Chapter 24 If there are only 24 hours left in life
Han Fei showed off his lifelong acting skills in just a few minutes. He constantly gave himself psychological hints to lead himself into new roles. , but even so, his body was still trembling with fear!
This is not because of his poor acting skills, but because of human instinct.
Pantling heavily, Han Fei collapsed on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that he was surrounded by children.
“Although I fooled them, I will still appear in that room next time I log in to the game. What if ‘Cry’ doesn’t keep his promise?”
Grasping his hair hard, Han Fei felt as if his brain was exhausted: "Crying and not being able to find me will definitely make him crazy. I finally hinted him to go to other neighbors in the building to find me. The most perfect situation is when I go online. He happened to be crying in other neighbors’ houses.”
Han Fei left a way out for himself, but he also knew that this was very unlikely.
"Crying is scary. When I look at him, I feel like he has been observing me. As long as I show any timidity or weakness, he will probably kill me directly." Han Fei thinks back now , still feeling shuddering: "This It's really terrible to feel that my life is hanging in the hands of others. If I can survive tonight, I must upgrade my level as soon as possible and collect various items."
Han Fei gritted his teeth and made up his mind. A moment later he felt powerless and hopeless again.
He had tried his best to survive this time. Next time he landed directly in a room full of imps, he really had no chance of escaping.
"Tomorrow night may be the last time I play games."
Looking at the game helmet on the table, Han Fei was speechless. He was just an ordinary person, and he was naturally afraid of death.
The nerves have been tense for a long time. Han Fei is very tired now, but he can't sleep at all.
He always felt that he still had a long life and that he had enough time to do what he wanted to do, but until this moment he really felt that his life was passing by.
“I want to do a lot of irrelevant things tomorrow, but if one day, tomorrow cannot come again, how will I allocate the last twenty-four hours of my life.”
Still unable to calm down his nervousness, Han Fei turned on Yiyun Music and chose a few soothing songs.
No matter how fast technology develops, music is a haven for the soul.
The night passed unknowingly. After dawn, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and looked through the address book, which was only half a page.
Han Fei is an orphan. He did not have the beautiful and happy childhood of other children. Watching others grow up under the wings of their parents, he could only run wildly in the heavy rain alone with an umbrella.
He has never experienced family affection, nor has he tried love. The world is not gentle to him, but he wants to return more laughter and happiness to the world.
He likes to listen to other people's laughter. The feeling of happiness and happiness is like an elf, which will fall gently on his lonely soul.
This is also why he wanted to become a comedian.
Turn off the music, Han Fei looked out the window, the sun was rising, and everything was glowing with life.
"It's dawn."
Opening the window, Han Fei put the crooked gaming helmet on the table. Things have happened, and they can't be changed. Instead of worrying about tomorrow, it's better to live well. Now.
He remembered the words of the comedy master Chaplin - Today I will only do interesting and happy things, do what I love and make my heart happy, in my own way and with my own rhythm.
Brushing his teeth and washing up, Han Fei looked at himself in the mirror. He could not see the slightest trace of depression on his body.
"In the face of death, there are so many unthinkable things that I can't think of now. Is this the charm of healing games?"
Dressed neatly, Han Fei walked out of the room with his mobile phone. Door.
It rained last night and the morning air was particularly fresh. He took a deep breath and was about to walk forward when he suddenly heard a child crying.
Being particularly sensitive to crying, he shuddered and then turned to look.
Two children stood under a big tree and kept shouting a name.
"Don't cry, don't cry, what happened?" Han Fei comforted the two children softly.
"Xiaoguai is on the tree! It can't get down!"
Han Fei looked up and realized that Xiaoguai was a young cat.
The cat meowed, which made people feel very pitiful.
"You two help me take off my clothes." Han Fei took off his coat and climbed up the tree.
"I feel that my body is a little lighter than before, and my movements have become more agile. Will adding some points in the game affect reality?" Han Fei took a lot of effort to carry the kitten down. Shu: "You must keep an eye on it. Don't let it run around anymore."
The two children hugged the cat and nodded together, looking a little cute.
Looking at the smiles on their faces, Han Fei thought of "crying" inexplicably: "We are all children, why is there such a big gap? Has the cry in the game ever had such a smile? ?”
After patting the dust off his body, Han Fei walked out of the community.
Shortly after he left, Zhao Ming, Zhang Xiaotian and Li Xue, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of a van in the parking space of the community.
"A super criminal with a twisted mentality would help a child save a cat?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little unsure.
"Don't be careless! Have you forgotten what the captain said? Super criminals are all masters of playing with human nature! This may be his disguise." Zhao Ming was actually a little confused. No matter what angle Han Fei looked at , are very different from super criminals, at least completely different from the super criminals they imagined.
"I have seen the kind of super criminal you are talking about once when I was on an escort mission." Li Xue stood at the back, and what she said immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Ming and Zhang Xiaotian: "It's just for escort. For that prisoner, the streets along the way were blocked in advance, and several departments worked together.”
"Have you ever seen a super criminal? Sister Li, what does that person look like?" Zhang Xiaotian and Zhao Ming were both curious.
"You can't see his face. He was locked in a special safety box and his whole body was tied up. I only remember that there was a pattern similar to butterfly wings on his exposed left hand." Li Xue waved her hand: "Don't ask any more. You can't talk about these things casually. Let's focus on Han Fei."
"Sister Li, since you think Han Fei can't be a super criminal, why do you still Want to follow us to observe him?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little confused.
"It's precisely because I don't think he is a super criminal that I follow you. I am afraid that you will do something stupid." After Li Xue finished speaking, he was the first to walk out: "You two have no experience in investigation or tracking. In the end, Stay away from me."
The three policemen followed Han Fei quietly. They wanted to find out what was wrong with Han Fei, but they never found anything.
Han Fei helped many people along the way. He was enthusiastic, gentle, and had memories in his eyes. He loved the world as if he only had one day left in his life.
His performance is in line with the judgment of the citizen information system. If the risk score of such a person is not zero, then it is probably abnormal. (End of this chapter)