My Healing Game

Chapter 987 My family?

Huang Ying's skin hidden under his clothes has been invaded by resentment, and his body is gradually becoming like a nightmare. While gaining terrifying power, he will also be affected by negative emotions.

"The eleventh level of nightmare is not the end of all nightmares, but it seems that the dream is not going to allow players to explore further. It will complete the transformation of all players in this level of nightmare."

Putting on his shirt again, Huang Ying pointed to the TV in the living room: "There are many residential cities like this, all of which are places where nightmares are cultivated. In order to transform those players step by step, apart from using special drugs and spiritual hints, Dreams It will also extract the information of their loved ones from the player's memory, use those memories to reshape their family, and let their closest people hurt them."

"You just wanted to use the Nightmare Cabin to reshape the mother in your memory?" Han Fei knew Huang Ying's past and understood Huang Ying enough.

"I've become a nightmare, and I can't change my memory." Huang Ying is different from other players. Not only was he tortured into a nightmare by butterflies a long time ago, but he is also the most terrifying and powerful type. With extremely high authority, ordinary nightmares will avoid him when they see him.

Huang Ying got up and turned off the TV. As the memory on the TV screen disappeared, the whole house returned to normal in an instant, and the black hair wriggling all over the floor and the eyes growing on the wall disappeared.

"Now the shallow world is in chaos. Players suspect that you died in a nightmare. I came here this time mainly to take you out." Han Fei leaned against the wall and studied the wallpaper in the room.

"I can't leave for the time being. There is no exit from this nightmare, and there is no way to pass the level, because this is not someone's nightmare, but a nightmare composed of everyone." Huang Ying's expression was very bad: "We have become each other's nightmare, let The other party fell into their own despair, and everyone was not redeeming each other, but dragging each other down, pulling each other into the abyss."

"Aren't the players trapped in Xinhu Ninth Hospital? As long as they realize that this city is fake, they should be able to wake up, right?" Han Fei didn't expect this eleventh-level nightmare to be so difficult.

"I've tried it, but it didn't work." Huang Ying shook his head: "It's not just those high-level players who are trapped here, but also other ordinary players who were killed in the nightmare, their consciousness dissipated in the nightmare, The memory was thrown here by the dream, and it became the cornerstone of the dream to build the city. In other words, the dream made the dream more and more real by constantly plundering the players' memories, until finally everyone in the dream thought that this place It's reality."

Huang Ying stretched out two fingers: "Here players have only two choices, to become the memory fragments that build the city, or to become nightmares, accomplices in dreams."

"According to what you said, there is still a possibility of resurrection for the players who died exploring the nightmare before?" Players exploring the nightmare suffered heavy casualties, and now Han Fei found that those people's memory was stolen by the dream, and they still have a slight possibility of being a ghost. It's good news.

"It can also be understood in this way..." Huang Ying smiled wryly, and he looked at Han Fei's eyes, which seemed to be filled with light forever in the eyes immersed in the depths of despair.

Han Fei is not a very optimistic person, he just stayed in despair for too long, so he is very good at finding hope in despair.

"The unspeakable dream imprisoned in the shrine was released by me. All the rules in the nightmare can't restrain me. This eleventh layer of nightmare is like a huge granary to me. The nightmare, the player's memory, and all ghosts are all It's a rare delicacy." Han Fei held up the Butcher's Knife: "The player's memory can be temporarily put into the Knife, and I can take away the powerful and special nightmares with the greedy personality. Or just let the neighbors eat it."

"You really don't waste at all." Huang Ying's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that it's good to hang out with Han Fei: "High-level players are now trapped in Xinhu Ninth Hospital , but it is equivalent to a prison, and the real nightmare factory is in another place."

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Let Huang Ying lead the way, and the two took a taxi to Xinhu Ninth Hospital.

The surrounding buildings were pitch-black, lifeless, like ghosts, only the hospital was brightly lit, and there were nurses and doctors walking back and forth in the corridors, patrolling the wards.

"Doctors are in charge of 'treatment', nurses are in charge of daily supervision, and fake family members are in charge of 'accompanying' the whole process. Those players will soon fall into self-doubt and gradually become unable to distinguish between nightmares and reality." Huang Ying led Han Fei to visit During the full treatment process in the hospital, I also witnessed a player being successfully brainwashed and finally "recovered" and discharged from the hospital.

Accompanied by false family members, he left and lived in a hut full of wriggling black hair and eyes on the walls. He slept soundly among the black hair and eyes, his body was a little bit alienated, and his spirit and personality also changed unconsciously. .

In the long run, even if this player returns to the real real world in the future, he will still act according to the command of the dream, because he has lost everything as a human being, and is just a nightmare in human skin.

"If nightmares are compared to ghosts and players are treated as living beings, then the Eleventh Nightmare is like a small deep world that is gradually being perfected." Han Fei looked at the player's alienated body and connected the information he had mastered. Get up and think: "The dream is to create a new black box. Now that the black box has not been made, it is about to rebuild a deep world. There must be a certain relationship between this deep world and the black box. Could it be that the innermost part of the black box is The source of the deep world?"

Han Fei couldn't figure it out. The deep world was vast and boundless, but the black box was small enough to be hidden in the mind of a living person. There was a big difference. The only thing the two have in common is that both were born out of despair, no one has ever been able to reach the end of the deep world, and no one has ever been able to open the last layer of the black box.

"Will you be able to touch the wall of the black box by walking to the end of the deep world? Will you be able to see the deep world by opening the last layer of the black box?"

"The world is like a box, I want to open it, but I'm already inside the box."

"Why are you still studying philosophy? Has the attribute point changed to brain power?" Huang Ying saw Han Fei talking to himself, and pulled him aside: "What you need to do now is not to open the box, but to open the hospital prison Let the players out. I will take you to the Nightmare Factory, and only by destroying it can the players be brought out of the eleventh layer of nightmare and affect the eleven shrines at the same time."

No matter which shrine in the main city enters the nightmare, it will end up here. Destroying this level will have a very big impact on the dream.

Politely asked the taxi driver to get off, Huang Ying and Han Fei drove into the old town.

Nightmare Factory is not a real factory, it exists in people's daily life. When the negative emotions in a certain area are strong enough, people living in this area will attract nightmares when they fall asleep.

A deep sleeper will feel awake. He can see horrible things coming out from under the bed, in the closet, or even under the quilt, but he can't cry out or struggle. He can only let the nightmare touch his body and merge with him a little bit.

But from the perspective of bystanders, those nightmares crawled out of their bodies, constantly absorbing their negative emotions, and under the twisted environment, they became more terrifying.

When the nightmare grows to a certain stage, it will have a permanent impact on the surrounding environment. Even if someone else sleeps on that bed in the future, they will still have terrible nightmares.

If the bad mood does not change, life will become gloomy, and the place where you live will be occupied by dirty things.

The place where Huang Ying brought Han Fei here is the most "dirty", "dark", and "evil" place in the whole city. This is the Nightmare Factory of Nightmares on the eleventh floor, and it is also a building that Han Fei is very familiar with. .

"Are you sure you came to the right place?" Han Fei opened the car door and stared at the buildings outside. He thought that the Nightmare Factory would be located in a funeral home, a mass grave, a black heart hospital, or in the wilderness, but in fact Nightmare Factory did not Not in those places.

"That's right, I'm sure this is the Nightmare Factory." Huang Ying parked the car and walked to the dilapidated neighborhood with Han Fei: "It's actually very strange, why is the Nightmare Factory in your house?"

The big iron gate of the old community was opened, and Han Fei looked at the apartment building where he usually lived, where the resentment from the whole of Xinhu gathered, as if a black storm was brewing.

"I've been living here since I graduated. Although I haven't encountered any happy things, I can't laugh, and I sometimes feel hopeless, I've never had a nightmare!" Han Fei really didn't understand. The community was actually regarded as a nightmare factory by Mengmeng.

"Maybe you haven't realized how much pain you have." Huang Ying patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "In the future, I and other brothers will accompany you, so don't worry about things alone."

"What and what! Don't you know who I am? Usually, if something happens, I will cut my belly open. Who will give me a chance to hold back?" Han Fei recalled his past, whether it was before he got the black box or after he got it After the black box, he seemed really desperate, at least Xinhu couldn't find another person like him.

"Don't tell me, this butterfly really knows how to choose a place. I didn't believe it when I first came here, but after going around the whole city, your family has a lot of resentment." Huang Ying walked forward, the temperature inside the community was higher than It was about five degrees lower outside, and the atmosphere of despair shrouded everything, but every family was sleeping soundly, and they didn't even notice that there were a lot of nightmares crawling outside their windows.

"All nightmares are attracted by something, and they keep bringing here the negative emotions and spiritual pollution sources they have collected in the city, enshrining them to that thing, and then making that thing exude a more desperate atmosphere, conveying a more depressing feeling. Emotions help Nightmare grow quickly." Huang Ying turned to look at Han Fei: "What exactly are you hiding at home?"

"How do I know?" The other celebrities are hidden in golden houses. Han Fei's house may be more terrifying than a female corpse. It is estimated that the paparazzi will not be able to escape if the paparazzi enters.

"Anyway, we have to destroy that thing." Huang Ying hid his aura skillfully, and then used the power of nightmare to hide Han Fei: "You go upstairs with me."

The two cooperated tacitly and entered the corridor smoothly.

The desperation inside the apartment building has materialized. The dark fog floats on the stairs. The residents living here are either crazy or on the way to madness. Normal people may not survive three nights.

Various strange voices came from the ears, and the sleep talk of the residents in the house was very scary, some were telling the process of killing, some were sharpening their knives, and some were sleepwalking in the corridor while crying and laughing.

After avoiding all the residents, Han Fei finally came to his door.

Looking at the familiar door, Han Fei had opened the door countless times in reality, and he had never been so nervous before.

Holding the handle hard, Han Fei suddenly thought of something: "I don't have a key?"

"I'll do it." Huang Ying looked around, and after seeing that there were no other nightmares in the corridor, he took a deep breath and kicked towards the door!

"Boom!"

When there was a loud noise, Huang Ying and Han Fei looked into the room. In a small room, there was a game cabin that looked like a coffin, and the game cabin was surrounded by densely packed dead people!

The physical book of "My Healing Game" has finally been officially published!

This is the second set of physical books I have published after "I Have an Adventure House". Thank you again for your support and company along the way!

The first volume of "My Healing Game" "Happy Community" will be pre-sold at Taobao Jiyuan Library's self-operated store at 20:00 on Monday, February 20th! I have my 500 copies of limited autograph waiting for you~

The physical book this time is still published by the Dimensional Library that previously published "I Have an Adventure House"!

The surrounding design of the first volume of the book has—

1. The latest extra booklet of "I Have an Adventure House" in 2023;

2. Han Fei's internal and external world raster card;

3. Han Fei metal imitation enamel puzzle badge (the last set can be assembled into the shape of a black box);

4. Three special craft character cards with voices (the paper version will be free when you buy the book~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can choose to purchase the upgraded version of the character card);

Plus car guide -

(Limited autographed 500 volumes, full set of peripherals)

I wish you all good health and all the best~