Chapter 553 Han Fei’s Theme Song


Chapter 553 Han Fei’s Theme Song

Han Fei wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The doctor walked out of the ward without warning. He did not expect that there would be a person standing outside, and he panicked instantly.

"I just came here today to do errands. I am not familiar with the hospital, so I accidentally got lost." Han Fei emphasized "I just came here today" and "lost". He could tell the other person at a glance There was a problem, but not only did he not point it out, he also used his acting skills to "support" the other party.

"Oh, that's right, you're going in the wrong direction, the exit is at the back." The edges of the doctor's mask were soaked with sweat, and his pupils were trembling.

"Thank you." Han Fei said with a smile: "Doctor, your sleeves are wrinkled."

The doctor was holding a blood-stained bandage in his hand and could not straighten the sleeves. After finishing speaking, Han Fei immediately started to help. The other party sorted it out: "When doctors handle this garbage, they usually wear cleaning gloves. It seems like you They are sterile gloves. I remember they are only used during surgery. Of course, I am not a doctor, so don’t take it seriously.”

Han Fei was helping the other party adjust his sleeves. , also touched the other party, but he did not see the other party's information, so he could be sure that the doctor was not a player.

Judging from Shen Luo's experience, not all doctors and patients in the hospital are bad, they also seem to want to escape.

"Thank you for showing me the way. See you soon."

The doctor was holding a blood-stained bandage, his heart was beating very fast, and a small piece of his mask was slowly soaked with blood. It looked like there was a wound on his face under the mask.

Seeing that the other party's acting skills and psychological quality were so poor, Han Fei did not continue to embarrass him and turned around to enter Building 1.

After the doctor left, Han Feicai returned the same way. He quietly opened the ward door and took a look inside.

On the white hospital bed lay a "patient" wearing a hospital gown. The man was covered with a quilt and covered with fresh bandages, as if he was asleep.

“The bandage is newly put on. Could it be that the person lying on the bed is the doctor and the person who escaped just now is the patient?”

Entering the room, Han Fei saw a case sheet on the bedside table. The names of most of the patients in Building 2 were marked on it. However, the strange thing was that the plastic surgery projects of those people were not marked on the case sheet. It only recorded the patients' physiological and physical conditions. Psychological defects.

"These patients are all imperfect people, and each of them actually has a score?"

Han Fei felt that Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital was conducting some kind of experiment, No. 1 The wealthy people on one floor are the investors in the experiment and those who enjoy the results of the experiment, while the patients on other floors are the participants in the experiment.

"It seems that the plastic surgery hospital is just a cover." Han Fei has always been curious about one thing. Fu Sheng's memory as a student and his memory as an adult are completely separated. How can a student who can see dirty things do it? Suddenly became a top figure of the era? The process in between is a complete mystery.

"When the Fu Sheng brothers grew up, they were obsessed with "Perfection". Could it be related to this plastic surgery hospital? Did the two brothers endure anything here?"

Han Fei thought about it carefully and thought it was very possible.

He had done the management task of the previous building director and knew some of Fu Sheng's true memories. After Fu Yi's death, Fu Sheng was treated as a patient and tied up at home.

Fu Yi's wife found many doctors for him, and those doctors most likely included doctors responsible for psychological healing in the plastic surgery hospital.

"There is some connection between Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital and Du Shu. Du Shu just regards Fu Yi's family as toys. She will not let Fu Sheng receive normal treatment at all."

"In With her intervention, Fu Sheng will only get worse and worse, and continue to slide into the abyss.”

Only the most desperate people can own the black box, and the black box chose Fu Sheng. From this alone, you can see the pain that the previous building manager experienced.

"The human world left him covered with wounds, but...he still chose the path of destroying the deep world in the end." Han Fei initially felt that Fu Sheng chose destruction just because compared to redemption, destruction was easier. In addition, Fu Sheng himself is also a living person, so he made such a choice.

But with the gradual contact and understanding, Han Fei felt that there was a deeper reason why Fu Sheng chose to destroy.

"It was probably not easy for him to make the decision to destroy."

Han Fei knew Fu Sheng's final fate. His three children were severely injured, and he himself was beaten. Only some memory fragments remain.

"Compared to Fu Tian, ​​the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, Fu Sheng should be the greatest person."

Han Fei wanted to look at it for a while, but suddenly there were rapid footsteps in the corridor. To prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, he left quickly.

“There are five buildings in the plastic surgery hospital. Except for Building 1, which occupies the largest area and is the most luxurious, the remaining four buildings all have problems.”

Withdrawal In Building 2, Han Fei and several of his men met.

"Team leader, how was your discussion?" Li Guoer seemed to have heard some rumors. Seeing Han Fei return, his eyes moved downwards, as if he wanted to see something.

Avoiding Li Guoer's gaze, Han Fei waved to the others: "The negotiation has collapsed. Not only is that customer not prepared to help us, but he may further target me."

"Against you? Team leader, What have you told your customers? As long as our game is successfully released, we will definitely make a lot of money. Who will struggle with the money?" Brother Fake Tree is a little anxious. For a game worker like him, the bonus after the game is sold is far away. More than normal salary.

Looking at several of his subordinates, Han Fei had already begun to plan for the worst possible situation: "The development of our game is relatively simple, and the program requirements are not very high. It focuses on plot and art effects, and we can't do some parts. Those who get it can be outsourced. In short, we have to make the game as soon as possible.”

If you want to complete the random mission of the shrine, you must complete the last one. Han Fei had no other choice for this game: "I have offended the company's senior management and investors. If one day I leave the company, you must continue to make this game."

"Don't worry, the team "Chief, some of my classmates are doing game programming." Brother Fake Tree also noticed that Han Fei's tone was not quite right. Several of his subordinates frowned, but Li Guoer seemed to be in a good mood.

"Team leader, we will make the game no matter what." Li Guoer came closer to Han Fei. She did not smell any other fragrance on Han Fei. Her eyes hidden under the glasses turned slightly, with hatred in her eyes. It seems to have dissipated some more.

"The company attaches great importance to Octopus and "Eternal Life". We have no other way now but to save ourselves." Han Fei changed his previous lazy look and acted resolutely, showing his decisive side.

Leading everyone back to the company, Han Fei devoted himself wholeheartedly to game production.

In the past, he went to work every day to catch fish because he didn't care about the game in which he was the protagonist, but it was different now. In order to complete the random tasks of the shrine, he had to go all out.

Han Fei doesn’t know much about game production. Most of the time, he uses his acting skills to fool his subordinates and leaders. However, he has the ability to appreciate art, coupled with the unique art cultivated in the deep world. With good taste, he quickly built a world of absurd horror, full of black humor and bloody love atmosphere.

The deep world is where he checks in every day, and the characters of the ten heroines have references around him. It can be said that they are completely copied from reality, without any pressure at all.

"Team leader, I have already contacted my classmates, because we are making two-dimensional mini-games, and the price they offered is not high, it is lower than the market price."

"Okay, I'll go find Zhao Qian later. If the company doesn't approve the money, I'll pay for it myself." Han Fei played the game to complete random tasks in the shrine, and his spirit of taking out a loan to work shocked his subordinates.

The subordinates all felt that Han Fei was serious and was bound to slap Octopus in the face to truly prove himself.

With such a leader, how can employees not be enthusiastic?

"Team leader, I can take charge of the art aspect, but there is still a very troublesome thing." Li Guoer particularly likes Han Fei's current appearance. He is mature and steady, and worthy of reliance: "What about the background music and theme song? What effect does music have on horror?" It is also very critical for games. Music is needed to heighten the atmosphere and enhance the sense of immersion. "

"This is a small problem." Han Fei looked at Li Guoer: "Didn't anyone tell you that I can still sing?"

In the hotel in the deep world, Han Fei said After Fei used the Purana Knife to help Liuli escape, he inherited Liuli's singing voice. He had a voice that had been kissed by the devil.

“Singing?” Li Guoer pushed up her glasses: “The theme song is not something you can do just by singing. I suggest you find a way to find a professional.”

"Leave the music part to me, and I'll show you what the devil's whisper is in a minute." Han Fei reasonably assigned the work tasks to his subordinates, and he ran to find Zhao Qian with his briefcase.

Knocking on the office door, Han Fei found Zhao Qian hurriedly picking up a piece of information and pretending to be busy.

"Sister Qian, the relationship between me and that client has broken down." Han Fei sat at Zhao Qian's desk: "Not only will she not help me this time, she will probably kill me and even kill me. Maybe I will be forced out of the company."

"What? You have offended the company's customers, do you want me to praise you?" Zhao Qian's face was stern, but the light in her eyes softened.

"I can resign, or I can bear the mistakes I made, but my employees are innocent." Han Fei took out the schedule of their project team from his briefcase: "We have a whole We have been planning and designing the "Eternal Life" game for many years. This year is almost over, and Octopus suddenly replaced us, and he took away the fruits of most of our work."

"Be mature, there is no point in complaining. ”

"I know it's impossible to get "Eternal Life" back, so I want to complete the love horror game in my hands as soon as possible. It's the end of the year, and I need to give some explanations to my subordinates so that they can have a good year." Han Fei said The schedule is placed on the table: "The company is short of manpower, so we want to outsource front-end program development. Preliminary estimates It probably takes..."

"Fu Yi, it's impossible for the company to approve this money." Before Han Fei could finish speaking, Zhao Qian interrupted him: "You work here well, now. The only thing you need to do is don't make any more mistakes."

"I probably guessed it." Han Fei put away his schedule and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Qian saw Han Fei leaving so decisively, and she spoke again: "That amount is relatively large, I will try my best to help you operate it."

"Thank you." Han Fei returned to the office and began to plan to compose songs and background music. He has a talent for singing and an extremely rich "life experience". In terms of creation, he has played the role of a spider, deeply experienced the mental journey of a great writer, and carefully figured out surpass each other’s creative state of mind.

The "experience" accumulated inadvertently in the past has become Han Fei's precious wealth. The songs he creates are absurd, dark, spooky and crazy, but in the deepest despair, there is always a little bit of hope.

Listening to the melody he created, it was like a person slowly sinking into the deep sea, and a ray of warm light shined through the sea and reflected on his palm.

During lunch, another good news came. After the operation released some game promotional videos and concept introductions, it became popular on some game websites.

Han Fei also took the time to watch it. The pilot promotional video was not finished filming. Seven of the ten empty seats were blocked by question marks. Only the scantily dressed love holding a chainsaw, the intellectually mature Zhao Qian and Zhao Qian were shown. Li Guoer, whose sweet and lovely eyes are full of pathology.

Of course Li Guo'er and Zhao Qian's appearance had undergone some changes, but their excitement at that time was "true feelings", much more real than what the actors acted.

There are many 18-ban games on the market, but this one is well-made, has rich plots, and combines horror and mystery. It can be said to be a somewhat hysterical love game. Players have never played it before, and this is the first time they have seen it.

The promotional video became popular in just one morning, and "Sister, come and kill me" even became a popular meme.

The opening sentence is adapted from a real situation and has also aroused heated discussions. Most players are speculating on the identity of this mysterious male protagonist and want to see who he is who can be attracted by so many people at the same time. My sister likes it so much that she wants to kill her.

This 18-ban game can break the circle, and the sentence in the title also plays a big role.

“As long as the promotional video becomes popular, you can create a big pie first, and then you can defraud investors and sponsors.”

In the afternoon, Han Fei went to the fake tree classmate again and finalized some details. He also promised to share the late-game dividends with him.

As soon as the other party saw the popularity of the game's promotional video, he immediately agreed without any hesitation.

After signing the contract, Han Fei paid part of it out of his own pocket and asked the other party to start working as soon as possible.

Brother Fake Tree’s classmates were also unambiguous, and the entire studio immediately worked overtime to work together.

Everything is going on track, but Han Fei is becoming more and more insecure. He always feels that something is chasing him, and he must complete more tasks as soon as possible and make up for more regrets. .

After the matter was done, Han Fei did not return to the company. He rented a recording studio. Based on my own understanding of the game, I started composing the theme song over and over again.

No one in this world understands the pain and bitterness of the male protagonist better than Han Fei. After all, he is the protagonist in the real incident.

Word by word, all the notes are soaked in blood and regret, pain and self-blame, from the initial indulgence and enjoyment, sinking into the depths of desire, to being swallowed up by darkness and tied to the dining table.

Those who regard love as prey will eventually be put on the dining table by love and become food on the plates of lovers.

Extreme desire turned into extreme despair. This transformation can only be created by Han Fei.

"I didn't expect that I still have the potential to be a singer. Alas, I have experienced so much that my emotions are overflowing from my singing." (End of Chapter)

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