My Healing Games

Chapter 178 These are not even in the same league
Han Fei tried to add Jin Sheng's homework to his inventory, and to his surprise, he succeeded on the first try.

"This child's cursed object is somewhat unusual."

Having spent a considerable amount of time reading all the strange tales left behind by Jin Sheng, Han Fei did not linger in the classroom any longer. He called upon Lao Li and prepared to head to the office building.

He rushed out of the classroom, but stopped in his tracks as soon as he reached the corridor.

From the windows of the teaching building, it was clear that the dormitory building doors were open, and a man exuding a terrifying aura was walking towards the teaching building.

"Ma Manjiang?"

Han Fei knew he didn't have much time left. He waved to Lao Li, lowered his body, and quickly ran towards the office building.

"In reality, Jin Sheng's body was found in his dormitory closet. Did Ma Manjiang know this? Is that why he kept guarding the dormitory building?"

Han Fei never underestimated his opponents, which is one of the reasons why he has survived to this day.

"Old Li! Don't show your face! Don't look out!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did some bad guys get into the school?" Although Old Li was old, he was still very agile. He squatted by the wall, carrying the ghosts all over his body.

Although Old Li squatted down, the female ghost behind him was still standing in the corridor and could not be hidden at all.

"Fine, you stay here! Don't let anyone into the last classroom."

Old Li was too conspicuous to hide from, so Han Fei had no choice but to go to the teaching building alone.

He didn't care about anything else, he lowered his body and rushed towards the office building, hugging the wall.

“Ma Manjiang had been sealing off the dormitory building, but now he’s brought those three kids out with him, which means he may have searched every corner of the dormitory building and realized that Jin Sheng might be hiding somewhere else.”

Thinking of this, Han Fei became even more anxious.
"I've completed one task, and my three-hour game time is up. Now I can quit the game at any time, so I'm confident I can give him a shot."

Ma Manjiang was incredibly fast. By the time Han Fei looked out the window again, the ghostly figure had already entered the teaching building.

The teaching building and office building of Yimin Private College are connected. Han Fei ran directly into the office building and hid in the corridor to avoid running into the other party.

In the pitch-black stairwell, one wrong step could lead to something unknown, but Han Fei had no time to hesitate.

He focused his attention on the landlord's ring, and would immediately avoid it if he felt even the slightest chill.

Hiding and furtively, just as he reached the second floor of the office building, the sound of shattering glass came from the fourth floor of the teaching building.

"Ma Manjiang might have gone to the fourth floor of the teaching building!"

Han Fei was very worried about Lao Li, but he had more important things to do right now.

The school clinic is located next to the corridor shared by the office building and the teaching building. Han Fei can enter it simply by walking through the corridor.

The ghost on Old Li's body on the fourth floor seemed to be fighting with something. Han Fei seized the opportunity and rushed desperately towards the infirmary.

His eyes were only on that door, and he pushed his ten points of stamina to the limit.

Getting closer!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

The wind howled, and the air gradually filled with the stench of blood.

Three meters!

When he was only two meters away from the door, a bloody, grotesque face, dragging a massive body woven from malice, appeared at the entrance of the stairwell.

"Ma Manjiang!"

Han Fei's eyes were bloodshot. He sprinted at full speed, but he couldn't stop completely within two meters.

Judging from Ma Manjiang's massive, malevolent body, it was likely on par with the complete Xiao Ba. At this point, even if Han Fei wanted to escape, he would have no chance of getting away from it.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts collided in Han Fei's mind. Instead of slowing down, he accelerated again.

With hatred distorted across his face, and ghostly markings glowing, Han Fei raised his arm high.

As he rammed into Ma Manjiang, his hand slapped the man's bloodied face hard.

Touch the secrets deep within your soul!
Endless malice spread outwards, and despair, greed, and lust surged into Han Fei's mind like a black fog. At the very center of that black fog, Han Fei saw a deep blue butterfly.

No one had ever dared to treat Ma Manjiang like this before. His body cracked open little by little, like a giant mouth trying to swallow Han Fei whole.

Han Fei had no other choice. He glanced at the door of the infirmary a meter away out of the corner of his eye, and then decisively quit the game!

The world froze in blood, and consciousness vanished in an instant.

Taking off his gaming helmet, Han Fei bent over and lay on the bed, panting heavily as if he had asthma.

He clutched his pounding heart, unable to calm himself down.

"Deep in Ma Manjiang's soul lies a blue butterfly! It seems to be some kind of mark!"

After gulping down several mouthfuls of cold water, Han Fei collapsed onto the bed: "What will we do next time we log in? With Ma Manjiang's cunning and treacherous nature, he will definitely be guarding the corpse."

"The infirmary is on my left, about a meter away. I need to release the paper figure as soon as possible, and then kick open the door and enter the room."

"After we find Jin Sheng, we'll jump out of the infirmary window together."

As he recreated the scene in his mind, even without any unexpected interference, Han Fei felt that his chances of survival were only 30%.

"This Ma Manjiang is really troublesome."

Despite his exhaustion, Han Fei turned on his computer and transcribed all the strange tales written by Jin Sheng himself.

He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to log out of the game alive the next time he logged in.

Normally, people would write their last words at this time, lamenting the impermanence of life.

But Han Fei was different; he had already gotten used to this feeling.

He didn't write a will; he simply compiled all the information he knew related to the Yimin Private Academy case and sent it, along with Jin Sheng's ghost stories, to Li Xue.

Han Fei never claimed to be a good person, but even on his deathbed, his "last will" was still assisting the police.

Without missing a single detail, it was already dawn when Han Fei sent the message to Li Xue.

Unable to hold on any longer, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Knowing that he would face a life-or-death crisis at night, Han Fei could still sleep soundly during the day. His mental fortitude had been honed to an extraordinary level, far surpassing that of any normal actor.

Han Fei slept until after 3 p.m., then opened his phone, first replying to Li Xue's various questions, and then looking at other unread messages.

Director Jiang is now used to Han Fei not answering his calls, so he sent Han Fei several video messages directly.

After clicking, Director Jiang's excited voice immediately rang out in Han Fei's room.

"Han Fei! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You previously declined Director Zhang's invitation, saying you couldn't leave Xinhu, but now Director Zhang himself has come to Xinhu to scout locations! He's preparing to film that supporting role's scenes here!"

"Director Zhang called me this morning to ask about your situation. You mustn't reject him again!"

"Director Zhang is very careful in directing his first suspense blockbuster, and every actor was carefully selected! He really thinks highly of you, so call me back when you have time."

"I've read the script for you. It's about a suspense novelist with nine personalities! You'll play the most complex one, which suits you perfectly! I've already accepted on your behalf! Go to the Xinhu Yayi Theater for your audition at 8 PM tonight!"

"Big brother? Aren't you going to stand Director Zhang up? I've already vouched for him with myself!"

Director Jiang in the video was already anxious, almost ready to personally come and find Han Fei.

Nine Personalities? A Suspense Novelist?

An opportunity that ordinary actors dream of is now right in front of them, and it would be a waste not to take it.

After washing up and eating something, Han Fei picked up a book from the table and started reading, seeing that he still had some time.

"What is education? A mediocre teacher merely offers students the truth, while an excellent teacher lets students discover the truth for themselves..."

At 7:50 p.m., Han Fei arrived at the Xinhu Yayi Theater, a place he had never been to before.

As soon as Han Fei got out of the car, he was recognized by the staff, who led him to the backstage area of ​​the theater.

"Teacher Han, please wait here. I will come to deliver the script at eight o'clock."

"script?"

"Director Zhang wants to see who is the most suitable among you, so he will randomly provide you with parts of the script for a particular role and let you play different scenes," the staff member patiently explained.

"Is there anyone else besides me?" Han Fei raised an eyebrow slightly. "I have other things to do tonight and can't stay here for too long."

"Many companies heard that Director Zhang was coming to Shanghai to select actors, and they immediately sent over their most suitable actors. We couldn't refuse, but I think you are the most suitable for the role." The staff member was very eloquent. He opened the door to the waiting room and let Han Fei go in to rest first.

Since he was already there, Han Fei had no choice but to go inside. Once inside, the once lively room instantly became quiet.

Han Fei was the last to arrive. At that time, there were several young actors standing in the waiting room, three of whom Han Fei recognized.

Ah Cheng, who walked off the set of "Flower of Evil," Wu Li, who was nominated for Best Young Actor, and Li Tianlan, one of the actors in "Urban Secret Love."

The three people knew each other and were chatting happily when Han Fei walked in.

The three of them looked uneasy almost instantly upon seeing Han Fei.

The room was completely silent. Han Fei was used to it, and he sat quietly in the corner.

"Why is he here too?"

"A newcomer with only one project thinks he can ride on Director Zhang's coattails? That's a bit presumptuous."

"The role that Ah Cheng voluntarily gave up was picked up by him. That kid is quite lucky."

“I heard from Acheng that the reason Director Zhang came to Xinhu to select actors this time was because he was impressed by Acheng’s acting skills. It was also because of Director Zhang’s secret invitation that Acheng gave up the role in ‘Twin Flowers’.”

"No wonder Ah Cheng didn't care about 'Twin Flowers'. He gave up such a popular drama so easily. It turns out he had a better option."

"A good bird chooses a good tree to perch on, everyone knows that."

The actors inside the room were whispering amongst themselves, but Han Fei paid them no heed.

Around 8 o'clock, the staff member entered the room with different scripts: "Sorry to keep you waiting! These are the scripts that Director Zhang prepared for you. You can familiarize yourselves with the scripts here, and then you can go over for your audition."

Upon receiving the script, Han Fei immersed himself in it completely. He read it very quickly and had an almost photographic memory.

After flipping through it twice, Han Fei put his script aside, closed his eyes, and slowly immersed himself in the character.

The others had only read half of the script when they discovered Han Fei's appearance, and they were all baffled.

"They're all actors, he's such a good actor."

"Has this meant they've given up prematurely? They're not even reading the script anymore."

A few minutes later, Han Fei opened his eyes, his eyes filled with a suppressed madness and an indescribable loneliness.

Standing up, Han Fei didn't even take the script with him and walked straight outside.

"Are you getting ready to go so soon? Do you feel stifled being with us?" Acheng disliked Han Fei intensely, his eyes filled with disgust.

"We haven't even discussed the order of appearance yet, and you're already rushing over. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" The male lead of the urban romance drama chimed in sarcastically, "We're all actors; we should at least show some basic respect."

"Have you misunderstood something?" Han Fei glanced at the actors in the waiting room and shook his head slightly. "I'm not looking down on you all, I'm really in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)