"In the first story, the man with the phone was murdered by the ghosts inside the house because he disobeyed his neighbor's advice. This is to instill a belief in you, that the house is not safe and the only way out is to escape. If you don't listen to other people's advice and leave the house, then you'll end up with a horrible ending. "
Han Fei glanced at the AI butler on the ground. "The second story is to reinforce this psychological suggestion. It uses more specific scenarios and methods to lure you into the scenario. After all, everything they're doing is for you to open the door and escape from your own room."
At this point, Huang Yin was reminded of the black box in the man's hands. He had a rough idea of what had happened. "I get it now. The killer has hacked into the residential system and can control everything inside the house. However, the security doors of the residential area are not connected to the system. Only the owner of the house can open them with the password. He's probably been waiting outside my door, waiting for me to come out. "
"The man has probably been bewitched by the Butterfly as well. But then again, this is the first time the Butterfly has used a living person to make a move." Even Han Fei did not have this kind of treatment. Of course, it could also be due to the police's protection that the Butterfly could not find a chance to make a move.
"Why would it want to find me? I don't even know who it is! " Huang Yin was on the verge of tears. This was not a joke, he had almost died in the hands of the men in black. Huang Yin was grateful for Han Fei's help.
"Because you've ruined its plan." Han Fei was about to explain when the black box's warning rang in his mind for the second time. If there was a third warning, the black box would explode inside his mind.
The box existed deep inside his mind. If Han Fei wanted to expose the game and the black box, the black box would be able to detect it.
Han Fei had no idea whether the black box would really explode or not. He did not dare to try it.
Huang Yin saw Han Fei's hesitation but he did not rush him. He waited quietly.
Now, he no longer saw Han Fei as a teammate in the game, but as a rare brother and friend on the road of life.
When death was at his doorstep, it was Han Fei who risked everything to save him.
The last person who was willing to risk everything to save him was his mother. Actually, Huang Yin had always felt indebted to his mother but that debt could never be repaid.
He always had a mature and confident smile on his face. He appeared to be enthusiastic and cheerful, but in fact, he would always inadvertently think of the past. It was a thorn in his heart that he could not pull out no matter what.
But just now, another person had dragged him away from the hands of the Grim Reaper.
When he breathed fresh air again, he felt that the whole world had changed.
"The Butterfly is the culprit behind many serial murders and a supervillain that cannot be identified by Xin Lu's citizen information system. The man represents the deepest evil in human nature." Before the police arrived, Han Fei needed to tell Huang Yin something. He could not reveal the secret of the cryptic world so he could only start with the Butterfly to warn Huang Yin.
Huang Yin had saved Han Fei's life in the cryptic world and now Han Fei had saved Huang Yin's life in real life. They had been through life and death together, so there was no need to hide anything.
"Let's talk inside the house. Don't worry, there are no ghosts." Han Fei held Huang Yin's arm as they walked into the house. To be honest, Han Fei himself was on the verge of collapsing.
After entering the house, Huang Yin realized the AI butler was holding a set of cutlery that had not been removed from its packaging.
He had continuously received shocks that were beyond his psychological endurance, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, so he had only been focused on running.
When he walked to the sofa, Han Fei collapsed on it. Exhaustion almost overwhelmed him. Soreness radiated from every part of his body.
Forcing himself to focus, Han Fei told Huang Yin everything he knew. He trusted Huang Yin, the reason was simple. Without Huang Yin's help, he would probably be trapped in that unsolvable nightmare for the rest of his life.
Han Fei was very tired. Both his body and mind were at their limits but at least he could still feel fatigue and exhaustion.
If he fell into Ma Manjiang's hands, even death would be a luxury.
With that in mind, Han Fei felt a sense of peace in his heart. In other words, this was the 'power' brought to him by the Iyashikei game.
After seeing some of the things in the cryptic world, Huang Yin was the only living person who could understand Han Fei. It was a coincidence that they became friends.
Or rather, they were the unluckiest person who met another person who was plagued by bad luck.
Actually, the two shared similar personalities. When Huang Yin first saw Han Fei at the gaming convention, he felt like he was looking at his younger self.
At the time, Han Fei's social phobia was not completely cured. He would feel dizzy standing in the middle of a crowd. It was the same for Huang Yin.
However, Huang Yin eventually gave up on his real self. He put on the mask and started to adapt to life.
In just a few days, Han Fei had changed a lot. However, unlike Huang Yin, even though Han Fei was also wearing an invisible mask, he did not give up on his real self.
Huang Yin could see a well hidden light in Han Fei's eyes. The young man appeared to be trying to use the light that was so weak that it could be ignored to illuminate the endless darkness.
After the initial shock, Huang Yin calmed down completely. To be honest, he was quite envious of Han Fei. A man who had been beaten black and blue by life could still walk on and shine so brightly. That was impressive.
"Han Fei, I can see that there are some things that you are not willing to share with me. I won't ask for the details, you can tell me when you want to." Huang Yin did not know that Han Fei was trapped by the black box in his mind, he just wanted to protect Han Fei's secret. "I will not tell anyone the things that you are not willing to share with me, you can rest assured."
"Keeping the secret is secondary. You have to accept the police's protection. The Butterfly is cruel and ruthless, it is very dangerous!" After playing the Iyashikei game, Han Fei understood one thing, nothing was real. Being able to see the sun rise tomorrow was the greatest happiness.
"Okay." Huang Yin could feel that Han Fei was really worried about him.
"Don't be so perfunctory. The Butterfly does not kill with its own hands, it specializes in creating death through various means." Han Fei shared part of the information left behind by Meng Changxi with Huang Yin. "Go through these and memorize them."
"I have to memorize them all?" Huang Yin studied the size of the document. He really did not think anyone would be able to memorize so much information.
"Of course, these are all concluded from other people's blood and wounds." The alarm rang downstairs. Han Fei slowly stood up. "We will capture the Butterfly. Before that, you have to try your best to survive. You're my only friend now."
Huang Yin looked at the serious expression on Han Fei's face and for the first time, a natural smile appeared on his lips. "Don't worry, I'm not an unreliable person."
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