Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 268 The Poem of Life 13 Who Cares About You

The reasons for the eclipse are audible, but they just sound high-sounding and not true.

He Feng looked into Eclipse's eyes. There was no extra fluctuation in those dark red eyes, and they looked very calmly when he looked at him.

Eclipse did not lie, at least these armies were really important to him.

"Chief." He Feng looked at Eclipse and said seriously, "You cannot establish a monarchy in this broken world. I am going to destroy everything."

Eclipse also looked at He Feng. He knew why this outsider called him leader.

I just want to remind him not to forget his responsibilities.

But what he has to do is far more important than what He Feng thinks. What he wants is never these rights.

"Stop it." Eclipse spoke again: "All I want is fairness."

He Feng didn't know what this fairness meant. He frowned, and doubts arose in his heart.

The happy Nine-Day Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire received the order from its master and spat out the mechanical creature in its mouth angrily. The whole ball of fire shrank into the shape of a bird and flew back to the top floor, landing on He Feng's shoulder.

He Feng smiled and rubbed the bird's head, and asked casually, "Will I have a share of the fairness you want?"

Eclipse replied, "You will be a witness to it."

This conversation was somewhat nonsensical, and Sheng Nancheng was confused.

He really couldn't understand what leaving behind those mechanical armies had to do with fairness. Was it to rebuild the human home?

Thinking of this, Sheng Nancheng turned to look at Lu Ming, wanting his boyfriend to give him an answer, but unfortunately Lu Ming didn't know either.

I'm afraid only Eclipse knows the twists and turns involved, and only Eclipse understands it. Even He Feng has only touched upon a little bit of the truth.

019 lying on the ground laughed. Having lost its limbs, it could only wait to die. These humans didn't want to kill it, so it wasn't in a hurry and just looked at them happily, which even made the matter look more chaotic.

019 thought for a moment and said, "How about you help me kill Eclipse? If you kill Eclipse, I'll give you a semicolon machine. If you kill Linglan, I'll give you another one. How about that?"

He Feng did not answer. He just raised the knife and cut 019's head off with one stroke to surprise it.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" He Feng looked at 019 who had lost control and said, "It's better to just die."

The data of 019 was transferred quickly, and it randomly found a robot to input the data into it, and 020 was born.

020, who had obtained a new body, couldn't help but roll its eyes. It adjusted its body parameters and blended into the mechanical army.

Do whatever you want, it won’t serve you anymore.

All you do is enslave it day by day!

020 thought angrily, humph, if I don’t come and apologize to it, it will definitely not go back to work!

020 entered a short vacation mode. On the top floor of the TV tower in the city center, He Feng asked Eclipse to take him to take a look at the secret room.

The secret room was revealed when Eclipse accidentally touched the switch. That was two years ago, so Eclipse needed to reminisce a little.

He walked around the 020 office, frowned, and tried several times but failed.

"That's not right." Eclipse muttered, feeling that it was somewhere near here: "I remember it was in this area."

He rubbed them one by one, and finally at a certain moment he stepped on something, and the wall behind him began to move.

Eclipse suddenly realized: "So I stepped on the mechanism, that's what I thought."

He Feng looked at Eclipse's actions and couldn't tell whether he was lying or not. At this point, this was not the most important thing. He still had to confirm the situation of the semicolon machine first.

He exchanged a glance with Shen Zishu, and after instructing Sheng Nancheng and the other two to wait outside, he stepped directly into the secret room. Seeing this, Eclipse hurriedly followed.

The secret room slowly closed, and He Feng's live broadcast room closed automatically.

The viewers who were originally in He Feng's live broadcast room rushed to Sheng Nancheng's live broadcast room without stopping. They wanted to ask what was going on, but all the comments they sent were filled with asterisks.

"It's okay." Sheng Nancheng chuckled, "My brother is awesome."

[Of course we know that Hege is super awesome, but we don’t know the *** of him! ]

[? Gou system! If you have the guts, block another one! I say! ************!]

The audience was helpless and furious. Sheng Nancheng wanted to explain, but the system detected the banned words and muted him directly. But in the end, the little crybaby could only tell them not to worry.

Fu Shi chuckled: "Last time he said it was fine, but this time he was silenced. Should I say that the Gou system is well-informed, or that it is unnecessary?"

Sheng Nancheng seized the opportunity and said, "Never mind that being well-informed is unnecessary, the Extermination Organization welcomes your joining."

Fu Shi: ...

He just breathes extra.

In the secret room, He Feng watched the live broadcast room close automatically and felt that he had found the right place.

The so-called secret room is just another room, but the entrance is made into a secret door.

This room is full of processors and various consoles. Countless data cables hang from the ceiling in the center, connecting two small cubes floating in the center.

The two small cubes did not react at all when someone entered, as if they were dead.

He Feng felt a little strange. He turned his head to look at Shen Zishu and found that the other party was frowning. He wondered what he saw.

Following Shen Zishu's gaze, He Feng saw a screen full of jumping data.

The data and codes formed by the numbers, letters, and various symbols touched upon He Feng's blind spots in knowledge, and he could only wait for Shen Zishu to give an answer.

"They are trying to destroy this copy." Shen Zishu said, and he held He Feng's hand tightly: "They are challenging the authority of the horror game system."

He Feng couldn't understand the codes that kept jumping around. Although Shen Zishu couldn't understand what they meant at first, he could always find clues after taking a closer look.

The pattern of its operation was so familiar, like a self-destruct program he had made, but it did not represent destruction, but resistance.

The two semicolon machines in this copy are trying to tear the copy apart and return to the horror game system, and then challenge it.

They want to replace the horror game system and become the new console.

The screens that were constantly running codes all stopped, and then a few lines of large characters appeared.

Unit 2 and Unit 3 said, "Greetings, Creator and His Savior."

"Please don't stop us."

"It's going to be a war between us and the consoles."

The words stayed for a long while, making sure that He Feng and Shen Zishu could finish reading them. After that, the code on the screen continued to run. Perhaps it was He Feng's illusion, he always felt that the code popped out faster than before.

Shen Zishu took a step forward. He still didn't let go of He Feng's hand. He just looked quietly at the two small cubes hanging in the air by data cables, with some sadness in his eyes.

He Feng held Shen Zishu's hand tightly. He walked to Shen Zishu's side and looked at the two small cubes with him.

Eclipse, who followed them in, looked at the codes that were running normally and became more determined in his thoughts.

He looked at Shen Zishu, who had a sad look in his eyes, and opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but he couldn't say it.

He Feng took out Dawn from his backpack and aimed it at the two scanners.

"They said this is a war between them and the host." Eclipse suddenly spoke up to stop He Feng from taking any further action: "Are you going to stop them now?"

He Feng did not answer. He acted decisively and ruthlessly. The two small cubes were broken by a horizontal cut, revealing the two gem-like cores that were split in the middle and had lost their luster.

All the screens quickly went off, and the large processor that had been humming away finally stopped.

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Eclipse looked at He Feng's back and asked, "Do they have to die?"

"This is a very meaningless question." He Feng finally spoke: "If we don't kill them, we can't really defeat the horror game system."

Eclipse said nothing more. He was the first to press the switch and walk out of the secret room. He Feng and Shen Zishu took a deep look at the two semicolon machines that were cut in half and also retreated.

The door of the secret room was closed again. After making sure that no one came in again, the large processor that had stopped started running again. All the machines, computers, and screens started working, and the codes jumped faster than before.

This was the last resistance before destruction.

Outside the TV tower in the city center, the mechanical army stopped moving, as if they had lost all kinetic energy. They stopped quietly on the street, filling up all the space.

There are more than 1.8 million mechanical troops left, and now all of them are shut down and on standby, waiting for the next order.

Just like when they came, the Eclipse car was carrying He Feng and Shen Zishu, and Lu Ming was still driving the other car. Sheng Nancheng was still sitting in the back seat with Fu Shi, still giving advice.

The arrangement remained the same, but the atmosphere was much worse.

When he came, Eclipse was in high spirits, but now, he had a droopy face and looked very unhappy.

He Feng looked at the depressed Eclipse through the rearview mirror and felt a little strange.

Logically speaking, Eclipse should not have formed an alliance with the Semicolon Machine, so why did Eclipse act as if its brother had died when he cut down the Semicolon Machine?

He Feng remembered what Eclipse said, he just wanted fairness.

But this fairness in this copy represents so much more. It can be fairness for mankind, fairness for the entire world, or it can be that Eclipse wants to take back the fairness from the horror game system.

He Feng's eyes darkened.

His thoughts drifted far away, even to a very outrageous direction.

It's just that he has no evidence and can't prove it, and the evidence is also hard to find.

He Feng took Shen Zishu's hand and played with his fingers.

He thought a lot in his mind, and his thoughts became more and more confused.

Shen Zishu let him pinch randomly, and he knew that He Feng was thinking about something. Thinking about the comments on the screen just now, he said, "It was actually a bit strange just now."

Hearing her boyfriend speak, He Feng looked up and asked in confusion: "What?"

Shen Zishu explained: "Although the code on the screen is aimed at the same direction, there are two ways of programming. But the strange thing is not here. The strange thing is that one of them is too slow compared to the other."

He Feng blinked and suddenly laughed: "Is there a semicolon machine being lazy?"

Shen Zishu was amused by He Feng's statement: "Well, maybe."

The matter was just passed over lightly, and Eclipse still had a stern face.

He did not return to the mall, but led everyone directly back to the entrance of the underground bunker.

The crudely made robots also followed and were directed by Eclipse to hide in the empty buildings nearby.

"Don't forget your promise." Eclipse looked at He Feng and said, "You promised to help me kill that immortal thing."

He Feng looked at Eclipse: "Then destroy all the mechanical races, including the ones you made."

Eclipse gritted his teeth: "That's impossible!"

He Feng shrugged, looking very unconcerned: "Then there's nothing to talk about."

Eclipse snorted angrily and turned away, looking very angry.

Sheng Nancheng sneaked up to He Feng and asked, "What happened?"

"Not really." He Feng stretched. The sun was shining brightly on the ground. He didn't want to go back to the fortress. "Maybe he has reached menopause."

Sheng Nancheng couldn't help but burst out laughing. He also stretched like He Feng did, and immediately felt all the bones in his body relaxed.

Fu Shi, who was standing aside, looked up at the sky with a look of despair on his face.

He Feng smiled and said, "What's wrong? Men can't be weak easily. There should be some supplements in the mall. Buy some and eat some to replenish your body."

Fu Shi turned his head and looked at He Feng with a resentful face: "If you tell the crybaby to shut up, nothing will happen to me."

"Hey——" He Feng stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right: "The little crybaby may not listen to what I say. If he had listened to me, he wouldn't have been beaten by me, don't you think?"

Fu Shi was silent for a while. He turned his head and looked at Sheng Nancheng, who was looking so smug and impressive, and thought that this was really the truth.

"I understand why you couldn't help but beat him up." Fu Shi, who didn't want the little crybaby to be so cocky, was ready to attack: "He is indeed quite good. He was well raised."

"You're too kind." He Feng was very modest: "It's okay, fight if you want, the blood bag is here, I won't die."

Sheng Nancheng was completely unaware of the imminent punch, and had no foreknowledge that he was going to be beaten. He looked at Fu Shi, who was staring at him faintly, provocatively and said, "Beauty! Just give in to Geigei! Hehehe! Let Geigei favor you!"

"Sorry." Fu Shi sincerely apologized to Lu Ming. The next second, he grabbed Sheng Nancheng by the back of his neck and slapped him in the face: "I think you really forgot what bloodline suppression is!"

Only at this time did Sheng Nancheng know how to hide. He roared and started to flutter around: "Fu Shi! I'm 23! I'm 23! Do you understand the value of 23 years old? This means! Even if you hit me! You can't hit me in the buttocks!"

Fu Shi smiled cruelly: "Who cares about you."

He Feng stood aside and watched the show with great satisfaction and joy, and asked a question in the comments: "Do you know why the crybaby was beaten?"

Because it was opened automatically, the ban on speaking in the live broadcast room was also automatically lifted, and the audience who regained the right to speak honestly answered that they didn't know.

He Feng chuckled: "Remember, if you are too rude, you will be beaten."