Chapter 24 If there are only 24 hours left in life
Han Fei displayed all his life's acting skills in those few short minutes. He kept giving himself psychological hints to bring himself into a completely new role, but even so his body was still shaking with fear!
It's not that his acting is bad, it's human instinct.
Gasping for breath, Han Fei slumped on the bed. When he closed his eyes, he felt like there were children all around him.
"Although I fooled them, I will still appear in that room next time I log into the game. What if Cry doesn't keep his promise?"
Grabbing his hair tightly, Han Fei felt as if his brain was overdrawn. "If Ku can't find me, he will definitely go crazy. I hinted at the end that he should look for me at other neighbors in the building. The perfect situation is that when I come online, Ku happens to be in another neighbor's house."
Han Fei left a way out for himself, but he also knew that the possibility was very small.
"Crying is scary. When I looked into his eyes, I felt like he was watching me. If I showed any sign of fear or weakness, he would probably kill me." Han Fei still shuddered when he thought about it now. "It's really terrible to have my life hanging in the hands of others. If I can survive tonight, I must upgrade my level as soon as possible and collect various items."
Han Fei gritted his teeth and made up his mind, but after a moment he felt powerless and desperate.
He had tried his best to survive this time. Next time, if he landed directly in a room full of little ghosts, he would not be sure of escaping.
"Tomorrow night could be the last time I play games."
Looking at the gaming helmet on the table, Han Fei was speechless. He was just an ordinary person and was naturally afraid of death.
Han Fei was very tired after being tense for a long time, but he couldn't sleep at all.
He always felt that he had a long life ahead of him and enough time to do what he wanted to do, but it was not until this moment that he truly felt that his life was slipping away.
“I plan to do many unimportant things tomorrow, but if one day tomorrow never comes, how will I allocate the last 24 hours of my life?”
Still feeling nervous, Han Fei turned on NetEase Music and selected some soothing songs.
No matter how fast technology develops, music is a safe haven for the soul.
The night passed unknowingly. After dawn, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and looked through the half-page address book.
Han Fei is an orphan. He does not have the beautiful and happy childhood like other children. He watches others grow up under the wings of their parents, but he can only run alone in the rain with an umbrella.
He has never experienced family love, nor has he tried love. The world has not been kind to him, but he wants to give back to the world with more laughter and happiness.
He likes to listen to other people's laughter. That feeling of happiness and joy is like an elf, gently falling on his lonely soul.
That's why he wanted to be a comedian.
Turning off the music, Han Fei looked out the window. The sun was rising and everything was full of life.
"Its daybreak."
Han Fei opened the window and put the crooked gaming helmet on the table. What had happened could not be changed. Instead of worrying about tomorrow, it was better to live well now.
He remembered a quote from comedy master Charlie Chaplin: Today I will only do interesting and happy things, things that I love and make my heart happy, in my own way and with my own rhythm.
After brushing his teeth and washing up, Han Fei looked at himself in the mirror. There was not a trace of depression in him now.
"In the face of death, many things that were difficult to think about are now easy to think about. Is this the charm of healing games?"
After getting dressed neatly, Han Fei walked out of the room with his cell phone.
It rained last night and the air in the early morning was particularly fresh. He took a deep breath and was about to move forward when he suddenly heard a child crying.
He shuddered, being particularly sensitive to crying sounds, and turned around to look.
Two children stood under a big tree, constantly shouting a name.
" Don't cry, don't cry, what happened?" Han Fei gently comforted the two children.
"Xiaoguai is in the tree! He can't get down!"
Han Fei looked up and realized that Xiaoguai was a young cat.
The cat meowed, which made people feel very pitiful.
"You two help me take off my clothes." Han Fei took off his coat and climbed up the tree.
"I feel like my body is a little lighter than before, and my movements have become more agile. Could it be that adding something in the game will also affect reality?" Han Fei took a lot of effort to carry the kitten down from the tree: " You must keep an eye on it and don't let it run around again."
The two children nodded in unison while holding the cat, looking quite cute.
Looking at the smiles on their faces, Han Fei inexplicably thought of "crying": "They are all children, why is there such a big difference? Could the crying in the game have also had such a smile?"
Han Fei dusted himself off and walked out of the community.
Shortly after he left, Zhao Ming, Zhang Xiaotian and Li Xue, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of a van in the community parking lot.
"Would a mentally twisted and perverted super criminal help a child save a cat?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little uncertain.
"Don't be careless! Have you forgotten what the captain said? Super criminals are masters at playing with human nature! This may be his disguise." Zhao Ming was actually a little confused. No matter from which angle you looked at Han Fei, he was very different from a super criminal, at least completely different from the super criminal they imagined.
"I have seen the kind of super criminal you are talking about once when I was on an escort mission." Li Xue was standing at the back, and her words immediately caught the attention of Zhao Ming and Zhang Xiaotian: "Just to escort that one prisoner, the higher-ups blocked the streets along the way in advance, and several departments worked together."
"Have you seen a super criminal? Sister Li, what does that guy look like?" Zhang Xiaotian and Zhao Ming were both very curious.
"I couldn't see his face. He was locked in a special safety box and tied up. I only remember that there was a pattern on his left hand that looked like a butterfly wing." Li Xue waved her hand and said, "Don't ask any more questions. These things can't be said casually. Let's focus on Han Fei."
"Sister Li, since you think Han Fei can't be a super criminal, why do you still follow us to observe him?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little confused.
"It's precisely because I don't think he's a super criminal that I followed you. I'm afraid you'll do something stupid." Li Xue said and was the first to walk out: "You two have no experience in investigation and tracking, so you'd better stay away from me."
Three policemen followed Han Fei quietly. They wanted to find out what was wrong with Han Fei, but they found nothing.
Han Fei helped many people along the way. He was enthusiastic, gentle, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. His love for the world was as if he only had one day left to live.
His behavior is consistent with the judgment of the citizen information system. If the danger score of such a person is not zero, it would probably be abnormal.