Han Fei knew that the old woman was not telling a story; she was talking about what had happened to her.
The kinder a person is, the more uneasy and tormented they will feel inside after doing something against their conscience.
This guilt can become a disease, coiled in the bottom of the heart, the moment you think about it, it hurts vaguely.
Looking at the old woman's condition at this time, Han Fei did not know what to say.
The human heart is complex, and people who have been kind all their lives may also become accomplices.
The old woman's health was not too good, she covered her heart and did not continue to speak.
In the conversation with Meng Shi just now, Han Fei also found a very noteworthy point.
The old woman in the game seemed to have no memory of being dead herself, which was strange.
The victims of the fourth-floor human jigsaw puzzle case had the despair and pain before they died etched into their bones, they were mad and violent and completely out of their minds, forgetting many things, except for the fact that they had been brutally killed.
On the other hand, Meng Shi, the old lady on the third floor, was the opposite. She was kind and benevolent, remembering what happened before she was killed, but only forgetting the fact that she was dead.
Han Fei suspected that the reason for their differences was related to their state at the time of death.
Those who were abused. Killed, with resentment and pain in their hearts, will also become crazy in the game.
On the other hand, people like the old lady, who died for another reason, were able to preserve their sanity in the end. Perhaps the old lady did not have much hatred in her heart when she died, only feelings of regret and disappointment.
The specific reason Han Fei is still not sure, this game is full of uncertainty for him, and he still needs to explore step by step to do so.
" Player number 0000, please pay attention! The G - Grade ordinary task of listening and accompanying has been completed! Meng shi friendliness plus ten!"
"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Meng Shi's friendliness has reached the standard! Congratulations on gaining Meng Shi's friendship! Now you have learned how to get along with your neighbors!"
Han Fei slid the attribute panel to the end, where a new life map appeared, with Meng Shi's name in the Neighbor column.
"Meng Shi (slightly regretful): the old woman has a kind heart, who feels she owes the world and many others, with devotional personality traits."
With his eyes fixed on the character information, Han Fei was a little puzzled, "What does that slight regret after the old woman's name mean?"
He tried to touch the words slightly regret on the attribute panel, and the cold robotic synthetic voice appeared in his mind.
"The majority of normal residents of this world have regrets, perhaps some kind of obsession, perhaps an irreversible past, perhaps a knot that cannot be let go."
"The regret level is divided into three levels: Slightly, VERY, and Extremely, with different levels of regret and different forms of expression."
Hearing the voice in his head, Han Fei was instead more puzzled: "That means the NPC's level is divided into three levels? No, the system only said that the vast majority of normal residents of this world have regrets, but there are ghosts and a large number of abnormal people in this nether world! They should have another system of classification."
After obtaining Meng Shi's friendship, Han Fei knew the classification of normal residents, but in order to know the classification of ghosts and abnormal people, then he was afraid that he would have to obtain the friendship of a certain ghost and abnormal person first.
Three hours passed quickly, Han Fei put on the jade pendant given by the old man and came to the door.
The finger wearing the ring still felt a burst of cold. Han Fei knew that the child had not gone far and was still hovering near the door of the room.
"Granny, I reckon that child might keep guarding the door, later I will open the door to lure him away first, then you go to the opposite house immediately to find Chen Chen, don't hesitate." Han Fei is more worried about the old woman, after all, the other party is over seventy years old and has some difficulty moving.
"Okay." In order to save her grandson, the old lady is also desperate.
"I'll open the door on the count of three, and you must wait until the boy comes with me before you come out." Han Fei first fished out the large set of keys from his pocket and held the main door key in his hand, "Get ready!"
"One, two, three!"
The main door opened in response to the sound, and Han Fei rushed out like a sharp arrow.
After coming into the building, his fingers were frozen straight away, and the sound of a child crying came to his ears.
Looking backward, there was a child with a miserable white body crawling on the staircase steps!
Han Fei took three steps at a time, and as he rushed to the fourth floor, he felt a violent sinking on his back.
"It has climbed up my back?!"
The coldness spread from his back to his neck and then his cheeks. Han Fei did not dare to be distracted and hurriedly inserted the key into the lock.
He desperately turned the key, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the room!
The chill crossed his cheeks, and as the main door was about to open, a miserable white child's face poked out from Han Fei's shoulder and reach in front of him!
The two faces were only a few centimeters apart, and Han Fei's hair stood on end in fear, someone else would have been scared out of his mind, but he gritted his teeth and opened the main door under such circumstances.
With his neck strangled and his breathing made difficult, the boy tried to push Han Fei downstairs, while Han Fei rushed inside in desperation to survive.
He fell to the ground, and the child who had originally strangled him sat on his neck, and the small, cold hands covered his eyes.
A creepy cry came into his ears, Han Fei could not think so much about it, and crawled directly towards the deepest bedroom of the murder house, where he remembered the monster disappeared.
He remembered that the monster disappeared here. The physical stamina of the previous leveling up became the key, and he managed to crawl to the door of that bedroom and desperately tapped on the door.
The door lock trembled, this murderous house seems to have not been so lively for a long time.
"Wei Youfu!"
The dusty bedroom door was finally slammed open, a gust of wind blew out of it, and the two small hands covering Han Fei's eyes slowly loosened.
Only then did Han Fei see seven figures with their backs to him sitting beside the bed in the deepest bedroom of the murder house.
The room seemed like an ice cellar, dark and cold to the bone.
And then Han Fei made a move that even ghosts did not expect, he took the child sitting on his neck, crawled directly into the bedroom, and then also closed the bedroom door by hand!
After the pressure on his neck disappeared, Han Fei did not hesitate even for a second, he immediately opened the bedroom door and rushed out.
The child on his back was gone, and Han Fei realized that the child's cries had been retained in the bedroom.
He sank to the floor and let out a long sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."
When the child choked him just now, he really thought he was going to die.
After checking the bedroom door again to make sure it was closed, Han Fei ran to the living room, "The search for Chenchen has not yet been completed, there can't be any accident on the old lady's side, right?"