Chapter 22 This kid insisted on coming to our house to play
Han Fei knew that the old woman was not telling a story, she was talking about what happened to her.
The kinder a person is, the more uneasy and tormented he will feel inside after doing something that goes against his conscience.
This kind of guilt will become a disease, lingering in the heart, causing dull pain whenever you think about it.
Looking at the old man's appearance at this moment, Han Fei didn't know what to say.
Human hearts are complicated, and even a kind person in his life may become an accomplice.
The old woman was not in good health, so she covered her chest and did not continue speaking.
In the conversation with Meng Shi just now, Han Fei also discovered something very noteworthy.
It's strange that the old man in the game seems to have no memory of his own death.
The victims of the human puzzle pattern on the fourth floor had the despair and pain before death engraved in their bones. They became crazy and violent, completely lost their minds, and forgot many things, but the fact that they were brutally murdered.
The old lady Meng Shi on the third floor is just the opposite. She is kind and gentle, and still remembers what happened in her life, but she has forgotten that she is dead.
They were both dead, but Han Fei suspected that the reason for the difference between them was related to their state at the time of death.
Those who are tortured, resentful and in pain will also become crazy in the game.
But people like the old lady, whose cause of death was hidden behind other events, were able to retain their sanity in the end. Perhaps when the old lady died, she did not have much hatred in her heart, only regret and remorse.
Han Fei was still unclear about the specific reasons. This game was full of unknowns for him, and he needed to explore it step by step.
"Player No. 0000, please note! The G-level ordinary task of listening and accompanying has been completed! Meng Shi's friendliness has increased by ten!"
"Player No. 0000, please note! Meng Shi's friendliness has reached the standard! Congratulations on gaining Meng Shi's friendship! Now you have learned how to live in harmony with your neighbors!"
Han Fei slid the attribute panel to the end, where a new life map appeared, with Meng Shi's name in the neighbor column.
"Meng Shi (slightly regretful): The old lady has a kind heart. She feels that she owes the world and many people. She has a giving personality trait."
Staring at the character information, Han Fei was a little puzzled: "What does the "slightly regretful" after the old man's name mean?"
He tried to touch the words "a little regret" on the attribute panel, and a cold mechanical synthetic voice appeared in his mind.
"Most normal residents of this world have regrets. Perhaps it's some kind of obsession, perhaps it's the past that can't be undone, or perhaps it's a knot in their hearts that they can't let go of."
"The regret levels are divided into three levels: slightly, very, and extremely. Different levels of regret have different manifestations."
Hearing the voice in his head, Han Fei became even more confused: "So the NPC levels are divided into three levels? No, the system only said that most of the normal residents in this world have , but there are ghosts and a large number of abnormal people in this underworld! They should have another set of classification system."
After gaining Meng Shi's friendship, Han Fei learned about the level division of normal residents, but if he wanted to know the level division of ghosts and abnormal people, he would probably have to gain the friendship of a ghost or abnormal person first.
Three hours passed quickly, and Han Fei put on the jade pendant given by the old man and came to the door.
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"Grandma, I think the kid might be guarding the door. I'll open the door and lure him away first, and then you can go to the opposite room to find Chenchen immediately. Don't hesitate." Han Fei was more worried about the old woman. After all, she was over 70 years old and had some difficulty moving.
"Okay." In order to save her grandson, the old lady tried her best.
"I'll open the door when I count to three. You must wait until the child leaves with me before coming out." Han Fei first took out the bunch of keys from his pocket and took the key to the security door in his hand: "Get ready!"
"one two three!"
The security door opened and Han Fei rushed out like an arrow.
After entering the corridor, his fingers were frozen and he heard a child crying.
Looking back, I saw a pale child crawling on the stairs!
Han Fei took three steps at a time. When he reached the fourth floor, he felt his back suddenly sink.
"It climbed onto my back?!"
The coolness spread from his back to his neck, and then to his cheeks. Han Fei did not dare to be distracted and quickly inserted the key into the lock.
He turned the key desperately, his eyes fixed on the door!
A chill ran across his cheek. Just as the security door was about to open, a pale child's face popped out from Han Fei's shoulder and stretched in front of him!
The two faces were only a dozen centimeters apart. Han Fei's hair stood on end with fear . If someone else came over, he would have been scared crazy, but he gritted his teeth and opened the security door under such circumstances.
The child's neck was deformed and breathing became difficult. The child wanted to push Han Fei downstairs, but Han Fei rushed into the house with the idea of fighting to the death.
He fell to the ground, and the child who had been strangling his neck sat on his shoulders, covering his eyes with his cold little hands.
The creepy crying sound came into his mind. Han Fei didn't have time to think too much and crawled directly to the bedroom in the deepest part of the haunted house. He remembered that the monster disappeared here.
The little bit of physical strength gained from the previous upgrade became the key. He successfully crawled to the door of the bedroom and knocked on it desperately.
The door lock was shaking, and it seemed that this haunted house had not been so lively for a long time.
"Wei Youfu!"
The dusty bedroom door was finally smashed open. A gust of cold wind blew out, and the two small hands covering Han Fei's eyes slowly loosened.
Han Fei then saw seven figures sitting with their backs to him beside the bed in the bedroom at the deepest part of the haunted house.
The room was like an ice cellar, dark and freezing cold.
At this time, Han Fei did something that no one had expected. He took the child sitting on his shoulders and climbed directly into the bedroom, then closed the bedroom door!
In the darkness, the child's crying became more shrill. Han Fei couldn't see anything. He shivered and kept muttering, "This child insisted on coming to play with others. He wants friends. I thought to myself that he must be very happy with so many friends in our family."
After the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, Han Fei didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately opened the bedroom door and rushed out.
The child on his back disappeared, and Han Fei discovered that the child's crying was left in the bedroom.
He collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."
When the child grabbed his neck just now, he really thought he was going to die.
After checking the bedroom door and making sure it was closed, Han Fei ran to the living room: "The task of finding Chenchen is not yet completed. Did something unexpected happen to the old lady?"
