Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 293: Infernal Hell 2: You have to choose to believe me

"Fu Shi is dead." He Feng said softly, and he never stopped: "Died in my arms."

The expressions on the faces of the four little girls were somewhat stunned. They quickly caught up with him but did not rush to ask questions. Instead, they all looked at Shen Zishu, hoping to get a negative answer from Gefu.

Unfortunately, Shen Zishu nodded, confirming what He Feng said.

"I did it." He Feng said calmly, as if none of this had anything to do with him: "I killed him."

"Brother He, you are obviously very sad." Chang An sniffed: "Your sadness is so great that I can hardly see the road ahead."

He Feng finally stopped and turned to look at Chang An with red eyes, feeling a little confused.

"My innate skill is called 'Emotional Story'. I can recognize everyone's emotions, and I can also eat them." Chang An explained: "So I can see that you are really sad, Brother He, woooo!"

"Look, you're crying because you're sad for your child." Cui Xue's nose was also red. She smiled and teased He Feng: "Strong man, cry if you want to. It doesn't matter. You don't have a boyfriend~"

Those gloomy, dull and sharp emotions faded a little, Chang An stopped crying, and the little girl took out a piece of paper and blew her nose, and she felt better.

"Sorry, I took too much of this emotion." Chang An explained: "The stronger the emotion, the more powerful my skills will be after I take it, and it will hurt more when I kill monsters."

He Feng: "Is there still this function?"

Chang An nodded, and in order to demonstrate to He Feng, he manually aimed at a monster that had just appeared not far away.

So, after the little girl shouted "biu", the monster was pierced from inside to outside by the black thorns and died instantly.

Chang An's eyes lit up when he saw this power: "How about Brother He, you stay sad for a while longer?"

He Feng: ...

Thank you, he really can't be sad now.

With this episode, the topic about Fu Shi was put aside for the time being. Du Ruoxuan seemed to have suddenly figured something out, and her eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

She walked at the end of the group, shedding tears as she walked. Finally, she couldn't hold back and burst into tears: "I was scolding him! Wuuuu! I am such a bad person!"

When Du Ruoxuan said this, the other four people seemed to be touched on something and all raised their heads and burst into tears.

Their crying attracted Li Zhi, Li Yanrui and Chen Mo who were not far away.

“Wuwuwuwu! Little mute! Long time no see!” Cui Xue hugged Li Zhi and started crying: “Why are you a mute! Wuwuwuwu!”

Li Zhi was a little confused at first, but after hearing Cui Xue's words, he suddenly felt sad and simply raised his head and started crying.

He Feng understood now. He frowned and said, "Mental interference?"

Huyan Wangji, who was already searching for the source, responded, "Yes, the coverage area is very large, and it will infinitely amplify negative emotions. We are investigating the specific location."

Seeing that Li Yanrui also joined the crying team, He Feng silently watched Li Zhi crying. He admired Chen Mo's expressionless face.

But his admiration didn't last more than two seconds, because Chen Mo also started crying.

"I suspect it was the crybaby who did it." He Feng said seriously. He turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu: "You said it was... oh my big baby!"

He Feng, the only one who was not affected too much, turned his head and met Shen Zishu's red eyes, and immediately began to panic.

He Feng carefully wiped Shen Zishu's tears: "What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"

Shen Zishu shook his head and hugged He Feng into his arms: "It's just that I'm a little sad."

"Don't be sad, I'm here." He Feng smiled and patted Shen Zishu on the back: "You're so pitiful, I'll kiss you."

As He Feng kissed Shen Zishu on the face twice, the crying of the others also subsided, which was somewhat abnormal.

He turned his head with a confused look on his face, and inexplicably felt that he saw heat in these people's eyes.

"This is the real one, holding our heads down and giving us candies!" Chang An sniffed his nose: "I'm going to love this couple!"

He Feng: ...

"You are really something." He Feng said helplessly: "Quick, little mute, hold that guy down and kiss him!"

The crying scene was finally under control, and Huyan Wanji also found out the source.

"The signal source is in the ground, covering an area." Huyan Wanji's face was a little gloomy: "If my judgment is correct, it should be the entire copy. The range is too wide. We can't completely eliminate it. We can only use interference to clear the area around you."

"That's enough." He Feng called Cui Xue and the others: "Come on, we have to go pick up the people quickly."

At this point, He Feng has already made a rough guess about the copy, and now he can only quickly gather everyone together.

The copy of 500 people had never appeared before the Infernal Hell. It had asterisks and 0%. He Feng guessed that this should be a new copy.

Along the way, He Feng slew evil dragons, killed giant trees, and even swallowed up an entire corrosive river with black and red mist.

One hour after entering the copy, the number of people following He Feng had increased from seven at the beginning to four hundred and eighty-nine, and the entire team was very large.

The most important point is that these 489 people know He Feng and have watched He Feng’s live broadcast.

He Feng chuckled.

The horror game system is designed for him, how simple it is.

The blue-purple flames in the sky covered the entire tide of beasts, burning them completely. The last nine people were rescued from death by He Feng.

"You are my God." Shang Wuwang, who was finally out of danger, quickly lay on the ground and started to act badly: "Wow, I almost died."

"Housekeeper of the Fifth Room!" Cui Xue greeted Shang Wuwang happily: "Long time no see!"

Everyone started chattering, they were all very happy even though they were in hell. Shang Wuwang had been a little sad at first, but somehow after being with everyone else he wasn't sad anymore and he quickly became one with them.

He Feng and Shen Zishu stood side by side. Looking at the endless red soil, they could probably guess what the horror game system was thinking.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a moment.

At this point, He Feng had to think about the worst outcome. If the horror game system wanted to exchange one life for the remaining 1 lives, what should he choose?

"He Feng." Shen Zishu turned his head and stared at He Feng's profile: "Don't think too much, I can crack it, you have to believe me."

He Feng laughed softly, and he leaned against Shen Zishu's body. "Boyfriend, you know me so well? I feel embarrassed."

Shen Zishu pursed his lips: "You have to choose to believe me."

"Okay." He Feng responded: "I will choose to believe you."