Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 147 Circular Highway 4: Be a Human Being

The discussion between the two people became more and more intense and outrageous, and in the end it evolved into: Go with the system and die in your seat and go with the system and die quickly.

Directly curse the horror game system.

Shen Zhu, who was processing data in the main space, sneezed. He rubbed his nose in confusion and tried to break through the barrier of the achievement system again, but was met with an animation.

Animation of a smiley face turning into poop.

The achievement system detected that the horror game system tried to break through the shield again but failed and sent a condolence: Hehe, break it, come on~

Shen Zhu cursed inwardly, flipped over the screen, and reshuffled and reorganized the data again.

What on earth did He Feng come up with? Why is it so hard to crack?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhu paused, gritted his teeth, and his anger and sadness exceeded the normal threshold.

Machine No. 1 on the side silently finished scanning, recorded the data and stopped moving.

It is the host's most capable assistant, helping the host collect data on emotional fluctuations.

The copy time is 19:30, and the third cycle has been completed halfway.

The four people on the right put their seats down and continued playing cards. This time, He Feng said he didn't want Shen Zishu's help at all and insisted on fighting with the Lucky Thief.

He said it with a lot of confidence, but this is the result, not very optimistic.

Whoever loses among the four of them will have a note stuck on his face. He Feng suffered the most, with his entire face covered with notes so that you can't see them, and every time he breathes, the notes will fly up.

Xia Ren was also miserable, but not as miserable as He Feng. At least he didn't have a sticker on his nose.

There was almost no competition between Xia Fan and Shen Zishu. Xia Fan lost once, and the two marks on Shen Zishu's face were borrowed because there was no room on He Feng's face.

"I'm really convinced." He Feng gritted his teeth and borrowed his boyfriend's face again: "I just want to ask, why can't I win even once? I don't understand!"

"puff."

He Feng:……?

"I don't want to play anymore!" He Feng yelled, "I can't play this anymore! Whoever wants to play can play!"

"Hehehe! Brother Shen is anxious!" Xia Fan clapped his hands foolishly: "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

He Feng raised and lowered his righteous iron fist, and finally it landed on Xia Ren's head, under the pretext of taking the blame for his sister.

Xia Fan, who escaped the disaster, smiled innocently and touched his brother's head.

The seat was very soft. Shen Zishu did not use the blanket provided in the copy. Instead, he took out the blanket and bed sheet that He Feng usually used from his backpack and began to tidy up.

After setting up the temporary bed, He Feng and Shen Zishu lay down together and began to chat.

He Feng felt that this time entering the circular highway copy should be the work of the horror game system, so that they could not damage the semicolon machine again.

But somehow, He Feng felt that there must be something important on the ring road, so he guessed that Unit 1 did it on purpose.

"The little cube is quite courageous." He Feng muttered in Shen Zishu's arms, "So what good is it for the Gou System to be deserted by its friends and family? Is it happy to be alone?"

"Maybe." Shen Zishu lowered his eyes, feeling a little depressed. He leaned in and kissed He Feng's lips: "Maybe it really is an artificial idiot."

He Feng couldn't help laughing. He poked Shen Zishu and asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, really." Shen Zishu's lips curled up: "It's artificial idiocy."

The bus gradually became quiet. Except for Du Ruanyuan and He Xiang, the rest of the people gathered together and whispered.

Xia Ren observed his surroundings intently, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"The Cycle Spirit reminds you~ The third cycle has ended~"

The copy time was 20:30. The moment the announcement sounded, He Feng began to yawn, and leaned into Shen Zishu's arms, ready to sleep.

I've gotten used to feeling sleepy at a certain time, and it seems to be not so bad.

The achievement system, which was still under repair, sighed. Its repair speed had reached the fastest, repairing madly day and night, and in the end, it got a "not bad" response?

He is really a big complainer.

The person in his arms fell asleep almost instantly. Shen Zishu tucked the blanket in for the person, raised his hand to turn off the ceiling light above their heads, and closed the curtains before he hugged the person and fell asleep together.

Before going to bed, he murmured, "Thank you for your hard work," but he didn't know to whom he was talking.

One of the ceiling lights went out, the whispering stopped, and the players reached out to turn off the ceiling lights. The bus fell into complete silence, the lights became dim, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.

The desert night is the quietest. After everyone falls asleep, the broadcast also becomes silent, with only the bus engine still humming.

The car body tilted slightly due to turning, and the wheels bumped over stones from time to time, but it was not a problem.

The copy time is 1:00, and a quarter of the sixth cycle has been completed. Someone suddenly opened his eyes. He carefully observed and made sure that everyone was asleep. Then he got up and walked to the door of the cab. He gently pressed the handle and the door of the cab opened.

But looking at the strange scene in front of him, he paused and did not dare to react for a moment. The situation in the cab was completely different from what he had imagined. It was simply nonsense.

Fortunately, nothing happened, so he gently closed the door and returned to his seat.

During the whole process, he tried to keep his voice as low as possible and did not disturb anyone from the time he left his seat to the time he came back.

His breathing was a little rapid, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Before closing his eyes, he wondered what they would do if things continued like this.

His breathing gradually became steady, and although he was asleep, he did not feel at ease.

After he fell asleep, someone else opened his eyes. This person also got up quietly, walked to the door of the cab again and opened it.

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The sun sets early in the desert and the sun rises early. The sun rises at around four o'clock and begins to shine on the earth.

Because they went to bed early, the players woke up one after another at dawn and lined up to wash up. Only He Feng and Shen Zishu were still asleep.

When Xia Fan got up, she thought everyone was up and felt a little embarrassed. When she went to wash up, she saw that the two people in front of her were still asleep. She immediately felt righteous, which made Xia Ren look helpless.

I don't know what's so good about comparing these.

Because there were still two people sleeping, the others moved very quietly, trying not to wake up He Feng and Shen Zishu.

The copy time was 7:30, and the ninth cycle was halfway through. He Feng opened his eyes on time again, stretched, and looked out the window.

The thin gauze curtains could not block the strong sunlight. He Feng yawned and pulled open the curtains. The golden desert under the sunlight looked quite beautiful.

Thinking of this, he took out a camera from his backpack and took a picture of the scenery outside the window.

In order to preserve the photos, He Feng specially bought a large photo album. There were quite a few photos in the album, and a large part of them were photos of He Feng and his trophies.

For example, the photo of He Feng and Wang Wang and others in the Dawn Village. The whole village was covered in flames and He Feng was laughing happily. Also, the photo of him and the phantom corpse in the Dead City.

In short, there is a kind of beauty that does not care about the life and death of others.

Of course, there are also quite a few landscape photos, one third of a large photo album is filled with them, and in the end, there are more and more photos with Shen Zishu.

He Feng sat cross-legged on the seat, flipping through the photos page by page, and said to Shen Zishu with a smile: "It's great to be able to take photos with my boyfriend."

Shen Zishu was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly remembered what the young man had said to him a long time ago.

"Hey, if I have the chance I must buy you a camera and take photos with you in the dungeon."

The corners of his lips unconsciously curled up, and his eyes were full of admiration as he looked at He Feng.

you did it.

After washing up, Shen Zishu started to make breakfast. This time, Du Ruanyuan gave up resistance and directly chose to join the dry meal organization. He paid 5 terror coins and got a seat for dinner.

He Xiang also took out the horror coins, threw away the instant noodles, and ate breakfast happily.

Xia Fan and others wanted to pay, but were stopped by He Feng.

The young man waved his hand and grinned, "5 horror coins, all the meals for the next few days are covered."

Kang Jiankang cheered instantly, and Xing Zizhen was also very happy.

Xia Fan slid to her knees at a speed that Xia Ren couldn't stop her, and hugged He Feng's thighs. She cried out, "Brother Shen! You are my breadwinner!"

He Feng: ...

For some reason, Xia Fan's skillful sliding knees suddenly reminded him of the fools who had been silenced by him until now.

He pulled Xia Fan up and lifted the ban.

"Haha, look at my memory." Looking at the comments full of resentment, He Feng felt a little guilty: "Really, why don't you say anything when you are banned."

[Here you go again, you're talking about this, right? You want us to remind you again, Brother He, you're really not a human being.]

[Brother He, please behave yourself.]

[Hege! Be a human being!]

"Look at what you are saying!" He Feng pointed and said, "If you say something human, will you be banned? How is that possible!"

[We are telling lies to people, come on, muah muah muah!]

[Family members, I have a bad feeling.]

"Ding~ Host He Feng has muted everyone~"

Less than five minutes after being released, everyone in the live broadcast room was banned again.

He Feng rolled his eyes: "Can you guys speak human language?"

On the surface, He Feng was very disdainful, but secretly He Feng began to ask the achievement system in his heart: "Is there anyone here using props to watch my live broadcast?"

The achievement system started testing and found signal fluctuations around He Feng: "Indeed."

"Can it be destroyed?" He Feng sighed, looking very unhappy: "How does Fu Shi know the answer to this question? I don't understand."

The achievement system didn't answer. He separated a stream of data and fiercely hit the item, instantly invading it and disrupting all the data. He also checked the other party's viewing history.

"Damn! He's a pervert!" The achievement system exclaimed: "Ever since you cleared Dawn Village, he has been watching your live broadcast until now!"

He Feng paused.

So that's why Fu Shi knows the answer to the question, right?

It seems that Fu Shi had been targeting him from the very beginning, so why did he wait until the Virgin Mary burst into tears before taking action?

He Feng was a little confused.