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My 'Healing' Game

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

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Chapter 209: Things You Can't Talk About After Dark (Three more chapters for monthly ticket)

"Old man, did you lock this door?"

Han Fei looked up at the elderly man on the stairs, his face showing the purest, kindest expression, but his hand reached into his pocket, clutching a stun gun.

The elderly man seemed not to have heard Han Fei's words; he was very old, with a face full of age spots, one hand behind his back, the other holding a birdcage without any birds.

"Sir? Can you hear me?" Just as Han Fei was about to approach the man, the elder turned around abruptly and started to slowly walk upstairs.

As the old man moved upward, Han Fei noticed two thin feathers lingering on the hand that was just freed, suggesting he had just used it to kill the bird in the cage.

"What a strange person."

Seeing such a peculiar old man, most people's first reaction would be to stay away, but Han Fei, sensing something off, immediately ran up the stairs.

"Sir, let me help you home," he offered.