MM Racing Chapter 222 Player Island: Eat Yourself to Death
Chapter 222 Player Island: Eat Yourself to Death
Qian Youlin was arrested a minute later. Now he is squatting in the corner, facing the wall and reflecting on his mistakes. He Feng is catching his accomplices.
Sheng Nancheng ran very fast, weaving nimbly among the crowd. He Feng tried to stop him once, but failed to catch him.
"Are you scared now?" He Feng stood in front of Sheng Nancheng, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Why weren't you scared when I encouraged me to wear women's clothes? Huh? Why are you hiding now? Come here by yourself, don't force me to catch you myself."
“No, no, no, no!” Sheng Nancheng refused frantically and changed direction: “Brother, you don’t understand! This is the fun of life!”
He Feng, who was originally quite happy, sneered: "Then I think you don't want to live anymore!"
The pursuit became more intense. Qian Youlin, who was facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes, secretly opened the live broadcast room and began to broadcast the entire process of Sheng Nancheng being beaten.
[Huh? What are you doing, training?]
[You haven't seen the original live broadcast of these people. It was a one-stop service of eating, drinking and having fun, so it was definitely not training. I guess it was the crybaby who got into trouble.]
[I am dying of laughter. If someone asks me next time if there is anything that Brother He can't handle, Brother He will say, the crybaby who runs away madly after making a mistake. Hahahahahahahahahahaha! ]
This was the third time that Sheng Nancheng successfully escaped. He Feng, who had let off a lot of steam, didn't feel anything at first. But this man actually dared to turn his head and make mocking gestures towards him, so He Feng took it seriously.
As a result, the little crybaby who was looking for death was quickly arrested by He Feng, who no longer let the sea go, and squatted in the corner with Qian Youlin.
"Come on, tell me what you think." He Feng stood in front of the two people, crossing his arms in front of his chest, looking at the two timid people and feeling a little funny: "Tell me, aren't you very talkative when you're lying to me?"
"It's like this." Qian Youlin, who had thought carefully until now, said, "Brother, just tell me, is it the only time in this life that you lose your memory and become a mermaid? After this time, will you never listen to my advice and wear women's clothes? If you don't lie this time, then we will never have a chance in this life, so this is not our fault."
"Brother Lin is right. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself." Sheng Nancheng quickly agreed: "When you said you wanted to wear women's clothes before, why didn't you just wear them openly for us to see? Did we have to think about it for so long that we had to trick you into wearing women's clothes? Really."
Qian Youlin: …
He watched Sheng Nancheng silently light a candle for the crybaby in his heart.
Sure enough, just after the candle lit up, Sheng Nancheng received his brother's iron fist of love.
The little crybaby covered his head which was hurt by the beating and looked at He Feng with tears in his eyes, and burst into tears the next second.
"Moo! Did I say something wrong! Wuuuu! Did I say something wrong! You hurt my little heart!" Sheng Nancheng cried wildly, covering his chest and crying pitifully: "If you had worn it before! Then nothing would have happened! Wuuuuu!"
He Feng gritted his teeth, his fists at his side ready to strike, just about to hit the little crybaby on the head.
What do you mean if he had worn it before, nothing would have happened.
Why don't you just wear it openly in front of them?
He thinks it's difficult to achieve success, so he deserves a beating!
Seeing that the crybaby was about to be beaten again, Qian Youlin couldn't help but laugh, which instantly attracted He Feng's attention.
Afterwards, He Feng shifted his target and aimed his iron fist at Qian Youlin, who was the leader in deceiving him.
Xiao Qian: Oh, Qianqian is going to be beaten.
The entire process was broadcast live, and the audience were all laughing at the good show.
[The top brother on the list bravely stood up and used his body to block his brother's fist for the little crybaby.]
[Did it really happen that Big Brother on the list bravely stood up? Really? Didn’t Big Brother on the list gloat over other people’s misfortunes and then get beaten up? Hahahahahahahaha! ]
[These guys are so funny hahahahahaha! ]
[Crybaby, mom is a little doubtful about your emotional intelligence now. Hege has given you a big slap, why are you still so complacent, silly kid?]
[Haha ...
The barrage was full of ridicule, and Qian Youlin got angry. In fact, he wanted to close the live broadcast room, but was stopped by his brother.
Not only him, all the players present turned on the live broadcast. Everyone gathered together and He Feng sat in the middle of them.
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, not knowing how to talk about the past.
There is no need to tell the whole experience. The audience does not need to know what he went through. What they need is the result.
"Actually, what I want to say is very simple." He Feng leaned back in his chair, and the cameras in the live broadcast room from different angles recorded the young man's determined expression in all directions without blind spots: "When I said I wanted to take you home, it was never just talk. I have been working hard for six years to make this happen, and now, I will succeed soon."
"I'm the only one who walked out of the horror game in these six years, and I'm back now just for one thing. I want to destroy the horror game, I want to destroy this place, and I want everyone to go home."
"I am the only one who can do this. All you have to do is keep living. Okay, let's adjourn the meeting."
[Wait a minute! He Ge, I don't quite understand. What do you mean by you are the only one who walked out of the dungeon? Doesn't the horror game system say that as long as you participate in 100 dungeons, you can go to the final dungeon and go home?]
"I mean the final copy is a scam." He Feng denied it directly: "Our final copy is to destroy the horror game system, and the pass rate of this copy will be 100%."
[Yes, I was the first person to enter the horror game, and the final copy, which my companions tried with their lives, was a lie.]
[I know this, at that time 28 names disappeared from the list.]
He Feng frowned when he saw this comment: "What attempt?"
Shen Zishu held He Feng's hand, he pursed his lips, not knowing how to start.
"What's going on?" He Feng asked, "What happened during the time I lost my memory?"
"Yes." Shen Zishu nodded: "The total clearance rate of players has dropped from 69.88% to 53.74%, a total drop of 16.13%, because the horror game system encourages all players to enter the dungeon, and the players enter the dungeon just for the final dungeon."
"So those who passed 100 copies used their lives to tell others that the final copy was just a cover." He Feng closed his eyes, "28 people, 28 lives."
"The final copy has been destroyed by me." Shen Zishu held He Feng's hand tightly and fell silent.
No one spoke for a while, and even the scrolling speed of the barrage became very slow.
"A bunch of idiots." He Feng exhaled, his eyes were red, but his face was full of determination: "From now on you don't need to do anything. Since I was able to walk out of this shitty place five years ago, I can still take you all out now."
[Okay, I feel more and more relieved.]
[Hahahahaha, I am so happy when I think of the time when we said we would go to bed first when we get home. We can sleep together then!]
[I think this is fine, no need to say anything, I just rolled up the quilt and lay down on the street to sleep.]
[The previous suggestion is good, let’s sleep together! ]
"Okay, we'll sleep on the street then." He Feng couldn't help laughing: "Remember to bring more quilts, the floor is not too hard."
"Add me, add me." Sheng Nancheng jumped up and raised his hand: "I will just fall asleep!"
"How can I be absent from this kind of thing!" Qian Youlin hugged Qi Guanju's neck: "Let's do it together!"
Everyone was laughing and discussing in the comments. By that time, there will be people sleeping on the streets all over the country. It will definitely become an unsolved mystery of the contemporary era and will be left for future generations to study slowly.
No one asked what He Feng experienced five years ago, and no one asked why Shen Zishu was able to close the final copy.
They will always believe in He Feng and believe in the people He Feng cares about. They don't need to know the reason. They just need to believe that He Feng can lead them out of this shitty place.
By then we will have to sleep on the main street, sleeping in a pile, shocking everyone.
The villa on the top of the mountain was bustling with activity. The new member Xiao Mu quickly adapted and was even able to chat with Huyan Wanji. He was very happy.
As for why he was able to be taken out of the copy, he asked, and He Feng smiled and said that he could not tell.
In fact, stuffing him into the backpack was an attempt. If he could be stuffed in, it meant that he could be taken away. It also meant that Xiao Mu was not even a living thing now. But what did it matter? He Feng must take Xiao Mu out.
As for everyone else.
The old containers were properly preserved, and when the technology matures, the biological codes will be able to bring back the remaining 49 people.
No one is missing.
Hearing that Si Shanyue always said that they were all BE, He Feng wanted to change this bad into happy.
Make him happy, it must be a happy ending.
He Feng was full of fighting spirit. Xiao Mu couldn't help but sigh while chewing a piece of pork ribs.
The little sun has so much energy.
There were laughter and joy in the villa. In the cabin in the woods at the foot of the mountain, Shi Fu was holding the notebook and answering Fu Shi's questions.
—What did you do originally?
"A psychiatrist."
After writing this period, Shifu’s pen paused.
To be honest, he knew what he was, but the past was too real for him.
He knows his name, how old he is, how he went to school, and how many cases he has handled.
That was his past, his past.
This is also the experience that Fu Shi wrote for him.
Shi Fu knew from the beginning that he was a secondary personality.
How could he not know? His character as a psychologist made him understand many things, including split personality.
So, from the very beginning, he understood his nature and what he should do.
He wanted to take this strong child away from that hell.
Fu Shi at that time was also attracting him. He endured so much abuse and even had a second personality in order to survive.
This is really uncommon.
So Shi Fu took Fu Shi as a research subject.
When Shi Fu thought of this, he coughed lightly and pointed at the notebook under his command with his fingertips, feeling a little embarrassed.
So how can the research subject become the person you like?
Shi Fu didn’t quite understand and simply didn’t try to understand.
He forced his thoughts back to reality, and Shi Fu answered Fu Shi's questions one by one.
—I want to ask, you and Xiaoshi, um, have you ever thought about replacing me?
Shi Fu raised his eyebrows, answered this last question, and let the impatient child out.
However, Fu Shi did not get the answer he wanted, only two simple words.
-you guess.
Fu Shi: ...
He gritted his teeth and wanted to slap Shi Fu.
He guessed?!
What a stupid guess! He wanted the prepared answer! Not his guess!
Would he ask if he could guess? He wouldn't ask! He would never ask even if he died!
Fu Shi gritted his teeth, grabbed a pen and quickly wrote a sentence and several exclamation marks on the paper.
I can definitely see what the kid wrote: …
Fu Shi was good in every way except that he became a little silly after confirming their existence.
—Guess, do you want me to guess? ! ! ! !
You probably wouldn't guess with that gritted teeth expression of yours.
Shi Fu sighed and began tapping his fingertips on the table again.
Has he ever thought about taking over the position of the main personality?
The main personality has all control over the body. The only difference from the secondary personality is that the main personality actually exists in real life.
But Shi Fu never cared about these things, and the leopard who only knew how to sleep and eat, eat and sleep would care even less.
So the answer should be never.
But Shi Fu was a little hesitant.
He has things he doesn't want to face, such as bad thoughts, sudden sadness, and the inner feelings he is unwilling to confess.
There are many uncertainties in time binding. If the child hates him, he can only lock him in this body forever and never let him get out.
But at that time I couldn't let go.
So after waiting for five minutes, when Fu Shi came out again, he saw Shi Fu replied with five words and a period.
—I guess you don’t.
Fu Shi: ...
He doesn't care whether Shifu guesses or not. No, Shifu doesn't care whether he guesses or not! That's not right either.
hateful!
Fu Shi slammed the table twice, his brain was a mess with anger.
Is he going to answer this question now? Is he?
That old man clearly knew what he meant! He clearly knew what he wanted!
Oh! Give him a sentence! He guessed what it meant that he didn't guess!
This is treason! Shi Fu is declaring war!
Fu Shi was so angry that he was shaking, and now he just wanted to beat Shi Fu up.
God knows how many times he wants to beat him up every day since he was able to communicate with Shi Fu!
It's just that it's a bit inconvenient for two people to share one body.
So Fu Shi decided to drink a lot of water. He wanted to starve himself to death, and then take Shi Fu and Xiao Shi away.
Shi Fu, who sensed Fu Shi's thoughts, did not know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that the child really started to drink water, Doctor Shi hurried out to stop him and obediently wrote down the answer.
"Not before, maybe in the future. I need your answer before I decide what to do."
Take a deep breath.
"I like you."