# My Healing Games(Translated) Chapter 5

By [Mr.Shaman](https://paragraph.com/@mr-shaman) · 2022-06-15

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Chapter 5 Do you call this a casual healing game?

Originally, the dark shadow next to the sofa appeared at the door of the bedroom at an unknown time. Han Fei could vaguely see that it was the outline of a person, squatting on the ground with his head lowered.

The body seemed to be petrified, Han Fei was half-kneeling on the bed, and the big red quilt was still draped over his back.

"If I knew in advance that this was a fighting game or a puzzle game, I would definitely be mentally prepared, but the problem is that the store owner and all the information on the Internet say this is a healing game, who cares? Know how to escape in a healing game!"

He stared at the bedroom door intently, and his brain turned quickly after a brief crash.

Things have already happened, and now it's pointless to think about why he can't quit the game, he has to live within the rules!

If you want to quit the game, you must meet two conditions. First, the game lasts more than three hours, and second, you must complete at least one task.

"I have completed the task of installing the fuse at my grandma's house. I remember that when I entered the game and opened my eyes, the time on the wall clock was midnight, and the last time I looked at the clock was 2:44 in the morning. So I can get out of here as long as I find a way to buy myself up to sixteen minutes!"

Han Fei's thoughts have never been so clear. He stared at the bedroom door, his muscles tense, and his five fingers firmly grasped the kitchen knife.

"I checked before, there is no one in the bathroom, and there is no place to hide people. What is this thing? Why does it open the bathroom door in the middle of the night?"

Han Fei can survive as long as he lasts for 16 minutes. The question is how to survive these 16 minutes? Now things are going in a worse direction. He is not sure if the kitchen knife in his hand is useful. Seek some psychological comfort.

Lying in bed late at night and early in the morning, when I opened my eyes, I saw a person squatting beside the sofa in the living room. In the blink of an eye, I found that person ran to the door of the bedroom. Just thinking about this scene made my scalp tingle.

calm! Must be calm!

The inability to quit the game brought a great shock to Han Fei. He had not recovered from his mind, and was baptized by sudden fear. The original ordinary social animal had not collapsed under such repeated blows. Han Fei himself felt a little incredible.

"The old man said that there was an accident in the house and it was not safe. He should be referring to the man who was squatting on the ground. The other residents in the building didn't move out. This shows that this guy rarely leaves the room. As long as I escape, I should be able to temporarily be safe."

It's easier said than done, Han Fei looked at the blurry figure squatting at the door of the bedroom, and didn't have the courage to approach.

"No! The current situation has not reached the most desperate place! It can't block the door of the house. I just spent time with it. After 16 minutes, I will quit the game immediately. If it goes further, then I will directly Get out of the bedroom!"

In a hurry, his life is about to die, so why does Han Fei care about novice tasks?

His eyes moved slowly, and he swept to the electronic wall clock on the wall of the living room, but before he could see what time it was, a chill came to his heart!

His pupils narrowed, Han Fei looked at the bedroom door again, and the man who was squatting on the ground had disappeared.

At this time, Han Fei made the most correct decision. He didn't foolishly turn on the light, he didn't step back, and he didn't look around to find each other. Instead, he jumped off the bed and ran towards the living room door!

He knew that the guy entered the bedroom, and staying here for an extra second was courting death. Instead of taking chances and being curious about what the other party was, he might as well leave quickly.

In a race against time, Han Fei felt that he had never run so fast in his life.

He rushed to the security door and opened it as fast as he could.

The sound of the door opening and closing made the voice-activated lights in the corridor turn on, and dim light entered the room, but Han Fei didn't dare to look back.

He just glanced at the house from the corner of his eye when he went downstairs. In the dilapidated and deserted room, there was a man with his limbs twisted into a weird angle and lying under the lampstand in the bedroom. If Han Fei had turned on the light just now, he might have seen the man's pale and gloomy face!

He closed the door with a flick of his hand. Han Fei was afraid that the other party would chase him out. After a while, he heard a screeching sound from inside the house, as if someone was desperately scratching the door with their fingernails.

"That thing wants to come out?"

He didn't dare to stay, so Han Fei ran downstairs with the kitchen knife. He knew that the old man downstairs also had problems, but compared to unknown things, the old man's threat to him was relatively small.

When Han Fei came to the third floor, he smelled the familiar smell of meat again. He found that the old man's door was half open, and there were several black bags thrown at the door. This bag was different from what he had seen in the refrigerator before.

Taking a few steps back, his body hit the door of another house on the third floor. A gossip mirror full of cracks fell from the door, almost hitting him.

Turning his head to look, Han Fei found that the door of this house was densely covered with talisman paper, which looked very terrifying.

"Is there no normal person in this building?"

He was continuously stimulated, and Han Fei's nerves were tense. At this moment, all the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out. No matter how loud he made, the lights seemed to be broken and never came on again.

In the dead silence, Han Fei clearly heard the sound of the door being slowly pushed open, and something was approaching in the darkness.

His heart beat faster and faster, Han Fei ran downstairs desperately, he could feel something chasing him in the dark.

Gritting his teeth, Han Fei rushed to the first floor in one breath. Only then did he realize that the corridor door was locked and he couldn't leave the building at all.

Waving his arm, Han Fei slashed the door lock with a kitchen knife until the darkness enveloped him, and something seemed to appear behind him.

His neck was slowly tightened, Han Fei seemed to be crazy on the surface, repeatedly hacking and hacking the door lock, but in fact all his attention was on the attribute panel.

The coolness soaked through his body, and Han Fei could no longer hold the kitchen knife. When he was about to lose consciousness, the gray escape button finally lit up.

Three hours are up!

"quit!"

Bang!

There was a loud noise in my mind, the world was constantly spinning, and severe pain came from the depths of my brain.

Resisting the pain, Han Fei took off the gaming helmet with both hands at the moment when he regained control of his body, and slammed it on the table.

Night fell, and the projection screen on the wall showed that it was 3:01 in the morning.

Han Fei entered the game during the day, but it was late at night when he returned to reality again.

Exhaustion came from all over the body, and Han Fei still had an unreal feeling, as if he had not escaped from the game.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed your first game in the first version of Perfect Life, please speed up your exploration!"

A cold mechanical synthesis sound sounded in the depths of his mind. After Han Fei heard the sound, he was immediately dumbfounded. He was sure that he took off the gaming helmet, and the sound appeared directly in his head.

"how is this possible?"

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the first game, please start the second game within 24 hours!"

"Why do I have this sound in my head?" Han Fei touched the back of his head, which was constantly in pain, and picked up the heavy gaming helmet again. Only then did he see that the helmet was full of blood.

Thinking back carefully, Han Fei vaguely remembered that after putting on his helmet, something seemed to pierce his head.

"Is this an attempted murder?" Han Fei took out his mobile phone to call the police, but when he thought of calling the police, the voice in his mind came again.

"Attention number 0000 players! Do not disclose the game content to anyone, otherwise the black box will explode in your brain, ensuring that you are brain dead within 0.001 seconds."

"Black box? Brain death?" Han Fei looked at the casual healing type label posted on the helmet, and felt a headache for a while.

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*Originally published on [Mr.Shaman](https://paragraph.com/@mr-shaman/my-healing-games-translated-chapter-5)*