Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 244 Wu'an City 18. Wrong

A sudden voice was heard. He Feng looked over and saw that the man in black, who had been silent, took a step forward and his emotions fluctuated.

As if he was afraid that He Feng didn't hear him, he repeated, "Who are you talking about?"

"Prime Minister." He Feng did not avoid looking at the man with the green face and fangs in the mask: "It should be called Xu Ge."

The man in black paused and turned his head away: "Don't look at the mask, it's a curse."

He Feng understood.

He said that he felt uncomfortable staring at the ghost mask, and it turned out to be a curse.

However, the black-clad man's behavior made He Feng even more curious about the mask. He tilted his head to look at the mask, which made the audience laugh.

[Brother He, you almost dug out your eyeballs and stuck them on the mask. Brother He is so real. I am crying. He is so real.]

[Who would go and watch it after hearing about the curse? Who else but Brother He? There aren't many kids with such a simple heart. All the bosses should cherish them.]

[He Ge is a man who weighs over 100 pounds and is 100 pounds rebellious. If you don’t agree, come and argue.]

[What is the way to overcome fear! It is to face it! ]

"Yes, look at it, grab it, and beat it up." He Feng said happily: "Then you will find that fear is no longer fear, it will become, that's it?"

The comments were all in unison: [That’s it.]

The injuries of the man hanging in the middle of the yard gradually recovered, and his skin gradually grew back. He Feng had some impression of that face.

"Hey, isn't this the defense-breaking guy in the illusion?" He Feng recognized Xiao Yunchen: "After all the twists and turns, you turned out to be the one being abused. You acted so arrogant in the illusion, I thought you were so powerful."

Xiao Yunchen's consciousness gradually became clear, but the pain in his body was still tormenting his nerves. He groaned a few times and then began to scream.

His voice was originally very low, and this call sounded a bit like a drake opening its throat, which was very unpleasant.

He Feng was so annoyed that he couldn't say anything, but the man in black had already stabbed Xiao Yunchen in the neck with a knife.

The spurting blood added an eerie color to the mask. At this moment, the green-faced and fanged ghost mask moved, and it opened its mouth to quickly absorb the blood.

Xiao Yunchen twisted a few more times, and finally became completely exhausted and turned into a corpse again.

His wounds were bleeding, and the bright red blood flowed down his body onto the ground, moistening the originally dry grooves.

He Feng has something very unpleasant to say about this.

Just now, Xiao Yunchen was skinned and nothing could be seen. Now that his body is slowly recovering, people discovered that he was not wearing anything.

It's really an eyesore.

"Don't look at this, little one." He Feng turned the camera in the live broadcast room to another place: "Be careful of getting stye."

[? We've seen everything before, really.]

[Hehehe, I’m 23 years old and still being called a kid, hehehe, I’m so happy~]

[But don’t you think it’s, uh, small?]

[Hahahahaha, I wanted to say that too, small ones are cute too!]

The barrage was quickly diverted, and a colorful building was built high up, which made He Feng's scalp tingle.

No, this group of people is so colorful? Why didn't I see it before?

He Feng was speechless and instinctively wanted to find resonance with his boyfriend. He looked up at Shen Zishu and found that Shen Zishu seemed to be looking at him.

The two people's eyes met, and He Feng couldn't help but lean over and kissed the corner of Shen Zishu's lips. The corners of his lips curled up high, and his tone was full of smiles: "You like me so much that you keep staring at me."

"Yeah." Shen Zishu responded, he lowered his head and rubbed He Feng's nose: "My favorite."

The audience who heard the two people's actions: ...

[The corpse is almost cold, Broken Defense: What the hell is going on?]

[The one in front, are you trying to make me laugh to death, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, what the hell, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

[How should I put it, what kind of, uh, flirting is this before getting naked and breaking through the defense?]

[Class representative, you guys are really, I am crying.]

[Masked man: Is it true that no one speaks up for me?]

He Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the comments. The man in black didn't care about He Feng and Shen Zishu either. He was already skillfully moving the dagger along Xiao Yunchen's back.

Starting from the back, cut off the flesh connected to the skin and slowly peel off the entire human skin.

The man in black moved skillfully, as if he had rehearsed it many times in his mind. There was no pause, and each strike of the knife was decisive.

"I feel like Fu Shi will like it." He Feng couldn't help but sigh. He leaned on Shen Zishu and put all his weight on him: "Maybe we can exchange experiences in skinning."

Shen Zishu nodded and hugged He Feng lightly. He did not feel any discomfort because of the other party's behavior. Instead, he looked very happy.

Five minutes later, the man in black put away his knife, and a complete piece of human skin was peeled off and thrown aside casually.

The blood in Xiao Yunchen's body was rapidly draining away.

"seven."

The mask with a green face and fangs opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a puff of white smoke. Something like a soul surged all over the body of the man in black. They quickly pounced on him, tore off the skin that had just been peeled off, and ate it all.

Seeing the man in black finished his work, He Feng asked, "Do you know what happened four and a half years ago?"

"Four and a half years ago?" The man in black thought for a while: "I have been trapped in this place for five and a half years. I am afraid I don't know what happened four and a half years ago."

"It seems that something went wrong with the general." He Feng understood. He looked at the man in black and asked another question: "Then tell me how you died."

The man in black, Xiao Jingzhen, did not say a word.

He stood in front of Xiao Yunchen, waiting for the corpse to gasp and revive again. After all the injuries were healed, he skillfully skinned him.

How he died.

Xu Ge died, and Qin Sheng's head was sent back to the capital at full speed. However, he was trapped in the marquis' mansion on suspicion of treason and lost his freedom.

Treason, such a serious crime, was pinned on him.

Xiao Yunzhou really dares to think big.

What Xiao Jingzhen could not have imagined was that Xiao Yunzhou actually associated with those princes who were imprisoned by them.

When Xiao Yunchen came to the door, all 198 people in the mansion except him had been slaughtered. He was the only one left, tied up and lying in a pool of blood, crying as he looked at the corpses of everyone.

Then he was skinned alive and his tendons were pulled out.

He died of pain.

With one cut after another, the skin and flesh were slowly peeled off, leaving only the bloody inside.

To be honest, Xiao Yunchen's technique was terrible. Because he was impatient, when he peeled the hands, he was too lazy to do it and simply chopped off both of his hands.

Now, Xiao Yunchen's screams rang in his ears. The man who took pleasure in trampling on living lives cried pitifully, begged for mercy and confessed his crimes again and again. When he was not forgiven, he started cursing, wishing he could use the dirtiest words in the world to attack him.

"You're wrong." Xiao Jingzhen stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Yunchen's chattering mouth, and the blood on his hand stained Xiao Yunchen's face: "You should be like me, and not make a sound until you die."

The ghost face howled excitedly, making Xiao Jingzhen's words seem even more eerie and terrifying.

Xiao Yunchen's eyes widened, his legs trembled, he shed tears uncontrollably, the severe pain tortured his sanity, he suffered tremendously both physically and mentally.

Xiao Jingzhen let go of his hand and continued to deal with the details, carefully separating every piece of skin and flesh.

Xiao Yunchen was still screaming, he couldn't control his wailing, but he could no longer utter any words of begging for mercy or cursing, he just responded instinctively.

"How is it? Is it more skillful than yours?" Xiao Jingzhen asked while taking the time. The skin on his entire back and thighs had been peeled off. "Do you like it? This is your belated retribution."

Xiao Yunchen's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally, his head drooped and he died completely.

"This is the answer." Xiao Jingzhen's hands were covered in blood. He silently looked at Xiao Yunchen who had turned back into a corpse and said, "This is how I died."

He Feng had nothing to say.

To be honest, when he first asked, he really didn't expect that Xiao Jingzhen died of pain. People die from pain because pain stimulates the body to increase adrenaline secretion, which eventually leads to arrhythmia and loss of vital signs.

How painful that must be.

[That's enough. I feel sorry for him. Although I can't see the screen, I can tell from the pig-killing-like wailing of Broken Defense that he must be in so much pain. Being skinned alive, how can a human being do such a thing?]

[This is the ancient times. The words of the powerful are the imperial edict. Isn’t there a saying that means “treating human life as worthless”? This is what it means.]

[So, the general is a fierce ghost, the prime minister is a fierce ghost, and the prince is also a fierce ghost. The three of them are the fierce ghost trio because they died so tragically.]

"Don't worry about it." Xiao Jingzhen noticed He Feng's reluctance, he chuckled and pointed at the ghost face on his face: "I can avenge myself, Ah Sheng and Zhou Zhou, so don't worry about it."

He Feng coughed lightly and said, "Maybe you can join the other two to avenge everyone."

Xiao Jingzhen paused, but soon figured it out.

How could it not be? If he can become like this, why can't Ah Sheng and Zhou Zhou?

So he had to break this confinement quickly.

The mask with a green face and fangs laughed, and Xiao Jingzhen increased the speed of skinning.

He Feng and Shen Zishu looked at each other and left the Prince's Mansion first.

Now the basic situation is clear. Xu Ge and Xiao Jingzhen have both been trapped for five and a half years, which means that something went wrong with Qin Sheng who has been trapped for four and a half years.

In this case, it is not that this capital city copied the Dead City, but that the horror game system copied this capital city into the Dead City and used it as a cage to trap Shen Zishu.

This copy is most likely the copy prepared by the horror game system after the first batch of players entered the horror game.

As for why He Feng and his friends never got a chance to queue, it must be because something went wrong.

For example, Qin Sheng.

But where is Qin Sheng now?

He Feng and Shen Zishu walked aimlessly on the street. The shops around them had been abandoned for a long time and were filled with thick dust.

The two of them crossed the street and walked directly to the foot of the imperial city.

He Feng had never deliberately learned about ancient buildings in the real world, so he couldn't help but sigh after seeing the tall city walls.

This wall is really high.

How should I put it? It doesn't seem so high when viewed from a distance, but it seems a bit too high when viewed up close.

"Has anyone learned this knowledge?" He Feng asked the audience for help. He turned the camera back to the outrageous city wall and said, "Is this normal?"

[What the hell? Is this normal? Is there any professional who can give me an answer?]

[Not a professional, but someone who knows a little bit will give the answer: this is a bit abnormal.]

[More than a little, the height of this wall must be at least several dozen meters. Really, let alone normal, taking my head off and kicking it like a ball would be more normal than this, do you understand?]

"What on earth does the Dog Emperor want to do?" He Feng asked. He stretched out his hand and pressed the wall in front of him. He could vaguely feel some beating. He Feng frowned.

Shen Zishu looked at He Feng's expression changing and stepped forward, pressing his palm on him.

Once, twice.

The brick wall is stirring.

He Feng and Shen Zishu looked at each other, and the blue-purple flames instantly turned into wings that brought the two of them to the top of the city wall, allowing them to see the situation inside clearly.

Outside the city wall is a towering wall that looks very majestic.

Inside the city wall, the walls were covered with human heads. Those heads were embedded in the walls, and they all had their eyes closed, as if they were asleep.

"What on earth did he do?" He Feng stood on the transparent platform. He squatted down slightly and squinted his eyes to look at the heads on the wall: "Are these all players?"

"No." Shen Zishu stood next to He Feng. He looked at the miserable scene below and said, "They are all people who used to live in the capital."

"Crazy." He Feng wrinkled his nose. "What does he get from doing this? Or what is he trying to stop?"

As he asked, he thought about the two of them being trapped in the same place for five and a half years, and suddenly a ridiculous idea came to his mind.

Could it be that the dog emperor could stop those two people by building this human wall?

He Feng thought about it, he patted Xiao Jiu, and the blue-purple flame suddenly jumped down, and the moment it touched the wall, it became huge and swallowed the wall below into its body.

The temperature of the rising flames was so high that He Feng and Shen Zishu could feel it in mid-air. The originally tenacious walls could no longer hold on and quickly exploded in the blue-purple flames, revealing the corpses buried inside the city walls, who were finally physically liberated by Xiao Jiu.

Xiaojiu was very happy and repeated this operation madly. The more he ate, the bigger its size became. The bigger its size became, the more city walls it could contain, and the sound of the explosion became louder and louder.

At the gate of the capital, Fan Cheng was startled by the explosion and made a check mark with his pen.

He gritted his teeth and felt somewhat disgusted with the two people.

Hao Fan, who had just woken up, was frightened unconscious by the explosion before he even opened his eyes, which resulted in Fan Cheng being the only player present who was still awake.

Xiaojiu was so happy that he was exploding with laughter. He Feng covered his ears and leaned against Shen Zishu, thinking of the little crybaby who had the same noisy skills.

He was just about to tell the comments about his discovery with a smile when something suddenly passed by him and Shen Zishu and ran quickly out of the imperial city. He Feng frowned, and when he turned his head he only saw the rising moon.