My Healing Games

Chapter 922 can probably be considered good news.

The scene before him was extremely familiar to Han Fei; he had seen similar buildings deep in his mind before.

It's a wonderful feeling when things from your dreams actually appear before your eyes.

Reaching out to touch the wall, Han Fei's soul seemed to be drawn forward, as if he had always belonged here, as if this was his home.

The dilapidated walls are painted with windows, all of which are open, revealing the scenery of the four seasons, flowers, birds, fish and insects, drizzle, snow, and another beautiful world.

Many children have lingered by the window, for them, there is still hope hidden outside.

After walking down the long corridor, Han Fei opened the classroom door. The book corner, donated by a kind person, was filled with well-worn books, and the desks were covered with various characters and cute patterns.

"Thirty seats, one seat is missing..."

Han Fei still remembered the surprise he felt when he first saw Kuang Xiao outside the Blood Orphanage. He slowly walked to the spot where Kuang Xiao had stood.

The place where the desk should have been placed has been replaced with an old air conditioner.

“The orphanage in my mind is not quite the same as this place.” Han Fei grabbed the staff member’s arm and asked somewhat nervously, “You just said that Laboratory No. 1 is a one-to-one replica of a certain orphanage. Tell me where in the company I can find information about that orphanage!”

Of the first batch of thirty-one children, all except for Laughter and Number Two died in the blood-red night. But Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals did not give up. They found a second batch of children, many of whom are still alive today, such as Glass Cat and Rose.

"How could someone like me, who's in charge of handling garbage, possibly know such secrets?" After glancing at the butcher's knife in Han Fei's hand, the staff member probably realized he had been a bit impolite and quickly added, "All information related to Laboratory No. 1 is classified as top secret and handled personally by the company's top management. The number of people who actually know the secret can be counted on one hand."

Han Fei didn't make things difficult for the staff member. He pondered silently: "Number Two and I were among the first children to participate in the personality experiment. Yong Sheng Pharmaceutical must have made some progress, which is why they took such a huge risk to rebuild Laboratory One underground, hoping to recreate something."

Gazing into the distance, Han Fei was even more curious as to why the three major criminal organizations and Gao Xing's main body chose to come here first after entering the Eternal Life Building.

What do they want to obtain from Laboratory One? Is there some connection between Laboratory One and the Cataclysm outbreak?
With these doubts in mind, Han Fei continued his investigation.

Laboratory No. 1 was not so much abandoned as it was completely sealed off; it should be considered a restricted area on the ninth underground level.

According to staff, senior company executives would usually take the elevator and enter Laboratory No. 1 alone. No one knew what they did inside; they were only seen bringing down snacks, meals, and toys sometimes, but these items would disappear when they left Laboratory No. 1.

Han Fei now strongly suspects that someone is living in Laboratory No. 1 and has never left.

Stepping out of the classroom, Han Fei saw the torn sketchbook in the narrow corridor. It was covered with drawings of crazed little figures, all of which had been smeared with blood red.

"A familiar scene..."

A faint smell of blood slowly filled the air, triggering certain memories deep within Han Fei's mind. Images from the blood-soaked orphanage flashed through his mind, stinging his brain.

I walked forward instinctively, and the interior of the orphanage became somewhat complicated. The fork in the road in front of me led to the medical room, reading room, recreation room, and dining room.

Han Fei's gaze swept over the signs on the wall, and he stood frozen in place, his body trembling slightly, as if he had suddenly fallen ill.

The staff member next to him was also too frightened to move, pressing his body tightly against the wall, wanting to run but not daring to.

No one could understand Han Fei's feelings right now. He seemed to be standing at a turning point in his destiny, with what appeared to be an ordinary passage leading to different endings.

The restaurant was filled with the aroma of food, while the medical room reeked of blood, and patches of bloodstains clung to the floor leading to the recreation room.

"How could there be blood?" The staff member was also confused, and his expression was one of surprise.

"Which route did that batch of 'goods' take?" Han Fei's voice was suppressed and menacing.

"I don't know! I just dropped them off at the door of Lab 1, and they wouldn't let me in!" The staff were genuinely panicked; Han Fei's condition was very unstable, as if he were on the verge of losing control.

With his eyes closed, Han Fei's bloody memories and the scene before him slowly overlapped. He then headed towards the medical room.

The other rooms in the orphanage were very simple, but the medical room was quite large and fully equipped with various tools, including motor therapy equipment, speech therapy equipment, cognitive therapy equipment, sensory integration training equipment, and so on. The children in this orphanage seemed to be frequently injured and suffering from all sorts of strange illnesses, which explained the existence of such a professional medical room.

His gaze swept over the various devices, and finally stopped in front of a bloodstained cognitive therapy device. Someone had just used this device, and the evaluation results were still displayed on the screen—cognitive function was normal.

Looking at the glaring bloody handprint on the treatment device, and then at the evaluation of those with normal cognition, Han Fei inexplicably thought of bursting into laughter.

In the blood-red night, even with his sane mind, he witnessed the deaths of all the children and ultimately went mad.

"Is someone trying to recreate the blood-soaked night?"

The thought had barely crossed Han Fei's mind when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling inside a cubicle in the medical room.

When the door to the cubicle opened, both Han Fei and the staff member froze.

Lying on the isolation ward bed was a young woman about the same age as Han Fei. She was wearing a plain dress, light makeup, and headphones.

At first glance, she looked as if she were asleep, but the bedding around her abdomen was stained red with blood, and her body was unusually cold.

"This person isn't a researcher from the lab; they brought him in from outside. I initially thought he was someone's family member, but I never expected..." The staff member didn't dare continue, because he noticed that Han Fei looked terrible.

"Liuli Cat? She's going to die here?" Han Fei recognized the woman on the hospital bed; she was one of the children in the second batch to participate in the personality experiment: "All the children who participated in the personality experiment were Gao Xing's targets!"

After running out of the medical room, Han Fei entered other rooms in the orphanage.

A body was found lying among the toys in the recreation room; an adult was found unconscious and murdered in the dormitory; and a person hiding under the counter in the cafeteria was also discovered, their body wedged into the cabinet door.

In the gaps.

More and more corpses appeared in the orphanage, and more and more blood filled Han Fei's eyes.

The bloody night happened again, but this time all those killed were adults. The second batch of children who participated in the personality experiment had grown up, but they still could not escape this calamity. This seemed to be the meaning of their existence, their destiny.

One by one, corpses were discovered, some of which Han Fei recognized, and others he had never seen before. All the corpses had one thing in common: a shard of mirror had been stuffed into their wounds.

"The three major criminal organizations, led by Gao Xing, joined forces with the top management of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals. They gathered all the surviving children here and reawakened the most terrifying memories in those children's hearts."

The deeper you go into the orphanage, the more bloodstains there are; everything is stained red.

The staff member at the waste disposal center covered his mouth and nose, his eyes filled with shock, and followed closely behind Han Fei.

Han Fei, who was walking ahead, was in a very special state. The fragments of memory in his mind were constantly overlapping with the scene in front of him. Some of the terrible things he had experienced were beginning to seep into his mind. The memories and souls of the two were merging little by little.

Back to back, the two, who depended on and supported each other, gradually came to understand each other.

Reaching the end of the orphanage, in a room filled with paper houses, Han Fei found the last corpse.

Unlike the other corpses, this one was disfigured, and its heart and brain had been removed. Scattered around its head were some black fragments.

Han Fei tried to piece the fragments together; it looked like a shattered black box.

"After the blood-red night, Kuangxiao became the most tragic and desperate child, possessing the possibility of inheriting the Black Box; Gao Xing and the executives of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals recreated the blood-red night, could it be that they want to create a second person who can possess the Black Box?"

Picking up the corpse from the ground, Han Fei stared at the hollowed-out brain and chest. The body lying next to the fragments of the black box looked very similar to his own.

"Could the corpse at the very back of Laboratory One be me?"

Han Fei himself was not targeted by the three major criminal organizations. He even became a core member of the death chat group under the identity of a sunny boy. The person who was actually kidnapped by the three major criminal organizations was Shen Luo.

The day that Gao Xing had been most looking forward to took a slight turn from reality. The "luckiest" player gained a portion of the dream's will and, by a twist of fate, became the focus of attention for the three major criminal organizations. Han Fei, who should have been the target of their full attention, was instead ignored by the three criminal organizations.

"I'm glad the last person they want to find is me, but the three major criminal organizations are willing to go head-to-head with the police to kidnap Shen Luo. Will that guy take my place and get his brain ripped out? Good people are always protected by heaven, he should be fine, right..."

My neighbors went to the hospital early this morning, and that's when I found out they had a sheep. Now, I don't know if it's just psychological, but I keep feeling a sore throat. If I get a fever later, I'll try watching horror movies to see if it helps lower my temperature.

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