My Healing Games

Chapter 735 Witnessed by All
After experiencing ninety-nine deaths, Han Fei's acting skills have reached the fourth level of mastery, and he has successively come to understand family affection, love, and self.

In terms of acting skills alone, he has reached a level that ordinary actors can hardly achieve in their entire lives. After all, most actors would not easily try his methods of training acting skills.

With his patient guidance, Bai Xian gradually got into the zone, carefully observing everything about Han Fei, from the simplest behavioral habits to the inner changes in his eyes, thoughts, and emotions.

To help Bai Xian better understand the character, Han Fei did not hide his past from Bai Xian and shared many secrets with him.

Hearing about his life story, which sounded like something out of a horror movie, Bai Xian finally understood why Han Fei had that special aura.

Other actors are acting when they make horror movies, but Han Fei is recreating real life.

"I will try my best to play your role well." Bai Xian loves to challenge himself with all kinds of roles. He is only missing a Best Actor award to complete his life, and he is working hard for that day.

"Relax, get into the swing of things, and once I log off, you'll be me." Han Fei took out his favorite "snacks" from his inventory: "Take these pig hearts; they can replenish your energy when you're craving something. My neighbors and friends will also cooperate with you."

He waved his hand, and the earth began to tremble. Before long, Da Nie came running over excitedly.

"It's called Da Nie, it's my little pet. Can you pet it?" Han Fei began to introduce his family to Bai Xian.

"Me? Touch it?" Bai Xian stretched out his hand and stopped above the spiked head of the giant monster. He was a professional actor, but at this moment he was still a little conflicted.

“Touching it more often can increase your resistance to the soul poison.” Han Fei finished speaking and was about to give a demonstration, but considering that he was now left with only a drop of blood after being drained by the shrine, he ultimately did not bring his hand down: “Never mind, you can just cultivate a relationship with it. I have already told it that it will not kill you casually.”

"Is it reliable?" Bai Xian was both amused and exasperated, still trying to compose himself.

“It was an accident. The others are quite reliable. You can ask them for help if you have any difficulties.” Han Fei introduced Wei Youfu and Xu Qin to Bai Xian. Everyone understood Han Fei’s current predicament and was prepared to help him.

While Bai Xian was talking with his neighbors, Han Fei used the shrine in the plastic surgery hospital to perform personality reshaping on players who had entered the Deep World ahead of time, altering their memories.

After finishing everything, Han Fei simply couldn't hold on any longer.

He handed his coat and mask to Bai Xian, found a secluded corner, and pressed the game exit button.

The world spun around, and the city turned blood red. The blood-soaked figure who had been back-to-back with Han Fei hadn't disappeared; he had simply become much weaker.

Looking into the distance, at the edge of the blood-red city, a vibrant dreamland is spreading out in this direction...

Opening his eyes, Han Fei felt as if his body was about to fall apart. This shrine inheritance mission was the most difficult mission he had ever undertaken. Ninety-nine deaths had exhausted his will and spirit, and he almost never returned.

"Don't sleep, it's not time to rest yet..."

He tried to climb out of the game pod, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm. He was in excruciating pain all over his body, and in that extreme agony, Han Fei fainted.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Han Fei felt a chill all over his body. When he opened his eyes again, his mental state had stabilized a little, and his physical strength had recovered somewhat.

The nutrient solution in the game pod had run out. Han Fei used all his strength to open the game pod, and dragged his tired body toward the refrigerator.

Taking out the pre-prepared cooked meat, Han Fei first chewed it in small bites, and as his strength gradually returned, he began to swallow it in large gulps.

It took Han Fei a full half hour to eat before his physical pain and fatigue subsided.

Lying on the ground, Han Fei's pupils regained focus, but his arms and body were still trembling uncontrollably.

"Fu Sheng's shrine inheritance task almost ruined me."

With his five senses returning, Han Fei began to observe his surroundings. He keenly noticed that his room was different from before.

To be precise, there were many people lying in wait outside his room, and he could even hear their breathing as they tried to control it.

"Has it been exposed?"

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei picked up his phone, which had already automatically shut down, and plugged it back in to turn it on.

Ninety-nine unread messages and missed calls made him frown slightly. With his pitifully small number of friends, he never expected to receive ninety-nine unread messages in his lifetime.

"It seems like things have gotten out of hand."

Upon turning on his computer, Han Fei didn't even bother to search for his name; it simply popped up on the homepage news page.

"The biggest hidden map in 'Perfect Life' is now open! The tomb guardian is actually the horror actor Han Fei?"

"A horror movie actor? Or a top hacker?"

"The massacre of thousands of players and the deletion of tens of thousands of accounts—we demand a perfect response from Perfect Life!"

"The ultimate villain who destroys perfect happiness? Suspected actor Han Fei! A villain hidden in a secret map! The evil spirit king of the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts!"

"Gather! 100,000 players are enraged! The final battle in the Paradise Maze! If you're a true brother, come and chop him down!"

"Although we are just gardeners, fishermen, and veterinarians, we will defend our happiness! Protect 'Perfect Life'! Protect our spiritual home!"

Han Fei felt a headache just looking at those news articles and trending posts. The real trouble wasn't these players; he now needed to deal with the two behemoths, Immortal Pharmaceuticals and Deep Space Technology.

No one would allow an uncontrollable factor, like a computer virus, to exist in the game they develop.

Videos of the amusement park's maze passages have gone viral online. Fortunately, the passages were extremely unstable when they first appeared, with various forces colliding with each other, making it impossible for any filming equipment to clearly record the scene.

"He was a hero before, but now he's being called the biggest villain, a game cheater, and a super hacker." Han Fei looked at the rumors flying all over the internet. The passage to the deep world had a significant impact, and its popularity was soaring. Everyone wanted to take a bite out of this hot pie.

"These people are really crazy. Are they trying to portray me as public enemy number one?"

Many online videos and "experts" have begun to analyze that Han Fei's acts of bravery in real life were actually a way to create a protective shield for himself, and that he is an extremely dark and crazy devil with two completely different personalities in reality and in the game.

Those people were analyzing with great conviction, and it can't be said that they were making things up entirely. At least they made Han Fei remember their names, and perhaps they could "meet again in the deeper world" when he had some free time.

"My head is starting to hurt again. Dreams are really vicious. They fully exploit people's psychology and bring heroes down from their pedestals. Often, just one reason is enough."

Sitting at the table, Han Fei tapped his fingers incessantly on the surface; he hadn't felt this agitated in a long time.

A beeping sound reached Han Fei's ears; his phone had just been turned on when a message was sent.

Before he could even open the message on his phone, Li Xue called. Almost at the same time, Huang Ying also sent a video call invitation to Han Fei on his computer. Everyone was frantically searching for Han Fei.

Looking at the screen, Han Fei adjusted his breathing and first called Huang Ying using an encrypted number.

"Han Fei! What's going on with that passage? Are you really going to cause a huge upheaval this time?" Huang Ying spoke very quickly, even more anxious than Han Fei.

"Something happened, and it's hard for me to explain it to you clearly."

"What do you need me to do?"

"You are the number one player in 'Perfect Life.' This crisis is a good opportunity for you to gain reputation, so don't waste it." Han Fei told Huang Ying about how he had modified some of the players' memories. Bai Xian was replacing him in the deep world, and Huang Ying was the number one player in the shallow world. With the two of them around, they might really be able to get through this ordeal.

"What time is it? You still want to grind reputation?"

"What's done is done, and there's no way to avoid it, so we should make good use of it." Han Fei gave Huang Ying a lot of instructions, and then sent him to the amusement park maze.

Before Han Fei could even react after hanging up, Li Xue called again; she had been calling Han Fei the whole time.

"Thinking about it carefully, I haven't actually done anything illegal or disorderly, so I don't need to panic at all." After reassuring himself, Han Fei answered Li Xue's call. Before he could even speak, Li Xue's voice came through the phone.

"Is that person in the game 'Perfect Life' you?"

"It wasn't me, you've misunderstood." Han Fei replied calmly. With his strong mental fortitude and master-level acting skills, he could even fool a lie detector.

"I'm asking this on behalf of my teacher, so you must answer truthfully. Are you the one who used unknown means to sabotage the 'Perfect Life' game?" This question was extremely crucial for the police, and Li Xue and the police officer next to her confirmed it repeatedly.

"No."

"Okay, open the door right away. Our people are outside and they will take you to the police station."

"The police are right outside the door?" Han Fei glanced towards the door. "Is it that serious?"

"Don't talk to anyone on the way. We'll talk about everything when we get to the police station." Just as Li Xue hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door, as if the two had planned it beforehand.

Han Fei didn't rush to open the door. He knew that once he stepped out of the room, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.

"You must log back in within 24 hours of exiting the game, or the black box at the back of your head will explode." Han Fei is now the true owner of the black box. Fu Sheng's mark has been erased, but he is not sure if these restrictions are still in place, nor is he sure if these things are real. He has never had the "opportunity" or the "courage" to try.

After adjusting his mindset, Han Fei became completely immersed in his masterful acting. He drank some water, got up, and opened the door.

"Back off, don't go near the door." Five fully armed police officers entered the house; their uniforms were different from those of ordinary police officers.

One of the policemen, who was about the same size as Han Fei, entered the room and immediately removed his equipment and uniform, placing them in front of Han Fei.

"Change your clothes and then come with us."

Han Fei was Butterfly's target, and the police would not relax their protection of him until Butterfly was actually caught.

Wearing the uniform, Han Fei's face was completely covered by the helmet, and his movements looked very professional.

"Are you ready?"

After the captain finished speaking to Han Fei, he had him stand in the middle of the group, and then led the team downstairs.

It was time for the two teams of police officers to change shifts, and Han Fei and his group naturally walked out of the building.

The neighborhood was alright; there weren't many outsiders, only some long-time tenants staring curiously at the building where Han Fei lived.

After they left the residential area, Han Fei realized the police's intention. The entire street was packed with people. In an era where everyone can be a self-media creator, they were all looking for Han Fei!

There were so many shots, each one like a star, making Han Fei's eyes ache.

"It seems I need to move to a different place."

With the help of the police, Han Fei left the community unnoticed, and the police officer in the car took this "jinx" to the headquarters as quickly as possible.

The group walked through the long corridor without stopping and entered a room deep inside the headquarters.

The door opened, and four policemen, excluding Han Fei, stood on either side of the door, gesturing for Han Fei to go in alone.

There are no windows or surveillance cameras in this place, and there is a light every three meters to ensure that there are no shadows around.

“I used to go to the municipal branch, I’ve never been here before…” Han Fei looked into the room and saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair, with two middle-aged policemen in white shirts sitting next to him. Li Xue and the other policemen were all standing inside.

"You know what, this outfit actually fits him quite well." The old man in the wheelchair was Li Xue's teacher. His health was worse than before, but his expression was much gentler, with a faint smile on his lips.

Han Fei knew the principle that the more you say, the more mistakes you make, and the less you say, the fewer mistakes you make. After entering the room, he was prepared to stand obediently with the young policemen. However, everyone moved away without leaving a trace when they saw him, except for Li Xue, who did not look down on him.

"Everyone, please sit down. Since Han Fei said that person wasn't him, then it probably wasn't him after all." The old man's words dispelled the tense atmosphere in the room: "We've believed him so many times, what's one more time?"

"People from Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals and Deep Space Technology have arrived. This vulnerability has caused them huge losses, amounting to hundreds of millions. They now hope that we can publicly interrogate Han Fei and pin the blame on him."

"Isn't this just finding a scapegoat? Using someone else's entire life to make up for one's own incompetence?"

"If Han Fei was framed, then we should help him clear his name; if he really did it, then such a special talent should also have a special place to go."

After a few moments of conversation, the group looked at the elderly man in the wheelchair.

"Why are you all looking at me? I don't care about Immortal Pharmaceuticals or Deep Space Technology, nor do I care about 'Perfect Life.' I just want to catch the butterfly and give those who died because of it an explanation." The old man muttered to himself, "The sky on the other side of the passage is colorful, like a butterfly flying recklessly in the night. That's what we should be thinking about."

(End of this chapter)