Han Fei did not accept Zhan Lele's gift, his social phobia was not as serious as before, but he was still not very good at interpersonal communication, or rather his interpersonal skills had started to develop in a different direction under the exercise of a certain game.
After returning home, Han Fei had a full meal, which he used to save money in order to be able to buy a house of his own one day.
But since he played the healing game, his knot was directly opened, a house? Bills? These things are too mundane!
He now just wants to be able to quietly look at the daily sunrise and savor the beauty in life.
"How come I didn't realize that the food in the gourmet store downstairs was so delicious before?"
After briefly cleaning up the table, Han Fei stared blankly at the wall covered with pictures of the victims.
"My monster roommate's greatest wish is to catch the murderer, but how am I going to face such a vicious and murderous maniac?"
"I'm just an 18th-grade actor, but the opponent is a psychopathic murderer who is logical, good at disguise, has a strong sense of counter-surveillance, and still manages to evade police searches after killing eight people in a row! If I really find out about the opponent's trail, will that guy silence me in reality?"
Han Fei's face gradually became worse, investigating the murder case alone and getting closer to the real killer this is not a cool thing, but rather a very, very dangerous thing.
"I need to cooperate with the police, but I can't reveal the existence of the game, the more people know about me, the more likely that the murderer will come to my door."
"Right now it's him in the dark, and me in the dark, and everyone is still safe. If I go out into the open by myself, he will definitely try to finish me off."
Clenching his fists, Han Fei was very self-aware that he was now only a slag with a physical strength of five.
"The game can quit, but not reality." Han Fei stood up from the sofa: "I can no longer be so disillusioned."
Turning on the computer, Han Fei directly placed an order for a military metal weapon such as a tactical pen, a flinging stick, a strong flashlight, and an electric shock wolf-proof device.
Then he opened the relevant website and purchased a large number of courses about criminal psychology, self-defense, and survival education. In this era where paying for knowledge has become thoroughly popular, as long as you are willing to spend money, you will be able to buy genuine and useful knowledge.
"I used to be such a waste of time, I should have made my life fulfilling."
Being active, exercising, and constantly learning to keep charge outside of work, people who don't know the truth would probably think Han Fei is a very sunny and cheerful person when they see him.
After making a good plan, Han Fei began to study in earnest, not only to figure out the murderer's psychology but also to learn how to save the victim from despair, both of which are a matter of his life.
At almost zero o'clock in the evening, Han Fei locked the doors and windows and put on his gaming headset with some hesitation.
"The last time I quit I was on the third floor, I want to prevent that little kid from watching over the body, after logging into the game I'll run straight to the fourth floor!"
After connecting all the lines, when the midnight zero hour came, the world in front of Han Fei changed to blood red.
"Welcome to Perfect Life! Now you can ..."
Before the cold robotic synthesized voice in his head had finished speaking, Han Fei opened his eyes, and it was in that instant that his face turned very bad.
Fingers were frozen by the coolness coming from the ring, Han Fei looked up, the door on the third floor originally plastered with talismans was half open, and a child whose face could not be seen was sitting in the doorway of the room!
"He's waiting for me!"
Goosebumps instantly emerged, Han Fei thought his mental capacity had been greatly improved, but at this moment he realized that he was too naive, the horror of this netherworld game had far exceeded his imagination.
"I have not completed the task, I have not stayed for three hours if I was dragged into the room by that little kid ..." Han Fei simply did not dare to think further, he tried to move back, but as soon as he moved, the kid raised his head.
In the dark hallway, being stared at by a child whose face could not be seen clearly, Han Fei only felt a chill down his back.
"I should have a chance to get to the fourth floor if I run desperately upwards now, the problem is I still have to open the door." Han Fei was almost desperate, but at that moment the child suddenly stood up.
When Han Fei felt puzzled, the security door behind him suddenly opened.
"Come in!"
A force yanked Han Fei backward, seemingly allowing him to enter the house.
After hearing the familiar voice, Han Fei did not hesitate.
There was only one chance, and he hurriedly cooperated with the other side to accelerate backward.
With his eyes watching the child beginning to crawl madly, Han Fei retreated into the granny's house by a hair's breadth.
"Boom!"
The security door was heavily closed, and the creepy sound of nails digging and scratching kept coming from outside the door, Han Fei sat down on the ground, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
"Are you okay?" Meng Shi coughed a few times as she helped Han Fei up from the floor.
"Granny, if you hadn't saved my life this time, I guess it would have really been over! Thank you!" Han Fei was sincerely grateful to the other party.
"Why did you suddenly come to the third floor?" Meng Shi looked very pale and her body seemed to have gotten worse.
"That house of mine is haunted! Also, I have some things I want to ask you." Han Fei was not acting, his house was really haunted.
"Wait a moment, I'll see if the child has gone." The old lady placed the red candle on the table next to the security door, and the fire reflected on the wall, Han Fei only then realized that the house did not have the light on.
The old woman gazed at the dancing flame and the shadows on the wall, and only after a long time did she say, "There is no shadow of the child, he didn't follow me in."
"What's the matter with the kid? He looks so scary!" Han Fei only now slowed down that energy.
Meng Shi did not say anything, took the candle, and walked tremblingly towards the inner room.
"Grandma, from the time I met the child to the time you opened the door, there was a short interval between, did you stand at the door of the room all the time? Or did you happen to find me?" Han Fei had some doubts in his heart, he knew the old lady was not a bad person, but it was never wrong to be careful.
"I was always inside the house watching the door of the house opposite." Meng Shi put the red candle on the table and sighed, the wrinkles on her face deepened again, "Chen Chen is missing, I suspect he ran into the house across the hall."
"Chen Chen is lost?" Han Fei was also shocked in his heart.
"Hey, do you know why I always lock Chenchen into the bedroom?" The old lady sat down feebly on the chair.
"Why?" Han Fei was indeed curious, he remembered the scene of his first visit to the old man's house when the old man was the one who opened the lock on the bedroom door to shout for Chenchen to come out for dinner.
This detail Han Fei almost forgot, and only now that he thought about it did he realize that something was wrong.
"Because Chenchen always wants to go out and play with that non-existent child, I noticed a long time ago that a strange name always comes out of Chenchen's mouth, and he often sits alone next to the door of that room covered with talismans, and his mouth keeps saying something as if he is communicating with another child."