My Healing Games

Chapter 332 Gaining the Approval of the Community Residents (Such a normal title)
"The stairwell door of Building One has been opened, and black mist is drifting into the building. The singing might also come over. Next, I need to find a way to go to the other buildings to look for Feng Ziyu. But before that, I need to get my hands on the hidden job of the Dead Building Security Guard first."

In the deep world, every step must be taken with caution. Han Fei plans to stay in Building No. 1 for three hours before leaving.

"Zhuang Wen must have gone to look for butterflies. I hope she gets what she wants." Han Fei tried to close the stairwell door again, but the lock had been broken. Even if he closed it, the fog outside would keep seeping in.

As Han Fei fiddled with the stairwell door, a black arm suddenly emerged from the mist. He quickly raised his Rebirth Blade to protect himself, but before he could make a further move, the arm was entangled in countless blood threads and then instantly torn apart.

The blood vessels narrowed, and the woman in the red dress stopped in the first-floor corridor. She stared intently at Han Fei, wondering how someone so weak could dare to interfere in the matter between a large vengeful spirit and a ghost who had jumped off a building.

"Thank you." Han Fei snapped out of his daze, sheathed his Rebirth Blade, and walked to the woman in the red dress. "May I ask you one more question? You should agree to let me work as a security guard here, right?"

There was no reason to refuse, so the woman in the red dress nodded.

"Can you help me persuade the others? I want to stay here and help more people rediscover themselves. I know I'm weak and don't have any special abilities. Many times I can't even save myself." Han Fei smiled bitterly. "I don't even know when I'll die, but I still want to tell more people that in this world of darkness, there are still people like me who persevere."

Han Fei's words resonated deeply with the woman in the red dress, as she had once thought the same thing.

The red dress fluttered, stirring up the resentment throughout the building. The red dress nodded again: "They will agree."

With the red dress following him, Han Fei gradually grew bolder. He planned to knock on each door one by one to consult the opinions of all the homeowners.

He didn't want to go through all this trouble, but it was a system requirement. To regain the hidden profession of Dead Building Security Guard, he had to gain the approval of all the owners.

First, Han Fei arrived at the door of the woman in the wedding dress's room. He had been so busy running around that he hadn't had time to look for her.

In addition, Han Fei discovered something else: compared to the other residents in the building, the woman in the wedding dress was quite powerful. Most importantly, she was able to leave the dead building freely, which caught Han Fei's attention.

He knocked on the door, but no one seemed to be inside. Helpless, Han Fei had to ask the woman in the red dress for help.

The bloodstains on the red dress seeped into the keyholes, and strange, mysterious, and beautiful patterns appeared on the door.

The woman in the red dress misunderstood Han Fei's meaning; not only the room where the woman in the wedding dress was located, but all the doors on this floor were opened.

Doors slammed against the walls, and the bloodied house numbers seemed to be crying out.

Looking inside, Han Fei noticed that the room's layout was very similar to that of the Dead Building game. He entered the bedroom and stared at the wedding photo on the headboard.

"I operate with integrity, and I will definitely keep my promise to you. I'm here early to keep our appointment."

Han Fei seemed to be talking to himself. There was no ghost in the room responding to him. There wasn't even a trace of yin energy in the room, and it looked cleaner than a room in the mortal world.

"I know you're here." Han Fei said, taking the veil of the woman in the wedding dress from his inventory. As he was about to hand the veil to the woman in the red dress for inspection, the woman in the wedding photo turned pale and her eyes slowly became bloodshot.

A pale hand gripped the photo frame, and a woman over two meters tall emerged from the wedding photo.

Her gaze wandered over Han Fei and what was behind him. Her chapped lips slowly parted, but after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't utter a single word.

I just wanted to ask you for a small favor. You don't need to bring the scariest ghost in the building into my home, do you?

Are you going to wipe out my entire family on our first visit?
Feeling incredibly conflicted, the woman in the wedding dress dared not remain silent, fearing she might not have the chance to speak later.

"Things haven't been peaceful in the building lately, let's talk about our business later."

"It's all over now. The ghost who jumped off the top floor is gone, and now the most influential owner in Building 1 is right behind me."

"The...top floor?" The woman in the wedding dress stared at Han Fei in disbelief. "There's been chaos in the building these past two nights. Could it be related to you?"

"There is a slight connection. To be honest, you have a good eye for talent, recommending me to be a security guard at the dead building." Han Fei looked at the woman in the wedding dress with a smile.

The woman in the wedding dress wanted to blind herself, but she dared not make any rash moves.

"Didn't you want to go into a certain room? We can go there now. I'm a man of my word."

Han Fei asked repeatedly, and the woman in the wedding dress, who was completely baffled by her current state, finally spoke: "I need to enter a room in Building 4. My husband's eyes are there."

"Building Four? You know how to get into Building Four?"

“I used to live in Building 4, but my room was taken over by something else.” The woman in the wedding dress tore off the human skin around her neck, revealing a blood-red key hidden in her throat: “You just need to hold that thing off for five minutes.”

"Deal made, but before that, I need to visit the other homeowners. You can follow me for now." Another person joined the group behind Han Fei, with the woman in the wedding dress and the woman in the red skirt keeping a considerable distance between them.

As Han Fei progressed, almost all the homeowners recognized his abilities and gave him high praise. Even a ghost with his mouth sewn shut praised him in sign language.

As a security guard, Han Fei was very happy to receive the owners' recognition and praise.

Having successfully arrived at the 14th floor, Han Fei, along with two other security guards and the woman in the red dress, stopped at the door of room 1144.

Before they could even knock, an old woman appeared on the stairs next to them. She was dressed in black, and a butterfly pattern could be faintly seen on the back of her neck.

Han Fei had met this old woman before. She always liked to go out late at night, constantly searching for a way out. She seemed to know some of the truth.

"Young man, I advise you not to open that door lightly. You've done very well, but you can't change anything. Perhaps everything will return to normal at the next midnight." The old woman looked at Han Fei with a sinister gaze; she seemed to have been hiding on the fourteenth floor all along.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Han Fei walked up to the old woman and said, "Grandma, you're also a resident of this building. Are you satisfied with my work? Feel free to give me any suggestions."

"I suggest replacing them with a group of more obedient security guards, so that everyone can live longer." The old woman's back was hunched, and the way she looked at Han Fei was as if she were staring at something ominous.

"Grandma, have you misunderstood me?" Han Fei took out a cigarette from his inventory. "I was asking for your advice, not asking you to make any wishes."

(End of this chapter)