My Healing Games

Chapter 765: Sooner or later, all the group members will be arrested
Han Fei cleaned up everything related to himself. Just as he was about to leave after cleaning up the scene, the bearded man's phone screen suddenly lit up with a new message.

After clicking, Han Fei saw a flower of death blooming, and the falling blood petals solidified into a line of words.

"The administrator of the Death Spread Group Chat, virtual ID Sunny Boy, please go to the Shouxi Mirror Factory in the northern suburbs before midnight tomorrow to complete the core member promotion ceremony."

"A promotion ceremony? These people are really bold; they actually chose me." Han Fei realized he had underestimated them. Those people didn't care about the lives of the "staff"; they were willing to go to great lengths to find the right candidate.

A few seconds later, the information on the phone turned into gibberish; it seemed that the bearded man's phone had been infected with a virus.

It seemed that someone was remotely controlling things behind the scenes. The beeping sound kept ringing out, and all the staff's phones were automatically cleared of data. Everything they had recorded and the information they had left behind last night were destroyed.

“We must not underestimate these guys. It seems there are even some cocoon hackers among them. They might have been responsible for the bombing attack that happened in Smart City.”

After glancing at the half-dead "contestants" in the shady shop, Han Fei sat down in the only chair, tore open the bearded man's clothes, and wiped the fingerprints off his phone.

Do you know why I didn't kill you?

A cold voice came from behind the clown mask, but Han Fei did not hear the answer he wanted.

“Death is a form of forgiveness for you; I want you to suffer more.”

The shoes avoided the blood and stepped over each face. The bearded man had closed his eyes in despair, but he felt no pain.

He secretly opened his eyes a crack and just in time to see Han Fei's departing figure.

The madman left, humming a song, just as he had arrived, in the last rays of darkness of the night.

"Elegant, so elegant..."

After finding the motorcycle in the back alley, Han Fei drove out of Dolphin Bay. Only after driving a long distance did he take off his mask.

"After becoming a core member, I should be able to access the secrets those people are keeping. If they are really related to the Deep World, then I might encounter some strange things."

Sunlight shone on him, and Han Fei frowned in thought.

Hatred cannot kill directly in reality. Whether it is the butterfly or the three hatreds in the plastic surgery hospital, they can only drive the living to death through various illusions and delusions. But this time, Han Fei has to face the unspeakable. Hatred cannot be used as a standard for judgment.

"We still need to be careful."

Han Fei deliberately took the back roads and wandered around for a long time before finally returning to the old city.

Since the bug appeared in the game "Perfect Life", everything seems to have changed. The major guilds in the game have started searching for players with exceptional talent, and entering the hidden map has become the ultimate goal of those guilds.

Top players have started to train in a targeted manner, no longer treating this game as a comforting and healing game. Some people, within the rules, try to do all sorts of things to NPCs and other players, constantly lowering the bar for what's acceptable in the game.

Regarding compensation for the game vulnerabilities, Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals and Deep Space Technology have put forward their own compensation plans, but these have not satisfied the players.

The largest group of players in "Perfect Life" are casual players. They are already tired enough in real life, and they come to play this game just to find a warm and healing place. But now this only sanctuary for the soul has been destroyed, the peace has been broken, and everything has become noisy.

The two tech giants still have many troubles. The number of people opposing the monopoly of large companies and believing that artificial intelligence is taking away their jobs and lives is growing day by day. Those faint voices have turned into a wave.

While Deep Space Technology and Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals were busy dealing with various messes, the Shanghai police were also not idle. The frequency of various serious cases had increased significantly. The older generation of police officers vaguely recalled the scene when Butterfly first appeared in Shanghai a few years ago.

Chaos spreads, and the supervillains who had vanished have once again bared their fangs.

On the surface, the new Shanghai still appears vibrant and thriving, and the unaffected public is well protected within their information cocoons. However, those who face the darkness know very well that the new Shanghai has changed.

The storm arrived silently, and the stench of death had already spread to the outskirts, slowly eroding inward and secretly gnawing at the city's foundations.

Han Fei ordered breakfast for three people and found a corner to eat heartily. He watched the passersby, all busy with their own things, struggling to make a living.

They are ordinary and unremarkable, but who can guarantee that they won't reveal another side of themselves at night?

After finishing his meal, Han Fei returned home. He stared at his computer, hesitated for a moment, and then logged into Sunshine Boy's virtual account, entering the gray area outside the information cocoon.

“I knew he would come. Murderers often return to the crime scene at a specific time to watch the reactions of the crowd as if they were admiring their own work.”

"Killed twenty-two people? How is that possible?"

"Didn't you notice that some accounts haven't been highlighted since they went offline yesterday?"

“My friend was there last night too. I heard that if he hadn’t been mentally strong, he might have jumped off the building himself.”

As soon as Han Fei's virtual account appeared, he received more than a dozen private messages, some of which were trying to sell him prohibited items, and others were trying to "create" with him.

He opened the Death Spread Group Chat and discovered that the results of last night's assessment had been "accidentally" uploaded by a group member. Han Fei had eliminated 22 people, including the judges. This terrifying act caused the name "Sunny Boy" to spread throughout the Death Spread Group Chat.

Other group members would post scary and gory pictures, say some lewd things, and pretend to be very scary and powerful, but Han Fei actually did it.

With Han Fei's login and release, the phrase "sunny boy" seemed to become taboo again. The group members tacitly remained silent, as if they had been collectively banned.

The Death Spread Group Chat is different from ordinary group chats. Speaking carelessly here can really lead to death. They are used to inflicting death on others, but they don't like being threatened by death themselves.

"Why has this group suddenly become so quiet? Did they create a new group behind my back?" Han Fei didn't expect to be isolated in a place like this, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Those people were all perverts and lunatics, so it was only natural that he, a positive and sunny boy, would seem out of place.

"Sooner or later I'll arrest you all."

Han Fei closed the group chat and began searching for the information he wanted. He had not obtained any certification from the Death Spread group chat, but everyone related to those three organizations treated him as a senior member. It was very easy to get information from them; not only did they not charge him, but they were also often very enthusiastic.

"Those core members have probably already notified their subordinates, which is good for me too." As long as there are people active, the gray area will always exist. It's hard to eliminate such places, and the best way is to become the head of this area.

Through various inquiries, Han Fei roughly understood his current situation. The person in charge of the Death Spreading Group Chat was called Crow, an out-and-out serial killer. Everyone knew he was terrifying, but no one could say exactly what he had done. It was this Crow who wanted Han Fei to become a new core member. He didn't care what Han Fei's purpose was in joining, or rather, he was confident enough that he could handle whatever Han Fei's purpose was.

Unlike the crow, the guinea pig, a core member of the murder club, firmly opposes Han Fei's joining and even plans to hunt him down.

There was no activity at the Sunday night school; they weren't interested in recruiting core members and seemed to be focusing all their energy on finding new butterflies.

Speaking of which, these three organizations have produced three supervillains, one of whom is Butterfly. The other two are very mysterious and are said to be hidden among the core members, but no one has ever seen them, and no information about them can be found even in the gray area.

"The deepest world's top hatred butterfly is a super criminal wanted by the police. In this light, the other two super criminals that no one has ever seen are also likely souls possessed by hatred."

Han Fei is now considered a big shot in the gray area, and Jin Jun, who told him how to enter the gray area, certainly didn't expect this.

After learning more information, Han Fei withdrew from the gray area. He lay on his bed, thinking about what to do next.

"I have a feeling that something terrible is about to happen in Shanghai, just like the great disaster that happened in the shrine of Fu Sheng Paradise. I absolutely cannot let this tragedy repeat itself."

While Han Fei was pondering the problem, the doors of the Paradise Opera House in "Perfect Life" slowly opened, and the grand concert that gathered hundreds of thousands of singing enthusiasts from all over the country officially began.

……

"Hall 7, Team 697, Devil and Cat, are ready to enter! You only have one chance! We hope you can show your best to all the players!"

As the notification tone ended, Glass Cat took a deep breath and patted Vegetable Bun on the shoulder: "Let's go, it's our turn."

"I'm a little nervous." Cai Bao, dressed as a male virtual character, gripped the maracas in his hand.

“We’ve rehearsed many times, there won’t be any problems.” Liuli Cat kept encouraging Caibao, and when the lights shone on the two of them, they walked onto the stage together.

"Group No. 697, Devil and Cat, performed the song 'Glimmer,' sung by Glass Cat and Sunshine Boy!"

As the song began, Liuli Cat immediately attracted the attention of many people; her voice was truly a gift from heaven.

Cai Bao glanced enviously at the dazzlingly popular Liuli Cat. She was about to shake the sand hammer to the rhythm when she suddenly noticed that many players in the crowd were also staring at her.

Those people seemed to have come from other halls specifically after hearing the words "Sunshine Boy," and they even had a withered flower of death tattooed on their exposed skin.

"I haven't even sung a song yet, why are they already paying attention to me?"

A smile appeared on his face, and Cai Bao earnestly began to shake the maracas.

As the song ended, the Devil and Cat duo successfully advanced. Just as the two girls were about to leave, a series of exclamations suddenly came from the crowd.

They looked in the direction of the commotion and saw a woman wearing an angel mask walking towards them.

"Ye Xian! It's Ye Xian!"

Some singers can still be recognized by their voices even when they wear masks, and Ye Xian is one of them.

“That’s a real singer. My dream is to become someone like her.” Cai Bao didn’t know why Ye Xian had come over, but she knew that Ye Xian definitely wasn’t there to see her. She had only shaken the maracas a few times on stage.

"Hello, is it convenient for us to chat for a bit? Sunny boy." Pushing through the crowded throng, Ye Xian's gaze swept past the glass cat, then turned to the vegetable bun with a hint of amusement.

(End of this chapter)