Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 191 Research Institute 10: Die without Regrets

The horror game system failed to break through for the first time, and Huyan Wanji immediately held the first celebration meeting.

Even though this event has been held so many times, Huyan Wanji and his friends were still happy. Several bottles of electronic champagne came as usual and were shaken in tacit understanding, and the bottle caps flew out.

The pale yellow wine splashed in the air and they didn't have to say anything except cheering.

The stone in the novice gift pack, which is also the tool that can guide He Feng and the others into the copy of the semicolon machine, was taken out by Shen Zishu to repair it.

Chicken soup was cooking in the pot, and Shen Zishu took the opportunity to take out some tools to do some repairs. He opened the small stone and revealed the chip inside.

Because He Feng entered a self-protection state and lost his memory, Xiao Shitou has not been named yet. Huyan Wanji said that he had thought of a good name, but he refused to tell the story when asked and insisted on keeping it a secret, so he was pinned down and beaten by Zhang Yu and others.

Thinking of this, Shen Zishu felt like laughing.

It's been a while since I last joked around with these people, and I miss it quite a bit.

"Oh, Brother He's stats have all improved." The data in front of him moved, and Song Tan called everyone over: "What do you think, should we suppress the score, or suppress the score, or suppress the score?"

"It doesn't seem to make any difference whether you suppress it or not." Huyan Wanji said bluntly: "Brother He is so powerful, there will always be someone who can see through him."

"It's good to have something that can't be seen through." Shen Zishu blew away the white smoke rising from the welding: "It never doubts itself."

"Oh~" Huyan Wanji understood: "That's easy."

Shen Zishu was busy repairing things. He Feng knew that the little human had things to do so he didn't disturb him. He just lay quietly on the coral closest to Shen Zishu, looking at Shen Zishu and thinking at the same time.

The content of the mermaid's thinking is also very simple, mainly wondering whether mermaids really need water.

Bah, how could he not need it? He is a fish!

But the little human not far away had distinct joints, and was pressing the black unknown thing with his fingertips, trying and erroring seriously.

Even when she was so focused, she would still look up at him from time to time and smile at him.

He Feng began to think about the question again.

Does he really need water?

He felt that he was now extremely strong and probably didn't need it.

Thinking of this, He Feng swung his tail, and the red fish tail looked vaguely bulging.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zishu, who had been watching He Feng, quickly discovered something was wrong. He put down the welding machine in his hand and frowned: "My dear, what's wrong with your tail? Is it uncomfortable?"

"No." He Feng's voice was a little unnatural. He twisted it for a moment, and his tail quickly returned to normal: "I just wanted to go out with you, and then I, um, couldn't help but want to grow a pair of legs."

Shen Zishu understood what the mermaid meant. He looked at He Feng and smiled, then moved closer and put his palm against the glass: "My dear, you don't want to be too far away from me."

Being told about what was on his mind, He Feng originally wanted to refute it, but when he saw the bright smile of his little human, he couldn't say anything to deny it.

hateful.

The ocean overlord flicked its tail and ran away.

His little human was actually trying to bewitch him! He was simply, simply more bewitchable than this mermaid!

Here, Qian Youlin was imparting the experience of his predecessors to Sheng Nancheng, when a flash of red suddenly rushed over and instantly knocked the two of them to the side, making them feel a little dizzy.

"I want to stand on the ground!" He Feng chose to ask for help from these two experimental subjects who were once humans: "But I don't like that black thing, what should I wear?"

Qian Youlin understood that his brother must want to go to land, but was not used to wearing pants, so he came to ask them if they had any other clothes.

"Well..." Qian Youlin smiled slyly, "Yes, yes! We'll find it for the noble king right away!"

After saying that, he and Sheng Nancheng looked at each other and started searching the horror game mall at the same time.

Don't want to wear pants? No problem!

The clothes sold in the horror game mall are covered with vacuum plastic film when they are first purchased, so Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng are not afraid of the clothes getting wet.

As for the money, I'm really sorry. Not to mention that He Feng gave them hundreds of millions of horror coins, even without these hundreds of millions of horror coins, Young Master Qian could still afford it!

Is spending money important? It's not important at all! What's the most important thing! It's their brother He who has lost his memory! How easy it is to fool the family!

And once this opportunity is lost, they may never find another one in their lifetime.

Thinking of this, Qian Youlin bought a wedding dress of similar style to the one in the ghost bride copy. He took it out again and again to show He Feng, his face full of anticipation.

To be honest, He Feng really likes the red clothes in the hands of this experimental subject. It is the same color as his tail, and he will definitely look good in it.

It was the look from this experimental subject that he somewhat disliked.

How to say it, it always makes him want to punch him.

He Feng shook his head and refused the clothes in Qian Youlin's hand.

"This one." Sheng Nancheng's face was expressionless. If Shang Qian was there at this moment, he would have pointed out that the little crybaby was nervous. However, he was not there, and Sheng Nancheng's expression was very serious, so that others could not see any flaws: "The materials are good and expensive, suitable for the status of a king."

He Feng was still a little worried when looking at the clothes in the octopus's hands. Why did he feel that these two experimental subjects had ulterior motives towards him?

He Feng frowned, somewhat puzzled.

But I have to say, the one in the octopus's hand is much better than the one in the little shark's hand. Although the color is not the same as his tail, it looks very fresh and there are not as many as in the little shark's hand. He likes it.

If He Feng recovered his memory now, he would recognize that Sheng Nancheng was holding a pink puffy princess dress.

The one that isn't puffed up does look much simpler than the wedding dress in Qian Youlin's hand.

So, under the expectant gazes of Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng, He Feng put on the puffy princess dress which fit her fairly well.

The barrage went crazy.

Shen Zishu, who had been observing this place, had a momentary brain freeze.

It seemed as if something extraordinary suddenly jumped out when he wasn't paying attention.

He Feng was very satisfied after wearing the princess dress. Isn’t it much more comfortable than those pants?

The mermaid's red tail began to change again, but these changes were stopped by Qian Youlin at the beginning.

"King!" Qian Youlin held He Feng's arm, fearing that He Feng's legs would be exposed here: "Don't worry! Look how much the queen is looking forward to it. Why don't you go out from here and use the Nine Heavens Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire as a ladder to walk down step by step, and then dry your clothes. How handsome and charming you will be! This will surely fascinate the queen!"

The fish tail paused in its changing movements, and He Feng felt that what Qian Youlin said made some sense.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu who had a dazed look on his face, and immediately thought that the little shark's suggestion was very good. He flicked his tail and swam to the edge of the water tank, then floated to the surface.

Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng didn't say a word. They just opened the live broadcast room, turned on the built-in recording function, and pointed the camera at He Feng.

In the camera, the mermaid with a red tail quickly emerged from the water with the undulating tail fin.

Flames began to gushed out from behind him, starting from the edge of the tank and laying steps downward.

In order to find a better angle, Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng subconsciously swam to the side and just happened to take a picture of the mermaid's side.

The red fish tail began to change, and just before He Feng swam out of the water, her puffy skirt stuck to her body because of the water, blocking out the spring view.

There was an extra foot on the steps made of blue-purple flames. The skin was white and the ankle was protruding upwards, giving people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was silent, as if everyone was waiting for He Feng to come to them.

The hair that was almost waist-length was slowly dried by the blue-purple flames, and the cloth sticking to the body also dried quickly. The beautiful mermaid walked down the stairs step by step. His movements were not fast, but each step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

Shen Zishu's body moved faster than his brain. When he came to his senses, the young man had already been embraced and wrapped in his white coat. It was a pity that the clothes were very thick and could not cover the young man completely.

The person in his arms chuckled softly. His chin was lifted up by the other person, and Shen Zishu met those starry eyes.

"Why, do you want to hide me?" He Feng raised his eyebrows. He broke free from the human's arms and turned around barefoot on the ground: "How is it? Have I charmed my queen?"

The dress swayed gently with the movement, and the long black hair swayed along with it. The young man looked straight at Shen Zishu, his eyes not avoiding at all, and even showing some anticipation.

"You..." Shen Zishu's voice was a little hoarse. The follower who had come to his senses took off his white coat and wanted to wrap him up completely: "I have always been following the light of the king. I don't need anything. I am fascinated by you."

He Feng dodged the white coat in Shen Zishu's hand by moving sideways. He turned around again and looked at Shen Zishu with a smile: "Why do you want to cover me? You obviously like me very much."

Shen Zishu's Adam's apple rolled around his neck, his eyes were tinged with a few dark rays that he hid very well. He replied, "I'm afraid if I keep looking at it, I won't be able to resist kissing him."

"Oh..." The young man could draw out the ending sound. He approached Shen Zishu step by step, stood on tiptoe and asked in the other's ear: "Why not?"

The ocean overlord was pulled into the tent by his followers, the live broadcast was turned off, and no one knew what happened inside.

Sheng Nancheng was watching the video and laughing like a fool, but he was also a little worried: "Brother Lin, do you think we will be beaten to death by him?"

“It doesn’t matter.” Qian Youlin’s smile never faded. He repeatedly checked the video content and took screenshots frantically: “You have to die sooner or later. It doesn’t matter if you die sooner or later.”

Sheng Nancheng thought about it and felt that it made sense, so the two photographers began to share their shooting results with each other.

Outside the water tank, Qi Guanju and Lu Ming looked at each other, and saw helplessness but also eagerness to try in each other's eyes.

Qian Youlin, who had already been in tune with her boyfriend, raised her head, met Qi Guanju's gaze, smiled gently, and made a few lip movements.

Qi Guanju's hand holding the spatula paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

He knew what Qian Youlin was talking about.

Seven words, you can’t eat now.

Very good, then I'll wait until the copy is over and then wear it for him to see.

Sheng Nancheng also looked heartless. He directly bought a skirt, put it on, and started swinging in the water, looking very happy.

The little crybaby swam from one end to the other and back again, freely and unrestrainedly, swimming however he wanted, not caring at all about Lu Ming's opinion.

The bitter-faced man couldn't hold back his expression and smiled faintly.

[I have no regrets in death.]

[No regrets in death +1]

[No regrets in death + ID number]

[In conclusion, I would like to thank the big brother on the list and the little crybaby for their generosity. I kneel down and kowtow to you. Also, I will die without regrets.]

The barrage of comments was very active. Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng looked at each other after accepting the praise, then waved their hands casually towards the live broadcast room, indicating that it was no big deal.

Anyway, the two of them have wanted to see He Feng in women's clothing for a while. This is a rare opportunity, so they might as well take advantage of it.

At 18:46 in the copy, Shen Zishu and He Feng finished kissing. When He Feng came out of the tent, his breathing was a little unstable and his face was a little red, but he looked very happy.

It just so happened that the soup cooked by Shen Zishu was ready, and Qi Guanju had also finished cooking the last dish, so they started eating directly.

The six members of the extermination organization and one shameless person sat together. The atmosphere was pretty good. They ate, drank, talked and laughed.

After dinner, the researchers and players came over, bringing with them some strange-looking experimental subjects.

At this point, all 499 people from Institute No. 26 have arrived.

Shang Wuwang pinched Jian Liang's wings and solemnly introduced their king.

Feng Ao was accompanied by a man and a woman, who were also experimental subjects. Now the three of them were looking at He Feng with silly smiles on their faces.

The other researchers also had experimental partners, and they all looked at each other's outfits with curiosity.

Shen Zishu understood instantly. He was afraid that Unit 1 had done something again, otherwise the current grouping would not be like this.

Since the type of this dungeon is a two-camp confrontation, the horror game system should put the people who form a team to enter the dungeon in the same camp, instead of the current situation where there are their own people in the enemy camp, which makes it somewhat difficult to fight.

After all, the ultimate task of the experimental subject is just to escape from the research institute, and the researcher's task is even simpler, which is to survive. As long as the person on the other side knows himself, there is a great possibility that he will pass the copy without any harm.

And this is obviously not the original purpose of the horror game system.

What it wants is the intrigue among humans and the clash between two camps. It shouldn't be so peaceful.

"Heh." He Feng, who was sitting next to Shen Zishu and had changed back into short-sleeved shirts and shorts, sneered: "The director's failure this time was that he found a group of researchers who knew the experimental subjects."

Sheng Nancheng asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"It means that if the researchers know the experimental subjects, the difficulty of the task will be greatly reduced." Qian Youlin also found something wrong. He smiled sarcastically: "It seems that the system is out of control."