Staring at Wu Zui's back, Han Fei did not move his eyes away for a long time. He took out his phone from his pocket and kept the recording function on.
He listened to Wu Zui's words several times — He said, 'I am the Butterfly, he did not win against the Butterfly because of me, he did not lose to the Butterfly because of me.'
Spider's life was originally carefree until the appearance of Wu Zui.
He was protecting this orphan but at the same time, he wanted to kill this orphan. The complexity of multiple personalities was fully displayed in how to deal with Wu Zui.
"Wu Zui? Innocent? Or my sin? "
The same word had different interpretations. Han Fei had no idea why Spider would give the child such a name, he still could not understand many of the author's decisions.
"Looks like to get to the bottom of the truth, I'll have to find the author in the cryptic world. But it's not like I've come back empty-handed today. Spider did not lose to the Butterfly, one of the main reasons was because he held fast to his heart. Spider's previous life was incomplete, his life lacked love and protection.
"According to Wu Zui, Spider did not have the courage to love and he had nothing to protect. He was like a bystander standing at the intersection of two worlds, recording everything with his cold eyes. It was because of this personality that he was able to write a book like Cattle Alley.
"But then Wu Zui appeared and Spider started to reevaluate himself. The balance between the two worlds tilted once more. It was because of Wu Zui that there was the House of the Butcher which recorded the battle between two personalities.
"Two books, one is about the world in one's eyes and the other is about the world in one's heart."
Holding his own script, Han Fei looked at the empty corridor. He put himself in Spider's shoes. 'Spider did not kill the Butterfly, he did not harm the orphan he adopted. Perhaps from his father's perspective, not losing is winning. '
The wind chime rang in his ears. Han Fei put his phone away.
He studied the wind chime silently just like how Wu Zui did before. Then he was reminded of the author's room in the cryptic world.
With the thought of giving it a try, he stepped on the chair and used his hands to touch the ceiling around the wind chime.
After a careful search, Han Fei opened a very well-hidden compartment!
If not for the fact that he had searched the author's room in the cryptic world, if not for the fact that they were placed in the same place, Han Fei would not have discovered such a well-hidden compartment.
Removing the cover, there were no butterfly corpses. There was only a black and white photo in the hidden compartment.
There were ten chairs around the dining table, and ten sets of cutlery were placed on the table. However, Spider and Wu Zui were in the picture.
The two of them sat on opposite sides of the dining table, silently looking at each other.
"Is this a family photo?"
In reality, the secret compartment did not contain Spider's manuscript, only this picture.
Han Fei wiped away the dust on the picture. He suddenly noticed there were numbers written on the chairs. Most of the numbers were crossed out with a red pen. Only chairs 3, 5 and 9 were not marked.
'The third persona is the doctor, the fifth is the teacher and the ninth persona is the reader. Could it be that the Butterfly has been hiding among these three personas since the beginning?'
Han Fei believed there was another possibility. Initially, the butterfly only wanted to lure one of Spider's sub-personalities but it did not expect Spider to have multiple personalities. Then the butterfly fell into a battle of consciousness and personalities.
This picture was a very important clue for Han Fei. When he entered the cryptic world again, he would be able to specifically target these 3 personas.
He put the picture away. The lunch break was over and Han Fei started his afternoon shoot.
As his understanding of Spider increased, Han Fei's character became better and better. He was just a supporting character in the movie but the focus of the movie was slowly moving towards him.
Han Fei had a unique and mysterious charm about him. When he was immersed in his character's world, it was as if he was not a single character but a world shrouded in darkness.
When the sun set, the wind chime rang again on the 4th floor. The tenants started to lock their doors from the inside.
From their perspective, the wind chime had become a kind of warning, it was a sign of bad luck.
After a day of shooting, Han Fei, who never worked overtime, greeted the director and left in the police car.
In the car, Han Fei asked Li Xue for some tips on how to use knives. In modern society, even the police rarely used knives, they mostly learned how to snatch knives from criminals. Therefore, the help that Li Xue could give Han Fei was limited. She only taught Han Fei some advanced combat techniques.
With Soul-Depth Touch, Han Fei could touch Lingering Spirit and Lingering Spirit, close-quarters combat was very useful to him.
At around 8 pm, Han Fei returned home. He inspected the whole house. After making sure there was no intruder, he locked the doors and windows.
After searching for practical training videos on the internet, Han Fei ordered a heavy blade without a sharpened edge. The blade could not be used to cut people, it was only for practice.
The fridge was stocked with water and compressed food. The house was stocked with various self-defense tools. Anyone who visited Han Fei's house would not think he was an actor, they would think he was preparing for the apocalypse.
At midnight, after connecting all the wires, Han Fei lay in bed and put on the gaming helmet.
Blood covered the world and Han Fei's consciousness was pulled out from his body.
The familiar smell of meat entered his nostrils again. When Han Fei opened his eyes, he was greeted by the sight of the blood on the ground. A few pairs of eyes turned to look at him at the same time.
"Boss!" The single-eyed worker, Drake, was lying on the ground. His uniform was dyed black with blood. His soul was branded with teeth marks and wounds that were difficult to remove.
Lee Zai was lying next to him with Weep's urn as his pillow. The thin soul was riddled with wounds. The blood on his body had coagulated to form a thin layer of black armor.
It was obvious that the two had been through a lot in the past few days. Being bathed in blood was an understatement.
"How did you two find this place?" Han Fei grabbed Drake's hand. He had been worried about the man. He planned to go find them after he logged into the game.
"We were wandering around the outer area. Yesterday, the number of monsters in the alley suddenly increased. We had no choice but to run deeper into the alley. When we were cornered, we were saved by Xu Qin." Lee Zai lay on the ground weakly. He pursed his lips to signal Han Fei to be careful of the woman in the kitchen. He was afraid of Xu Qin.
"After I left, Xu Qin went out to save you?" Han Fei was shocked. But then again, Xu Qin had saved Meng Si's grandson before. Thinking about it, she was quite kind to her neighbours at Happiness Neighbourhood.
"Initially, I refused to follow her but I was no match for her." Lee Zai picked up the urn from the ground. "The urn has collected many souls and Yin energy. Even though we're all slightly injured, we've gained a lot of power. The monsters in the alley contain a unique kind of Yin energy. They're very aggressive and cruel. This place is heaven for my little brother, Lee Nan. He's been feasting on them all the way here and his body has grown. I don't think you'll recognize him the next time you see him. "
Lee Zai and Lee Nan were one. The elder brother maintained his rationality while the younger brother maintained his combat ability.
Hearing Lee Zai's words, Han Fei turned to Drake. The latter understood Han Fei's meaning instantly. A bloody beast face appeared in its single eye.
With the enhancement of the beast face, Drake's presence became more vicious and violent. If one was stared at by the single eye for too long, one's mind would be affected.
All the neighbours and colleagues had gained a lot of power. Looking at Drake and Lee Zai, Han Fei felt much better.
"After playing this game for so long, there's finally a hint of a healing effect."
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