My Healing Games

Chapter 651 I've seen him come back to life

"Sister Guo, after you killed the driver and the ghost in the back seat, did the points on your invitation change?" Han Fei sat in the back seat, cleaning up the bloodstains left in the car.

"I only gained one point, and I don't know how I got it. The criteria for judging the so-called 'ghost catching' are very vague." Li Guo'er was focused on driving. She was driving very fast and recklessly, as if she wasn't worried about crashing at all.

"So that means we have seventeen points now?"

"Yeah, looking at it this way, a hundred points isn't so far off."

As the vehicle started, a damp and chilly atmosphere slowly emerged, and the taxi began to exhibit various strange behaviors again. However, with Han Fei holding a sharp knife, the anomalies did not worsen further.

"This car is really something. Not only can it be used for transportation, but it also seems to be cursed. Who knows, it might be used as a trap or prison in the future."

"You're still thoughtful."

Han Fei and Li Guo'er discussed matters that would alarm ordinary people, much like business colleagues.

The ticking sound started, and the broken electronic clock in the car started ticking again. At 12:45, they returned to the Perfect Life B&B.

"You stay in the car and be ready to meet me at any time." Han Fei got out of the car alone and ran into the guesthouse.

The players were a little surprised to find that only he had returned, but since they had already received calls from other players confirming that they were safe, they didn't make things too difficult for Han Fei.

Upon finding Rose, Han Fei shared his thoughts and speculations about F with her.

The most important point is that Han Fei feels that F is someone who has been dead for a long time. He has no way to verify this, nor does he need Qiangwei to believe what he says. He just wants to maintain some contact with Qiangwei in private and hopes that Qiangwei will pay more attention.

As a small hole was torn open in the darkness of memory, Han Fei increasingly felt that some players looked familiar; they must have been friends in the past.

Rose was startled by what Han Fei suddenly said. He had unwavering trust in F, a trust that seemed to be rooted in his soul, something that had been decided since birth.

If Han Fei hadn't pointed it out, he would never have even considered why he trusted F so much.

“Let me tell you another secret about me. A few days ago, I woke up in the hospital and found that I seemed to have amnesia. I had forgotten everything that had happened in the past. The doctors couldn’t diagnose anything wrong, and I hadn’t injured my head. This amnesia came on out of nowhere, and it felt like someone could manipulate my memories.” Han Fei was almost implying, “I used to think I was just overthinking things, but ever since I heard that F could foresee the future, I feel that the ability to manipulate memories might also exist.”

Rose remained silent. He didn't believe what Han Fei, this stranger, said, but he also felt a sense of wariness towards F.

“You have always remained rational and clear-headed, taking responsibility for all the participants in the game at the Perfect Life B&B. I don’t need your approval. I just hope you can maintain your independent thinking ability and not be deceived by memories and appearances.” Han Fei slowly stepped back: “What the eyes see is not necessarily true, and those vague memories in the mind are more likely to be problematic.”

"This is my private number."

After hesitating for a long time, Rose finally exchanged contact information with Han Fei.

You will definitely not regret this choice in the future.

Han Fei did not linger; he left immediately after achieving his goal.

He got back into the taxi, and after the door closed, Li Guo'er started the car.

"Where to go next?"

"Do you still have any friends you can trust?" Han Fei took out the driver's phone: "We need to get a batch of tools for disposing of corpses; we might need them frequently in the future."

"Do you think someone like me could have friends like that?" Li Guo'er looked in the rearview mirror; the blood on her face hadn't even dried yet.

"Girls should still pay attention to their image." Han Fei stared at Li Guo'er's glasses: "At least after killing someone, you should clean up the bloodstains."

"In my opinion, there's no necessary connection between the two," Li Guo'er said after thinking for a while while driving. "I do have another friend who's very timid and probably won't help us willingly. But if we threaten him with his life, he'll definitely cooperate with us."

"You know him quite well; it seems you two have a good relationship."

The taxi drove through the deserted streets and soon arrived near a newly built residential area on the outskirts of the city.

“His surname is Jia. He used to be my colleague. His work ability was average, but he liked to show off in front of the leaders. He once watered the leader’s fake tree for a week.” Li Guo’er parked the taxi in a place where the surveillance cameras could not capture her. She and Han Fei climbed over the wall and slipped into the community.

“He invited me when he moved to his new place; he was very drunk that day.” Li Guo’er stopped in front of the building entrance, entered the password, and the door opened.

To avoid being monitored, the two climbed to the ninth floor.

"This is it." Li Guo'er opened her backpack, took out a bag full of cosmetics, quickly dressed herself up, then pressed the doorbell. Han Fei then consciously walked to a blind spot.

Not long after, the security door inside opened, and a balding man in pajamas appeared in the doorway: "Xiao Guo? What are you doing here?"

Li Guo'er was pale, as if she were seriously ill. She was very weak and tried to say something, but before she could speak, she collapsed.

"Li Guo'er? Holy crap! What's going on?!" The balding male colleague in his twenties hesitated for a while inside the room before reaching out to open the outer security door: "Although I know you're most likely innocent, it's still a bit inappropriate for you to come to me now!"

The male colleague surnamed Jia walked out of the room and was about to drag Li Guo'er back inside when his eyes suddenly twitched!
Only then did he realize that there was another person standing next to him!

He was dressed in a black suit, wearing a white clown mask, exuding a murderous aura, with bloodstains on the edges of his sleeves.

The serial killer appeared right at my doorstep!
"Brother, you look kind of familiar."

Before the balding man could scream, Han Fei had already rushed over, grabbed his neck, and covered his mouth.

The man tried to struggle, but his outstretched hand was grabbed by Li Guo'er.

Just moments ago, Li Guo'er was half-dead, but now the strength she exerted in her arms was no less than that of a boy.

"Don't be afraid, we never kill an innocent person." Han Fei's gentle voice rang in Xiao Jia's ear, and his expression changed drastically, as if he had only heard the word "kill".

Upon entering the house, Han Fei first walked around, feeling completely at peace, unaware that death was approaching.

"This room is safe and can be used as a temporary resting place."

"That's fine."

Han Fei and Li Guo'er did not make things difficult for Xiao Jia. After he calmed down, they began to persuade him with reason.

First, Li Guo'er recounted how she was wronged. Someone was deliberately framing her, blaming her entirely for the death of Du Shu, a member of a pharmaceutical tycoon, which led to her being investigated by both the legitimate and criminal worlds.

Xiao Jia had heard a little about Li Guo'er's situation, and after hearing it, he was even more certain that Li Guo'er had been framed.

After Li Guo'er finished speaking, Han Fei took out the taxi driver's phone and all the evidence of the driver's murder. He presented a complete chain of evidence to Xiao Jia with clear logic.

Upon hearing about the horrific serial murder case, Xiao Jia broke out in a cold sweat. But to his surprise, Han Fei was not only not the murderer, but also the hero who had taken down the murderer.

Looking at the two who had come to visit late at night, Xiao Jia's mind was in complete turmoil. Judging from the content of their conversation, Han Fei and Li Guo'er were innocent bystanders who had been wronged. But when he actually sat in front of them, he couldn't help but feel that they were the real serial killers.

"Alright, I can help you." Xiao Jia sighed, his strong will to survive driving him to make this choice: "What do you need me to do? What do you want me to get?"

"Destroying the body... medicines and tools to prevent the body from rotting and destroying evidence." Han Fei took out a list: "I've made it all up."

Looking at the list, Xiao Jia's face turned ashen: "You're too professional."

"Thank you for the compliment." Han Fei nodded slightly. "We're just staying temporarily and won't bother you for long. I will remember your kindness."

"Stop talking." Xiao Jia's gaze lingered between Li Guo'er and Han Fei. "Li Guo'er and I joined the company at the same time. She used to take good care of me and is one of my few friends. As for you... why do I feel like I've seen you before?"

"You've seen me before?" Han Fei himself found it strange.

“I once played a dating game, and in the final stages of the game, it seemed like my house was haunted. The ghost looked a bit like you.”

"I resemble a 'ghost'?" Han Fei stroked his chin. "I once appeared in the form of a ghost? This is a very important clue; it might be one of my abilities!"

After gaining Xiao Jia's trust, Han Fei gave him enough money and necessary supplies, and the three of them left together.

Han Fei and Li Guo'er are both shady characters, so Xiao Jia has to handle many things on their behalf.

When Xiao Jia got downstairs and into a taxi with his bag, he already had some regrets.

The car covered in knife marks was horrifying.

Were those passengers killed on this bus?

"Yes, there used to be a human head stuffed under the seat you were sitting in, covered in blood, it was horrible."

After offering some words of comfort to Xiao Jia, Han Fei got into the car.

Li Guo'er was still driving. They bought or borrowed the necessary items and then returned to the place where the driver's body was buried.

But when Han Fei was about to deal with the driver's body again, he found that the driver's body was gone, and there were large scratch marks and many bite marks around the hiding place.

How could such a large wild animal exist in the city?

“The city is different at night than during the day.” Han Fei crouched down to examine the body: “The monster that ate the corpse must be over three meters long, with wide gaps between its claws. There was no animal hair falling around, but you can see a lot of long black hair that belongs to humans.”

"Now that the driver's death has been discovered, let's go to the place where he held his resurrection ceremony as soon as possible."

The three got back into the car, and Han Fei took out his phone to give directions.

"The ceremony will be held at the Blue & White Tutoring Center, the place where his child had the accident. My script also mentions that building. Are you two sure you want to go there tonight?"

(End of this chapter)