My Healing Games

Chapter 680 The Resurrected Girl
The city by day and the city by night represent two sides of the city, and also two different choices. Perhaps it is right to completely depend on one side, but Han Fei unknowingly stands between the two paths, walking towards endless despair and darkness.

The direction he was heading in had never been trodden before, and he himself did not know what lay at the end of this darkness and despair; he simply moved forward according to his instincts.

The car radio played a loop of news about Han Fei and Li Guo'er being wanted, while a large screen outside the window displayed the portraits and information of eleven wanted criminals. Occasionally, police sirens would sound, and passersby would discuss the matter loudly.

The city's security is getting worse and worse, and everything is starting to get chaotic. The initial loss of control may have been caused by a small incident, but this morning the city really became different from usual.

“One day, I may stand against everyone, because I am unwilling to conform or wallow in despair, because I want more people to be like me.”

Han Fei didn't know what he was saying. His mind was in chaos, and all his memories were related to death. It was a miracle that such a person hadn't gone mad.

A city-wide manhunt was launched, and the city seemed like a huge, cold machine, rumbling as it began to operate.

Compared to it, Han Fei seemed insignificant; he had no right to fight back, at least in the eyes of most people.

"Run! Our victory is escaping this city!" Xiao Jia had never experienced anything like this before. His eyes darted around in their sockets as he took out a small knife from his backpack and began gesturing at himself.

He was considering which part of his body to stab himself in that would cause the least pain, and he was thinking of disguising himself as a victim.

"Escape?"

The taxi sped along the road. Li Guo'er was an excellent driver; after dodging several police checkpoints, she drove the taxi to the edge of the city.

"Han Fei! All roads out of the city are blocked! There are police checkpoints ahead!"

"Rush over."

A soft voice came from the passenger seat, and the people in the car could hardly believe their ears.

"you sure?"

“They treated me like a wanted criminal, so I’ll show them.” Han Fei cut his arm and let the blood drip into the taxi. Strangely, the blood was all swallowed by the faces that appeared inside the car.

With his palm pressed against the face, Han Fei touched the soul of the unjustly killed.

"That should give you a sense of my location. After dark, try to find me yourselves." Han Fei muttered to himself in the taxi like a madman, "The blood you just drank contained a curse from a paper doll, the kind that poisons evil spirits. I hope you can find me in this city before midnight. If you can't, we may never see each other again."

Upon hearing Han Fei's words, Xiao Jia quickly covered Fu Tian's ears. This wicked uncle even threatened a taxi driver.

The face of the man who had drunk Han Fei's blood, looking miserable, slowly disappeared, and the black hearse quickly returned to normal.

While Han Fei was doing these things, Li Guo'er was also fully prepared.

She excitedly gripped the steering wheel, wiped off her makeup, and put the white mask back on.

Li Guo'er stepped on the gas, her eyes fixed on the road leading out of the city, and began to accelerate!
The black hearse sped out into the sunlight, and by the time the police noticed something was wrong, it had already crashed through the roadblocks and headed out of the city.

"I wonder where the city ends?"

After leaving the city, Li Guo'er became different from before. It was as if the shackles on her soul had been broken, and she let out a somewhat grating laugh. The collision just now seemed to have not only broken through the roadblocks, but also broken the shackles of her fate.

Han Fei noticed the changes in Li Guo'er and then looked at Fu Tian.

After the child left the city, the innocence and childlike charm on his face disappeared rapidly. He frowned and played with a card covered in stamps in his pocket, which was a pass card for the amusement park game.

"That city binds everyone's memories; for the people in the city, that city may be the whole world."

Freed from her constraints, Li Guo'er sped towards the edge of the city, seemingly having finally escaped her cage. But it was at this moment that the real tragedy began.

Apart from Han Fei, no one in the car noticed that the scenery along the roadside had become unchanging since some point in time.

No matter how far they go from that city, they can never truly escape.

The seemingly endless world is actually just a series of cities that keep repeating themselves.

"Get ready to park. Xiao Jia, you continue driving and distract the police. Li Guo'er and Fu Tian, ​​get out of the car with me." After realizing that Li Guo'er and Fu Tian couldn't really escape the city, Han Fei changed his plan.

Having temporarily shaken off the police, Li Guo'er and Xiao Jia quickly changed positions, and Han Fei and the others got off the car smoothly.

"Taxi drivers are too conspicuous. I've already arranged to meet them at midnight."

Han Fei took out Xiao Jia's phone, explained some things to Xiao You, and then memorized the useful information on Xiao Jia's phone. He was prepared to throw the phone away at any time to prevent being tracked.

"Let's find a place to hide first, and we can wait until nightfall." Li Guo'er was quite experienced in escaping.

“This city is special; it’s a city where humans and ghosts coexist. By day it belongs to the humans, and by night it belongs to the ghosts. All the tragedies and chaos seem to be caused by the ghosts, which is why the administrators of the Deep World want to completely seal it off.” Han Fei followed Li Guo’er into the distance, pondering various questions. “If that’s the case, I can understand them, but they seem a bit short-sighted. The Deep World is formed from countless layers of despair and negative emotions. After completely separating the two worlds, the despair in the Deep World will continue to accumulate and become unmanageable. By the time it gives birth to a truly insurmountable terror, it will be too late.”

If we compare this city to a patient suffering from a mental illness, then completely blocking out hope is equivalent to not trying to help him out of the shadows and heal his heart, but simply using medication to wear down his reason and thoughts, turning him into a fool whose heart is filled with hatred.

"But besides completely blocking it, do you have a better way?" Li Guo'er didn't understand Han Fei's idea, but she was willing to follow Han Fei to accomplish those things.

“Perhaps this is the meaning of our existence.” Han Fei took Fu Tian’s hand: “At least to make this city a better place.”

They quickly left the area the taxi had passed through, heading away from the amusement park and the city. Han Fei also took the opportunity to check the situation in the city on his phone.

A lot happened in the city in one morning, and the wanted game participants began to fight back desperately.

In the documents Han Fei previously sent to the police, in addition to identifying F as being involved in the taxi case, he also brought the hidden Paradise Death Game into the open, making Perfect Life B&B a scapegoat once again, and Han Fei did not let any of the players go unpunished.

There was another reason he was in such a hurry: he was worried that F would contact the police and lead the players to collectively choose daytime.

"To truly eradicate the cancer and establish a new order, we must sweep everything away and start afresh."

Normally, night and day do not interfere with each other, but Han Fei broke the unspoken rule.

He had to face the forces of both night and day alone, which was quite dangerous. That's why he risked going to find the Laughing One and cooperating with that complete madman.

After understanding the current situation in the city, Han Fei destroyed the information on his phone and threw it into a lake.

The three evaded police pursuit along the city's outskirts until around 4 p.m.

As they passed by a school, Li Guo'er suggested they stay away from the school to avoid being discovered. However, Han Fei's finger was pulled by a red string, and he turned his head to see a girl in a school uniform sitting on the top floor of the school's office building.

Although the distance was quite far, Han Fei could still see it clearly. The girl looked sad and was waving behind her, seemingly asking the people behind her to climb onto the rooftop as well.

"Wait a minute, let's go from the school side." Han Fei pointed to the girl on the rooftop.

"You're going to save her?" Li Guo'er really didn't expect that Han Fei would want to save a complete stranger while she was wanted by the police: "You just ordered me to break through the roadblocks, and now you want to save someone?"

“If we leave now, she might fall from the building in a few minutes and become a blood flower blooming on the concrete.” Han Fei took off his mask, took out some special makeup tools from Li Guo’er’s backpack, and made some simple modifications to his facial features. Then he skillfully manipulated his facial muscles and quickly transformed into a different person. His overall temperament was different from before, like a refined and cultured teacher.

"You guys hide in that abandoned house first, I'll be there soon."

"What if the other person doesn't want to go downstairs with you?" Li Guo'er still felt that what Han Fei was doing was too dangerous.

"It's simple, I'll knock her out and dump her at the entrance of their classroom." Han Fei walked away into the distance.

“But if you don’t save her in time, and people see you at the scene of her death, they will definitely think you killed her! In their eyes, you will be a wanted criminal, a schizophrenic madman, and they will add another crime to your record.” Li Guo’er reached out to stop him, but Han Fei gave her a look that said not to worry.

“It doesn’t matter, I’m already a wanted criminal. Besides, my desire to save her has nothing to do with other people’s praise or slander, it’s simply because I saw her.”

Han Fei walked towards the school very quickly; he was the kind of person who would immediately execute a decision once he made it.

After crossing the road, Han Fei climbed over the wall to enter the school. To prevent a tragedy from happening, he ran almost the entire way.

As Han Fei climbed the stairs to the top floor of the office building, he quietly opened the wooden door leading to the rooftop without alerting anyone.

Suppressed sobs came from the edge of the rooftop, where only the girl sitting next to the building stood.

"No one? Then who is she waving to?"

The girl looked strange; she seemed to have a friend that no one else could see, and she was crying while telling a story.

As Han Fei walked onto the rooftop, he slowly moved along the shadows by the wall, and gradually he could hear the girl's voice more clearly.

"I must kill her and push her off this cliff."

"And Qi Yan, I'm going to grab her by the neck and shove her head into the toilet."

"Why do people like that have friends? Why is happiness and joy all theirs?"

"How pathetic. Now I have nothing left, and you're the only one who's willing to listen to me. They're all deliberately distancing themselves from me; they're all targeting me!"

Han Fei stopped walking, but the girl quickly changed her tone.

"I wasn't like this at first, how did I become like this? Are you still listening to me? Can you sit next to me?"

"I can tell you what I saw in my dream, but you have to promise me you'll always be my friend."

“If you don’t speak, I’ll take that as a yes. I see everyone living in a black box, with the night sky above and the earth below, and the walls surrounding the city are the box’s four sides. We’ve opened our hearts and put our most precious things into a small box, letting them rot.”

"The feeling between life and death is really strange, I can't describe it at all. My mother didn't expect that the resurrection ritual would be successful on the first try. She guessed that it was related to the paper doll we found, and that the heart of the paper doll contained too many feelings of reluctance."

"Could you talk to me about something else? I feel like I'm being too greedy? They say I'm a woman who gets jealous easily, but... who's there!"

The girl turned around abruptly, and the hatred that had been slowly forming in her eyes vanished instantly.

Before she could react, Han Fei had already grabbed the girl's arm.

The Bluetooth earphone fell to the ground, and the delicate-skinned girl landed on the ground next to Han Fei, scraping her arm.

"The rag doll's hatred stems from being abandoned, while the girl's hatred seems to stem from jealousy."

Han Fei restrained the girl: "Don't do anything rash."

"I'm not thinking of doing anything rash." The girl couldn't break free from Han Fei's grasp at all; she was too weak.

Who were you talking to just now?

"I'm on the phone!" The girl pulled her phone out of her pocket. The call had been dropped, and she was talking to a stranger with a black profile picture.

"It's this guy again." Han Fei picked up his phone and looked through it. The stranger with the black profile picture, under the guise of comforting the girl, was gradually leading her to a more desperate place through his words.

"Do you know him?" The girl wiped away her tears: "He was the one who comforted me when I was sad and in pain."

"Is this supposed to be comforting? He wants to turn you into a monster." Han Fei looked around. There was indeed no one else on the rooftop besides them. The girl seemed to have been talking to him just now.

“No one cares about what I say, only he understands me and is willing to believe me.” The girl got up from the ground, her eyes devoid of any malice, completely different from the girl just now.

"I can also be your listener. What happened to you?" Han Fei originally intended to rescue the person and leave, but the appearance of the mysterious man with the black head made him change his mind.

"You might be scared to hear this," the girl said, raising her head. "Actually, I died a few days ago, but my mother brought me back to life. Do you believe it?"

The setting sun cast its light on Han Fei and the girl. After a brief moment of calm, Han Fei nodded gently: "I once resurrected a boy who died in a fire. At the time, I prepared ten resurrection rituals. The specific procedures were..."

Han Fei spoke of various rituals, as if he knew them by heart, even better than the man in the black portrait himself.

(End of this chapter)