"I... want to go home. I haven't finished my homework yet, and my family has been looking for me." After meeting Han Fei, Huang Mao seemed to see the light, and the darkness in his heart was completely eliminated. Now he
I just want to study hard, master any craft, and then escape from this city and never come back.
Han Fei is different from the bad guys who bullied Huang Mao. He is a person with a strong sense of justice. Anyone can see this, but an excessive sense of justice seems to have entered another extreme.
"Do you want to go home now? Do you want to study hard now?" Han Fei stared at Huang Mao's regretful face: "A prodigal son can never change his fortune. If you can make such a big change, I have done something good."
Good thing."
"Then can I go?" Huang Mao looked at Han Fei expectantly, but when he saw Han Fei's eyes, he quickly avoided it.
There are two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly for a long time, one is the sun at noon, and the other is Han Fei's eyes full of justice.
"You can leave at any time, but there must be many children like you who are lost in the colorful city. I remember when you bullied Fu Sheng, a large group of people gathered around you. I feel that your friends also need redemption.
"Han Fei helped Huang Mao up.
Seeing that Han Fei suddenly became gentler, goose bumps appeared on his skin: "How about I call them here?"
"Okay, you can leave when they come over." Han Fei also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He could help these degenerate children get back on the right path.
"What if they don't come..." Huang Mao knew the horror of adults. Compared with it, the school environment was purer. He decided not to follow others and mix in society again.
"Before they come, you continue to wander here, I will protect you." Han Fei smiled, looking at the increased experience points, he was very satisfied.
The title "Brave for a Righteousness" is very suitable for him. The experience given by each act of bravery is not much, not as good as an F-level mission, but it can't stop Han Fei from acting bravely many times.
Strictly speaking, he didn't do anything excessive. He didn't force the bad guys to rob Huang Mao, nor did he hurt innocent passers-by. Instead, he maintained public order in the city.
In the world of the Mirror God, the shopping mall owner took advantage of people's greed and turned the wishing well into a well of unspeakable curses.
As the new shopping mall owner, Han Fei also took advantage of people's greed and turned those bad people into experience for his own upgrade.
When the sun was about to set, Han Fei called Huang Mao to the back alley again. The whole day's bravery had greatly increased his experience.
If nothing else happens, he should be able to reach level 20 tomorrow.
In the game "Perfect Life", every tenth level is a threshold, and Han Fei is also looking forward to the new things he will unlock after level 20.
"What kind of friends have you made? After so many phone calls, no one came to replace you." Han Fei took the watch and money on Huang Mao's wrist back into his pocket: "I already know where you live.
The place, your phone number, and the location of your school, please continue to come over tomorrow to help."
After Han Fei finished speaking, he took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to Huang Maoli: "I will pay you according to the day's salary of the extras. Use it to buy something delicious. This hard-earned money is not as good as the money you robbed."
Practical?"
Huang Mao held the two hundred yuan in his hand. This was really the hard-earned money he had earned with his life.
"We will continue tomorrow." Han Fei put on his suit smartly: "If you don't come to me, I will come to you."
Listening to Han Fei's words, Huang Mao's shoulders were trembling, and he was haunted by evil spirits. I'm afraid it was nothing more than that.
After taking a taxi back to the company, Han Fei checked the work progress of the team members. Contrary to his expectations, everyone was working hard and the game completion time was constantly shortening.
"It seems that everyone also wants to seize this opportunity."
These subordinates were all old employees who followed Fu Yi. After Fu Yi was transferred from popular projects, they were also implicated, but no one resigned or left Fu Yi's team.
From this point of view, Fu Yi is indeed a master in employing people. He is very good at handling relationships between people and has extremely high emotional intelligence.
Without disturbing the team members, Han Fei came to Zhao Qian with the music he had made. He had been running outside for a day and there must be some results.
Zhao Qian had never heard of his "curse" before, so this was an opportunity.
Knocking on the door, Han Fei entered Zhao Qian's office. He placed the song he produced in front of Zhao Qian: "Mr. Zhao, come and listen to this."
"You really went to record a song? I heard people in your department say before that you sang a theme song. I thought they were joking."
"I have revised another version. Listen carefully. This song contains a lot of things I want to say." Han Fei handed the earphones to Zhao Qian, and he sat next to her, watching Zhao Qian.
When the prelude sounded, the darkness spread over my ankles and upwards a little bit. The song seemed to have its own soul.
Zhao Qian's expression gradually became surprised. She looked at Han Fei, but Han Fei did not dodge this time.
The singing is the soul pouring out, and all Han Fei's emotions are melted into it, and Zhao Qian seems to have entered Han Fei's heart for the first time.
Unlike the imagined inner world filled with lust, Han Fei's soul was extremely clean, but it was wrapped in layers of darkness, making it difficult for others to enter.
"My sin is unforgivable, and my death is approaching. I know that I can't get your forgiveness. I just hope that I can slightly reduce the hatred in your heart." Han Fei used the ability of the speech spirit, coupled with the curse of the unnamed ballad,
And the assistance of master-level acting skills.
When a song ended, he heard the sound of the system.
"Attention, player number 0000! Zhao Qian's hatred for you will be reduced by one point, and the total will be reduced by two points."
After taking off the headphones, the expression on Zhao Qian's face was still very shocked: "The melody is very special, I can't say it's nice, but I just want people to keep listening to it. It feels like lying on the same bed with darkness. No matter what position I do, I will feel
Be embraced by it."
As if realizing that what she said was not appropriate, Zhao Qian coughed when she recovered: "It seems that I underestimated you. This song is very suitable for that game. You did a good job."
"Tomorrow I will continue to perfect the background music and songs." Han Fei smiled happily, and he would have another excuse not to go to work tomorrow.
Zhao Qian didn't know Han Fei's true thoughts. She thought Han Fei was happy because he had gained her approval.
I recall that when Fu Yi first came to the company, it was Zhao Qian who taught Fu Yi step by step. At that time, Fu Yi was young, smart, and extremely capable of learning. Every time he went to work, he only had Zhao Qian in his eyes.
The door closed, and after Han Fei left, Zhao Qian walked out of her memories. She stared at the closed door, a little irritated.
Han Fei couldn't help much with work matters now. He asked the team members what they wanted to eat and ordered takeout for everyone, which was considered a meal for his subordinates.
After the takeout was delivered, Han Fei, who had nothing to do, went home first.
Carrying his briefcase, Han Fei saw Fu Sheng as soon as he walked into the community. The child was wearing school uniform and sitting alone on the fitness equipment in the community.
"Why don't you go home?" Han Fei didn't ask Fu Sheng if he went to school today or if anything happened. Compared with that, he was more concerned about hoping that Fu Sheng could go home and sit together as a family.
Fu Sheng still seemed not used to talking to Han Fei. He picked up his schoolbag and said after a long time: "I didn't go to school today. That place always makes me go back to the past."
"It's okay, take your time, there's still time." When Han Fei saw Fu Sheng in front of him, he always thought of Fu Sheng who was wearing a hospital gown and tied to the hospital bed during the manager's task.
They have the same face, which indicates a terrible future.
The house in the manager's assignment was very crowded, and each room was very small. It was very different from the house Han Fei lived in now, which also attracted Han Fei's attention.
Soon, big changes are likely to occur in Fu Sheng's family.
"You have to make more preparations."
Han Fei helped Fu Sheng pick up his schoolbag with a smile on his face: "Let's go home."
In the evening, Han Fei cooked another table of meals for his family. This time Fu Sheng also came to the living room for a rare occasion and everyone ate together.
Han Fei doesn't know how long such warm days can last, but he will try his best to help Fu Sheng leave some good memories.
Fu Sheng changed Han Fei's world, and now Han Fei also wants to change Fu Sheng's world.
After having enough wine and food, as night fell, Han Fei calculated the time for the ghost to arrive, and then fell asleep.
The next day, Han Fei and Fu Sheng got up on time. Fu Sheng tried hard to get rid of the shadow in his heart and went back to school; Han Fei first went to the company to check in, and then went to meet Huang Mao.
That little yellow guy didn't keep his promise, so Han Fei went to his house again in person.
Huang Mao's family is very rich and they live in a two-story villa. However, it is precisely because his parents have been busy with business and have no time to take care of him that he began to degenerate.
Fortunately, when God closes a door for a person, he always opens a window for him.
Huang Mao, who was decadent and decadent, was lucky enough to meet Han Fei. When Han Fei's face appeared at the window of Huang Mao's house, the gangster fainted with happiness as if he had seen an angel.
"If you don't come to me, I will come to you. You must learn to be obedient in the future." Han Fei left the villa with Huang Mao.
"Let's go, today we will go to places with worse security..."
Xiacheng District, which is some distance away from the city center, is the most chaotic neighborhood in the local area. You can call it poor. There are several streets that never sleep and are brightly lit. There are regular bars, karaoke bars and restaurants, as well as many informal special business places;
But if this area is very wealthy, Xiacheng District is home to four-fifths of the city's homeless people. Many of them have no serious jobs, and public security is extremely poor.
In the past, Xiacheng District was the most troublesome place for the police, but now everything seems to be undergoing subtle changes.
I don’t know since when, a very scary urban legend began to spread in Xiacheng District.
Whenever the sun rises, a young man with yellow hair will appear in the alley with dull eyes and a sad face.
He would constantly wink at passers-by and speak silent spells with his lips, and then those who met him would fall into coma.
Some people said that the child was an innocent passerby who was accidentally killed by a gang a few years ago and returned to seek his life; others said that he was the reincarnation of Wong Tai Sin, half human and half ghost.
It wasn't until later that a senior gang leader also met the boy. As the most prestigious figure in the gang, the eldest brother's personality changed greatly after meeting Huang Mao.
No one knows what terrible thing happened to him in the alley. People only know that the eldest brother later began to gather his younger brothers in order to clear his name.
The turmoil in Xiacheng District is gradually spreading. The card tables have been knocked down. New forces have seen opportunities and old forces are feeling uneasy. No one knows who will leave sadly this time and who will come back to the card table.
The sun slowly set, and Han Fei put on his suit again. He stood on the empty street and looked at the attribute column with satisfaction.
When he was so brave that even bad guys didn't dare to go out easily, he finally succeeded in reaching level 20!
"It's not easy. Other people's level 20 probably just left the novice village, but mine has already reached the deepest part of hell."