My ‘Healing’ Game
Chapter 810: The Perfect Scapegoat

Chapter 810: Chapter 810: The Perfect Scapegoat

Death Intent continuously assaulted Shen Luo’s brain, and it took a long time for him to regain his sanity. When he got up from the ground, all the other club members, except for the Crow and the Guinea Pig, took a step back.

"Welcome to the club."

The Crow’s hand hung in the air, his eyes fixed on Shen Luo, always on guard against him.

Faced with such a killing monster, even the core members dared not relax.

Shen Luo didn’t shake hands with the Crow, as if the mere core members weren’t worthy of being his equal dialogue partners.

His scarlet eyes swept over all the club members outside the house. Shen Luo wiped away the lingering bloody tears from his face, desperately wanting to seek help from the group of perverted killers, but there was a voice in his head stopping him.

Now the butterfly patterns no longer disturbed Shen Luo; his brain was completely occupied by the monster, and the thirty unjustly dead consciousness fragments took residence in his brain sea, treating his memories as their home.

Shen Luo no longer needed to worry about hallucinations and seeing various terrifying illusions. Kuangxiao cured his mental exhaustion in one minute.

"Help..." Shen Luo’s face contorted, veins bulging on his forehead. He wanted to call out, but all the sound eventually turned into extremely abnormal laughter.

All the madmen thought Shen Luo was insane, but no one dared to say it. Perhaps this was Shen Luo’s true nature.

"All the information about him is here; it’s truly extraordinary." The woman wearing the Raccoon Dog mask handed a file to the Guinea Pig, who flipped through it briefly and then, without hesitation, walked up to Shen Luo with a black box.

"The Divine Spirit is waiting for you; tonight you will be one of the protagonists." Stepping on the ground covered with mirror fragments, the Guinea Pig held up the box with both hands, while the Crow seemed to know what the Guinea Pig was about to do and cooperatively helped him open the black box.

A peculiar fragrance wafted out of the box, with a butterfly mask placed inside that black box.

Compared to other masks, this one was colorful, light, and beautiful, and the materials used were highly special.

"Shen Luo, this mask has been waiting for you; now it’s yours."

Shen Luo still remembered asking the Guinea Pig in the car why he wasn’t given a mask. He didn’t expect the other party to remember, but now the key issue was no longer the mask.

Reaching out with all his strength, Shen Luo wanted to seek rescue; he was like a raft floating in the storm of Kuangxiao, ready to be swallowed at any moment.

The Crow and Guinea Pig clearly misunderstood Shen Luo’s intentions. In their view, the murderous aura emanating from Shen Luo was rapidly escalating. The Death Intent accumulated for decades in the mirror had been greedily absorbed by him alone; this temperamental super criminal might kill them the next moment.

Both core members tacitly brought the box to Shen Luo’s hand. When Shen Luo grabbed the butterfly mask, all the butterfly tattoos on his body were activated, and the mask seemed to grow onto his face, never to be removed again.

From that mask, Shen Luo also sensed a special aura, the terror unique to the Deep World.

A hysterical laugh emanated from under the mask, and everyone could hear the joy in that laughter.

"Others go mad as soon as they put on the mask; he’s not yet fully lost his mind after wearing it. All these signs indicate that he is the successor of the Butterfly." The Crow closed the black box: "The watchdogs of Xinhu might come by at any time; let’s transfer him to the Smart New City immediately. The Divine Spirit will be delighted to see him."

"Are you sure?" The Guinea Pig had no reason to refuse; everything they did was for the Divine Spirit’s plan: "I’ll contact that person now."

The nearby Vulture also overheard the conversation between the Guinea Pig and the Crow. He was astounded, as the Divine Spirit he had never met had already entered the Smart New City!

That city controlled by the Smart Brain was filled with electronic eyes and surveillance, and he couldn’t figure out how the Divine Spirit entered silently.

Setting down the black box, the Guinea Pig took out a strangely shaped communication device. After inputting a long string of passwords, the green light on the communicator lit up.

"Little Ghost has been informed; we’re moving out now!" The Guinea Pig put away the communicator, slightly bending his fingers behind his back, swiftly approaching Shen Luo.

Raising his arm, the Guinea Pig held a small syringe between his fingers, filled with some kind of drug.

The Guinea Pig moved incredibly fast, beyond the reaction of ordinary people, but Shen Luo seemed to be pre-aware of what the Guinea Pig was planning to do, directly biting toward the Guinea Pig’s face.

This sudden action startled both the Guinea Pig and Shen Luo.

"Sorry, I just wanted to help you calm down a bit." The Guinea Pig’s fingers swayed slightly, and the previous syringe had already been replaced: "This drug is just a common tranquilizer."

He casually injected the syringe into his own body to prove he wasn’t lying.

Staying with a super criminal required constant vigilance; a moment’s negligence could be fatal. He understood this deeply.

"The car is here; we’re ready to go." The Crow waved his hand, doors of elevators opened behind them. They took the elevator back to the surface, then took four modified cars heading in four directions.

Shen Luo and the Guinea Pig sat together in the car heading to the North Suburb, where everyone was extremely tense.

Upon arrival, Shen Luo realized he had been transported to a pharmaceutical factory in the suburbs built by Eternal Life Pharmaceutical.

"These perverts are from Eternal Life Pharmaceutical? Are those big companies crazy?"

The group got out of the modified car, crawling into a low-temperature cargo box storing medicine.

"Estimated to arrive at the Smart New City in three hours, please bear with it a little during this time."

The Guinea Pig closed the cargo box door, and Shen Luo felt the box start to move, as if they were loaded onto a vehicle.

With living people mixed in with medical supplies, the temperature slowly dropped, and Shen Luo’s mind gradually cleared. He could determine that something special had invaded his brain, but he had no evidence.

"I always felt that laugh was similar to Han Fei’s; the biggest mistake of my life might have been getting to know him."

Besides being unlucky, Shen Luo has no other shortcomings. As one of the "top" operators in Smart New City, he himself possesses a high IQ.

Considering recent experiences and continuously unlocked memories, he roughly figured it out: Han Fei has two personalities, an ordinary Han Fei and an evil Han Fei.

The ordinary Han Fei has been trying to save him, while the evil Han Fei is completely using him. That evil Han Fei wants to awaken all the children who died unjustly but is worried that the ordinary Han Fei cannot bear it, so he seeks out him, the "Lucky One."

"What can I do? I’m very desperate myself."

More than two hours later, the vehicle came to a stop and Shen Luo heard the sound of the cargo doors opening.

He looked over there, but outside the cargo bay was pitch black.

"Walk forward, then push open the red door when you see it."

A mechanical synthesized voice sounded next to Shen Luo; he moved his body a little and obediently moved forward.

"It’s so dark, you can’t see the path at all."

Shen Luo walked for a long time, and finally saw a hint of light in his field of vision.

He quickened his pace, but as he drew closer, he felt uneasy.

The light was emanating from the eyeball of an abandoned intelligent robot, behind which was a pile of half-biological, half-mechanical failed experimental products stacked like a mountain.

Large quantities of "corpses" were heaped together, resembling a silent grave mound.

"You have five minutes left, at four minutes and fifty-nine seconds, this batch of discarded items will be destroyed together."

The mechanical synthesized voice sounded again. Shen Luo dug out the intelligent robot’s eyeball and climbed atop the garbage heap.

Not far away there were three doors: a gray metal door marked as a forbidden experiment area; a pure white door stating staff must wear identification to enter; and finally a red door bearing extremely clear warning words—Dangerous experiment products special disposal channel.

Time continued to tick away, and Shen Luo lowered his head and pushed open the red door.

"You need to do three things now: find the black box at the entrance, change into the clothes inside it, enter the third passageway from the left, then throw the box into the incinerator."

Looking down, there was indeed a black box behind the door. Shen Luo was about to perform the first step, but as soon as his hand touched the box, he was jolted by electrical current.

Falling to the ground, Shen Luo felt his body being moved in a haze.

When he opened his eyes again, his clothes had already been changed and his body had been thoroughly cleaned and checked.

"What kind of place is this?"

Dazedly sitting up, Shen Luo looked at the various children’s graffiti on the walls and the many oil-painted windows. The place was completely unfamiliar to him: "It seems like I’ve been locked inside a kindergarten?"

Afraid to touch anything inside the room, Shen Luo directly headed towards the door. He instinctively turned the door handle, and the door surprisingly opened easily.

Outside the room was a corridor, with various slogans hanging around. Things like "Big hand holding little hand, building a warm home together"; "Care for children, spreading love and sunshine," etc...

The slogans themselves seemed fine, but Shen Luo found them particularly glaring. It was only when he got closer that he realized the red letters on the slogans emitted a faint stench, as if they were written with fresh blood.

"Have I fallen into another illusion?"

Following the corridor forward, Shen Luo’s heart began racing. He didn’t know if there was something wrong with his brain or if this place was truly strange.

The seemingly orderly welfare home was actually hiding unclean bloodstains everywhere, as if a horrifying massacre had just occurred here not long ago.

"Is anyone here?" Shen Luo shouted towards the surroundings: "I’m Butterfly! If you hear me, please respond!"

The only response to Shen Luo was his own echo; it seemed that he was the only person in the entire building.

...

The heavy metal door slowly closed, and the Guinea Pig stood with his head bowed at the door, his gaze fixed on his shoe tips, fearing to see anything he shouldn’t.

Ahead of the Guinea Pig stood another man, wearing a Ghost Face mask and dressed in Eternal Life Pharmaceutical’s core member attire.

"The target has successfully entered Eternal Life Pharmaceutical’s sealed taboo experiment room; the deepest pain and despair will be awakened bit by bit. I didn’t expect that the person I’ve been searching for would appear in this form."

"Little Ghost, I’ve already sent Butterfly over; the rest is up to you." The Guinea Pig spoke without daring to look up. He could feel the deep-seated anger and hatred in the other’s heart, such a massive negative emotion seemed to want to consume all living people nearby.

"My father’s greatest desire was to kill Butterfly, and yet you dare send it to me?" A mechanical synthesized voice sounded beside Guinea Pig, causing him to shiver.

"It is the flower of the Divine Spirit." The Guinea Pig invoked the Divine Spirit, his fingers clutching a syringe in reverse, striving to maintain composure.

The man wearing the Ghost Face mask walked behind the Guinea Pig: "In your view, it is a Divine Spirit; in my view, it’s just a child, a child who never grew up."

The Guinea Pig was now silent, for among the three major criminal organizations, only Butterfly and Little Ghost dared to speak like this.

"I will make this Twin Flowers bloom again. The Blood-colored Night that once happened in the Orphanage will reappear across the entire Smart New City." Wearing the Ghost Face mask, the man headed outside; everything about him seemed a mystery: "The night is about to fall, let’s go welcome the Divine Spirit together."