My Healing Game

Chapter 482: Another reunion with Wang Ping'an

The appetite has grown and he likes to eat meat. Han Fei looked at the empty refrigerator and touched his stomach: "Other actors have to stay in shape, but why can't I gain weight?"

Since playing the healing game, Han Fei's physical fitness and spirit have been improved in all aspects. He was sluggish before, but now he has to avoid the edge when the murderer sees him. He feels that he has really changed a lot.

"I like to eat meat, especially after I'm tired, eating a lot of meat can make me feel relaxed. This is probably because the talent of the midnight butcher is affecting me..."

Han Fei stood up in silence. If this is the case, then he must keep a calm heart. Otherwise, if he is contaminated by the despair of the deep world, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After a long rest, Han Fei took out his cell phone and called Li Xue.

"Why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

"Can you find someone for me?"

"I seem to have just heard your sentence the day before yesterday. Let's talk about it, who are you looking for?"

"His name is Wang Pingan. He used to work as a takeaway. He was mentally flawed. When he was about 20 years old, he was taken away by the police because of manslaughter." Han Fei did not forget Jingshen's request. The first thing he did when he recovered. Looking for Wang Ping'an.

"If you have a case, it's very easy to find." Li Xue hung up the phone and called again after a short while: "The man has been found, but he has now been released from prison. It seems that he has found a new one with the help of a social welfare group. For work, you can visit the Xinhu Zoo in the old city."

"Zoo?" Han Fei wrote down the address.

"Is this person related to Butterfly? You seem to be anxious?" Li Xue is a detective, and she felt something wrong in Han Fei's tone.

"He has nothing to do with Butterfly, but he saved a world."

Han Fei took a brief wash, then put on a set of fairly formal clothes, and drove to the Xinhu Zoo by car.

With the rapid development of this technology, virtual technology can simulate everything, watching whales by the ice sea, or flying with birds in the clouds, so the earliest old-fashioned zoos have been somewhat declining.

The old city zoo itself is not too big, but if it weren’t for the municipal government’s annual allocation of money and the help of the Internet, the zoo would simply not be able to sustain it.

Han Fei bought tickets and entered the park. There were few tourists inside, but it looked very clean and there was no peculiar smell in the air. The staff did not fool around and kept cleaning.

"Do you know Wang Pingan?" Han Fei found a staff member in uniform in the park.

"Wang Ping'an?" The staff looked at Han Fei unexpectedly: "Why are you looking for him? Are you his family?"

"There are things I want to tell him."

"Okay, then you come with me." The staff led Han Fei to the golden monkey exhibition hall, and he shouted at the monkey mountain: "Peace! Someone is looking for you!"

Han Fei also looked into Monkey Mountain. A middle-aged man in a zoo uniform was cleaning the Monkey Mountain. The monkeys next to him were obediently watching him, occasionally squatting on his shoulders or hanging on his neck for a hug. Hug, this scene is extremely harmonious, just like a painting.

Hearing someone calling himself, the middle-aged man turned his head with the monkey beside him.

The man's face is not much different from the memory world, but it has matured a lot.

He saw Han Fei with his eyes, and his slightly slanted mouth showed a hearty smile. He ran over very happily and kept shouting, "Brother! Brother!"

"Don't mind, he has some intellectual problems. Everyone is called Brother. It seems that after his father's death, he only has this name in his mind." The staff around Han Fei was helpless, he waited. After Wang Pingan ran over, he grabbed Wang Pingan’s hand and said as if he was teaching a child: "You are more than twenty years older than others, and he is younger than you. The younger one is your younger brother, so what should you call him? ?"

"elder brother!"

Wang Pingan was very happy when he saw Han Fei. He kept grinning, and he kept making gestures with Han Fei: "You, you look like an actor on a TV!"

"You are younger than your younger brother, you should call him younger brother."

The staff wanted to say something, but was stopped by Han Fei: "He didn't call him wrong. Apart from his father, the only person he trusted the most was his brother."

"Is that right?" The staff looked at a serious Han Fei, and he thought it was better not to disturb the two of them.

Han Fei and Wang Pingan walked side by side in the park. The sun was shining on them. Those animals seemed to have a good relationship with Wang Pingan. The giraffe would take the initiative to lower his head and lick Wang Pingan’s face with his tongue. Happy again, the elephant secretly rolled up the water with his nose and sprinkled it on Wang Ping'an's head. After it was done, he walked forward with Wang Ping'an in the cage.

Everything here is so harmonious and beautiful, making people reluctant to leave.

Han Fei didn't speak, Wang Ping'an followed him quietly and walked forward silently.

At that moment, neither of them seemed to think that the other party was a stranger.

"Ping An, your brother didn't save you, do you blame him?" Han Fei still asked the question as the afterglow of the sun fell.

Wang Pingan seemed to have forgotten those things, he smirked and shook his head.

"Your brother actually wanted to help you with the crime, but there was an accident on the way to the police station, which became a regret for him."

Han Fei asked Li Xue about Wang Pingan’s case in detail. Wang Pingan lived in a county around Xinhu. When the police arrested Wang Pingan, he refused to cooperate and was in a state of extreme madness, so he was detained for a period of time.

But it didn’t take long for the police to find a number of corpses near the river valley. After investigation, it was found that those corpses were all killed by the person Wang Ping’s killed. In this case, Wang Ping’s not only did not defend himself and caused death, but he could also do justice in the past. Fight for that.

Later, the police considered that Wang Ping'an himself had a congenital mental retardation and his only guardian had died, and finally decided to temporarily send him to the county mental hospital for isolation and treatment.

After Wang Ping'an recovered calm ~lightnovelpub.net~, they began to sort out the follow-up case and help Wang Ping'an to re-enter the society.

After tossing back and forth for many years, Wang Pingan was finally sent to the zoo in the old city of Xinhu City. He started as a cleaner and gradually became the most popular breeder. Many delicate animals are only available when they see him. Will become obedient.

After coming to the zoo, Wang Ping'an never went mad again. He loves this job very much and has been doing it till now.

Compared with the masters of the unspeakable shrines in the deep world, Wang Ping'an is undoubtedly lucky. They once stood together, but their destiny has led them on two completely different paths.

"Brother, brother!" Wang Ping'an seemed to suddenly remember a very important thing: "I should go to feed the monkeys."

"Go, I will visit you often in the future. This is my mobile phone number. You can come to me if you have any trouble." Han Fei entered his mobile phone number into Wang Pingan's mobile phone.

"Okay." Wang Ping'an worried about the monkey and ran forward hurriedly, but halfway through the run he suddenly stopped: "Brother! I seemed to dream of you last night! Really!"

"I know, go and feed the monkeys." Han Fei looked at Wang Ping'an, he really wanted to show a smile.

"Okay." Wang Ping'an ran forward and smirked at Han Fei: "Brother! You really look like an actor on the TV! Next time you, you remember to come on Saturday, there will be an elephant performance!"

The setting sun shone on Wang Ping'an, who was obviously so ordinary, but even more dazzling than the **** in the shrine.

The wind blew through Han Fei's hair, and he slowly walked towards the end of the sunset.

"This world is really bad, but there are too many beautiful things, maybe for you, I should guard the door of the deep world."

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