The production of this horror love game actually reflects a certain desire in Li Guoer's heart.
At least in Li Guoer's view, Han Fei was bound to die. The best outcome for him was to eliminate everyone's hatred and then choose a decent way to die.
Now Han Fei asked Zhao Qian for his opinion with the game. He was actually testing Zhao Qian's tone and wanted to see what Zhao Qian could do to forgive herself.
Unlike Li Guoer, who has a personality that shows every expression on her face, Zhao Qian is a senior executive in the company, has rich experience, and is well-connected. She doesn't talk too much, and even if she has murderous intentions, she won't reveal it easily.
"Mr. Zhao? Are you there?" Han Fei opened the door of Zhao Qian's office. As a leader, Zhao Qian has a separate office.
"Enter."
"Our team has prepared an improved game plan, and I want you to take a look at it." Han Fei placed the main plot of the game and some pictures on Zhao Qian's desk.
"Aren't you responsible for the love development game designed by Zhang Qing and others before? Why is the cover so bloody? A chainsaw has come out of it."
"They just sell meat without any innovation, and their method of selling meat is also very low-level. We thought about it again and again and decided to overthrow it all and redesign a new game." Han Fei took a few steps forward to ensure that he
Will not let go of any subtle expression of Zhao Qian.
"The game of love is just the same routine over and over again. What new tricks can you come up with?" Zhao Qian stopped what she was doing, picked up the information and looked through it. Slowly, her expression became weird.
It felt like watching a horror movie at home and suddenly discovering that the victim being chased by a ghost was your ex-boyfriend.
I'm a little happy, a little excited, and a little excited. I want to rush in and catch up with the ghosts.
Seeing a smile on Zhao Qian's face, Han Fei slightly avoided her gaze.
When he saw the game, he substituted the male protagonist. After Zhao Qian saw the game, she directly substituted the woman who is chasing the scumbag.
"Not bad, very good." Zhao Qian watched for almost fifteen minutes, looking like she was still unfinished: "If I have to talk about shortcomings, I think the male protagonist's female boss is not strong enough. In addition, there should be more endings to make it plump.
Let’s look at some of the branch plots. For example, after the male protagonist sends his female boss home, more things can actually happen that night.”
"Mr. Zhao, do you think there is anything that needs to be changed in the way of death? Although it is a forbidden game, it is not good to make it too bloody. After all, we are still fundamentally a love-themed game." Han Fei
Ask Zhao Qian in a low voice.
"You are right, these methods of death are indeed very bloody and exaggerated, and it is very difficult to implement them." Zhao Qian picked up the pen and listed several types next to her: "For example, pushing the male protagonist into the swimming pool after being drunk, or killing the male protagonist in front of him.
When taking a bath, turn on the electricity in the bath, or..."
Zhao Qian said four kinds of words in one breath. Just listening to it, Han Fei felt a cold air moving back and forth in his throat.
"Fu Yi, you are indeed very capable. There is no similar game on the market, and I guess it will be difficult for others to feel this way. You guys should work harder and get the game out quickly. If it can become a hit, the company's leadership will also
I will be very impressed with you, and maybe I will continue to let you be in charge of "Eternal Life"." Zhao Qian praised Han Fei greatly, and she urged Han Fei to do it as soon as possible, as if she was worried that Han Fei would do it before the game was even finished.
Got killed.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your affirmation. We will continue to work hard." Han Fei's answer was very official.
"That's right." When Han Fei stretched out his hand to get back the information, Zhao Qian suddenly put her hand on the information: "Games are games, don't take it seriously. I see you've been under a lot of pressure recently. Why don't you go to bed at night?"
Let’s have a drink somewhere.”
The plot was so familiar that the hairs on Han Fei's neck stood up. Just when he was wondering how to refuse, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, I have a phone call." Han Fei forcefully pulled the information away, then pretended to answer the phone and hurried out of the office.
"It's so suspenseful. If I go to her house tonight, I probably won't be able to come out again." Han Fei answered the phone subconsciously and asked casually: "Is something wrong?"
"Can you come to the school? We want to talk to you about Fu Sheng. He injured a child before, and the other parent wants to reconcile." The voice on the phone sounded very quiet.
"Teacher Liu?" Han Fei's anxiety immediately started to relax again. Now was not the time to be careless: "Has Mr. Fu hit anyone before?"
"Both sides took action."
"That kid also beat Fu Sheng? Okay, I'll go over and take a look." Han Fei hung up the phone and returned to his team's office: "I want to tell you two things. First, our game has been approved by the company's senior management.
I’m sure, they also think it will be popular!”
Brother Fake Tree and several other employees cheered. They were not deliberately trying to create atmosphere. The game was popular and the bonuses were much higher than the wages.
"The second thing is that I have to go out for a while. You guys stay here and work hard." Han Fei walked to the computer and closed all the minimized games. He was going to get off work directly.
Lifting the briefcase, Han Fei took another look at Shen Luo, but he still hadn't woken up.
"I've bought food and water for you. If you get caught again, you can't blame me."
Han Fei left the building through the safe passage and took a taxi to school.
In fact, he has always been interested in the place where Fu Sheng studied and grew up, but he was constantly being hunted, which prevented him from being distracted from exploring.
It is still class time for students, so there are not many people on campus.
"Teacher Liu, I have arrived at the school gate." Han Fei sent a message to Teacher Liu.
"You can come directly to the principal's office."
After receiving the reply, Han Feicai suddenly realized that he didn't know where the principal's office was: "This school looks quite big. Fu Sheng is in the first year of high school this year. If two first-year students fight, logically speaking, it will not alarm the principal. At most, the director
Just come forward, it seems that this matter is causing quite a big fuss."
Han Fei is not a young man who has just entered the society. He has been tempered by the deep world, has engaged in many professions, and is used to people's ups and downs.
Opposite the school gate is the teaching building. Han Fei was about to go around it, but he saw a female student sitting on the steps in front of the teaching building.
"It's class time now, why is she sitting on the steps outside?" Han Fei walked towards the girl, but the girl turned around and entered the teaching building and disappeared.
"Is this the girl who has been eating with Fu Sheng?" A few years ago, a girl jumped off a building and her body fell on the steps in front of the teaching building. Many people knew about this, but the school did not let anyone mention it.
I just suppressed the heat.
"I heard from Teacher Liu that Mr. Fu also likes to hold umbrellas for saplings. I wonder where that sapling grows? If they don't admit that there is a problem near the sapling, I will come over at night to see if I can dig out corpses or something like that.
"Han Fei was also a father for the first time and had little experience. He felt that this was the right approach to prove Fu Sheng's innocence.
After passing through the teaching building, Han Fei finally saw the office building, when Teacher Liu came downstairs to pick him up.
"This way!"
Today, Teacher Liu dressed up specially. She looked very ladylike in a light green skirt. The only thing that was a bit incongruous was that she always carried a bulging bag wherever she went.
Under the leadership of Teacher Liu, Han Fei arrived at the top floor of the office building and entered the principal's office.
At this time, there were several people standing in the room, and they all looked at Han Fei unkindly.
"You're so late, you don't have any quality at all." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing an expensive custom-made black suit, proudly sticking out his general belly.
Standing next to the middle-aged man was a fat man in school uniform. His body grew quickly and he seemed a bit overnourished. Not only was he fat, he was also very tall.
This student, who was almost as tall as Han Fei, stood beside his father aggrievedly, with a bandage on his arm.
Sitting on the sofa to the left of the two people was a short man with a serious expression. Behind him stood a student with dyed yellow hair. The zipper of the yellow-haired student's school uniform was not fastened. He looked indifferent. If he smelled it carefully, he could still see it.
I smell the smoke on him.
"Father Fu Sheng, is Fu Sheng's situation better now?" The kind voice came from the desk. A kind-hearted little old man was sitting behind the desk. He waved and motioned for Teacher Liu to close the door.
"The three parents are already here, so I'll get straight to the point." The principal's eyes swept over the three parents: "Students who violate school rules and fight in the class will definitely be punished. Mr. Fu's fight
It is indeed wrong of him to take away your child, but he has been punished at home for such a long time, and he has probably reflected enough. I feel that you two, there is no need to hold on to him, we are all children, so we must
If not, let this matter go as it is.”
The principal said to the middle-aged man and the short man, as if their children had been greatly wronged, and hoped that they would stop arguing.
"Adults don't remember the faults of villains. Let's forget it this time. We don't want to be like him." The middle-aged man has a general belly. He seems to have a good background. Even the principal talks to him politely.
Huang Mao’s parents also nodded in agreement.
"Father Fu Sheng, what do you think?" The principal looked at Han Fei. As long as Han Fei nodded, everything would be solved perfectly.
"Are you three performing a skit for me here?" Han Fei walked directly to the fat student: "This bandage looks like a joke. Have you never seen blood?"
He held the fat man down and pulled off the bandage. The fat man's arms were fine at all.
Han Fei looked carefully for a long time and then found several small wounds dug by nails on the fat man's arm.
"It's just a small scratch, and I think it's a waste to put a Band-Aid on it. Who are you trying to show by wearing so many bandages?"
Throwing the bandage in his hand on the ground, Han Fei turned to look at the principal: "Let's not talk about whether other children bullied Fu Sheng. These two students, one is so tall and fat, and the other looks like he fights a lot. What do you think?
Can Fu Sheng take advantage of both of them by himself?"
Seeing that Han Fei was so ignorant, the smile on the principal's face became stiff.
"When I first came here, I saw surveillance cameras outside your class. Let me see what happened that day." Han Fei stared at the principal: "Don't think I'm easy to fool. I, Fu Yi, will do anything for my children."
Come out."
Han Fei had murderous intent in his eyes, this matter could not be solved so easily.
Hearing Han Fei's words, Teacher Liu took out her mobile phone. She put it on the table and clicked on a video: "The students recorded this by themselves that day. The video has been posted online by them."
After finishing speaking, Teacher Liu pointed at Huang Mao: "They still think it's fun."
The mobile video started playing. It was raining that day, and Fu Sheng entered the classroom with a wet umbrella and a clean lunch box.
Several students nearby pointed at Fu Sheng, saying that he ran over to hold an umbrella for the saplings again today, and some said that Fu Sheng had an invisible girlfriend.
Fu Sheng seemed to have been used to it and had no reaction to these words. He held the umbrella and was about to walk to his position. Huang Mao suddenly stretched out his foot and tripped Fu Sheng to the ground.
The umbrella fell and the lunch box rolled far away.
Fu Sheng didn't say anything, and stood up to pick up the lunch box, but the fat man joked with the girl next to him, and then stepped on the lid of the lunch box.
Fu Sheng, who had been patiently standing in front of the fat man, asked the fat man to get out of the way. When Fu Sheng said this, the fat man deliberately showed an exaggerated expression, and then kicked the lid of the lunch box aside.
Several boys kicked the lid around, but Fu Sheng stood there with his hands clenched.
The fat man was very provocative, so Fu Sheng punched the fat man in the face, and then those few people beat Fu Sheng.
They pushed Fu Sheng to the back board and beat him. Fu Sheng knew that he could not beat so many people, so he held on to the fat man, but he was too thin, and he was kicked down in the end, with the desk overturned.
After the video ended, Han Fei's face turned completely cold. He didn't know how Fu Yi solved this matter. Maybe Fu Yi never cared about Fu Sheng at all, and maybe he didn't even know about this matter.
The principal behind the desk glared at Teacher Liu, and then smiled awkwardly: "As you can see, it was Mr. Fu who did it first. Both sides are at fault. When you are bullied, the right choice is to ask the teacher for help.
Instead of using violence to solve problems."
"Yes, look, my child's arm was also scratched by Fu Sheng." The middle-aged man wanted to say something else, but Han Fei slowly turned his head away.
"Do you think my child's injuries are not serious?"
"His injuries were all skin injuries. My child was bleeding all over. When he first came home, his arms were so bloody that it was scary." The middle-aged man was very protective of his children. After Han Fei heard this, he didn't say much.
.
He walked up to the middle-aged man and sighed softly: "The saddest thing about the shrine memory world is that everything here is what happened in reality."
"What do you want to do?"
The middle-aged man sensed something was wrong. He was about to retreat, but Han Fei had already grabbed his neck, and a huge force knocked him directly onto the table in front of the principal.
"Don't you think these are just skin injuries?" Han Fei mentioned that the middle-aged man smashed him on the table again, and the principal was shocked.
Holding the middle-aged man's collar with both hands, Han Fei looked at his painfully twisted expression: "Come on, dig my arm with your nails. Let's compare and see who can't stand it first."
"Father Fu Sheng, calm down! You can't solve the problem like this!" The principal stood up from his chair: "You are fighting violence with violence, and both parties are responsible for this."
"Everyone has a problem? Can't you see that a group of students beat my child? Didn't you see that yellow guy tripped my child? This fat man stepped on the lunch box I bought for my son. Can't you see clearly?" Han Fei
He punched the table and said, "Stop being a quarrel. My child will have to change schools when he is older, but I tell you this is not over yet!"
Han Fei grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and said, "This is just a skin injury. Why are you rolling your eyes?"
When the fat man saw his father being beaten, he was too frightened to say a word, but the principal quickly stopped him: "Fu Yi! The matter can't be solved like this. The children can sit down and talk about it. No one is really hurt anyway."
"There is no scar, which means there is no harm?" Han Fei freed his hand and directly pressed the principal next to the middle-aged man: "Anyway, there is no injury, so what are you two shouting about? It's just a little pain, that's it.
It’ll be fine in two days.”
Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to faint, Han Fei let go of his hand. He threw the middle-aged man and the principal to the ground, turned to look at the little fat man: "You bully Fu Sheng, I will beat your father, like this
He should understand that doting on you may get him killed."
Picking up the mobile phone on the table, Han Fei transferred the video from Teacher Liu's mobile phone to his own mobile phone. Then he walked towards the yellow haired man. The short man was very scared, but at the critical moment he still stopped his unlucky child.
forward.
"Brother, I'm going to teach him a lesson! I didn't discipline him well. I'm going to beat him!" The short middle-aged man was pleading in his tone. Huang Mao was really frightened by Han Fei. He, a little gangster, met the legend.
The perverted murderer in the film has weak legs now.
"None of the students who bullied Fu Sheng can escape from this mobile phone." Han Fei didn't care whether those students sincerely repented. He just hoped that Fu Sheng could get out of his room and contact the outside world again.
This time no one in the outside world will hurt him, because Han Fei will protect him from the wind and rain.
After walking out of the principal's office, Han Fei glanced at the sun that was about to set, took out his cell phone and called his wife.
"I might go home late tonight."
"Okay, do you need me to leave some food for you? What time will you be back?" The wife's voice changed slightly.
"I'm at Fu Sheng's school, discussing with his teacher and other parents how to get Fu Sheng back to school and discussing solutions." Han Fei looked back at the principal's office and quickened his pace.
"Then what's the result of the discussion?"
"Get ready to transfer to another school."
"kindness?"
"I just beat up their principal."
This chapter has been completed!