Lifting the stuffed black box with one hand, Han Fei's arm strength surprised Zhuang Ren again. He knew the weight of the box very well.
"Are you so strong?"
"How can you be an actor without any skills?" Han Fei also noticed changes in his body. When he first received the black box from the old man, he needed two hands to barely pick up the black box. Now he only needs one hand to lift the box.
, although it is still a bit difficult, it is already a very terrifying change.
"When you get to the place, you must listen to my arrangements. You must be patient. Remember, I will never harm you." Han Fei opened the door of Zhuang Ren's house with the black box. After a long time, Zhuang Ren
Ren finally walked out of his room again.
The sun shone on the two of them. Zhuang Ren and Han Fei both enjoyed this moment. Unfortunately, the warm sunshine was quickly blocked by clouds.
Han Fei took Zhuang Ren to the community where Jin Jun lived. As the most famous entertainment reporter in Xinhu, although Jin Jun did not live in a smart city, this did not mean that he could not afford a house in a smart city. It only meant that he
Because of the special nature of the profession, one must keep a low profile.
Zhuang Ren's identity was relatively sensitive, so Han Fei was cautious along the way. It wasn't until Jin Jun opened the door and the three of them entered the house that he felt relieved.
"Han Fei, after I left my house, I always felt like someone was staring at me. That strange feeling just disappeared now." Zhuang Ren was a little uneasy: "I'm a good-for-nothing old man, no one should bother me.
."
"You stay here today and do as I say." Han Fei asked Jin Jun to give Zhuang Ren a brand new game account.
"What is this?"
"You can think of a game as another type of dead game." Han Fei let the old man enter the game warehouse. He personally connected the various lines, checked repeatedly, and asked Zhuang Ren to activate the account.
Zhuang Ren was exposed to immersive games for the first time. He followed Han Fei's instructions little by little, but when he activated his account, the alarm in the game warehouse suddenly sounded.
The game warehouse door opened automatically, and Zhuang Ren, who was lying inside, looked puzzled: "What's going on?"
"People with severe heart disease and brain disease cannot play "Perfect Life". The game warehouse will automatically detect it. When it encounters similar patients, it will call the police." Jin Jun brought over three drinks. Although he was a paparazzi,
, what he does is not a prestigious job, but he is very generous, and he always remembers Han Fei’s life-saving grace in his heart.
"But I don't have any of the diseases you mentioned! My heart and brain are both healthy." Zhuang Ren was anxious. He had already prepared to see his family, but who knew something like this would happen.
"It shouldn't be due to illness." Han Fei stood next to the game warehouse and frowned: "Did anything abnormal happen when you started the game?"
"I can't seem to activate my account at all. These wires don't seem to be able to recognize my consciousness." Zhuang Ren was a little helpless: "What should I do?"
"You once wore an emotional therapy device made by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. That device may have changed something deep in your consciousness." Han Fei asked Zhuang Ren to try it a few more times, but they all ended in failure. "
The game "Perfect Life" refused Zhuang Ren to log in.
This interesting discovery also made Han Fei start to re-examine Zhuang Ren. Maybe even Zhuang Ren himself didn't know how special he was.
"Can't I see my family?" When Zhuang Ren learned that he could see his family, he felt much better at first and even joked with Han Fei. But when he couldn't log in to the game, his whole face collapsed.
When I got down, I felt like I had aged several years.
"I have another alternative, please wait here." Han Fei took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Xue's number. He wanted to ask the police to borrow the latest psychological auxiliary therapy device.
A few weeks ago, Han Fei summoned Mingmei into the deep world through the psychological auxiliary therapy device developed by Deep Space Technology, and punished the murderer of Ying Yue.
Now he wants to try the same method, maybe it will work. After all, the psychological auxiliary therapy device can be started directly without identifying specific identity information.
"Sister Li, I have something to trouble you with."
"Didn't we just have a phone call this morning? Have you made a new discovery?" Li Xue's voice was filled with surprise.
"I want to ask you a favor. Can you lend me the latest psychological auxiliary therapy device from Deep Space Technology? It's the same thing I saw you use in the detention center before."
"Why do you need a psychological auxiliary therapy device? Are you having a mental problem?" Out of concern, Li Xue asked a few questions and helped Han Fei apply to the leader.
Han Fei is the key figure in catching butterflies. At this juncture, he must not have any problems.
"Li Xue, we need it urgently here. Can you help me apply for it before dark?"
"Our leader has personally come forward to help you ask for it, so it should be no problem."
"One more thing, I want to ask you." Han Fei took out the music box from the black box: "Do you have any relevant technical talents in the police? Can you help me restore the text in this song and its contents?"
What you want to express.”
Pressing the switch of the music box, strange singing sounded in Jin Jun's room.
"This is a song from a music box."
"I can't hear clearly, and the recording is very blurry, so I can't use a computer to analyze it. How about you just come to the police station?"
After checking the time, Han Fei asked Zhuang Ren to stay at Jin Jun's house while he rushed to the police station without stopping.
From waking up in the game to now, Han Fei has hardly had any rest.
Entering the police station, Li Xue took Han Fei into the technology section. They recorded the singing in the music box and used big data for comparison. However, what surprised everyone was that there was no information about this song on the Internet.
"No, as long as it exists on the Internet, it will leave traces." Li Xue and the others were about to try other methods when the door to the department was suddenly pushed open.
Li Xue's teacher and the policeman who had been protecting him returned to the police station with an unopened psychological auxiliary therapy device.
"This time I had to go out of my way to borrow the things. If he has a mental problem, it will affect the arrest... Han Fei? When did you come?" Li Xue's teacher put the things next to him, and he just wanted to
Say hello to Han Fei, and suddenly heard the strange singing in the music box.
The vague lyrics were sung by two different voices, a woman and a child. Their voices were mixed together, like a knotted knot.
"Where did you get this song?" Li Xue's teacher listened carefully for a long time, and his face gradually became strange.
"I picked it up. Have you heard this song before?" Han Fei calmly moved the music box in front of him.
"This is not a song at all. You should turn off all the instruments first." The old man looked serious, as if he knew something.
All the instruments were turned off, leaving only the strange singing sound coming from the music box in the department.
"The songs were recorded in advance. As long as you open the music box, it will play. It is exactly the same as the music box fourteen years ago." The aura exuding from the old man was completely different from before, and his serious look was a bit scary.
"Fourteen years ago?"
"Fourteen years ago, on April 4th, a tragedy occurred in Xinhu. A fire broke out in a residential building. A music teacher and her child were trapped. When they were rescued from the fire, they were already dying. But who later
Something unexpected happened. After rescue, the more seriously injured child woke up from a deep coma, while his mother lost her vital signs and passed away completely."
"But what does this have to do with the music box?"
"The boy kept crying after he woke up. At first the doctor thought it was because of physical pain, but later they found out after questioning. When he was in a coma, the child had a very scary dream, in which his gentle mother seemed to have changed.
Just like a person, they kept beating him, scolding him, and trying to drive him out of the house. After he was finally forced to leave the house by his mother with a knife, he woke up from a coma." The old man recalled some details of the case.
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"It feels like the mother is saving the child, and that room may represent death. Only when you leave the room can you return to reality." Han Fei thought this story was somewhat touching.
"Maybe." The old man did not believe in ghosts and gods. He felt that everything was self-interference by consciousness: "The boy's body was burned over a large area and turned into a monster. He could not leave the emergency room. During the subsequent treatment, he kept talking.
Missing my mother’s words is very heartbreaking.”
"This child is really pitiful." Li Xue said, but Han Fei next to him seemed to realize something.
The old man was talking about a case, not an accident.
"Don't be fooled by appearances." The old man's eyes were calm and unperturbed: "After our in-depth investigation, we finally found the cause of the fire. Someone deliberately set the fire, and the arsonist was the child. No one knows the reason why he set the fire. Perhaps the only one
The mother is the one who knows the truth, but unfortunately she is already dead."
"Did the child set the fire? Why did he do it?"
"We found the child's father. He was not happy at all knowing that his child was still alive. He said that the child was a monster and an unfortunate disaster. He had long known that the child would kill people, but he didn't expect that he would do it so soon.
." Li Xue's teacher made a surprising statement: "The child was very young, but his mind was already mature. We did not disturb him. We followed his words and weaved a world of lies for him. As the contact deepened, we
Discovered more strange things."
The old man listened to the weird singing in the music box and took a deep breath: "The boy said that he missed his mother very much and wanted to find her mother's belongings. He hoped that the medical staff could go to his house to find a music box. He said that it was his mother's belongings.
Favorite thing.”
"We found a music box in his house, but after confirmation by the child's father, the music box did not belong to the boy's mother at all."
"Later, the medical staff gave the music box to the boy. He held the music box every day and talked to the songs in the box, as if what was locked in the box was his real mother."
"Then something even weirder happened. The young child went completely crazy. He often said the most terrifying things in the most childlike words, which caused a huge impact on people."
"After the boy got the music box, his condition became unstable and he soon passed away one night."
"During the follow-up investigation, we sorted out all the information, and in the end we were able to determine only two things."
"When the boy was talking to himself, he once said a strange name, Susheng. He wanted to kill Susheng, saying that everything was Susheng's sin, why should he let it bear it? But there was no one among the people the boy knew.
There is no such person as resurrection."
"Another point is that we carefully identified every word in the song and roughly inferred that the song seemed to be used to summon the souls of the dead."
The old man's words made Han Fei unable to calm down for a long time. He really didn't expect to hear the name Fu Sheng from Teacher Li Xue's mouth, let alone that the unspeakable singing was used to summon spirits.
"I feel like the rest of them are troublesome to summon spirits, with many steps and huge side effects. Is this ability so strenuous?"
Han Fei began to re-examine the ability of summoning souls. In fact, in addition to summoning souls, he was thinking more about his own unique talent ability of soul retrieval. This ability seemed to have never been seen by Fu Sheng.
This chapter has been completed!