My Healing Game

"Are the smell and bird carcasses made by the residents here?"

Both Bai Xian and Zhang Director have worked in this industry for a long time and have met all kinds of people.

The film crew was boycotted and disturbed by the locals. They had encountered many times before. So Zhang said that although the old actors were still a little uncomfortable, they did not continue to ask questions.

Among them, Han Fei had a cold expression. He didn't seem to step out of the character yet, and his eyes looked a little scary.

The scene they played was the scene described by the writer in "The Butcher's House", in which nine ghost-inspired personalities gathered together for the last time.

This is the last supper, because soon after the dinner, the character of the student who symbolizes the future, happiness and expectation will be killed, and the building will be completely chaotic.

Butcher's House, as the name suggests, everyone in this room is a butcher with blood on his hands, and no one can escape.

"Butterfly should also be familiar with this scene. When will it start?"

"Han Fei! Don't be in a daze. I prepared a lounge for you on the third floor. What would you like to drink? Coffee? Or juice?"

After the corridor was cleaned up, Director Zhang called several actors to the third floor. Through the monitors here, you could clearly see the performance of the actors just now.

He carefully communicated with each actor and explained his shortcomings and advantages clearly. Young actors can film with Director Zhang, which really helps a lot to improve their acting skills.

After everyone else had finished speaking, Director Zhang looked at Han Fei. He was very satisfied with Han Fei's performance. Frankly speaking, he couldn't think of someone more suitable than Han Fei.

"Director, is there anything I need to improve?"

"When you played the role of a spider, the spider's former psychologist was shocked. They said they saw the shadow of a spider on you, and they even suspected that you and the spider had the same disease." Director Zhang smiled, he The terminology is strange, but it is indeed a compliment from the heart.

"Can I see Spider's psychiatrist? After talking with him, maybe I can grasp this character more accurately." Han Fei was thinking about acting under the banner of acting. In fact, he needed to walk in to prepare for the game. Inside the spider.

"The acting is so good and so motivated, it's hard to tolerate you if you are not popular."

Director Zhang asked Han Fei to go to the next room, and he started talking with Bai Xian and the boy again.

Bai Xian's acting skills are impeccable, fully expressing the emotional fluctuations in the characters' hearts, playing normal, but not amazing enough, as a male protagonist, he was driven by the emotional infection of the supporting role.

Kid’s problem is even greater. His acting skills are OK, but when he plays with eight other actors, he obviously can’t keep up with the rhythm.

Han Fei didn't care how the others were. After he entered the room and saw the doctor, his eyes slowly narrowed.

"Doctor Hu?"

The male doctor Han Fei in front of him had met once in the detention center, and he was in charge of treating the mental illness of Mingmei's family.

"Han Fei, meet again." Hu Wei enthusiastically shook hands with Han Fei: "You can sign me first."

Looking at the paper and pen handed over by Dr. Hu, Han Fei did not immediately start writing after taking it: "Director Zhang said you have seen a spider's disease?"

"It is my teacher who prescribes medicine and sees a doctor for spiders. At that time, I was only doing an internship with the teacher, but because the patient of spiders is too special, I am very impressed."

"Then your teacher..."

"He passed away shortly after the accidental death of the spider. The teacher shut himself up at home for the last period of his life. It seems that some psychological problems have also appeared. Hey, it is difficult for doctors to treat themselves. The doctor on the patient is actually very stressed."

Han Fei was very surprised that Hu Wei would appear here. He hadn't had any doubts about this person before, but the appearance of the other party was too coincidental, which attracted Han Fei's high attention.

He didn't ask the question he wanted to ask, but simply chatted with Hu Wei.

The other party did not show any flaws. If Hu Wei is acting, his acting skills will definitely not lose to the other actors in the room.

Looking at the time, Han Fei didn't stay long because he had to go back to play games at night, and he left after greeted Director Zhang.

"Han Fei! Are you going back alone? Do you need me to drop you in?" Bai Xian drove his car over: "It should be quite far from the hotel."

"No, someone will come to pick me up." As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, a black police car drove up on the side of the road, with policemen and plainclothes loaded with live ammunition.

Bai Xian looked silly directly.

"See you tomorrow, Brother Bai." Han Fei entered the police car. As the vehicle moved slowly, Han Fei began to report to the police next to him what he had seen in the building.

He used his abnormally powerful memory to write down the personality and looks of almost everyone, and he also told the police about all the strange things that happened in the building.

There is nothing to hide. The police is Han Fei's strong backing, and he can only have a chance to compete with the butterfly by relying on the strength of the police.

At ten thirty in the evening, Han Fei returned to his home.

After lying on the bed, his mind was still the scene when the nine actors were playing against each other.

It is very difficult to restore the mental state of the nine spiders at the same time. Han Fei Zhengchou couldn't find a starting point. Director Zhang called eight powerful actors to simulate the scene at that time.

Although everyone’s performance was flawed, it has already touched Han Fei a lot. At first, he couldn’t imagine the experience of having nine personalities, but with the help of eight other actors, he slowly found That feeling.

The schizophrenic personality is like a shadow that can't get rid of no matter what, they entangled themselves tightly, slowly weaving into a net, so that everyone can't breathe.

After taking a shower, Han Fei was about to go to bed and read a book when Huang Ying called suddenly. With the help of the police, he has started a normal life, at least on the surface.

After expressing his gratitude to Han Fei, Huang Ying hopes that Han Fei can take a look at the deep world again tonight.

Huang Ying took the initiative to ask for this, it seems that he should have walked out of the psychological shadow, and Han Fei was sincerely happy for Huang Ying.

He had always worried about what sequelae he would leave to Huang Ying. He didn't want his only friend to be a lunatic.

By midnight, he connected various lines and put on a gaming helmet.

As the blood fell, Han Fei's consciousness entered the deep world.

Opening his eyes and looking at the extremely real world, Han Fei sometimes wonders whether the deep world is real.

Not relying on the real fictitious, but the reality coexisting with the real.

With the cold wind blowing across his cheeks, Han Fei stood in the midst of the campus shrouded in darkness and walked straight to the playground.

"Jin Sheng told me before that the death building had already cursed me, for as short as seven days, or as long as one month, the curse would explode, and I can't drag it on any longer."

Han Fei is going to leave Yimin Private College tonight and head to Livestock Alley.

But before heading to the dangerous area, he had to complete the agreement with Huang Ying.

Open the properties panel, Han Fei whispered the word evoked soul.

The yin wind swept through, and bloodshots crawled all over the attribute panel, and then tore to both sides.

One after another grimacing faces appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and Han Fei directly wrote Huang Ying's name on one of the grimacing faces.

According to the truth, there is a certain probability of failure in the recruiting of souls, and it is possible to recruit other things, but I don't know why, every time Han Fei recruits pornography, he can always succeed.

Han Fei didn't understand it himself, he thought it might be Huang Ying's hidden talent.

The blood flashed, and a figure appeared ten meters away from Han Fei.

He fell to the ground, his body curled up in an instant, only revealing his eyes and peeking around.

Han Fei originally thought that Huang Ying was accustomed to the deep world, but after seeing his appearance, he realized that there is still a long way to go.

"This is just a school. There is nothing to be afraid of." Han Fei shook his head. He used to think that he could survive in Building No. 1 of Xingfu Community. It was nothing great. Now he saw the reactions of Huang Ying. Compared with ordinary people, he is indeed slightly different, at least his psychological quality is better.

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Huang Ying got up from the ground and quickly rushed to Han Fei's side: "Then, did the security guard come over?"

"Are you talking about Lao Li?" Han Fei didn't expect that the person Huang Ying was most afraid of would be the simple, kind-hearted Lao Li: "I think you should get in touch with him more. Lao Li is very good."

"No matter how good a person is, a ghost on his back, who dares to come near!" Huang Ying tugged Han Fei's sleeves: "Let's find a secret place first. I have brought you a lot of things!"

The movement made by the soul-calling has already attracted the attention of the ghosts in the academy, and the little pets raised by Zhang Guanxing and Xu Qin ran over first.

Huang Ying saw that Zhang Guanxing was nothing~www.readwn.com~ but when he saw Xu Qin's little pet, his legs were frightened.

"This horse is an anaconda!"

The huge black python crawled over lazily and wanted to crawl on Han Fei. This scene brought Huang Ying a huge impact.

"Let's talk about business first, did you just say that you brought me a lot of things?" Han Fei led Huang Ying and Zhang Guanxing into a classroom.

"Yes, I thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly thought of something." Huang Ying opened his inventory: "The sixth closed beta of "Perfect Life" will end in a few days. At that time, all closed beta accounts will be over. All of them will be recycled and destroyed, and the items we have worked so hard to accumulate will also disappear. But the intellectual brain does not seem to be able to control the deep world. After "Perfect Life" has been updated so many times, the deep world is not affected, so I thought if Can the outside things be preserved here if they are brought here?"

Huang Ying motioned to Han Fei to stay behind, and then began to frantically take out various things from the inventory: "Because the deep world is rampant, I deliberately expanded my backpack to the limit, and bought you a large amount of talisman paper, holy water, and Buddha statues. Come on, you try to see if these things are useful? I still have Tao Te Ching, the Analects of Confucius, and Haoran righteousness formulas from the black market."