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Chapter 318

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The tone was laced with resentment and confusion. Just listening to her voice, Han Fei felt his body being enveloped by a chill.

"Why is it a woman's voice? There are no female security guards in this area … "Brother Hua was stunned. He fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

Han Fei would not tell Brother Hua that he had shoved the walkie-talkie into the dress' pocket but as a responsible security guard, he would take responsibility. "Give me the walkie-talkie."

After accepting the walkie-talkie, Han Fei very naturally placed it next to his lips. "I know who the person who hurt you the most is. I won't say anything about sympathy or taking care of you, I just want the person who hurt you the most to perish from this world! No, perishing would be too easy on him. The pain that you've suffered, we will make him pay for it twice over. "

Looking at Han Fei, listening to Han Fei's tone, it felt like he was talking to a friend.

Brother Hua and Xiao Fang wanted to ask, 'Is the woman on the other side of the walkie-talkie someone you know?'

The static echoed in Han Fei's ears. Han Fei continued, "I repeat, I have no intention of abandoning you. Tell me your location and I'll come to fetch you now."

After a long time, the woman's voice rang out again in the ear-piercing sound of electricity.

"Fetch me?"

The red dress had been sent away many times but this was the first time someone said they would fetch her. "I've been torn into pieces. Some are on the 23rd floor, some are on the 24th floor."

"Got it, wait for me!"

Han Fei hung up the walkie-talkie. He entered the security room with Brother Hua and Xiao Fang.

Before the three security guards arrived, the building was very quiet. It was not much different from a normal residential area but it was slightly creepier.

After the three security guards patrolled at night, the entire building was shrouded in blood. Every floor was in chaos, and the roof and bottom of the building were almost pierced through. The building was constantly shaking, and even the black fog outside was stirred. It was like an earthquake.

"A perfect end to the first patrol of my life." Han Fei picked up the patrol form on the wall. Using his super memory, he jotted down all the damage to the equipment and the abnormalities inside the building.

Xiao Fang and Brother Hua stood in the shaking Building No.1. They watched Han Fei write furiously on the blood-colored table.

Those in the know would think that he was writing a patrol form, but those who didn't know would think that he was trying to leave a will as soon as possible.

When he was done, he still did not hear the system's voice. He stared at the form anxiously until his eyes landed on the spot where the patrolling guard's signature was.

"Do we need all three security guards to sign? If a security guard dies while patrolling, won't I never be able to complete this mission? "

Han Fei had Xiao Fang and Brother Hua sign their names as well. When Brother Hua finished the last stroke of his name, Han Fei finally received the mission completion notification!

"Notification for Player 0000! You have completed Grade F Hidden Mission Night Patrol! You have successfully completed the first patrol mission in your life accompanied by two seniors! "

"There are countless firsts in our lives. It is precisely because we keep on trying that our lives become colorful and gorgeous."

"Hidden Mission Completion Rate: 20%. You've gained the approval of two colleagues but the tenants appear to have some reservations about you. Obtained 3 basic skill points! Obtained Ziggurat Security Outfit (Non-Elemental Basic Outfit).

"Due to the low completion rate of the hidden mission, the tenants have some reservations. Therefore, the hidden profession unique to the hidden map — Ziggurat Security Guard cannot be unlocked.

"Warning! If you can gain the approval of all the tenants at Apartment 1 within 3 days, you will obtain the hidden profession — Ziggurat Security Guard! "

Hearing the system's notification, Han Fei sighed in relief. He collapsed on the sofa and allowed the building to shake. All he did was stare at the button that had lit up on the menu.

There would be more chances for rewards in the future, as long as he could quit the game.

'I need to gain the approval of all the tenants in 3 days to unlock a new hidden profession?' The Midnight Butcher hidden profession had been a great help to Han Fei. If he could obtain another hidden profession, even if it was just a part-time job, it would bring him many benefits.

'To gain the approval of all the tenants, it's not that hard, but it's not that hard either. In any case, I only need to find a way to retain the tenants who agree with me.'

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Han Fei stood up again. He gave off a different vibe, he radiated confidence.

"Brother Hua, Xiao Fang, I need you two to stay in the room, I need to go out to fulfill my promise."

"Now? There are so many monsters out there, aren't you just going to die? " Brother Hua could not understand Han Fei. It was Han Fei who had run the fastest earlier and now he was going out again.

"I returned to the security room to clear a path for you two. Now that you're safe, I need to go do something else." Han Fei waved the walkie-talkie in his hand. "Do you know whose voice that was earlier?"

Both Brother Hua and Xiao Fang shook their heads. This was the first time they had heard that voice through the walkie-talkie.

"It's the red dress that's talking to us, we can't leave her alone outside."

"The red dress that can't be thrown away or destroyed?" Brother Hua stared at the walkie-talkie in Han Fei's hand. Xiao Fang silently pulled out his own walkie-talkie and tossed it at the door.

"That's right, she's the one who saved us, we can't just leave her like that." Han Fei picked up the walkie-talkie to make sure the exit button was lit up. Then he opened the door to the security room.

The scent of blood drifted into the room. Hearing the commotion, several footsteps echoed down the stairs. The Ziggurat had never been so chaotic before.

"I don't know whether I'll be able to bring her back or not. If I'm not back in 24 hours, then there's probably an accident …" Han Fei took one last look at the two security guards. "Stay here and don't wander off. After I leave, please be careful."

The footsteps downstairs became more urgent. Han Fei closed the door to the security room and headed up to the top floor with determination.

The chaos had spread to the whole building. The color of blood spread. All the tenants had lost their minds. But most importantly, they realized the manager had disappeared!

The pain and despair that they had been suppressing were unleashed. This was the first time that Han Fei had seen so many spirits fighting inside a building.

Along the way, blood splattered everywhere. Shredded spirits and cries filled the air, it was like hell!

At 4: 14 pm, on the 4th hour since Han Fei became the Ziggurat's security guard, he arrived at the 23rd floor in his blood-stained uniform, stepping on the dried blood stains.

The walls of the rooftop were covered in blood vessels and curses but Han Fei did not mind. He silently picked up the pieces of the red dress and placed them into his uniform pocket.

Stepping on the blood-stained stairs, Han Fei arrived at the top floor of Building 1.

The Jumper Ghost was nowhere to be seen. Only the pieces of the red dress remained in the corridor.

When he reached the door to Room 1244, Han Fei found his walkie-talkie. A larger piece covered the walkie-talkie.

Every time the red dress was shredded, it would grow stronger when it recovered. However, the speed of recovery slowed down and the connection between the pieces weakened.

Large Lingering Spirits were scary but they were not without weaknesses.

"I meant what I said, I'm here."

Han Fei picked up the pieces of the dress that fell like snowflakes. When the pieces got closer, Han Fei realized it was not threads and needles but blood vessels that weaved the dress together.

The blood vessels around the edges of the dress merged together to form a more complicated and beautiful pattern.

"Those who were so bright in life will always be so beautiful in death."

Walking among the blood and curses, Han Fei picked up the pieces one by one. Even the red dress that he was holding did not expect him to return!

She couldn't understand it at all. Red Dress had already planned to settle the score with the three security guards after she recovered, but she didn't expect that things would develop in a different direction.

A living human dares to join a body for a large Lingering Spirit at the top floor of the Ziggurat? Are his guts made of stainless steel?

"Without your help, the 3 of us would be dead already. At least to us, you are very important, we will not abandon you!" Han Fei used 'us'. He was worried that the red dress would kill the other 2 security guards after she returned.

The pieces of the dress melted back together. Han Fei was about to reach the end of the corridor when suddenly, screams and cries came from Room 1244 on the top floor.

Then the sound of limbs crawling came from downstairs! The jumper sensed something and returned to the top floor!

The cracked face appeared outside the door. The jumper's body expanded several times. The eyes filled with death stared at Han Fei who was still picking up the pieces of the dress. Her fingers that were covered in black symbols pushed open the door. Her large body was covered in inky black curses.

"I can see you!"

"If I catch you, you'll die!"

"Die! Die! Die! "

Han Fei had escaped from under the jumper's nose several times. Her hatred towards Han Fei was so intense that it almost materialized. Even from afar, Han Fei could feel the prickling sensation on his skin!

Cracks appeared on the wall and the places that were touched by the jumper were crawled with the black 'Die' word.

Looking at the scary ghost, Han Fei patiently picked up the last piece of the red dress from the corridor.

The red dress became whole again. The blood vessels on the dress intertwined but it would take some time for it to fully recover.

Both Han Fei and the woman in red dress knew very well that the Jumper Ghost, who was dominated by death, would not give them that time.

For Han Fei, if he tossed the red dress at the jumper, he might still have a chance to escape.

The jumper came from the left staircase while Han Fei was now standing in the right staircase. There was only a long corridor between them.

"Actually, I just want to tell you that I mean you no harm. I'm the security here and I want to help you." After Han Fei said that, he tugged on the dress. After ensuring it would not fall apart, he wrapped the walkie-talkie inside the dress.

Just as the red dress thought she was going to be tossed at the jumper again, Han Fei placed the wrapped dress at the gap between the banister.

"This time, I'll help you stop her. If I'm lucky enough to survive, I hope we can be friends."

After that, Han Fei released his grip. The red dress that was wrapped around the walkie-talkie slid down the banister and a pale face floated on it.

The resentment in her eyes was slowly replaced by confusion. In this cold and evil building, there was someone who was willing to give up his life for her.

Han Fei did not turn back to look at the red dress. He took out a cigarette from his inventory and slowly lit it up.

After the landlord's death, his 3 'sons' offered him 3 cigarettes. These 3 cigarettes were the reward that Han Fei got from completing a mission a long time ago. The so-called landlord should be the previous building manager.

The 3 cigarettes were stained with the landlord's' sons', they could be used as amulets.

Han Fei had used one when he first left Happiness Neighbourhood, this was his second cigarette.

The smoke slowly drifted into the air. Amidst the falling ash, one could hear the song of the dead.

A pair of eyes appeared to open behind Han Fei. The black fog outside the building was torn apart again. The presence of the landlord's sons had triggered a change in the outside world but Han Fei did not care about that now.

His eyes were glued to the jumper ghost's heart, the key that was stuck inside her heart.

If Han Fei only wanted to live, he could have quit the game now.

But if he did that, he would not be able to enter Room 1244 the next time he logged into the game and he would be hunted down by the jumper ghost.

To solve this problem at its root, a crazy idea popped up in Han Fei's mind.

He allowed the smoke to envelop him. When the jumper ghost reached the middle of the corridor, Han Fei's eyes were bloodshot as he raced towards the ghost.

'Nine lives!'

Ghastly ghost tattoos covered his body. Han Fei aimed at the jumper ghost's heart and rammed into it!

Neither of them slowed down. Just as they were about to collide, Han Fei's hand reached out from the smoke and grabbed the key that was stuck inside the jumper ghost's heart.

'Touch the secret of the soul!'

As soon as he pulled out the key, Han Fei tried to place it into his inventory. When the robotic voice appeared in his mind, Han Fei chose to quit the game.

"Notification for Player 0000! You have successfully obtained the key to Room 1244!

"Notification for Player 0000! You have been infected by the curse of Room 1244! "

Blood froze the world. His consciousness was dragged and the world spun.

His eyes flew open. Han Fei removed the gaming helmet and opened the door to the gaming hub.

'I did it!'

Lying on the ground, Han Fei was still in a state of extreme excitement.

On the 4th hour since he joined the Ziggurat, not only did he quit the game, he also obtained the key to the scariest room in Apartment 1!

This way, the next time he logged into the game, he would be able to complete another Grade F Hidden Mission.

Sprawled on the ground, Han Fei did not look like he had just finished the game but he did look satisfied.

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