My ‘Healing’ Game
Chapter 254: The Whereabouts of the Other Half of the Heart

Chapter 254: Chapter 254: The Whereabouts of the Other Half of the Heart

Han Fei was incredibly familiar with Spider’s face; he even kept Spider’s books beside his pillow. As the person playing Spider, he would ponder over Spider’s inner thoughts whenever he had time, it could be said he was the person who understood Spider the most in the world, without any equals.

In his impression, Spider should be gloomy, introverted, and full of wisdom, but what he saw now was just a monster composed of flesh and blood, not even fully pieced together in body.

"Spider is the Manager of Beast Alley, how could a manager end up in such a miserable state? What exactly did the Doctor do to him?"

The shaking of the Butcher’s house grew increasingly intense, and the fresh blood flowing from the Flesh Factory began to converge towards this area, as if following some command.

The Spider, made up of different pieces of flesh and blood, crazily slammed into the main entrance of the building. With more flesh and blood climbing onto him, the aura he emitted far exceeded that of a normal Grudge.

The situation inside the building was also terrible, with XU Qin out of control, treating all living things as targets, indiscriminately spreading curses without any regard.

Blood red and pitch black were slowly eroding the building. The Butcher’s house began to slow down its absorption of bloodstains, but the heartbeat sound coming from deep within the building was getting clearer.

Cracks appeared in the corridor, walls collapsed, and in Spider’s final collision, the second and third floors of the Butcher’s house collapsed downward!

A large area in the middle was cleared, and screams and wails were heard everywhere inside the building. Before the disaster, Han Fei did not even know that so many people lived in the building.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

With the floors no longer obstructing, the dull heartbeat echoed inside the building, and all the surviving people looked towards the collapsed area.

The space beneath Butcher’s house had been hollowed out, exposing a complex underground structure to everyone’s eyes. The compartments buried underground resembled individual torture chambers, each room equipped with various tools for killing.

This building, on the surface, served as a home where survivors from Beast Alley gathered, but in reality, it was merely a place for butchers to convene.

The bloody scene shocked everyone, and yet, this was not the most horrifying part.

In the middle of those rooms, there was an excavated operating room.

This operating room was quite large and filled with numerous medical supplies, seemingly a place for saving lives. However, it was the most foul-smelling spot in the entire building.

Thick blood vessels extended from the center of the operating room connecting the entire building, usually hidden within the walls.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei thought of the Meat Factory; the Pig-faced Manager also controlled the Flesh Factory in this manner.

In a sense, the owner of the operating room and that ugly Pig-faced Manager were doing the same thing. It could even be surmised that perhaps the Pig-faced Manager’s ability to control the Flesh Factory was the masterpiece of the Owner of the operating room.

"Truly worthy of the name Butcher’s House."

Underneath this seemingly harmless building lay a scene far more terrifying than what was inside the Flesh Factory.

The Pig-faced Monsters, driven by hunger, would either eat their prey or throw them into the Blood Pool; in either case, the prey would end up dead.

But inside the Butcher’s House, the situation was completely different; some of the Residual Souls inside the darkrooms were no longer visibly human, yet they still retained a trace of consciousness.

"Bang!"

The stairs shook again. This building had never been so fragile before; it was just that the thick blood vessels extending from the operating room were not yet fully able to control the structure.

A large amount of brick and stone fell, and XU Qin, who had been following Han Fei, also stopped. The bloodstain under her feet began to spread towards the ground, as if more appetizing fare hid there!

As Xu Qin walked towards the center of the Butcher’s house, several masked men emerged from underground, not Spider’s alter personalities, but people who had wandered into Beast Alley in recent years.

One of Spider’s personalities made contact with them and then left them behind, each wearing a specially crafted mask full of cracks, looking as if it were pieced together from different masks.

"The mask with the number of the alter personality seemed to have been shattered, and the masks worn by the Outsiders must have mixed in fragments of the real masks."

Han Fei was still wondering why they did it, and soon he understood.

The blood vessels extending out of the operating room suddenly started throbbing, and foul, black blood began to surge up from the ground back into the building!

In every crevice of the bricks of the Butcher’s house hid tiny blood vessels which carried a special stench of decay accumulated from the many dark rooms, spreading the smell throughout the building, causing everyone who smelled it to go into a frenzy.

Beastly nature and humanity struggled desperately for control of the body, and the sense of hunger in their bellies grew stronger until, even smelling the strong stench, they still felt very hungry.

The unique curse of Beast Alley was forcibly triggered, with Li Nan beside Han Fei losing control and throwing a punch at Yinglong.

Yinglong’s one-eyed shimmered with a bloodthirsty light. Only Cry, who had been soaked in the Blood Pool, could slightly delay the outbreak of the curse.

Han Fei’s own situation was also dire, but every time he felt the urge to devour, a chill from the Rebirth Saber Handle reminded him, along with his companions in their own ways.

At the center, the Outsiders wearing special masks were also affected but still able to maintain their sanity; their condition was similar to Cry’s now.

"Masks worn by alter personalities can resist beastly nature," Han Fei said as he took out the number six alter personality’s mask and pressed it onto Yinglong’s face. The moment the mask was on, Yinglong calmed down completely, feeling a chill in his heart, realizing he had even started to consider how tasty his own flesh seemed.

Han Fei had only one mask. Li Nan’s close combat ability was too strong; they couldn’t get close, so they had to hold onto Ameng and temporarily move away.

"Without the mask, the curse will break out once you leave Beast Alley. If you don’t eat meat, you’ll end up like that," Han Fei understood just how terrifying the curse of Beast Alley was, and he understood Xu Qin’s pain even more, "She has hundreds of curses on her body; if there’s a chance in the future, I want to find a way to remove all those curses one by one."

His gaze towards the center of the building, after triggering the curse of Beast Alley, the maskless Xu Qin became even more insane. She bit her slender fingers, desperately sucking the wounds, her face revealing a sick and crazed state, yet also mixed with intoxication.

"So sweet..."

Her face stunningly attractive, with a frightening beauty, she spread her arms and leaped directly into the dark room below.

The woman’s head that emerged from her body followed behind her, and a shadow formed by the curse crawled at her feet. The curse triggered on Xu Qin was not just one, and she had already become accustomed to that shocking pain.

There is nothing more desperate than falling into deeper despair, and nothing more malicious than triggering an even more vicious curse.

The state of Xu Qin was clearly in big trouble, the curses clinging to her were increasing and about to engulf her, yet even so, more curses kept emerging from her body with thirteen Dinner Knives embedded in it.

Her seemingly delicate arms directly lifted the remnants of the operating room’s roof, fully exposing this purgatory before everyone.

At the very center of the operating room, a doctor clad in a white coat lay on a white bed, his chest cut open, imprisoning a half-beating heart that writhed and struggled inside his chest cavity!

Numerous fine black Blood Silks clung to that half-heart. The doctor tried to sew the normal heart into his own chest cavity, but no matter what, his body couldn’t merge with that half-heart.

The result of forcibly stabbing that half-heart was the entire house of the Butcher beginning to collapse.

Unbearable pain forced the doctor into painful struggles, his mask askew, revealing his true face.

One half of his face was clean and mature, while the other half had turned into a grotesque, hideous monster.

As an alter personality of Spider, the doctor was slowly no longer resembling a human at all.