My Iyashikei Game Chapter 588: Han Fei’s treatment plan
With the unintentional help of the unknown hero in Building No. 2, Han Fei didn't take too long to get rid of the ghosts in Building No. 5. He led Ah Chong all the way down to the basement floor.
The plaque-covered walls look more like the skin of an old man. The whole building exudes a sense of death, and the further you go underground, the more intense the death feeling.
"Brother Han, did you see any other players when you came here?" Ah Chong followed Han Fei cautiously: "I mean, they might also be investigating the hospital, in case you accidentally hurt them , that's probably not very good."
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who will act blindly?" Han Fei raised his arm, and Ah Chong closed his mouth consciously. He is now obedient and loyal to Han Fei. If the player is also loyal It is estimated that Ah Chong's loyalty is about to catch up with Da Sie.
Gently pushing the safety door, Han Fei used his ghost eye talent to look underground, and there were more than one busy shadow shaking in the darkness.
"The underground is quite lively." Han Fei's eyes were dim, and he bent down slowly, preparing to clean up room by room: "Don't go to the left, there are some things hidden in the darkness over there."
"How did you find them?" Ah Chong looked at Han Fei's moist eyes: "Is this your innate ability? Crocodile tears?"
Han Fei turned his head and glared at Ah Chong, sneaking in without his knowledge.
The underground and above-ground buildings are completely different. There are eerie and weird things everywhere. There are various pipes hanging above the head, and the ground is uneven. It seems that something is rolling underneath.
"Why does it feel like this building has life?"
"It's rare and strange. Isn't it normal for a building to have life?" Han Fei has experienced too much. All buildings near the shrine and all the buildings located in the center of memory will gradually be contaminated with "divine" nature and be seen by others. Shrine memory assimilation.
It looks like a dead thing, but walking in it seems to have entered the body of the original owner of the shrine. This is the case with the department store that Han Fei inherited from the Mirror God.
"You're right." Ah Chong nodded hurriedly. What happened tonight opened the door to a new world for him, and also gave him a deeper understanding of the game "Perfect Life".
In his mind, Han Fei is equivalent to his guide, telling him with practical actions that even a psychopath can live so confidently and chicly.
"Flesh and machinery stick together, this underground building is very much like the realization of Fu Sheng's dream."
Compared with the basement of Building No. 1, the basement of Building No. 5 is like a prison.
The wards are roughly separated by rusty steel bars, and damaged medical equipment is piled up everywhere. On the ground, you can see **** bandages and smelly hospital gowns. Going forward, you can also see some artificial limbs piled up hill.
"It stinks." A Chong's eyes were faintly excited: "But I can't help but want to smell more."
"Your hobby is really perverted."
Gripping the rusty handrail, Han Fei came to the room closest to him.
He tried to pull the door slowly, but unexpectedly found that the iron door was not locked.
Dodging in, Han Fei saw a pale-skinned security guard fiddling with something.
Pieces of skin were torn off, and blood flowed all over the floor. The security guard was playing, and suddenly seemed to sense something.
Turning his head to look behind him, when he saw Han Fei in a doctor's coat, he immediately stood up and blocked the table with his body.
"Doctor, are you here to get the medicine?" The security guard's voice was very mature, but he looked very young.
"What are you doing?" Han Fei walked forward, and he saw a box on the security desk, which contained the artificial limb just removed from the patient.
"A patient disappeared underground. We found this when we were taking out the trash, so I want to take it back and study it." The security guard hurriedly turned around, as if preparing to move the box under the table: "I'll go help You take the medicine..."
In the middle of speaking, the security guard suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down, and his chest seemed to be penetrated by sunlight.
Without pain or discomfort, he looked back at Han Fei blankly: "Is it dawn?"
Putting away the Rebirth Knife, Han Fei helped the security guard to let him fall slowly, and began to rummage through the security guard's pockets with both hands.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the G-level mission item—the key to the ward."
Asking Ah Chong to drag the security guard's body aside, Han Fei looked at the box the security guard had put on the table. The prosthetic limb just removed from the patient was still connected to some of the patient's flesh and blood.
In the underground of this hospital, people have lost their most basic dignity and become like objects that can be disassembled and reassembled at will.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the G-level mission item—her left leg."
When Han Fei touched the prosthesis, the system gave a prompt.
"Is this still a mission item?" Han Fei took out the blood-stained prosthesis and handed it to the bewildered Ah Chong: "Hold it well."
Holding the prosthesis, Ah Chong didn't dare to ask more questions, but his expression was somewhat helpless.
"There are six keys on the security guard, but I took a rough look just now, and there are at least nine rooms on the basement floor."
Holding the key, Han Fei left the security room and walked towards the nearest ward.
After trying several times in a row, Han Fei finally opened the door of the ward, and a strong stench came over his face.
In the spacious room, there are no hospital beds, cabinets and other things that should be in a normal ward. There are only a few large locks nailed in the middle of the room, which can fix people on the ground.
"There are traces of struggle and chopping on the ground. There is a lot of blood on the chain. This place should be used to dismantle 'patients'." Han Fei touched the chain: "The blood is still fresh. It's just that the surface layer is solidified, and if you press it, you can feel a little sticky, and the patient should have just been taken away."
Turning around and entering the second ward, Han Fei frowned slightly. He saw all kinds of artificial limbs hanging on the walls around the ward. It's like entering a human body department store.
"This is too creepy." Ah Chong hugged that leg and didn't dare to go in. He watched Han Fei strolling among the prosthetic limbs, as if he had returned home, and touched this leg from time to time. , Touch that.
"There is no system notification triggered, these things are not quest items." Han Fei turned his head and stared at the human leg in Ah Chong's hand: "Why is that leg a quest item? Is it special? That leg Is the owner still alive?"
With Ah Chong, Han Fei entered the third ward. There were a lot of bottles and jars in this room, soaking various organs.
"The first room is for dismantling patients, the second room is for replacement hands and feet, and the third room is for storing organs..." Han Fei looked at the six keys in his hand, He entered the fourth room again.
Pushing open the door, a gust of cold air came out, and there were several large freezers against the wall inside the room.
After opening, the meat inside is as crystal clear as ice.
Turning around, Han Fei entered the fifth room, which contained all kinds of human bones. From a distance, those bones seemed to be made of white jade, smooth and delicate, as if they were natural. artwork.
Finally, Han Fei came to the door of the sixth room. Before he opened the door, he faintly heard screams and cries coming from inside. The small ward seemed to hide all the sorrows of human beings.
Opening the door, Han Fei's pupils shrank slightly, and Ah Chong who was following him was completely stunned.
There are human faces hanging in the sixth ward. These human faces taken from different people are very scary at first glance. It will produce a wonderful feeling, as if admiring the scrolls painted with life.
As soon as Han Fei, who was wearing a doctor's coat, opened the door, all the sounds in the room disappeared immediately, and all the faces closed their eyes tightly.
Han Fei moved forward, but Ah Chong held Han Fei's arm tightly: "Are you sure you want to go in?"
Ah Chong couldn't figure it out, where did Han Fei have the courage to go directly into this hellish scene: "Those are the faces that have been taken down one by one!"
"Shhh, be quiet." Han Fei slowly entered the ward. Using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, he gently held up a face.
Tension and unease came from the fingertips, and faint crying sounded in the ear.
There is sadness in this face, and it is crying all the time.
"Every face represents a deprived emotion? How did the hospital do it?" Han Fei wanted to learn various advanced technologies from the hospital before, and then use them on the player to modify the player's memory , but now it is difficult for ordinary people to master this technology.
When your fingertips touch a person's face, it feels like touching a person's soul directly.
"Can you hear my voice?" Han Fei said softly to that face, the serious expression made Ah Chong shake his head.
"I'm not a doctor in this hospital, I'm here to save you." Before Han Fei finished speaking, his fingers suddenly felt a tingling pain.
Several small blood holes appeared on the palm of his hand holding the face, and there seemed to be some kind of extremely vicious curse in the extremely beautiful face.
"Attention player number 0000! You are cursed by low-level soul poison, the curse has not entered your body, and the curse cannot cause further damage to you."
Han Fei's expression slowly changed. He looked at the small wound on his palm that could not heal.
If it wasn't for the fact that he has a very high resistance to soul poison because he touches the evil every day, then he would have been directly recruited this time.
"I wanted to save you, but you cursed me?" Han Fei took out the Rebirth Knife, and the sharp light of the knife slowly approached the face: "If you don't speak, then I will send you out now."
There are all kinds of emotions in the human face, which can help the human face to be freed, and the Rebirth Knife may also be strengthened.
The blade approached little by little, and when it was about to touch the tip of the nose of the face, the face suddenly opened its eyes!
The taboo in the underground ward seemed to be touched. All the faces in room six opened their eyes, and all the faces looked at Han Fei.
Achong backed away in fright, but Han Fei's tone became firmer: "Your bodies have long been changed beyond recognition, but your souls still retain their original appearance. You must be very unwilling in your hearts, right?"
Under Ah Chong's surprised eyes, Han Fei took out a thick medical record from his pocket: "This has the names of some of you on it, I know what happened to you, and I know that your family members are suffering. Looking for you, now I am willing to take you away together."
Holding a book in one hand and a knife in the other, Han Fei looked at the faces and said, "It's okay if you don't want to leave, I will help you get rid of it, and you won't have to suffer anymore."
Through that super clue, Han Fei knew that the people with impaired personality who were persecuted by the hospital were all underground. He sneaked in secretly, just to rescue these people who were used by the hospital and destroy the "foundation" of the hospital.
Han Fei stood alone in the room full of people's faces, the atmosphere was so depressing that Ah Chong felt terrified just looking at it.
After a brief silence, the face in Han Fei's hands began to shatter, and the cheeks that were originally beautiful as pictures seemed to melt.
Pieces of skin fell off, and the hidden black blood vessels in the cheeks were exposed. The soul poison that hurt Han Fei just now came from those blood vessels.
"Kill me, kill me!"
The cracked cheek begged Han Fei in a low voice, these were the last words it uttered.
Han Fei endured the tingling pain in his palm and stared at that face.
Every face in this room represents a unique emotion. They are the crystallization of the patient's memory and the most unique part of the patient's soul.
It is because of these unique memories and emotions that a person becomes different from others.
None of them are perfect, but it is these imperfect emotions, personalities and memories that make up this variable and unknown world.
"The plastic surgery hospital needs perfection, so they took away the useful things from you, threw the last imperfect 'parts' here, and then trapped them with soul poison and curses." Han Fei stretched out his hand and pinched it. Blood vessels covered with soul poison, using the secret of touching the depths of the soul again, he wanted to tear off the blood vessels, but unfortunately the blood vessels had already taken root in those faces.
"Kill me! Kill me!"
When the soul poison was triggered, more and more faces began to scream, the voice was very loud.
"There is no better way now." Han Fei clenched his fingers and passed away, and the bright knife light reflected the faces: "The fact that you can appear here means that at least one person still remembers you all the time. I have engraved the last bit of beauty you have left in his memory world. I will help you change your destiny as soon as possible and let you get a new life."
The Knife of Rebirth cuts across human faces, black blood, transparent teardrops, and light spots of human nature, all of which are floating in the air.
As the blood and tears fell to the ground, the only good humanity and hope remaining in those faces got into the Knife of Rebirth.
The crying disappeared, and the butcher knife in Han Fei's hand became brighter and sharper, and it seemed to have started a new transformation.
"On this road I am walking, there are more and more companions."
Han Fei also felt sad about what happened to those patients, and now he hated this plastic surgery hospital called Perfect even more.
"There is no perfection in the world, so why go after something that doesn't exist?"
"Han Fei! Someone seems to be coming!" Ah Chong, who was on guard at the door, waved desperately at Han Fei~IndoMTL.com~ He hugged that leg with an anxious expression on his face.
The movements made by those faces just now were too loud, and the people on duty on the basement floor were approaching here.
"It's over! We've been discovered!" Ah Chong saw figures swaying everywhere in the darkness. He can tolerate pain very well, and won't frown even after being cut a few times.
"Don't panic, there is still a chance to save it." Han Fei dragged Ah Chong into Ward No. 6: "Just kill these people."
Footsteps sounded in the shadows, and an extremely fat male doctor with cracked cheeks appeared in front of Han Fei, followed by two pale-skinned nurses. Farther away, there were two more people in security uniforms walking towards here.
"Did something happen here just now?" A large amount of red blood had accumulated under the fat doctor's skin, and his stomach was constantly surging, as if something was slowly growing inside.
"A patient sneaked into Room No. 6." Han Fei let the door open and said expressionlessly.
"Is there only one patient?" The fat doctor opened his mouth and laughed. He pointed at Han Fei, "But why did I see two patients?"
"I came here after him. This is my ID." Han Fei walked towards the fat doctor very calmly.
"Do you really think I can't see it?" The fat doctor laughed loudly, his belly was constantly expanding: "You call yourself a doctor, can you tell what disease I have?"
"Because you talk a lot, your lips are very dry and your skin is already peeling." Han Fei walked up to the fat doctor, and the butcher knife in his hand burst into a dazzling light: "The treatment plan I gave here It's euthanasia."