My Healing Games

Chapter 713 Ninety-Nine Segments of Death Memories
Uncle Ying is a ghost who can move in the sunlight; his soul carries warmth.

After learning that Uncle Ying also had a healing personality, Han Fei thought of himself. If he were to die one day, he might also be buried in the sunlight and become like Uncle Ying.

"No wonder I felt you had the potential to become a ghost king the moment I saw you. It turns out it's because you and I share the same personality."

Han Fei has always been curious about healing personalities, and Uncle Ying's existence is a good example. Uncle Ying was locked up in a mental hospital when he was young and experienced many hardships in his life, but he was never changed by his surroundings. He was always optimistic, always cheerful, and always the person he wanted to be.

To be honest, Han Fei envied Uncle Ying. They both had healing personalities, but their lifestyles were completely different. If possible, Han Fei wanted to take Uncle Ying out of the world of memories in the shrine.

"I don't think I'm anything special." Uncle Ying smiled after hearing Han Fei's words. His smile was like that of a child, which made people feel very comfortable. But as he smiled, ghosts and resentment crawled out from the corner of the hospital and slowly entered his body. It seemed that the deceased had made Uncle Ying's soul their home.

Han Fei had seen a similar case with another person before, the old security guard at Yimin Private School, whose body was also covered in ghosts, and who was protected by everyone after his death.

"You make me feel very close to you. If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know." Uncle Ying looked no different from a living person; he was even friendlier than many living people.

After the ceremony of destroying Ren'ai Private Hospital, Han Fei led all the survivors away, and they first went back to Xingfu Community.

The number of survivors in Xingfu Community has exceeded five thousand. With the help of the police and many citizens, the news that there are shelters in the city has spread. Many people are spontaneously moving towards Xingfu Community. The group that left earlier also regrets it very much, but even if they come back, they will not be able to enter the community again.

Living in this city closest to the deep world, people's fates are controlled by the administrators, who all regard Happiness Community as the last straw for drowning people.

Han Fei also underestimated people's ability to withstand disasters. Many self-help organizations like his emerged in the city, and some special citizens who could see ghosts even united to carefully adapt to the darkness.

The great disaster has only just begun, but even if the sun never rises again, people will still find a way to survive. This may be the strength of humankind.

The players of "Perfect Life" who followed Han Fei also gained valuable experience in this city. They became the core force of the Happy Community, helping Han Fei maintain order and ensure the basic operation of the community.

Rose also actively communicated with the survivors, and among these 5,000 citizens, they discovered 17 special citizens who were protected by ghosts, and the power of the Happy Community continued to grow.

"At first I thought Perfect Life was a healing game, then I thought it was a horror game, and now I realize it's a supernatural post-apocalyptic management simulation game." Ah Chong and the lifeguard ran around in the crowd, telling the survivors what they had to tell them not to panic.

After settling the survivors in, Han Fei called all the players together: "You've all worked hard, you did a great job."

"It's not hard work. I'd do anything to get out of here alive. I probably won't touch this stupid game again in my life." Many players expressed their true feelings.

"Do you think that leaving the game will prevent such tragedies from happening in reality?" Han Fei looked at everyone seriously: "This game is a rare learning opportunity for you. I hope you can remember everything that happened here. If one day various abnormalities begin to appear in reality, you will become the spark and hope."

"Reality?" Rose frowned. He opened his mouth, but didn't speak in public.

"Do whatever you want to do. Organize survivors to explore and save themselves, try various ways to enhance your strength. You can keep trying and making mistakes. This chaotic city is your testing ground. You need to get used to this nightmare and learn to lead more people to survive here."

"Han Fei, what's going on in this city?" A-Chong looked at the night sky: "What does the person who broke the rules of the game and sent us here want?"

"This chaotic city is the last piece of advice an old man left me, and also his last gift to the world. I'm still not sure if he was a good person or a bad person, but there's no doubt that because he once existed, most of us are qualified to pursue happiness."

Han Fei had said all he could. He was going to hand over the rear to the players, the police, and other ordinary people living in the city, while he himself would go and sabotage the final two rituals of the dream.

The convoy traveled through the night, and the black hearse carrying Han Fei had become a landmark of the Happiness Community.

More and more survivors learned of Han Fei's existence. The city's citizens had completely opposite views on Han Fei. Some thought he was framed and wanted to rush to Happiness Community; others believed that he was the source of all the disasters and that the so-called Happiness Community was just his personal slaughterhouse.

Han Fei didn't care about what others thought; he returned to the police station with the policeman he had rescued earlier.

With the help of those police officers, Han Fei saw all the charges against him. F sent the fabricated evidence to the police, dozens of murders, portraying Han Fei as a madman who only knew how to kill.

"Captain Zhang, do you really believe such an outrageous thing?"

“Even more outrageous things have happened, what else can’t I believe?” Captain Zhang was the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team. He initially had a lot of opinions about Han Fei, feeling that everyone had been deceived by him, because his years of criminal investigation intuition told him that Han Fei had been putting on an act. But what happened later gradually changed Captain Zhang’s opinion. When the whole city was in chaos and everyone was struggling to protect themselves, Han Fei chose to stand up, face the danger head-on, and rush to the front.

A person can pretend to be a good person, but if he pretends for a lifetime and saves countless people, then he is a truly good person.

“Your adoptive father and I are colleagues. Every time he mentions you, he looks very worried. I never knew what he was worried about, but after seeing the evidence against you, I immediately understood the key point: he was helping you destroy evidence of murder.” Captain Zhang threw a series of documents on the table. “Dr. Han is the most famous forensic doctor here. He has his own anatomy lab at the medical school and is also a specially appointed teacher at the school. If he wants to dispose of a body, it would be very difficult for ordinary people to find any flaws.”

"You still think I'm a murderer?" Han Fei raised an eyebrow.

“I…” There was a hint of weariness and sadness in Captain Zhang’s eyes. He and Han Fei’s adoptive father had solved many cases together. Now, his closest comrade-in-arms turned out to be a hidden psychopath. Even with Captain Zhang’s mental fortitude, he couldn’t accept it for a while.

"Let's go check out Dr. Han's work environment. Maybe we'll find something unexpected." Han Fei and Captain Zhang went into the evidence department and the laboratory department one after the other. Everything was normal. Dr. Han seemed to be just a meticulous and conscientious forensic doctor.

“Captain Zhang, there are discrepancies between the evidence in your evidence section and the information filled in on the forms. Also, Dr. Han seems particularly interested in all kinds of missing persons cases. The surveillance footage shows that he goes in and out of the archives and evidence section a lot.” Han Fei felt like he was back in his familiar job at the police station. He knew the functions and operations of each department in the police station like the back of his hand.

"This doesn't prove anything, does it?" Captain Zhang closed the door to the evidence department. "Should we go check other places?"

Led by Captain Zhang, Han Fei and his group arrived at the medical school not far from the police station. To everyone's great surprise, the school was not greatly affected. None of the teachers and students who stayed on campus showed any signs of mental abnormality, nor did anyone encounter any ghosts. On the contrary, all those who secretly left the school disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Captain Zhang entered the school gate, he was spotted by the teacher on duty at the gate. The two were old acquaintances and knew each other.

"Captain Zhang, you've finally arrived! What on earth happened in the city? Why can't I get through to any of the emergency numbers?"

"It seems to be related to an amusement park." Team Leader Zhang walked up to the teacher on duty: "Director Xu, has anything strange happened at your school?"

"Everything is normal at school, except that we are running out of supplies. But we dare not go out now. None of the groups of people who left the school before have come back, and we can't reach them by phone."

"Strange, why isn't this school haunted?" Li Guo'er was also curious. The whole city was in chaos, but the medical school was still operating normally.

"Looks like we've come to the right place." Han Fei and Captain Zhang stood side by side. "Let's not waste any more time. Let's go to the dissection room now."

"You are... Han Fei?!" Director Xu didn't recognize Han Fei at first. He was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, his face full of shock: "Captain Zhang, how come you're with that serial killer?!"

Director Xu spoke loudly, and he kept backing away. The way he looked at Captain Zhang changed, as if to say, "Blink if you're being threatened."

“There may have been some misunderstandings between you.” Other police officers followed behind Zhang: “He was framed. Our police have been monitoring him for a while now. He has not only never killed anyone, but he has also saved thousands of citizens.”

"He's definitely putting on a show for you on purpose!" Director Xu couldn't help but be careful. He had to be responsible for the students and couldn't just let such a dangerous person into the school.

"A show?" Captain Zhang pursed his lips. He was too embarrassed to tell Director Xu that he had actually been saved by Han Fei. "Don't worry, I can vouch for you. He's definitely not a bad person. Take us to Dr. Han's autopsy room. The truth might be hidden there."

"The key to the anatomy lab is in Professor Han's hands; he's always been in charge of it." Director Xu was still trying to think things through, but Han Fei had already lost patience and led Da Nie directly into the campus.

When the great calamity appeared, Director Xu shut his mouth. He knew why Captain Zhang didn't stop Han Fei; there was simply no way to stop him.

"Han Fei, this school is indeed strange. All the ghosts and monsters are suppressed by some kind of will." Yan Le's mother pointed to Yan Le's chest: "The souls inside my daughter's body dare not move around. I also feel very uncomfortable, as if I am being burned by fire."

Upon entering the campus, Da Nie's reaction was completely opposite to that of Yan Le's mother. It excitedly pounded the ground with its arms, its body emanating a billowing death aura, and its eyes turned completely crimson.

“Even when I was on the verge of death, Da Nie wasn’t this excited. What did it sense?” If Han Fei hadn’t been trying his best to control Da Nie, it would have already rushed out.

Without needing Director Xu's directions, Da Nie charged towards the school's laboratory building, smashing a hole in the building as it began to dig downwards, its entire body radiating deathly intent.

Such a commotion also attracted the attention of other students in the school. They first looked at Da Nie with great fear, and then looked at Han Fei standing next to Da Nie with a little curiosity.

The contrast between the brutal monster and the refined Han Fei is visually striking, yet strangely harmonious.

"No wonder he didn't need the key." Director Xu grabbed Captain Zhang's shoulder: "Where did you find this ruthless devil? I'm warning you, if anything happens to the students, I'll fight you to the death!"

"The situation is rather complicated now. You'd better prepare the students mentally. The outside world has changed." Captain Zhang sighed and entered the laboratory building along the path created by the calamity. He and the other police officers looked at the crater in the center of the laboratory building.

The dissection room is located on the first floor. All the dissection tools, specimens, and cadavers are in the basement. This room is usually managed by Han Fei's adoptive father, and almost no one else has ever been inside.

"This smells off."

The smell emanating from the basement wasn't that of formaldehyde, but rather a strong stench of blood.

"Captain Zhang! Look at that pool!" the officer next to him shouted. Captain Zhang glanced at the pool, his eyes widening in surprise.

The pool where the bodies were usually soaked contained a large number of photos of Han Fei, all of which were taken while Han Fei was asleep or unconscious.

"Why did your adoptive father put your photo in the corpse water?" Captain Zhang asked Han Fei, but Han Fei remained silent. He stood by the pool, his gaze chillingly cold.

"Ninety-nine……"

"what are you saying?"

“There are ninety-nine photos in here, which correspond exactly to the number of times I died. Every time I woke up, it was them taking me out of the hospital…”

Han Fei slowly reached his hand into the pool, and his reflection appeared on the surface. Then more and more reflections appeared, until finally there were ninety-nine tragically dead figures staring at him from below the water, seemingly questioning why he hadn't come over quickly.

(End of this chapter)