Chapter 95: Keep laughing!
The brother's diagnosis report mentioned a passage that said the child had witnessed his father killing someone in the bedroom, and saw his father dealing with the body in the bathroom, and finally hiding the body in the kitchen refrigerator.
The three locations mentioned in the report correspond exactly to the bedroom where the younger brother is, the bathroom where the female ghost with hair is, and the refrigerator where the headless corpse is hidden.
The bedroom where the younger brother is has the most ghosts and is the most dangerous. Perhaps the older brother is still subconsciously affected by the fact that his father killed people in the bedroom. The bedroom is the source of danger and disaster for him.
The hair that kept popping out of the bathroom might have been another scene that the younger brother saw at the time: his father was dealing with a corpse in the bathroom, with the corpse's hair floating in the blood.
The refrigerator in the kitchen was once used by my father to hide corpses, so it makes sense that my brother would imagine that the pieces of meat were reassembled into a human being.
The internal logic is not complicated. Han Fei knows that this place is woven according to the memory of the manager. Now he can be sure that the manager is his unconscious brother.
"The mission requires me to save all living people. The manager is also considered a living person now, which means I have to make sure he is not killed."
This was Han Fei’s first time doing managerial tasks, and he had to figure out many things on his own.
"The bedroom is where people are killed, the bathroom is where corpses are disposed of, and the kitchen refrigerator is where corpses are hidden. In my brother's subconscious, the bedroom is where evil spirits and monsters gather. The bathroom can dispose of them, while the kitchen refrigerator can lock them up."
After the headless body in the refrigerator was digested by Black Hair, Han Fei picked up the ashtray in the living room and smashed it against the mirror again.
"We can't smash it completely, we can only hit the corners to slow down its recovery."
As the woman in the mirror screamed, Han Fei dragged the refrigerator out of the bathroom and moved it to the bedroom door.
"The child with scars all over his face is my younger brother. According to the diagnosis report, he is likely to have a very scary ghost."
Han Fei did not dare to act rashly, nor did he dare to stay in the room for too long. The room seemed to be changing every moment, and even more terrifying monsters could appear at any time.
Holding a kitchen knife, Han Fei pushed open the door of the second bedroom.
Learning from previous experience, he dodged to the side the moment the door opened.
Two slender arms stretched out from the shadows behind the door, but they grabbed nothing.
Han Fei had been killed by the slender arms once. When the two enemies met, they were extremely jealous of each other, so he picked up a kitchen knife and chopped at the other party.
"You can kill me once, but next time I come in, I'll kill you once!"
The kitchen knife that the woman often used to chop meat was stained with blood, and the blood itself carried a certain malice.
The kitchen knife easily chopped into the slender arm. Han Fei did not cut off the opponent's arm directly, but grabbed the handle of the knife, trying to drag the opponent out from behind the door.
While he was struggling with his arm, the child sitting among the toys on the ground heard the noise. The scarred face looked at Han Fei and was instantly frightened and cried.
A shrill cry rang out in the house, and there were banging sounds coming from the master bedroom. The mother who was tied to the bed by Han Fei seemed to have gone crazy.
"It seems that in the administrator's memory, that mother would do anything for her child."
The mother, who was tied to the bed, seemed to have broken free from the ropes and was desperately banging on the master bedroom door.
"The mother wants to protect the child. I just need to take the child out of the second bedroom and send him to the mother. The other party should not stare at me anymore."
Changing his mind temporarily, Han Fei drew his knife and cut off the arm behind the door, then rushed into the house decisively: "Give me your hand!"
He was about to drag the disfigured child out of the bedroom, but what he didn't expect was that his hand just reached out to the child.
The crying child suddenly showed a weird smile on his face. He took out a knife from the pile of toys and stabbed it directly into Han Fei's palm.
"whee."
The sharp nails grabbed Han Fei's arm, and the child climbed onto Han Fei's shoulder and stabbed the sharp nails into Han Fei's neck.
His vision began to blur, and Han Fei knew that he was doomed. He used the last bit of his life to crash into the wardrobe.
The cabinet door was opened, and a bloody piece of clothing was hiding in the corner of the cabinet like a living person, emitting a strong stench.
His body fell to the ground, and Han Fei looked under the bed in the last moment before he lost consciousness.
There was a child hiding under the bed. The child's face was also disfigured. He looked exactly like the child in the pile of toys outside.
My brother is hiding under the bed? Is the brother outside a ghost?
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"The twelfth time!"
After smashing the photo frame, Han Fei recorded the number of deaths on his arm and thought carefully about every step of the mission.
"My real brother is hiding under the bed. If I don't want to drive my mother crazy, the best way is to rescue him first."
Twelve deaths, each one brought Han Fei deep pain and also influenced him subtly.
"The system once reminded me that I would lose my memory every time I died, but what memories did I lose?"
"My main memories are not damaged. My name is Han Fei, I am an actor, and I am currently performing management tasks in the deep world of Perfect Life. My memories in the game are not lost either. I remember Xu Qin, Meng Shi, and crying. As for the real world... I don't have any friends or relatives in the real world."
Han Fei didn't remember who he knew in real life. The only person he had some impression of was the police: "I had contact with the police some time ago because of the human puzzle, but it was just a brief contact. I'm not familiar with them."
Thinking of this, Han Fei paused: "It seems that a policeman helped me?"
Rubbing his temple, Han Fei felt something was wrong. Holding the glass fragments, he began to record more key information on his body.
The five minutes passed quickly, and when the girl ran out of the room, Han Fei had already raised the brazier.
He was like a programmed machine, executing each step with extreme precision.
After using the same method to get rid of the body in the refrigerator , Han Fei dragged the refrigerator to the bedroom door. He knew that the child in the house would cry if he saw him, so this time he planned to lure the child out.
"That little bastard seems to like toys very much."
After finding several puppet models under the TV in the living room, Han Fei placed them at the door of the bedroom and opened the door.
After a while, the disfigured child walked out of the room . After he picked up the model, he discovered Han Fei hiding in the shadows.
The little ghost was so scared that he started crying. He had no time to dodge and Han Fei slashed at him with his knife.
"Hehe? Keep on laughing!"
After being injured, the little ghost's body became illusory, its speed increased dramatically, and it began to cry desperately again.
