My Healing Games

Chapter 940 Fu Sheng's Successor, Han Fei
Han Fei's attention was entirely focused on the four paintings until Huang Ying exclaimed in surprise, at which point he turned his head away.

All the windows in the bedroom were closed, but the sheets were swaying slightly, and something resembling black paint was dripping from under the bed frame, emitting a strong stench.

Han Fei and Huang Ying approached little by little. He lifted the bed sheet, revealing faded scars and broken black calluses under the dilapidated wooden single bed, which looked extremely creepy.

“I think I’ve seen this thing in the butterfly’s nightmare.” Huang Ying took a step back and pointed to the fragments of black cocoons. “In the nightmare, the butterfly transformed into my mother. Whenever she changed her appearance, similar black cocoons would fall off her body. But the fragments of black cocoons on her body were not pure black; they also had colorful patterns.”

"Dream, black cocoon, butterfly." Han Fei still remembered the enormous shell stretching for thousands of meters beneath the Dead Building; it seemed to be the shell that Dream had shed.

After Han Fei smashed the Blood Mirror, the black cocoons hidden under the bed seemed to lose their protection and wanted to escape from this place.

Han Fei didn't dare to touch it casually. He asked a plainclothes policeman for a lighter, lit a candle, and tried to burn the black cocoon.

A flame appeared under the pitch-black bed, and the black cocoons began to retreat on their own, as if they were alive.

"Be careful." Huang Ying grabbed Han Fei's arm as he saw Han Fei trying to crawl under the bed. "This isn't a game."

"I want to see what kind of monster is under Gao Xing's bed." Han Fei initially tried to lift the bed, but he couldn't do it with his strength. In order to see clearly, he could only bend down and get closer to the bottom of the bed.

The black cocoon fragments piled up in large quantities, some of them sticking together to form a whole. They firmly held the happy bed in place, binding the child's dream here.

When the firelight appeared under the bed, the sticky fragments of black cocoons seemed to form a passage, as if one could reach another world by crawling through it.

"This isn't an illusion, is it?" Han Fei looked at Huang Ying, who was also shocked. The black, viscous substance formed from the black cocoon in front of him didn't seem like something a living person could create. Just looking at it made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he instinctively wanted to get away.

"Should we go in and take a look?" Han Fei was unusually bold, after all, many of the offerings to the resentful spirits contained images of him and Kuangxiao.

"That's not a good idea..." Huang Ying looked troubled. Following Han Fei, every day felt like a horror movie.

"You two calm down, let's let the robot dog in first." The plainclothes police officers outside brought various equipment from the car. They controlled a small mechanical dog to approach the hole formed by the black cocoon, but before they could finish adjusting it, the mechanical dog collapsed on the ground.

Plainclothes police officers rarely encounter such situations; the area under the bed, covered in black calluses, seems like another world.

"Give me the camera, I'll go down and take a look." Han Fei fixed the police camera used for evidence collection to his chest, found a rope and tied it around his waist. He held a candle and crawled under the bed.

The closer he got to the opening formed by the black cocoon, the colder he felt all over. At the same time, it seemed as if another voice in his brain was urging him to go in quickly, as if that voice was deliberately tempting him to move forward.

Upon reaching the cave entrance, Han Fei peered inside. A strong stench wafted from within, and the cave was pitch black, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

"So deep? Where does it lead?"

The opening was very narrow, just right for a small child.

Struggling to climb down, the broken faces of children vaguely appeared on both sides of the passage formed by the solidified black cocoon; they all seemed to have been trapped inside the black cocoon.

After climbing for an unknown amount of time, Han Fei finally reached the deepest part of the passage. Among the fragments of black cocoons scattered on the ground, he found a donation consent form.

The yellowed paper, with traces of multiple adhesive and splicing, indicates that this consent form is from many years ago. The handwriting on it is blurred, but the gist of it is that the happy parents agree to donate their child's eyes to Gao Cheng.

"Is this the origin of nightmares?"

As he took the donation consent form out, the black cocoon passage under the bed collapsed. If it weren't for the quick reflexes of the plainclothes police officers outside, Han Fei would probably have been buried alive.

"Did you find anything?" Everyone worked together to pull Han Fei out, and they all looked at him with great respect. He dared to do such a dangerous thing. No wonder he is a horror movie actor who does his own stunts.

"I found this, and I even took some pictures of the children's faces." Han Fei handed the camera and donation consent form to the police, but the police saw nothing when they checked the camera.

"It's alright, I've memorized those children's faces, and I can draw them for you later." Han Fei cleaned the calluses off the donation consent form. He was pondering a question: Are there many more children like Gao Xing?
The dream specifically targets mentally unstable children, dragging them into nightmares and turning them into monsters in human skin.

Picking up the police's drawing board, Han Fei drew all the children he had seen deep in the Black Cocoon. The police compared the drawings with the database at the scene and found that more than half of the children had disappeared in their childhood, while the remaining small number of children were doing very well and had now become prominent figures in Shanghai.

Two of them shocked Han Fei the most. One was an expert in the field of biomedicine who gave himself a foreign name. This person's physique was very similar to the guinea pig masked man from the Killer Club!

The other woman with delicate features was Ye Xian, a female singer whom Han Fei had met before. This woman was very likely the female Grim Reaper, a core member of the murder club.

"Were they all dragged into nightmares by the Black Cocoon when they were children?" Many of the serial killers in the three major criminal organizations were twisted by dreams, and it was dreams that brought them together.

On the surface, the entire evil in Xinhu is led by Gaoxing and Hudie, but in reality, the real mastermind is Meng.

“Every child should have something that is considered a ‘childhood nightmare’.” Han Fei took out the evidence bag and put the donation consent form inside.

Although the operation did not find Gao Xing himself, it uncovered a lot of information about the core members of the criminal organization. As long as we continue to investigate step by step, we will eventually be able to bring out the perverted killer hiding in the shadows.

"Gao Xing is not at home, so he must have already started taking action. Tomorrow is Thursday, and according to his planned future, all the calamities will erupt tomorrow."

Han Fei dared not waste a moment. The plainclothes police officers stayed behind to continue the search, while he and Huang Ying, along with the smart butler, headed to Xinhu Amusement Park.

To enter the Eternal Life Building and stop Gao Xing, Han Fei needs to meet someone else.

He dialed Du Jing's number from the car. She was Fu Tiansheng's best friend, the only test subject to reverse aging, and the largest shareholder in the early days of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals. She had a lot of influence within Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals.

Many things couldn't be explained over the phone, so they agreed to meet at the amusement park.

Guided by the staff, Han Fei entered Du Jing's office alone. Compared to a few days ago, Du Jing seemed to be younger, with more black hair and her wrinkles gradually smoothing out.

"This city has reached a critical moment of life and death." Han Fei had seen Du Jing in the shrine of Fu Sheng's plastic surgery hospital. He knew Du Jing's past and was willing to believe this old man who was from the same era as Fu Sheng: "There are people inside Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals who have joined forces with unspeakable ghosts to destroy Xin Hu."

Without hiding anything, Han Fei recounted his bleak future as described in the shrine of happiness. When he mentioned the name Fu Yun, Du Jing's expression changed noticeably.

"You know Fu Yun?"

Han Fei immediately pressed for details, and Du Jing nodded: "Fu Yun is an orphan adopted by Fu Tian. He is the smartest, most ruthless, and most terrifying of all the children. At that time, Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals was beset by internal and external troubles, and the situation was very unstable. It also needed to protect some special things. So Fu Tian prepared two paths for his descendants. If the situation gradually stabilized and the city was no longer threatened by the unspeakable things, then he would let his eldest and second sons run the company together. Both of them insisted on putting people first and were very responsible and had a strong sense of the big picture. But if the situation deteriorated and everything was heading in the direction of getting out of control, Fu Tian would hand the company over to Fu Yun, letting the ruthless and terrifyingly intelligent man protect the company and continue its future at all costs."

"So, after the situation stabilized, Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals was managed by Fu Tian's eldest and second sons. Fu Yun was unwilling to accept this, so he betrayed Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals and wanted to destroy everything with his own hands?" Han Fei roughly understood what Du Jing meant.

“Fu Yun is capable of anything. He’s probably the only one with the ability and guts to stand up against Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals.” Du Jing sighed softly. “They are all children I watched grow up, but they have gone down different paths.”

Han Fei obtained a lot of information about Fu Yun from Du Jing, but this was not his main purpose in coming.

"Through some special means, I've seen what might happen tomorrow. Many people will die, and my head will be cut off as the key to unlock the calamity. So I hope you can do me a favor and let me freely enter and leave the Eternal Life Building tomorrow. There are some things I must personally go and stop." To persuade Du Jing, Han Fei told her about the terrible future that Gao Xing most looked forward to.

After listening to everything, Du Jing's reaction was strange. She neither agreed nor disagreed, but instead said a few unrelated things: "Your head is the key to unlocking the calamity? And at the same time, you are now trying to save this city? It's contradictory, yet it's real. This reminds me of something."

Du Jing looked out the window at the amusement park: "My most important friend once gave me a communication bracelet. Years later, I received two completely opposite messages. One was from Fu Tian, ​​telling me to do everything I could to kill you, saying you were the source of the calamity; the other was from an unknown stranger, telling me to do everything I could to help you, saying you were the only hope in despair. I didn't understand it before, but now I think I do."

"What do you understand?" Han Fei asked, somewhat puzzled.

Du Jing smiled but did not answer. She simply placed an ID card on the table and said, "If you can answer my next question, I will grant all your requests."

"Go ahead and ask," Han Fei said, sitting up straight.

"Who exactly founded Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals? Does Fu Tian have a family member who has disappeared? Tell me that person's name." Through various clues, Du Jing guessed a possibility, but she couldn't confirm it.

"The person who founded Immortal Pharmaceuticals is named Fu Sheng. He is Fu Tian's half-brother. I am his only successor and the only person in this world who still remembers him." Han Fei laid his cards on the table.

“Fu Sheng…” Du Jing murmured the unfamiliar name, lost in thought. After a long while, she handed the ID card to Han Fei: “How did you two meet?”

“I was one of the first participants in the personality experiment at Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals, and the only surviving child. The personality experiment was initially in charge of Fu Sheng, but after he disappeared, it was handed over to Fu Tian. All the tragedies started from that time.” Han Fei vaguely remembered that Du Jing had asked a similar question before, but Du Jing seemed to have forgotten about it.

"Did he start preparing back then?" Du Jing seemed to have finally figured something out. She picked up the phone on her desk and called a staff member: "From today onwards, you need to obey Han Fei's orders completely and be in charge of his communication with Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals."

The staff member was a core member of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals and a confidant of Du Jing. Although he had doubts, he would carry out any decision made by Du Jing.

"Thursday is a turning point in our lives. Tomorrow, let him take you to the Eternal Life Building. You will represent me, and no one will stop you." Du Jing looked at Han Fei with a smile: "Good luck."

(End of this chapter)