Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 361 If World: Do You Want a Wife or Not

Shen Zhu had a dream.

At the beginning of the dream, he killed a man, causing the Creator to lose his life. Not only that, he also did many wrong things, and everything he had disappeared without a trace.

The long knife pierced the processor hidden in the pupil, and the main system that dominated the horror game finally died, and he woke up suddenly.

He didn't quite understand, so he simply ran to the Creator's bed and started arguing with him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zishu's voice was still a little confused, and he obviously didn't wake up yet: "The data fluctuated?"

"No." Shen Zhu's voice was full of confusion: "Old Shen, do you think I dream?"

This outrageous question caused Shen Zishu's brain to freeze for a few seconds before it turned on again. He stared into Shen Zhu's light grey eyes and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Shen Zhu didn't answer immediately. He just sat down on the ground, a little dazed.

Logically speaking, he wouldn't dream.

He is a mechanical life with the ability to think for himself and then have emotions. He was brought into this world by Lao Shen, his creator Shen Zishu. He doesn't even need to sleep, let alone dream.

All he needs to do is enter the hibernation capsule regularly to check if there are any problems with the system. During that time, his consciousness will connect to the processor of the entire game and then perform self-repairs.

So, he doesn't dream.

That's only one possibility.

"There is a parallel world where I was destroyed." Shen Zhu said, his emotion was hard to describe: "It was destroyed by you yourself."

Shen Zishu was stunned after hearing this, raised his hand and rubbed Shen Zhu's hair: "You, what did you do?"

"He killed three of your people and harmed many, many others." Shen Zhu closed his eyes: "Old Shen, I feel sad for him."

Not for anything else, just because of that arrogance that makes me sad.

His creator had already proved the existence of parallel worlds ten years ago to make horror games more perfect, and it was not impossible for him, as a superhuman mechanical life, to receive a signal when his parallel world self was destroyed.

Shen Zhu saw his past clearly, and that was a choice he would never make.

Shen Zhu, who called himself "God Lord", had no one left by his side when he died, except himself.

His name is full of blessings, and he is always surrounded by his family.

"Old Shen, I miss Shen Xiaoliu a little bit." Shen Zhu raised his head and put the back of his head on the bed: "I'll go call Shen Xiaoliu back."

"Go ahead." Shen Zishu, who was good-tempered, smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, we will always be with you."

Shen Zhu also laughed. He hadn't figured out the whole thing yet. He had to give him some time to go and see those semicolon machines that were killed by him.

When the guilt and sadness disappear a little, he will be able to sit beside the Creator's bed and talk about his pitiful self.

Maybe I can also do something to find a boyfriend for Lao Shen.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhu happily shook his white hair and began to send a message to Shen Xiaoliu.

Shen Xiaoliu ranks sixth among the semicolon machines and is currently responsible for surveying the dungeon with Machine No. 7. He particularly likes running around in each dungeon. After Shen Zhu sent a message to Shen Xiaoliu, he wanted to go see Wu Wu first.

Thinking this, he went to Wu Wu's studio. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw two people sticking together and immediately closed his eyes.

Here it comes again!

Shen Zhu gritted his teeth.

He didn't object to the two falling in love, but! It wasn't a good idea to always let him see them kissing! He was just a child at best! Who would understand!

He! Is! Really! Convinced!

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Eclipse felt helpless: "Every time my brother and I just..."

"Stop!" Shen Zhu interrupted Eclipse and quickly passed by the two of them: "I can't see anything! I'm blind! I can't hear anything either! Don't talk!"

Shen Zhu came and left in a hurry, trying not to glance at anyone more than once. Seeing this reaction, Eclipse and Linglan smiled at each other, and they simply leaned against each other to chat.

Passing by the clingy young couple, Shen Zhu also saw Shen Si on the road. He didn't even dare to say hello, for fear that the socially phobic boy would run away if he made a sound.

Speaking of this, Shen Zhu was puzzled. In such a big family, everyone is lively and energetic. Even Old Shen has become quite active after staying with them for so long. Why is Shen Si the only one who has social phobia and is like a fool?

In order to change Unit 4's social phobia, Shen Zhu initially thought about throwing Shen Si into the dungeon for some training, but he couldn't bear to do it when he saw Shen Si's frightened look.

It’s okay, social phobia is social phobia, it’s not like Mr. Shen can’t afford to support him.

Shen Zhu walked and thought until he arrived at Wu Wu's studio. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Wuwu is Unit No. 5, and is mainly responsible for the overall rendering and detailed depiction of the dungeon environment. It can be said that the beautiful dungeon is all thanks to Wuwu.

"Please come in!"

A crisp voice sounded, and Shen Zhu pushed the door open. Seeing all kinds of painting tools on the floor of the room, Shen Zhu chuckled and teased, "Great painter, be careful not to trip."

The girl sitting at the workbench laughed without turning her head: "Boss, what do you think of the purple sun?"

Shen Zhu choked: "That's not impossible."

Wu Wu thought for a moment and said, "A pink sun should be pretty nice, right?"

Shen Zhu really didn't know what to say, so he could only agree and let the girl do what she wanted.

Sometimes he was curious about how the little girl came up with these ideas, but the little girl's ability to exaggerate the overall environment was extraordinary, so Shen Zhu was willing to let the little girl try.

At this point, he thought of the green sun and the pink clouds, and felt that he was really nothing.

how to say.

Shen Zhu raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair with a smile on his lips.

The other self cannot have everything that he has, so that other self does not understand.

I don’t understand what is sincerity and what is real intention.

After gaining all the memories of his other self, he will cherish all the feelings he has even more.

He stayed with Wu Wu for a while, and couldn't help but sigh as he watched Wu Wu plan out the environment for the new copy with just a few strokes of his pen.

Wuwu is indeed talented in this area.

The processor received a reply from Shen Xiaoliu, saying that he was on his way back. Shen Zhu said goodbye to Wu Wu and returned to the main space to wait for Shen Xiaoliu to come back.

Shen Xiaoliu had been away for a week on this survey, and he really missed Shen Xiaoliu a little.

The lavender crack opened, and a robot man less than one meter tall jumped out happily and threw himself directly into Shen Zhu's arms.

"Oh my Liubao!" Shen Zhu took the little robot into his arms and kissed it twice: "I miss you so much!"

The little robot waved its mechanical arms and laughed non-stop, and showed the data it had collected to Shen Zhu, for which it soon received praise.

Qi followed through the crack and came to Shen Zhu's side, staring at Shen Xiaoliu in Shen Zhu's arms. There was no need to say what he wanted to do.

Shen Zhu looked at him with disdain and turned his head away from him.

Please, how long can you hug him after not seeing him for a week? I won't return Shen Xiaoliu to Qi.

No, Shen Xiaoliu was originally his! This is his family's sixth treasure!

Thinking of this, it was even more impossible for Shen Zhu to let Qi hold Shen Xiaoliu, so he simply held Shen Xiaoliu in his arms and wandered around the entire main space.

Shen Xiaoliu gave Qi a cute expression, then sat on the host's arm and chatted with Shen Zhu.

Shen Xiaoliu is the only one among the ten semicolon machines who did not choose a humanoid machine as his body, mainly because he likes his current body very much.

The body of his machine is made of the most precious and rare metal materials. Every part is used only after Shen Zishu and Shen Zhu have ensured perfect quality, thus ensuring the smoothness of Shen Xiaoliu's movements to the greatest extent.

In Shen Xiaoliu's eyes, these were all signs of the host and the Creator's attention to him. And because he liked it, Wu Wu drew all kinds of graffiti on him, making him look even cuter.

Therefore, he likes his body, and there is no rush to consider replacing it with a humanoid machine when it breaks down and cannot be used.

The main space was very well-informed. Soon the news that Shen Xiaoliu had returned from the copy attracted all the other copy machines. They did not need sleep as much as Old Shen, so even though it was late at night they quickly surrounded Shen Xiaoliu and held him tightly.

Even Shen Si arrived, but he didn't participate. Xiao Ba also rushed out of the laboratory quickly. He didn't even retract the mechanical tentacles behind him. He ran directly to Shen Xiaoliu and looked at him with admiration.

Shen Zhu watched them having fun and his depressed mood improved a lot.

Suddenly I miss Xiaoyi a little.

Shen Zhu's eyes moved, and without any pretense, he directly sent a message to Xiaoyi who was out at work.

"Hello, it's urgent, please get back quickly, please get back quickly!"

Shen Yi smiled softly at the news, and took Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi directly to break into the sacrificial site, rescued the twins from the villagers, and took away the resentful spirits that had just gathered.

"The investigation of Heshen Village is over." Shen Yi began to record the information: "The twins have been rescued, the victims have been handed over to the relevant local departments, and the panoramic view of Heshen Village has been successfully recorded. The mission is completed, and I am going home."

Xiaojiu came up to Xiaoshi and said, "I bet two batteries that the boss must have sent a message to Xiaoyi, otherwise Xiaoyi would not have been able to close the net in advance."

Xiao Shi also thought so: "Well, we all know that Xiao Yi dotes on Lao Da. Besides Lao Da, who else can make Xiao Yi change my action time?"

The two people's whispers reached Shen Yi's ears directly. He was not annoyed, but just found it funny.

"Okay, let's go." Shen Yi called out and opened the crack: "Get ready..."

The hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by someone. Shen Yiyi turned around and saw the twins who had just been rescued grabbing his clothes, one on the left and one on the right, with bright eyes, and no one needed to tell him what they meant.

The processor was working at a high speed, and the conclusion it reached made Shen Yi unable to remain indifferent. With Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi saying "I knew it", he picked up the twins, stepped into the crack first, and returned to the horror game.

Shen Zhu was quite happy to receive the news that Xiaoyi had returned. He smiled and looked over, and when he saw the twins held under Shen Yi's arms, his face instantly fell.

Shen Yi didn't move or say anything. He and the twins looked at Shen Zhu eagerly. Within a minute, Shen Zhu softened his heart.

"Every time you come back, you can bring back a few orphans. The horror game has become an orphanage." Shen Zhu pouted unhappy, but still indulged: "Raise them yourself, I don't care."

Shen Yi agreed with a smile, and asked Xiaojiu to take the twins to settle down. He walked over and gave Shen Zhu a hug first.

Shen Yi smiled and said, "I'm back."

Shen Zhu blinked, raised his hand and punched Shen Yi.

This punch came out of nowhere, Shen Yi was a little puzzled: "Why did you hit me?"

Shen Zhu shook his head, he closed his eyes and leaned on Shen Yi: "I had a dream."

Such an opening made Shen Yi raise his eyebrows. He wanted to say that there was no need to find a reason to beat him, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by Shen Zhu's next words.

"It can't be called a dream. It should be said that another me in the parallel world was destroyed."

It’s hard to say what he was thinking, but Shen Zhu wanted to tell Xiaoyi what he had seen.

"That was two things I was thinking before I was destroyed."

"The first thing is to punch you, and the second thing is to make Lao Shen stand by his side forever."

"Xiaoyi, that person is left alone with no one around him. He deserves it, but I'm still sad."

"It's sad that he will never learn human emotions."

The experience was neither long nor short, as it could be summarized in a few sentences. It was also enough for Shen Zhu to talk about for a whole night.

Shen Yi was the first semicolon machine developed by Shen Zhu behind the Creator's back, in order to shock the Creator to death. Although it did not shock the Creator to death, it still surprised the Creator. It was also the semicolon machine that had been with Shen Zhu the longest, so Shen Zhu was naturally willing to tell him everything he knew.

Since the host was willing to talk, Shen Yi would not refuse. He followed Shen Zhu into the Creator's room and sat beside the bed, listening carefully all night and giving a response from time to time.

It was daybreak, and Shen Zhu was speaking in a daze. He always felt like it was his previous life, so he simply lay on the bed and didn't move.

"He is indeed pathetic." Shen Yi gave his own evaluation, sitting on the bed and looking at Shen Zhu's confused expression: "But he is not you."

"Of course." Shen Zhu snorted, and reached out to pull Shen Zishu's quilt: "I have Old Shen, but he doesn't!"

Shen Zishu, who had listened to Shen Zhu's ramblings all night, was not angry, but felt a little distressed. He raised his hand and rubbed Shen Zhu's hair: "I'm glad you told me this."

Shen Zhu responded, and pupated on the bed again, lying next to Shen Zishu and poking his creator: "Hey, Old Shen, do you want a wife or not?"

Perhaps the topic changed too quickly, Shen Zishu was unable to catch up for a moment: "W-what?"

Apart from his own pathetic self, what Shen Zhu remembered most was the savior. That was four times of love at first sight, and it was not necessarily that they didn't like each other now.

Shen Zhu didn't elaborate on the details. He jumped up from the bed, stood on the bed with his hands on his hips, looked at Shen Zishu and said loudly: "Just tell me whether you believe me or not!"

Shen Zishu couldn't keep up with Shen Zhu's train of thought, and nodded blankly: "Of course I believe it."

"That's no problem." Shen Zhu called Shen Yi: "Let's go, Xiaoyi, let's give the Creator some great shocks."