Chapter 535 Fu Sheng and his father (6000 monthly ticket)
"Why aren't you off work yet?"
Han Fei had already won 200,000 from 5,000 in Landlord. He searched for information online for a long time and watched the news for a long time, but it was still not time to get off work.
With a dry cough, Han Fei looked at his four subordinates. Under his guidance, they were bursting with inspiration and working hard to create.
"Not bad, they are all very energetic."
Smiling and nodding, Han Fei walked to the office window and moved his body briefly.
The setting sun shone on his face, and Han Fei enjoyed the last remaining warmth of the sun. After dark, he would not only have to guard against the living, but also the dead.
Looking far into the distance, Han Fei suddenly saw a particularly strange building on the east and west sides of the city.
The shrine memory world he entered this time was much larger than Shahe. Han Fei was now in the most prosperous part of the city, right in the middle of those two special buildings.
"To the east is an amusement park, and the huge Ferris wheel looks like a living eye." Han Fei turned and looked to the other side: "The large white building to the west looks like a broken face, similar to a plastic surgery hospital in the deep world.
, could it be said that the memory world in the shrine in the Lost Paradise and the memory world in the shrine in the plastic surgery hospital are connected to each other?"
Han Fei stood by the window and stared for a long time, and the alarm clock he ordered finally rang.
"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, let's call it a day!" Han Fei turned off the alarm clock, but when he turned around, he found that his four subordinates were looking at him. Even Li Guoer, who wanted to kill him the most, only had surprise in his eyes.
"Team leader, you even ordered an alarm clock to remind you to get off work?" A male team member reminded Han Fei in a low voice: "It might not be good if Sister Zhao finds out about this."
"It is the company's rule to get off work at five o'clock. Is it wrong for me to obey the company's arrangements?" Han Fei took the lead and turned off the computer: "What are you doing in a daze? Save the files and prepare to go home."
In order to set an example, Han Fei put on a suit and was the first to walk outside.
As soon as he walked out of the office, he happened to see Zhao Qian coming out of the house. He greeted her warmly: "Sister Qian, are you getting off work too?"
"Get off work?" Zhao Qian walked up to Han Fei and threw the document in her hand into Han Fei's hand: "You can't design a set of actions over and over again, and you still want to get off work?"
"I think your previous game idea was too rubbish, so my team members and I are going to overturn the story framework, rewrite the main storyline, and create a horror love game that is not yet available on the market."
"Fu Yi, are you angry with me because you were dismissed from your position as the designer of the Everlasting Game?" Zhao Qian is very aura: "Don't be like a child. If you don't even have a love-nurturing child,
If the game is not done well, it only means that there is nothing wrong with the decision made by me and other executives!"
"What you said makes sense, but we have our own decision. The new game design plan will be sent to you tomorrow. It will definitely be better than the previous one. We are also thinking about the interests of the company." Han Fei handed the document in his hand to Zhao Qian.
: "If I don't do it well, I don't need you to tell me and I'll leave on my own."
Carrying the bag, Han Fei walked downstairs after finishing speaking.
"The team leader is a bit handsome. He dares to talk to Mr. Zhao like this head-on."
"I always feel that there is a special relationship between the team leader and Mr. Zhao. My intuition is always very accurate... I'll go! Why are you stepping on me, Xiaoguo?!"
"Sorry, I didn't see the shoes." Li Guoer closed the computer and walked out of the office for the second time.
"They've both left, can we leave? We usually work overtime until eight o'clock, how about we go water the fake trees and wait a little longer?"
"Okay, heroes think alike."
Han Fei was the first to walk out of the company. He experienced the nine-to-five life for the first time, and it felt pretty good.
"As long as I can go home before dark." Han Fei walked in front, and Li Guoer walked behind with a bag on his back. It seemed that he would take out a knife from the bag at any time. Han Fei was so frightened that he neither dared to walk too fast nor
Don't dare to walk too slowly.
After being followed for a street, Han Fei stopped and said, "Li Guo'er, I remember you drove to work. Is your car still in the company parking lot?"
"You did see me in the car." Li Guoer's voice became scary: "You obviously saw it, why did you pretend that nothing happened? Are you deliberately pretending to show me?"
"Wait a minute, let me clarify your thoughts. I, Fu Yi, am a complete bastard, and I would not regret my death. But you are different. You are really a very good girl. If you kill me, you will lose yourself in vain."
I have been involved in it for my whole life." Han Fei and Li Guoer kept their distance: "When I have taken care of everything, I will choose a way to atone for my sins without you having to do anything."
Li Guoer looked at Han Fei for a long time before speaking: "Do you think I will still believe your lies?"
"This time it's true."
No one spoke again. After a few minutes, Li Guoer grabbed her backpack and turned around to leave.
There was a lot of traffic on the street, and Han Fei took a deep breath: "Why don't I just resign?"
It was almost dark, and Han Fei took a taxi back to his home.
"My mood values may drop after dark, so it's safer to stay indoors."
As he walked out of the elevator and approached the door of his home, his cell phone suddenly rang. A person named Mr. Li called him.
"Xiao Fu, have you got off work? Let's play together. Let's go clean up first and then move on to other places after we're tipsy."
"Mr. Li, forget it today, I have something very important to do."
"You don't give me face, are you? Let me tell you, there will be good things tonight! Come over here quickly!" It was obviously not the first time that Mr. Li went out drinking with Fu Yi.
"The phone is about to run out of battery. Let's talk again when we have a chance." Han Fei hung up the phone and started to look for the keys from his pocket. Before the keys could be found, the door was opened.
A very cute little boy stood at the door. He didn't call him daddy. It could be seen that he was a little afraid of Han Fei.
Han Fei, who lives alone, is used to opening the door with a key by himself, but he is a little uncomfortable with people opening the door for him occasionally.
"Thank you, brat." A kind smile appeared on Han Fei's face. The boy laughed when he saw Han Fei. He seemed very happy himself and ran into the living room.
The woman walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Han Fei, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Why are you back so early today?"
"I want to spend more time with you and the child." After changing clothes, Han Fei went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then opened the refrigerator.
"Food may have to wait a while."
"It's okay, you rest. I'll cook today. Have you not tried my cooking yet?" Han Fei has many skill points, and he has upgraded his cooking skills to a high level.
Walking to the woman, Han Fei put his hands around her waist without making any contact. He simply took off the apron and put it on himself: "I will show you my hand today."
The woman seemed to have never seen Fu Yi like this. She looked at Han Fei who entered the kitchen wearing an apron and wondered whether Han Fei had gone crazy after drinking last night.
After cutting the side dishes and lighting the oil, Han Fei moved very skillfully, just like a chef in a restaurant. Before long, the aroma of meat wafted out of the kitchen.
"It smells so good!" Fu Tian ran to the door of the kitchen and inhaled the scent with exaggerated movements.
"There's a lot of oil smoke here. You go out first. I'll take care of it right away."
Han Fei moved very quickly and quickly prepared three dishes and one soup. He put the food on the table, and the aroma filled the room.
"Are you so good at cooking?" The surprise in the woman's eyes could already overflow.
Fu Tian couldn't hold it back and secretly tasted it: "Wow! It's delicious! Dad's cooking is even more delicious than mom's!"
"Mom cooks delicious food, and dad likes to eat mom's food the most." Han Fei carried the little boy to a chair, and then looked at the room on the second floor: "I'll call him."
The woman wanted to stop her, but Han Fei had already walked over.
He knocked lightly on the door and said towards the room: "Fu Sheng, come out to eat."
Before he finished speaking, a heavy object hit the door. The child inside seemed to be angry when he heard Han Fei's voice.
Instead of staying at the door any longer, Han Fei did not force Fu Sheng, nor did he quarrel with him, but returned to the living room.
"I'll serve him a separate meal." Han Fei found a tray in the kitchen and served Fu Sheng some of each dish. Then he placed the tray at the door of the room on the second floor.
"Let's eat while it's hot first." Han Fei ate the hot meal and looked at his wife and children at the table. This was in sharp contrast to the task of inheriting the previous shrine.
"The task of inheriting the shrine is very difficult. It seems that the survival problems we will face this time are not caused by food, clothing, housing and transportation, but by other things."
It has been almost a whole day since he entered the shrine memory world, and Han Fei still hasn't triggered any task prompts, and he is getting more and more uneasy.
After finishing the meal, he simply cleared the table and was about to wash the dishes when he was stopped by the woman: "You should sit down and rest. You are tired after working all day."
The woman went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Han Fei sat on the sofa with the little boy.
He could feel that Fu Yi rarely spent time with his children. Fu Tian felt uncomfortable sitting with him. He put his hands on his knees and did not dare to look at Han Fei directly. He only dared to peek at Han Fei occasionally.
"What did the teacher teach you in kindergarten today?" Han Fei turned on the master acting switch in his mind. He tried to play the role of a good father. But the strange thing was that when he acted with heart, the little boy turned on
Even more scared.
Shaking his head slightly, Han Fei stopped using his master-level acting skills. He squatted next to the child like a big child and looked at Fu Tian: "We just finished eating, do we want to play a game? Do you know who Old Wolf is?
Did you order this game?”
Han Fei and Fu Yi actually have two different personalities. Han Fei can see this from the attitude of his children and wife towards him.
Fu Yi betrayed his wife, and he knew in his heart that he was wrong, but in order to cover up his mistake, he deliberately acted stronger. He felt that he worked to support the family and was the backbone of the family, so he put aside this arrogance of the "strong man"
Bringing it into the family, this should be one of the reasons why the woman wanted to kill Fu Yi.
Han Fei's words quickly aroused his interest, and then the two of them started playing in the living room.
The children's laughter kept ringing, and the woman who was washing the dishes looked at everything happening in the living room, and a certain decision in her heart seemed to be shaken.
The hand holding the dishcloth slowly tightened, she looked at the various knives next to the chopping board, and listened to the happy laughter of the children outside, but what came to her mind were those deceptive words and countless grievances.
"Snapped!"
The dinner plate slipped from her fingertips, and the woman woke up from her trance. Her foot accidentally stepped on the fragments of the plate, causing a long gash.
"What's going on?" Han Fei ran into the kitchen: "Where is the medicine box at home?"
The woman pointed to the wardrobe in the bedroom, and Han Fei hurried over. By the time he found the medicine box, the woman had already stood up.
"I'll clean it later." Han Fei helped the woman to the sofa. He closed the kitchen door first to prevent children from running in, then opened the medicine box and started to clean the woman's wounds.
The woman looked down at Han Fei, who was treating her wounds. The man in front of her seemed to have no defense against her. She looked at the fruit knife on the coffee table. The knife was at hand. It seemed that if she just grabbed it and dropped it, she would be able to do it.
Kill the man in front of you and end all pain.
She looked at the fruit knife until the wound was bandaged.
"Stop doing housework recently and have a good rest. If I'm not at home at noon, you can order takeout." Han Fei asked the woman to lie on the sofa, and he entered the kitchen and began to clean up the debris.
The woman touched the wound that was bandaged by Han Fei and looked at Han Fei's back. She really felt that her husband seemed to be a different person.
After everything was cleaned, the family of three sat on the sofa and watched TV. Han Fei, who had advanced knife proficiency, showed Fu Tian how to peel an apple. The skin was continuous from beginning to end, and the width was the same.
Now Fu Tian looks at Han Fei as if he were looking at Superman. For a child, peeling an apple like that is already a great thing.
Han Fei has been teasing Fu Tian. At first, he wanted to make Fu Tian happy to lower his wife's hatred value and prevent himself from being killed by a knife after falling asleep at night. But gradually he really felt that playing with children was the same thing.
A very happy thing.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Han Fei sent Fu Tian back to his room and told him stories by the bedside to coax him to sleep.
Fu Tian is a very obedient child, but when Han Fei is around, he just can't sleep. He often blinks his big eyes and stares behind Han Fei inexplicably.
Finally, the woman came over and coaxed Fu Tian to sleep.
"Let's go to bed early." Han Fei turned and glanced at the second floor: "How long has it been since he came out?"
"He doesn't want to see us and sometimes comes out at night." The woman is indeed a good wife. Fu Sheng was born to Fu Yihe's ex-wife, but the woman treats Fu Sheng as her biological son.
"The food is already cold. How about I heat it up for him and put it at the door?" Han Fei walked upstairs quietly. He knew that Fu Sheng hated him so much that he didn't make a sound. After heating the food
, and placed it in its original position.
Looking at the extremely gentle Han Fei, the woman's hands kept clenching and unclenching, and she seemed to be very entangled in her heart.
"Let's turn off the lights and go inside. If he comes out early to eat, the food will still be hot." Han Fei helped the woman into their bedroom.
Opening the closet, Han Fei spread the mattress on the floor again.
"What are you doing?" The woman sat beside the bed, somewhat confused.
"I'll sleep on the floor." Han Fei's eyes were full of apologies: "I'm going to tell you some things in a few days. Before I do that, I'll sleep on the floor."
He muted his cell phone, put it on the bedside table to charge, and then turned off the bedroom light: "You should also go to bed early."
Han Fei felt the warmth under the quilt, but was wondering why the mission was still not triggered.
As time goes by, his situation will become more and more dangerous.
"The only good news now is that my mood value is very high. If everyone didn't want to kill me, living in this city would be quite comfortable."
Feeling sleepy, Han Fei slowly fell asleep.
In the second half of the night, someone seemed to be moving around in the darkness, and there was a strange noise in the living room.
Han Fei opened his eyes, got up quietly, and leaned on the bedroom door to listen.
Someone walked out from the second floor, then seemed to open the security door of the home and left.
"Is it Fu Sheng?"
If you leave home at night, your mood value may drop, and you may encounter ghosts. After a moment of hesitation, Han Fei opened the bedroom door and walked out.
Fu Sheng is the owner of the shrine. If you want to trigger the mission, you must contact him as soon as possible.
After putting on his clothes, Han Fei also opened the door and followed quietly.
After Han Fei left, the woman lifted the quilt and found a sharp knife in her hand.
Sighing softly, the woman put on her shoes despite the pain and followed him out.
When Han Fei ran to the elevator, he found that the elevator had already gone down to the fourth floor. He was afraid of losing Fu Sheng, so he rushed directly into the corridor.
All the way down, chasing closely.
When he ran out of the corridor, he happened to see a boy in a black sweatshirt parked in front of the garbage dump.
"Fu Sheng?"
Han Fei had seen the child during his job as a manager of Xingfu Community. At that time, Fu Sheng was tied to the hospital bed in a hospital gown. Fu Yi seemed to have died at that time.
"After Fu Yi's death, Fu Sheng fell into deeper despair. I want to reverse everything now?"
Following silently, Han Fei saw Fu Sheng throw a large bag of garbage onto the garbage pile, and then Fu Sheng bowed five times to the garbage pile before leaving.
"What's in the trash? Why is he bowing to the trash?"
The city was much colder at night than during the day. There were no vehicles on the road and there were no shelters around. In order to prevent Fu Sheng from discovering him, Han Fei had no choice but to hide far behind.
After throwing away the garbage, Fu Sheng walked towards the 24-hour convenience store. On the road in front of the convenience store, there were a few young people talking and laughing.
Cigarette, beer dangling in hand.
Fu Sheng walked past them and entered the convenience store. He bought some daily necessities and walked out carrying a big bag.
This time he did not leave directly, but stopped next to the young people riding motorcycles and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't stay here anymore, you have disturbed her."
Fu Sheng took out two bottles of yogurt from the bag and walked towards the street lamp behind the group of people.
Next to the street lamp was a black and white photo frame of a girl, and bunches of white flowers were placed near the photo frame.
Putting the yogurt in front of the photo frame, Fu Sheng clasped his hands together, seeming to be thinking something silently in his heart.
"Hey! Do you know this girl?" A man bumped into Fu Sheng's shoulder: "The girl who died in the car accident was from our school. She was the most annoying girl in the class. She was ugly and poor.
, and she always likes to take care of this and that, she is just a bad monitor, she even thinks she is the principal."
After the man finished speaking, several other people also laughed.
A girl sitting in the man's back seat seemed to have had a long-standing grudge with the deceased. She kicked over the yogurt in front of the black and white photo frame and stepped on the white flowers: "Last time we joked with a 'friend' in the class, and that 'friend' also
Without saying anything, she ran out first. If it hadn't been for her being so troublesome, we wouldn't have been punished so badly."
The girl stepped on the white flowers on the ground and was still angry. She wanted to kick the photo frame, but Fu Sheng knocked it away.
The girl failed to stand firm and tripped over the steps. Now all the young people who were smiling playfully just now gathered around and blocked Fu Sheng in the middle.
"You dare to take action? Are you looking for death?"
"catch him!"
"He probably has a crush on that ugly guy, and he even came here to deliver yogurt late at night."
"Go, take him into the alley and educate him."
"Take that ugly photo, I'm going to pee on her head later."
Several young men parked their motorcycles, dragged Fu Sheng into the alley, and kicked him violently in the chest and abdomen.
"You are so mean. Do you think you are a hero?" The purple-haired young man at the head kicked Fu Sheng over: "Are you so cowardly? Get up! Don't you still want to speak for the person you like?"
Fu Sheng, who was wearing a sweatshirt, stared at Zi Mao, grabbed the rocks on the ground, and rushed towards Zi Mao.
He looked fierce, but unfortunately there were too many people on his side.
As soon as Fu Sheng got up, he was pushed down again, and the young men kicked him wildly.
Pain spread from all parts of his body. Fu Sheng held his head and rolled in the mud. His sweatshirt was covered with shoe prints and dust.
"Keep pretending?"
"Get up!"
Zi Mao kicked Fu Sheng hard on the head: "Can't you get up? Do you need us to stimulate you?"
Several young people all laughed. They threw the girl's photo next to Fu Sheng and prepared to urinate on it.
Fu Sheng's head was dizzy, and his fingers gripped the soil on the ground tightly. He tried to get up, but was kicked down again before he could stand firmly.
He fell to the ground, his cheeks and arms were covered in bruises, and he was covered in mud and shoe marks. There was no one around to help him.
"You are so sick and sick, and you still want to imitate other people's heroes to save beauty?"
Zi Mao and his companions grabbed Fu Sheng as if they were grabbing a scarred kitten. They pressed Fu Sheng on the photo of his body, and then took out their mobile phones to take pictures while preparing to pee on them.
"Bang!"
Before the gangsters could take any further action, a loud noise came from the entrance of the alley. The gangsters looked out in confusion and found that their motorcycle had been kicked to the ground.
The dim light from the street lamp shone into the alley, and a man wearing a shirt stood at the entrance of the alley.
The night disappeared, and he looked like an angry lion, with murderous eyes in his eyes and sharp fangs exposed.
