Han Fei had experience in succession missions for shrines before, and he knew that the difficulty of surviving became more and more difficult in the future, and he had to figure out a way to break the situation as soon as possible when the early stage was not too dangerous.

"The inheritance mission of the mirror god's shrine requires me to survive for thirty days. In fact, after fifteen days, I have no chance to resist. I can only be swallowed by memory step by step. This time I should also prepare in advance."

Walking carefully on the sidewalk, Han Fei was really worried that the passers-by next to him would suddenly kill him with a knife. After all, this time he replaced the person the shrine owner hated the most.

"Based on my experience last time, I have to complete the shrine owner's regret before I can open the inventory, so now my first task is to find out what Fu Sheng's regret is."

Turning on the phone, Han Fei began to look for the address of his company. He just lowered his head to check, when the closet of the store not far from him was suddenly smashed by something.

Debris splattered everywhere, and then a masked man came out with a bag of jewelry.

The man was faster than ordinary people. He carried the bag of jewelry as if nothing had happened, and ran into the alley.

"A robber? Or a player?" Han Fei took out his phone and took a picture of the man's back. He always felt that the man didn't belong to this world.

The businessman ran out to ask for help, but the robber had already disappeared.

Han Fei provided the merchant with the photos he took, and then left.

After wandering around the city for a long time, he finally found his place of work.

It was an office building with almost 30 floors, and his company rented an entire floor.

"Fu Yi, you are getting worse every day. Look at your watch, what time is it?"

As soon as Han Fei squeezed into the elevator, a woman in a business casual suit stared at him, her eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

"Sister Qian, I met a gangster who robbed a jewelry store on the road, and I even took a picture." Seeing Yiyong, Han Fei used this kind of excuse very skillfully, and he took out his mobile phone to show the woman.

"Meet the gangster?" The woman frowned and looked at Han Fei's phone.

When the woman approached, Han Fei also took a closer look at her. This woman was called Zhao Qian. She was two years older than the shrine owner's father, but she was well maintained and looked younger than Han Fei.

She has the charm of a mature woman, giving people the impression of being professional, stylish, friendly, low-key, and seems to be rich.

With such a beautiful woman standing next to him, the first question in Han Fei's mind was, would she kill me? The second question is how will she kill me?

Seeing that Han Fei hadn't lied, the woman let him go: "Hurry up and go to work. I'll see what excuses you can have tomorrow."

The heels of the shoes collided with the floor tiles, making a crisp sound. After the elevator door opened, the woman entered her office.

"I'm in the design team." Han Fei came to the room next to Zhao Qian's office. After opening the door, the four staff members in the room were all working hard.

"Is this my workplace?" Han Fei walked to the innermost desk, and he glanced at Li Guoer quietly as he moved.

Li Guoer, who was wearing glasses, seemed to be completely absorbed in his work, and he didn't show any intention of killing Han Fei at all, as if what Han Fei saw in the morning was just a hallucination.

Compared with Zhao Qian, Li Guoer's dress looks younger and more casual, a bit like a college student who just graduated.

Sitting in his seat, Han Fei turned on the computer. He took a look at the game design proposals, and first secretly played Plants vs. Zombies.

"When do you leave work?"

Han Fei wasn't fishing for fish either, the main reason was that his personal resume was too scary, and he was worried that if he got serious and worked hard, he would directly close the company.

By that time, without work, colleagues will probably target themselves even more crazily.

"I need to figure out why Li Guoer wants to kill me first. Judging from the chat records, she and I are just good colleagues."

A round of Plants vs. Zombies hadn't finished yet, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a man shouted at Han Fei, "It took you so long to design a set of action plans? Can you hurry up?"

"The core of action games is action, so of course it takes longer to design." Han Fei replied casually.

"Fu Yi, are you looking for trouble?" The man was very dissatisfied with Han Fei's attitude: "I know you feel upset after being replaced, you can ask Sister Zhao for advice, what's wrong with us people?"

"I'll design it as soon as possible, don't worry." Han Fei turned off Plants vs. Zombies, started playing Fight the Landlord again, and took a look at the game design plans by the way.

Eternal Life is a large-scale exploration game. It tells the story of people building a huge future city after obtaining eternal life. The hero grows step by step as an inferior person with incomplete genes and will never be able to obtain eternal life.

Fu Yi was in charge of this big project at the beginning. Later, the leadership handed over the project to other people on the grounds of his lack of ability, and assigned him a small project to cultivate virtual love.

"What action design do you want for a love game?" Li Guoer sent Han Fei a file just after reading the project introduction.

Try to click on it, it is full of all kinds of indescribable action pictures.

"Isn't that good?" Han Fei felt that he still needed to communicate with Li Guoer, and he got up and walked to Li Guoer's side: "Although our game is indeed banned by eighteen, will these pictures be too revealing? "

"Didn't you ask for it? You only need to expose the flesh in the love development game. I have also researched that most of the games on the market follow this style. Everyone is constantly testing the bottom line of the review." Li Guoer spoke quickly. Soon, the answer was normal.

"Since there are all games like this on the market, no matter how exposed we are, we won't be competitive. Why don't we think differently, how about we turn this love game into a horror love game?"

"Scary love?"

"The male protagonist is a scumbag. He has hurt many very good girls, but one day those girls turned black and wanted to kill him in various ways." Han Fei tried to be as tactful as possible: " He also felt that it was right for those girls to want to kill him, but he wanted to try his best to make up for some mistakes and regrets in the last period of his life."

"Sounds very interesting. I'm curious about such a perverted idea. How did you come up with it, team leader?" Li Guoer looked at Han Fei, her gaze under the lens was a little scary.

"If you really want to play games, some personal thoughts will also be incorporated into it. The mistakes have already been made and cannot be changed. You can only use the last period of your life to experience and make up for it." Han Fei picked up the copywriting on the table: "Just right We haven’t decided on the mainline yet, and it’s too late to change it now.”

"No way, team leader, we have been working overtime for two days." The other three team members began to scream.

"Don't worry, I hate working overtime the most. Just work hard during working hours. After work, I will take the lead and leave. If we don't have enough time for the project, we will postpone it. If something goes wrong, I will take care of it." Han Fei discussed with the four team members Let’s talk about how to make a horror love game. He has unique experience and talent in this regard.

"The plot of chopping meat is postponed until three o'clock in the morning, and the wife also wants to kill him. Don't worry about scaring away the players, that's how I fell in love at the beginning."

"The abuser? He has cheated so many times, is it a disadvantage to be hacked twice?"

"I found that your thoughts are all imprisoned? Why is death the end? Can't there be female ghosts?"

"You are asking the right person about the style of the curse. I have more than a hundred kinds here..."

Under Han Fei's guidance, the four subordinates were also inspired. They finally understood why Fu Yi was the company's chief game designer.

This wild idea, this weird and perverted but unexpectedly attractive plot, it is difficult for a normal-minded person to come up with these things.

"Group Leader Fu, someone is looking for you downstairs." The office door was pushed open again, and someone shouted into the room.

"Okay, got it." Han Fei hurried downstairs after giving instructions to his subordinates.

As soon as he came to the hall, he saw a woman in a light yellow dress standing at the door.

The woman seemed to have just started college, she looked a little green, and she was carrying two cups of coffee.

"Who is this?" Han Fei tried his best to recall the information on his mobile phone. The girl seemed to be met by Fu Yi on the Internet. He chatted with her on the trumpet: "I seem to have seen her picture, this girl is called Wang Meijia , I didn’t go to school after graduating from high school, and I seem to be helping out in a clothing store run by a relative.”

As a married person, Fu Yi was chased into the company by a girl much younger than him, which in itself can explain a lot of problems.

If it were the old Fu Yi, he would definitely be furious and reprimand the girl.

"Why did you come to me?" Han Fei stood in front of the girl.

"I don't like drinking milk tea anymore, I think the coffee is delicious." The girl handed the bought coffee to Han Fei: "I asked a lot of people, and they told me that you work here."

"You sit first, let's talk slowly." Han Fei and the girl sat on the sofa on the first floor to receive guests, and they kept a tacit distance.

Taking out the coffee from the bag, Han Fei found that the girl would always look at the coffee unconsciously, and he vaguely understood something.

Picking up the coffee, Han Fei let the girl focus on himself, and then began to ask about the other's recent situation.

The girl just answered absent-mindedly at first, but slowly she brought in her own feelings, and the more she spoke, the more uncomfortable she became.

Her relatives treated her very badly, and her mother and stepfather kept scolding her. It seemed that Fu Yi had promised her something before, but not only did he not keep it, he even disappeared.

"Then where do you live now? Are you still with your mother?"

"My stepfather kicked me out. He said that my brother is old and needs to have his own room." Wang Meijia said very flatly, but she held her hands tightly.

"How about this, you find a place to live first, and you must pay attention to safety alone, and don't run around. I will find a way to help you find a job as soon as possible." Han Fei transferred a sum of money to the other party and told him many things. It felt like he was the girl's old father.

When Han Fei was talking, Wang Meijia's eyes on Han Fei became complicated.

"There seems to be a hotel near here. It will be much cheaper if you live directly for a month, and it happens to be relatively close to my company. If you have any troubles on the 1st day, you can come to me." Han Fei has always kept a distance from Wang Meijia, but What he said is very warm, and he is also helping Wang Meijia with practical actions.

The girl didn't know if she had listened, but her eyes kept moving between Han Fei and the coffee in Han Fei's hands.

"Let's go, I'll take you to that hotel first."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Wang Meijia's body trembled slightly, she no longer struggled, but just lowered her head.

The two walked out of the company together. Han Fei sent Wang Meijia to a nearby hotel. He didn't follow in. He still told Wang Meijia what women living alone should pay attention to like an old father, and kept comforting and enlightening her.

After talking for a long time, Han Fei was about to leave with his coffee, but the girl behind him suddenly rushed over and bumped Han Fei hard.

"Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden? You liar!"

The woman yelled loudly, and then she ran away.

Han Fei was not knocked over by the girl, but the coffee in his hand was knocked off by the girl, and the black coffee spilled all over the floor.

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"Is she trying to poison me to death?" Han Fei's face was full of helplessness. He had never even talked about love, and he was almost killed three times: "In the beginning, I was complacent because I became the father of the old building manager. I didn't expect this task to be so cheating."

Han Fei sighed softly. He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a stray cat running over, as if he wanted to taste the strange liquid on the ground.

"Don't dare to taste this stuff, silly cat." Han Fei quickly grabbed the cat by the back of the neck, went into the hotel to borrow a mop and bucket, rinsed the coffee on the floor before leaving.

Back on the floor where the Eternal Life Game is located, the employees looked a little strangely. It is estimated that some big mouths have already spread the news that a girl ran to him.

Han Fei had long been used to such gazes. He still greeted everyone normally, and then entered the office of the design team.

His four subordinates were all working hard, but the curtains beside the window were not completely drawn. These people should have been peeking by the window just now.

Walking to Li Guoer's table, Han Fei continued to talk about his thoughts. He found that Li Guoer had a draft: "What is this?"

"I want to flesh out the plot a bit more, and design a little girl to poison the hero to death." Li Guoer said without looking up, wearing glasses.

"Good idea, you can add it." Han Fei returned to his seat with a wry smile on his face. He turned his head and glanced at his watch, then stared at the computer screen very seriously, and started fighting the landlord.

Li Guoer looked sideways, and she looked at the hard-working Han Fei, and drew a cute stray cat next to the hero of the game.

The male protagonist with a sharp knife stuck in his chest fell to the ground, surrounded by contemptuous and disgusting eyes, only a stray cat stood beside the male protagonist's body, licking the male protagonist's already cold hands. to be continued