Chapter 177 This is not a level

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Han Fei tried to put Jin Sheng's homework into the inventory, but what he didn't expect was that he succeeded in one go.

"There's something special about this child's curse."

It took a lot of time to read all the strange stories left by Jin Sheng. Han Fei did not stay in the classroom anymore. He called Lao Li and prepared to go to the office building.

Han Fei hurriedly ran out of the classroom, but when he came to the corridor, he stopped.

From the window of the teaching building, we could clearly see that the door of the dormitory building was opened, and a man exuding a terrifying aura was walking towards the teaching building.

"Mamanjiang?"

Han Fei knew he didn't have much time, so he waved to Lao Li, lowered his body, and ran towards the office building.

"In reality, Jin Sheng's body was found in his dormitory cabinet. Did Ma Manjiang know this? That's why he kept guarding the dormitory building?"

Han Fei never underestimates his opponents, which is one of the reasons why he can survive until now.

"Old Li! Don't show your head! Don't look out!"

"What's going on? What's going on? Did a bad guy break into the school?" Although Lao Li is old, his body is still very strong. He is holding the ghosts all over his body and squatting by the wall.

Although Lao Li squatted down, the female ghost behind him was still standing in the corridor, unable to be hidden at all.

"Forget it, you stay here! Don't let anyone enter the last classroom."

Lao Li's goal was too big to hide, so Han Fei had no choice but to go to the teaching building alone.

He didn't care about anything, lowered his body, pressed against the wall and rushed towards the office building.

"Ma Manjiang has been sealing off the dormitory building before, and now he leads the three brats out together, which means that he may have searched all corners of the dormitory building and realized that Jin Sheng may be hiding in other places."

Thinking of this, Han Fei became even more anxious,

"I have completed a task, and the three-hour game time is up. Now I can quit the game at any time, so I feel confident to give him a try."

Ma Manjiang was very fast. When Han Fei looked out the window again, the ghost had already entered the teaching building.

The teaching building and office building of Yimin Private College are connected. Han Fei ran directly into the office building. To prevent him from meeting each other, he hid in the corridor of the office building.

In the dark corridor, you might encounter something unknown if you are not careful, but Han Fei had no time to hesitate.

He concentrated on feeling the landlord's ring. As long as there was a faint chill, he would immediately get out of the way.

After hiding, when he reached the second floor of the office building, he heard the sound of glass being broken from the fourth floor of the teaching building.

"Ma Manjiang may have gone to the fourth floor of the teaching building!"

Han Fei was very worried about Lao Li, but he had more important things to do at the moment.

The school infirmary is right next to the corridor shared by the office building and teaching building. Han Fei can enter it just by walking through the corridor.

The ghost on Old Li on the fourth floor seemed to be fighting something. Han Fei seized this opportunity and rushed towards the infirmary risking his life.

He only had that door in his eyes, and his ten points of physical strength pushed him to the limit.

Getting closer!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

The sound of wind filled my ears, and the smell of blood gradually increased in the air.

Three meters!

When he was only two meters away from the door, a bloody grimace appeared at the entrance of the corridor, dragging a huge body woven with malice.

"Mamanjiang!"

Han Fei's eyes were red. He sprinted with all his strength and was unable to stop completely within two meters.

Judging from Ma Manjiang's huge body full of malice, it may be on the same level as the complete Xiaoba. At this time, Han Fei couldn't escape from the opponent even if he wanted to.

In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts collided in Han Fei's mind. Not only did he not slow down, but he accelerated again.

His twisted face was full of hatred, ghost lines lit up, and Han Fei raised his arms high.

When he bumped into Ma Manjiang, his hand slapped him hard on the bloody face.

Touch the secrets deep in your soul!

Endless malice spread around, despair, greed, and lust flooded into Han Fei's mind like black mist, and in the center of the black mist, Han Fei saw a dark blue butterfly.

No one had ever dared to do this to Ma Manjiang. His body cracked open little by little, like a big mouth trying to swallow Han Fei in one gulp.

Now Han Fei had no other choice. He glanced at the door of the infirmary one meter away with his peripheral vision, and then decisively quit the game!

The blood froze the world, and his consciousness was instantly separated.

Taking off his gaming helmet, Han Fei bent down on the bed, panting heavily as if he had asthma.

Covering his pounding heart, he couldn't calm down.

"There is a blue butterfly deep in Ma Manjiang's soul! It seems to be some kind of brand!"

After drinking a few mouthfuls of cold water, Han Fei collapsed on the bed: "What should we do next time we log in? With Ma Manjiang's cunning and insidious character, he will definitely guard the body."

"The infirmary is on my left, about one meter away from me. I have to release the paper man as soon as possible, then kick open the door and enter the house."

"After we find Jin Sheng, we can jump out of the infirmary window with him."

He was constantly recreating the scene in his mind. Even without any unexpected interference, Han Fei felt that the probability of his survival was only 30%.

"This Ma Manjiang is really difficult to deal with."

Turning on the computer, Han Fei endured his exhaustion and recorded all the strange stories written by Jin Sheng himself.

He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to exit the game alive the next time he logged into the game.

Normally, people would write down their last words at this time, lamenting the impermanence of life.

But Han Fei was different. He was already used to this feeling.

He didn't write any will, he just compiled all the information he knew about the Yimin Private Academy case, and then sent it to Li Xue along with Jin Sheng's strange stories.

Han Fei never said that he was a good person, but when he was about to die, his "will" was still to assist the police.

There was nothing missing. It was already dawn when Han Fei sent the message to Li Xue.

Unable to hold on any longer, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Knowing that he would face a life-and-death crisis at night, Han Fei could still sleep soundly during the day. His psychological quality had now been trained to a very strong level, at least no normal actor could compare to him.

After sleeping until about three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei turned on his phone, first responded to Li Xue's various doubts, and then looked at other unread messages.

Director Jiang was now used to Han Fei not answering the phone, so he directly sent several video messages to Han Fei.

After clicking it, Director Jiang's excited voice immediately sounded in Han Fei's room.

"Han Fei! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You rejected Director Zhang's invitation before, saying that you couldn't leave Xinhu. Now Director Zhang has come to Xinhu in person to select locations! You are going to shoot the supporting role here!"

"Director Zhang called me this morning to ask about your situation. Don't refuse me again!"

"Director Zhang is filming a suspense masterpiece for the first time. He is very careful and carefully selects every actor! He really thinks highly of you. Please call me back when you have time."

"I read the script for you. It's about a suspense novelist with nine personalities! You play the most complex personality, which suits you very well! I've already agreed for you! Go to Xinhu Yayi Theater at eight o'clock in the evening

Try out the show!”

"Brother? You haven't answered the phone yet! You're not letting Director Zhang go, are you? I'm using myself as a guarantor!"

Director Jiang in the video was so anxious that he almost ran over to find Han Fei himself.

"Nine personalities? Suspense novelist?"

The opportunity that ordinary actors dream of is right in front of them, and it would be a waste if they don't take it.

After Han Fei washed up and ate something, he saw that he still had some time, so he picked up the book on the table and started reading.

"What is education? A low-level teacher only dedicates the truth to students, while an excellent teacher allows students to discover the truth on their own..."

At 7:50 in the evening, Han Fei came to the Xinhu Yayi Theater. This was his first time in such a place.

As soon as he got off the bus, Han Fei was recognized by the staff, who led him to the backstage of the theater.

"Teacher Han, please wait here for now. I will come to deliver the script at eight o'clock."

"script?"

"Director Zhang wants to see which of you is the most suitable, so he will randomly provide you with part of the script for that role and let you play different roles." The staff member said patiently.

"Is there anyone else besides me?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have other things to do at night, so I can't stay here for too long."

"Many companies heard that Director Zhang came to New Shanghai to select actors, and immediately sent their more suitable actors. We couldn't refuse, but I think you are the most suitable for that role." The staff member was very good at talking, and he turned on the standby function.

He opened the door of the room and let Han Fei go in first to rest.

Even though he was here, there was nothing Han Fei could do. After he entered the house, the originally lively room instantly became quiet.

Han Fei was the last one to arrive. At this time, there were several young actors standing in the waiting room, three of whom Han Fei knew.

Acheng, who quit playing The Flower of Evil, Wu Li, who was nominated for Best Young Actor, and Li Tianlan, the leading actor in Secret Love in the City.

These three people all knew each other. They were chatting happily, but Han Fei came in.

After the three of them saw Han Fei, their expressions became unnatural almost instantly.

The room was silent, and Han Fei was used to it, so he sat quietly in the corner.

"Why is he here too?"

"As a new actor, you still want to embrace Director Zhang's success with just one film? You are a bit overestimating your capabilities."

"The character Acheng gave up on his own initiative was picked up by him. This kid is a bit lucky."

"I heard from Acheng that the reason why Director Zhang came to New Shanghai to select actors this time was because he was attracted by Acheng's acting skills. It was precisely because of Director Zhang's secret invitation that Acheng gave up on "Twin Flowers"

character of."

"No wonder Acheng doesn't care about "Twin Flowers". If you give up such a popular drama, just give it up. It turns out there is a better choice."

"Good birds choose trees to roost in, they all know that."

The actors in the room were whispering, but Han Fei didn't care at all.

At around eight o'clock, the staff member entered the room with different scripts: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time! This is the script that Director Zhang has prepared for you. You can familiarize yourself with the script here. When you are ready, you can go over and audition.

."

After getting the script, Han Fei devoted himself wholeheartedly. He read it quickly and almost never forgot it.

After reading it twice, Han Fei put his script aside. He closed his eyes and slowly became immersed in the characters.

The others had only read half of the script, and when they discovered Han Fei's appearance, they all felt baffled.

"They are all actors, he is so good at pretending."

"Is this giving up early? I didn't even read the script."

After a few minutes, Han Fei opened his eyes. There was a very depressing madness and unspeakable loneliness in his eyes.

Standing up, Han Fei walked directly outside without even taking the script.

"Are you ready to go so soon? Does it feel depressing to be with us?" Acheng hated Han Fei very much, with disgust in his eyes.

"We haven't even discussed the order of the show yet, and you rush to get there. Isn't that not good?" The male protagonist of Urban Secret Love was also beside him and said in a strange tone: "We are all actors, and we still need to have the most basic respect."

"Did you misunderstand something?" Han Fei glanced at the actors in the waiting room and shook his head gently: "I'm not looking down on you, I'm really in a hurry."


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