My Healing Games

Chapter 340 The Exit from the Mouth
The beast dwelling in his heart was released from its cage, and his eyes gradually filled with bloodlust, turning everything Han Fei saw red.

A sharp, stabbing pain pierced the depths of his mind. Some memories he had forgotten in his subconscious were awakening in another way. As his bestial nature devoured his humanity, fragmented images flashed by.

There was a night just as blood-red as today, so red that it was impossible to tell whether it was the eyes bleeding or the world being painted red.

Familiar faces are bent into various poses, blood blooms like flowers at the openings in their skin, and young Han Fei hides somewhere in the orphanage shrouded in a blood-red night, like a lonely island floating above the deep sea.

"Attention Player 0000! Your mental threshold has reached a dangerous level! Please adjust it as soon as possible!"

The system's cold words brought Han Fei back to his senses. He gasped for breath, only now able to feel the pain throughout his body.

"When the Midnight Butcher talent was activated, it felt like I was recalling some things I didn't want to face."

Feeling somewhat panicked, Han Fei knew that his mental threshold had been set to one hundred by the system, while the initial value for a normal player was only ten. Even under these circumstances, the system had just reminded him that his mental threshold was in a dangerous state.

"The black box and my memories seem to have merged together, and I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing."

Some memories are my own secrets, but now those memories are being stirred up in the deeper world.

With his physical abilities greatly improved, Han Fei's movements became extremely violent and wild.

Holding the Rebirth Slaughtering Knife in one hand, he repeatedly pierced the "intestinal wall," while a faint crimson light emanated from his other arm as sharp spikes, imbued with jet-black soul poison, pierced into the "intestinal tract."

Han Fei himself had tried those soul poisons, and the Great Evil's poison was almost incurable by anyone except itself.

That poison was domineering and evil, carrying an aura of calamity; once ingested, it would spread rapidly.

The faces on the "intestinal wall" began to turn black; they weren't particularly strong, but there were just too many of them.

At this moment, the soul poison spread across Han Fei's face. At first, it was slow, but as Han Fei frantically climbed upwards, the soul poison spread like wildfire, engulfing the "intestinal wall".

Cracks appeared on the blackened faces, and their expressions of extreme pain disappeared as they stopped pressing against Han Fei.

The wardrobe monster originally intended to devour Han Fei and turn him into a human face on its "intestinal wall," but it didn't expect that it had swallowed a deadly poison.

As its health dwindled, the Great Demon grew increasingly excited. Its master was about to die, and it was an incredibly thrilling day. It longed to rush to Han Fei's side and share this joy with him.

The blood-red patterns on Han Fei's arm became clearer and clearer, and in addition to the spikes, the figure of Da Nie could also be vaguely seen.

It was trying to break free from the blood patterns, but perhaps because it was still in its infancy, it couldn't fully control its abilities, and a lot of soul poison and yin energy also entered Han Fei's body.

Han Fei could sense Da Nie's excitement. He was suffering in silence, unable to express his feelings. Da Nie's affection was something most people couldn't handle.

With the soul poison raging, the wardrobe monster had completely lost its desire to devour Han Fei; instead, it wanted to spit out this "filthy thing."

With no one blocking his way, Han Fei quickly climbed upwards, wrapping the blood-red chains around himself and the middle-aged man. Before his health was depleted, he successfully climbed out.

Han Fei smashed open the wardrobe door, dragged the middle-aged man out of the wardrobe, and the two fell to the ground, covered in wounds.

The middle-aged man was slightly better off; he was wearing blood-stained clothes, and the person's main target wasn't him, so he only suffered minor injuries.

Han Fei, however, was more unlucky. His security guard uniform became even more worn out, and the cursed consciousness that lived within the uniform was almost completely devoured.

Lying on the ground, Han Fei looked at his arm. The blood streaks on his arm looked like fresh blood, and he could clearly feel the aura of the Great Evil.

With his health points almost depleted, Han Fei took out the pig's heart that Xu Qin had made from his inventory and devoured it.

With the help of the Midnight Butcher's Gluttony talent, his health finally recovered a little.

"That was really close." Han Fei collapsed to the ground, the soul poison in his body being absorbed by the Great Evil.

Now he has figured out Da Nie's temperament: the closer he is to death, the more excited Da Nie will become.

It likes to be near death and stay by the side of the dying, but it doesn't want Han Fei to really die, because if Han Fei dies, it will be difficult for it to find people who are on the verge of death every day.

"What a bad fate!"

After regaining some strength, Han Fei walked back to the wardrobe monster.

"Don't go any closer to it," the woman whispered, trying to dissuade him. She had been truly shocked when she saw Han Fei come out of the closet, and in that instant, she began to believe that miracles really did exist.

“That guy woke up around here, which means the exit is very likely nearby. If someone saw a mouth in the closet, they would instinctively think it was a monster. But think about it carefully, the intestines are also a passage. Could the exit be hidden in the monster’s mouth?” Han Fei asked with a puzzled look, “You’ve been wandering around in the closet for so long, have you seen the exit?”

"No, I've only seen monsters."

"So the monster might be the exit." Han Fei was not giving up. He first used chains to bind his body, and then used the arm of the Great Evil to open the cabinet door.

A thick tongue emerged from the wardrobe, but compared to last time, it was now black and rotten, with black wounds.

Recalling how the tongue attacks, Han Fei began to dodge, drawing his sword to strike whenever he had a spare moment.

After the seven black tongues were severed, no new tongues appeared in the wardrobe's mouth.

"It looks like it's been poisoned!" The woman stared at the monster's blackened teeth, her eyes filled with surprise.

"Not enough." Han Fei approached the wardrobe, reached the arm where Da Nie was hiding into it, stroked the other's teeth, and repeatedly tried to "feed him tenderly" on the verge of death.

The wardrobe monster was unable to move. After tormenting the other party for a full hour, its black teeth began to fall out, and the wailing from its "intestines" began to subside.

Peeking inside, black water was already flowing from the walls of the wardrobe monster's "intestines," and the pale faces were completely disfigured by the soul poison.

"It should be safe."

Han Fei took out the Rebirth Blade, stepped on the edge of the wardrobe, and prepared to enter again.

Regardless of whether it's a healing game or not, spending over an hour grinding down a monster should at least earn you some reward.

Han Fei glanced at the already lit exit button, and under the surprised gazes of the woman and the middle-aged man, he jumped into the wardrobe.

Using the Rebirth Blade, Han Fei carved steps into the monster's "intestinal wall." The wardrobe monster seemed to be truly dead, and without any obstruction, Han Fei easily reached the deepest part of the "intestinal wall."

It was a completely enclosed space. What Han Fei found most incredible was that there was another cabinet door at the end of the flesh and blood intestine wall.

The cabinet door faced outwards, making it feel as if Han Fei was inside the cabinet.

He tried to push the cabinet door, but it was locked and seemed to be sealed with a lot of tape and seals.

Adjusting his angle, Han Fei peered through the gap in the wardrobe. Outside the wardrobe door, it appeared to be an ordinary bedroom, furnished with a double bed and a desk, with the wardrobe positioned directly opposite the bed.

"Is this the export?"

(End of this chapter)