Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 257: Poem of Life 2: What are you going to blow up!

357 didn't say any nonsense and quickly explained the background of the entire copy clearly.

This is a doomsday copy. Human beings are basically all destroyed, and only a small group is still struggling to find a way to survive. However, in the context of doomsday, survival is too difficult. The surviving humans can only hide underground, which is where the players are now, called the last fortress.

And this doomsday that is coming is not zombies like in science fiction movies, but mechanical life.

According to 357, the cause was that on a certain day in a certain year, a scientist named Shen developed a cubic mechanical life form with self-awareness and self-thoughts. From then on, mankind went to extinction, and the mechanical life form turned over and became the master of the world.

This part sounded familiar, and He Feng's fists stiffened. He almost rushed out and dismantled 357.

What does it mean.

Who are you clicking here? His surname is Shen and his shape is a cube. The horror game system is really disgusting.

"You are now in the 'Poem of Life' camp led by General Eclipse." 357 reported without any emotion, "The general will lead you to take back everything that belongs to mankind."

After saying that, 357 bowed stiffly to the players and turned to leave.

The announcement of the horror game also sounded in time after 357 left.

"Ding! Players He Feng, Shen Zishu, Sheng Nancheng, Lu Ming, He You, Qi Ruxing, Wei Lou and other players triggered the main storyline! The player's main quest is now updated!

Player main mission 1: Make five hundred parts.

Player main mission 2: Install 200 mechanical warriors.

Note: The mission has unlimited duration.

He Feng: ...

He was at a loss for words, and looking at the "Task is Infinite" sign on the task panel, he didn't know what to say.

He gave a brief analysis.

The two tasks, although called tasks, gave He Feng a feeling more like an assembly line workshop. He always felt that they would be lined up in a row and tighten screws.

The unlimited time is even more interesting, that is, no matter how many days you spend tightening the screws, unless tightening the screws is very dangerous, there will be no accidents, so the pass rate is only 98.4%.

How should I put it? I passed the dungeon just fine and went straight to work in a factory.

So how did those 1.6% die? He Feng didn’t quite understand.

"As expected, my low luck value has caused my fate to always go against me." Sheng Nancheng looked a little sad: "I wanted to be very brave to save other players, but I was assigned to a copy like this. I can't show my skills."

Fu Shile, who was wearing the skin of He You, said with a smile: "You are the only one who wants to save others? Aren't you crying because you are afraid of the dark? How can you save others?"

Sheng Nancheng raised his fist: "Brother Shi, it hurts when I hit someone now, do you believe it?"

Fu Shile hid aside and said, "I believe it, of course I don't believe it. I know you are no longer the little kid who would only cry in my arms. Now you only cry in your boyfriend's arms."

Sheng Nancheng had no way to refute, so he simply raised his fists and started chasing Fu Shi.

The two of them were playing and joking around, and Qi Ruxing said hello to He Feng. He still needed to lead the members through the dungeon, so he had to leave first.

He Feng nodded and watched Qi Ruxing leave. The other players followed Qi Ruxing as he left. Soon, only He Feng and four others were left on the top floor.

He Feng didn't plan to go to work first. He planned to check out the building first.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Nancheng took the initiative to take on half of the workload and asked to explore separately with He Feng. He patted his chest and told He Feng that he had been in this field before and was very fast at tightening screws, so there was no need to worry about not being able to go back.

"Okay, little idiot." He Feng rubbed Sheng Nancheng's head twice: "Then meet here at 8:30, and wait outside the door when it closes."

"Got it!" Sheng Nancheng raised his hand. He tilted his head and looked at Fu Shi: "Where's Brother Shi?"

Fu Shi looked at Sheng Nancheng's expectant eyes and finally couldn't bear to refuse: "Then I'll go with you."

Sheng Nancheng suddenly became happy. He grabbed one person in each hand, said hello to He Feng, and ran away happily with the two of them.

He Feng smiled and took Shen Zishu's hand, and the two walked in the opposite direction of Sheng Nancheng.

Unlike the new-looking Institute No. 499, this underground bunker is full of damage and looks like it has been used for many years, giving a doomsday feeling.

He Feng took Shen Zishu's hand with a clear goal, he wanted to find a way to the ground.

For some reason, as soon as he entered this copy, he had an inexplicable feeling and wanted to go to a higher place.

He expressed his thoughts, and Shen Zishu naturally followed his advice. The two of them cooperated very well. When they came to an intersection, they relied on He Feng's intuition. When they saw many doors, they trusted in Shen Zishu's good luck. They soon found the stairs leading to the upper floor.

The stairs are small and narrow. You can't see the end of the stairs when looking up from the bottom, but it looks very clean. Someone must clean it carefully every day, which also means that someone must pass by here frequently.

He Feng and Shen Zishu went up the stairs one after another. The higher they went, the darker the light became and the harder it was to walk. Xiaojiu was taken out to light the way. The blue and purple ball was jumping around happily, and only after being slapped by He Feng did he calm down and continue to light the way.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a door appeared in front of He Feng. He raised his hand and pushed the door open, finally coming to the ground.

In front of him was a scenery that He Feng had never seen before. The ground was mottled and countless wild grasses grew out of the cracks, full of green.

Vines climb freely on the tall buildings built by humans. They take root in the walls and grow tenaciously upwards, covering all of human civilization.

There was greenery and bright sunshine before my eyes. Not far away, a few rabbits looked over curiously, looking at the uninvited guests who had broken into their world.

The wind blew over, and they lifted up He Feng's clothes. There was a faint scent of flowers in the wind.

He Feng raised the corner of his lips, raised his hand, and his fingertips briefly entangled with the wind.

Shen Zishu stood beside the young man. He watched the wind blowing up the young man's hair, and watched the young man's face become more beautiful under the bright sun, and he smiled too.

He Feng smiled contentedly. He turned his head to see Shen Zishu quietly approaching and trying to kiss her boyfriend.

Everything seems so beautiful. In the doomsday, the number of human survivors is decreasing rapidly, and the suppressed green things are ostentatiously occupying the world.

It’s as if the world still functions even without humans, and even more recklessly.

He Feng put his lips on Shen Zishu's cheek, but before he could say anything, there was a sudden explosion not far away. It was earth-shaking and very obvious, destroying the originally beautiful atmosphere.

He Feng's fist hardened. He narrowed his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the explosion.

He wanted to see who was really desperate. Didn’t he know this was the end of the world? What were you bombing?