Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 194 Research Institute 13: How can you hurt a fan's heart like this?



Chapter 194 Research Institute 13: How can you hurt a fan's heart like this?

In Sheng Nancheng's impression, Fu Shi really, really loves to laugh.

No matter whether he was cursed or beaten, he would always endure it with a smile.

He would braid the little girls' hair with a smile, play games with the children with a smile, and cook for everyone with a smile.

Shi Ge’s smile is reassuring.

Little Sheng Nancheng likes Shi Ge’s smile the most. He feels that when Shi Ge smiles, nothing seems to be able to stump him.

That smile is buried deep in my memory, and it is a rare light in my childhood.

At this moment, Sheng Nancheng, who had grown up to be strong, was held in Lu Ming's arms. He was a little shy, and after pushing the man away twice without success, he followed Lu Ming.

The little crybaby sniffed his nose.

Although Lu Ming has a bitter face, the smell on his body is not bitter at all, but like a kind of wood.

Thinking of this, the little crybaby sniffed hard again.

Smells good.

Lu Ming, who noticed that Sheng was having difficulty in making a move, did not stop him. Instead, he asked in a good mood, "Do you like it?"

Sheng Nancheng snorted twice, raised his head from Lu Ming's arms, and ignored him.

Everyone had a very filling breakfast. After finishing the meal, He Feng asked for a piece of paper and started drawing something on it.

While he was drawing, the other players came over and waited for Boss He to tell them what to do next.

Huyan Wanji felt like laughing as he watched his brother draw the map of the research institute bit by bit.

It must be said that although his brother's luck value seems to be 0, it should not be that low in reality.

Thanks to the horror game system that made every detail count, He Feng was able to integrate more into the plot after losing his memory and remembered the map of the entire research institute.

And according to He Ge's current memory, he was a mermaid who had rebelled once but failed, so he remembered the entire map more clearly.

It was just a coincidence.

"Ah, is this the value of 0 luck?" Huyan Wanji said with a smile. He stretched and looked at his companions: "I feel that fairness always stands on the side of justice."

"Your words reminded me of that typo besides Brother Hanjin, which said that justice will always be late but will never be absent." Zhang Yu laughed along, "Always being late is okay."

Several people also laughed.

Ever since they no longer had to record the names of achievement points, they became very idle and had nothing to do, and the frequency of their chatting increased significantly.

It’s like suddenly entering a retirement life, which doesn’t seem bad.

As Huyan Wanji was thinking about this, he suddenly remembered that the name of an achievement he had given to his brother a long time ago seemed to be about elderly care.

What can I say? God has his own way of doing things, and no one can escape from it.

Si Shanyue leaned comfortably on Jiang Chong. He suddenly sighed, but before he could say anything, Jiang Chong covered his mouth.

"You are like a dog that can't spit out ivory." Jiang Chong narrowed his eyes and said, "Stop talking."

Si Shanyue blinked and nodded to show that he understood.

This interaction between them made Chu Siqi, who used to be a fan of Si Shanyue, feel numb.

My friends, do you understand the feeling of fighting for so long for the sake of cooking, and fighting with the rival fans for eight hundred rounds every day without being able to determine the winner?

Chu Siqi understood, she had once been one of them.

The rival of her family in steaming and cooking is Jiang Chong, and the one who cooks the food is none other than Si Shanyue.

Haha.

How should I put it? I feel numb.

"Maybe I'm getting old, I can always remember the time long ago when you two had a fight." Chu Siqi's face was very calm: "Even because you wore the same clothes, our fans were crazy about it. I haven't experienced that kind of bloody storm for a long time."

Si Shanyue: "Well, actually our relationship wasn't that serious back then. It was only because of you guys that we became incompatible."

Chu Siqi: ...

"Wow, Jiang Jiang!" Chu Siqi chose to look for help: "Help me shut his mouth! Look at him! How could he hurt a fan's heart like this!"

In fact, Jiang Chong, who had been attracted to Si Shanyue for a long time, remained calm and went over to kiss him on the mouth.

Forget it, there's no point in saying it out.

But he still has to thank the horror game system.

If it weren't for the horror game system, he would have died in the mudslide with Si Shanyue.

Six years ago, after meeting Shen Zishu, the players did a statistics. There were 58 people who were initially pulled into the horror game, but only 48 people were left after completing the first copy. Among these 48 people, 40 had accidents before their death, and even if they were missing, the result was that their life or death was unknown.

For example, Si Shanyue and Jiang Chong were participating in an outdoor variety show, but they encountered a mudslide and were almost killed when they were dragged into the horror game, which saved their lives.

As for the other eight, such as He Feng and Huyan Wanji, one disappeared while visiting his parents’ graves, and the other disappeared while sketching outside.

At that time, Shen Zishu said that perhaps the horror game system was afraid that too many people disappearing at once would attract attention, so it did this. As for now.

The number of players in the horror game has reached one million. After the horror game system has taken action, it is not afraid of too many people going missing and causing panic.

Jiang Chong still remembered what Shen Zishu said, that the horror game system claimed to be a mechanical life form of a higher-level civilization and was not afraid of resistance from their low-level civilization.

However, after Shen Zishu's analysis, Huyan Wanji and the others still felt that they should be afraid of the horror game system.

After all, they have Brother He, and that is their secret weapon.

For example, now that the entire map of Institute No. 499 is available, the amnesiac He Feng still has subconscious behavior. He directly takes out the bomb given by Gu Yuanze and distributes it to all players.

"Explode!" Shang Wuwang hugged the bomb happily: "Hahahaha! They all explode!"

Feng Ao was also very happy, mainly because he had never thought that he would be able to blow up a copy one day, so he was very excited.

All the players went out together to place the bomb. He Feng stood in front of the table, looking at the paper without saying a word.

On the paper was an octagonal structure with many intricate paths.

He Feng stretched out his fingertips and traced the route in his memory bit by bit. Although it was not very clear, it was enough.

He pointed to a room at the outermost edge and said, "This is the director's office."

Then, he pointed to an intersection not far from the director's office and said, "Last time, I only walked here."

“Hehehe, then I’m sure I can kill the director this time!” Sheng Nancheng rubbed his hands in anticipation. He had recently come up with a few new ideas: “I’m so happy!”

He Feng didn't answer. He just stared at a room on the other side of the map, wondering what he was thinking.

But maybe he was wrong. He always felt that there might be something more important than the director in this room.

what is it then?

He Feng didn't understand.


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