My Healing Games

Chapter 924 Fu Jin
Han Fei was also very curious about who this person was who would rather cooperate with ghosts than push the Immortal Pharmaceuticals into hell.
The elevator car, which was being used as an altar to the gods, began to rise rapidly. This elevator in Laboratory One seemed capable of going to any floor.

"The underground laboratory has been completely sealed off, steel plates have been lowered into the corridors, and the public elevators have stopped working. It seems that the senior executives of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals are moving freely through this hidden elevator."

As Han Fei watched the numbers on the elevator display screen change, his heart clenched with anxiety; he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Perhaps because they were happy to have given prior notice, the elevator encountered no obstacles and smoothly carried Han Fei and the staff member to the thirty-first floor.

"The underground unrest doesn't seem to have affected the surface yet."

The elevator inside Laboratory One connects to a secret room on the thirty-first floor filled with miscellaneous items, with rows of shelves full of children's toys and various experimental data.

The staff member next to Han Fei wanted to check, but screamed in pain just before touching the shelf.

"A child is crawling on the case file!"

Han Fei pulled the staff up and sent the blood-red paper figure over to check.

All the items in the secret room were cursed, and it was a very vicious and extremely well-hidden death curse that would kill someone without them even realizing it.

These cursed objects reminded Han Fei of butterflies. There were many similar curses in the Dead Tower, but Xu Qin had taken them all away later.

"Why would the top executives at Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals collect these things? And who were they trying to kill with the curse?"

Fortunately, Han Fei had the blood-red paper doll to help him; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to check those documents.

As Han Fei reached out towards the shelf, screams of children echoed from every file he picked up, the exact opposite of what the staff had just encountered.

"Adoption directory?"

In order to conduct personality experiments, Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals searched for suitable children in various cities. The number was staggering. After layers of selection, they finally chose thirty children.

The selected orphans were transferred to Laboratory One, while the other children became "nutrients" for personality experiments; they were referred to as disposable supplies.

Looking at the records in the file, Han Fei's veins bulged on the back of his hand. He slowly tightened his grip on his fingers, and his gaze finally fell on the end of the file, where there was a familiar name—Fu Tian.

The first batch of children that Fu Sheng cultivated failed after he entered the Deep World. The will of Fu Tian, ​​Gao Xing, and Meng interfered with Fu Sheng's experiment and ultimately created the two monsters, Kuang Xiao and Number Two.

Fu Tian, ​​as Fu Sheng's younger brother, was unwilling to accept defeat. He began a second personality test in a way that was even more ruthless than his brother's, but judging from the results, he seemed to have failed again.

The numerous files inside the secret chamber were all related to Fu Tian. These files should have been destroyed, but they were preserved by someone with ulterior motives.

The methods of recording experimental data became increasingly sophisticated, and the content of the records became increasingly cruel. After Han Fei broke through all the curses, he saw the most horrifying scene.

In the resolution to abolish the game, some people within Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals actually wanted to completely remove the age restrictions from the "Perfect Life" game, bring personality experiments into the game, and put all children under the monitoring and intervention of the AI.

Once people obtain the power of gods, their greed and ambition will expand infinitely. Han Fei moved his numb fingers and saw a name at the very end of the abandoned resolution—Fu Yun.

“I remember Fu Tian’s eldest son was named Fu Hong and his second son was named Fu Jin. The two of them were in charge of the company. Is this Fu Yun his third son? I don’t recall having any such person. I’ve hardly heard of him in the media.”

For a top-tier company like Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals, internal managers could easily find out the information, but this was the first time Han Fei had heard Fu Yun's name.

"There really isn't a leader named Fu Yun in the company," the employee said in a low voice. After being saved by Han Fei twice, he finally realized that clinging to Han Fei's coattails was the only way to survive.

"We'll soon find out who he is." After nearly two hours of reviewing the documents in the secret room, Han Fei and his staff emerged from the hidden door. He now had a complete grasp of how to destroy the Immortal Pharmaceuticals.

The secret room for storing documents is connected to a study. In today's technologically advanced world, it is rare to see an office that retains the style of decades ago.

"This is Fu Jin's office. He's a senior director in the company, holding multiple positions. He wields considerable power, and his shareholding is second only to the late Chairman Fu Tian." The staff member lowered his head instinctively. He felt fear whenever he saw that name on the desk; the difference in status between him and Fu Jin was too great. "There are security cameras inside. Would you like to find a mask to cover yourself?"

"Laboratory No. 1 is connected to Fu Jin's office, so he is the mole who betrayed Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals?" Walking towards the desk, Han Fei unexpectedly saw another statue on the display case full of expensive artworks.

The statue's eyes were fixed on Fu Jin's position, as if it were spying on everything Fu Jin did.

“If Fu Jin is a kid, then everything he owns has already been taken over by Gao Xing. The gods don’t need to crave anything anymore, and those psychopathic killers have no reason to sneak into the waste disposal center.” Han Fei wanted to access Fu Jin’s main computer, but he didn’t have the necessary permissions.

While he was thinking, another message suddenly popped up on the screen.

"On Thursday, [Month] [Day], at 4:47 PM, the game 'Perfect Life' is running normally. No new deaths have been reported among the key individuals under observation! The will of some key individuals is beginning to return. The second phase of the experiment has entered a critical stage. All researchers are requested to proceed to Laboratory Four!"

The urgent email sent by the AI ​​doesn't seem to have been written by Fu Jin, but the key question now is: with turmoil looming, where is Fu Jin?

"What happened on Thursday? Wasn't Fu Jin at the company?"

Sitting in front of the main computer, Han Fei's mind began to wander, and some very dark thoughts started to emerge.

"Hey! Wake up!" The staff member next to him suddenly spoke, and Han Fei was jolted awake. He looked up and his eyes met the statue on the shelf.

The ancient artifacts, soaked with blood, together formed a unique altar, protecting the statue of the deity in the center.

"Can a deity statue subtly influence a person? Who put it in Fu Jin's office?"

Without giving it much thought, Han Fei used the same method to pull the statue off the altar and smash it to pieces.

After destroying the second statue, Han Fei could hear the waves of despair in the abyss of greed, and he was able to draw power from the demons in the extreme evil world to use on a small scale.

Hey guys, my head's throbbing like it's going to explode! Plus, watching horror movies didn't cool me down, so I couldn't sleep at all last night. Whether you're a sheep or not, everyone needs to avoid staying up late lately, get plenty of rest, and drink lots of water.

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