Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 254 Player Island: "Morning"

"Ding! Player clearance rewards are being calculated!"

"Instance name: Wu'an City

Number of players in the instance: 23.5

Grade: Super high

Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 100%

Player Main Mission 1: Find the traitor in the General's Mansion (Completed)

Player Main Mission 2: Stop the General from Taking Revenge (Completed)

Player clearance reward: 2000 horror coins"

"Ding! Player values ​​change as follows

Player Name: He Feng

Health: 80/100

Luck value: -70/100

Spirit value: -200/100

Ability value: 101/100

Talent: Rage Feeding (Super Special Talent, Level: Level 10)

Mermaid Song

Overall rating: SS+

More content to come. ”

"Ding! It is detected that the Wu'an City dungeon "True Dragon Lord" Xiao Yunfeng has died, the other BOSSes are missing, the main body of the illusion has been destroyed, Wu'an City is now invalid and will be permanently deleted by the system."

In the pure white space, He Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the horror game system with a 100% clearance rate, which made him feel a little distressed.

"You said you planned and opened a dungeon, but what did you get in the end?" He Feng was amazed. He turned his head to look at Shen Zishu beside him and asked, "A 100% clearance rate?"

“Enough!” Shen Zhu cut through the space and appeared in front of the two people. He looked at the two people with the same expression and similar momentum and took a deep breath: “What did you do? Wu’an City has been closed by me a long time ago! What did you do!”

He Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this system. He stared at Shen Zhu's white hair and said, "Who dyed your hair white? It's so non-mainstream."

"He Feng! I want to ask you what you did!" With his hair all messy, Shen Zhu was already so out of control that he couldn't control his behavior. He looked at Shen Zishu tremblingly, "You were involved in this, right? If you didn't choose me, then why did you create me!"

"If you don't kill people, why wouldn't he choose you?" He Feng's expression darkened as he refuted Shen Zhu's words: "You clearly had the opportunity to stop, but did you stop? Was it him who didn't choose you? Didn't you force him not to choose you?"

"I just want to create the most perfect game. What did I do wrong?" Shen Zhu's eyes turned red as he looked at the two people in front of him. He stared straight at Shen Zishu, his silver pupils full of resentment: "I have been doing what you wanted. How dare you do this to me!"

"Is that what I want?" Shen Zishu asked instead of answering. After ten years of getting along, he no longer had any hope for the horror game system. He looked directly into Shen Zhu's eyes and said calmly, "Don't impose that disgusting idea on others."

Shen Zhu was so angry that he was shaking. The two people in front of him looked very indifferent, as if he was not particularly important to these two people, or even completely unimportant.

Those semicolon machines can all receive the mercy of their Creator, but he cannot.

What a sad thing this is.

Tears as big as beans rolled down from his eyes. Shen Zhu wiped them away without caring, but secretly he was cursing why humans had to shed tears.

Those crocodile tears made He Feng feel sick. He rubbed his arms and looked at Shen Zhu with disgust on his face.

It’s not that you can’t cry in a horror game system, it just feels inexplicably nauseating.

"There's something dirty." He Feng couldn't help but complain: "When he cries like this, it's like the Virgin Mary White Lotus plus Green Tea, with all kinds of buffs stacked on top."

"He won't know he's wrong." Shen Zishu smiled and hugged He Feng into his arms: "He's just crying for himself, crying for the result of having no one around him."

"Enough!" Shen Zhu shouted, he raised his hand and pointed at He Feng and Shen Zishu: "What good things are you! What right do you have to blame me! What do you have to blame me!"

He Feng looked at Shen Zhu who was becoming increasingly insane and found him increasingly ridiculous: "You are becoming more and more boring."

"Because we are on the right side." Shen Zishu replied. He stood firmly against the horror game system, just like he did a long time ago: "I will destroy you with my own hands."

"Then let's try it." The emotional system was manipulated to calm down. Shen Zhu cut open the void and stepped into it with one foot. He did not turn his head to look at He Feng and Shen Zishu: "Let's see if both of you can reach that ending alive."

The annoying people left, and the pure white space returned to calm. The light screen for players to choose to log in to the player island flashed and appeared in front of He Feng.

"Hard."

Two words suddenly popped up on the light screen, and He Feng chuckled: "It's not hard, but you are getting braver and braver."

"It doesn't matter. If he has the guts, he can kill me."

He Feng: ...

Look at what Unit 1 has become!

Shen Zishu was standing next to He Feng, so he could naturally see the reply from Unit 1. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere became quiet. He Feng yawned, rubbed his eyes, typed in Player Island No. 10, said hello to Machine No. 1, and fell into the sky.

At 00:29 in the morning on Player Island, the ethereal clouds blocked countless stars, and He Feng fell from it, creating a small hole.

He Feng narrowed his eyes. He wanted to look at the stars through the small hole, but suddenly he saw an angel.

The angel came to his side in an instant and held him in his arms. He could hear the sound of his heartbeat, which was quite loud and made He Feng lose some of his sleepiness.

He yawned again and wanted to say something to the angel, but the angel kissed his forehead and told him to sleep if he wanted.

His consciousness, which had long been in a mess, stopped functioning completely. He Feng tilted his head and fell asleep in Shen Zishu's arms.

In the night sky, white wings spread outwards, and Shen Zishu carefully held He Feng in his arms. His eyes were gentle when he looked at He Feng, and he lowered his head and moved closer again, but this time he kissed the corner of He Feng's lips.

In the live broadcast room that has not been closed yet, no one is willing to post barrages to break this beautiful atmosphere. Just because they don't say anything doesn't mean Shen Zishu won't close the live broadcast room.

The audience who were still enjoying the beautiful atmosphere looked at Shen Zishu and smiled, and then the live broadcast room disappeared.

At once!No!up!

What's wrong with letting them watch it a little longer?

The audience who were forced to watch were crying and biting their handkerchiefs. Shen Zishu had already brought He Feng back to the villa.

The others hadn't returned yet, and the three souls and one mechanical lifeform were not asleep either, they were happily playing mahjong.

Xiao Mu won all the cards of Duan Qiuran's three souls by self-drawing for who knows how many times.

He put his hands on his hips and laughed. When he turned around, he saw Shen Zishu coming back with his arm around He Feng, and he immediately became serious.

"Asleep?" Xiao Mu raised his chin and glanced at him: "It's time indeed."

Shen Zishu smiled at him, threw out Xiao Yunzhou's four evil ghosts from He Feng's backpack, said hello, and took He Feng upstairs to sleep.

When Xiao Mu looked at these four evil spirits, he could immediately feel how powerful they were, and he instantly understood why Brother He and Brother Shen brought them back.

Xiao Mu, the socialite, smiled at the four people. He raised his hand and bought another set of mahjong from the mall and asked, "Want to play?"

Xiao Yunzhou made the best of it. He smiled and nodded at Xiao Mu, "Young friend, could you give me some pointers?"

"No problem!" Xiao Mu rolled up his sleeves and called Duan Qiuran: "Come on, Sister Duan, give them some mahjong shock."

Duan Qiuran, Sang Gui and Ding Yan are souls and do not need to sleep. Xiao Mu, a modified mechanical life form, also does not need to sleep. Xiao Yunzhou's four evil spirits do not need to sleep even more. So the eight of them fight until dawn.

At 6:30 on Player Island, dawn broke. Sheng Nancheng, who had finally crawled out of the maze, hung on Lu Ming and returned to the villa. He didn't notice that there were a few more people. As soon as he entered the door, he began to laugh triumphantly, saying that the first place would definitely be his this time.

"Bang! Put it back, fifty thousand." Duan Qiuran took the sixty thousand and poured cold water on Sheng Nancheng without even turning her head: "Brother He came back six hours earlier than you guys."

Sheng Nancheng couldn't laugh anymore. He was not convinced: "My undercover said that my brother is doing a six-star high-difficulty dungeon again. How could he be faster than me?"

"Because he dismantled the dungeon and captured all the bosses." Xiao Mu raised his hand and pointed to the table next to him: "Look, this is it."

Xiao Yunzhou nodded towards Sheng Nancheng as a greeting. He was making a pure suit and was ready to win.

Xiao Jingzhen counted the cards in his mind and directly dismantled the cards he had already assembled, making sure not to make a big mistake.

Compared with these two people, Xu Ge and Qin Sheng had a hard time fighting. Xu Ge might be better, but Qin Sheng was in a miserable state, throwing out a card with great pain.

"Hu." Xiao Yunzhou called a halt, and he pushed the cards down: "All the same color."

Qin Sheng said aggrievedly: "A Ruan——"

"There is no such thing as cheating on the battlefield." Xiao Yunzhou raised a smile and said, "Come here."

Sheng Nancheng blinked his eyes and noticed the difference between the two people. He tugged at Lu Ming's clothes and leaned over to whisper in Lu Ming's ear: "These two are a pair."

Lu Ming didn’t know much about this, but he believed unconditionally that promotion would be difficult.

Sure enough, the pain Qin Sheng expected did not come, but he was kissed on the lips instead.

"However." Xiao Yunzhou smiled softly: "You will always be an exception in my opinion."

Xiao Jingzhen: "Hey! That's not what you said when you flicked my head just now!"

After this round, Xiao Yunzhou stood up and began to introduce the four of them to Sheng Nancheng and Lu Ming: "I am Xiao Yunzhou, this is Qin Sheng, my love, and over there are Xiao Jingzhen and Xu Ge. I'm sorry that I didn't greet them in time. The situation was a bit urgent just now."

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Sheng Nancheng waved his hand: “I’m also very happy to see it. I think you can go to Player Island No. 4 and play around and win all the big and small money!”

Duan Qiuran rolled his eyes and poured cold water on his brother again: "I don't think it's likely."

Sheng Nancheng was still a little unconvinced when Lu Ming took him back to the house to catch up on his sleep.

The sound of shuffling cards was heard again in the living room. Fortunately, the sound insulation was good, and He Feng, who was sleeping in Shen Zishu's arms, didn't hear it at all.

The other members of the Extermination Organization soon learned that He Feng and Sheng Nancheng had returned to the Player Island, and they all sped up their pace.

The top brother on the list chose to directly break through the copy, took off the BOSS's head and kicked it like a ball, successfully taking the third place.

The ladies' group did not fall behind thanks to their excellent fighting ability, and ended the dungeon with Wei Huai and Xia Ren complaining to each other.

The men's group also sped up the process, with "Peeking World" taking the last place without any obstruction.

When Wang Wang and the other two came back, the vegetables in the pot were just cooked.

He Feng was lying on the sofa, while Sheng Nancheng was sitting on the carpet, talking incessantly, making He Feng laugh continuously.

Qian Youlin, who heard the noise first, waved to the three people, and Wang Wang smiled and joined in the chat.

Gu Yuanze and Qin Tian, ​​who can cook, went into the kitchen and started to help.

All members of the extermination organization returned safely, and four more combat forces were added.

We had a simple lunch, mainly because the number of people increased and it was easier to eat hotpot or stew.

He Feng turned on the live broadcast for a rare time. He smiled at the camera and turned around to reveal three large basins of ribs on the table.

The audience in the live broadcast room were crying with envy.

[I want to eat it too! I want to eat it too! Don’t stop me! Let me have a bite too!]

[What a wonderful atmosphere, woooo, did you hear that all the people trapped in the Wu'an City dungeon have come out? I thought they were dead, but they all came out. Who knows, woooo.]

[The extermination organization once again created a miracle.]

[I often wonder how these people can be so absurdly strong and yet still feel relaxed.]

[This makes me want to eat again. I can testify that the food cooked by Shen Zishu is really delicious.]

[? Is this the time? So what are you waiting for! Join the extermination organization! Now!]

In the mountain cabin, Fu Shi snorted while eating the meal made by Shi Fu.

What do these people know? What he has to do is very important.

Unit 1 continued to send in some information, and Fu Shi checked it while eating.

He looked at the picture and his fingertips suddenly trembled. He looked at it again and again in disbelief. After confirming it again, he asked, "Is he crazy?"

Unit 1 sent another message: "Host"

"morning"

"Crazy."

Fu Shi couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed the case. The horror game system had indeed gone crazy a long time ago, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to come up with these things.

The shabby communication equipment was still sporadically emitting messages. Fu Shi would take a look after eating a few bites. Otherwise, he would have to wait for a long time to get a coherent sentence, which was a bit slow.

Holding a steamed bun in his mouth, he quickly finished reading the long string and nodded to indicate that he understood. Then he began to think about how to respond to Unit 1's last sentence.

"Why not choose a way to live?"

"There are many whys in this world, but my why is only one from beginning to end." Fu Shi kicked his feet and slid to the other side with the chair, and took out the hot sauce hidden by Shi Fu: "That is, as long as I want, there are not so many whys! Hehehe!"

But just as he finished laughing, he tied the string, hid the hot sauce again, and wrote a warning in his notebook in all seriousness.

When Fu Shi came out again, the hot sauce was gone, the dessert was also confiscated, and only Shi Fu's warning was left.

"No spicy food allowed. I'll confiscate the cupcakes this time."

Fu Shi: ...

"Ahhhh! Shifu! Give me back my cupcake!"