My Healing Games

Chapter 759 Core Member Guinea Pig Mask

Chapter 759 Core Member Guinea Pig Mask
When the neighbors saw Han Fei carrying a large vat of soy sauce out of the club, their hearts finally settled back into their stomachs.

"Manager, where did you get this big water tank?"

"This is a flowerpot." Han Fei told Yinglong to open the black umbrella, but who knew that Yinglong would let out a scream as soon as it touched the black umbrella, as if it had touched a flame.

The black umbrella fell to the ground, its surface teeming with a fine, needle-like killing intent that coalesced into the pattern of a shrine. Han Fei had seen that shrine before in the club's mirror; it was entirely pieced together from corpses and radiated an unparalleled ferocity.

"What a strange umbrella."

"It was given out by the club. It seems like you can walk freely in the rain without worrying about being affected by the black rain." Han Fei handed the soy sauce jar to Yinglong, opened the black umbrella, and seemed to blend into this new area.

"Building Manager, it seems like a lot of people have died under this black umbrella of yours. It's covered in resentment. It should be formed from killing intent. It can help the umbrella's owner avoid the black rain, but in the end, it will devour the umbrella's owner as well." Li Zai had already left, but after returning to the amusement park, he felt increasingly uneasy. Under the influence of the black rain, he seemed to have made a decision against his will, so he ran back.

“I accidentally drank some rainwater just now and sensed a lot from it. As the embodiment of disaster, I am naturally more sensitive to these things. It seems to be protecting you, but in reality, it is constantly drawing something from your soul.”

As if he had made some important discovery, Li Zai squeezed under Han Fei's umbrella and pointed to the slowly dimming shrine pattern: "This unknown area is deathly silent because its master encourages killing and death, and all the natives must be on guard against being killed at any time. The cloud covering the night sky above us is like an enlarged umbrella. It absorbs the souls of the dead every moment to grow stronger, and then it releases 'black rain' to wreak havoc on the city."

"I also find this place creepy. It's like they're using all the ghosts in the area to feed a single ghost." Yinglong glanced up at the dark clouds. "Let's leave as soon as possible."

Having successfully completed the mission, Han Fei was able to exit the game. He didn't linger and walked towards the amusement park area with his neighbors.

Just as the group was about to leave the area shrouded in black rain, a sound suddenly came from the soy sauce jar that Yinglong was holding, as if someone had been suddenly awakened from a nightmare.

After the flower called Bu Kaixin was removed from the black rain, it immediately showed signs of withering. The soul inside the skull wailed loudly, as if a living person was being strangled and gradually felt suffocated.

"Can't this flower be taken to other areas?" Firefly stopped in his tracks. "Shopkeeper, your flower looks quite rare. It would be such a pity if it withered because of the change in environment."

"What can you do?"

“Mirror God and I were just planning to open Yimin Convenience Store in this area, so why don’t we just leave the flowers there?” Yinglong led Han Fei to the junction of the two areas, where there was a dilapidated three-story building that Yinglong had converted into a convenience store. “The balcony on the left side of this room can be exposed to the black rain, so we can do business in both areas at the same time. Although we haven’t sold anything yet, I believe that it won’t be long before the people in that unknown area become regular customers of our convenience store.”

"You seem very confident?" When Han Fei rescued Yinglong, he never imagined that one day he would open a chain store with her.

“The survival pressure in the Black Rain area is even greater than in the Dead Building. The natives have to buy things to survive if they want to live. In addition, we not only have all kinds of rare goods, but also provide revenge killing services. As long as the other party can afford the price, Sister Zhuang Wen can also take action.” Yinglong’s last remaining eye narrowed slightly: “No one can refuse help from someone filled with hatred.”

"Your convenience store is very convenient in every way."

"Serving customers, benefiting the people, and making things convenient for the people are our principles." Yinglong felt that Han Fei was praising him, and scratched his head shyly.

"That's good. From now on, Yimin Convenience Store will be entirely managed by you." Han Fei entered the store that Yinglong had chosen and placed the sauce jar on the balcony.

Fine black rain fell into the vat of soy sauce, and the soul greedily absorbed the rainwater, causing the veins on the corpse to swell again.

"Thanks……"

Han Fei was about to leave when he suddenly heard a very low voice coming from the soy sauce vat.

Somewhat incredulous, Han Fei turned around and stared at the weak soul within the skull: "Was it you who was speaking just now?"

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei used his innate ability, Flower Language: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

After using his innate ability, Han Fei's voice seemed to resonate directly in the depths of the soul. Combined with this ability and his ability to touch the secrets deep within the soul, he could communicate with some "flowers" without even speaking.

"Kill me, kill me..."

The soul, curled up inside the skull, pleaded with Han Fei.

"If I raise you to death, the gardener will definitely not let me off the hook." Han Fei tried to reach out his hand, using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, and gently touched the other's head.

Inferiority, pain, loneliness—all sorts of negative emotions enveloped his soul like petals. But among all the petals, Han Fei also sensed a special emotion—longing.

Bu Kaixin longs for the sunshine in the world, for the dumplings her mother makes, and for the monotonous life she used to take for granted.

"You want to go back to reality?" Han Fei withdrew his hand: "I can help you fulfill that wish, but before that, you also need to tell me how you turned into a flower. I want to figure out the rules of that Black Rain area."

Bu Kaixin didn't believe Han Fei's words at all; he thought Han Fei was just making fun of him.

Seeing Bu Kaixin curl up in the soy sauce vat, Han Fei felt it was necessary to give him some hope and pull him out of his numbness and despair.

"I don't know why they plant flowers, but I'd rather turn you flowers back into people." Han Fei touched the attribute panel and softly uttered two words: "Summoning Souls."

The blood-red gate to the underworld slowly opened, and Jin Jun, who was holding a Luoyang shovel, sat down on the ground with a thud, completely stunned.

"Han Fei?" Jin Jun looked at Han Fei blankly: "I was digging a big grave with Huang Ying, why did you call me here?"

Do you have any everyday foods like dumplings in your inventory?

"Yes, what do you need those things for?" Jin Jun opened his inventory and took out a large pile of food and drinks.

"I've grown a flower, hoping it can experience the warmth of the shallow world." Han Fei moved all the items Jin Jun had taken out onto the balcony and showed them to Bu Kaixin one by one.

"Flowers?" Jin Jun looked even more puzzled.

"Can't you see this flower? If you want one, I can give you one later." Han Fei patted the soy sauce jar, and Bu Kaixin's soul emerged from the shattered skull: "Giving roses leaves a lingering fragrance. I will send them all to the shallow world later."

Jin Jun smelled the faint stench of corpses in the air and dared not say a word, for fear that Han Fei might actually give him a flower.

"Your favorite dumplings, and all sorts of hot and delicious food—everything you once had, I can help you get back. Even… I can let you see your family again." After Han Fei finished speaking, Bu Kaixin's expression finally changed; the numbness in his eyes slowly melted away.

"I want to see my mother again..."

"If she were still alive, I promise you, I will definitely help you fulfill this wish." Han Fei had Jin Jun clear his inventory, and then, in front of Bu Kaixin, used his Soul Return talent to send Jin Jun back to the Shallow World: "If you leave Black Rain now, you will 'wither'. After I help you solve this problem, I will try to let you meet your mother. You must also try to live a good life. You probably don't want her to see you like this, right?"

Others rely on fertilization and various techniques to grow flowers, but Han Fei relies on stimulating the flowers' own potential.

After witnessing Han Fei's abilities, Bu Kaixin's attitude towards Han Fei changed. He gradually became more talkative and no longer regarded himself as a "flower" that could wither at any time.

During his conversation with Bu Kaixin, Han Fei discovered something that shocked him greatly.

An unspeakable bridge of death has been built between the Black Rain region and reality, and it searches for suitable "club members" in reality.

After meeting extremely stringent requirements, club members have a certain probability of being sent to the Black Rain area.

Ninety-nine percent of them will die during the "smuggling" process, just like Bu Kaixin, but some people are said to have succeeded.

Bu Kaixin was once a member of the murder club, but he never killed anyone. He joined the club to find his missing brother.

The two look exactly alike. He impersonated his brother to infiltrate the club and also discovered a side of his brother that no one else knew.

Beast, animal, thug—these words are insufficient to describe his brother.

Bu Kaixin's initial desire to find his brother turned into disgust and hatred. He prepared to leave, but it was too late.

After he carefully preserved the clues he had gathered, the core members of the club found him. He didn't remember what happened next, and when he woke up, he had turned into a "flower".

Bu Kaixin gave Han Fei his mother's address, hoping Han Fei could visit the old woman for him. In return, Bu Kaixin also gave Han Fei information about a core member of the murder club.

"That person's surname is Xia. He always wears a guinea pig mask, is over 1.8 meters tall, and exudes a harmless aura, but he is an absolute devil."

"His profession is related to children, and he has a faint milky scent on him."

Han Fei kept everything Bu Kaixin said in mind. He asked Yinglong to stay and take good care of her, and then he found a safe place to log off.

Opening his eyes, Han Fei hurriedly climbed out of the game pod. He rushed to the computer and logged into the virtual account "Sunshine Boy" in the Gray Zone.

After extensively reviewing the chat logs of the deceased group, Han Fei found the last few messages left by the previous group leader before his disappearance.

"I don't like arguing with those pigs."

"Something big is about to happen because summer is coming."

"Just wait and see what happens."

He said three sentences in total. After that, his account never posted again, and the death chat group that Han Fei was in also changed its group owner.

"Summer is coming, does that mean the core members are about to take action?"

Looking at the time of the speech, Han Fei calculated backwards and discovered that it was the night the butterfly's spirit returned.

"These rats are all hiding very well."

Perhaps seeing that Han Fei was online, one of the group's administrators suddenly sent him a private message pop-up.

After hesitating for two seconds, Han Fei chose to accept it, and a series of extremely cruel scenes appeared before his eyes.

"Newbie, let's play a little game."

"what game?"

"Spot the differences. If you can find ten differences in this person, I'll take you to a good place."

(End of this chapter)

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