My Healing Game

Chapter 132: Omen of death

Taking off the game helmet, Han Fei collapsed on the bed.

In just one night, he went from a clerk to a shop manager, and he did not even think of such a rapid promotion rate.

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

I managed to survive the whole night and occupied a convenience store. It seemed that the result was good, but in fact, when I recalled the whole game process, as long as there was an error in one link, he would definitely die.

He was betting his life, and finally got a glimmer of life.

"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, and he didn't know the future direction and follow-up career plan of this profession.

In the normal "Perfect Life" game, the early upgrade is very easy, if you are willing to live, one day is enough to get to level 10.

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

To get the career you want, to experience the life you dream of, and to grasp the beautiful and splendid future with your own hands, this is the meaning of a perfect life.

But for the current Han Fei, he has never considered a longing for life and a 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."

Closing 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.

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

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

"Surely you guys are here to find 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 came to a police car that looked ordinary. Before Han Fei got on 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 isolate 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 the police car, a 60-year-old policeman looked down. cellphone 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 read by the old man on the screen, 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 our lives. But it also brings some trouble. Compared with the criminals in the past, the criminals now are more difficult. They hide deeper, more dangerous, more vicious and evil." The old man put away his phone and looked up at Han Fei, his He looks very ordinary, he belongs to the type that he will forget at a glance, but his eyes are too special, like a quiet and deep sea.

"Master, I'm still rushing to film the movie. Can you speak directly?" Han Fei has a very good impression of the police. 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.

"Because of the human body spelling patterns? 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, and seemed to inadvertently tell Han Fei something very secret: "The Citizen Information System divides criminals into six categories according to the risk rating, from A to F. Beyond these six levels. There is another category of criminals that the citizen information system cannot judge. They are more dangerous, cunning, and difficult to deal with than Class A 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.

"Our police department calls this type of criminals S-class criminals, and some people call them super criminals. Butterfly is the super criminal that we have been investigating 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. Many times we can't even judge whether a person's death is related to a butterfly?" The old man said in a calm tone. , But the look in his eyes is a little scary: "The victim died in a variety of ways. Our investigation of butterflies has been progressing slowly, until recently we caught the real culprit 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 crazy, and it is very likely that it will come. I'm looking for you." The old man looked at Han Fei's eyes and stared for a long time: "In addition to wanting to express my gratitude to you in person, UU reading www.uukanshu.com mainly wants to remind you. Butterflies must be reminded. 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 you 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 response to the two professions of teacher and doctor."

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"Is it possible that Butterfly is the teacher who taught him and the doctor who treated him in Meng Changan's heart?" 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 occurred at a private college in Yimin in the outer suburbs. At that time, everyone thought that the child's death was an accident, until we reinvestigated it. It was discovered that the child’s death had long been foretold."

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