My Iyashikei Game Chapter 420: A happy orphanage with only 1 child

"The security guard’s brother was looking for white shoes in the middle of the night. The boss of Acheng mentioned the white shoes on the phone. The white shoes appeared in the last photo before Xia Yi died. This thing is like the scarred face the security said. Like a child, as long as you see him, it seems to be everywhere."

The temperature in the corridor is still falling, and the footprints on the ground seem to have come to life. It seems that as long as Han Fei looks away, they will run wildly.

"How do I feel...that white shoes seem to be a little closer to us?" Bai Xian clasped Han Fei's arm tightly: "Has the police told you how to deal with this situation?" /

"If I was the only one, I should be able to run, but we now have four people." Han Fei's expression has not changed, but if you look closely, you will find that his whole body muscles have been tightened and he has already entered. A high alert state.

"In this case, you don't need to count me." Bai Xian wanted to leave, but Han Fei dragged the half-dead "murderer" toward the corridor.

Seeing Han Fei moving forward, Bai Xian, who dared not act alone, had to follow him.

The way they are walking is the way the white shoes walked in the surveillance video. The further they go, the lower the temperature. The cold wind follows the sleeves and neckline into the clothes, as if a child’s hand is climbing into the atrium. .

No one turned off the video of the "Murder" mobile phone. After one was broadcast, the next one was automatically broadcast. The hidden folder was full of child abuse videos. The photographer seemed to have a very terrible hobby.

But from the video, things don’t seem to be that simple. Compared to torture, the photographer is more like experimenting. He is using different methods to arouse the child’s inner fear and pain. The ultimate goal seems to be It is to completely destroy the child's own personality and shape it into what he wants.

The surveillance video is still playing, and Han Fei is also holding the "meat shield" a little closer to the white shoes.

He has had experience with butterflies, knowing that the hatred of the deep world cannot appear in reality at will: "Even if the monsters of the deep world can affect reality, they must use some special means. What is the situation with white shoes?"

After Han Fei cleared the dead building, his self-confidence was also built up. He felt that no matter how dangerous the plastic surgery hospital was, it should not be as dangerous as the dead building. However, as the investigation deepened, he found that this was not the case.

This plastic surgery hospital, which has some connection with Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, has deep water and many things involved.

"Han Fei, have you noticed that the shoe prints under our feet are also moving with us? Just now we were surrounded by these shoe prints, but now they still seem to be, even the position of the toe of the shoe has not changed." Bai Xian was a little bit I dare not look forward, but unless I close my eyes in this place, it's scary to look everywhere.

"Don't be too nervous. In addition to us, there is another person in the building. He may also put those white shoes there." Han Fei said this purely to comfort Bai Xian. It's just like an adult cheating a child to get an injection and saying it doesn't hurt at all.

They walked for a full three minutes on the promenade of more than ten meters. When the three of them approached the white shoes, Bai Xian and the security guard were relieved. The horrible scene did not appear, and the shoes stayed in place. , Some of the things I saw just now seemed to be just illusions.

"When people are extremely nervous and scared, they are indeed prone to hallucinations." Bai Xian and the security guard comforted each other. Under the threat of Li Gui, the two of them laughed at each other and became mutual support.

Taking off the "murder" coat with one hand, Han Fei wrapped it around his arm.

He picked up the white shoes on the floor through the cloth of the clothes, and observed carefully, they seemed to be ordinary shoes, covered with dust, and there was no special place.

"Is the ghost running in shoes? Or did someone put the shoes at the end of the hallway while I just shot?" Han Fei looked at the other shoe on the ground, and he found that the toe of the shoe was facing towards There was a problem with the location. The white shoes were aimed exactly at a locked room at the end of the corridor, as if it were about to enter that room.

Han Fei stuffed the white shoes into the pockets of the Murderer's clothes and held them in his hands. He turned his head and looked at the next room.

Turning the handle, the door was not locked, and Han Fei pushed it open.

A faint smell of paint wafts out. This place seems to be an entertainment room specially built for children, but the decorations and toys inside are very strange. Most of them are the kind of inferior toys decades ago. Children are early Don't play with those things anymore.

"It's not right."

Looking at the children’s entertainment room, Han Fei’s back of his head was aching, and there was a piercing laughter from deep in his memory, and some vague memory fragments slowly emerged.

"Pop!"

Han Fei threw the unconscious "murderer" on the ground, he walked straight into the house, staring blankly across the shabby toys and various bright pictures, and finally stopped in the middle of the children's playroom.

"Han Fei? Are you okay?" Bai Xian stood at the door of the room, looking at a loss. From the time Han Fei put away his white shoes, he started to panic. In the horror movies he has seen, it is usually like this. Of people will be the first to receive the box lunch.

"Don't come in yet!" Han Fei covered the back of his head. He slowly squatted down, stroking those old and inferior toys with his fingers. His movements were gentle but weird, as if he had returned to his childhood: "These I have seen toys! I have seen them before!"

"You, don't scare me! How about we wait for the police to come?" Bai Xian found that Han Fei's state was a bit wrong. He was completely broken down. In such a gloomy old building, the only one His teammates seemed to be evil, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Han Fei didn't respond to Baixian. He grabbed the toys one by one with his hands, and then threw them aside.

He went all the way to the deepest part of the children's playroom. When he saw the window pattern painted on the wall, he happened to have a similar picture in his mind.

The gray concrete walls seem rigid and lifeless. In order to see the outside world, a group of children drew windows on the concrete walls. Inside the windows were painted spring flowers, summer green trees, and A group of children running and playing outside the window.

The reality and the memory in the mind overlap. Han Fei and the wild laugh deep in his mind opened their eyes at the same time, and they remembered the same place.

"Happy Orphanage?"

Han Fei only discovered now that the layout of this children's playroom is very similar to the happy orphanage he had stayed in when he was a child!

The orphanage was surrounded by cement walls, and all kinds of inferior toys were thrown in the yard.

The happiest time for children every day is the time to play with these toys.

"Why does the plastic surgery hospital run by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical build its children's lounge like the happy orphanage? These toys are not available on the market at all, unless they go to the second-hand market to buy them..." In order to verify the heart A guess, Han Fei walked around among the toys, and finally knocked down a wooden horse in the corner.

The Trojan horse has seriously fallen off the paint. Now that the technology is developing rapidly, almost no children will play with it.

Staring at the intact belly of the Trojan horse, Han Fei shook his head. Although these toys are the same as those in the Happy Orphanage, they are not the toys that Han Fei had played with.

"I remember clearly that the belly of the Trojan horse in the orphanage was cut with a knife, and sawdust was everywhere..." Thinking of this, Han Fei was stunned. He subconsciously thought of the Trojan horse in the orphanage, but Can't remember who opened the Trojan horse's belly?

The back of the head is like a needle stick~IndoMTL.com~Han Fei endured the pain and continued to think about it.

"Who broke the Trojan horse? These toys...there should be scars on them!" Han Fei stood up straight, he approached the deepest wall of the entertainment room a little bit, and then leaned against the gray painted window. On the wall.

Outside the windows are spring, summer, autumn and winter, changing the seasons, but in the house where Han Fei is, there is only silence and gloom.

"This plastic surgery hospital has the ability to change the children's personality. How did they experiment with this ability step by step? How was the first child with a perfect personality discovered?"

Han Fei, according to his head, which was constantly hurting, suddenly remembered an insignificant thing.

When the black box was first obtained, the police took him for a citizen information test. As a result, the intellectual brain judged him to be at zero risk, and he was tested as a very rare healing personality.

People with this kind of personality can not only heal others and bring hope to those around them, but they can also make themselves come back from a difficult situation and heal themselves continuously.