Chapter 290 Player Island: The hero's movements are a little rusty
Chapter 290 Player Island: The hero's movements are a little rusty
At 4:35 in the morning on Player Island, an area was cleared in the sea of flowers under the villa, and Fu Shi was lying there with his hands folded on his lower abdomen. He looked peaceful, as if he had fallen into a dream from which he did not want to wake up.
The final song ended here, and the blue-purple flame quickly circled around the villain. Xiao Jiu carefully lifted Fu Shi up, and the flame gently held Fu Shi's hand.
Sheng Nancheng knelt on the ground. He looked up at Fu Shi in mid-air and wondered in his heart whether his brother Shi had finally touched the freedom he desired.
Brother Shi was delayed until now by various miscellaneous things, and now his wish has finally come true.
A slight sound of electric current rang in Sheng Nancheng's ears, and his heart suddenly felt a little painful, but he was in no mood to care about the little crybaby.
"Hello, 'Gorgeous Hand Dancer'. I am the horror game agent execution semicolon machine, also known as Unit 1."
The sudden sound did not distract Sheng Nancheng's attention at all. He still knelt on the ground, staring numbly at the body engulfed by flames.
If possible, Unit 1 would not want to disturb him at this time, but unfortunately its end is approaching, so it can only speak again and try to communicate with Sheng Nancheng.
"I'm sorry to bother you now, but I need your help, and so does A-shi."
The little crybaby's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes regained some clarity, with some transparent drops of water rolling down from the corners of his eyes.
Lu Ming, who had been by his side the whole time, felt an indescribable pain in his heart when he saw this. He took a soft towel and gently wiped away his tears. The words of comfort were blocked in his throat by the burning flames and he could not utter a word.
"I will use my life to stop the horror game system, and you are the pass given by A-Shi."
Unit 1 slowly tells us what Fu Shi has been doing for so long, including their plans, the conspiracy of the terrifying game system, and the reason why Fu Shi must die.
"Only if Shi dies and I die, the horror game system will believe that everything is safe. In other words, if Shi doesn't take the initiative to go to that death, the horror game system will definitely kill him."
"Unfortunately, I have seen everything the horror game system has done. After calculations, A-Shi and I have selected the most suitable candidates for the pass."
Xiaojiu burned fiercely, and the dancing flame was transparent and clean, without any impurities visible.
In addition to Fu Shi, the "ghost messenger" that was broken into two halves was also burned to ashes by Xiao Jiu.
"I will die." Sheng Nancheng said in his heart: "Is that so?"
"Strictly speaking, your chance of survival is as high as 87.33%, while Lu Ming's chance of survival is less than 5%, so we chose you."
Sheng Nancheng didn't answer, he closed his eyes.
If he fails, not only him but also Lu Ming will die.
"Eternal life" is nothing but a child's play in the face of absolute hell.
"Please rest assured, I will do my best to ensure your safety."
"Brother Shi, did you tell me anything?" Sheng Nancheng let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said firmly: "Of course I will."
Unit 1 somehow met Sheng Nancheng's gaze, and it suddenly remembered that when Fu Shichu met Sheng Nancheng a long time ago, the madman retracted all his spikes and carefully escorted the unfortunate guy until Sheng Nancheng was able to stand on his own.
Why would the horror game system choose to upgrade the difficulty? Perhaps it is because Unit 1 specifically puts the information on the difficulty of upgrading at the front.
Fu Shi wants Sheng Nancheng to live. He wants to push Sheng Nancheng to the savior and let the savior take Sheng Nancheng away from death.
Before, Unit 1 was curious why Fu Shi would do so much for someone who was not related to him by blood.
The madman was lying in the dark hut. He wrapped himself in the quilt and asked Unit 1 not to disturb him while he was sleeping.
At the very end, the madman said something a little strange. He said, "Don't underestimate the generalization power of the word family."
This sentence made the processor of Unit 1 spin so fast that it started to smoke, but he still didn't fully understand it.
It held it in for a very long time, and finally asked its doubts when Fu Shi was sitting on the roof watching Sheng Nancheng fight monsters.
"He will start crying soon." Fu Shi chuckled, "The first thing he will say is definitely to call for mommy."
Sure enough, Sheng Nancheng burst into tears the next second. He mooed a few times and then blurted out "Mom".
Fu Shi clapped his hands and climbed up from the roof. He made a bow and arrow with transparent silk thread. He drew the bow and shot the arrow. The arrow, which seemed harmless, hit the monster right on the forehead. Fu Shi controlled the monster and chased Sheng Nancheng away.
"It's time to fight back." Fu Shi raised his finger, and the monster's mind was controlled by him and it roared immediately. Fu Shi chuckled: "If you don't fight back, I'll beat you up."
The little crybaby cried and threw his skills at the same time, and finally learned how to fight back.
"People who are related by blood don't necessarily become family members." Fu Shi folded his arms and looked at Sheng Nancheng who was lying on the ground to rest: "Similarly, family members don't necessarily have to be related by blood."
"Time will teach us a lot, just as I know what he will do and say next. If I were put in front of him, he would be able to guess half of it right."
“The remaining half is the uncertainty of a madman.”
Fu Shi’s words came true today, and he was half right in guessing the outcome.
Fu Shi did leave him a message, but not now.
"He said you were his family." Unit 1 thought, "He's been saying that for a long, long time."
Sheng Nancheng was silent for a while: "He doesn't want you to tell me now."
"It's not the right time." Unit 1 said calmly, "It's also not the right place."
"Then let's wait." Sheng Nancheng was helped up by Lu Ming. He smiled brightly in the other's worried eyes: "A few days won't matter."
After the simple farewell ceremony, everyone returned to the villa.
Looking at all the warmth in the villa, He Feng suddenly remembered what Fu Shi told him, that he regretted not coming in to take a look.
Those monsters surrounded the villa one by one, with no intention of coming forward to invade, which was not in line with the idea of a horror game system.
After all, if he was a survival system, he would definitely let those monsters destroy the villa.
But now the villa is still there, so it could only be that Fu Shi did something.
He wanted to come and see this place, but couldn't find any opportunity, so he could only stay here, which also put his mind at ease.
So how much does he like the role of the villain to play it?
He Feng closed his eyes, and Shen Zishu pulled him into his arms.
Someone gently touched the back of his neck, and the Savior let go of all his strength and leaned into the believer's arms.
He was exhausted both physically and mentally and could not utter a word. Shen Zishu said hello to everyone, picked up He Feng and strode upstairs.
"Boyfriend, I've seen a lot of people leave."
"Ah."
"Wanwan closed her eyes in my arms. I sent away Sister Ning, Xia Xia, Xiaochun, and even ended Fu Hua's life with my own hands. Now, I have another life on my hands."
"This is not your fault. This is never your fault."
"I have so many lives on my shoulders, how can I save so many people? Is it right for me to be called the savior?"
"Only you can save us."
He Feng opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zishu's chin: "Only me?"
"I'm sorry to say this." Shen Zishu pursed his lips. He carried He Feng into the room and gently placed him on the bed: "But you are the only one who can end this."
He Feng no longer answered.
He was too tired. He had been on this path since he chose to fight the horror game system six years ago.
The end of the road is a fight to the death, and the toll is the loss of life.
What else do I have to lose to finally reach that ending?
"My dear, you are too tired." Shen Zishu caressed He Feng's cheek distressedly: "Take a nap and rest for a while."
"I just don't like sacrifice." He Feng's voice was a little choked up: "That victory built up by lives is so difficult for me."
Shen Zishu remained silent. He couldn't guarantee that there would be no more sacrifices. He could only cover He Feng with a thin blanket and coax him to sleep in a low voice.
The concentrated battle was too exhausting for He Feng, and he fell asleep after only a brief hesitation.
"That thing, is it the core?" Hu Yanwanji suddenly spoke up. When Fu Shi took out the transparent thing, he saw it clearly: "Unit 1 and Unit 10, whose are they?"
"Number 1." Shen Zishu gave an answer. He turned over on the bed and hugged the person in his arms: "We are almost reaching the final ending."
Huyan Wanji suggested: "Let He Ge rest for a few days before entering the dungeon. He has been working non-stop for so long, he needs to take a good rest."
Shen Zishu hummed, listened to the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, and fell asleep.
Player Island No. 10 has temporarily returned to silence.
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Wang Wang and the others knew the news of He Feng's return, and they all accelerated the progress of the dungeon. The teammates who were carried away received the clearance reminder with a confused look on their faces, and when they came to their senses, they were already in the confinement space.
At 10:44 am on Player Island, the men's group returned to the villa first. A few people who didn't need to sleep told them what had happened, and the atmosphere instantly became dark.
"Perhaps this is the best ending for Fu Shi." Xiao Mu sat on the sofa hugging the pillow and sighed: "It's a pity, and it's too cruel for Brother He."
Wang Wang also sighed.
They had little contact with Fu Shi and didn't know what kind of person he was, but if his brother persuaded Fu Shi to surrender, it could only mean that Fu Shi could really become a member of their family-annihilation organization.
The six members of the ladies' group came back at about the same time. This time they did not enter the dungeon together, but divided into three groups. In this way, they could lead more players to pass the dungeon.
Wang Wang told Wei Zhi the sad news, and Wei Zhi told Xia Fan, and finally Shu Yao and Zhou Ningning also learned the news.
The ladies' group and the men's group filled the entire living room.
"It is indeed a bit cruel to Brother He." Zhou Ningning said, she was a little sad: "This is too heavy."
"Yes." Wei Zhi lowered his eyes: "It's more than just too heavy."
"Let's stop here." Wang Wang interrupted the people who were still preparing to grieve. He said seriously: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this. What we have to face next is the final victory."
Everyone echoed a few words, encouraged each other, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
Wei Zhi's room was on the third floor. She made the bed, prepared some clothes to change into, and wanted to take a shower first. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Wei Zhi was a little confused.
She subconsciously thought it was Wei Huai, but when she opened the door she saw Sheng Nancheng.
The little crybaby smiled at Wei Zhi and said he wanted to ask Wei Zhi a question.
The two chatted for a few words, Sheng Nancheng said hello and left, and saw Lu Ming in the corridor.
"Something's wrong with you." Lu Ming frowned. He stepped forward and held Sheng Nancheng's hand: "What happened?"
"I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart." Sheng Nancheng smiled at him: "Brother Shi was afraid that I would have heart problems, so he put that thing into my heart. I was afraid that it would affect the symbiotic Gu, so I came to ask."
Lu Ming was skeptical: "Really?"
Sheng Nancheng patted Lu Ming's hand soothingly: "Really, don't worry, I'm wasting my life."
The two returned to the house. Sheng Nancheng, who had been crying for a long time, soon fell asleep, leaving Lu Ming with a lot of doubts.
He sighed and thought that he should find an opportunity to ask Wei Zhi.
Now that all members of the extermination organization have arrived, the villa is unusually quiet.
He Feng slept until four in the afternoon. He was pulled up by Shen Zishu in a daze, and was taken to wash up. He finally woke up completely when he sat in the living room.
Xiao Mu was playing games with Xiao Jingzhen. Relying on the fact that they had the same surname, Xiao Mu patted Xiao Jingzhen on the shoulder and said that they must have been from the same family hundreds of years ago, and he also mentioned his own generation.
Xiao Jingzhen was disdainful and asked Xiao Mu to speak with his strength.
So, after his character was knocked away by the character controlled by Xiao Mu for the sixth time, Xiao Jingzhen accepted it.
"Isn't he just bullying you?" He Feng chuckled, "He's taking advantage of your unfamiliarity to beat you up."
Hearing this, Xiao Jingzhen's face fell even more: "Xiao Mu said he has never played this game either."
He Feng:……?
"No, do you really believe it?" He Feng was a little amused: "Look at his operation, is it possible that he has never played it before? Anyway, I don't believe it."
Seeing his stage being dismantled, Xiao Mu coughed lightly and slipped away. Xiao Jingzhen, who had reacted, stared at Xiao Mu's back with wide eyes and wanted to ask why he was still lying.
Huyan Wanji laughed loudly: "Back then, Xiao Mu told me that he was very good at this. I didn't expect that he would actually try to deceive the poor prince. I express my deep sympathy, hahahahaha!"
Zhang Yu rolled her eyes: "Why don't you stop smiling? You look so happy that you don't seem to be showing sympathy at all~"
The atmosphere eased a little, and the things pressing on He Feng seemed to be less. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he took the handle that Xiao Mu dropped and began to study it.
Qian Youlin appeared out of nowhere, he propped himself up and flipped over, falling right onto the sofa, holding his waist and grimacing.
"Be restrained, Big Brother." He Feng teased, "Look, the hero's moves are a little rusty."
Qian Youlin bared his teeth: "I just twisted my waist! What's the point of being restrained? Come on! Play a round with me!"
Xiao Jingzhen immediately gave up his seat. Looking at Qian Youlin who was eager to try, He Feng agreed: "Don't cry and beg me to let you go."
Qian Youlin: …
You, a -70, are not allowed to discriminate against me, a positive infinity!
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