Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 317: Work Part-time 2: I want to create the best game

Horror game Player 10 Island Hilltop Villa.

The man who was sent to talk to the horror game's chief carrier was named Li Nianhua, 52 years old, and was the director of the special investigation department.

He was followed by a team of armed special police for protection. As soon as the group entered the horror game, they smelled a particularly strong aroma.

The special police officers around Li Nianhua immediately protected the director, fearing that there was something wrong with the fragrance.

While observing their surroundings, they quickly memorized the surrounding terrain so that even the slightest disturbance could cover Li Nianhua's retreat.

But nothing happened in the quiet villa. The aroma of the sauce mixed with the sound of the spatula stirring the pot made Li Nianhua's nose twitch slightly, and he felt inexplicably hungry.

"Hey?" A head suddenly popped out from the second floor of the villa. Xiao Mu looked at this team of well-equipped people with some confusion: "Didn't we agree to meet in two hours? Why are you here early?"

Perhaps his voice was a little loud. The young man who was sleeping on the sofa frowned and looked like he was about to be woken up. Xiao Mu immediately fell silent.

He tiptoed down the stairs, said hello to Li Nianhua, then slipped into the kitchen and called Shen Zishu out.

"Is there something wrong with the passage?" Shen Zishu wiped his hands with a piece of kitchen paper while walking towards the living room. He looked at Li Nianhua with a gentle expression and smiled, "Hello again, Director Li."

"No problem, but we all attach great importance to this conversation, so we want to prepare in advance." Li Nianhua smiled and reached out to Shen Zishu. He did not look embarrassed by the sudden intrusion, but was extremely calm, with a scholarly air: "I'm sorry to bother you."

An arm suddenly rose up from the sofa, and then slender fingers grabbed the sofa. He Feng's hair was slightly curled up, and he sat up with his eyes closed, obviously looking like he had not woken up yet.

Shen Zishu suppressed his smile, shook hands with Li Nianhua, apologized, and quickly walked over to embrace the young man in his arms: "Are you awake?"

He Feng: "Huh."

The young man still couldn't open his eyes, and unlike a few days ago when he refused to even let Shen Zishu hug him, he now nestled in Shen Zishu's arms and reached out to pinch the other's face.

Shen Zishu cherished He Feng's angry look, but now there were outsiders around, so he had to whisper in He Feng's ear: "Director Li from the Special Investigation Bureau is here."

These words were more useful than an alarm clock. He Feng, who was still asleep, opened his eyes with a start. He fluttered up from Shen Zishu's arms and greeted Li Nianhua with his hair standing up: "Hello, have you eaten?"

Li Nianhua: …

"Ahem." Director Li coughed vaguely and said seriously, "It's time to eat."

There were a total of 12 special police officers who came with Li Nianhua. The food Shen Zishu had prepared before was not enough, so he thought about it and made a pot of stew.

At 12:43 noon on Player Island, Li Nianhua, Shen Zishu and He Feng were sitting at a table. Behind him were six special police officers who were on alert, and another six were holding steamed buns in one hand and bowls in the other, not knowing whether they were going to eat or not.

Xiao Mu held the bowl and ate some food. He looked at the six people who were stiff, hesitant and alert, blinked and asked, "Not enough food?"

Deputy Captain Liu Tian: ...

It’s not that there is not enough food, but they really didn’t expect this development.

For example, they thought the meeting would be held in a very formal setting, but it turned out to be held in a villa, and they arrived early just in time for dinner.

For example, they thought the situation would be very serious and were even prepared for confrontation, but the feeling of relaxation on the other side was indescribable.

For example, they thought Director Li would not agree to sit down and eat together, but Director Li not only agreed, but also let them eat together.

So weird, not sure, take another look.

Li Nianhua, who had chatted with Shen Zishu several times through the screen, knew that the other party had a good personality and was not restrained at all. The three of them ate and chatted around a table in a harmonious atmosphere.

"This is He Feng, Mr. He, right?" Li Nianhua asked first: "So he is the savior?"

"Ahem!" He Feng almost choked. His face turned red and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "No, no, I just did what I could."

Hearing this, Li Nianhua put down his chopsticks. Although the timing was not right, he still straightened his expression and said seriously and solemnly: "Mr. He, there is no need to be modest. If it weren't for you, the people trapped in the horror game might not be able to return safely. Thank you for your hard work."

Five years ago, the Special Investigation Bureau was established due to the increasing number of missing people. Li Nianhua naturally knew that He Feng was the only one who returned among the 58 missing people a year ago.

The 58 people who disappeared at that time came from various departments of China. There was no connection between them. The only suspicious point was that they disappeared at a similar time. Later they were able to infer that the 58 people disappeared at the same time.

As for He Feng, they had paid attention to him, investigated him secretly, and even questioned him, but they did not get any answers at all.

The young man lost his memory and couldn't even sleep, wandering in pain every day.

Li Nianhua once secretly came to see the young man after he failed in his suicide attempt. He saw the young man wearing a straitjacket and staring blankly out the window for the entire day. He did not move at all and did not talk to anyone.

He watched the young man like that for the whole day and didn't find any problems. He just felt that the young man had experienced something very painful.

It was not until now that Li Nianhua understood what the young man had been through and what he had shouldered. There was nothing wrong with calling him a savior, but the title was too heavy.

How much did this young man lose? Li Nianhua thought as he listened to Qian Youcheng's account of the whole process.

So after a brief conversation, Li Nianhua wanted to say "It's hard work".

"Thanks to you, the 1,367,840 people trapped in the horror game returned home safely." Li Nianhua spoke again, looking at Shen Zishu and He Feng with a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you."

He Feng also put down his chopsticks. He looked into Li Nianhua's eyes and said very seriously: "You are too kind. I just did what I wanted to do. Victory belongs to everyone who works hard. After all, not only us, but everyone has contributed."

“But this doesn’t mean we can ignore your efforts.” Li Nianhua smiled and shook his head. He picked up the chopsticks again and said, “You should accept my hard work and thanks. As for the food, I will continue to taste it! Hahahaha!”

Li Nianhua was not arrogant. His conversation with He Feng and Shen Zishu was very successful, focusing on solving the existential problems of horror games.

As a product of higher technology, the horror game has no side effects when attached to Blue Star. As long as Shen Zishu, the main carrier, does not actively open the channel, no one can enter the horror game.

To put it bluntly, it was an accident that He Feng split the space and re-entered the horror game.

It can also be said that it was the mutual attraction between the two long swords that allowed He Feng to split the space.

After making sure that the horror game was not dangerous at all, Li Nianhua got to the point.

Horror games have various copies and various plasticities, so they are very suitable for special training.

He Feng did not participate in the discussion on this point. He left the table directly and took Xiao Mu to the yard to enjoy the cool air.

"Director Li." Shen Zishu rarely put away his gentle expression. His attitude became a little tough. The overwhelming pressure made the 12 special police officers alert. He asked directly: "Will you take the initiative to provoke a war?"

Li Nianhua's expression was equally serious. He looked into Shen Zishu's eyes and assured him, "I guarantee with my life that our country will never take the initiative to provoke war in any form! Our special training is not for war, but just for precaution."

The data feedback from various skills were all normal. After confirming that Li Nianhua was not lying, Shen Zishu restrained his outward aggressiveness.

He smiled gently and poured tea for Li Nianhua himself: "Excuse me, I have to get some guarantees."

Li Nianhua said indifferently: "This is natural."

This kind of cooperation was not Li Nianhua's main purpose today. The two agreed to send someone in this area to talk next time, and they prepared to go to the player island and some copies together.

He Feng walked into the room with an apple in his mouth and handed the apple to Li Nianhua: "Brother, try it, it's very sweet!"

Li Nianhua took it with a smile, looked at Shen Zishu who suddenly became pitiful calmly, and laughed a few times: "Hahahaha! It's still good to be young!"

Xiao Mu was too embarrassed to look at it. He stuffed the apple in his hand to Shen Zishu and whispered, "They were all picked by Brother He! It's just that he asked me to give this to you!"

Hearing this, Shen Zishu laughed again, causing Li Nianhua to laugh even louder, and He Feng also laughed.

The group walked through player islands with different environments and through dungeons that were still functioning normally. Li Nianhua just wanted to sigh how amazing it was.

Human technology in their world has not yet developed to this level, which is simply a miracle given their current level.

At the end of the tour, Li Nianhua stood in the sea of ​​flowers on Player Island No. 10. He looked at the setting sun and suddenly asked, "What do you think of Mr. Shen next?"

Shen Zishu glanced at He Feng and replied with a smile, his voice very firm: "I want to create the best game."

He Feng secretly held Shen Zishu's hand, held it in his palm, and slowly tightened it.

Li Nianhua laughed again and said that Shen Zishu's dream would definitely come true.

Before leaving the horror game and going back to report the investigation results, Li Nianhua shook hands with Shen Zishu and He Feng again.

Thinking of the more than one million lives, he couldn't help but speak again: "Mr. He, Mr. Shen, we are all very grateful for everything you have done for mankind."

"After all, we are also human beings." Shen Zishu smiled back: "If you really want to thank someone, please add some more people."

After the first formal meeting, Li Nianhua returned to his office with 59 names. He told everyone waiting in the office what he had seen and heard, and finally he made a decision.

They decided to give everyone a truthful explanation about everything about the horror game, the real story. They will mention 61 names, including 59 members of the first generation of the extermination organization, as well as Fu Shi and Sheng Nancheng.

Their names should be known to everyone, and everything they do should be clear to everyone.

The Creator and the Savior is right.

The horror game system lost the first time the first weapon was raised, and lost to everyone.

And endlessly striving forward and fighting in the face of adversity is what their ancestors have done for generations.

Their victory was not accidental, but the inevitable result of hard work and sacrifice.

Under the setting sun, Li Nianhua had been away for some time.

The young man's eyes were curved. He looked at the sunset, the sea of ​​flowers, and leaned on Shen Zishu.

"Let's have hot pot tonight."