My Healing Games

Chapter 173 Escaping the Dormitory Building (Second Update)
The three exchanged a great deal of information, and Han Fei gained a lot. He looked at the underworld through the lens of the mortal realm and discovered that many of the rules of this game could be utilized.

Han Fei walked out of the coffee shop at 2 p.m.

As soon as he left the second floor, his phone started vibrating, displaying several unread messages.

"Can the signal be blocked on the second floor?"

Han Fei glanced back and silently turned on his phone.

Most of the information was left by Director Jiang. Youlong Culture is very interested in the Han Fei True Story series of films and wants to cooperate with Han Fei formally.

The success of "Twin Flowers" has given Youlong Culture great confidence in Han Fei.

"Back then, 'Flower of Evil' almost stopped production due to funding issues, but now the new drama hasn't even finished the script yet, and the filming funds are already in place."

After patiently replying to the other party, Han Fei also inquired about the film fee sharing. He planned to buy a high-end game pod as soon as the money arrived in his account.

Walking down the street, perhaps because "Perfect Life" is about to be released for public testing, you can see their advertisements everywhere in the Xinhu Smart City. People of all ages are talking about this game.

A game with such widespread popularity is truly unprecedented.

"Hopefully, there won't be any problems after the public beta."

Han Fei has no right to worry about others now. If he reveals anything related to the black box, his mind will explode. All he can do is survive in that world and become stronger.

Around 4 p.m., Han Fei returned home and began reading, studying, and exercising.

In order not to affect his gaming, he gave up all his bad habits and is now frighteningly self-disciplined.

As night deepened, Han Fei looked at the character relationship chart of Yimin Private Academy on the wall and picked up the game helmet from the table.

“I need to get back to Yimin Private College as soon as possible. I’ve been stuck in the school and feel completely disconnected from the outside world. I don’t even know how my neighbors are doing now.”

Put on the gaming helmet, and the world is instantly shrouded in blood.

Welcome to the Perfect Life!

I opened my eyes to a pitch-black stairwell, utterly silent, devoid of any light or sound.

Reaching out, Han Fei gently pushed the door in front of him. As soon as he exerted force, his brows furrowed.

"The door wasn't locked?"

Looking down, I saw that the lock on room 104 had been broken, and the doorknob was wet with some blackish-red sludge.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Guanxing was not in the dormitory.

"There were no signs of a struggle in the house, so it seems he realized the danger and left beforehand."

Han Fei took out the red school uniform that exuded eerie energy from his inventory and walked through every corner of the dormitory, but the shadowy figure raised by Xu Qin did not appear.

"Did that guy leave with Zhang Guanxing too?"

The shadowy figure was very good at hiding; even it escaped, which means that something truly terrifying had indeed infiltrated the dormitory building.

After putting away his red school uniform, Han Fei closed the dormitory door. He was starting to panic.

With Zhang Guanxing and the shadowy figure by his side, at least they could rely on each other; now he was all alone in the dormitory.

"The building was very quiet, without any unusual noises. It felt like the whole building had been emptied out."

Han Fei didn't know who emptied the dormitory building; he only knew that the terrifying entity that emptied the building might still be inside.

Han Fei was also a little uneasy about being alone with such a terrifying guy.

"Should we stay in the building, or leave?"

Feeling somewhat undecided, Han Fei closed the dormitory door and began searching the room.

When he opened the electric hot pot hidden in the cabinet, he unexpectedly found a note next to the altar where the mourners had been crying. There was a line written on it in a very messy hand: "Second floor restroom of the cafeteria."

"Was the note left by Zhang Guanxing? But why would he go to the cafeteria?"

Han Fei had to be cautious; if the note had been replaced, he would be foolish enough to run over there and commit suicide.

Han Fei stared at the words on the note for a long time, when a chill suddenly ran down his spine.

"I've seen this handwriting before!" Han Fei's powerful memory reminded him of something. He had seen many thank-you notes in the dormitory manager's room, and the handwriting on one of the notes was eight or nine parts similar to the handwriting on this note.

"The note was left by ghosts; they want to kill me." Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he realized that in this world, one could never be careless for a moment, or one could die a terrible death.

"The real note may have already been stolen, and room 104 is no longer safe." Han Fei looked around. He didn't know when the vengeful ghost would appear, and there was no point in staying in the dormitory building now, so he might as well leave as soon as possible.

All rooms on the first floor are equipped with security bars, so the only way to leave is through the front door or by climbing down from the second floor.

After putting the mourning altar back in its original place, Han Fei quietly left dormitory 104.

The building was eerily quiet, and Han Fei felt extremely insecure. Although the landlord's ring didn't react at all, something might suddenly appear.

"The bloodstains on the main gate have turned black, and the talismans and other debris are stuck to the door panel. It looks like it hasn't been opened for a long time."

Following the wall, Han Fei entered the stairwell. As he stepped onto the stairs, he could vaguely feel that they were a little slippery.

He didn't dare to look around; he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

The atmosphere inside the building was too eerie; it felt as if he were the only living person in the entire building.

In the deep darkness, something invisible seemed to be spreading, and the sense of oppression was hard to describe.

Holding his breath, Han Fei went up to the second floor.

He cautiously approached room 201, but as he prepared to push open the door, he suddenly noticed that the bloodstains on the doorknob had not yet congealed and were sliding down the metal handle.

Seeing this, Han Fei tensed up.

Within a minute, someone touched the door with blood-covered hands; the person must be nearby!

His heart pounded, and Han Fei dared not open the door to room 201, fearing that the thing was hidden inside.

Through the door, Han Fei swallowed hard. He moved to the door of dormitory 202 with the lightest of steps, without making a sound.

There was also bloodstain on the doorknob of room 202, but the bloodstains had gradually congealed.

Continuing to move his body, Han Fei finally stopped at the door of room 204.

He dared not go any further down the corridor; he felt as if the darkness was about to swallow him whole.

The door lock was broken, and Han Fei gripped the door tightly, moving very slowly to avoid making a sound.

As he pushed the door halfway open, the landlord's ring on his hand suddenly sent a chill down his spine!

Without any warning or buffer, the chill almost froze his fingers off as soon as it appeared.

Following the direction from which the chill was coming, Han Fei noticed that the door to room 201 had been opened at some point, and something was about to come out.

"run!"

Without any hesitation, Han Fei decisively pushed open the door to room 204 and rushed into the dormitory.

He unleashed his full power, vaulted over the second-floor balcony, grabbed the security bars, and jumped into the overgrown bushes.

His arm was cut, and he didn't dare to linger; he took off running.

After escaping far away, Han Fei looked back and saw a man standing in room 204. He exuded malice, his cheeks were almost covered in blood, and he had a strange smile on his face.

Because of the distance, Han Fei couldn't see clearly. He only felt that the other person's body outline was very similar to Ma Manjiang in reality.

"Is it really him?"

(End of this chapter)