âIâm willing to be you, but are you willing to tell me the truth?â Han Fei didnât lie. He came to this answer after serious consideration. It was unfair for one person to sustain all the pain. The healing persona and black box belonged to Mad Laughter. âIâve said it a long time ago. Youâll heal them, and Iâll heal you. That is my choice.â
The bell stopped striking inside the Red Orphanage. The redness seemed to fade a little. Raindrops fell on the rails. Time seemed to flow back to the rainy night many years ago. The sound of children came from the orphanage. Their young voices carried a maturity that didnât match their age.
âWill people stop feeling pain and sadness after they die?â
âThey say you can go to your father and motherâs world after you die. But unlike you, I donât know my parents.â
âHan Fei, can I ask you for a favor?â
âSure.â
âKill me.â
The doll in the room was torn apart. The red cotton flew everywhere.
âI donât want to be a monster. Will you play with me like you once did?â
âHan Fei, why are you ignoring me? Iâm now a good kid in the eyes of the teacher. Iâve eaten all my pills and completed all their requests. Why arenât you happy for me?â
âHan Fei, I donât understand why everyone is staying away from me. Can you open the door? Youâre my only friend now.â
âCan I ask you for one last thing? Tie the rope between my head and my body tightlyâŠâ The handmade bust on the corridor rolled to the ground. Between his head and body was a red rope that looked like a blood vessel.
âThe doctor said you can eat the pain away from my body. You can ease my nerves, but youâre just a useless child. Stand still! Iâm the oldest child here. If you dare to tell anyone about the beating, youâre dead!â
âCry! Why arenât you crying? Why are you laughing when youâre bleeding?â
âYouâre almost dead from being beaten by me. Why arenât you fighting back? Use that sharpened chopstick to kill me!â
âHan Fei, I hope you can kill me. Donât feel any guilt. This is the last thing I can do for you. Iâm a horrible big brother, arenât I?â The only wooden horse in the yard was pushed over. The knife wounds appeared on the horse's belly. The person who cut the horse was on the verge of collapsing.
âI hear that youâre the baddest kid here. You are related to their deaths. Why arenât you saying anything? Donât think about hiding anything from me. Iâm different from the rest of you. Iâm a separate category in the IQ test.â
âWhat are you worried about anyway? The tests here are nothing for me. Just rest well. Iâll lead everyone out of here.â
âThe logic of this world is very simple. The 1 percent genius will lead the 99 percent common people⊠Donât interrupt me. Iâm not tired. I was careless and accidentally cut my face.â
âDonât give up! Keep going! We can all graduate successfully! Trust me. Iâm No. 2. Iâm a genius!â
âThey think Iâm dangerous so they gave me a fake eye. Doesnât this prove that theyâre afraid of me? They are!â
âWhy are you crying? Donât worry. As long as I have my brain, I will lead you out of here!â
âHan Fei? Havenât we met this morning? My brain is very blurry recently.â
âHan Fei? When was the last time we met? Was it earlier?â
âWho are you? Have I seen you before?â
âStranger, can you help me? Push my brain inside this jar out the window.â
âThank youâŠâ
The flower pot fell from the sill and the sticky soil scattered everywhere.
The childrenâs voices echoed everywhere. The memories were so clear. Han Fei was already an adult, but their voices still reverberated inside the orphanage. They were trapped here, and so was Han Fei. 29 different voices appeared at different spots of the orphanage. The blood flowers bloomed. Mad Laughter stopped in the middle of the classroom like everything had nothing to do with him, but he didnât laugh once. Just as the rain was about to stop, the last childâs voice rang out. âGoodbye, Han Fei. The doctor is coming to fetch me. My final hope is for you to be happy daily. Donât lose your smile.â
As the voice faded away, Mad Laughter started to self-mutilate. The bell in the orphanage started to chime again. Han Feiâs mind churned. He wanted to understand Mad Laughterâs past and he reached out his hand. However, Mad Laughter couldnât walk out of the shadow. His consciousness was bound by the 30 shackles. Once he touched the past, he would lose his mind. When Mad Laughter was acting crazy, Han Feiâs consciousness was forced out too. In the end, he could only hear the final wishes of the 30 children. âWhat have they experienced that theyâd ask Mad Laughter to kill them?â
The young voices surrounded Han Fei. They were not just numbers. They were each a unique soul.
âThe first child to ask for death was a kid that followed the orphanageâs rule. Then, it was the big brother who wanted to ease Mad Laughterâs pain. Finally, it was No. 2 who only had his brain left⊠And the kid who wanted Mad Laughter to be happy every day.â
Something inside his brain moved. One part of the Red Orphanageâs outer wall disappeared. Mad Laughterâs laughter joined with the voices of the 30 children. Han Fei stopped trying to understand it, but he placed himself into the childrenâs voices. The dance in the dark changed. Dead souls appeared in the mirrors. They squeezed around the stage to join the ritual. Han Fei on stage was like a priest of yore. The blind elderâs dance was his bridge to commune with Mad Laughter. Han Fei put down his guard and submerged himself in the orphanage memories. He actively reached out to Mad Laughter. The red orphanage slowly merged back into Han Feiâs brain.
The dance ended. The souls in the room sensed something scary and they started to disperse. All the mirrors dimmed. Only the mirror facing the stage reflected Han Fei. Han Fei on stage and Han Fei in the mirror regarded each other. They were the same person, but they felt so different.
Without any communication, small handprints appeared on the mirror. The children in orphanage clothes appeared behind Mad Laughter one by one. They were killed by Mad Laughter but they stood behind him. They would bind Mad Laughter for life. They were Mad Laughterâs everything.
âThis mirror can see all the people youâve killed. He and the other kids are all inside the mirror. I think you know what he means, right?â The elderâs hollow eyes appeared behind Han Fei. âYouâve made your choice and he has made his.â Han Fei didnât speak. He reached out to touch the mirror but the mirror couldnât handle it. The cracks soon appeared.
âNot good!â The blind elder quickly shoved Han Fei to the side. He was already very fast, but the cracks had already spread.
Han Fei, who fell to the ground also, woke up. He looked at his stat. Thankfully, the elder was not a bad person, or with his 1 Life Points, he would be dead already.
âIt almost broke! Do you know how dangerous that was?â The blind elder touched the cracks in the mirror. âEvery mirror here is the eye of God. If you shatter the mirror, it means poking Godâs eye!â
âYour God is an Unmentionable, right?â Han Fei pointed at the rain clouds outside the window. âMy friend said the cloud in this zone is a ghostâŠâ
âShush!â The blind elder caressed the mirror with heartache. âThe gardener is probably in trouble since she hasnât returned for so long. We canât have any other problem here. You better donât come back in the next few days.â
âWhy?â
âAre you seriously asking me that?â The elder huffed. âIf youâre really that free, help me deliver a letter.â The elder probably wanted to distract Han Fei. He took out a wrinkled envelope from his pocket. âThis zone is split into the inner zone and outer zone. Weâre in the outer zone. Take this envelope and follow the street. After a few blocks and when you can see the skyscraper, youâve reached the inner zone.â
âInner zone? Outer zone?â
âThe inner zone is much more dangerous than this place, but with the clubhouseâs black umbrella, no one would disturb you.â The elder sounded uncertain. âWhen youâre there, you need to find a bungalow filled with flowers. The gardener should be there.â
âAre there no other hints?â
âThe bungalow is very luxury and has a large swimming pool. You wonât miss it.â The elder handed the wrinkled envelope to Han Fei. The system notification came. âNotification for Player 0000! Youâve triggered Grade E Normal Mission, Letter Delivery.
âLetter Delivery: This is a job for the afterlife postman, but everyone believes you can do this. Please deliver the letter as soon as possible without the company of any lingering spirit and pure hatred!
âWarning! The quicker you deliver the letter, the greater the reward! If you take more than 3 hours to deliver the letter, the reward will be halved; if you take more than four hours, there will be no reward; if you take more than five hours, the friendliness level of the other members at the clubhouse will lower, and you might get a random punishment!â
Han Fei needed to complete a mission but he didnât want to enter the danger zone. âSir, are you sure I can do this?â Han Feiâs Life Point was still being absorbed by the altar. Even if he continued to feast on Xu Qinâs meat, he couldnât raise his Life Points to a safe level.
âWho told you to break this mirror? As I said, the mirrors are Godâs eyes. You have punched its eye. How can it not be mad?â The elder urged Han Fei to leave. âGo now. You have to hand this letter to the gardener. Donât trust anyone else.â
âOkay. You have to wait for me to come back.â Han Fei looked at the shattered mirror and then the blind elder.
âYouâre only delivering a letter. Donât be so dramatic.â The elder pulled a black cloth over the mirror and pulled Han Fei out of the dance studio. To ensure that Han Fei left, he personally led Han Fei to the door. After Han Fei led, the elder locked the clubhouse.
âIs he worried about me so he chose to face the danger on his own? The elder is a kind person.â Han Fei said.
Han Fei went to find Xu Qin. With her help, he shoved Big Sin into his ghost tattoo.
âThe system told me to go alone without the accompaniment of any ghost. But Big Sin is not a ghost.â Han Fei touched Big Sinâs head. It refused to enter the ghost tattoo. âItâs my cute pet.â