My Iyashikei Game Chapter 132: A sign of death

Han Fei collapsed on the bed after taking off the game helmet.

In just one night, he went from a clerk to a shop manager, and he was promoted so fast that he didn't even think of it.

Moving his somewhat stiff body, Han Fei noticed that his fingers were trembling slightly, and he clenched his fists in fear.

I survived a night successfully and occupied a convenience store. It seemed that the result was good, but in fact, if you think back to the whole game process, as long as there is an error in one link, he will undoubtedly die.

He was betting his life, and finally got a chance.

"It's still too weak, I'm only at level 7. According to the introduction on the "Perfect Life" official website, players will not be able to improve their strength until they get their first official career at level 10."

"The general rules of the shallow world and the deep world should be the same, except for the hidden profession of the midnight butcher..."

Han Fei couldn't find any information related to this profession on the official website. He didn't know the future direction of this profession and the follow-up career plan.

In a normal "Perfect Life" game, the initial upgrade is very easy. If you are willing, one day is enough to get to level 10.

The first ten levels are for players to familiarize themselves with the operation and the world of the game. The real charm of this game starts after level ten.

Get the career you want, experience the life you dream of, and grasp the beautiful and splendid future with your own hands. This is the meaning of a perfect life.

For the current Han Fei, he has never considered the longing for life and the splendid future. He just wants to live to see the sun the next day.

"It's useless to think so much, it's better to hurry up and upgrade."

Close his eyes, Han Fei emptied his brain, and soon fell asleep.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Han Fei was woken up by the alarm clock. He took a brief wash and hurried to the crew.

"I signed a sharing agreement with the crew. If the movie sells out, I will receive a large sum of money, so I won’t have to be so nervous at that time."

Hurrying to the first floor, Han Fei saw Li Xue and another policeman facing him before he walked out of the corridor.

"Are you guys here looking for me?"

"It's not convenient here. Let's go and talk in the police car." Li Xue grabbed Han Fei's arm, her expression a little serious.

The three people came to a police car that looked very ordinary. Before Han Fei got into the car, another policeman took out the detection device and scanned Han Fei.

After confirming that Han Fei did not carry any dangerous goods, he politely "borrowed" Han Fei's mobile phone and put it in a special bag, which seemed to be able to block the signal.

"Get in the car."

Han Fei got into the police car honestly, Li Xue and the other policeman did not follow him up, but closed the car door and guarded the outside.

"Is it so solemn?"

At a certain moment, Han Fei even thought that the black box was exposed, but even if he was upset in his heart, there would be no expression on his face. This is the basic quality of an actor.

"Han Fei, the survivor of the Scarlet Night at the Happy Orphanage, has not done any dangerous behavior since entering citizen information until now, and has a zero risk rating." On the back seat of a police car, there was a 60-year-old policeman. Looking down at the phone screen.

"Who are you?" Han Fei sat next to the old man. He glanced at the old man's cell phone from the corner of his eye. There was no information on the screen that the old man read, only a butterfly pattern with its wings torn off.

"Technology has developed rapidly in the past 30 years. What used to be called miracles has now spread to every household. Many people’s imaginations can’t even keep up with the speed of technological progress. The rapid development of technology has changed us. Compared with the criminals in the past, the criminals now are more troublesome. They hide deeper, more dangerous, more vicious and evil." The old man put away his phone and looked up at Han Fei. , His appearance is very ordinary, he belongs to the type that can be forgotten at a glance, but his eyes are too special, like a quiet and deep sea.

"Master, I'm still rushing to film, can you speak directly?" Han Fei's impression of the police is very good. The two sides have always been a cooperative relationship. His own social account has been followed by many official agencies.

"I'm Li Xue's teacher. I have been hospitalized before, so I have delayed to thank you until now." The old man's sitting posture was very relaxed, but he couldn't find any flaws at first glance.

"Is it because of the human body? Don't thank me, this is what I should do."

"No." The old man shook his head and said seriously: "Because of the butterfly."

He put away his mobile phone, seemingly inadvertently told Han Fei a very secret thing: "The Citizen Information System divides criminals into six categories according to the risk rating, from A to F. In these six In addition to the level, there is another category of criminals that the citizen information system cannot judge. They are more dangerous, cunning, and difficult to deal with than A-level criminals, but their risk rating in the citizen information system has always been zero."

"I always feel that you are connoting me." Han Fei knew that his hazard rating was zero.

"In our police department, such criminals are called S-level criminals, and some people will call them super criminals. Butterfly is the super criminal who has been investigated by us for ten years."

"You have been tracking butterflies?"

"Butterfly kills never do it personally. The victim will either die in the hands of unrelated people, or die by accident or suicide. In many cases, we can't even judge whether a person's death is related to a butterfly?" The old man's tone was calm, but his eyes were a little scary: "The victim died in various ways. Our investigation of butterflies has been progressing slowly. Until recently, we caught the real killer of the human body pattern."

"Have you found a clue about butterflies?"

"Meng Changan is the only person who has really come into contact with the butterfly. We have opened his mouth. As we know more and more information, the butterfly should become more and more crazier. Maybe I will come to you." The old man looked at Han Fei's eyes and stared for a long time: "I want to express my gratitude to you in person~ IndoMTL.com~ I mainly want to remind you, the butterfly must I will come to you. Don’t leave Xinhu recently, don’t go out alone at night, and try not to go near schools and hospitals."

"Why can't I go to these two places?"

"According to the information reflected by Meng Changan's subconscious brain map, when we mention the appearance and identity of the butterfly, his brain will always have a subtle reaction to the two professions of teacher and doctor~IndoMTL. com~Welfare] Pay attention to the public.. [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day and draw cash/points!

"Is it possible that Butterfly is the teacher who taught him and the doctor who treated him in Meng Changan's mind?" Han Fei said his guess.

"The subconscious map is just one piece of evidence. From Meng Changan, we also discovered that the butterfly is related to another case. The case happened at the Yimin Private College in the outer suburbs. At that time, everyone thought that the child’s death was an accident. After re-investigating, it was discovered that the child’s death had a foretold."

"Yimin Private College?" Han Fei showed the expression of hearing this name for the first time, and did not understand: "What happened to that school?"