My Healing Game

Looking at the back of my sin, Han Fei did not look away for a long time. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the recording function was always on.

He heard the sentence of my sin several times-he said that I am the butterfly, he did not win the butterfly because of me, and he did not lose to the butterfly because of me.

The spider had no concerns in his original life until my sin appeared.

He is protecting this orphan and also wants to kill this orphan. The complexity of multiple personalities is vividly demonstrated in how to deal with my sins.

"My sin? Not guilty? Or is it my sin?"

The same two words have different interpretation methods. Han Fei doesn't know why Spider gave the child such a name. He still can't understand many of the writer's decisions.

"It seems that if you want to clarify the truth, you have to find a writer in the deep world. But today is not completely unprofitable. The spider did not lose to the butterfly in the end. One very important reason is that he stuck to his heart. Spider’s life is incomplete, he lacks love and protection in his life."

"According to my sin, the spider dare not love, nor does he have anything to guard. He is like a bystander standing at the junction of different worlds, recording everything coldly. Because of this character, he can write "Animal Books like "The Lane"."

"But after my sin appeared, the spider began to re-examine himself, and the balance that carried the two worlds in his eyes tilted again. It is precisely because of my sin that there is the following book "The Butcher's House" which records the mutual killing of personalities. "."

"Two books, one is about the world in your eyes, and the other is about the world in your heart."

Holding his own script, Han Fei looked at the end of the empty corridor. He completely considered from the perspective of the spider: "The spider did not kill the butterfly, nor did he harm the orphan he adopted. Maybe from the perspective of his father, no To lose is to win."

When the wind rang in his ears, Han Fei put away his mobile phone.

He watched the wind chimes silently as before my sin, and then he thought of the writer's room in the deep world.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he stepped on the chair and touched the ceiling around the wind chimes with both hands.

After a careful search, Han Fei opened a very hidden secret compartment!

If he hadn't searched the writer's room in the deep world, hadn't found the same location, the deep world and the things hanging in the reality, Han Fei would definitely not have found such a secret hidden space.

After removing the baffle, there was no butterfly body falling, and there was only a black-and-white photo in the hidden compartment.

There are ten chairs around the dining table and ten sets of tableware on the table, but the two people, the spider and the sin, are photographed in the photo.

The two of them sat at both sides of the dining table, silently looking at each other.

"Is this a family portrait?"

In reality, there is no spider manuscript, only this photo.

Han Fei wiped the dust off the photo. He suddenly found that the numbering was written on the chairs at the dining table. Most of the numbers were marked with a red pen. Only the chairs No. 3, No. 5 and No. 9 were not marked.

"The deputy personality No. 3 is a doctor, the deputy personality No. 5 is a teacher, and the deputy personality No. 9 is a reader. Could it be that the butterfly was hidden in these three deputy personalities in the first place?"

Han Fei thinks there is another possibility. At first, the butterfly wanted to lure only a certain sub-personality of the spider, but it did not expect that the spider had multiple personalities, and then fell into a fight between consciousness and personality.

This photo is a very important clue to Han Fei. When he enters the deep world, he can specifically target these three personalities.

Tucked away the photos personally, the lunch break was over, and Han Fei started shooting in the afternoon.

With the increasing understanding of spiders, Han Fei's characters are getting better and better. His position in the play is only a supporting role, but the center of the play is slowly moving towards him.

Han Fei is an actor with a mysterious and special charm. When he is immersed in the world of characters, what appears to everyone is not a single character, but a world shrouded in darkness.

When the sun went down, the wind bell rang again on the fourth floor, and the residents inside the building began to lock their doors.

In their view, the wind bell has become a reminder, representing the unknown.

At the end of the day of filming, Han Fei, who never worked overtime, greeted the director and left in a police car.

In the car, Han Fei asked Li Xue about some techniques of using knives. In modern society, even the police rarely use knives. They learn more about how to seize knives from criminals. Therefore, Li Xue can give Han Fei limited help. It just told Han Fei some advanced version of fighting skills.

With the secret of touching the depths of the soul, Han Fei can touch grievances and obsessions, and close combat is also very useful for him.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Han Fei returned to his home. He checked all the houses and re-locked the doors and windows after confirming that there were no outsiders inside.

After searching the internet for teaching videos of various knives, Han Fei ordered a heavy knife without a blade. The knife could not chop people, it was just for practice.

The refrigerator is stocked with water and compressed food, and there are all kinds of self-defense equipment in the house. Anyone who comes to Han Fei's house will not think that he is an actor, but will think that he is preparing for the end of the world.

At midnight, after connecting various lines, Han Fei lay on the bed and put on a game helmet.

The blood enveloped the world, and Han Fei's consciousness was pulled out of his body.

The nasal cavity smelled the familiar smell of meat again. When Han Fei opened his eyes, blood on the ground came into his eyes, and several eyes looked at him at the same time.

"Shop manager!" The one-eyed shop assistant Yinglong made it on the ground. The convenience store clerk coat he was wearing had been stained black with blood, and the remnant soul was branded with some indelible tooth marks and wounds.

Li Zai was lying next to him with the crying altar on his pillow. There were multiple injuries in his slender soul body. The blood stains on his body had all solidified, like a thin layer of black armor.

It can be seen how many fights the two have experienced in these short days, and the blood is not enough to describe their state.

"How did you two find here?" Han Fei grabbed Yinglong's hand. He was always worried about each other, and he planned to look for them after going online this time.

"The two of us wandered in the outer area. The number of monsters in the alley suddenly increased yesterday. We had to run deep into the alley. Finally, when there was no way to escape, she was rescued back." Li Zhao lay weakly. On the ground, he curled his lips and motioned Han Fei to be careful of the woman in the kitchen. He was a little afraid of Xu Qin.

"Xu Qin went out to rescue you after I left?" Han Fei was surprised~www.readwn.com~ However, Xu Qin had also saved Meng Shi’s grandson before, so think about her to the neighbors in the happy community. Very good.

"I actually refused to come with her at the beginning, but I couldn't beat her." Li Zhao picked up the spiritual altar on the ground: "There are a lot of remnant souls and yin qi collected in the spiritual altar, although everyone has suffered some injuries, but The strength has also been greatly improved. The monsters in the alley contain a special kind of yin, extremely overbearing and brutal, this place is simply heaven to my brother Li Nan, it has eaten all the way, and its size has skyrocketed. I guess you You may not recognize it next time you see it."

Li Shao and Li Nan are one, the elder brother stays sensible, and the younger brother stays in combat.

Hearing what Li Zhao said, Han Fei looked at Yinglong again, and the other party instantly understood what Han Fei meant. A blood-stained animal face appeared in his one eye.

With the blessing of the beast face, the aura emitted by the firefly dragon became more brutal and ferocious. If you were stared at by that one-eyed for a long time, your mind would also be affected.

The strength of all neighbors and colleagues has improved, and Han Fei's heart feels much more at ease watching Yinglong and Li Zhao.

"This game has been played so far, and finally there is a hint of healing."