My Healing Games

Chapter 518 Hiding Mom (4000 votes needed, please vote)
"Yes, I'm back." Han Fei sat at the table, chatting with Wei Youfu about his recent situation. Xiao Ba, holding a small flowerpot, listened quietly beside him. The family sat around the table.

"Good fortune, now I have a way to let you see the old man, you..." Han Fei wanted to try to summon the spirit of the old man to see if he could bring the old man over.

Upon hearing this, Wei Youfu shook his head immediately: "I know what you mean, but let's forget it. It took him so long to get used to me leaving, and I don't want to make him suffer any more."

Reaching out to help Xiao Ba tie up her loose hair, Wei Youfu said as he braided her hair, "Our eight bodies have been pieced together, and I don't want the old man to see me like this."

"If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me." Han Fei checked Wei Youfu's injuries, which had already healed from the wounds sustained in the Dead Building: "You still can't leave Happiness Community at will?"

Wei Youfu nodded: "Every time I leave Xingfu Community, a voice deep in my soul warns me that staying outside the community for a long time may attract something very terrible. This is true not only for me, but also for other victims of the human body mosaic pattern."

"Why is this happening?"

“Fu Sheng once said that Xiao Ba is a key, which may be related to this.” Wei Youfu looked at the innocent Xiao Ba: “Fu Sheng and his three children are all unspeakable. They once broke into the deepest part of the city. Although Fu Sheng’s memories were shattered after being beaten and his end was extremely tragic, he also gained something. He seems to have figured out a secret of the deep world, and this secret is hidden in Xiao Ba.”

The girl was still humming a song to the flowerpot; if you listened carefully, it sounded like a song to summon the spirits, an unspeakable melody that had been sung before.

“The eight of us, after merging, become top-tier resentment, but none of us have the ability to control the rampaging aura after merging. If we have the opportunity to become hatred and ignite our own black fire, then we shouldn’t lose control so easily.” Wei Youfu was frail, but he was the only one among the human body puzzle patterns who remained rational.

"After you become hatred, you can gain freedom?" Han Fei also felt that Xiao Ba was very important. In fact, all the residents in Happiness Community were carefully selected by Fu Sheng. Each one had more potential and was more terrifying than the last.

Crying possesses the same talent as singing, capable of wide-range attacks, has its own domain, and can also manipulate despair.

Meng Shi is the only successfully transformed resident of the Deep World, and there is no murderous intent or resentment in her eyes.

Xu Qin is a cursed aggregate, extremely special, and also loves cooking; she is breathtakingly beautiful.

The Mirror God is an unspeakable wisp of goodwill. Ying Yue is not only incredibly powerful, but she can also create ghost patterns.

Upon closer reflection, it seems that the remaining residents in Building No. 1 are the greatest support that Fu Sheng left for those who come after him.

The guide didn't give Han Fei any treasures, but he did provide him with a group of reliable neighbors.

As for whether Han Fei would be killed by his neighbors or whether he could gain their trust, Fu Sheng seemed never to have considered these questions.

While Han Fei and Wei Youfu were talking, Bai Xian slowly woke up. He blinked slightly and then suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to shout something, but his throat felt burning and his vocal cords were hoarse.

"Brother Bai, you're awake?"

Han Fei slowly walked over with a glass of water, but as soon as he got close, Bai Xian fainted again, this time even more seriously than before.

"What's going on?" Touching the beast-face mask on his face, Han Fei felt it was better to send it back to Bai Xian first. He had other things to do tonight and couldn't stay here for too long.

"I'll use Brother Bai to accumulate some good karma today, and then I'll check on him after I log out of the game."

Using his Soul Return talent, Han Fei sent the unconscious Bai Xian back to the shallow world.

It was very difficult to invite Bai Xian down to play, but it was very easy to send him away.

It seemed as if there was an unseen force pulling Bai Xian back, something Han Fei had never encountered before when using his Soul Return talent on others.

"Having a high luck stat is a good thing."

This encounter in the underworld made Han Fei feel that his relationship with Bai Xian had progressed further. The only drawback was that Bai Xian was too timid, and many of the trials that Han Fei had prepared in advance had not yet been used.

There's nothing we can do but wait until next time.

Having obtained the Yin De, Han Fei bid farewell to Wei Youfu and Meng Shi, and led the other neighbors toward the edge of the mist.

"The plastic surgery hospital always thought it was people from the dead building causing trouble, so they were definitely focusing their vigilance on the area shrouded in fog. They would never have imagined that we would come out from the department store." Han Fei also called Zhuang Wen this time. He wanted to concentrate all his efforts on figuring out the secrets of that orphanage.

Before logging into the game, the words of the glass cat deeply touched him. Every child sees the orphanage differently, and every child is trapped in an orphanage.

The orphanage with its painted windows in the plastic surgery area probably belongs to Xiaobaixing; perhaps Xiaobaixing's past is hidden there.

The group left the fog and made their way through the alleys between the various areas to the department store.

Han Fei told the Mirror God about his plan. He originally wanted to rely on the Mirror God's power, but unfortunately, the Mirror God could only exert power comparable to Hatred when its true form was in the department store.

He can cooperate with Han Fei to help Han Fei control the shrine to attack and influence the ghosts near the department store, but if the distance is more than 100 meters, they will be helpless.

"The best way is for you to drive the 'prey' to the vicinity of the department store, so that I can exert my full strength."

"Okay, I'll try my best to lure the enemy over then." Han Fei stood near the shrine, still wondering: "Normally, as soon as Hatred enters a certain area, it will be immediately detected by Hatred that has also been ignited with black fire. But why didn't Hatred in the plastic surgery hospital area react excessively after Ten Fingers escaped into the plastic surgery hospital area?"

"When that treacherous fellow escaped, he took with him some of the most important items from the white goods store. One of them was left behind by my original self, called the Garment of Desire." The Mirror God pushed open the shelf behind the shrine, revealing an empty room: "People always like to embellish the desires in their hearts with extra beauty. That garment is made up of the greed of countless people, and it is a very rare item."

"This cloak of desire can prevent outsiders from spying. If I give it to Xiao Ba, can Xiao Ba also leave Happiness Community?" Han Fei pondered in his heart: "Besides the cloak of desire, what else did Ten Fingers steal?"

"There's still one piece of meat."

Hearing what the Mirror God said, Xu Qin also came over.

"Meat?"

"The unspeakable piece of flesh is something my true self brought back from the depths of the city. That piece of flesh will not rot; it will continuously ooze blood and killing intent." The Mirror God took out a bill from the shelf, wrote a few words on it, and then handed the bill to Han Fei: "This list contains everything that the Ten Fingers stole. The most important things are the Cloak of Desire and that piece of flesh. We must retrieve them."

"Understood." Han Fei put away the bill and then finalized the specific details with Mirror God.

After everything was ready, Han Fei left Zhuang Wen at the entrance of the department store to wait for him, while he himself, relying on the concealment effects of the shrine mist and the beast-face mask, carried the spirit altar and first entered the plastic surgery hospital area to scout the way.

He kept in constant contact with Haha and Zhuang Wen using Yinghuo's phone. As soon as the location of the prey was confirmed, he would immediately notify Zhuang Wen to take action and catch the three vengeful people at the plastic surgery hospital off guard.

"The plastic surgery hospital knows nothing about the Death Building, but with Dr. Yan's help, I've almost figured out the details of the three 'hatreds.' How can they win this battle?"

Walking briskly in the shadows of the city, Han Fei completely immersed himself in the role of a ghost, running at an extremely fast speed without making a sound.

The abandoned orphanage wasn't far from the department store. Along the way, Han Fei encountered some ghosts and monsters, but they were different from the ones closer to the mist; they behaved relatively normally.

Han Fei didn't deliberately seek out trouble with them, avoiding them whenever possible, until he saw the orphanage at the end of the street.

The building's architectural style was different from all the other buildings in the plastic surgery hospital area; its gray high walls and black roof gave it an overall lifeless feel.

“All the other buildings are twisted and crooked, but this building is not much different from a real orphanage.”

Han Fei did not approach immediately. He carried the altar, put on the landlord's ring, and first walked around the orphanage.

The building didn't look very big, but it took Han Fei a full twenty minutes to walk around it. He also noticed that none of the buildings in the orphanage had windows installed.

The orphanage was sealed off by high walls, and the rooms inside were like coffins, with only a single, oppressive iron door. Once the door was closed, the orphanage was completely isolated from the outside world.

"Dr. Yan said that the painters painted all the windows here."

After confirming there was no danger, Han Fei slowly approached the altar while carrying it.

After crossing the crooked road, Han Fei arrived at the back gate of the orphanage. In front of him was a large, black iron gate, through which he could see the desolate and dilapidated courtyard inside.

As Han Fei drew closer, he noticed a rusty doorplate hanging next to the iron gate, bearing the number 024, which was covered in rust.

“No other buildings on the entire street have house numbers, only this one. This house number likely refers to the white sneakers' own serial number.” Han Fei gently raised his arm, preparing to open the door: “Number 24, is it that far back?”

His fingertips touched the iron gate, and in that instant, a hysterical burst of laughter suddenly echoed in Han Fei's mind!
The piercing sound almost tore his eardrums apart and shattered his memories.

Pressing his temples, Han Fei bent over, his face contorted in pain.

Are you here to find someone?

A child's innocent voice came from the other side of the iron gate. Han Fei's gaze slowly returned to normal. Even with his control over his facial muscles, it took him a good ten seconds to completely calm down.

When Han Fei looked up again, a kind and warm smile appeared on his face.

"Little friend, is your dean here? I have something I want to discuss with him."

A little boy stood inside the iron gate; his clothes, pants, and shoes were all light red.

"The dean is in his office; he hasn't come out for a long time." The child, who looked to be only five or six years old, struggled to open the small door next to Han Fei. "Come in, Mom said it's dangerous outside and we can't stay outside for too long."

"Mom?" Han Fei remembered this very special title for an orphan.

Upon entering the orphanage, the surroundings instantly fell silent; it felt like a completely different world from the outside.

"I'll take you to the dean." The boy waddled forward like a little penguin, but before he had gone far, a stone flew over and hit the boy's arm.

The child covered his arm, looking aggrieved, with tears welling up in his eyes, but he didn't dare stop and ran faster.

The more he ran, the more stones were thrown at him, but none of them landed on him anymore.

The boy looked up at his side, where Han Fei shielded him from the stones with his body.

"You dare to throw such a big rock around? You lot, come here!" Han Fei held up the altar, as if he was ready to smash it over at any moment.

Seeing how fierce Han Fei was, the three children hiding in the bushes dropped the stones in their hands and turned to run behind the building.

"You all deserve a beating. When I get back, I'll put you all in urns and cremate you."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the bullied child was also a little scared. He covered his arm and dared not speak.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's alright." The boy stretched his arms and continued to run forward unsteadily. Just as he was about to enter the first building, he suddenly stopped and whispered, "Mom? How did Mom find out?"

Han Fei followed the boy's gaze and saw a burly woman over two meters tall, wearing an apron and dragging a large bag of garbage, walking towards the main gate of the orphanage.

The landlord's ring issued a warning; the woman, over two meters tall, was a medium-sized resentful spirit, emanating a chilling aura.

"Don't go over there yet," Han Fei said, pressing down on the little boy.

The burly woman piled several bags of garbage on the open ground next to the main entrance, then turned and went into a room.

"Mommy! Mommy's over there!" the little boy repeated anxiously several times. After Han Fei let go of his hand, he ran straight to the bags of trash.

With his hands rummaging through the bag, the little boy soon pulled out a tattered, smelly woman doll from a garbage bag.

"Is this the mother you were talking about?" Han Fei initially thought the boy called the medium-sized resentment "mother," but now he realized that wasn't the case.

The boy nodded: "They've been trying to kill Mom, so we have to hide her!"

Thank you to the three-day alliance leader! Thank you to the two alliance leaders from my old friend T! Six thousand words to go tonight!
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