"Are you finished talking so soon?" Wu Shan and the other players saw Han Fei leave, and they all ran into the box.

At this time, only Qiangwei was sitting at the table in the box, and his face looked very bad.

"Is Han Fei unwilling to join us?" Wu Shan was not stupid either, seeing Qiangwei's face pale, he knew that the talk must be broken.

"The question now is not whether he wants to join us." Qiangwei glanced at the chopsticks that had penetrated the door of the room: "Be careful when you come into contact with him in the future."

"Is that person dangerous? Isn't he a third-rate star?" The female assistant doesn't like people who are bothered: "If he hadn't been relying on his seven wives, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive the first night."

Shaking her head slightly, Qiangwei did not reveal Han Fei's details to others, and there are some things that cannot be told to outsiders, such as the number of each orphan in the orphanage, and the connection between Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and Plastic Surgery Hospital.

This stuff is all confidential, once leaked out, it is easy to be targeted by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.

Before mastering the most critical evidence, no one dared to provoke such a behemoth.

"Anyway, you don't have to have contact with him." Qiang Wei picked up the menu and flipped through it: "How's your investigation of the ghost matter?"

"There are definitely murderers hidden in the Star Art Hotel. Every night, I can see ghosts in the hotel far away. They are reappearing the night of the original massacre." Wu Shan also sat at the dining table, and he pondered for a moment. Then he continued: "Following the disappearance of Big Fish, the boss, and Shen Luo, the veterinarian also lost contact with me."

"Which area is he responsible for?"

"Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital, he used to chat with me every night before, but since the night before yesterday, his phone could not be reached. The police and I found excuses to enter the hospital, and we didn't find any clues." Wu Shan looked sad. : "If this continues, we probably won't be able to survive a few nights."

"You have to deal with people during the day, and beware of ghosts that are getting more and more active at night..." Qiangwei closed her eyes and slowly said after a while: "The murders in the city have all revolved around the plastic surgery hospital. The plastic surgery hospital just happened to be enclosed. It seems that everything has something to do with that hospital. Chi Zesheng has changed, so let the others know, transfer half of the staff, and stare at the perfect plastic surgery hospital."

"Don't care about the paradise? Don't we still find the way back?" a bald man next to Wu Shan said. He was wearing a simple coat, his hands were full of calluses, and his eyes were vicious and vicious: "We are here in this broken place. It’s been too long, and I’m still at level 18. If we don’t leave, we might be thrown out of the first echelon by other top players."

"Prisoner, I'll just say the next thing." Qiangwei put down the menu, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the bald man: "Since you have charged the boss, you must be obedient. This game is very warm, but also cruel. , There is nothing left when you die."

The prisoner is the player with the highest level besides Qiangwei, and he seems a little unconvinced with Qiangwei.

"Do you have anything else to report?" Qiangwei looked at the female assistant and the last male player.

"I recently discovered some very strange things." The male player had pale skin and looked very thin.

"What's up?"

"Look at my arm." The thin male player rolled up his sleeves, revealing dense scars: "As you know, I have a tendency to self-abuse, and sometimes I can't control it. In the "Perfect Life" game, no matter what What an ugly wound, as long as the blood volume is maintained within the safety line, the wound will heal after a while without leaving scars. But the rules for hiding the map seem to be different from the "Perfect Life", here is like another reality, A reality where ghosts and monsters exist, and everyone is a lunatic."

The thin male player panted as he spoke. He stretched out his hand to press on the scabs and watched the blood flow out of it. A happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Good, no one here will care about me."

This male player and the bald male player are two extremes, one wants to stay and the other desperately wants to leave.

"You pervert, hurry away." The bald prisoner kicked the thin man to the ground: "The boss doesn't know where to find you lunatics."

"Even if Achung is abnormal, his talent is the best among us. Without him, you wouldn't even survive the first night." Qiangwei's female assistant helped the thin man up. She didn't like people who were against Qiangwei.

"Don't fight inwardly." Qiangwei did not look back at the players at all: "Achong, sit down and say."

"Okay, okay." The thin man called Achung is not angry either. He has a perverted desire for pain. He doesn't know whether it is a mental problem or some special stimulation before: "After these few days, After searching, I have discovered a new kind of ghost in addition to ordinary ghosts, murderers, and big ghosts."

Ah Chong was very excited and said: "When the ghost appears, it will cover an area, and her body will exude a sharp hate like a knife. She seems to be looking for someone, constantly wandering the streets at night, building by building. Search."

"Where did you meet it?"

"She seems to be moving towards the city center, and it is estimated that she will appear here in a few days. I wrote down all of her movements. If this special ghost is let us meet, everyone will not even have the chance to run. "Achong asked the waiter for paper and pen, and drew a zigzag line on it: "She passed the private high school in Dushan and moved along the 24th bus route, stopping at every intersection."

"Then how are you sure that she is looking for someone?" Wu Shan was a little confused.

"Because she has been chanting a name, I was too far away to hear clearly." Achung put the drawn route in front of Qiangwei: "Assuming she stays at each intersection for one night, she will She will show up in Han Fei’s company, and in five days she will enter the high-end community in the city center. Coincidentally, Han Fei lives there with one of his wives now."

"It shouldn't be a coincidence." Qiangwei thought about what Han Fei had just said: "Temporarily stop operations in other areas and focus on the plastic surgery hospital. As before, we tried to contact ordinary ghosts when we encountered murderers and big ghosts. Disperse and flee immediately, one by one who can run."

"Don't worry about this new ghost?" There was a hint of worry in Wu Shan's words. The ghost who was discovered by Ah Chong was moving towards the community where Han Fei lived, and would probably enter Han Fei's room in the middle of the night.

"We don't have the ability to deal with ghosts now. Except Achung, anyone who encounters this thing will die. Even if you want to manage, what will you take care of?" Qiangwei closed his eyes, thinking about other things in his mind. .

Han Fei wanted to test Qiangwei's ability, and Qiangwei also wanted to see Han Fei's ability.

"If he is as powerful as I said, he should not be killed by a ghost. I am convinced of him and can consider joining him; if he is really killed by a ghost, it will prove that he is lying, I Naturally, there is no need to cooperate with him."

Several players started discussing things in the house again. What they didn't know was that Han Fei went down and returned. Outside the door, he used his five senses far beyond ordinary people, and probably heard what the players were talking about.

"That Achung's talent is a bit special, and you need to pay attention to it separately. Looking at his description, it seems that a hatred is coming towards my house."

Han Fei was a little disturbed. When he was playing the game, he joined two female ghosts. He didn't think too much at the time.

"It seems that many things are already destined in the future."

After the players had a meeting, Han Fei also left. He planned to use this time to find a way to improve his level.

It's actually not an easy task to do what is right. It is already rare for ordinary people to encounter one occasionally.

"If Shen Luo were here, it would be fine. If you put him in a crowded place, there will definitely be accidents, but this is playing with fire, and you will burn yourself if you are not careful."

Han Fei came to the most chaotic neighborhood in the city based on the information he had searched a few days ago.

His suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, he is out of place in this dirty and messy neighborhood.

"What a treasure."

Before he walked far, Han Fei saw a boy in a private high school uniform who was blocked by a few gangsters under the bridge hole.

The boy had yellow hair, a bandage on his arm, and tears on his face.

"It's a bit familiar, isn't this kid the racing boy who bullied Fu Sheng that night? I interrupted his arm." Han Fei moved his arm and walked over slowly.

Those gangsters pushed Huang Mao to the ground, and the headed man asked Huang Mao with a smile if he wanted to return his motorcycle.

Huang Mao nodded repeatedly in exchange for punches and kicks.

Han Fei walked over when the gangsters were about to finish fighting and were about to leave.

He looked at Huang Mao who was lying on the ground with a smile, and asked softly: "Need help?"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Huang Mao's body trembled. He had no idea what Han Fei wanted to do. Besides, when he was finished playing and was going to leave, what was the point of coming out at this time.

"Don't be nosy, we just borrowed his motorcycle for a few days."

"You are not borrowing, this is robbing! Return the motorcycle to him." Han Fei's righteous words not only raised his eyebrows, but also stunned by the yellow hair that Han Fei had beaten.

"You have a brain problem?" One of the gangsters rushed towards Han Fei, but his movements were too slow in Han Fei's eyes.

He hit the bastard's abdomen hard, and when the **** fell down, Han Fei took off his suit jacket and folded it to one side.

"Come on together, I'm in a hurry."

In order to prevent the punks from being seriously injured and unable to get out of bed and walk around, Han Fei actually kept his hands.

What he needs is sustainable development. After beating this group of punks today, let them rest for a night, and wait for them to come out and do evil the next day before continuing to do what is right.

Obtaining two or even three experience rewards from a gangster is called recycling.

These days, Han Fei was wandering among the seven women, always cautiously, he vented all his hatred of Fu Yi.

Ten minutes later, there was only Han Fei who was still standing near the bridge hole.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You succeeded in doing what is right, rescued the assaulted dropout high school students, and received a lot of experience rewards."

After hearing the prompt from the system, Han Fei walked to Huang Mao: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up."

Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground, shuddered in shock when he saw Han Fei coming over.

Those gangsters were all skin injuries, but the man in front of him directly broke his arm, which made him unable to drive the car.

It is precisely because he is not upset that he wants to run here and ask people to teach Fu Sheng and Han Fei some more lessons.

"Sorry, I was wrong." Huang Mao's voice was crying. After he saw Han Fei, he immediately had a bad feeling.

"What are you afraid of? I just saved you, you should say thank you." After Han Fei finished speaking, he took off the valuable watch from his wrist and put it on Huang Mao himself.

"What, what is this?" Huang Mao looked at the very conspicuous watch on his wrist, and his mind was full of doubts.

"You stand up first." Han Fei helped Huang Mao up and stuffed his briefcase into Huang Mao's hands. He also took out five thousand yuan and stuffed it into the pocket of Huang Mao's school uniform: "Don't Pull the zipper and expose one-third of the money to the outside, yes, that's it."

Han Fei was very satisfied with Huang Mao's dress: "Now you can go to the most dangerous and chaotic place in this neighborhood."

"Now?" Huang Mao looked at him, with one hand injured, but the other hand rolled up his sleeves, wearing a high-profile famous watch, and the money in his school uniform pocket was about to fall out.

It looks like a big fat sheep, not to mention the professional thieves and robbers, even ordinary people with evil intentions will be confused when they see him.

"Not so good." Huang Mao didn't dare to move.

"I hurt your arm. I will pay you for the money. Okay, do as I told you." Han Fei stared at Huang Mao from a distance, watching Huang Mao enter the deserted and gloomy back alleys~ lightnovelpub.net~ As long as someone dares to attack Huang Mao, he will immediately come out to do what is right.

After four more waves of robbery, theft, and threats, Huang Mao's psychological defenses were about to collapse, but he dared not stop, because Han Fei behind him was staring at him like a hunting lion.

When he was robbed for the fifth time, Huang Mao began to wink at the bad guy, reminding him with his lips that he hoped that he could save him.

But those bad guys didn't care about Huang Mao's feelings. They threw down the injured Huang Mao and prepared to leave with the things they grabbed. As a result, Han Fei happened to appear again.

Beat the robbers violently, retrieve the lost items, and then Han Fei will carefully put those items back on Huang Mao's body.

"I have saved you so many times, you still want to surrender to the enemy? Doesn't this respect me too much?"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Huang Mao's shoulders began to tremble unconsciously.

He can be regarded as seeing the sinister society today. If there is a chance to come back in life, he must study hard and never skip class and become a gangster.