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My 'Healing' Game-Chapter 75 A Capable Comedian Passes By
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Looking at the task panel information, Han Fei felt rather baffled.
He had been staying well in the Haunted House, just having a heart-to-heart with his roommates, when the system suddenly prompted him that he had triggered a Level F task by skipping a level.
Triggering a task might be a good thing, but the higher the level of the task, the greater the difficulty.
One wrong move, and he might lose his life.
“There are seven pieces of the Human-body Puzzle hidden within the building, which matches the number of corpse hiding spots in Building One of the Happiness Residential Community.”
“The Deep World has some special connection with the real world.
The pieces of the Human-body Puzzle that need to be found in the task might correspond to those pieces of the corpses that have yet to be discovered in reality.”
“All of my roommates have some sort of dismemberment, and if I can find those buried body parts, maybe I can put them back together.
That’s probably another interpretation of the Human-body Puzzle.”
“The biggest difficulty of this Level F task must be finding the seven pieces of the Human-body Puzzle.
Without knowing the pieces’ locations in advance, one would have to blindly search inside an apartment building filled with Fierce Ghosts and death traps, personally investigating room after room.”
“Now that I know all the corpse hiding spots in advance, it saves me the time to search, so it’s not impossible for me to complete the task within three days.”
Han Fei remembered all the corpse hiding spots quite clearly, probably because he often practiced speed memorization for lines, his memory was much better than the average person.
Observing closely, Han Fei saw that besides the Level F task, a ordinary Level G task had also refreshed on his task panel—Explore the sixth floor.
“Exploring the entire apartment building is probably the main storyline for newcomers.
One of the four rooms on the sixth floor is already empty.
As long as Xu Qin is willing to continue helping me, clearing the other three rooms shouldn’t be hard.
What I need to be careful about now is the bouncing footsteps in the hallway.”
Sitting on the living room couch, Han Fei planned to stay for three hours before heading out.
He didn’t waste this time either, constantly recalling the knowledge he had learned during the day in his mind, and practicing the most basic combat techniques over and over.
“Though this Underworld game is incredibly strange, it’s undeniable that as long as I’m here, my attention involuntarily becomes highly focused, making learning and practice more effective.
When the pathway to the outer world is eventually connected, maybe I could start a training class here to improve students’ concentration.”
At three in the morning, after spending three hours, Han Fei picked up a kitchen knife from the house and walked out of Haunted House 1044.
The corridor was as quiet as ever, as if there were no signs of life in the building.
Gripping the kitchen knife, Han Fei didn’t lock the door, carefully heading towards the fifth floor.
When he reached the corner between the fourth and fifth floors, he suddenly noticed all the doors on the fifth floor were closed, “Strange, why is the door to room 1051 closed today as well?
Could it be Xu Qin isn’t home?”
Han Fei knew that Xu Qin would occasionally go “shopping” for groceries, and to prevent her from harvesting the “vegetables” inside the building, the Building Chief had specially given her a spare key to the stairwell door.
“If this sister isn’t home, then going to the sixth floor alone is too risky,” Han Fei thought calmly.
“I’ll first knock on the door.
If she’s really not there, then I’ll go find Cry to chat and then return to the Haunted House to wait for her.”
After formulating a plan, Han Fei hadn’t yet started to implement it when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from downstairs.
By the time he turned back, the door to Haunted House 1044 had already been closed by an arm full of scars.
“Not good!”
In front of the door to room 1044 stood two madmen with severe burn injuries.
They weren’t wearing clothes and their bodies were covered with scars, holding sharp knives in their hands.
“These two are targeting me!
I rarely offend anyone, and those whom I have, are mostly already destroyed without a trace, except for a few Outsiders hiding in the other rooms on the sixth floor.” Han Fei’s mind moved swiftly, “They must have been lying in ambush on the third floor, ready to run over and block me the moment I left the door.
If they dare to make a move today, it means Xu Qin might really not be home.”
“If Xu Qin isn’t home, running upstairs would be suicidal.
The best option now is to run downstairs and find Cry.”
Han Fei made a decision in an instant, but those two scarred Outsiders weren’t fools either.
One was guarding between the third and fourth floors to prevent Han Fei from climbing the handrail and jumping down, while the other was stabbing a knife towards Han Fei’s chest.
After practicing basic combat techniques so many times, Han Fei was no longer planning to run; he faced the enemy head-on with the kitchen knife in hand.
“Bang!”
When the kitchen knife collided with the sharp knife, Han Fei stumbled back two steps, while the man covered with scars seemed unfazed.
“Damn it, the difference in strength is too great!”
The Outsider’s face was filled with murderous intent, and each scar on his body resembled a smiling, silent mouth.
The man’s knife showed no mercy, and Han Fei couldn’t even consider running down the narrow corridor—he would be pierced through if he reacted even a moment too late.
Once injured, his movements would slow down, making it even harder to escape!
“Although three hours have passed, I haven’t completed the task and can’t exit the game.
If I’m caught by these murderers now, the consequences are unimaginable!”
Adrenaline surged, and Han Fei would rather die swiftly at the hands of a ghost than be captured and slowly tortured to death by a Murderer.
“Escape!
Run upstairs!
If we’re going to die, let’s die together!”
His teeth gritted, Han Fei rushed to the fifth floor, furiously banging on Xu Qin’s door.
“Make a loud noise!
Only by stirring the waters will there be a chance!”
Han Fei wanted to draw out the ghosts inside the building.
The two Outsiders were also aware of his plan; they had been plotting for a long time and pursued him relentlessly.
The sharp knife was right behind him, brushing past his body several times.
Han Fei didn’t dare stop for a moment, running for his life upwards.
When he reached the space between the fifth and sixth floors, the scene in front of him brought him to despair—there was another Outsider at the door of room 1062 on the sixth floor.
That person had an ambiguous appearance that made it difficult to discern their gender, and they were holding a long, thin syringe.
“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, soon you won’t feel any pain.” That person’s eyes, resembling those of a snake, were fixed on Han Fei, their voice carrying a hint of resentment.
Desperate, Han Fei didn’t bother listening to what the person was saying.
Seeing the person on the sixth floor, he not only didn’t slow down but actually accelerated suddenly.
He charged at the man like someone who had lost all reason, while the other quickly raised the syringe in his hand.
The sharp tip of the needle enlarged in Han Fei’s eyes, and he threw the kitchen knife at the person’s face.
As the other instinctively tried to dodge, Han Fei quickly closed the distance and landed a firm punch on the man’s jaw!
His eyes nearly popping out and his head deforming slightly, the person’s body swayed.
Han Fei didn’t linger for the fight; finding his chance, he immediately ran towards the seventh floor.
“The things Li Xue taught are really useful!”
A comedian had been forced into this; he sprinted with all his might, but because of the feminine man’s interference, the two scarred men were already close behind him.
Running frantically to the seventh floor, Han Fei vaguely remembered the old lady Meng saying that the seventh floor seemed not too dangerous compared to the eighth and ninth floors.
Desperately banging on doors, as Han Fei’s fingers touched room 1074, he suddenly discovered that the door was unlocked—it opened with a push.
“Get inside and hide for now!”
Han Fei rushed into room 1074.
Before he had a chance to close the door, he suddenly saw a full-length mirror placed right in front of the entrance.