My Healing Games

Chapter 327 Unexpectedly Fulfilled the Wish of the Spirit Who Jumped from the Building

Han Fei didn't expect the ghost to arrive so quickly, and he also didn't expect that he would take Zhuang Wen's last vestige of humanity as a mission reward and bring her out from the top floor of Building No. 1.

"A fight to the death?!"

Thick blood seeped from the crack in the door, and it looked like the balcony door was about to explode. Han Fei didn't dare to linger any longer. He picked up the little girl and ran downstairs without hesitation.

"If I catch you, you'll die! You will definitely die!"

Amidst hysterical screams, all the soul bells in room 1244 exploded, and the bloodstains inside the room crawled rapidly like giant pythons. It seemed that the seal of this most terrifying room had been forcibly broken!

No outsider has ever been able to enter room 1244, and no one has ever been able to take anything out of that room.

The ghost who jumped off the building has gone mad. The key to her heart has been removed, and now even the last shred of her humanity has been taken away!
Han Fei did what the butterfly dared to do, and he did what even the butterfly dared not do, and he did it quite thoroughly!
"What are we going to do? I thought you were the ghost of Zhuang Wen's child, but I never expected you to be Zhuang Wen herself!"

Holding the innocent little girl in one arm, Han Fei had only been in the game for less than half an hour when he started running like crazy.

Such a stimulating and therapeutic game is not something most people can enjoy.

"Give me back my child!" A hoarse voice echoed from the depths of room 1244, reverberating throughout Building 1. Even though less than half an hour had passed, the ghost who jumped from the building broke free of some kind of restraint, dragging its mangled body, covered in various runes, as it crawled out of room 1244.

This time she didn't fall from the balcony. In order to catch up with Han Fei, she walked out of room 1244 through the front door for the first time.

Perhaps she had lost her senses and didn't know what this small step meant, but the little girl in Han Fei's arms clearly saw it all.

A light slowly shone in her clear eyes; leaving that room seemed to be the deepest wish buried in her heart.

And this wish was fulfilled by Han Fei in this way, without him even realizing it.

The ghost who jumped from the building was trapped in her room before her death, never leaving through the front door. After being trapped in the dead building, she repeated the same thing; the butterfly never allowed her to leave through the front door, and every time an outsider entered the building, she was forced to fall again and again!

The ghost who jumped off the building lost her mind. Perhaps she didn't not want to step out of the door, but the key to her house had already pierced her heart like a knife.

She can't pull herself out; the slightest touch will bring back memories of the past.

The ghost who jumped off the building is trapped in room 1244. Anyone who wants to save her can only do so by risking being killed by her by pulling out the key. But pulling out the key is only the first step. They will have to pay a much higher price to have any chance of saving her.

Surviving in a dead building is already difficult enough; no one would be foolish enough to save a monster that failed to break through hatred. Such a thing is considered an "anomaly" in the Deep World.

Normally, the ghost who jumped off the building would be imprisoned forever in room 1244, becoming a tool for the building's managers to clean up Building 1.

But to everyone's surprise, Han Fei appeared.

He entered room 1244 by pulling the key from the heart of the ghost who jumped off the building because of a mission, but he took the little girl away entirely on the spot.

Through a series of coincidences, the ghost who jumped off the building was able to fulfill a wish with Han Fei's help; she escaped the demonic house that imprisoned her past.

The little girl's eyes gradually filled with complex emotions, and her body was also undergoing changes, but Han Fei was unaware of any of this. At this moment, he could only sigh inwardly—thankfully, he had regained his strength.

The ghost that jumped off the building is the most terrifying thing in Building No. 1. Only a complete red dress can stop her. Han Fei doesn't know the specific situation inside the building, so he can only run towards the security room with his head down.

"Zhuang Wen has been split into several parts: the ghost who jumped off the building, composed of a death curse and resentment; the mother who raised her child alone; the woman with the syringe who used the child as bait; and the little girl in room 1244. To restore the ghost's composure, it is probably only possible to merge all the fragmented consciousnesses and memories together."

It's easier said than done.

Han Fei died so many times in the Dead Tower Game without success. The Deep World is different from the Dead Tower Game. Here, he has no chance to start over. If he dies, he may really die.

"The female anchor lives on the eighth floor, but it's too late to go find her now. The primary target is still the red dress in the security room."

The sound of hurried, noisy footsteps echoed in the corridor. With death looming, Han Fei didn't care about attracting anything with his footsteps.

Han Fei ran all the way to the eighteenth floor. Suddenly, the locked security door opened, and a merchant dressed in mourning clothes glanced outside before silently turning away: "A gentleman loves money, but he acquires it in a proper way."

Seeing that the merchant did not stop him, Han Fei did not linger.

He hadn't run far when the corridor was engulfed in a sea of ​​blood.

The soul bell trembled, paper money fluttered down, and the ghost who jumped from the building dragged its body, covered in death curses and talismans, downwards. The merchant inside the security door was dumbfounded.

"Is this like holding your own funeral?"

The ghost who jumped off the building only had eyes for Han Fei, and the merchant thus escaped a disaster. After the ghost and Han Fei had run far away, he secretly picked up the paper money on the ground and quickly ran home.

Han Fei ran downstairs, making a huge commotion, but far fewer residents were willing to come out and watch the excitement, and almost no one dared to stop him.

Having successfully reached the fourth floor, Han Fei was still worried that there might be no one in the security room when he saw Xiao Fang open the door and appear at the entrance.

"Brother Bai! I knew it was you from the sound of your footsteps!" Xiao Fang exclaimed excitedly.

Hua Ge also squeezed out. He looked terrible, but when he saw Han Fei, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're still alive. Come in quickly, I have a lot to tell you."

"Quick! Give me the red dress! Quick!" Han Fei had no time for catching up; he was so anxious he didn't even bother calling out names: "That ghost who jumped off the building is right behind me!"

They'd just logged on and already gotten a huge thing. Xiao Fang and Hua Ge realized what was going on and quickly ran inside to retrieve a red wooden box: "The dress is in the box. She's already put it back together, but it's acting a bit strange..."

"Close the door! Close the door!"

Before Hua Ge could finish speaking, Han Fei ran downstairs with the little girl in one arm and the wooden box in the other.

A chilling sound of footsteps rang out. Hua Ge and Xiao Fang, who hadn't had time to close the door, watched as the crazed ghost crawled past them. The pungent smell of blood almost knocked them over.

"My God! What did Brother Bai do to that ghost who jumped off the building?"

Hua Ge and Xiao Fang shuddered as they stared at the blood-stained stairwell, neither daring to think any further.

(End of this chapter)