My Healing Games

Chapter 843 Until I Get My Wish

Such a scene has never occurred since the school was established.

No one in the two classes that drew the black building was injured, and all the children were brought back safely.

In the midst of the catastrophe, children with special personalities represent hope, and Yan Lan single-handedly protected the flame of the stronghold.

A faint light fell on her long hair, and her fearless eyes seemed to be declaring war on the city that had been taken over by ghosts.

Blood slid down the metal on his arm; it was tough, domineering, and authoritative, causing many people to unconsciously lower their heads slightly.

"Oh!"

Yan Lan pulled on the rusty chains behind her, which merged with her hatred, and the principal, who had become a monster, fell to the ground.

The scattered fragments of resentment drifted down behind her like a blanket of black snow.

The black boots stepped on the principal's back, filled with hatred, but unable to break free from the chains in Yan Lan's hands.

"The former principal traded students' lives and hatred for the Black Building, using the children as his bargaining chips. He is no longer a respected and tolerant person. After repeatedly crossing the line, he has become a monster!"

"As you can see, he was the one who carried out the blood sacrifices, the massacres, and the severing of ties with other strongholds!"

People's pent-up anger was stirred up, and all their negative emotions found an outlet.

It is unknown who first shouted the words "kill him," but gradually, public opinion surged and the crowd became agitated. Even the few members of the management who knew the truth in advance dared not put up any resistance.

“In his mind, human life has become a commodity that can be traded, and children whose personalities have not been awakened are even more despicable than ghosts.”

Pulling the iron chain, Yan Lan locked the principal's neck, holding her hatred up in the dim light.

"When disaster strikes, some people fight back desperately, risking their lives and giving everything. Others succumb to darkness, lose their humanity, forget their own dignity, and their eyes cannot see the light."

The principal, consumed by hatred, struggled in agony in the morning light. He was like a pathetic monster, ugly, disgusting, and repulsive to everyone.

"Those who wish to submit to the demons, pay homage to your last king, for this is your fate."

Amidst the angry shouts of the crowd, the metal spikes on Yan Lan's back pierced her skin, and her terrifying tattoos were stained with blood. She raised her right fist and, under everyone's gaze, slammed it into the principal's head.

A piercing scream rang out as Principal Hatred was pierced by Yan Lan in the light, turning into a sky full of black mist.

At the same time, Han Fei, who was standing behind Class 7, almost lost his footing. In order to cooperate with Yan Lan, he summoned the principal. In less than a minute, his mental pollution index increased again.

Having killed the principal who had turned into a monster, protected all the students, and uncovered all the conspiracies at the stronghold, Yan Lan, with her fearless personality, instantly gained the trust of the survivors. She possesses immense charisma, always charging ahead, and goes out every night to hunt monsters and rescue people. All the small acts she has done in the past have accumulated into her current prestige.

“The old headmaster has been plotting with the Black Tower to sacrifice everyone in the stronghold. He destroyed the food processing plant and polluted the water source. This place is no longer safe, but I have already found a new way out for everyone.” Yan Lan loosened the chains in her hands and pointed to the depths of Sector C: “The Calamity Investigation Bureau, one of the three remaining human strongholds in New Shanghai, has extended an invitation to us. Don’t worry, I will escort you the whole way! Just like I safely brought these children back to school, I will safely deliver all of you to the new stronghold!”

With food and water becoming problems, the survivors at the outpost had no way out.

“Until the new principal is elected, I will lead everyone for now.” Yan Lan looked at the crowd: “If no one objects, go back and pack your things as soon as possible. We’ll set off in two hours and should be able to reach the Disaster Investigation Bureau before dark.”

After a brief hesitation, the vast majority of survivors believed Yan Lan's words and went back to pack their things, while the remaining small group had no choice but to follow suit.

Things went even more smoothly than expected. There were no objections, and even Director Ya told the students to go back and pack their things.

As they walked towards the school, although it wasn't explicitly stated, everyone now regarded Yan Lan as the new principal.

“You all agree with what I said, right?” Yan Lan walked through the crowd and stood in front of several teachers and Director Ya.

“You’re too impulsive. What you’re doing is tantamount to directly breaking ties with the two Black Buildings. You’ve dragged all of us into a dangerous vortex.” Director Ya’s eyes reflected Yan Lan’s figure: “I need an explanation.”

“There’s no explanation needed. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” Yan Lan clasped her fists together.

"Was it the Bureau of Calamity Investigation that assisted you? You couldn't have killed the principal on your own." Yingyan, the head of Class Two, looked a little pale. He had always been regarded as the principal's successor, but now the principal was dead.

"Is that so?" Yan Lan smiled, said nothing more, and left.

"Director Ya, are we just going to let her get away with this? Her personality will cause trouble sooner or later!" Yingyan has a dual personality. He is usually warm and kind to everyone, but when he encounters trouble, he becomes gloomy and terrifying, with his eyes full of malice.

“How do we manage her? Do you think she can do all this by herself?” Director Ya’s gaze swept over the other teachers in the school. He suddenly realized that Han Fei was nowhere to be seen. “There must be other teachers in the school helping her. It seems we’ve overlooked a very dangerous person.”

"Gao Cheng?"

“Endless greed and lust, burning ambition! I should have thought of this sooner, but unfortunately I was fooled by this guy’s feigned weakness.” Director Ya did not continue the topic. He seemed to have thought of something and turned to walk towards the office building: “The principal is dead. There are still many important things in the school that need to be taken away. Come with me.”

Director Ya and Yingyan quickly entered the office building, which was unusually quiet today.

They ran up the stairs to the principal's office, only to find the lock broken when they tried to open it.

A black mist exuding an aura of calamity seeped through the cracks in the door. Chief Crow's pupils shrank, and he pushed the door open forcefully.

"Good morning, Director Ya."

Han Fei's voice rang out in the principal's office. He was sitting in the principal's chair with his legs propped up on the table, shaking the bottle of ghost blood in one hand.

The principal has three black boxes, each containing items he exchanged from the Black Building. The three black boxes are now placed in the center of his desk.

The first box contained two intact hearts of resentment and five bottles of ghost blood. The second box contained important school documents and all confidential files. Han Fei could not open the third box, which was itself a special kind of resentment that had been transformed. Killing it would destroy everything inside the box.

"Gao Cheng!" Yingyan followed behind Director Ya, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes. The seat Han Fei was sitting in should have belonged to him.

Director Ya reached out and stopped Yingyan. He slowly entered the office and said, "Since the old principal was killed, his belongings should belong to the school. I will keep these three black boxes for now, and we will distribute them fairly after everyone is safe."

"What the old principal left behind should naturally belong to him." The coin between Han Fei's fingers twirled in the air, and a suffocating black mist of greed emanated from it. The principal, who was fused with hatred, quietly appeared and stood behind Han Fei.

The chilling hatred was like a storm, and Director Ya, who was about to reach out, was so overwhelmed by the terrifying aura that he couldn't lift his head.

"The principal? You...you swallowed the principal?!"

"The box is here, do you dare take it?"

Han Fei drank the ghost blood from the cup, and the smile on his face was chilling!
The office door was closed, and the illness and unpredictability blocked Director Ya's escape route.

"Gao Cheng, what do you want to do?" Ying Yan didn't expect Han Fei to be so bold as to drink ghost blood and swallow the principal. How could a human do such a thing?
“There are many things I want to do, such as leading the survivors into the Bureau of Investigation, rebuilding schools, killing all the bad guys who don’t follow the rules, and taking back the city that has been taken over by the ghosts.”

“Let’s be realistic. Some things are beyond human capabilities.” Director Ya withdrew his hand and stared at the last black box on his desk. “Keep two of the three boxes. Yingyan and I will take one. I’ve already made a huge concession.”

"You don't have to wrong yourself. The box is right here. If you want to take it, just come and get it." Han Fei stared into Director Ya's eyes, and a black mist of greed continued to gather behind him.

"The world has changed. You have insatiable greed, but your burning ambition will eventually kill you!" In the end, Director Crow did not take a step forward.

"I want to save more people, is that greed? I want to take back the city that has been taken over by monsters, is that ambition?" Han Fei stood up from his seat: "I will do what you dare not do, I will kill the people you dare not kill. If you think this is greed, then I am indeed the most ambitious person in this city."

The coin of fate spun in the black box, and Han Fei unabashedly spread his arms: "Nothing is impossible. I will kill all the ghosts and monsters that block my way, clean up all the haunted buildings in the city, dispel the dark clouds, smash the shrines, until everything is as I wish!"

A dark abyss of greed appeared behind Han Fei, with raging black flames burning and countless resentful thoughts howling in pain.

Han Fei, who possesses a healing personality, is remarkably similar to Gao Cheng's greedy personality. They both harbor the same thought deep in their hearts—to kill the master of the shrine!
“A madman, a complete madman…” Director Crow stared at the abyss of personality behind Han Fei, then completely abandoned the box left by the principal and turned to leave with Yingyan.

Putting aside all his resentment, Han Fei sat back down in the principal's chair. Suddenly, the door to the office next door was pushed open, and Yan Lan walked in.

"You really intend to reclaim the city that's been taken over by ghosts?"

"Of course." Han Fei looked up at Yan Lan and said, "Everything I just said is my truest thought. Whether you believe it or not, I will move towards this goal, even if I am the only one left persisting in the end."

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Nodding slightly, Yan Lan seemed to have gained a new understanding of Han Fei: "The path you have chosen is difficult, but you are not alone."

Yan Lan didn't touch the black box containing school secrets and left directly.

An hour and a half later, survivors carrying large and small bags appeared on the streets of the stronghold. Everyone became tense in the face of the possible ghost attack.

"You only need to bring the most important things!"

The school's stronghold originally had more than 4,000 people. After the principal was killed by Yan Lan in front of everyone, some of the principal's staunch supporters fled with their families. Most of them had followed the principal in doing some shady things and were afraid of being implicated.

A small group of people are unwilling to leave, or they feel there are better places to go.

Yan Lan waited for two and a half hours, confirming the details repeatedly, before leading the survivor team to set off.

Including all the students, a total of three thousand people were willing to leave with them.

Long queues snaked through the city streets, and all those with special personalities were on high alert.

Such large-scale movements can only be carried out during the day. Once it gets dark, all the ghosts and monsters along the way will target them and be drawn to their hatred.

"The patients I picked up from the Third Mental Hospital are still with Yin Shang. I'll have to go there again after the survivors are taken to the Bureau of Calamity Investigation."

Han Fei had always been curious about who the deity worshipped by Yin Shang was. Logically speaking, there should only be a statue of the god of happiness in this world of shrine memories, unless there are other unspeakable external wills in the shrine now.

Several hours passed. Yan Lan led the way, while Han Fei brought up the rear. Although they encountered many ghosts and monsters along the way, no one was injured.

As the afternoon grew darker, some of the survivors in the group began to feel inexplicably anxious, and Han Fei also started to hallucinate, as if someone was constantly calling Gao Cheng's name in his ear.

"This ghost must have picked the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)