Chapter 172
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The 3 of them exchanged a lot of information and Han Fei learned a lot from them. He realized he could make use of many of the rules of the game.
At 2 pm, Han Fei walked out from the second floor of the coffee shop.
Once he left the second floor, his phone started to vibrate. There were several unread messages.
'Can I block the signal on the second floor?'
Han Fei turned back to look at the messages before he unlocked his phone.
Most of the messages were left by Director Jiang. You Long Culture was very interested in Han Fei's True Story series, they wanted to work with Han Fei officially.
Twin Flowers was an instant hit, You Long Culture had full confidence in Han Fei.
'Flower of Sin almost stopped production due to funding but now the funding is already in place before the script is even ready.'
After replying to the man patiently, Han Fei asked about the remuneration. He planned to buy the VIP gaming hub after he received the money.
Walking down the street, probably due to Perfect Life's OB, the game's advertisements could be seen everywhere in Xin Lu's smart city. Many people of all ages were talking about the game.
A game like this could really be said to be unprecedented in history.
'Hopefully there won't be any problems after the OB.'
Han Fei had no right to worry about others. If he revealed anything related to the black box, his brain would explode. All he could do was survive in that world and grow stronger.
At four o 'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei returned to his home and began to study and exercise.
To prevent it from affecting his gaming, he gave up all his bad habits. His self-discipline was scary.
It was late at night. Han Fei looked at the relationship map of Yi Ming Private Academy on the wall and picked up the gaming helmet from the table.
'I need to get through to Yi Ming Private Academy as soon as possible. I've been trapped inside the school for so long, it feels like I've lost touch with the outside world. I wonder how my neighbours are doing.'
Han Fei put on the gaming helmet and the world was instantly dyed red.
'Welcome to Perfect Life!'
Han Fei opened his eyes. The dark corridor was eerily silent, there was no light or sound.
He reached out and gently pushed the door in front of him. As soon as he pushed, he frowned.
'The door's not locked?'
He lowered his head to look. The lock on Room 104's door was broken. The doorknob was wet with some dark red liquid.
Han Fei entered the room. Zhang Guanxing was not in the bedroom.
"There are no signs of fighting in the house. Looks like he realized the danger and left early."
Han Fei took out the red uniform from his inventory. He walked through every corner of the bedroom but Xu Qin's shadow did not appear.
"Did that guy leave with Zhang Guanxing?"
The shadow was very good at hiding. If even it managed to escape, it meant that something very scary had infiltrated the hostel.
Putting away the red uniform, Han Fei closed the bedroom door. He was panicking.
With Zhang Guanxing and the black shadow accompanying him, he could rely on each other. Now, he was the only one left in the dormitory.
"The building is very quiet. There is no sound. It feels like the whole building has been emptied."
Han Fei had no idea who cleared out the hostel building, he only knew that the person who did this might still be inside the building.
Han Fei was a little nervous to be alone with such a terrifying guy.
"Should I stay in the building? Or leave? "
Unable to make up his mind, Han Fei closed the door and started to search the room.
When he opened the electric cooker hidden inside the cupboard, he was surprised to find a note placed next to Weep's urn. On it was a scribbled sentence — Second floor toilet of the cafeteria.
'This note was left behind by Zhang Guanxing? But why would he go to the cafeteria? '
Han Fei had to be careful. If the note had been swapped, then he would be digging his own grave.
Han Fei stared at the words on the note for a while and chills ran down his spine.
'I've seen this handwriting before!' Han Fei's powerful memory reminded him of something. He once saw many thank-you notes inside the hostel manager's office. One of them had a handwriting that was eighty to ninety percent similar to the words on this note.
'This note was left behind by a ghost, they want to harm me.' Han Fei wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. In this world, one could not afford to be careless, one wrong move and one would die a horrible death.
'The real note has probably been stolen and Room 104 is no longer safe.' Han Fei looked around. He had no idea when the ghost would show up. There was no point in staying at the hostel, he might as well leave as soon as possible.
All the rooms on the first floor were installed with anti-theft nets. The only way to leave was through the front door or from the second floor.
After replacing Weep's urn, Han Fei sneaked out of Room 104.
The building was eerily quiet. Han Fei felt extremely insecure. Even though the landlord's ring did not react, who knew what would happen next?
'The blood stains on the front door have turned black. The talismans and trash are stuck to the door. Looks like it hasn't been opened for a long time already.'
Sticking to the wall, Han Fei entered the stairwell. He stepped on the stairs and his feet felt slippery.
Han Fei did not dare to take a closer look, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
The atmosphere inside the building was too strange. It was as if he was the only living person in the whole building.
There seemed to be something invisible creeping in the darkness. The pressure was hard to describe.
Holding his breath, Han Fei arrived at the second floor.
He approached Room 201 carefully. Just as he was about to push the door open, he noticed the blood stain on the doorknob had not dried yet. It was sliding down the metal door handle.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei's every nerve was tightened.
Within a minute, someone had used a bloody hand to touch the door. The culprit should be nearby!
His heart raced. Han Fei did not dare to open the door, he was afraid that the thing was hiding inside Room 201.
Through the door, Han Fei gulped. Using the lightest of steps, he moved to the door of Room 202 without making any noise.
There was also blood stain on the doorknob of Room 202 but the blood had already dried.
Han Fei continued to move until he finally stopped at the door of Room 204.
He did not dare to move any further down the corridor, he felt like the darkness was about to swallow him whole.
The lock was broken. Han Fei gripped the door. To prevent himself from making any noise, he moved very slowly.
Just as he was halfway through pushing the door open, the landlord's ring on his finger suddenly radiated a bone-piercing chill!
Without any warning or buffer, the chill almost froze his fingers off.
Following the direction of the chill, Han Fei noticed the door to Room 201 had been opened and something was about to come out.
'Run!'
Without hesitation, Han Fei pushed open the door of Room 204 and rushed into the bedroom.
With all his might, he leaped over the balcony of the 2nd floor. Grabbing the anti-theft net, he leaped into the bushes filled with weeds.
His arm was sliced open. He did not dare to stay any longer.
After he ran for a long distance, Han Fei turned back to look. There was a man standing inside Room 204. He radiated malice. His face was covered in blood and he had a creepy smile on his face.
Due to the distance, Han Fei could not get a good look. He only had a feeling that the man's body shape was similar to Ma Manjiang in real life.
'Is that really him?'
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