Chapter 133 Omen of Death
Taking off the game helmet, Han Fei collapsed on the bed.
In just one night, he went from clerk to store manager. Even he himself did not expect such a rapid promotion.
After moving his somewhat stiff body, Han Fei found that his fingers were trembling slightly, and he clenched his fists in fear.
He managed to survive one night and occupied the convenience store. It seemed like the result was good, but in fact, looking back on the entire game process, as long as there was a mistake in one link, he would definitely die.
He was gambling with his life, but finally got a chance.
“It’s still too weak, and I’m only at level seven. According to the introduction on the official website of “Perfect Life”, players’ strength will not be significantly improved until they obtain their first official career at level ten. "
"The general rules of the shallow world and the deep world should be the same, except for the hidden profession of Midnight Butcher..."
Han Fei could not find anything related to this profession on the official website. He has no information about the future direction of this profession and what his subsequent career plans are.
In a normal "Perfect Life" game, it is very easy to upgrade in the early stage. If you are willing to work hard, one day is enough to upgrade to level ten.
The first ten levels are for players to get familiar with the operations and the game world. The real charm of this game only begins after the tenth level.
Get the career you want, experience the life you long for, and seize the beautiful and gorgeous future with your own hands. This is the meaning of a perfect life.
But for Han Fei now, he has never thought about the longed-for life and brilliant future. He only thinks about being able to live to see the sun the next day.
"It's useless to think so much, it's better to seize the time to upgrade."
Closing his eyes, Han Fei cleared his mind and fell asleep quickly.
At around eight o'clock in the morning, Han Fei was woken up by the alarm clock. He washed briefly and hurried to the set.
"I signed a share agreement with the crew. If the movie sells well, I will receive a large amount of money. Then I won't have to be so nervous anymore."
Hurry to a room Building, before Han Fei walked out of the corridor, he saw Li Xue and another policeman.
"You are here to see me, right?"
"It's not convenient here, let's go and talk in the police car." Li Xue grabbed Han Fei's arm, her expression a little serious.
The three of them came to an ordinary-looking police car. Before Han Fei got in the car, another policeman took out a detection device and scanned Han Fei.
After confirming that Han Fei was not carrying any dangerous items, he politely "borrowed" Han Fei's cell phone and placed it in a special bag that seemed to be able to isolate the signal.
"Get in the car."
Han Fei got into the police car obediently. Li Xue and the other policeman did not follow him. They just closed the car door and stayed outside. .
“Are you so serious?”
At one moment, Han Fei even thought that the black box incident had been exposed, but no matter how uneasy he was, his face would not show any signs of it. This is the basic quality of an actor.
"Han Fei, a survivor of the Bloody Night of Xingfu Orphanage, has not done any dangerous behavior from the time he entered his citizen information until now, and his risk rating is zero." There was a man in his sixties in the back seat of the police car. The 20-year-old policeman looked down at his phone screen.
"Who are you?" Han Fei sat next to the old man. He glanced at the old man's mobile phone with his peripheral vision. There were no messages on the screen that the old man read, only one with its wings torn off. Butterfly pattern.
“Technology has developed rapidly in the past thirty years. Things that used to be called miracles have now spread to every household. Many people’s imaginations can’t even keep up with the pace of technological progress. Rapidly developing technology It has changed our lives, but it has also brought some troubles, which are different from those in the past. Compared with these criminals, today's criminals are more difficult to hide. They are deeper, more dangerous, more vicious and evil." The old man put away his phone and looked up at Han Fei. His appearance was very ordinary, and he would be forgotten at a glance. type, but his eyes are so special, like a calm and deep sea.
"Old man, I'm still in a hurry to film, can you be more direct?" Han Fei has a very good impression of the police. The two parties have always had a cooperative relationship, and his own social account is also followed by many official organizations. Pass.
"I am Li Xue's teacher. I have been hospitalized before, so I delayed thanking you until now." The old man's sitting posture was very relaxed, but at a glance he couldn't find any flaws.
"Is it because of the human body puzzle? No need to thank me, this is what I should do."
"No." The old man shook his head and said seriously: "Because of the butterfly "
He put away his mobile phone and told Han Fei something very secret, seemingly casually: "The citizen information system assigns crimes according to the risk rating. Criminals are divided into six categories, from A to F. In addition to these six levels, there is another category of criminals that cannot be judged by the citizen information system. They are countless times more dangerous, cunning, and difficult to deal with than Class A criminals, but they are still there. The risk rating in the citizen information system has always been zero."
"I always feel that you are thinking about me." Han Fei knew that his risk rating was zero.
"Our police department internally calls these criminals S-class criminals, and some people call them super criminals. Butterfly is the super criminal we have been tracking for ten years."
"You have been tracking Butterfly? "
"Butterfly never kills people personally. The victim must die in an unrelated matter. In the hands of people, they die from accidents or suicides. Many times we can't even tell whether a person's death is related to butterflies?" The old man's tone was calm, but his eyes were a little scary: "The victims died in various ways. Our investigation of butterflies has been progressing slowly until recently when we caught "Meng Chang'an is the only person who has actually come into contact with the butterfly."
"Have you found any clues about the butterfly?" mouth, as we know more and more information, the butterfly should become more and more crazy. He will probably come to you." The old man looked into Han Fei's eyes for a long time and said, "In addition to personally expressing my gratitude to you, I mainly want to remind you not to leave recently. Xinhu, don’t go out alone at night, and try not to go near schools and hospitals.”
"Why can't we go to these two places?"
"According to the information reflected in Meng Changan's subconscious brain map, when we mention the butterfly's appearance and identity information, his brain will always respond to the teacher There is a subtle reaction between the two professions of doctor."
"Is it possible that Butterfly is the teacher who taught him and the doctor who treated him?" Han Fei said his story. guess.
“The subconscious map is only one of the evidences. From Meng Changan, we also discovered that Butterfly is related to another case. That case occurred at Yimin Private Academy in the outer suburbs. At that time, everyone thought that the child’s death was an accident. , until we readjust After checking, it was discovered that the child's death had been foreshadowed for a long time."
"Yimin Private Academy?" Han Fei showed a look of confusion as he heard the name for the first time: "That school happened. What happened?" (End of Chapter)