Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 39: Dead City 6: Do you think I can't do it?

The environment in the dream was very simple, just a completely white space, filled with the crackling noise of electric electricity, which was so loud that it made people's ears tinnitus.

He Feng used to have this dream often when he was in the hospital, but after entering the horror game, he slept very well and never had this dream again.

But today, this boring, noisy, brain-aching dream came again.

He Feng stood in the dream, his face full of impatience, and he raised his hands to cover his ears.

"Do you really want to go?"

“If we don’t do it, who else can?”

"let's go."

The familiar words went directly into He Feng's mind. Three phantoms suddenly appeared in front of him. They passed through his body and ran towards the distance resolutely.

He Feng stood there in a daze. He slowly turned around and saw Shen Zishu standing next to him.

Shen Zishu's eyes were so sad, so reluctant, and even so infatuated.

He raised his left hand, and slowly, without questioning, peeled something off his right hand.

"Only you can do this." Shen Zishu raised the corners of his lips and pushed the man away completely: "I..."

"you dare!"

He Feng woke up with a loud roar, the reality of the dream tortured his brain, and the dull pain continued to come.

"Clap."

The sound of porcelain shattering attracted He Feng's attention. He looked up and saw Shen Zishu staring at him outside the house.

"You said...what did you say?" Shen Zishu said, his voice trembling: "What did you say just now?"

"Hmm?" He Feng raised his hand and pounded his still aching temple: "What did you say?"

Shen Zishu did not respond. He quickly regained his astonishment and squatted down to pick up the broken bowl. "I just heard you shouting, and I was a little worried."

"Did I shout?" He Feng shook his head: "I don't remember, those three probably showed up."

Shen Zishu looked up at the sky and said, "It's almost there."

He Feng changed his strategy today.

He took Shen Zishu and waited at the place where the three figures would appear last.

It will prevent him from passing the level, right? These phantom cows will explode sooner or later.

But He Feng and Shen Zishu waited and waited but no three figures appeared. He Feng felt something was wrong.

"It's over." He Feng poked Shen Zishu with the handle of the knife: "This cycle doesn't require you to go to the center of the city to open it, right?"

Shen Zishu said very honestly: "I don't know."

"Okay, okay." He Feng quickly ran towards the center of the city: "You only know how to make bullshit rules. You are really stupid."

When the two of them arrived at the center of the city, they were shocked by the dark phantoms.

These phantoms gathered in the center of the city in a very orderly manner, waiting for Shen Zishu to appear and then they rushed towards them impatiently.

"Fuck you!" He Feng stretched out his hand towards Shen Zishu: "Come on, it's time to combine and fight monsters."

According to a rough calculation in the live broadcast room, the three target figures will last about 30 minutes, so He Feng and Shen Zishu will have to clear out the phantoms within 25 minutes, and use the remaining five minutes to stop the three figures from looping to their deaths.

Even though He Feng knew that the horror game system was a dog, he still didn't expect it to be so dog-like and create so many phantoms to try to stop him.

The stinging sensation was stronger than before. Almost at the moment when Shen Zishu held He Feng's hand, He Feng felt that his palm was corroded until only white bones were left.

As long as you touch Shen Zishu, there will be backlash damage, and with repeated contact with Shen Zishu, the damage will become greater and greater.

The horror game system's idea is to slow down He Feng by causing him to get hurt, but it will never understand what kind of person He Feng is.

He is a complete lunatic.

Could this minor injury stop He Feng from completing the game and destroying the horror game system? How could it be possible?

The more pain He Feng felt, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more brutal his actions became, and he killed Phantom at an incredibly fast speed.

The swinging action was so fast that an afterimage was left, and the only thing that could be seen in the live broadcast room was the blood splattering from He Feng's knife.

The blade cut through the air, pierced and cut off the flesh, and every move was sure to take away a phantom life.

He Feng's movements were neat and clean, without any unnecessary actions. He and Shen Zishu also cooperated very well, without any flaws. Moreover, as soon as the blade became dull, he would just throw it away and replace it. He definitely didn't feel sorry for the 2000 horror coins.

More and more phantoms fell down, and He Feng's clothes were covered with blood, which made people think of a word.

Fight a bloody battle.

It’s just that He Feng’s victory was one-sided.

Time passed little by little, and the remaining phantoms were afraid to move forward. He Feng swung his long knife and turned his head to rub the blood splashed on his cheek onto his clothes.

"A bunch of rubbish." He Feng shook their clasped hands and said, "Let's go and stop them."

He Feng couldn't see where the three figures went before, but after he and Shen Zishu arrived there holding hands, He Feng saw that a lake suddenly appeared where the three figures disappeared.

"I'm scared, Jiang Wei, I'm really scared, I don't dare, I don't want to die yet, Jiang Wei, I'm scared..."

The three figures started talking again, and He Feng hurriedly pulled Shen Zishu over.

"Hey! You three! Stop!" He Feng shouted, "Stand there and don't move!"

He rushed forward with Shen Zishu but suddenly heard a muffled groan from the person beside him. The feeling of entanglement between the two people's hands disappeared. He Feng turned his head suddenly and saw that what he was holding had turned into Shen Zishu's severed arm, and Shen Zishu was tied up by several phantoms, who ran past him towards the lake.

These phantoms somehow appeared behind them, cut off Shen Zishu's arms, and took him away again.

"How dare you!" He Feng shouted. He stuffed Shen Zishu's arm into his backpack and ran towards the lake: "Stop!"

The phantoms all sped up, took Shen Zishu and jumped into the lake, sinking into the lake.

Before being submerged by the lake, Shen Zishu turned his head to look at He Feng. Looking at the anxious He Feng, he smiled gently, and then was completely dragged into the lake.

The lake disappeared and turned back into solid land.

He Feng stood on the ground, head down, saying nothing.

Shen Zishu's blood dripped all the way, and the red color of the blood stung He Feng's eyes.

He could only see the lake when he held Shen Zishu's hand, but now Shen Zishu was taken away and sunk into the lake, and he had no way to save him.

The three figures agreed again and resolutely passed He Feng and jumped into the lake that he could not see.

He can do nothing, he can't achieve anything, no one can save him, even he himself will be trapped in this copy forever.

Those phantoms popped up from underground, looked at He Feng and smiled happily, laughing at He Feng's helplessness.

He Feng exhaled lightly, the corners of his lips curled up high: "Really, it's so interesting."

"This kind of unfavorable situation?" He Feng raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky: "But what I like most is a comeback against the odds."

Even if he is at a disadvantage, even if the situation seems unbreakable, He Feng will never give up.

Give up? How could that be possible?

After all, he liked to see the terrified looks on those people's faces after he crawled out. The look of them becoming incontinent due to fear was funny and comical. Although He Feng disliked it, he liked this feeling.

"Does it take a link to integrate into the copy?"

He Feng took out the little rabbit candy man he made last night from his backpack. He inserted the tip of the wooden stick into his right hand, which had been corroded to the point of bone, but the ground in front of him did not react at all.

"Ah—not enough."

The wooden stick was pulled out, and He Feng bit off the rabbit's ear, but he didn't taste any sweetness.

He sneered and plunged the stick into his heart.

"Ding, achievement system prompt, today's "risky" usage times 1/1"

"Then just use my life to connect them. How simple."

The solid ground beneath his feet turned into lake water. He Feng fell backwards and sank into the water, swimming quickly towards the bottom of the lake.

Pain continued to come from the chest, as if it knew what He Feng meant. The fatal wound was slowly repaired. The achievement system was waiting for He Feng to rescue the person he wanted to save.

The lake water was freezing cold, and the green color affected his vision a little. He Feng found Shen Zishu who was tied to the bottom of the lake with just one glance.

His remaining right arm and legs were tied with iron chains. He drowned in the lake, was refreshed and revived, and finally drowned again at the bottom of the lake.

This is the most torturous way to torture Shen Zishu. He didn't use it before because it only tortured the body, but was far from being able to save the person and causing him mental pain.

But He Feng appeared as an exception, so Shen Zishu could not live well in the copy and he had to be locked up.

The bottom of the lake is the best choice.

But those phantoms didn’t know how crazy He Feng was.

He used the things in the copy to pierce his heart and used his own life to connect with the copy. He must save Shen Zishu and he must pass the level.

The dagger that had not been used for a long time was taken out, the chains were cut one by one, and He Feng held Shen Zishu's hand again.

The wooden stick was also expelled from the body at this time, and the fatal wound was repaired by the achievement system. He Feng leaned in and kissed Shen Zishu's lips.

He felt that if he didn't give Shen Zishu a breath of fresh air, this man would really drown.

It was a pity that even kissing them was painful. The pain on their lips made He Feng frown, and he began to swim towards the shore with Shen Zishu.

Shen Zishu, who had successfully refreshed again, felt the traction. He looked up and saw He Feng pulling him.

Looking at the sun from the water looks like a big halo, and this halo now seems to be possessed by He Feng himself, and He Feng looks glowing.

Thinking of this, Shen Zishu laughed and held He Feng's hand tighter.

Not letting go.

He Feng used all his strength to bring Shen Zishu back to the shore. He coughed out the water that had choked his throat and turned to look at Shen Zishu's smiling face.

"What a joke!" He Feng was furious: "I'm telling you, I have to chop them into minced meat to relieve my hatred!"

"Okay." Shen Zishu agreed with a smile: "Then chop them into paste."

He Feng was satisfied. He turned over and lay on the ground, touching his chest, frowning and no longer saying anything.

To be honest, it really hurts him.

Can the achievement system be improved? Can the pain be blocked? This is really impolite.

"Ding, can't do it."

Oh, waste.

"..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Hunting Butcher" achievement. The system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "hurting one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own". The system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Just Impossible" achievement. The system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "self-destruction" achievement. The system will immediately issue 200 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 619."

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 619, unlocking "Dawn" and placing it in the host's backpack. The points reach 1000 to unlock the next node."

He Feng:……?

'What is the next node? What is that thing? You tell me.'

"Can't guess? You idiot."

He Feng:……? ? ? ?

'I'm bullying you, did you hear me? I'm bullying you, you're so petty.'

"Ding, rejected. Host He Feng, please continue to work hard."

'Get out of here.'

He Feng turned over unhappily and met Shen Zishu's gaze. He angrily said, "What are you doing?"

"Look at you." Shen Zishu smiled and curved his eyes: "You look very beautiful."

He Feng was silent. He took out Shen Zishu's arm from his backpack and threw it over.

As I said, Shen Zishu is his natural nemesis, but he doesn't reject it.

Shen Zishu held the broken arm against his shoulder. The broken arm quickly adhered to the broken part, then recovered quickly, and soon it was as good as new.

Shen Zishu looked at the somewhat depressed He Feng and asked, "How did you get into the lake?"

He clearly saw that He Feng couldn't touch the water, so why would he jump into the lake to save him?

"Oh, that, I used the stick from the candy man yesterday to pierce my heart." He Feng's attitude was very nonchalant and proud: "Want to stop his father? It's just a link, do you think I can't do it? Ha."

But He Feng waited for a long time but there was no response from Shen Zishu. He looked up puzzled and saw that the man was crying. Especially after he looked over, the tears fell even more violently.

"Wait, it's not you, why are you crying?" He Feng was a little flustered, not knowing what to do: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine, don't cry."

Shen Zishu ignored him and just stared at He Feng and cried, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Oh, I was in a hurry. I just wanted to save you." He Feng moved to sit next to Shen Zishu and comforted him in a soft voice: "Don't cry, I'm fine. I will only do it if I can guarantee my own safety, right? So don't worry, it's okay."

Shen Zishu shook his head. He raised his hand, but his fingertips were some distance away from He Feng's chest. "Does it hurt?"

"Ouch, it hurts so much." He Feng hurried over and held Shen Zishu's hand to let him touch the small hole that had not yet healed completely: "That hook is good for anything, but it can't block the pain."

"It's better not to block it." Shen Zishu suddenly became serious: "Otherwise you will definitely become more unscrupulous."

He Feng had nothing to say. After all, Shen Zishu was right.

And if Shen Zishu didn't cry but instead questioned him why he hurt himself, He Feng would directly fight back and would not indulge Shen Zishu at all.

However, not only did Shen Zishu not do so, he also cried and asked him if it hurt.

Family members, they can’t bear it, they can’t bear it at all. He really can’t do anything to Shen Zishu, and he really only responds to soft tactics and not hard ones.

"You really got me." He Feng smiled and shook his head: "And why are you so fierce? It hurts, okay!"

Shen Zishu suddenly became aggrieved again: "I'm not fierce."

He Feng sighed deeply.

Very good, he who was invincible was completely defeated.