My Healing Games

Chapter 538 A Love That Never Ends (5200 votes, please vote)
"what happened!"

"Is anyone hurt?"

More and more colleagues rushed to the door of the storage room, and Han Fei, with Zhao Qian's help, got up. "I'm sorry, I accidentally tripped and knocked over the shelves. I'll clean this up properly."

He apologized to his colleagues who rushed over, without saying a word about Zhao Qian.

"Team leader! You didn't run into anything, did you?"

The other members of the design team crowded around Han Fei: "We're a team, so it's better if we clean together."

"The team leader is such a nice guy. He does all the dirty and hard work himself, while we stay inside enjoying the air conditioning. He comes here to tidy up himself."

While the other group members were asking Han Fei if he was injured, Li Guo'er glanced suspiciously at Zhao Qian beside Han Fei. The mature and elegant woman was supporting Han Fei, her face full of worry, but her eyes were somewhat unfocused.

"Team leader, let's clean together." Li Guo'er wanted to go inside to take a look, but Zhao Qian subconsciously blocked the entrance.

As Li Guo'er was about to continue walking inside, Han Fei blocked her way: "You all need to get back to work! You must submit the revised game plan to me today. I've made a solemn promise; if this game isn't done well, I'll be packing my bags and leaving!"

Han Fei became stern: "Everyone, disperse. There's nothing to see here."

The various props in the storage room had been carefully arranged, and a discerning person might easily notice the problem. This was something Zhao Qian should have been worried about, but Han Fei took the initiative to help her out of the predicament, refused help from others, and even changed the subject to prevent others from entering.

"Old Fu, you'd better be more careful with your work. Don't get hurt while you're not doing a good job on the game." The fair-skinned middle-aged man nicknamed Octopus mocked Han Fei, then left with his men, satisfied.

"Team leader, are you really sure you can manage alone?"

"Get back to work right away, leave this to me!"

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Han Fei and Zhao Qian at the entrance of the storage room.

"You should go back to work too, you busy man." Han Fei turned and went into the storage room, as if he hadn't noticed anything wrong. But if he really hadn't noticed anything wrong, he would be seriously injured or dead by now.

Zhao Qian could tell that Han Fei knew everything, but Han Fei didn't reveal it, and she didn't say anything more.

"Be careful when cleaning the cabinets." Zhao Qian's tone seemed to have softened a bit. Usually, she spoke very sternly, with a kind of bossy aura.

After everyone left, Han Fei began to clean up little by little. He first put away the sharp props on the ground, and then took down all the heavy items from the shelves.

“This storage room is rarely entered. It is the most suitable place in the company to commit murder and hide a body. I must clean up the whole place and find out every corner.”

Han Fei had worked as a sales clerk in a department store and had a lot of experience in summarizing and organizing.

"I feel like I've learned a lot of skills without even realizing it."

Compared to a task like fighting a vengeful ghost, cleaning is incredibly easy.

Han Fei had been busy from morning until noon, and he had finished cleaning most of the work when Brother Jia Shu came to call him to have lunch together.

"Team leader, I really admire you. You dared to go to the storage room alone to clean it." Fake Tree Brother led Han Fei to the cafeteria, and his casual remark immediately caught Han Fei's attention.

"Did anything happen in the storeroom?"

"I heard that before our company moved here, the previous employee committed suicide in that room. Nobody knows the exact reason, but nobody used that room. Later, Sister Qian converted it into a storage room." Brother Shu just treated this as a strange tale, but Han Fei treated it as news.

Was the employee who committed suicide male or female?

"It seems to be a man."

"Oh." Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and lost interest in asking any further questions.

“Because someone died there, no one wants to clean that room; they think it’s unlucky. We used to be in charge of the immortality project, the company’s top team, but now we’re like a tiger fallen into the plains, being bullied by dogs.” Fake Tree Brother sighed, “But it’s okay, team leader. We all believe in your abilities. Under your leadership, we will definitely be able to create brilliance again.”

Han Fei smiled and nodded. Regardless of what kind of person the fake tree guy really was, he seemed to have a thorough understanding of the workplace.

The five people in the department were eating at a table, and the other four, whether on purpose or not, left the seat next to Li Guo'er empty.

Han Fei looked at the drinks Li Guo'er had bought for everyone, and he was a little hesitant to drink them.

"Team leader! Come and sit down!"

"Ok."

Han Fei sat down next to Li Guo'er somewhat awkwardly. Fake Tree Brother immediately noticed the awkward atmosphere and took out the drinks Li Guo'er had bought: "Our new project is sure to be a success. I haven't seen such great copywriting and storylines in a long time. I suggest we all have a toast to wish our new game great success."

Han Fei wasn't planning on getting a drink, but after Brother Jiashu said that, everyone picked up their drinks.

Staring at the fake tree guy, Han Fei naturally picked up his drink: "Everyone, let's work hard and prove ourselves with our strength. Even a small, neglected project can become a hit."

"The team leader is right!"

"Once we become famous, we'll have Octopus clean the storage room by himself, and I'll hide inside and pretend to be a ghost to scare him to death!"

"Great idea! Count me in too, let's make a Black and White Impermanence!"

The employees regained their enthusiasm, and Han Fei took a sip of his drink before starting his meal.

During the meal, Li Guo'er took out her phone and placed it in front of Han Fei: "Team leader, I have a new idea."

Han Fei looked at his phone. Li Guo'er had once again performed the eighth way a scumbag could die this morning. The male protagonist was lying under the shipping container, his brains spilling out.

"Although our game is rated 18+, I don't really recommend including such gory scenes." Han Fei gently pushed his phone aside.

"So, do you think it's better to be hit by a car or crushed to death?" Li Guo'er rested her chin on her hand, looking intently at Han Fei. Her eyes were a little frightening, but her tone was full of doubt and a little cute.

"Neither is good. I don't think it should be so bloody. The cleaners have it tough too. There's blood everywhere, and they have to clean it up slowly." Han Fei buried his head in his rice and started eating. "You guys eat quickly too. I'll go tidy up the storage room later. Try to finish the plan before you leave work."

After quickly finishing his meal, Han Fei slipped away.

After closing the door to the storage room, Han Fei leaned against the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "If time could go back, I would definitely cripple Fu Yi's lower body after Fu Sheng was born."

Counting on his fingers, there are already four women who want to kill Han Fei. The most crucial thing is that there are still three people he has been chatting with in ambiguous ways on Fu Yi's alternate phone number who haven't shown up yet.

"Let's eliminate their hatred as soon as possible, otherwise, as the world gradually becomes alienated, I might not be facing seven women, but seven kinds of hatred."

Han Fei continued tidying up the storage room, working until the sun was almost setting.

Walking to the last row of shelves that needed tidying up, Han Fei reached out and touched the dust on the shelves: "How long has it been since anyone used these shelves?"

People in the company seemed to be afraid of the ghost story, so they rarely went into the innermost part of the storeroom when storing things, and mostly piled them up outside, which led to more and more things piling up at the entrance of the storage room.

"After I finish tidying up and leave work, I'll go home and cook before dark, trying to reduce the hatred a little more." This is the only thing Han Fei can do to make up for Fu Sheng's regret.

While wiping down the last row of shelves, Han Fei suddenly noticed something hanging behind them, which appeared to be a painting covered with a cloth.

“Generally speaking, things hidden deep in the storeroom are considered unlucky, and I wouldn’t touch them.” Just as Han Fei thought of this, the tattered cloth fell down on its own.

As the piece of cloth fell, Han Fei's mood score decreased by one point.

Having previously completed the shrine inheritance mission, Han Fei turned and walked outside without hesitation, but he found his legs to become incredibly heavy.

Turning my head, I saw a mirror under the tattered cloth, and in the mirror was a male corpse swaying back and forth.

The body appeared to belong to an employee who had committed suicide earlier. He had hanged himself in front of the mirror, and after his death, his ghost entered the mirror.

Han Fei was standing right where the male employee had hanged himself.

"Why should the韭菜 (leeks, a term for ordinary people) make things difficult for each other? I'm being exploited too! If you're really not satisfied, how about I go and call our manager over for you?"

Han Fei is currently unable to access his inventory and without the Rebirth Blade, he will have difficulty killing the ghosts.

"Brother, did you want to kill me because you heard me say that I have a wife and six girlfriends? You've got it all wrong!"

The male corpse in the mirror began to sway more and more violently, like a fish struggling to breathe. Han Fei gradually realized something was wrong; the male corpse wasn't showing any strong killing intent towards him.

"You want me to help you?" Han Fei looked puzzled, but his puzzlement quickly turned into fear.

The mirror reflected not only him and the male corpse, but also a faceless woman who was faintly visible!

The woman now seems to only appear in the mirror. At first, she stood far away, then she slowly approached and appeared behind the male corpse in the mirror.

Han Fei and the male corpse in the mirror both began to struggle. The world had not yet been mutated. The faceless woman herself was seriously injured and seemed to need some time to recover her strength.

A chilling atmosphere filled the storage room. The faceless woman suddenly slammed her hand on the mirror, startling both Han Fei and the male corpse.

The faceless woman kept banging against the mirror, and many cracks began to appear on the mirror's surface.

"It seems she can't come out of the mirror until her strength has recovered to a certain level."

This was good news for Han Fei, but not so good news for the male corpse.

Han Fei grabbed whatever was at hand and slammed it against the door, hoping to attract attention. The male corpse, however, was not so lucky; it was torn apart by the faceless woman.

As the body was torn apart, Han Fei's legs finally returned to normal, as if he had been pulled out of the mud. He quickly ran to the door and opened it.

He shook the door lock frantically, but couldn't open it. In desperation, Han Fei kicked the door hard.

With a kick of 30 stamina, Han Fei couldn't even break the door lock. His heart sank, and his mood plummeted. The faceless woman in the mirror stuffed the torn male corpse into her own body.

She stood in front of the mirror, her face devoid of features pressed against it. She faced Han Fei, and the outline of the male corpse's features slowly appeared on her face.

Just as her face was about to fully appear, footsteps sounded in the hallway, and someone opened the door from the outside.

The last rays of the setting sun shone into the storage room, and the biting chill inside slowly disappeared.

"Team leader?" Li Guo'er, wearing glasses, appeared at the door. She guessed that Zhao Qian seemed to want to kill Han Fei as well and had been paying attention to this place, so she was the first to run over after hearing the urgent knocking.

Han Fei leaned against the shelf, and when he looked at the mirror again, the faceless woman had disappeared.

"Damn it, that guy ate the male employee. Will he be able to leave the mirror next time?" Han Fei was filled with worry. Without the Rebirth Blade by his side, he felt completely insecure.

"Team leader! What are you doing?" Li Guo'er frowned and stared at Han Fei: "Is there anything else in this room?"

"They probably saw a ghost." Octopus and the others also came out of the office, making all sorts of jokes: "Fu Yi, it would be great if you could make such a big commotion at work."

Han Fei ignored them completely. He went back into the depths of the storage room, covered the mirror with a cloth, and then came out.

"Let's go back." As Han Fei passed by Zhang Yu, he patted her on the shoulder: "I really did see a ghost. She told me she would go to your mirror tonight."

Before the octopus could say anything more, Han Fei returned to his office with his men.

"Team leader, you didn't really see a ghost, did you?" Fake Tree Bro was very interested in these things.

"Have you finished your work?" Han Fei didn't want to tell the truth, afraid of scaring his men.

"No way, the workload is too much." Brother Fake Tree pointed to his computer and reported on the progress: "It will probably take another day. Maybe I'll work overtime today to finish it."

Before Brother Fake Tree could finish speaking, Han Fei's phone alarm went off. He took out his phone and turned off the alarm: "You guys have to finish this by tomorrow. Forget about working overtime, just go home and rest."

The word "overtime" doesn't exist in Han Fei's dictionary. He walked to his desk, saved his Plants vs. Zombies game, then turned off his computer and prepared to go home.

Li Guo'er, who was standing next to him, also started packing her things. Seeing this, Han Fei immediately quickened his pace.

He walked to the elevator, only to find that he would have to wait a long time, so he decisively ran into the emergency exit.

As he walked down the stairs, Li Guo'er came out of the elevator just as he exited the emergency exit.

Han Fei turned his head slightly, pretending not to see.

"Team leader, why are you still taking the stairs?"

"I occasionally want to exercise."

It's 5:05 now, but there's no one at the company exit. After all, the managers don't leave work until 6:00.

Han Fei and Li Guo'er walked out of the company, looking just like students skipping class together back in school.

"See you tomorrow. Let's try to finish that game as soon as possible." Han Fei looked at Li Guo'er's backpack and roughly estimated that it could hold all kinds of knives. "You drive first. My house is nearby, I can walk back."

"I didn't drive today." Li Guo'er held the bottom of her backpack and smiled sweetly at Han Fei: "I sometimes want to exercise too."

"Okay, I'll be going now." Han Fei quickened his pace and walked forward, focusing all his attention on what was behind him. He had a feeling that Li Guo'er might take something out of her bag at any moment.

As the distance between the two gradually increased, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. But just as he was about to cross the overpass to the other side of the road, his gaze suddenly froze on a certain spot.

A small truck painted with advertisements for a plastic surgery hospital drove up from a distance at a very high speed.

The doctor in the driver's seat was covered in blood and seemed about to faint. The man in the passenger seat, wearing a hospital gown, was gesturing wildly and talking to the doctor.

"Shen Luo?"

Looking at the hospital gown, Han Fei's right eyelid twitched violently.

Shen Luo, who was inside the car, seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.

Han Fei immediately dodged away to avoid making eye contact with the other person.

He's already being hunted by a group of people, and if he takes this player with zero luck along with him, who knows what outrageous things might happen.

"I need to get going quickly; I'll never take this route to work again."

Han Fei was about to leave when the doctor covered in blood in the truck suddenly slumped over the steering wheel, causing the truck to go out of control and crash directly into Li Guo'er on the side of the road.

Li Guo'er, who had been staring at Han Fei's back, never expected that the vehicles on the road would suddenly go out of control. She only saw Han Fei suddenly rushing towards her without regard for anything else.

Yesterday, she had driven towards Han Fei in the same way, determined to kill the man who had deceived her. But at this moment, everything seemed to have reversed; the man who had been avoiding her was now coming to her.

The sound of horns and gasps from passersby made Li Guo'er realize something was wrong. She turned her head and saw the out-of-control truck, like a giant steel beast, opening its bloody maw in front of her!
"careful!"

Just as her frail body was about to be torn apart by the giant beast, she was knocked away by a force.

She fell, but didn't hit the ground. In her daze, Li Guo'er saw Han Fei's pained face.

"Oh!"

The truck crashed into the store, shattering glass into countless fragments, as if a rain of glass had fallen from the sky.

Han Fei's back slammed heavily against the steps, and he was still protecting Li Guo'er's head until this moment.

Passersby rushed over to help, and Han Fei collapsed to the ground.

Li Guo'er has only now fully come to her senses; she was actually saved by the person she most wanted to kill.

"Shouldn't you be happy that I'm dead? Didn't you want me to disappear? Why did you save me in the first place?"

"There's no time." Han Fei struggled to his feet. He released his cut hand and placed Li Guo'er's glasses in front of her. "It's my fault. Everything that's happened all along is my fault. I'm sorry."

Brushing off the shards of glass covering his body, Han Fei clutched his back, his expression one of great pain, yet his gaze remained unwavering.

“You…” Li Guo’er held her nearly intact glasses, watching Han Fei walk away, speechless.

"There's really no time left." Not daring to linger for even a moment, Han Fei quickened his pace and walked towards the other side of the street: "If we don't leave now, it'll be all over once Shen Luo runs out."

After crossing the road and walking a dozen meters, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Attention player number 0000! Li Guo'er's hatred towards you has decreased by five points."

I recommend Xiaolong's "13 Mink Street". I like to sit on an empty street at night, listening to "their" whispers and enjoying "their" noise.

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