Han Fei showed off his lifelong acting skills in just a few minutes. He kept giving himself psychological hints to lead himself into new roles, but even so, his body was still shaking with fear!
This is not because of his poor acting skills, but because of human nature.
Panting heavily, Han Fei collapsed on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that he was surrounded by children.
"Although I fooled them, I will still appear in that room next time I log in to the game. What if 'Cry' doesn't keep his promise?"
Grasping his hair hard, Han Fei felt as if his brain was exhausted: "Crying and not being able to find me will definitely make him crazy. I finally hinted him to go to other neighbors in the building to find me. The perfect situation is when I go online.
I happened to be crying in other neighbor’s houses.”
Han Fei left a way out for himself, but he also knew that this was very unlikely.
"Crying is scary. When I look at him, I feel like he has been observing me. As long as I show a hint of timidity or weakness, he will probably kill me directly." Han Fei still shudders when thinking about it now: "
This feeling of life hanging in the hands of others is really too bad. If I can survive tonight, I must upgrade my level as soon as possible and collect various items."
Han Fei gritted his teeth and made up his mind, but a moment later he felt powerless and desperate.
He had tried his best to survive this time. Next time he landed directly in a room full of imps, he really had no chance of escaping.
"Tomorrow night might be the last time I play a game."
Looking at the gaming helmet on the table, Han Fei was speechless. He was just an ordinary person, and he was naturally afraid of death.
His nerves had been tense for a long time. Han Fei was very tired now, but he couldn't sleep at all.
He always felt that his life was still long and he had enough time to do what he wanted to do, but it was not until this moment that he truly felt that his life was passing by.
"I think about doing a lot of irrelevant things tomorrow, but if one day, tomorrow can't come again, how will I allocate the last twenty-four hours of my life."
Still unable to calm down his nervousness, Han Fei turned on Yiyun Music and chose a few soothing songs.
No matter how fast technology develops, music is a haven for the soul.
The night passed unknowingly, and after dawn, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and flipped through his address book, which was only half a page.
Han Fei was an orphan. He did not have the beautiful and happy childhood of other children. Seeing others growing up under the wings of his parents, he could only run wildly in the heavy rain alone with an umbrella.
He has never experienced family affection, nor has he tried love. The world is not gentle to him, but he wants to give more laughter and happiness to the world in return.
He likes to listen to other people's laughter, and that happy feeling is like an elf, which will fall gently on his lonely soul.
This is why he wanted to become a comedian.
Turning off the music, Han Fei looked out the window. The sun was rising and everything was glowing with life.
"Its daybreak."
Opening the window, Han Fei put the crooked gaming helmet on the table. Things had already happened, and they couldn't be changed. Instead of worrying about tomorrow, it was better to live well now.
He remembered the words of the comedy master Chaplin - Today I will only do interesting and happy things, do things that I love and make my heart happy, in my own way and with my own rhythm.
After brushing his teeth and washing up, Han Fei looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't see any trace of depression in him now.
"In the face of death, there are many things that I couldn't think about now. Is this the charm of healing games?"
Dressed neatly, Han Fei took his cell phone and walked out of the room.
It rained last night and the air in the morning was particularly fresh. He took a deep breath and was about to walk forward when he suddenly heard a child crying.
Being particularly sensitive to crying, he shuddered and then turned around to look.
Two children stood under a big tree and kept shouting a name.
"Don't cry, don't cry, what happened?" Han Fei comforted the two children softly.
"The little boy is on the tree! He can't come down!"
Han Fei looked up and realized that Xiaoguai was a young cat.
The cat was meowing, which made people feel very pitiful.
"You two, help me take off my clothes." Han Fei took off his coat and climbed up the tree.
"I feel that my body is a little lighter than before, and my movements have become more agile. Will adding some points in the game affect reality?" Han Fei took a lot of effort to carry the kitten down the tree: "Do you want to
Watch it carefully and don't let it run around again."
The two children hugged the cat and nodded together, looking a little cute.
Looking at the smiles on their faces, Han Fei thought of "crying" inexplicably: "They are all children, why is there such a big gap? Has the cry in the game ever had such a smile?"
After patting the dust off his body, Han Fei walked out of the community.
Shortly after he left, Zhao Ming, Zhang Xiaotian and Li Xue, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of a van in the parking space of the community.
"A super criminal with a twisted mentality would help a child save a cat?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little unsure.
"Don't be careless! Have you forgotten what the captain said? Super criminals are all masters of playing with human nature! This may be his disguise." Zhao Ming was actually a little confused. No matter from any angle, Han Fei was different from the super criminals.
Many, at least completely different from the super criminals they imagined.
"I have seen the kind of super criminal you are talking about once when I was on an escort mission." Li Xue stood at the back, and what she said immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Ming and Zhang Xiaotian: "Just to escort that prisoner, the people above are
The streets along the way were blocked in advance, and several departments worked together."
"Have you ever seen a super criminal? Sister Li, what does that person look like?" Zhang Xiaotian and Zhao Ming were both curious.
"You can't see his face. He was locked in a special safety box and his whole body was tied up. I only remember that there was a pattern on his exposed left hand that resembled butterfly wings." Li Xue waved her hand: "Don't ask anymore.
These things cannot be discussed casually, so let’s focus on Han Fei.”
"Sister Li, since you think Han Fei can't be a super criminal, why do you still follow us to observe him?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little confused.
"It's precisely because I don't think he is a super criminal that I followed you because I was afraid that you would do something stupid." Li Xue was the first to walk out after saying this: "You two have no experience in investigation or tracking, so it's best to stay away from me.
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Three police officers quietly followed Han Fei. They wanted to find out what was wrong with Han Fei, but they found nothing.
Han Fei helped a lot of people along the way, he was enthusiastic, gentle, and his eyes were filled with memories, and his love for the world was as if he only had one day left in his life.
His performance is in line with the judgment of the citizen information system. If the risk score of such a person is not zero, then it is probably abnormal.
This chapter has been completed!