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My 'Healing' Game

Officer, if I told you this just was a "Healing-type Game," would you believe me?

I Fix Air-Conditioner · Horreur
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Chapter 125: It's Impossible to Work

The one-eyed clerk hadn't heard Han Fei's last words clearly. His eyeball reflected Han Fei's silhouette, as he always felt that the days ahead might not be so peaceful anymore.

"From the moment your photo was nailed together with the Paperman, you became a new employee of the store. Now, I will take you to a place that only employees can access."

After coughing a few times, the one-eyed clerk led Han Fei into a room next to the warehouse. This room had two doors; one connected to the warehouse, and the other, upon approaching, one could smell an awful stench.

"This is the garbage disposal room; the door on the left leads to the warehouse, the door on the right leads to the back alley." The one-eyed clerk walked toward the door that reeked, pushing it open forcefully. Outside was a dark alley, about several meters long, with three huge garbage bins lined up. The nose-stinging stench came drifting from those bins.