My Healing Games

Chapter 747 Han Fei's Stage

In this world, Han Fei is probably the only one who knows about the relationship between Du Jing, Fu Tian, ​​and Fu Sheng. He had seen Du Jing and her daughter in the Memory Shrine, and his first impression of them was not bad.

"There aren't many people left who lived at the same age as Fu Sheng. Du Jing has only survived to this day thanks to the biotechnology of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals. I feel it's necessary for me to meet her. If I can win her over to my side, many problems will be solved."

Han Fei glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 3:40 a.m. After thinking for a long time, he sent Du Jing a message: "I know that person's name and can help you recover your forgotten memories, but how can I get your trust?"

After sending the message, Han Fei was about to go about his other business, but he didn't expect that just a few seconds later, his phone would be connected directly, and the unknown number would start a video call for him.

"Should I answer or not?" To be honest, Han Fei was completely unprepared. His finger hovered over the answer button for a long time before he finally pressed it.

In the somewhat blurry image, an old woman appears, sitting in a large house, with a view of the amusement park outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Hello, Han Fei, we meet again." Du Jing's face was kind, and she looked at Han Fei as if he were her own grandson, without a trace of malice in her.

"I only answered your call out of politeness. Don't forget, just a few hours ago, your Immortal Pharmaceuticals were planning to imprison me, trying to pin the huge mistake you made on me." Han Fei didn't particularly like those two tech giants. They used advanced technology to create monopolies and technological barriers. The technology that normal people could experience was something that they had already phased out five years ago.

“Strictly speaking, I have no connection with Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals. The shares and voting rights I hold were given to me by Fu Tian, ​​and I will give them to a reliable person in the future.” In the video, Du Jing showed no interest in wealth or power; she seemed to simply want to find someone to chat with.

“The things Fu Tian left you are something many people could only dream of their entire lives. You and Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals are now inextricably linked.” Han Fei didn’t want to dwell on this issue. He sat down and his expression turned serious. “I will help you resolve your confusion and tell you the real answer. I’m not doing this for any personal gain; it’s just because that person once considered you one of his only friends.”

Han Fei had witnessed Fu Sheng's past and knew how desperate Fu Sheng had been. In that pain, he had very few friends he could confide in: his stepmother, his younger brother Fu Tian, ​​and Du Jing, the girl he saved.

Hearing Han Fei's words, Du Jing fell silent, a deep-seated pain flashing in her eyes: "But why... have I forgotten him?"

"This is the path he chose himself." Han Fei had been observing Du Jing's situation through the screen. After confirming that she was alone in the room, he chose to tell Du Jing the truth: "Fu Tian has an older brother named Fu Sheng. That person is the true owner of the black box, and the Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals also belong to the two brothers."

“Fu Sheng?” Du Jing frowned. He had no recollection of the name; it was as if he was hearing it for the first time.

"There are too many secrets hidden in Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals. If you look carefully, you should be able to find some clues." Han Fei was about to hang up the phone, but Du Jing stopped him at this moment.

"Wait a moment." The elderly woman, a contemporary of Fu Sheng, pulled out a map from behind her back, covered with various symbols. "A few days before Fu Tian passed away, he seemed to know he was about to die, so he entrusted this map to me for safekeeping. He said he had made a huge mistake, and everyone connected to him would meet a terrible end. The only way to break this curse was on this map. But I've never been able to understand the writing or what it's trying to say. Do you know what this map is about?"

After staring at the map for a while, Han Fei silently used his masterful acting skills. He knew very well that it was a map of the deeper world, more detailed than the map Fu Sheng left in the building manager's room in the Happiness Community, and marked out more dangerous areas.

The Dead Building, the Plastic Surgery Hospital, and the Amusement Park are located on the edge of the map, next to a black area covered with symbols. Han Fei could only recognize one word: Ghost.

The black area was quite large, and three buildings were marked in red: a dilapidated ancestral home, a towering skyscraper, and a chain store of a club.

"I don't know, perhaps you can check some ancient books." With his photographic memory, Han Fei memorized part of the map while speaking.

"You really don't know?" Du Jing seemed to be deliberately showing Han Fei the blueprints, unfolding them with both hands to let him see clearly: "Fu Tian has three children, five grandsons and four granddaughters. He asked me to select the most capable person from these descendants and then hand over the map and a portion of the shares to them. But after my observation, none of his offspring are capable of this important task. On the contrary, some of his adopted children are extremely capable, you could describe them as geniuses."

"These things shouldn't be said to an outsider like me, right?" Han Fei continued to carry the map, multitasking.

"Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals has done some very dirty things in the past, such as selecting special orphans, maximizing their potential, and nurturing them into talents..."

"What do you want to say?" Han Fei's tone changed; Du Jing knew far more than he had imagined.

"It's nothing, I was just saying. Only Fu Tian knows the information about those children. But it's said that a very terrible incident happened during their training. Everyone who knew about it died mysteriously, and even Fu Tian, ​​the last person to know the truth, passed away..." Du Jing put away the map and didn't continue.

"Stop beating around the bush, just be direct." Han Fei stared intently at Du Jing. The memories of Blood Night were Kuang Xiao's biggest secret, and probably the main reason why Han Fei and Kuang Xiao had become like this.

“I want to verify some things with you, but it may require your close cooperation.” Du Jing put the map away. “Don’t rush to refuse. Some things have actually reached a very bad point. I hope you can think about it carefully.”

"Is it really that bad?"

"The era we live in is facing an unprecedented division. Anger and unease are everywhere between people, between people and technology, and between different ideas and beliefs. They are only temporarily hidden by the superficial prosperity. Once that false prosperity is torn apart, all the negative emotions will be ignited."

"Isn't this because you giants are exploiting people too much?" Han Fei recalled his life before he obtained the Black Box. After being fired from his company, his citizen information file was filled with all sorts of negative comments from his former company, saying that he was aloof, difficult to get along with, had a terrible personality, and suffered from severe social anxiety and autism.

These negative reviews directly led to him being unable to find any work afterward. If it weren't for Director Jiang pulling him into filming, he wouldn't even have been able to get a minor role.

The times are developing rapidly. Citizen information is publicly rated, and everyone has their own label, or rather, everyone is striving for a certain label. Many people live like puppets. Intelligent machines are becoming more and more like humans, but humans are becoming more and more like machines.

“Rapid technological development will inevitably lead to various situations, but now these contradictions are being exploited by some very terrible things. They are not thinking about solving problems, but about distorting the people who will cause problems.” Du Jing opened the virtual screen projection. Strangely, the information webpage that Du Jing saw was completely different from the webpage that ordinary people come into contact with: “On the same day that the loophole appeared in ‘Perfect Life’, several super criminals who had disappeared reappeared in Shanghai. They are telling the city’s decision-makers in different ways that they are back.”

Han Fei glanced at the webpage that Du Jing was showing him. Last night, the smart city suffered nearly 100,000 cyberattacks. While violent crimes were soaring, residents' sense of happiness was beginning to decline, and various signs of chaos had already appeared.

"Everyone is in the citizen information database, and there is information identification by the AI. How can these people still get away with it?" Most of the cases that Han Fei helped the police solve were cold cases from more than ten years ago, when criminal investigation technology was far less advanced than it is now.

“Many people don’t like being monitored. Some have even dug out their own identification chips, stayed away from all technology, and moved into large areas of abandoned buildings in the suburbs. These are the people that super criminals love to exploit.” Du Jing casually scrolled through a few news items: “Murder clubs, Sunday night schools, cocoon hackers, death spread group chats… In places that you ordinary citizens can’t see or search for, criminals more terrifying than ever before are emerging in large numbers, and they are getting closer and closer to the city.”

"What you're saying is indeed the first time I've heard of it."

"History seems to be repeating itself again. I hope that the city we live in this time won't become the same as before." Du Jing recalled the past: "When the chaos came last time, Fu Tian and those people stood up. I wonder who will be able to take the stage this time."

"Isn't the stage usually reserved for the actors?" Han Fei didn't have Du Jing's high level of access and couldn't find much information, but he and Huang Ying were brothers, so the other party should be able to help him sort things out.

“I’m looking forward to it too.” Du Jing smiled at Han Fei, as kind and gentle as she had been at the beginning: “This number is my private number. If you change your mind, you can come to me anytime.”

Du Jing hung up the phone. Han Fei sat alone in the chair. After thinking for a moment, he contacted Huang Ying and prepared to go to the suburbs tonight to check out those murder clubs.

……

In a cram school in an old building in the northern suburbs, Shen Luo, sitting in the last row, sneezed. Looking at his classmates, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

He always felt like he hadn't come out of the game yet. After all, normally, who would just go out for a medical checkup and run into a class of perverts?

(End of this chapter)