MM Racing 第137章 安康第4精神医院20·2323
第137章 安康第4精神医院20·2323
Qian Youlin, who had just received the eye-catching frame and hadn’t used it for a few minutes, said: …
Forget it, whatever his brother says is what happens.
The top brother on the list exchanged the golden frame back with tears in his eyes, and began to communicate with He Feng using Qi Guanju's account, trying to ask his brother to lift the ban on him.
But will He Feng care? He Feng won't.
The scene downstairs has been set up and the snow-making machine is already humming. After silencing Xiao Qian, He Feng was in a very good mood overall. She stretched in her boyfriend's arms and prepared to go downstairs to take a look.
As for why there is a snow-making machine, you have to ask the system.
The things in that mall are varied and they have everything. There is nothing you can't buy, except what you can't think of. Ever since the machine for testing past life relationships that he bought last time, He Feng felt that no matter what is in the mall, he would not find it strange.
This idea came to an abrupt end when Suhe bought a hillside from the mall.
He Feng:……?
He Feng couldn't hold back as he watched the hillside in front of him being quickly covered with snow by the snowmaking machine and then immediately rolled into a simple ski resort using designated equipment.
But before he could open his mouth, an arrow piercing the clouds shot from Zhuang Chi's side and flew all over the sky. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened and snowflakes began to fall.
He Feng: “.”
He is so tired of saying the word outrageous.
It’s just like the mall’s slogan, “The invincible mall accommodates all goods”, and it really has everything.
"It took a long time to calculate." Shen Zishu suddenly spoke, and he stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes: "All the items were classified, and finally this mall was designed."
He Feng did not answer. The players put on thick clothes, put on gloves and started playing in the snow.
The remaining three patients were also brought down. Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, 823's eyes gradually became moist.
She looked at the two people standing together who looked very well matched and invited them: "Would you like to walk together?"
The snow covered a large area, and the entire copy was covered with snowflakes.
He Feng and Shen Zishu wore the same coat, but one was beige and the other was camel, they looked very compatible.
The two of them were wearing the same scarf, which was what He Feng found when he searched for "couple scarf". He thought it looked good, so he used it.
There are many kinds of poplars in Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital. Now the green leaves are covered with snow and look very beautiful.
823 walked side by side with the two of them, her eyes full of frowns, and bits of starlight began to drift away from her, dispersing into the wind and into the snow in the sky.
"The thing I regret most in my life." 823 said, "is giving up on her."
There is no need to say more, the regret and nostalgia in 823's tone are already deeply felt.
Maybe it was because of the snow, or maybe it was because of the intimacy between He Feng and Shen Zishu.
823 felt the knot in his heart slowly loosen, leaving only regret.
The light began to spread from her calves, and after a while, 823 disappeared, leaving only her upper body.
"Do you have any regrets?" He Feng asked, "Tell me."
"I hope she doesn't blame me." 823 paused and said, "I also hope she has forgotten me long ago."
After saying this, 823's disappearance speed increased slightly. No one spoke again until 823 disappeared completely. The task progress suddenly changed to 21/23.
He Feng took out the spiritual water and scattered some at random. He was silent.
In fact, the regrets of 823 have not been fully discussed or made up for.
Like other patients, they disappeared very quickly, almost in an instant without a trace. Even though they were slow, they were not as slow as 823, who contained reluctance and nostalgia.
823 knew that her regret would never be fulfilled in this lifetime. She would be trapped here until she grew old and died.
Perhaps what she wanted to see in the end was just the snow, and she also wanted to see that two people in love could walk together openly.
[Why does my nose feel a little sore?]
[This instance seems to be different from the others. I can see this after watching He Ge’s livestream for so long. This is the first time I’ve seen an NPC like this. How should I put it? It feels like I have no desires or requests.]
[Yeah, and in other copies, the wishes were fulfilled, like Teacher Ning and Xia Xia at least won, but in this copy, it feels so regretful.]
People who have no evil intentions from the beginning are dragged into this kind of game, what else can they have except regret?
He Feng exhaled. Perhaps because the Cloud Piercing Arrow was too useful, the temperature in the entire copy had become very low, and the exhaled breath turned into white mist visible to the naked eye.
The two of them stood there for a while before they stood up and walked back.
The area below the main building was covered with snow. The players were playing snowball fights with the children in Room 801, while the patients in Room 816 were making snowmen with Cui Minglang. It was a peaceful scene.
"Brother He! Watch the game!"
It was unknown who launched the attack first, but the players all raised their snowballs and threw them at He Feng.
"Oh my god!" Snowballs flew all over the sky. He Feng screamed and turned around and buried herself in her boyfriend's arms, "Ahhh! Murder!"
Shen Zishu smiled and turned around while holding He Feng, letting the snowballs fall on his back.
However, out of all the snowballs in the sky, only two hit Shen Zishu in the end, and the rest missed the target.
The only two people who were hit were the little mute Li Zhi, whose luck value was 91, and Zhuang Chi's friend Xu Cheng, whose luck value was 90.5, both of which were slightly higher than Shen Zishu.
Players:…
Damn lucky thief!!
[Hahahahaha, it was quite a big scene, but nothing was hit hahahahahahahahaha! ]
[I am dying of laughter. What a joke. So many people throwing snowballs at the same time. I thought my brother and my husband would be drowned by the snowballs.]
[It’s so funny. The players’ expressions changed when they looked at the little mute. Hahahahahahahaha. I can already imagine He Ge’s phrase “lucky thief” hahahahahaha.]
The barrage of comments burst into laughter, and He Feng couldn't hold back either. He let go of Shen Zishu, reached out to make a snowball, aimed at the little mute's head and fired it directly. The snowball whizzed in the air, drawing a perfect parabola and hitting Li Zhi right on the forehead.
Players: ...? You said, this luck value is 0? !
“Hehehe.” He Feng reached out and took the snowball handed over by Shen Zishu: “Are you guys done with the attack? It’s my turn!”
The players screamed and ran around, but no matter how they dodged, the snowballs seemed to be located and kept flying towards their faces.
“Oh my god!” Zhou Moqing, his eyes blurred by the snow, fell to the ground: “What happened! What happened!”
“Ahhhhh!” Cui Xue fled in a panic: “I’m a girl! I’m a girl! I was wrong! Don’t throw me!”
Mo Shiqi was not thrown many times, but all of her shares were taken by Su He, who smiled and continued to attack relentlessly.
He Feng, who once again proved that luck is nothing compared to strength, laughed loudly. His laughter was very contagious. Although the other players were running away in panic, they also had smiles on their faces.
"Hahaha!" He Feng put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly: "I'm still the best!"
Amidst the laughter, kid 801 hit He Feng who deliberately did not dodge. The kid laughed happily, and after attaching a nose to the snowman with his own hands, his figure began to disappear.
He staggered a few steps and ran towards He Feng. He Feng quickly squatted down and hugged the child in his arms.
"Thank you." The little boy said softly, "Thank you, brother."
The child in his arms completely disappeared, and He Feng slowly tightened his arms and hugged himself.
The children in 801 have autism, so it may be very difficult for them to actively say "thank you" or give a hug.
Shen Zishu took the spiritual water and sprayed it in He Feng's arms. He Feng slowly clenched his fists and looked up at 816 which was also slowly dissipating.
"I've only seen my child once." Patient 816 smiled bitterly. "If, if I could grow up with my child, she would probably be as tall as the kid in 801."
"I miss her so much." 816 covered his face and couldn't help sobbing softly: "I really, really miss my daughter. My daughter was so young when she left me. What would she do without her mother?"
Jingran hugged 816 and let the woman cry on her shoulder.
With a shoulder to lean on, sobs turned into whimpers, and sobs turned into wails.
816 dissipated in her crying.
Task progress reminder, 23/23.
Cui Minglang stood there without moving, the snow fell on his shoulders, piling up into a thick layer.
He watched the players start to spread the spiritual water without stopping, and there was nothing he couldn't guess.
The figure behind He Feng became more and more obvious, and Cui Minglang closed his eyes.
"Old Cui, after spending these few days with you, I just want to say that you are the one who makes me feel the least worried." He Feng started to tease, "Even if I find you and cure you, it is a once-in-a-century opportunity."
"The thing you spread was to prevent the horror game system from devouring their souls, right?" Cui Minglang said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard. They've suffered enough. If they get swallowed up again, that would be bad." He Feng smiled: "It's so cold. Let's go upstairs and have hot pot tonight!"
The players left one after another, but Cui Minglang stood there without moving. He Feng was not in a hurry, nor did he urge him, waiting for Cui Minglang to speak.
After all the players left, Cui Minglang said, "That thing..."
"I've destroyed three of them." He Feng held up three fingers and grinned, "So don't worry, I have experience."
The young man has a handsome face. Maybe it’s because the temperature is too low, his ears are red, but his cheeks are very white. His smile now is very reassuring.
Cui Minglang also laughed. He exhaled, shook off the snow on his body, and walked into the building first.
He Feng stretched out his hand, and Shen Zishu subconsciously shook it back. The two walked side by side and stepped into the brightly lit main building at the same time.
"I will be everyone's savior." He Feng whispered to Shen Zishu: "I can save everyone."
"Yes." Shen Zishu nodded and held the savior's hand tightly: "Yes."