My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei is a person with strong learning ability. It can be said that under the experience of the deep world, his own potential has been fully stimulated.

In just three hours, Han Fei not only successfully created the theme song of the horror love game, but also vented all the feelings accumulated in his heart.

At first Han Fei was just singing, but slowly he seemed to be telling his own story.

At the moment when the theme song was completed, Han Fei received a prompt from the system.

"Attention number 0000 players! F-rank singing talent - the throat strangled by the devil has been triggered!"

"Your singing is so beautiful, as if the devil under the abyss is tempting the wandering traveler; your singing is so desperate, every note is full of pain and sadness; your singing is so loud, as if the dawn penetrated the dark clouds and fog Haze, you have broken free from all the shackles that fate has given you."

"Attention number 0000 players! Inheritance of the Dead Building - the active attack ability of the mantra (word spirit) has been triggered!"

"Every song of yours contains a curse. This song about your past is a nightmare woven by countless curses!"

"Attention number 0000 players! Congratulations on your successful creation of an F-Class Curse-Untitled Ballad."

"Untitled Ballad (F-Class Range Curse): Obsessions contaminated with malice, hatred and murderous intent will form a curse. This song is your curse of fate. You will subtly affect the mood of the audience and can inspire Expressing the despair in their hearts can also alleviate their hatred for you in their hearts."

"Attention! Create a curse for the first time to get a random reward - a charm attribute minus one!"

Han Fei was still immersed in the emotions brought by the song, but the sudden prompt from the system interrupted his thoughts.

"I created a curse?" Han Fei glanced at his attributes, his charm has become negative fourteen.

"No! I'm just singing about my life!"

The song has been made, and it has become a curse without being named.

"It can be considered a good thing. The audience will be subtly influenced by me. This is a chronic curse, which is probably similar to psychological suggestion."

After recording the song, Han Fei reproduced the scarier background music in his memory.

In Li Guoer's opinion, the most difficult music to do, Han Fei did it in just one afternoon.

After paying for the rental of the recording studio, Han Fei hurried back to the company. He closed the door of the office mysteriously, approached slowly under Li Guoer's surprised gaze, and took out his headphones.

"Listen, you can feel it first."

"What are you listening to?" Li Guo'er put on her earphones, and when she heard Han Fei's voice, her beautiful eyes slowly widened, and her face was full of incredible expressions.

The singing sounded like an inescapable dream, and it seemed like the devil opened his arms and embraced him from behind.

He knew he would fall into the abyss, but he didn't want to leave his tender embrace.

Li Guoer stared blankly at Han Fei beside her. She never thought that the person she loved could still sing such a song.

Listening to his songs seems to be chewing on his life and blending with his emotions.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Li Guoer's hatred for you has decreased by a little, and the cumulative decrease has decreased by 6 points."

The system prompt sound appeared again, and Han Fei felt a little surprised that he didn't do anything special.

"Maybe what Li Guoer liked at first was the mature, stable, highly capable, and talented Fu Yi. The things I've done recently may have made her see the bright spots in Fu Yi again."

Fu Yi interacts with so many girls at the same time. He is an out-and-out scumbag, but it is undeniable that he is also a very capable person.

Graduated from a famous university, he has very high EQ and IQ, and has strong work ability. He has been in charge of the company's core projects since he was in his thirties. He is handsome and handsome, and most importantly, he is very good at disguising himself.

"How do you feel about my singing?" Li Guoer didn't mean to take off her headphones after the song was over. She seemed to be ready to listen to it a few more times.

Han Fei's "curse" is different from other people's curses. The biggest difference is that his "curse" will make people listen actively.

"It's amazing." Li Guo'er took off her glasses and looked at Han Fei, the hatred in her eyes was already invisible, replaced by a very special emotion, sharper than love and softer than despair.

It's like a girl who wants to pluck the roses on the wall. She knows she can't touch it, but she tries again and again by the wall full of thorns.

"The team leader can still sing?" Brother Fake Tree and the other team members gathered around. He took off the headphones Li Guoer was wearing, and listened to himself.

Different people feel completely different after hearing that song. Li Guoer felt that she was embraced by the devil and listened to the devil tell about her life.

Brother Fake Tree felt that he was thrown into a nightmare by a big wave. He was walking in a dark city, there was only despair around him, and there was only a faint fire at the end of the horizon.

"Strong! Cow!" Brother Fake Tree's Mediterranean Sea was soaked in cold sweat, and he had lingering fears: "I want to listen to a few cross talk to slow down."

Han Fei asked the group members to listen to them all. The first time they listened, the effect was the strongest, and the effect would be much weaker as the song went on. However, if the single track was looped, it would have a more subtle effect on the audience.

"If I sing live, it should be more shocking."

Others are singing, Han Fei is cursing, other people's songs can gain fans, and Han Fei's songs can gain die-hard fans.

Backing up the songs, Han Fei asked Brother Fake Shu to keep in touch with his classmates at all times, and asked another subordinate to go to the operation department to grab as many publicity resources as possible while the "Eternal Life" game did not start publicizing.

After doing this, Han Fei was about to rest for a while, but Zhao Qian came to the door.

"Fu Yi, come out."

Hearing that Zhao Qian's voice was not quite right, Han Fei picked up the headphones on the table and went to Zhao Qian's office.

"Has the company agreed to grant me the funds? That little game has not been promoted yet, and players' expectations are already very high. As long as you invest a little bit, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money."

"What happened between you and Du Shu?" Zhao Qian didn't answer Han Fei's question, but asked another question.

"It seems that the company still doesn't agree to give me a chance." Han Fei didn't hide it. He directly told what happened when he went to see Du Shu.

Basically, nothing has changed. He just shaped himself as a prodigal son's hard-working father, and shaped Du Shu into a rich, powerful, psychologically distorted, and extremely egoistic villain.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Zhao Qian's hatred for you is reduced!"

After listening to Han Fei's words as a whole, Zhao Qian's expression was still very serious, but the system's prompt told Han Fei that Zhao Qian had a little change in his heart.

In the past, Fu Yi was oblivious to what he saw, and he was only interested in profit. Now, Han Fei values ​​love and righteousness and sticks to the bottom line. Not to mention chatting with the opposite sex, he would have to consider it for a long time to talk to the opposite sex normally.

"Du Shu is a major shareholder of the company, and their family is basically the most profitable industry in this city. If you fight with her like this, you will definitely die miserably in the end." Zhao Qian's tone was different from before.

"Actually, I've been having a special hunch recently that I might not be able to last long." Han Fei smiled sadly: "Maybe it's because I've done too many wrong things, I know I'm hopeless, and I don't think about it I want to live out what good results I can have. There are a few things I want to accomplish right now before my life ends.”

There is no trace of performance in Han Fei, and he has indeed substituted himself: "Make the last game well, and give an explanation to the subordinates who trust me; I saw my eldest son return to school and walk out of being bullied. Shadows; a birthday for my youngest son, a ride to an amusement park; the rest of the time, I want to try to make amends for my faults, and finally choose to die the way they want."

As soon as the last word was uttered, Han Fei suddenly coughed violently. He looked down in surprise, and his nose began to bleed again.

Unlike last time, this time he felt visibly uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." When Han Fei looked up, Zhao Qian had already handed him the tissue.

"It is impossible for the company to approve that amount of money, and the operation and promotion of your game will be interrupted in the future, and all resources will be spent on the "Eternal Life" game." Zhao Qian told Han Fei a very unfortunate thing, but she seemed to I was prepared, and after I finished speaking, I took out a contract directly from the drawer: "But I can personally provide you with half of the funds, and you can supply me with the game flow dividends when the time comes."

"What if the game doesn't sell for much money?"

"Then you can live well and pay me back slowly."

Zhao Qian kept her face sullen and serious, but at this time she was more reassuring than when she smiled normally.

After reading the contract carefully, Han Fei confirmed that there was no problem, and signed Fu Yi's name: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"Don't thank me, that game will definitely make money. I believe in your ability very much. After all, you were drawn up by me." Zhao Qian handed a contract to Han Fei, kept one for herself, and then waved her hand, Indicates that Han Fei can leave.

After wiping off the blood, Han Fei walked out of the office with the contract. As soon as he came out, he felt dizzy and stopped for a while while leaning against the wall.

"I want to do more things before my physical fitness is not weakened, and use the title of righteousness and courage to improve my level as soon as possible."

Each time you upgrade your stamina, you can increase it by two points. Every ten points of stamina is a threshold, and there will be a great gain.

Pushing open the door of his office, Han Fei heard Brother Fake Tree's voice as soon as he entered.

"Team leader! You were beaten? Why is there blood on your nose!"

"I was punched ten meters away by Zhao Qian." Han Fei pouted and was speechless: "Do your job well, who would beat someone in the leadership's office?"

"That's not necessarily true. I was watching the news yesterday, and a parent ran into the school office and beat the principal."

"The news... it will inevitably be a bit exaggerated. By the way, is the parent's face mosaic?"

"Yes, but I feel very familiar with his dressing style." Brother Fake Tree touched his chin: "There is an inexplicable familiarity."

When Han Fei was talking to Brother Fake Tree, Li Guoer stared at Han Fei's pale face for a while, and she seemed to feel something.

After a busy day, it was finally time to get off work. In order to complete the task of the shrine, Han Fei thought of taking an extra half-hour shift, but he suddenly received a call from his wife.

"What happened at home?"

"After I picked up Fu Tianxia to go to school, I wanted to drop by to see Fu Sheng, but their teacher said that Fu Sheng didn't go to school at all today!"

"Didn't go to school?!" Han Fei stood up, and he immediately started to organize the desktop: "Don't worry, I'll go over immediately! Where are you now?"

"I'm still here at school."

Hanging up the phone, Han Fei put on his jacket and ran out of the company.

He left in a hurry, but didn't realize that after he ran out of the company, Li Guoer and Zhao Qian seemed to have discussed it in private, standing by the window staring at his disappearing figure.

Both of them pretended to be busy with other things, but looked at the same place, but the emotions contained in their eyes were completely different.