My Healing Games

Chapter 791 All
How did his face end up in the blood?

The collector watched as blood gushed out from below the elevator. His legs were quickly submerged in blood, but he felt no pain; he only felt his body sinking little by little.

"my leg!"

Wherever the bloodstains passed, everything was stained red, and any ghosts that stepped into the blood-red area would be devoured by the blood shadow.

The collector finally understood Han Fei's warning. In the face of death, he jumped out of the elevator with all his might, and immediately drew his bone knife and slashed at his own legs after landing.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the excruciating pain, the collector desperately scrambled into a corner: "What kind of monsters are these! How did that guy manage to provoke these things!"

Although Blood Shadow's target was not the Collector, he was still severely injured by Blood Shadow and lost his ability to move for a short period of time, which was a very dangerous thing in an unfamiliar floor.

"They're here so fast!" Han Fei pushed his Midnight Butcher skills to the limit. He didn't care about the Collector and ran forward with his head down: "The elevator is stuck on the Collector, the Chef's card was given to Ji Zheng, and I only have a broken card on me now. If I can't shake off Blood Shadow, I'll have to risk going into the stairwell."

Han Fei's mind raced, and his thoughts were clear: "I've been in the deep world for a long time, and I should only have a few minutes left before I have to log off. With my abilities, I can easily stall for time."

Holding his breath, Han Fei patiently felt his heartbeat. The connection between him and the monster from the Ghost Gate was established through the summoning of souls. There was a bloodline between the monster and him that only the two of them could see, as if the rope of life bound the two together.

"Now I understand why those horror movies where people randomly summon ghosts get hunted down. If the lifeline isn't severed and I fall into the hands of other ghosts, the Ghost Gate Monster will also be implicated. So it wants to devour me to make itself complete and without any flaws."

It was remarkable that Han Fei could maintain a clear head under such a critical situation. He wanted to talk to the monster behind the Ghost Gate, but the other party clearly had no such intention.

Turning his head to look behind him, he saw a crimson tide surging through the narrow corridor, staining the walls and floors crimson in its wake. The scene was just like the crimson city Han Fei had seen when he logged out of the game, and it was extremely terrifying.

"I've used up all my chances to summon the soul. Even if I wanted to send it back, I'd have to wait until tomorrow." Han Fei's only option now was to stall for time. He pounded on both doors and, following Da Nie's directions, ran frantically toward a place where there might be danger.

The Great Evil hidden within Han Fei's demonic markings was now howling excitedly. Following Han Fei, it lived a thrilling and joyful life every day; in the entire Deep World, it was probably the most attached "person" to Han Fei besides Xu Qin.

Guided by "Good Son", Han Fei successfully entered the most dangerous area on the fifteenth floor. All the corridors here were covered with mold and garbage, and there was not a single living person to be seen. All the rooms had been turned into graveyards.

As the rustling sound arose, the eerie figures hiding under the garbage heap crawled out. There were many of them, and they no longer looked human. Their bodies were severely deformed, their skin was covered with mold and festering wounds, and their eyes were filled with death.

"To be reborn!"

Taking out his butcher's knife, Han Fei activated the ghost runes, had Xu Qin's pet stick to his body, and then began to attempt to cross the area.

Compared to Han Fei, the monster that escaped from the Ghost Gate was incredibly domineering. Its purpose seemed to be to turn everything blood red, so no matter how many enemies it faced, it would not choose to avoid them and would directly confront them head-on!
The scene on the fifteenth floor now resembles an oil painting covered in mold, being slowly soaked in a bucket of red paint, with blood spreading at an extremely exaggerated speed.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the hidden map Rank E mission - The Gravedigger!"

"Mission objective: Destroy forty-four burial mounds; current progress: six!"

"Attention! Completing this task will grant you clues to a hidden profession and a substantial reward!"

"Attention player number 0000! The destruction progress is now nine sites!"

"Attention Player No. 0000! The hatred of the freaks towards you has coalesced into a curse! You are now hated by multiple freaks whose mutation level has reached 70%!"

"Attention! The strength of the deformed demons is entirely determined by the degree of their physical mutation! For every 10% increase in mutation, their strength will undergo a qualitative leap! The first deformed demon in the building may also be the work of a god!"

Han Fei had no time to listen to the system's prompts. The faster he ran, the faster his heart beat. Da Nie had perfectly obeyed his orders, leading him directly into the forbidden area of ​​the fifteenth floor.

The mold drifted in the dust and landed on Han Fei's body, like tiny insects trying to burrow into his flesh.

Even more terrifying, several grave houses in the distance were covered in reddish-brown mold, and it seemed that a "big guy" lived inside!
A deep, guttural roar came from inside the burial chamber, and six eyes suddenly opened in the darkness.

"Attention player number 0000! You have been discovered to be a rare deformed ghost with a body deformity level of 80%! Please stay away as soon as possible!"

By the time the system issued the notification, it was too late. Han Fei watched helplessly as the "mountain of flesh" inside the tomb scattered in all directions. From the rotting "mountain of flesh" crawled a humanoid monster with six eyes, an extremely slender body, and countless thin tentacles growing from its chest, abdomen, and back. One face was pressed next to another, and its mouth was crooked, with reddish-brown liquid constantly flowing out.

When the monster moved, the connected burial houses all began to tremble, and the tentacles extending from the monster's chest and abdomen burrowed into the bodies of the other deformed ghosts.

"Won't Li Rou turn out like this in the future?"

Han Fei didn't dare to clash with the large, deformed ghost, and instead chose a nearby cemetery. He was mentally prepared that if there was no way forward, he would summon the Great Demon to clear a path, even if it meant crashing through walls to escape.

A roar sounded from behind. The blood shadow that was chasing closely behind Han Fei collided with the large deformed ghost. Blood stained the grave house red, but it could not make the deformed ghost change its size.

These highly mutated monsters were originally living people who suffered too much torment before their deaths. The hatred and obsession in their hearts condensed and could not be dispersed. They slowly merged with the corpse energy and death aura in the building. In the end, they were reborn in the garbage and ruins, losing their memories and sanity, and became the ugliest deformed ghosts.

The residents inside the building usually avoid the freaks, making them very difficult to kill again.

The once-dominant blood shadow slowed down. In its berserk state, it had lost all reason and used the most brutal methods to unleash a blood tide, trying to crush the deformed ghost. But no matter how it washed over it, the deformed ghost's soul did not dissipate; it only became even uglier.

With the deformed ghost delaying him, Han Fei took the opportunity to escape and once again distanced himself from the monster behind the Ghost Gate.

"Don't turn back! It's not safe yet!"

Running headlong, Han Fei was almost out of the fifteenth floor when he finally saw the game exit button light up.

Just as Han Fei's heart sank back into his stomach, the monster behind the gate of hell seemed to sense something and decisively abandoned the deformed ghost, rushing towards them.

"I can't waste any more time with him." Han Fei figured it would be hard to find such a good opportunity again, so he hid in the stairwell entrance and pressed the game exit button.

As blood descended, everything around Han Fei turned crimson. While time stood still, the monster that had emerged from behind the Gate of Hell continued its frenzied rampage!
"How can it still move?!"

In the instant his consciousness left his body, Han Fei saw a surge of blood rushing through the corridor, crashing towards him, and a human face hidden within that sea of ​​blood.

Upon closer inspection, Han Fei was so surprised that he forgot to breathe. The face in the blood shadow looked very much like his own, only slightly younger, like himself two or three years ago!

"Why did I appear in the blood tide two or three years ago? Why did I become a monster behind the Gate of Hell? Was that me?"

A sudden, sharp pain shot through his brain, and Han Fei let out a scream. He abruptly opened his eyes and found himself back in reality.

After removing his gaming helmet, Han Fei climbed out of the gaming pod. He covered the back of his head, still reeling from the shock.

"The face in the tide of blood wasn't the man laughing hysterically, nor was it me! He looked very young!"

Han Fei can use soul summoning; his talent is soul return. Both of these abilities are related to the Blood Sea that connects to the shallow world.

"It's probably not by chance that I can use these two abilities. I may have paid a very high price, but I just haven't realized it yet." Han Fei felt a chill run down his spine. He used the Soul Summoning and Soul Returning talents as an "elevator" before.

"I feel like I'm getting closer and closer to the final truth..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Han Fei's thoughts. He endured the sharp pain in the back of his head and slowly approached the door: "Who's outside?"

"We are the police officers who stayed here. We just heard your screams. Please open the door immediately!" Plainclothes police officers appeared at Han Fei's door. They had been staking out Butterfly nearby to ensure Han Fei's safety.

"I'm fine." After hearing the familiar voice, Han Fei opened the door and let the police check his room. "I just had a terrible nightmare."

"It's alright, sorry to bother you." The two plainclothes police officers were about to leave when Han Fei chased after them.

"Could I go to the police station with you? I have something very important to discuss with Li Xue's teacher." Han Fei wanted to review all the murder and unsolved cases in Shanghai over the past fifty years to facilitate his movements within the skyscraper. Time was tight and the task was important, so he wanted to leave now.

"A little past three in the morning? You want to come to the police station with us?" The plainclothes officer was truly amazed; it was the first time he had ever heard such a strange request.

"Human life is at stake, it's extremely urgent."

"Well... alright, I'll help you make the contact." The plainclothes officer who stayed behind knew who Han Fei was; he was known both inside and outside the circle as the "New Shanghai White Impermanence."

After being reported through multiple levels, Han Fei and the plainclothes officer were picked up by a police car at around 4 a.m.

It is said that Li Xue's teacher personally sent someone over to bring Han Fei to the headquarters for a meeting.

At five o'clock in the morning, the duty officers of the Shanghai Public Security Bureau were still busy. Shanghai has been quite turbulent recently, and the officers are all working at full capacity.

"Han Fei!" Li Xue stood on one side of the hall and waved to Han Fei.

Accompanied by Li Xue and her senior brother, Han Fei walked through the long corridor and arrived at the entrance of the General Bureau's archives.

“I’m sorry, I can’t open the door for you.” The middle-aged police officer in charge of the files refused Han Fei’s request to enter: “I know very well what Han Fei has done for this city, and I also know that he is a good person who hates evil, but outsiders cannot enter the archives. The biggest concession I can make is that you two can go in and look through the files of the corresponding cases.”

"Uncle Liu, the teacher notified us to come here today." Li Xue's senior brother walked to the door of the archives room. "If you don't trust Xiao Xue, don't you trust me?"

"Why can't I trust him?" Li Xue didn't argue. She took out her phone to call her teacher.

"Stop hitting, even if your teacher comes in person today..." Before the middle-aged administrator could finish speaking, a cell phone rang at the end of the corridor. He looked over and saw two fully armed police officers in special uniforms pushing a wheelchair toward him.

"Teacher!" Li Xue and her senior brother rushed over, but the old man's gaze remained fixed on Han Fei, as if he wanted to discern something from Han Fei's face.

When the archives administrator saw Ms. Li Xue arrive, he quickly stood up and said, "Why did you come all the way here in person?"

"Xiao Liu, open the door." The old man's voice was calm: "Han Fei is also my student. I will take responsibility for anything that happens."

Having said that, the administrator no longer hesitated and opened the door to the General Administration's archives.

"All the heinous crimes that have occurred in Xinhu over the past few decades, from the old city to the new city, are here. Which case would you like to see?"

"All of them." After thanking the old man, Han Fei quickly entered the archives room, wasting no time at all.

(End of this chapter)