My ‘Healing’ Game
Chapter 301 The Bride’s Room

Chapter 301: Chapter 301 The Bride’s Room

The writing on the wall was filled with intense hatred, and after the gaming character entered the bedroom, similar bloody characters appeared on his own body.

"This curse is still acceptable. As long as I don’t cry, I can survive in the Death Building."

Han Fei memorized the location of the room, but when he tried to control the gaming character to leave, the photographs on the wall began to change.

Blood started to flow from the man’s seven orifices in the photos, and what was more terrifying was that the woman wearing the veil, dressed in a wedding gown in the pictures, had disappeared.

Han Fei controlled the gaming character to leave the room, but at this moment, all the doors in the room slammed shut, and a woman in a wedding dress, her body completely twisted, stood behind the gaming character.

Her sharp nails pierced into the gaming character’s neck as she choked him and lifted his body up.

As he watched the gaming character slowly being killed, Han Fei was not anxious or saddened; instead, his face revealed an expression as if realizing something.

He did not even keep his gaze on the gaming character who was about to be killed; instead, he kept staring at the woman in the wedding dress and deliberately adjusted the gaming character’s position, trying to lift her veil.

After ceaseless attempts, Han Fei finally saw the face under the veil of the wedding dress woman before the gaming character died.

"It’s really her, she actually lives in Room 3 on the first floor of the Death Building!"

Staring at the screen at the Wedding Dress Ghost, Han Fei revealed a professional smile on his face, feeling genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart.

The Wedding Dress Ghost was his aid inside the Death Building; knowing the location of the Wedding Dress Ghost meant he could directly meet up with her, which was of great help to his exploration of the Death Building.

"Knowing this information, my trip here today wasn’t in vain."

The gaming character had already turned into a bloodstain, but Han Fei was still staring at the screen at the woman in the wedding dress.

Seeing Han Fei like this, Zhuang Ren took a cold breath and quietly moved his body away.

Despite this young man looking rather normal, something about him felt definitely off.

Holding the game controller, with the gaming character already dead, he was still staring at the grotesque and terrifying Wedding Dress Ghost with a face full of happiness and excitement, as if they had known each other for a long time, and the ghost was his first love.

Zhuang Ren originally wanted to keep his distance from Han Fei but then he suddenly realized something.

The Chairman of Eternal Life Pharmaceutical said his family was trapped in the Death Building, and Han Fei had also mentioned his family was trapped there. Could it be possible that the Wedding Dress Ghost that appeared on the screen was actually a member of Han Fei’s family?

Staring at Han Fei with a shocked expression, Zhuang Ren blurted out subconsciously, "Is that ghost your wife?"

"Her husband is still hanging on the wall; what are you babbling about?" Han Fei turned to look at Zhuang Ren and felt the other party was indeed not very normal, with thoughts that were wildly fanciful.

The day had completely darkened outside, and Han Fei put down the game controller, ready to leave.

"Why don’t you stay here? We can work hard to beat this game as soon as possible!" Zhuang Ren misunderstood Han Fei; he was now desperate to see his own family.

"I have other things to do tonight. If everything goes well, I will come back tomorrow morning."

"What if things don’t go smoothly?"

"Then you might never see me again." Han Fei wasn’t joking, his tone serious, "You mustn’t tell anyone about the game. Besides me, there are others searching for this game, and it’s very likely that one of these people is the murderer of your family members."

Han Fei shared his speculation, and indeed, Butterfly could very well be the potential killer.

"Murderer?" Upon hearing Han Fei’s words, Zhuang Ren’s eyes took on a different look.

"I’ve memorized the names and faces of your family members, and I’ll keep an eye out for them." Han Fei was prepared to enter the Death Building in the Deep World, and if he saw Zhuang Ren’s family there, he would help convey Zhuang Ren’s messages and yearnings.

Upon pushing the door to leave, Han Fei had just stepped out of the Lihua Residential Community when he saw many passersby looking up toward the east.

Han Fei also noticed that tonight’s night sky seemed not as dim. He turned around and looked up, where in the Xinhu Smart City District, there was a huge virtual projection connecting the sky, displaying the number five.

"Is that... the countdown to the public beta test of ’Perfect Life’? This is too intense, isn’t it?"

Han Fei had spent the day playing the Death Building Game at Zhuang Ren’s home and only now realized the changes in the Xinhu Smart City District, which had already gone viral on the internet.

Deep Space Technology and Eternal Life Pharmaceutical had released the final version of the expansion pack today, which became the fastest advertisement on the internet to reach a hundred million views.

The two giants were making final preparations for the public beta test of the game, not just in the virtual network but also in reality. The smart districts of the seven central cities lit up with countdown projections linking heaven and earth. Every minute, a staggering amount of money was burnt.

Opinions on this game varied online; some were extremely opposed to ’Perfect Life,’ believing it would ruin humanity by trapping people in their own woven dreams, while others eagerly anticipated the game, considering its arrival to be a miracle, a paradise crafted by human hands.

In truth, whether resisting or embracing, no one could change the arrival of the new era. The public beta test of this game might be the marker for the turn of old and new eras.

The change of an era often begins with an insignificant individual, who, even in his own confused state, slowly begins to lever the entire world with himself as the fulcrum.

Looking at the shocking virtual mega-screen in the sky, Han Fei seemed insignificant as an ant. He quietly watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

"No matter how astounding it is, it has nothing to do with me. My main task is to ensure that I survive first."

Without lingering too long, Han Fei took a ride directly back to his own home.

After reporting his location and basic information to the police, Han Fei checked his room to make sure there were no dangers. Only then did he comfortably lie down inside the game box.

"There’s indeed a reason for the expense—this game box is a hundred times more comfortable than my bed. I could just sleep here from now on." Han Fei’s rented place was really too small. He began to consider dismantling his bed board and replacing it with a desk for analyzing cases.

As time ticked away, the closer it got to midnight, the more unsettled Han Fei felt.

"That Unspeakable Ghost must really hate me, after all, I slipped away from under its watch twice. Putting myself in its place, even if it means standing guard till the end of time, I would never give up."

When the midnight chimes rang, Han Fei connected the various cables, put on the gaming helmet, and closed the door of the game box.

Blood descended, and Han Fei’s consciousness saw a city frozen in blood. Somewhere in the city, it seemed like someone sensed his arrival, and a pair of spine-chilling eyes slowly opened.

The moment those eyes opened, Han Fei opened his own. He found himself on the second floor of the Security Company.