My Iyashikei Game

"Blessed brother?" The thin old man didn't know what Han Fei was talking about: "You are a blessed friend? But why haven't I heard him talk about you?"

"Think about it again, my name is Han Fei." Han Fei looked at the old man very sincerely, which made the old man wonder if he had forgotten it. After all, this was all ten years ago.

"When you say that, I remember that Blessed did have some friends in the past, but you don't look that old?" The old man was not sure.

"I'm an actor, and I rely on my face to eat. Because of my role positioning, I pay great attention to maintenance. I have always acted in other places before." I want to do something for Brother Youfu."

"There are so many unfulfilled wishes for happiness. His desperate work is to give Amei a home. Not long before they were killed, the child came to me and said that he had secretly saved some money and wanted to give Amei a replacement. A wedding." The old man shook his head: "It's useless to say this now, I think his biggest wish is to be able to catch the murderer. After all, the murderer killed the person he loves the most."

"Home, wedding, catch the murderer." Han Fei remembered these in his mind, he glanced at the haggard old man: "Master, I think Brother Youfu should also be very worried about your body, you must be healthy, I'll do everything in my power to catch that perverted killer!"

Saying that, Han Fei took out his mobile phone: "This is my communication account. If you encounter anything, just call me, and I will definitely help you wherever I can."

After leaving the phone, Han Fei asked a few more words, and then left with Li Xue.

"Hey, why are you impersonating Wei Youfu's friend? I see that you are really going to take care of that old man." After walking out of the community, Li Xue asked the question in her heart.

"I..." Han Fei didn't know how to answer, he just glanced at the dilapidated apartment building behind him: "I didn't pretend to be Wei Youfu's friend, we will become friends."

"What a weird person." Li Xue got on his motorcycle and threw a helmet to Han Fei when he passed by: "Get in the car."

"What do you want to do?"

"Send you home."

...

Back at the place he rented, Han Fei sat in the farthest corner of the desk, staring at the game helmet on the desk.

The blood on the inside of the helmet has dried, as if a mysterious red pattern is engraved on the inner wall.

In the past, Han Fei had a bit of luck and thought it might be a prank, but what he saw and heard today completely made him give up this idea.

"The game quest system says that completing novice quests can help me understand the world. It seems that I still have to complete novice quests."

When night fell, Han Fei walked to the window and glanced at the high-rise buildings in the center of the city.

In fact, not to mention the game world, with the rapid development of technology, he even felt a sense of strangeness in the real world.

The times are rolling forward, and living in the corner of the old city, he always feels at a loss in the face of countless new things that appear every day.

"I don't think so much anymore, I'll talk about it if I can survive today." Han Fei sat in front of the computer and began to search for cases from ten years ago.

It was a matter of his own life and death. Han Fei was very serious. He printed out all the information released by the police and posted it on the wall in front of the desk.

The originally blank wall was quickly covered with various clues and photos of the case. If people who don't know it see this scene, they may think that he is a private detective.

"There are eight deceased people in the human body mosaic pattern. When the first seven deceased were found, parts of their bodies were missing. Most of the bodies of the eighth deceased were made up. After comparing all the data, the police did not find any information on citizens. I found the information of the eighth deceased here, so when the case was announced, I just used the number eight to call the eighth deceased..."

Busy until late at night, Han Fei finally had a general understanding of the case ten years ago. He looked at the time under the computer screen, and picked up the game helmet when it was almost zero.

"The dead appeared in the game, and there are many mysteries, but my top priority now is to ensure that I survive."

When the zero o'clock sounded, Han Fei connected all the lines and entered the game.

The world in front of him was covered in blood red, and the sense of weightlessness and dizziness came at the same time. When Han Fei was about to faint, a cold voice sounded deep in his mind.

"Welcome to the perfect life! Now you can choose your own perfect life!"

Opening his eyes, Han Fei was lying on the steps of the first floor at this time, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if there was no living person in the whole building.

"Go to Meng Shi first!"

After having the first game experience, Han Fei's goal this time was very clear. He wanted to find a way to get some tasks out of the old man, and after completing it, he would stay at the old man's house for three hours.

After three hours, you can quit the game at any time, and then go to explore the unknown area.

In this way, even if he encounters danger, he does not have to be afraid, and he can simply quit the game.

In other words, the most dangerous period of this game is the first three hours after Han Fei just logged into the game.

The rusty iron handrails were stuck with some black dirt, and the dusty walls were painted with all kinds of uncomfortable graffiti. Most of those little people's bodies were only partially painted, and they looked very strange.

Han Fei didn't dare to make a sound. He picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and walked to the door of the old man's house lightly.

Next to the painted door, the black plastic bags have been

After cleaning it up, only two dark marks remained on the ground, as if the dirt in the plastic bag had penetrated.

"Grandma?"

When he knocked on the door lightly, Han Fei didn't dare to use force at all, but in the silent corridor, the knock on the door could still be heard far away.

"no one there?"

Han Fei put his ear on the security door, and there was no sound in the old man's house, as if the house had not been occupied for a long time.

"Where can they go at night?" Han Fei knocked on the door again, and as the knock sounded, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Pricked ears and listened, something seemed to be moving in the originally quiet corridor!

The other party also deliberately slowed down and tried not to make any noise, but Han Fei still heard a little rustling.

"The voice came from upstairs. Someone was walking towards me! Did the knock on the door attract him?"

Han Fei walked to the handrail of the stairs and looked upstairs along the gap in the middle of the stairs.

Slowly twisting his neck, Han Fei's body suddenly tightened, and there was a face looking at him on the sixth floor!

Looking at each other, the two sides accelerated their pace at the same time!

Han Fei began to run upstairs, while the owner of the face ran downstairs.

"Fourth floor! You must go to the fourth floor!"

Han Fei knew that the door to the corridor was locked, and he couldn't leave the building. Running downstairs would definitely kill him, so he could only go back to his home on the fourth floor!

"I'm on the third floor, that person is on the sixth floor, and I'm closer to the fourth floor! The key is that it takes time for me to open the door!"

Reaching out in his pocket, he took out the large bunch of keys. The first time he went to Grandma's house to eat dumplings, he put the keys in his pocket and never took them out.