After receiving the system prompt, Han Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the properties panel and took a look.
After receiving the title of father, he had two more talents in his talent column - primary ghost eye and primary heavenly companion.
His initial luck was as high as nine points, but now it has been directly raised to 12 points. You must know that luck and charm are hidden attributes and cannot be improved using attribute points. They are basically fixed from the time the account is created.
"Twelve o'clock luck. I have never seen a player with such a high luck value. I want to buy a lottery ticket quickly to relieve my shock."
After repeated inspections, Han Fei also discovered a problem. He only gained the absolute trust of Fu Tian and Fu Yi, and possessed the talents of these two children. Fu Sheng's primary soul-reviving talent was still gray and unusable.
state.
"It seems that I have not yet gained Fu Sheng's absolute trust, but everything is changing in a good direction."
"Besides, I have the talent of soul recovery. I can send away players who enter the deep world, and I can also bind their souls and occupy their bodies. This should be the real effect of the soul recovery ability."
"Fu Sheng's soul-returning talent seems to be only available to himself. Although it is quite special, it has great limitations. It's no wonder that he is only a primary-level soul-returning talent."
The talents of these three children have not yet been fully utilized, so their talents are all at the elementary level. In the future, their talents should become more powerful as they grow.
"It's a pity that the special title of the shrine can only be used inside the shrine and cannot be taken out." Han Fei was really greedy for the three points of luck that Fu Yi gave him.
After running to the lottery shop, Han Fei bought various types of lottery tickets, and then hurried back to the community where he originally lived.
The sun went down and Fu Sheng was "out of school". He parked downstairs and watched the large trucks delivering Octopus' furniture to the community.
Octopus bought the house of his choice at a very low price. Now is the time when the spring breeze is proud. He invited some of his men to help him move and planned to hold a small party in the new home in the evening.
Sitting on the fitness equipment in the community, Fu Sheng looked at the noisy crowd, but in his mind he was recalling a certain sentence that Han Fei said - if you have a home, who would want to be a stray cat?
"Let's go, I'll buy you a mobile phone in two days." Han Fei's voice came from behind Fu Sheng: "Let's go to our new home."
Fu Sheng nodded, picked up his schoolbag and followed Han Fei. When he was about to leave the community, he looked back at the home where he had lived for several years.
"What's wrong?"
"After my mother passed away, we moved to a new home. She didn't know where we lived, and now we have to move away again." Fu Sheng was talking about his biological mother.
"I will take you to find her after a while. I miss her a little too."
Han Fei and Fu Sheng walked out of the community and came to a street lamp not far away. Fu Sheng bought a lot of yogurt and placed it under the street lamp.
"I'm moving, please take care of yourself."
Fu Sheng opened the lid of the yogurt and muttered to himself in front of the street lamp. Han Fei stood silently beside him. He could vaguely see a girl wearing a shabby school uniform.
When the father and son were saying goodbye to the nearby "residents", Octopus and his subordinates just came out of the community, talking and laughing.
"I'll go! Isn't that Fu Yi! Team leader Fu?" Octopus was surrounded by everyone and looked at Han Fei and Fu Sheng with a smile: "Didn't you move away? Why are you back again? Are you reluctant to let go?"
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Octopus has a bad mouth, but after all, he sacrificed himself for others and helped Han Fei solve his urgent need.
"Why is there a bag of lottery tickets and scratch-off tickets in it?" One of Octopus' subordinates had a sharp eye and saw the lottery bag in Han Fei's hand: "Fu Yi, are you too depressed?"
Not going to work and pinning their hopes on things like lottery tickets made Octopus and his subordinates laugh.
The former ace of the company, the elite in the workplace, and the chief designer have now become like this.
"Don't laugh at people, what if you win the lottery?" Octopus laughed loudly: "Let's go, let's go buy wine. We won't come back until we get drunk tonight! Xiao Wang, count the number of people. Who is not here?
He called."
"Brother Zhao and Brother Chong worked the night shift the day before yesterday. They didn't come to the company today and couldn't get through on their mobile phones."
"Forget it, leave them alone, let's have fun!"
Octopus led a group of people away. Han Fei originally wanted to remind Octopus to be careful at night, but he was "afraid" of ruining their interest.
"Hey, I am a person with relatively high emotional intelligence."
Han Fei said nothing, took the lottery bag and took the bus with Fu Sheng to his new home.
While sitting in the car, Han Fei started scratching the prizes. The twelve lucky numbers were indeed a bit outrageous. Basically, every ticket would win, and the amount was quite large. Fu Sheng next to him was stunned.
"Isn't this unreasonable?"
"Existence is reasonable." Han Fei was scratching vigorously when his cell phone suddenly rang. He handed the lottery bag to Fu Sheng and Han Fei answered the phone.
"Team leader, something happened in the company the night before yesterday. The person on night shift in the Yongsheng project team didn't seem to come to work for two days. It seems that he disappeared in the company." The caller was Brother Fake Tree, and his voice sounded a little nervous.
, not the same as usual.
"Don't call me team leader. I have nothing to do with the company. Whatever happens, something will happen." Han Fei has resigned. The only thing he cares about now is the horror love game adapted from his personal experience.
"Don't hang up the phone yet, I'm just curious." Brother Fake Tree said cautiously: "Team leader, you have been reminding us not to work the night shift some time ago. Do you know something? Now everyone in the company is saying that it is haunted.
There are also rumors that the female ghost is related to you."
"You can't just blame me, Fu Yi, for being a scumbag, right? Besides, how do you know it's a female ghost? Did you see it?"
"The surveillance captured some strange pictures. Take a look for yourself. It's quite scary." Brother Fake Tree sent an intercepted surveillance video to Han Fei: "Team leader, we don't dare to spread this stuff."
Clicking on the video, Han Fei frowned as he watched.
The company corridor was silent late at night, and suddenly the door to the safe passage opened by itself.
There were no changes in the surveillance footage, but a woman walked past in the grooming mirror next to her.
The picture freezes and zooms in little by little. The woman's face is distorted by hatred, as if she is looking for something.
The company office doors were opened one by one, until finally the woman seemed to have entered the office where Han Fei was. Then something no one expected happened, and dense bloody fingerprints began to appear on the office windows.
As if I heard something, members of the "Eternal Life" project team who were still working overtime ran over, and the monitoring stopped abruptly.
"Team leader, have you finished reading?" Brother Fake Tree felt guilty: "I am a materialist, but the problem now is that someone in the company is indeed missing, and this surveillance is not synthetic."
"What did the company executives say?"
"How can they care about our life and death now? Another major event happened recently." Brother Fake Tree sent Han Fei a message: "I can't imagine that a group of desperadoes actually kidnapped the richest man in our city.
's daughter."
"The daughter of the richest man?"
"That's Du Shu, who is known as a genius investor. She is also the major shareholder of our company. Now the whole company is in chaos. The employees below are cooperating with the police to find the missing colleagues, and the people above are meeting every day to find a way out of the company." Brother Fake Tree
He said helplessly: "In order to collect funds as quickly as possible, our little horror love game has received unprecedented attention."
"Then it's a blessing in disguise for us." Han Fei was very happy. It was normal for the company to go under. All he had to do was make the game before the company went under.
"The key point is who dares to work in the company building! It's scary to think about it. We are still making a horror love game."
"Let's go and do it. The female ghost should have left. We will consider other things after the game is released." After Han Fei comforted Brother Fake Tree, he hung up the phone and he and Fu Sheng came to their new home together.
Compared with the previous high-end community, the place they moved to was very shabby. The buildings were stained and the sanitary environment was poor. If it were not for the convenience of their children's schooling, it is estimated that many residents here would move away.
"Let's live here for a while first, and then move to another place after we stabilize." Han Fei has a psychological shadow on the room here. He always thinks about the task of building manager.
"It's okay, I think this place... is very nice." Fu Sheng greeted the empty place around him, and from time to time he would say some strange words to the air.
In order to prevent the neighbors from thinking Fu Sheng was crazy, Han Fei told Fu Sheng not to be too enthusiastic and to be a little restrained.
The father and son arrived at their new home and began to choose their own rooms, tidy up the house, and place furniture.
Everything overlapped with the scenes in Han Fei's memory, and soon the room became the same as the room in the manager's mission.
"During the manager's mission, Fu Yi killed Fu Yi and his daughter in this broken house and disposed of their bodies."
Sitting on the sofa, Han Fei looked at the room where he had "died" more than forty times.
When the former Fu Yi moved into this house, he fell into complete despair. He was completely wrapped up in negative emotions and became a toy in Du Shu's hands, losing all humanity.
Now that Han Fei has moved into this house, he has reduced the hatred of most people, solved the misunderstanding with his wife, and has a son and a daughter. Everything is changing for the better.
Even if some time passes, Fu Yi and Fu Yi played by Han Fei will die on the same day, and the futures they leave behind will be completely different.
His wife and children were all busy. Han Fei rested for a while and was about to go to help. His cell phone rang again, this time it was an unfamiliar number.
After pressing the answer button, Wu Shan's voice came from the phone: "Is it convenient to meet up? Qiangwei sent a message from the plastic surgery hospital, but we can't understand it."
"What's the approximate content?"
"It's a short sentence, and it says perfect personality No. 0001."
"Perfect personality?" Han Fei's expression changed instantly: "Where are you? I'm going to find you now."
After Wu Shan gave an address, Han Fei put on his coat and left in a hurry.
Half an hour later, he came to the hill behind the school.
Standing here, in addition to overlooking the private high school, you can also see the plastic surgery hospital and Star Art Hotel a few blocks away.
"Come out, don't hide." Han Fei entered the pavilion that was still being repaired, and Wu Shan walked out of the darkness alone: "You are the only one left among the eighteen players?"
Wu Shan had a wry smile on his face: "Others don't believe you, and they think Qiangwei and you have harmed them, so they plan to act alone next."
Those who can squeeze into the first tier of "Perfect Life" are top players. They are either rich and powerful, have very rare talents, or have extremely strong personal abilities.
Such a group of people can accomplish many great things if they unite and cooperate perfectly.
However, their weaknesses are also obvious. Once their backbone is destroyed, they will immediately fall apart and no one will be convinced.
After all, for some of them, "Perfect Life" is still just a game in the final analysis. If they were not worried about the punishment of losing everything after death, some of them might have chosen to commit suicide and log off.
