Chapter 95
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The big brother's report mentioned that the child witnessed his father committing murder in the bedroom. He also saw his father disposing of the body in the bathroom before hiding the body inside the kitchen fridge.
The three locations in the report corresponded to the younger brother's bedroom, the bathroom where the hair ghost resided and the fridge where the headless body was hidden.
The younger brother's bedroom had the highest number of ghosts, so it was the most dangerous. Perhaps the big brother was still influenced by his father's murder in the bedroom, so the bedroom was the source of danger and disaster for him.
The hair that kept popping out from the bathroom was probably another scene that the young big brother saw. His father was disposing of the body in the bathroom and the hair floated on top of the blood.
The kitchen fridge was once used by his father to hide the body, so it made sense for the big brother to reconstruct the body from the pieces of flesh.
The internal logic was not that complicated. Han Fei knew that this place was made from the manager's memory. Now he could confirm that the manager was the unconscious big brother.
'The mission requires me to save all the living people. The manager is now a living person, so I have to ensure that he is not killed.'
This was the first time Han Fei had done a manager mission, he had to explore many things on his own.
'The bedroom is the place to kill, the bathroom is the place to deal with the body and the kitchen fridge is the place to hide the body. In the big brother's subconscious, the bedroom is the gathering place for ghosts and monsters. The bathroom can deal with them and the kitchen fridge can trap them. '
After the headless body in the fridge was digested by the black hair, Han Fei picked up the ashtray from the living room and smashed it at the mirror again.
'I can't smash it completely, I can only hit the corners to slow down its recovery.'
While the woman screamed in pain, Han Fei dragged the fridge out from the bathroom and moved it to the bedroom door.
'The child with the scar on his face is the little brother. According to the report, he is probably hiding a very scary ghost.'
Han Fei did not dare to act rashly and he did not dare to stay in the room for too long. The room appeared to be constantly changing, more scary monsters might appear at any moment.
Wielding the cleaver, Han Fei pushed open the door to the second bedroom.
Learning from his previous experience, Han Fei dodged to the side when the door opened.
Two slender arms reached out from the shadows behind the door but they reached for nothing.
Han Fei had been killed by the slender arms once before. Now that he had met his nemesis, he grabbed the cleaver and slashed at the arms.
'You can kill me once but every time I come in, I'll kill you once!'
The woman's cleaver was stained with blood, the blood itself carried some kind of malice.
The cleaver easily sliced through the slender arms. Han Fei did not cut them off but instead grabbed the hilt to drag them out from behind the door.
When he wrestled with the arm, the child who sat among the pile of toys heard the commotion. The scarred face turned towards Han Fei and it was instantly scared to tears.
Shrill cries echoed in the room. Bangs came from the main bedroom. His mother, who was tied to the bed, seemed to have gone mad.
"Seems like in the manager's memory, that mother would do anything for her child."
His mother, who was tied to the bed, seemed to have broken free. She was banging against the door of the master bedroom with all her might.
"Mother wants to protect the child. I only need to bring the child out of the second bedroom and send him to Mother. Then, the other party won't come after me."
He grabbed the child's hand. Son's face...'s room..'s room's room Mother.'s room was.
Han Fei pulled out the cleaver to chop off the arms behind the door. He rushed into the room. "Give me your hand!"
The crying child's face lit up with a creepy smile. He pulled out a knife from the pile of toys and stabbed it into Han Fei's palm.
"Hehe."
The sharp nails scratched at Han Fei's arm. The child climbed onto Han Fei's shoulders and stabbed the nails into Han Fei's neck.
Han Fei knew he was going to die. He used the last moment of his life to slam into the armoire.
The armoire door opened. A bloody shirt hid in the corner like a living person. A heavy stench came from it.
Han Fei's body collapsed to the ground. Before he lost consciousness, he looked under the bed.
There was another child hiding under the bed. The child's face was also disfigured. He looked exactly like the child in the pile of toys outside.
'The little brother is hiding under the bed? Is this little brother a ghost? '
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'The 12th time!'
Smashing the picture frame, Han Fei recorded the number of deaths on his arm. He went through every step of the mission.
'The real little brother is hiding under the bed. If I don't want my mother to go crazy, the best way is to rescue him.'
Each of the twelve deaths brought deep pain to Han Fei and affected him imperceptibly.
'The system did remind me that I'll lose my memory after every death but what memory have I lost?'
'The main memory is intact. My name is Han Fei, I'm an actor. I'm currently doing a manager mission in Perfect Life's cryptic world. My memory in the game is still there. Xu Qin, Meng Si, Weep, I remember all of them. But in real life … I have no friends or family in real life. '
Han Fei could not remember who he knew in real life, the only person he had any impression of was the police. 'I did come into contact with the police due to the human jigsaw case but that was all. I'm not that familiar with them.'
With that in mind, Han Fei paused. 'If I'm not mistaken, there was a police officer who helped me?'
Rubbing his temples, Han Fei had a bad feeling about this. He held the glass shard and started to record more information on his body.
The 5 minutes were soon up. When the girl's head ran out the door, Han Fei had already raised the brazier.
Like a programmed machine, he carried out every step with extreme precision.
After using the same method to deal with the body inside the fridge, Han Fei dragged the fridge to the bedroom door. He knew the child would cry when he saw him so he planned to lure him out.
'That little rabbit seems to like toys.'
Han Fei found several mannequins under the television in the living room. He placed them at the bedroom door and opened the door.
After a while, the child with the ruined face walked out of the room with confusion. He picked up the mannequins and only then did he notice Han Fei hiding in the shadows.
The child was scared to tears. Before he could dodge, Han Fei slashed at him.
"Hee hee? Come on, hee hee! "
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