My Iyashikei Game Chapter 622: On that day, he waited for that person (Happy Lantern Festival!…
Various and strange floats passed by on fixed tracks. Those terrifying and weird vehicles seemed to be loaded with nightmares one after another, rushing towards the sun under the torrent of fate, and finally disappeared from Han Fei's vision.
With the blessing of technology and various props, Han Fei was shocked by this grand parade.
"Each float has been carefully designed, and it seems to represent a memory of Fu Sheng and Fu Tian. Now Fu Sheng has been forgotten by the world, and only these floats are left in the paradise and are still repeated over and over again. Follow the past."
Han Fei, who knows part of the truth, can see the things behind those floats, for example, there are thirty-one children's face balloons hanging on the float, and that float is made into a black house. The appearance, which should represent the thirty-one children in the orphanage. On this float, there is also an actor wearing a mentor's coat and a black mask. He is singing an opera written by an ancient philosopher and stroking a balloon with a human head. The role he plays is either Fu Sheng or Fu Tian.
There is also a float arranged like a mourning hall. A blank posthumous photo is placed in the center. In front of the posthumous photo are three actors, two men and one woman. It is most normal to have younger brothers.
The old lady said that these floats were designed by Fu Tian, but now that Fu Tian is dead, the only person in the world who can really understand the inner meaning of these floats may be Han Fei.
"The world is changing, and I don't know how many times I can watch this parade." The old lady held on to the railing, her cloudy eyes filled with complicated emotions: "After Fu Tian passed away, his children and major shareholders took over Without the company, this paradise that cannot make ends meet is likely to be shut down, and the day after day, rain or shine, parade team may also be disbanded.”
"That's really a pity. Fu Tian must have put a lot of effort into designing this paradise."
"Unfortunately, that's not the case. He rebuilt this paradise just to wait for one person. If he really waits for that person, the mission of this paradise will be considered complete." The emotional eyes moved from the parade to Han Fei: "Does Fu Sheng really exist? Can you tell me what kind of person he is?"
"Yes, I should be the only person in the world who still remembers him. This paradise was built for him, and Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals once belonged to him." Han Fei thought for a while: "I don't agree with many of his things. I don’t think he is a perfect person, but I have to say that he protected you.”
"It seems that in my life... there really was such a person." The old lady looked at the parade in the distance again: "I had already forgotten it, but I had a dream the night before yesterday. Very strange dream, in that dream my mother did not die of illness, all the despair I experienced was changed, I was still old, but happy and happy. That dream was very real, as if it had really happened.”
"Dream?" The night before yesterday happened to be when Han Fei was doing the task of inheriting the shrine. Wang Pingan seemed to have had a similar dream after he completed the task of inheriting the shrine. The secret is the same.
Han Fei asked with some uncertainty: "Did you meet Fu Sheng in your dream?"
"It's not just Fu Sheng you mentioned, but also Fu Tian, and...you."
The sun rose slowly, and the sunlight swallowed up the weird parade of floats. All the "nightmares" disappeared under the light, leaving only the rail still fixed on the ground.
The parade team dispersed, and several staff members, including Tao Tao, walked towards Han Fei.
"Mr. Han, I'm sorry, we just received a notice from above, and the park will be completely closed starting today, and this place will be completely closed."
"I also hope that Han Fei can cooperate with our work."
"Excuse me, this way please."
Several staff separated Han Fei from the old man, and when they were about to take Han Fei away, the old lady standing by the railing spoke again.
Pointing to the railroad tracks on the ground, she said something strange to Han Fei.
"This paradise was designed by Fu Tian. He named everything in the paradise, such as this railroad track for transporting floats. It is fixed on the ground and no one can change it. Its name is destiny. .”
Han Fei frowned slightly. He wanted to chat with the old man for a while, but after the old man finished speaking, he walked away.
The sun completely covered the paradise, and Han Fei was kicked out by the staff, while the old man sat on a bench in the center of the paradise, watching everything silently.
After Han Fei left the paradise, the old lady looked at the two health bracelets on her wrist.
The latest one is the monitoring wristband provided by Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals for new drug testers, and the other looks very worn-out. It seems to be the first generation of health bracelets from more than ten years ago. This thing seems to have a special effect on old ladies. Therefore, even though the bracelet had been eliminated, she did not take it off, and kept wearing it no matter what she did.
"Fu Sheng, Fu Tian..."
The old man lightly touched the dilapidated first-generation bracelet, and the bracelet that was about to be scrapped shimmered. After entering a series of complicated symbols, the two messages retained in the bracelet appeared in front of the old man.
Sender Fu Tian——The moment the memories meet, the fixed fate will fluctuate, and the paradise will wait for the person who should appear. After I die, please remember to kill that person no matter what. He is the despair of the whole world, the natural enemy of all virtual immortal consciousness, and he will become the greatest disaster in the world, bringing irreversible terror and misfortune. kill him! Destroy everything about him!
Sender? ? ? ——Maybe no one remembers me at this moment, but fortunately, the paradise should wait for the person who should appear. He is the answer to everything, I hope you can help him, do your best to help him, so that he can go further than me, to places I have never set foot on.
There are two text messages, one is the exhortation of the old lady's closest friend Fu Tian before his death, and the other is sent by an unknown stranger. The meanings of these two messages are completely opposite.
"I'm really not sure there is another person, but I clearly remember that this bracelet was not worn by Fu Tian for me."
The old lady looked at it for a long time but did not make a decision. Her hand stroked the bracelet lightly, and everything returned to the original state.
Valley ...
Han Fei didn't expect that he would meet Du Jing's daughter in the paradise, let alone that the other party actually dreamed of him in a dream, which made him feel very strange.
"Are the deep world and the depths of people's dreams connected to each other? Wang Ping'an seems to have dreamed of me. Back then, the butterfly left the deep world through nightmares. Where is this deep world?"
"Perfect Life" has uploaded people's consciousness, and the ultimate pursuit is thinking immortality, and a large part of the reason why Deep Space Technology and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical were able to develop "Perfect Life" is that Fu Sheng has a black box. into the deep world.
"The matter of exploring the deep world can be put aside for a while, and then I will go all out to win the paradise, and connect the paradise, the plastic surgery hospital and the dead building together."
Han Fei hadn't been to farther places. He had opened the map given to him by the system. The area he had explored was only a small part of the entire deep world.
Turning his head and finally looking at the paradise, Han Fei was even more surprised to find that there was a clown standing by the fence of the paradise.
The clown was wearing a brightly colored coat with exaggerated makeup, his lips were painted red, and he grinned at Han Fei smiling.
"It's him again?"
Han Fei rushed towards the fence, but when he got there, the clown disappeared, leaving only a balloon with a human face on the fence.
He took off the balloon, and a red cross was drawn on the face pattern, and a number "11" was pasted on the other side of the balloon.
"This clown is a child in an orphanage? His number is '11'?"
Before Han Fei could make up his mind, the balloon exploded suddenly. The red powder contained in the balloon was scattered everywhere, and a small note fell out.
"The person who kills you will always want to kill you. Even if you don't die, he will kill you again and again, hee hee."
The text on the note was cut out from different places, and it is impossible to judge what is from the handwriting.
"Is someone trying to kill me?"
Han Fei put the note away, and instead of entering the paradise again, he left by car.
Backing back to the old city, Han Fei found that the community he lived in was surrounded by reporters, and he realized how popular he was now.
"Last night's live broadcast gave me a lot of fans. As my influence grows, my voice can be heard by more and more people." Han Fei has been quietly accumulating strength, One day, the fame and trust accumulated by these savings will become his biggest help.
Logging into his social platform account, Han Fei saw a private message in units of tens of thousands, and he couldn't reply without a team.
A total of seven actors participated in the live broadcast last night. Now none of them have issued a statement. Only Tang Yi publicly stated that this is actually a script and everything is arranged.
Of course the netizens didn't believe it, but the parties involved chose to keep their mouths shut. It was very difficult for everyone to dig out anything.
Han Fei wasn't going to go online, either. He was always honest and only did what he was supposed to do.
Checking his personal bank account, Tang Yi not only called Han Fei in advance, but also gave Han Fei an extra "live broadcast share" last night.
The seven-figure one-time share surprised Han Fei a little. He didn't expect to make such money before.
"How much Yin virtue can this be converted into?"
After saving a part~IndoMTL.com~Han Fei contacted the Xinhu police in the car, and planned to donate this large sum of money to those who really need help through the Xinhu police.
Li Xue, who answered Han Fei's call, was dumbfounded after hearing Han Fei's request. She was surprised by Han Fei's ability to make money, and even more surprised by Han Fei's choice.
Now Han Fei's reputation with the Xinhu police is outrageous. Almost anyone who has heard of his deeds will give him a thumbs up. They didn't expect such a person to exist in the world.
Naturally, Han Fei would not tell the other party that he was doing it for Yin De. He emphasized more that he wanted to help more people because his heart was touched after getting in touch with the families of the victims.
The taxi did not drive into the community, but drove directly to the Xinhu City Branch. Through repeated cooperation and in-depth understanding, the relationship between Han Fei and the Xinhu Police became better and better. It is almost impossible for such a person to become a super criminal unless he is a good person in the true sense.
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