Chapter 12 People in the Corridor


Chapter 12 People in the Corridor

"Brother Youfu?" The skinny old man had no idea what Han Fei was talking about: "Are you a friend of Fuyou? But why haven't I heard him talk about you?"

"Think about it again, my name is Han Fei." Han Fei looked at the old man so sincerely that the old man began to wonder if he had forgotten. After all, this was all ten years ago.

"When you said that, I remembered that Youfu did have some friends in the past, but you don't look that old?" The old man was not sure.

"I am an actor, and I rely on my appearance to make a living. Because of the positioning of my role, I pay great attention to maintenance. I have been acting in other places before." Too much words lead to mistakes, and Han Fei skipped the topic: " Old man, I really want to do something for Brother Youfu.”

"Blessed has too many unfulfilled wishes. He worked hard to give Ami a home. Not long before they were killed, the child came to me and said that he had secretly saved some money and wanted to give Ami a replacement. A wedding." The old man shook. Shaking his head: "It's useless to say this now. I think his biggest wish is to catch the murderer. After all, the murderer killed the person he loved most."

"Home, wedding, catch the murderer ." Han Fei kept these in his mind. He glanced at the haggard old man: "Old man, I think Brother Youfu is also worried about your health. You must be healthy. I will do everything possible to catch that perverted murderer!"

Said Han Fei took out his own Mobile phone: "This is my communication account. If you encounter anything, just call me. I will help you wherever I can."

After leaving the phone number, Han Fei asked again After a few words, he and Li Xue left together.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be Wei Youfu's friend? I think you seem to be really planning to take care of that old man." After walking out of the community, Li Xue asked the question in his heart.

"I..." Han Fei didn't know how to answer. He just glanced at the dilapidated apartment building behind him: "I didn't pretend to be Wei Youfu's friend. We will become friends."

"What a person. Weird person." Li Xue rode on him. When he passed by Han Fei on his motorcycle, he threw a helmet to him: "Get on."

"What do you want to do?"

"I'll take you home." ”

……

Back at his rented place, Han Fei sat in the corner farthest from the desk, staring at the gaming helmet on the desk.

The blood stains inside the helmet have dried, as if mysterious red lines are engraved on the inner wall.

In the past, Han Fei had some luck and thought it might be a prank, but what he saw and heard today completely made him give up the idea.

"The game mission system said that completing novice missions can help me understand the world. It seems that I still have to complete novice missions."

As night fell, Han Fei walked to the window, He glanced towards the tall buildings in the center of the city.

In fact, let alone the game world, with the rapid development of technology, even the real world feels strange to him.

Times are moving forward, and living in the corner of the old city, he always feels at a loss when faced with countless new things that pop up every day.

"I don't think so much anymore. I'll wait until I can survive today." Han Fei sat in front of the computer and started searching for cases from ten years ago.

Han Fei was very serious about his life and death. He printed out all the information released by the police and posted it on the wall in front of his desk.

The originally blank wall was soon covered with clues and photos of various cases. If someone who didn't know saw this scene, they might think he was some kind of private detective.

"There are eight deceased persons in the human body mosaic. When the first seven deceased were discovered, their bodies were all missing parts. Most of the eighth deceased's body was pieced together. After comparing all the data, the police did not add any information to the citizens' information." Information about the eighth deceased was found there, so when the case was announced, the eighth deceased was only called No. 8..."

Busy until late at night, Han Fei finally had an idea of ​​the case ten years ago. Understanding, he looked at the time at the bottom of the computer screen, and picked up the gaming helmet when zero o'clock was approaching.

"The deceased appeared in the game, and there are many mysteries, but my top priority now is to ensure that I survive."

When the zero o'clock bell rang, Han Fei connected all the The line has entered the game.

The world in front of him was covered in blood red, and he felt weightless and dizzy at the same time. When Han Fei was about to fall into coma, a cold voice sounded deep in his mind.

"Welcome to the perfect life! Now you can choose your own perfect life!"

Opening his eyes, Han Fei was lying on the steps of the first floor. The surroundings were very quiet, as if the entire building There was no one alive in the building.

“Go to Meng Shi first!”

After his first game experience, Han Fei’s goal this time was very clear. He wanted to find a way to get some tasks from the old man. After completing Just stayed at the old man's home for three hours.

After three hours, you can exit the game at any time and explore the unknown area at that time.

This way, he doesn't have to be afraid even if he encounters danger, he can just exit the game.

In other words, the most dangerous period of this game is the first three hours after Han Fei logs into the game.

There are some black dirt stuck on the rusty iron handrails, and all kinds of uncomfortable graffiti are painted on the dusty walls. Most of the little people's bodies are only partially painted. Looking at Very weird.

Han Fei didn't dare to make a sound. He picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and walked quietly to the door of the old man's house.

Next to the peeling paint door, those black plastic bags have been cleaned up, leaving only two black marks on the ground, as if the dirt in the plastic bags had seeped out.

"Grandma?"

Knocking lightly on the door, Han Fei did not dare to use force at all, but in the silent corridor, the knocking sound still spread far away.

"Is there no one there?"

Han Fei put his ear against the security door. There was no sound at the old man's house, as if no one had lived in the house for a long time.

"Where can they go at night?" Han Fei knocked on the door again. As the knock sounded, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Listening carefully, something seemed to be moving in the originally quiet corridor!

The other party also deliberately slowed down and tried not to make any noise, but Han Fei still heard a little rustling.

"The sound came from upstairs. Someone is walking towards me! Was it the knock on the door that attracted him?"

Han Fei walked to the handrail of the stairs and walked along the stairs The gap in the middle looks upstairs.

The neck twisted slowly, and Han Fei's body suddenly tensed up. There was also a face looking at him on the sixth floor!

Their eyes met, and both sides accelerated their pace at the same time!

Han Fei started running upstairs, while the owner of that face ran downstairs.

"Fourth floor! We must go to the fourth floor!"

Han Fei knew that the corridor door was locked and he could not leave the building. He would definitely die if he ran downstairs, so he only I can go back to my home on the fourth floor!

"I am on the third floor, that person is on the sixth floor, and I am closer to the fourth floor! The key is that it will take time for me to open the door!"

He reached into his pocket and took out a bunch of keys. The first time he went to his grandma's house to eat dumplings, he put the keys in his pocket and never took them out. Thanks to the pure natural yin and yang fish, you are very profitable, Qing Ningzi, Mo Xiaoqingchen, the leader of Nanyin!

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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