547: Chapter 547: He Has Special Backing 547: Chapter 547: He Has Special Backing “Patients at the Plastic Surgery Hospital can generally be divided into three types: the first type are the fashionably dressed ‘clients’ seeking beauty; the second type are the elderly, who are there for recuperation, receiving both physical and spiritual healing; and the last type are the ‘critical patients’ wrapped in bandages.
They have no freedom, and their activities are limited to the building at the core of the hospital.”
Shen Luo carefully recalled, “Doctors would inject different patients with different drugs and prescribe different treatnt plans.
Right, the doctors in that plastic surgery hospital also seem to be divided into three types.”
“The doctors are divided into three types too?” Han Fei showed interest.
“The first type of doctors only work the day shift, they are the face of the hospital, often seen in advertisents; the second type of doctors only work the night shift, they start making ward rounds every evening.
Despite wearing white coats, their deanors are entirely different from those of doctors who save lives and heal the injured, forever wearing a somber expression; the third type of doctor I’ve only seen once, they rarely leave the building at the hospital’s core, always with their heads bowed, seeming to also have bandages and wounds.”
Shen Luo told Han Fei everything he knew.
Speaking of it, this guy was really unlucky; when he first arrived at the Plastic Surgery Hospital, he was just treated as a normal “client.” But as he kept interacting with the doctors, the hospital upgraded him to the “Intensive Care Unit,” treating him as a patient needing special attention.
At a critical mont, it might have been his ‘Desperate Escape’ talent that kicked in, allowing Shen Luo to escape with a doctor who had been driven mad.
Eating his bread in big bites, Shen Luo seed to suddenly rember sothing.
He pulled out an ID badge from under his hospital gown and handed it to Han Fei, “The doctor who escaped with is called Bai Chang, a very good person.
He often took care of in the hospital and was my primary physician.”
“So the doctor responsible for treating you was killed, but you escaped?” Han Fei took the ID badge, which also had a security card attached.
It seed possible to enter the Plastic Surgery Hospital with this.
“The way you say it makes it sound like I killed him, but he was already seriously injured when we escaped,” Shen Luo looked puzzledly at Han Fei, always feeling that there was sothing familiar about Han Fei, as if he had seen him sowhere before.
“I was just saying, don’t take it to heart.
I’ll call the other players after a while, and after you finish this al, you should prepare to hit the road,” Han Fei kept asking Shen Luo and only after getting a clear picture of the hospital’s internal structure did he prepare to leave.
“Hit the road?” Shen Luo shivered, “Bro, you’re scaring .”
“After eting the other players, just follow their arrangents, and don’t co back looking for again,” Han Fei put on his gloves and patted Shen Luo’s shoulder, “If you encounter an enemy you truly can’t fight against, just switch sides without feeling any psychological burden; it’s not shaful.”
After giving instructions to Shen Luo, Han Fei left.
“I always feel like I’ve seen him there before; there’s a vague sense of familiarity.” Having finished the food Han Fei brought, Shen Luo’s hunger decreased, and his mood slowly recovered.
Lying in the storage room, his gaze landed on the coffee Han Fei left behind, “I can’t fall in the sa place twice…
but then again, even a fool wouldn’t drug the coffee twice.”
Picking up the coffee, Shen Luo saw the words of love from Li Guo’er and took a cautious sip; instantly, his tongue beca numb and tingling, his body feeling hot and weak, “Are this couple practicing so kind of witchcraft?”
After stepping out of the storage room, Han Fei took out his phone and dialed Wu Shan’s number, hoping he could notify the other players to arrange for a car and set of clothes at the back door of the company building to take Shen Luo away.
Once they had agreed on a ti, Han Fei returned to his office.
Opening up his schedule, Han Fei shifted to a comfortable position, and after winning seven hundred thousand in a ga of Fight the Landlord, he picked up his water bottle and headed to eat.
“Team leader!
Let’s go together!” The brother who watered the fake tree had also finished his tasks, “President Zhao Qian seems to have given us the green light this ti, personally coordinating with the various departnts of the company.
The project is going smoothly, and the first trial version is expected to go online soon.”
“She probably just wants to play it herself,” Han Fei said.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Han Fei and four staff mbers sat together, with the cafeteria’s large TV airing the local noon news.
He deliberately kept his distance from Li Guo’er, sitting next to Brother Jia Shu and quietly eating.
A few minutes later, a sowhat familiar voice suddenly ca from the cafeteria’s television.
Looking up, Teacher Liu and the police stood at the back playground of a school, where they had dug up the body of the forr principal under a sapling.
Reporters and onlookers continuously took photos as Teacher Liu knelt down in the mud, crying in a way that was heart-wrenchingly pitiful.
The current principal was under police control, initially defiant but completely lost control in the face of incontrovertible evidence, and at his advanced age, was so frightened that he wet himself, losing face in front of a crowd of students.
The parent who had been beaten up by Han Fei in the principal’s office was also one of the murderers, responsible for the school’s expansion project and had so thods at hand.
Before the police entered the school, he had already received a tip-off and was now on the run.
“It seems that Teacher Liu has handed over the information I gave her to the police, and the truth has finally co to light.”
As the body of the forr principal was excavated by the police, Han Fei also received a system prompt.
“Player number 0000, please take note!
You have found the missing forr principal and completed the Shrine Random Task—What Is the Right Thing to Do?”
“What Is the Right Thing to Do (Shrine Random Task): Many people, even as adults, still do not understand what the right thing to do is and what the wrong thing is.”
“Growth is not about wandering between right and wrong, nor is it about mindlessly following the crowd and allowing habits to decay.
The heart must harbor fear, and also hold steadfast to conviction.”
“Fu Sheng’s Regret Rediation increased by 5%, Fu Sheng’s hatred towards you decreased by one, congratulations on earning a large amount of experience points, an opportunity to open your Item Bar, and a Shrine Random Title—Righteous Hero.”
“Righteous Hero (Shrine Random Title): This title is only valid in Fu Sheng’s Shrine mory World.
Each act of heroism will grant an experience points reward and can improve mood value.”
“Player number 0000, please take note!
You have completed the first Shrine Random Task, and now you have two different choices before you.”
Option one: Continuously nd Fu Sheng’s regrets, constantly reduce Fu Sheng’s hatred towards you, but your life will enter a countdown, your physical strength will continuously decline, and you will stand against the entire world, becoming an enemy of fate.
This option is extrely dangerous; if you die in the Shrine mory World, there is a high likelihood you will lose your mories and beco part of the Shrine mory World, never able to escape.”
“Option two: Continuously push Fu Sheng towards an ever darker and more desperate Abyss, destroying Fu Sheng’s world and mories, you will beco the new Master of Shrine.
This option will actively advance fate, restore everything from the past, and you will be reborn in Fu Sheng’s body, inheriting all he has, including his pain and despair.”
Han Fei had been in this Shrine mory World for quite so ti but had not triggered a task until now when he finally completed the first Shrine Random Task.
“This Shrine mory World is several tis larger than that of the Mirror God, and now it’s giving two different choices, one is redemption, the other destruction.”
Han Fei looked at the options provided by the system as if staring at the two different sides of a Black Box.
“Player 0000, please take note!
Make your choice within three minutes, otherwise, the second option, which aligns most with the Master of Shrine’s mory, will be chosen by default!”
Viewing the situation from Fu Sheng’s perspective, he would definitely choose destruction.
Logically, Fu Sheng would probably also want Han Fei to choose destruction and then inherit everything from him, embarking on the sa path as him.
“What is the right choice?” Han Fei stared at the task prompt.
The old principal chose to do the right thing, only to end up slandered and bearing a lifeti of infamy, with his body buried beneath the playground.
“Sotis, standing by the right thing can be very dangerous, but if everyone is afraid of danger, then the next generation will live in a wrong world.”
Two options represented two completely different paths.
After a long hesitation, Han Fei let out a soft sigh, “Deep inside, you must also wish to be saved, right?”
Without further contemplation, Han Fei chose the first option; he decided to continuously make up for Fu Sheng’s regrets, to diminish his hatred, and to pull him out of his twisted mories.
Almost at the very mont that Han Fei made his decision, a drop of blood fell onto the table.
Han Fei, who had thirty points of Physical Strength, suddenly found his nose bleeding, as if it were an ominous sign.
“Squad leader?”
“Just a bit overheated, don’t worry.” Han Fei wiped away the blood and hurriedly returned the tray to the recycle bin before hastily heading back to his office.
“My body will get worse, and this world will continue to mutate.
Those who hate are starting to go mad, while I will gradually lose the ability to protect my loved ones and family.” Han Fei understood the significance of the first choice.
The forr Fu Yi had destroyed Fu Sheng, and now he was ready to shoulder the despair and responsibility that had once weighed down Fu Sheng.
“Once the world mutates, those few won might all transform into beings of sheer hatred.
I need to calm them down as much as possible.” Han Fei took out Fu Yi’s phone and, looking at the chat history, quietly slipped into Zhao Qian’s office, wanting to figure out the identity of that female client.
Han Fei’s investigative and search capabilities were recognized by the police, and with his Talent for Hide-and-Seek and his nearly terrifying Criminal Intuition, he didn’t take long to find the information he was looking for on Zhao Qian’s computer.
The so-called female client was nad Du Shu, who turned out to be one of the investors in the ga company.
She was intricately connected to Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital and had even invited Zhao Qian to go there for maintenance, having a good relationship with her.
“This female client is a bit problematic.
From her chats with Zhao Qian, it’s as if she’s intentionally provoking her anger, wanting to use Zhao Qian to eliminate .”
After cross-referencing the chat history, this female client was clearly no good person.
She had a strong desire to control, but Fu Yi was like a disobedient toy, completely unfazed by her, moreover, going behind her back and contacting many others.
“Du Shu cos from a good background, but she has issues with her personality, being paranoid and dominant.
Her beauty is almost unreal.” Han Fei was beginning to understand Fu Yi to so extent, a scumbag like him definitely had no resistance to soone like Du Shu.
However, because he was thoroughly sleazy, even if he promised Du Shu, he would still ss around outside.
“Fu Yi really dares to provoke anyone; that he lived until Fu Sheng grew up is incredibly lucky.”
Having restored everything to its original state, Han Fei walked out of Zhao Qian’s office just as he received another call from an unfamiliar number.
“Hello?”
“Han Fei?
We’ve arrived.
Bring your friend downstairs.”
The other players made contact with Han Fei.
Not saying much, he hung up the call and entered the utility room.
The faint sll of coffee was diffused in the room.
Han Fei saw Shen Luo slumped on the ground: “It seems Li Guo’er has no intention of killing anymore.
She just wants to imprison and torture slowly, which is a relatively good change.”
“Bro, does your wife have issues with you?”
“Which wife are you referring to?”
“Never mind, it’s nothing.” Shen Luo shook his head bitterly.
“Change your clothes, I’ll take you downstairs.” Han Fei helped Shen Luo change and supported him towards the stairs.
It was alti, so there weren’t many people returning to work.
Han Fei successfully took Shen Luo to the back door of the company, and they got into a second-hand van.
There were two young n inside the vehicle.
One wore a supermarket employee uniform, and the other was dressed in a sleek suit, looking particularly charismatic.
“I’m Big Fish, Level 15, a retired swimr from the provincial team, and my Profession in the ga is Rescue Worker, purely focused on Physical Strength,” said the man in the supermarket employee uniform with a smile at Han Fei and Shen Luo, looking sunny and handso with an exceptional physique.
“How may I address you two?”
“My na is Han Fei, a cody actor.
This is Shen Luo; he seems to be in finance.” Han Fei seated Shen Luo and fastened his seatbelt for him.
“Don’t be hasty to get on the van.
Before we leave, we need to ask a few things.” The man in the suit frowned slightly: “If you two want to join us, start by disclosing your Attributes and Professions clearly, without any concealnt.”
“My level is relatively low; I haven’t chosen a Profession yet.” Shen Luo had been trapped in the Deep World for several days and was significantly behind in Level: “As for my Attributes…”
Shen Luo felt a bit embarrassed to speak.
When he heard the other party was Level 15, considering he was already at a lower level, if he told them he had a Luck Value of zero, they might not want to include him in the ga at all.
After hesitating for a while, Shen Luo finally said: “The other Attributes are fine, but my Luck Value is quite low, only two points.”
“That is indeed very low.” The suit-clad man took note and then turned to Han Fei: “And you?”
“I’m not ready to join you guys just yet; I prefer exploring on my own.” Han Fei declined their offer kindly.
His sole reason for contacting the players was to find a “ho” for Shen Luo.
“It seems you have yet to realize the gravity of the situation.
This Hidden Map is different from the others, it’s very, very dangerous.” The suit-wearing man seed to have taken quite a liking to Han Fei and wanted him to join the group.
“No, thank you.” Han Fei had his own tasks to complete, and after saying so, he left the vehicle.
Watching Han Fei’s retreating figure, the man in the suit furrowed his brows, grabbed Shen Luo’s arm tightly: “Your associate seems very confident.
Does he have any special reliance?”
Shen Luo thought for a mont, then nodded: “He has seven wives.”
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