Chapter 87
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Han Fei tried to communicate with the woman but there was no response. He opened the menu. As he stared at the exit button, he started to rummage through the bedroom for useful clues.
Wardrobe, bed, pillow. Just as Han Fei was about to open the bedside table, he felt a prickling pain coming from his back.
Slowly turning his head around, Han Fei realized all the mannequins and dolls in the bedroom had turned to look at him.
The dolls were in different postures, some were collapsed on the floor, some were facing upwards, some were leaning against the wall but all their heads were pointed at Han Fei.
The eyes that were made from metal, plastic and buttons appeared to contain some kind of emotion, they radiated venom and pain.
Trapped in an inescapable room, being stared at by a group of strange dolls, even Han Fei panicked.
He pinched himself and revealed a perfect fake smile. "I believe there is some misunderstanding between us. I feel sorry for you and I wish to punish those murderers. I am not a hypocrite, I wish to avenge you! "
Han Fei had a feeling Ying Yue was here. To increase his persuasion, he took out the doll with Ying Yue's name from his inventory.
The moment he took out the doll, the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point. Even the ring on his finger started to emit a chill.
"You shouldn't have to suffer this pain, the ones who should be suffering this pain are those who have harmed you."
Before the doll could go on a rampage, Han Fei slowly removed the nail from the doll. He folded the piece of paper with Ying Yue's name and birthday carefully and placed it inside his inner pocket.
Han Fei stood up and left the princess room. He entered the bedroom next door and took out the woman's diary and the children's album.
He tore out a few pages from the album and folded them into a simple paper doll. Then he wrote the name Ming Mei on the back of the doll.
The dolls and dolls in the room stared at Han Fei. Even the ghosts had no idea what Han Fei was doing. Han Fei raised the nail that he used on Ying Yue's doll and hammered it into the paper doll with Ming Mei's name.
"Their family has committed such a heinous crime, we cannot let them get away with it. They should have a taste of the pain you have suffered!"
Then Han Fei tore out a few more pages from the woman's diary and folded them into another paper doll. "Can you tell me the woman's name? I really want to help you! "
The nails that were once nailed into his body were now pierced into the paper doll. The paper doll even had the name of the person he hated the most written on it.
The chill in the room dissipated slightly. The dolls and dolls still stared at Han Fei but the resentment in their eyes was mainly focused on the paper doll.
Han Fei heaved a sigh of relief. His diversion was very successful.
The temperature in the room returned to normal but the chill from Han Fei's ring kept increasing. The scariest ghost in the room was about to show itself.
Han Fei did not shy away. He looked at the room full of dolls honestly. "I'm here to avenge you."
Han Fei wished he could write these words on his body to express his kindness.
Perhaps due to the lack of a neighbour like Han Fei, Room 1084 started to change. The closed armoire suddenly opened slightly to reveal a blood red eye.
And this was just the beginning. Behind the bookshelves, in between the blankets, beside the curtains, and even on the walls, the eyes of the figures began to blink.
The eyes opened in the room like something that had been sleeping was waking up.
The chill from the landlord's ring was stronger than the one from the 9th floor. To Han Fei's shock, the chill on his finger continued to increase.
When the chill from the ring reached its peak, all the eyeballs started to bleed. At the same time, the robotic voice rang in Han Fei's mind.
"Notification for Player 0000! You've triggered Grade G Hidden Mission — House of Pupil!
"House of Pupil (Grade G Hidden Mission): Find Ying Yue and leave Room 1084 alive.
There was no time limit and no additional requirements. This new hidden mission was different from the other hidden missions that Han Fei had received.
The sleeping eyes kept opening. Han Fei felt like he was suffocating.
The power gap between them was too big. The ghost did not even target him, its mere presence was enough to affect him.
'So this is the ghost that lives on the 8th floor? Then how scary is the ghost hiding on the 9th floor? '
There was nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. Han Fei had no choice but to focus on finding Ying Yue.
'This hidden mission is split into 2 parts. The system probably won't arrange it randomly. To leave this place alive, the first step should be to find Ying Yue.'
When Han Fei started to move, the ghost on the 8th floor finally woke up.
The bloody eyes stared at Han Fei. Somewhere in the room came the sound of a girl's crying. Then it was followed by cries from all over the room!
'What's going on? Has Ying Yue been crying at these places before? '
The crying was heart-wrenching. There was also a plea for help, it sounded like a child begging someone to find her.
'Her vision is impaired. Ying Yue's world is shrouded in darkness. Her surroundings are filled with malice and malice. She needs someone to find her and save her.'
Without hesitation, Han Fei reached out his hand. He tried to use the landlord's ring to sense the ghost's location but the ring only had a general range.
'Ying Yue is inside this bedroom! She's probably hiding inside one of the dolls! '
There were too many dolls and mannequins in the room but Han Fei had no other choice. He squatted down to inspect the dolls one by one.
When he picked up one of the large dog plushies, Han Fei suddenly realized the plushies were heavier than normal.
Pulling open the zipper on the back of the toy, Han Fei saw an arm wrapped in tape.
When he saw the arm, Han Fei was instantly reminded of a sentence in the woman's diary — 15th January, Ming Mei wanted to get a pet. Unfortunately, Ying Yue was allergic to animal fur due to her poor health. Their personalities were not compatible at all.
'Ying Yue is allergic to animal fur so Ming Mei wanted to get a pet. Did the woman disassemble Ying Yue into a plushie?'
Han Fei sucked in a cold breath. He had prepared for the worst but he realized he had still underestimated the woman's malice.
His fingers were shaking. Han Fei forced himself to focus. He opened all the plushies in the room.
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