Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 292: Hell 1: A hero never brags about his past achievements!

After a vote by all members of the Extermination Organization, Qian Youlin even went to his brother's live broadcast room and mobilized Qian Youcheng, Xie Hezhi and Xie Yunxing to give He Feng a result of 2:26.

Looking at Xiao Qian who was still clamoring for more votes, He Feng was somewhat speechless: "It's just a vote to let me rest for a few days, there's no need to make such a fuss."

"Look at how long you've been working non-stop! Are you a robot? Are you?" Qian Youlin put his hands on his hips and looked at He Feng, who looked indifferent: "Boring and 020 are not as dedicated as you! It's just a day off, but you won't listen to any advice you give! Stubborn ass!"

He Feng: ...

He glared at Shen Zishu, whose lips curled slightly, and then raised his hand resignedly: "Okay, okay, take a rest."

Qian Youlin was satisfied after hearing him say that. He raised his hand and hooked it on Sheng Nancheng's shoulder. The two brothers looked at He Feng with pride.

Just over ten minutes ago, after dinner, He Feng wanted to enter the dungeon. No matter how people persuaded him, he would not listen. The little crybaby said that the minority should obey the majority.

He Feng didn't care. He didn't believe that someone would not let him enter the dungeon if he narrowed his eyes.

As it turned out, even if He Feng took direct action, everyone except Shen Zishu chose to let He Feng take a rest.

Not only that, they also criticized Shen Zishu, saying that Shen Zishu did not care about He Feng.

Shen Zishu stood firmly beside He Feng, his eyes following He Feng all the time, and finally chuckled nonchalantly: "I won't let my savior be alone."

Amid the crowd's jokes, He Feng quickly interrupted the spell and took Shen Zishu back to the house.

Lying on the soft bed, He Feng turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu: "Boyfriend, it was you who came up with the idea of ​​voting, right?"

Shen Zishu paused while pouring water. He rubbed his fingertips on the wall of the cup and said, "It's time to take a break."

This was tantamount to a disguised admission. He Feng closed his eyes and snorted.

But it is indeed time to take a break. After traveling from Research Institute No. 499 to Wu'an City, and then to the Poem of Life, He Feng is still a little tired.

It's just physical, mental and spiritual fatigue.

He sank into the soft quilt, the scent of their shower gel lingering on his nose, a light lemon scent that was quite pleasant.

Shen Zishu held the cup of water and placed it on the bedside table on He Feng's side. He took off his shoes, got on the bed, put his fingertips on He Feng's waist and rubbed it gently, and the arrogant savior automatically rolled into his arms.

"Don't leave me alone." He Feng buried his head in Shen Zishu's chest: "Never."

"Just as I will always love you." Shen Zishu kissed the top of He Feng's head: "I will never let you be alone, no matter what the situation is."

"What a solemn promise." He Feng muttered, "Then do you want to sleep on the street with me? The two of us will sleep in the middle, and let those people who are shouting about embarrassment surround us."

"Okay." Shen Zishu tightened his arms and gently held He Feng in his arms: "I will be by your side."

It was less than 20:30 on the Player Island and the Savior fell asleep early.

Shen Zishu also felt a deep fatigue, which came from his soul. However, because he had been transformed, Shen Zishu could not fall asleep.

He was originally a dead person, and his body was taken away from the execution ground and processed into a humanoid machine, becoming a mechanical life like the horror game system.

Sleep was an unnecessary luxury for him, but being next to He Feng was a peaceful sleep.

"So what exactly does the horror game system bring?" Hu Yanwanji looked at the various thresholds that were becoming calmer and asked himself, "Is it destruction?"

"This is a profound question." Song Tan put his finger to his lips and began to think: "It seems heavier than destruction."

Si Shanyue fiddled with Jiang Chong's fingers: "Its arrival is misfortune for everyone."

The spiritual sea returned to silence. In fact, Huyan Wanji and the other seven were silent most of the time. They were waiting for the ending.

At seven o'clock the next morning, He Feng stretched lazily in Shen Zishu's arms and felt refreshed.

"It seems like taking one more night of rest is indeed a good choice." He Feng muttered. He snuggled into Shen Zishu's arms again and listened to the steady heartbeat. "I feel like I can knock Xiao Bu away with one punch."

Shen Zishu laughed, and his chest vibrated. He Feng, who was leaning against him, heard the laughter sound a little muffled.

The two of them stayed together for a while before going downstairs.

Xiao Mu was the only one left on the sofa, and no matter how he tempted Xiao Jingzhen, she would never be fooled.

"We were definitely one family hundreds of years ago!" Xiao Mu said with a sigh, "Brother! I'll let you go this time!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't go." He Feng leaned on the railing and said with a smile: "Xiao Mu is a mean guy."

"Brother He, why are you always trying to sabotage us?" Xiao Mu was dissatisfied. He looked up at He Feng and raised the controller in his hand: "Want a game?"

These words made He Feng somewhat interested. He simply climbed over the stairs and jumped down from the third floor amid Xiao Mu's exclamation, achieving the feat of going down the stairs very quickly.

Xiao Mu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to complain to Shen Zishu: "Brother Shen! Isn't your boyfriend's behavior a bit dangerous?"

Shen Zishu had a smile on his lips. He quickly walked down the stairs, walked to He Feng, asked for a kiss, and went to the kitchen to busy himself.

Shen Zishu, the only one who could still take care of something, left. He Feng raised his eyebrows at Xiao Mu, his eyes full of provocation.

"Ouch!" Xiao Mu was not convinced: "Come on! Let's play a round! I will definitely beat you!"

"You have good ambitions." He Feng praised. When it came to the stage of selecting characters, He Feng did not show off his usual ones. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingzhen: "Come on, pick one."

Xiao Mu: "Brother He, after all, we practiced our combos all night, this is not good for you, right? What if you lose?"

He Feng ignored him and waited until Xiao Jingzhen randomly selected a character. Then the two of them quickly entered the game with their skills equipped.

The character chosen by Xiao Jingzhen is neither strong nor weak, but it is a bit difficult to deal damage.

Ever since Xiao Mu came to the player island, he had been playing and having fun when he had nothing to do. Naturally, he was familiar with the skills of each character. So as soon as the game started, he took advantage of the character's weakness and immediately used a combo.

Seeing He Feng's character's health rapidly reduced to half, Xiao Mu laughed and even thought about how he would feel about winning.

"When playing games, you don't necessarily have to care about strength." He Feng manipulated the character to distance himself. After a successful block, he used his ultimate, skills, and finally a normal attack, directly pressing Xiao Mu's character into the corner and ravaging him: "It's not that you will lose if you are weak. As long as you don't give up, no one can make you lose."

Seeing that the last drop of the character's blood was being knocked out, Xiao Mu, holding the handle, looked at the TV screen, then at the calm He Feng, and finally at the character who still had half a bar of blood left. All he could say was "admiration".

He Feng shook his head lightly and walked away arrogantly. When he reached the kitchen, He Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Shen Zishu and groaned, "I was scared to death. Fortunately, I am strong, otherwise I would have been beaten to the point of being unable to move."

Shen Zishu smiled softly, picked up a piece of side dish with chopsticks and fed it to He Feng: "Is it tasty?"

He Feng nodded and gave a thumbs up with great satisfaction: "Delicious!"

Shen Zishu responded and put the mixed side dishes on the plate.

He Feng coughed lightly: "I want to enter the dungeon right after breakfast. It's a bit too much in one day."

Shen Zishu agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

"Really?" He Feng was surprised: "I thought you were going to stop me!"

"I do." Shen Zishu turned around and met He Feng's eyes: "But I understand your thoughts. This can't be delayed any longer."

He Feng raised his hand and hooked Shen Zishu's neck to make him lower his head. He put his forehead against Shen Zishu's forehead and said, "I will take you home, and I will take everyone home."

Shen Zishu responded gently.

Since they wanted to enter the dungeon, He Feng and Xiao Mu knocked on every door and called everyone up.

Century egg and lean meat porridge, accompanied by several delicious side dishes and a variety of steamed buns and dumplings, has many choices and the members of the family-annihilation organization can choose what they like.

"There is only one semicolon machine left, and the next step is to fight against the Gou system." He Feng took a sip of water and said, "Since you all just came back from the dungeon, there is no need to enter the dungeon again. Your brother-in-law and I will destroy the semicolon machine as quickly as possible and then clear the dungeon."

"At that time, I will invade the internal system of the horror game, merge the player islands, and bring everyone back to the player islands from the dungeons." Shen Zishu continued He Feng's words and said, "The horror game system is our enemy. Please work harder to coordinate with other players."

"I understand." Qian Youlin nodded. He asked uncertainly, "Then the horror game system won't incite those robots to revolt, right?"

Linglan discussed this issue with Shen Zishu. In addition to the protection program, Linglan also implanted a chain explosion program inside all the mechanical armies.

As long as the horror game system dares to try, the two million mechanical armies will explode in an instant, leaving it no way to retreat.

020 and Bored also knew what Linglan had done. They unanimously agreed and gladly accepted their own ending.

Everything was arranged. Qian Youlin felt a little nervous when he saw He Feng and Shen Zishu. He stepped forward and held He Feng's hand.

"I bet you can return safely." Qian Youlin said seriously: "I make this bet in the name of the goddess of luck."

He Feng found it a little funny. He rubbed Xiao Qian's head twice, clicked the option to enter the copy, and was pulled into the black hole with Shen Zishu.

Lu Ming noticed that Sheng Nancheng breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know why, so he moved closer and held Sheng Nancheng's hand.

"It's okay." The little crybaby smiled: "I'm just a little worried."

"Don't be afraid." Lu Ming comforted him, "Brother He will come back safely."

Sheng Nancheng hummed and looked a little tired. Lu Ming quickly and carefully carried him back into the house.

He had asked Wei Zhi, and indeed he had inquired whether the symbiotic Gu would have any impact, and he did not ask about anything else.

Lu Ming finally felt a little relieved.

The end is near, let's not make any mistakes.

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"Instance name: Infernal Hell

Number of players in the instance: 500

grade:*

Difficulty: *?

Customs clearance rate: 0%

The player's main task: Please find all possible ways to survive. "

His consciousness was a little confused, and when He Feng opened his eyes again, a sharp claw was coming towards him.

He didn't move. Xiaojiu in the backpack rushed out immediately and swallowed the monster into his stomach with a roar. He chewed it and burned it cleanly.

Everywhere I looked, it was all scarlet.

There were broken walls and dead trees everywhere, and the whole place was desolate.

More importantly, the live broadcast did not start automatically. He Feng frowned and turned it on once, but it closed automatically as soon as it was turned on.

Shen Zishu was walking towards him from a distance. He had a faint glow on him. Green grass grew with every step he took, but it quickly withered after he left and merged with the blood-red earth.

Shen Zishu stood beside He Feng, frowning tightly. The skill called "Spring" and various healing skills working at the same time could not expel the death energy in this copy at all.

Nothing about this is right.

Not to mention there are 500 people in this copy.

"The live broadcast room cannot be opened." He Feng looked at Shen Zishu: "Can you try to crack this copy?"

Shen Zishu took out the Rongjie Body, fiddled with it for a few times and gave a positive answer: "Yes, but it will take time."

New monsters formed on the red soil. They rushed towards He Feng and the others with their fangs and claws, but were swallowed directly by Xiao Jiu.

There was some movement in the distance, and several little girls shouted excitedly.

“Brother He!” Cui Xue ran over without stopping: “Hahahaha! Long time no see, big darling!”

He Feng reached out to stop the little girl: "Don't mention that word, I have a psychological trauma."

Cui Xue and the other three immediately laughed.

Together with He Feng, they cleared Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital. In addition to Cui Xue, there were also Du Ruoxuan, Chang An and Jing Ran.

"Ladies who have been muted, have you met anyone else?" He Feng called Cui Xue's name, "Don't look so gloomy, speak up."

"Tsk, a hero never brags about his past achievements!" Cui Xue said angrily, "No! No one has encountered it. This instance seems to be quite large."

Chang An looked around and asked curiously, "Didn't the other members of the family-annihilation organization come?"

"No." He Feng decided to look for other people: "Let's go and find other people first."

"Great!" Du Ruoxuan cheered, "Can I see Shishi up close? I'm so excited! I like him so much!"

He Feng paused slightly.

"By the way, Brother He, did you know that the third place in the player strength ranking has passed away?" Jing Ran asked, "This 'Fool of Death' was the one who occupied the first place for four years before you, Brother He. He was really amazing!"

“Right, right, right!” Cui Xue said with some regret in her tone: “Thinking of how the Nian Yu saved more than a dozen people with that cursed knife, they didn’t get wiped out.”

He Feng listened quietly as several little girls chattered about various rumors about the Fool.

Some people say that the fool is a girl, who is only 1.5 meters tall and can hit people very hard.

Some people say that the Fool is an old man. He is not old from the beginning, but his life span has been absorbed by the "ghost", which is why no one can recognize him.

Some people even say that the Fool is a BOSS who sneaks out of the dungeon just to fight with everyone who is stronger than him.

The rumors were all outrageous in their own way. Only He Feng and Shen Zishu knew that the Fool was a man with a strong heart but a bit of a problem with his work style. He was obviously a good person but he insisted on becoming a villain.

The "Fool of Death" finally met his death.