My Healing Games

Chapter 289 I've arrived, and so has my guardian angel.

"So the security guard you sent to the dead building was just a 'flowerpot'?"

"You can understand it this way: they are all used to cultivate flowers."

At this point in the monster's speech, Bai Sinian, who had been unresponsive until now, stepped forward in a daze. His eyes bulged out, and his pupils were bloodshot: "You knew everyone was going to die, yet you still managed to deceive everyone?"

"If it weren't for your cowardice and your master's willingness to act as a flowerpot for you, do you think you, a piece of trash, would have survived until now?" The monster thought that Han Fei was brought here by Bai Sinian, and his eyes were full of resentment as he looked at Bai Sinian.

"Oh!"

Some delicate fists slammed hard into the monster's face. Bai Sinian was panting, and his body was still slowly rising, as if there was no limit.

Han Fei still had some questions to ask, so he asked Yinglong to pull Bai Sinian aside first.

"Did the security guards you sent to the Dead Building have any special markings? Or did they need to go through any training beforehand?" Han Fei's real purpose was to infiltrate the Dead Building under the guise of a security guard; he couldn't let anyone see through his disguise.

"The security guards of the Dead Building wear cursed uniforms, which retain the vengeful spirits of their previous owners. Passing the test of these spirits is only the first step; you also need to drink a drop of the Dead Building's manager's blood." The monster dared not defy Han Fei, knowing that killing him would be far too easy for Han Fei.

"The blood of the managers?"

“I don’t know exactly whose blood it is, but I know that the blood contains some kind of insect eggs. As long as you drink the blood and your soul doesn’t dissipate, the insect eggs will crawl into the depths of your soul. From that moment on, the security guard becomes a qualified flowerpot. They will be driven mad by the pain and desire brought by the insect eggs, lose their humanity, and become what many residents of the community call outsiders.”

After a brief pause, the monster added, "A small number of people can resist the various abnormalities caused by the insect eggs after drinking the blood, but once they drink the eggs, their fate is already sealed."

"What noticeable changes will occur in the body after ingesting insect eggs?"

"First of all, their personalities will become cruel and violent. Compared to humans, they are more like animals and insects, with almost no rationality and a great love for killing." The monster's description was the same as that of the outsiders Han Fei had seen. He could completely perform a similar effect, and even be more insane than the average outsider.

"There will also be certain changes in the body. The most obvious one is that strange patterns like butterfly wings will slowly grow on the place where the insect eggs live. These patterns cannot be removed and will accompany the 'flowerpot' for the rest of its life."

"How long after the insect eggs enter the body will patterns appear on the skin?"

"It varies from person to person. For some, it only takes a few hours, while for others it may take more than a month." Han Fei could not verify what the monster said; the butterfly pattern was indeed a bit troublesome.

"Does everyone in the dead building have butterfly patterns on their skin?"

"No, the situation in the Dead Building is very complicated." The monster didn't dare to speak carelessly. As if he was worried about triggering some kind of curse, he uttered each word carefully: "The Dead Building is the most terrifying building in this area. The danger is multifaceted. In addition to the administrator that no one has ever seen, there are many other terrifying things inside that are beyond your imagination."

"I'm very curious, why would so many terrifying things gather in the Dead Building?" Han Fei couldn't understand this.

“I don’t know, but once when I went to collect the broken ‘flowerpots,’ I heard a resident in the dead building say that it seemed like you could see the other side of the nightmare from a certain room in that building…” Halfway through his sentence, the monster’s body suddenly seemed to freeze, and then his entire body of fat began to tremble violently. The faint black mist that emerged from his skin was like a rope covered with blades, tearing his body apart.

His ugly face was filled with disbelief; his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Black mist billowed directly from his mouth, shattering his head.

A foul stench filled the air, and after ensuring the monster's soul was annihilated, the black mist dissipated back into a light fog that drifted in all directions.

The great monster gleefully devoured the black mist, while Han Fei's expression was rather grim. He noticed a faint character for "death" on the monster's rapidly decaying heart.

As the monster's soul dissipated, the word "death" also disappeared.

"Is this the death curse of the Dead Building?"

The monster had inadvertently triggered the death curse, and Han Fei still had many things he hadn't had a chance to ask.

"Its strength is relatively strong among medium-sized resentful spirits. It's rare to find one that can maintain its rationality while possessing such strength. No wonder the Death Tower values ​​it so much." Out of professional habit, Firefly walked directly in front of Han Fei when the monster triggered the curse. "The Death Tower doesn't easily cast curses on people. It only casts death curses when it takes someone seriously enough. As far as I know, death curses are divided into many categories, and this one should be the lowest level."

All the resentment in the room gathered around Han Fei, while Bai Sinian stared blankly at the bloodstains on the ground.

He remembered many things and understood why he had become like this. He wanted to avenge his master and colleagues, but the murderer was already dead.

"Hey, you don't actually think this guy is the mastermind, do you?"

Han Fei patted Bai Sinian on the shoulder: "The real monster that killed your master is probably still in the company. Your boss can only be considered an agent."

While Bai Sinian was still wondering what an agent was, Han Fei had already led the others to the freight elevator door.

The fact that an F-level mission is hidden within the security company indicates the existence of a large-scale grudge within the company, at least on par with the personality of the doctor from Animal Alley.

"The apparent boss is dead, and the other party should know of our existence. Let's face them head-on." All the residents of Xingfu Community and the teachers of Yimin Private Academy were present. Although the forces around Han Fei were not enough to contend with the Dead Building, they could easily flatten a security company.

"Under the guise of a guardian deity, they engage in the dirty business of human trafficking. They treat the residents of the street as commodities and goods. They have never really thought about managing this street well." Han Fei pressed the button on the freight elevator, and the blood-stained elevator doors slowly opened.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Sinian stood frozen beside the monster's remains, looking at Han Fei and the resentful spirits who were willing to follow him.

"Yimin Street needs a new guardian, a true guardian." Entering the elevator, Han Fei waved to Bai Sinian: "Come on, let's go together."

"The Dead Building is so terrifying. Protecting Yimin Street is like going against the Dead Building. After we kill the boss, where are we going to find a new guardian?"

“There’s no need to search.” Han Fei smiled as he stood amidst all the resentment. “He has already arrived.”

(End of this chapter)