MM Racing Chapter 220 Institute 39: Call Me Dad
Chapter 220 Institute 39: Call Me Dad
I can’t tell how I feel.
He seemed to have become numb and looked very calm, but He Feng knew that he was still angry.
I was so angry that I wanted to destroy the entire horror game right now.
But he couldn't do it.
Huyan Wangji, who was also unable to do anything, lowered his head. He sat in a chair with red eyes. The entire data flashed wildly, turning into phantoms several times and then quickly reuniting.
He Feng had a headache.
"I'm sorry." Hu Yanwangji breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the alarm. He forced himself to calm down and stood up. "Brother He, are you okay?"
After being killed and turned into data, they lost the ability to shed tears, lost their bodies, lost all human characteristics, and even lost the right to have personal emotions, but they never regretted it.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me. If you're sad, you're sad. If you're angry, you're angry. I don't care about this headache." He Feng consoled him and raised his hand to chop off Duan Ganze's head: "He will die soon."
"I can't die! I absolutely can't die!" Duan Ganze was very emotional. He knelt on the ground and yelled at He Feng: "Why do you want me to die! If you have the guts, go kill the horror game system! What's the point of using me as a target! I didn't create those people! What does it have to do with me! Why are you killing me! Why!"
"Why? You ask me why?" He Feng laughed angrily: "You, a beast doing human experiments, can live happily even after death. You have powerful abilities and the right to control the entire copy. You can be scared enough to beg for mercy, and you can also be angry enough to resist."
At this point He Feng paused and suddenly raised his knife, stabbing the tip of the knife directly into Duan Ganze's eye socket: "And what about those who sacrificed themselves and paved a way with their lives?"
The hand holding the hilt of the knife rotated vigorously, and the long knife turned a circle directly in Duan Ganze's eyes.
"They can't cry, can't vent their emotions like you, and even have to be copied, living in torture forever, unable to die completely." He Feng's voice was trembling, which he himself didn't even notice. His tone became faster and faster, and he pulled out the long knife and stabbed it into Duan Ganze's heart: "You ask me why, why did those people who were killed by you die!"
The pain in his body stimulated Duan Ganze's nerves. His recovery speed was getting slower and slower. More and more organs were burned in his body. Duan Ganze's mind, which was originally not clear due to the pain, suddenly became clear again. He tentatively answered: "It is their honor. They have made a contribution to the research..."
"It's your honor to be killed by me." He Feng bent down and looked directly into Duan Ganze's eyes and suddenly chuckled: "Do you know that the souls of those who were killed still exist? Guess what they will do when they see their enemies killed and only a soul is left?"
The bottles and jars in the director's office were not a collection of imitations, but the real ones accumulated bit by bit by Duan Ganze.
Those are his glory, his collection, and also human lives.
How many people did he kill?
Duan Ganze couldn't remember. He only remembered that there were so many collections that he couldn't even count them. The most he could remember was why he collected them, which was nothing more than that this finger was beautiful and that internal organ was healthy.
He killed so many people, if those people still exist after death.
Duan Ganze didn't dare to think about it anymore. He tried to beg for mercy again, but He Feng had already raised the knife.
The sinner's head was chopped off, blood splattered, and fell on He Feng's body turning into blood spots.
Duan Ganze only felt his body lighten, and then the eyes that were blinded by He Feng regained their sight, and he could see clearly the densely packed people around him.
Those were the two or three thousand souls that were trapped here after being killed by him.
"No, no," Duan Ganze shook his head and shrank back. In the end, he could only wait for those people to judge him: "No! Let me go! Let me leave!"
Under his feet was the surging sea. He Feng stood on the transparent barrier and looked at Duan Ganze's soul and chuckled: "It's not me who will bring down the final judgment, but them. Enjoy it."
The Nine-Day Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire devoured Duan Ganze's body completely, and the soul body of Duan Ganze was torn into pieces and reassembled by all the souls. This process continued over and over again until the broken soul could no longer be pieced together into a human form, until all the people who were killed breathed a sigh of relief, until Duan Ganze was tortured to death and the shriveled and smelly soul dissipated completely with the wind, and those people stopped their actions.
Some people who still had memories hugged each other, crying loudly and venting their emotions.
A light appeared in the distant sky, and a hint of red appeared on the sea level, illuminating the originally dark sky and also illuminating the way home for those people.
The savior stood in the light. Although he could not see them, the light he brought to them was the only light in the endless darkness.
The sounds of the souls crying and cursing gradually stopped. The leader of all souls, who was also trapped here in the first place, Valkyrie, talked to He Feng through the commissioned task. He sincerely thanked He Feng: "Thank you, human, you have liberated the hearts of many people, and the mermaids' thank you gift will always be with you, without any reward, thank you for everything you have done for us."
"Ding! Player He Feng completed the Mermaid Tribe's commissioned mission "The Mermaid Tribe's Wail"
The mission entrusted by the mermaid tribe: kill the traitor Masalia and kill the "practitioner of truth" Duan Ganze.
Mission Reward: "Mermaid Song" (portable talent skills, including: prophecy, singer, self-healing, mermaid and human form conversion)
"Players He Feng, Shen Zishu, Qian Youlin, Qi Guanju, Sheng Nancheng, Lu Ming, Shang Qian, Shang Wuwang, Feng Ao and others have completed the hidden mission!
Player hidden mission 1: Kill the director of the institute
Player hidden mission 2: Ask researchers and experimental subjects to destroy Research Institute No. 499 together.
"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the dungeon!"
"Ding! Three minutes left until the player leaves the dungeon!"
It was not until this time that the players who were knocked unconscious by Sheng Nan Cheng slowly opened their eyes. They were piled on top of each other on the vine platform, some were still tied up, and they were a little dazed for a moment.
"We were attacked?" Shang Wuwang swallowed hard. His wrists were tied and there was a taste of rust in his mouth. "Why is there blood in my mouth? Hey? My arm was bitten! Who of you bit me?"
Feng Ao also discovered the injuries on his body. He crawled to Shang Wuwang's side and started shouting and yelling together. He was finally silenced by a slap in the face by He Feng.
There are two minutes and twenty-four seconds left in the countdown to leaving the dungeon.
He Feng took out Gu Yuanze's latest remote-controlled rocket, aimed it at the sky, looked at the air in front of him and said, "Let's go. I'll take you away from this place."
A rocket as big as an adult's arm suddenly rose into the sky. When it reached above the clouds, it exploded with a bang. The spiritual water inside combined with the clouds and it rained.
The players watched quietly. Some of them didn’t quite understand what He Feng was doing, but the boss was definitely right.
There is one minute and thirty-two seconds left in the countdown to leaving the dungeon.
The photo that the camera took only showed the sunrise in the sky, and He Feng put the things away with peace of mind.
He turned his head to look at Xiao Mu, and under the other's puzzled gaze, he grabbed it and stuffed it directly into his backpack.
The whole action was done in one go, and before anyone could react, Xiao Muren was gone.
He waved his hand casually and pulled Shen Zishu out of the copy, leaving the confused players looking at each other, and finally looking at Qian Youlin and the other four.
"Don't look at me, I don't know anything." Qian Youlin raised his hands: "But my brother must have his reasons for doing this, I'm leaving first."
When Qi Guanju saw Qian Youlin leaving, he nodded to Lu Ming and followed the leader to exit the copy without hesitation.
Sheng Nancheng grabbed Fu Shi's sleeve. He was a little tough and said stubbornly: "You are already on our side. You have no choice. Come back with me."
"I said, I didn't make it out of that hell alive." Fu Shi gently pushed Sheng Nancheng's hand away: "You don't know what this means, and I don't need to know, crybaby. Brother Shi likes to go down the same path to the end, so don't persuade him."
"Then what are you going to do! You helped us! You have no idea what the horror game system will do to you!" Sheng Nancheng was a little anxious. He grabbed Fu Shi's wrist again: "Can I light up that path for you? Can you? Follow me!"
There are fourteen seconds left in the countdown to leaving the dungeon.
Fu Shi rubbed Sheng Nancheng's head. He chuckled and asked, "Do you know why I was taken away at the age of 14?"
Without waiting for Sheng Nancheng to answer, Fu Shi gave the answer directly: "Xiaocheng, I am my mother's child. I am her blood. The blood flowing in my body is the dirtiest."
There are 3 seconds left in the countdown to leaving the dungeon.
Fu Shi's figure disappeared, leaving Sheng Nancheng standing there in a daze after hearing the news.
The last second countdown ended and the remaining players were forced out of the dungeon.
"Ding! Player clearance rewards are being calculated..."
「Instance name: Research Institute No. 499
Number of players in the instance: 25.5
Grade: Super high
Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆☆
Customs clearance rate: 16.57%
Player hidden mission 1: Kill the director of the institute (completed)
Player hidden mission 2: Ask researchers and experimental subjects to destroy Institute No. 499 (completed)
Player clearance reward: 2000 horror coins"
"Ding! Player values change as follows
Player Name: He Feng
Health: 70/100
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! The traitor Masalia in the copy of Institute No. 499 has been detected. The "practitioner of truth" Duan Ganze has died and the copy has been destroyed. Institute No. 499 is now invalid and will be permanently deleted by the system."
There was silence in the pure white space. He Feng and Shen Zishu stood side by side, waiting for the peeping person opposite to speak first.
After waiting for a long time for the two to speak, Shen Zhu finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "What else do you think you can do?"
"Want to give it a try?" Shen Zishu looked up into the void and accurately found the direction where Shen Zhu was. "See how far I can go this time, and see if I can succeed this time."
Shen Zhu no longer paid attention to him, but looked at He Feng: "Perhaps you don't know, this is my creator, it's him..."
"I'm sorry to hear that you have researched this." He Feng interrupted the horror game system and said, "So when will you kneel down and call me dad?"
"You!" Shen Zhu was furious. He snorted coldly and was about to reveal the biggest secret: "You may not know this, but your boyfriend once had a lover, but I killed him. Although I can't remember what that person looked like, she looked very similar to you."
He Feng: ...
For some unknown reason, he thought of the time in the Dead City. He thought Shen Zishu had a white moonlight, and he was like a substitute.
As a result, the white moonlight turned out to be himself, and he was jealous of himself for several days.
So He Feng took a deep breath and shouted pretentiously: "But I just love him! I can't leave him! I'm willing to be his substitute!"
After saying this, He Feng shuddered. He leaned on Shen Zishu and laughed, then raised his chin towards the direction of the horror game system: "Hurry up, give me the screen. I'm afraid if I say a few more words, your CPU will burn out."
"Oh!" Shen Zhu gritted his teeth, "Then do you know that Shen Zishu is willing to die for that person! He wants to die for love! Knowing this, can you still endure it?!"
"Instead of stirring up trouble here, you should worry about yourself." He Feng said nonchalantly, "There are still five semicolon machines left in the horror game system."
Shen Zhu suddenly fell silent. He stopped talking and quickly moved the light screen in front of He Feng, watching the two people choose to leave the player island.
After the two of them walked away completely, Shen Zhu grabbed Unit 1 again and smashed it to the ground.
He was angry, scared and in pain. He crushed the chip of Unit 1, trampling on it again and again. After venting his anger, he left without caring about the life or death of Unit 1.
If He Feng and Shen Zishu were still here, they would have discovered that there was nothing resembling gems among the fragments on the ground.
Unit 1 doesn't even have a core inside.
The Creator of the console would never have chosen it.
Unit 1 thought that it had gone from being upset at the beginning when it was smashed by the main unit to now being able to remain calm no matter how many times it was smashed.
After all, it gets smashed several times a day, and it's used to it. Various parts of it have long been in tatters, but the host doesn't care whether it is damaged or not, as long as it can function normally.
The robotic arm sensed the call from Unit 1 and began to slowly assemble Unit 1. The fragments on the ground were picked up bit by bit and pieced together into the shape of a small cube.
Machine No. 1 feels that there may be something wrong with its processor, and the chip seems to have been damaged by the host just now.
But it doesn't matter, it can repair itself.
The creator of the host is indeed an intelligent human being. He looked at the self-destruction program and learned a lot. Next, he will slowly produce it and present a great gift to the host.
It should never choose such a host.