Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 286 Player Island: After Dawn

After the brilliant fireworks, the code composed of data covered the entire sky again, and the world in the copy continued to operate as usual. The black dome seemed to be just a glimpse and disappeared in an instant.

The sky became clear again. For some unknown reason, the sun was high in the sky but it started raining heavily, as if it was crying for someone.

A brave child pushed open the door of the underground bunker leading to the outside world. She still remembered what the general had told her, that if one day she heard a loud noise, all humans would be able to return to the ground.

She has never been there.

The child had been looking forward to this day for a long time, until she pushed open the door, the fresh air and the scenery she had never seen before, all told her that they won.

This realization made the child jump for joy. She ran happily on the empty streets, embracing the free tomorrow to her heart's content.

From then on, people will sing praises to the deeds of General Eclipse and Commander Linglan. Even if they have only vaguely guessed the truth, their names will always be revered.

Just because their sacrifice is for the future of everyone, and this everyone includes but is not limited to everyone in the Poem of Life.

"Ding! Player clearance rewards are being calculated!"

"Dungeon Name: Poem of Life

Number of players in the instance: 20

Grade: Super high

Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 99%

Player Main Mission 1: Make Parts (?)

Player Main Mission 2: Install 200 Mechanical Warriors (?)

Player clearance reward: 2000 Terror Coins.

"Ding! Player values ​​change as follows

Player Name: He Feng

Health: 90/100

Luck value: -70/100

Spirit value: -200/100

Ability value: 240/100

Talent: Rage Feeding (Super Special Talent, Level: Level 10)

Mermaid Song

Overall rating: SS+

More content to come. ”

"Ding! The Poem of Life copy "Doomsday Mech" 001 has been detected to have disappeared, the human leader has died, the underground fortress has been opened, the Poem of Life has been invalidated and will be permanently deleted by the system."

Shen Zhu and Machine No. 1 stood opposite He Feng and Shen Zishu. The three of them plus a separator stood facing each other for a long time without speaking.

The final chapter was approaching, and He Feng had nothing to say to Shen Zhu, but the other party seemed unwilling to let go of this halftime break and kept pouncing and biting him.

"Our savior is truly great." Shen Zhu smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "I hope you can continue to be great."

"And your failure will always hang over you, just like today and every time before." Since the other party spoke first, He Feng politely replied: "At this point, I still want to ask, what does it feel like to be alone?"

Shen Zhu gritted his teeth secretly, pretending to be disdainful: "It's the feeling of victory. We will be alone in the end, no matter if it's you or me."

"You are wrong." He Feng leaned to the right and leaned directly on Shen Zishu: "I will never be alone."

Shen Zhu always thought he could remain indifferent to Shen Zishu, but he was the creator who created him. How could he swallow this humiliation?

"The ending will tell you how wrong you are." Shen Zhu sneered, "No matter how wrong you are, you shouldn't stand against me!"

"We've already stood." Shen Zishu's voice was cold. He could never show a good face to the horror game system: "Six years ago, or even ten years ago."

Everyone present knew what Shen Zishu was referring to. Shen Zhu could only grit his teeth and swallow it. He could not show any vulnerability in front of these two people.

He doesn't want to lose this game.

Fortunately, Fu Shi brought him some good news. Shen Zhu's gloomy expression eased a little. He exhaled, looked at He Feng and said, "Savior, you don't really think you can save everyone, do you? Why? With those miscellaneous toys? Or with that gambler?"

This statement was incomprehensible, especially the word "gambler" was unilaterally emphasized by Shen Zhu, as if he was afraid that He Feng didn't care.

He Feng frowned after hearing this, not really understanding what the Gou system was up to.

Looking at his alert expression, Shen Zhu laughed out loud as if he got some relief. The laughter came out of his nose and finally turned into a vibration of his entire chest, as if he was really happy.

A light screen suddenly rose up in the pure white space. He Feng was very familiar with the building on the screen. It was his small villa on the mountaintop.

And now, the monsters have surrounded the entire villa. Fu Shi, who had eaten hot pot with them a few hours ago, is now holding a long knife to Qian Youlin's neck, and opposite him is Qi Guanju, who is pinned to the ground by several monsters.

"He Feng." Fu Shi sneered. He exerted a little force and pressed the blade into Qian Youlin's neck. A few drops of blood rolled on the sharp blade. The instigator looked very excited and stared at the camera: "You won't really be fooled by me, right?"

Shen Zhu laughed so hard that he fell backwards. He spread his arms and stood in front of the entire light screen: "Can you save him? Can you? Savior! How ironic! Isn't it?"

"This is the biggest joke I've ever heard." On the light screen, Fu Shi seemed to be echoing Shen Zhu. He waved his hand and a monster immediately stabbed Qi Guanju. The bright red blood splashed on the ground, making Fu Shi even more excited: "Come on, stop me."

A light screen for players to choose to log in popped up at the right time, and He Feng chose to land on Player Island No. 10 without any hesitation.

The two figures disappeared in front of Shen Zhu in an instant. The smile on his face turned cold. He turned his head and looked at the light screen with a cold tone: "Fu Shi, I have warned you many times not to use the power I gave to Unit 1 at will!"

"I used it, what can you do about it?" As if returning to his original state, Fu Shi's every move was now mixed with endless madness: "Kill me? Hahaha! Come on, kill me!"

"Mad man." Shen Zhu cursed inwardly, but when he thought about what would happen next, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't let me down this time."

Fu Shi didn't like it every time he said this and would interrupt the call directly.

Fu Shi's hand holding the knife was very steady, so steady that even if Qian Youlin moved inadvertently, the long knife would leave a bloody mark on his neck.

Qi Guanju's situation was not optimistic. Those ugly monsters seemed not satisfied and kept on killing him. Xiao Yunzhou and his four companions were unable to take any action because he was being held hostage.

Qian Youlin now hated himself for opening the door happily just now.

Damn it, he was so naive. When he saw Fu Shi coming, he thought the other party was persuaded by the crying boy, so he came to open the door happily. As a result, he had a knife at his neck as soon as he came in.

It's so fucking annoying.

The transparent silk thread suddenly pierced the monsters into two halves. Qi Guanju was lying on the ground, and the wound seemed to be entangled by something, which stopped the bleeding.

"That's the skin I like." Fu Shi said coldly, "Stay away from him."

The monsters retreated respectfully, and now the only ones left were Qi Guanju lying on the ground and Qian Youlin being held at knifepoint.

Seeing Qi Guanju's face turning red, as long as Qian Youlin was not stupid, he could tell that something was a little wrong.

He immediately frowned and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Gambler, play a round with me." Fu Shi said. He looked into the distance. Besides He Feng, there was also Sheng Nancheng who was about to float to the villa. "Consider this my parting gift to you."

The moment He Feng saw Fu Shi, he knew that this was the destination he had chosen for himself.

But this doesn't mean that He Feng understands why Fu Shi did all this.

The feeling of falling calmed He Feng down. He took a deep breath and currently only got one result.

Fu Shi’s death must be reasonable, and must be witnessed by the horror game system.

Someone held He Feng's waist and he stopped falling. He spread his holy wings and the two of them quickly headed towards the villa.

In front of the villa, I don’t know if it was Fu Shi’s order, but the monsters didn’t approach the villa and just stood outside.

Sheng Nancheng and Lu Ming landed in the center of the venue first. The little crybaby stood opposite Fu Shi. He looked at Qi Guanju lying in a pool of blood, then at Qian Youlin with a knife at his neck, and his eyes turned red.

"Brother Shi." Sheng Nancheng's voice was a little choked up: "Is this your choice?"

Facing Sheng Nancheng's question, Fu Shi sneered and said, "I should have died in that fiery hell a long time ago. Sheng Nancheng, I have killed at least eight hundred people, if not a thousand. Do you really think I am still the Fu Shi you know?"

"Among those eight hundred people, there are eight hundred bad guys!" Sheng Nancheng retorted, his voice trembling: "You shouldn't have stood on that side!"

"It's not up to you to decide which side I stand on." Fu Shi replied indifferently. While he was confronting the crybaby, the protagonist he was waiting for finally arrived at the center of the entire show. The show was about to begin. Fu Shi leaned close to Qian Youlin's ear and said, "Gambler, I bet I will die before dawn."

"You don't give me a choice." Qian Youlin sighed: "Then I can only bet that you die after dawn."

The skill was triggered, and as Qian Youlin finished speaking, the long knife that had just been on his neck suddenly pierced through his chest.

Pain is a moment slower than reason. By the time Qian Youlin felt the pain, something started flashing before his eyes.

Fuck.

Qian Youlin spat out a mouthful of blood and thought silently in his heart, is this a revolving lantern?

He Feng moved after the knife stabbed out of Qian Youlin's chest. No one could see clearly how he moved, and by the time anyone reacted, his fist had already reached Fu Shi's face.

As for Fu Shi, he loosened his hand as if he had calculated it long ago, allowing the punch to knock him back a few steps, and then he fell straight to the ground.

Dust was raised because of him falling to the ground. Fu Shi was very happy when he fell. He finally waited for the future he had been looking forward to for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

He hadn't laughed so heartily in a long time. It seemed that laughing like this could make him forget all the disgusting and bad things.

He chose the best ending for himself, and just like every choice he made before, he never regretted it.

Before leaving, Fu Shi touched his heart. He saw Sheng Nancheng walk to his side and just stood there silently without saying a word.

The mechanical army has already started fighting with the monsters, and Xiao Yunzhou and his four companions are also playing a role. The monster that was supposed to monitor him was knocked to the ground.

In the end, he won this move.

If you want to blame someone, just blame the horror game system for being too stupid. It dares to think of itself as a human being even though it has a humanoid machine on its head. If you look at Fu Shi, the horror game system is not even half as good as Linglan and Eclipse.

No, I guess it’s not even one-fifth.

So stupid, so stupid.

"Ashi." The voice of Unit 1 rang in Fu Shi's mind: "It's time to say goodbye."

Fu Shi was a little amused: "You won't persuade me anymore?"

This made Unit 1 a little annoyed: "Persuade? What can I persuade you with? You just gave me three coins and you were satisfied. Can you tell me in advance next time? Don't you know that this is scary, no, scary?"

"There won't be a next time." Fu Shi closed his eyes, raised his hand, and pressed the fingertips of his right hand on his chest: "Say goodbye to me."

Unit 1 stopped talking. It remembered the first time it met Fu Shi. This man came over and slammed it without saying a word.

It was a real slam dunk. The body of the machine was crushed by him and the core was taken away directly.

Then, the madman swallowed its core as the host looked on in horror.

Blame the cow.

It still remembered the first words it said to Fu Shi, which was a request.

Five years ago, Unit 1 had just established a connection with Fu Shi. It knew that Fu Shi wanted to die, but it had not done anything. It could not die.

"Please." The voice of Unit 1 sounded in Fu Shi's mind for the first time: "Help me."

Later, it stayed with this madman for five years and finally waited for the madman's end.

The additional skill talent of beast transformation was activated, and Fu Shi's fingertips turned into extremely sharp claws, easily cutting open his own chest.

Bright red blood kept gushing out. Sheng Nancheng stood close and saw Fu Shi's movements clearly, and suddenly became panicked.

He squatted down and wanted to grab Fu Shi's hand but was tied up by silk thread first. He could only watch Fu Shi lying on the ground, humming a little tune, breaking his ribs, and finally holding the beating heart.

It was only at this moment that Fu Shi realized how strong Xiao Shi's recovery ability was. While he was pouring out his heart, his recovery ability was able to prolong his life. It was quite amazing.

Or maybe Qian Youlin's skills are a bit overbearing. If you bet that he will die after dawn, then he will definitely not die before dawn.

It makes people speechless.

He also realized that if the God of Hell wanted him to die at five o'clock in the morning, then he must still be alive at three o'clock.

This thought made Fu Shi laugh, and his chest trembling from laughter almost made him cut his heart open.

"Ah." When it was time to say goodbye, Unit 1 became serious for once: "You lead the way ahead, I'll follow."

Fu Shi was too tired to comment on what Unit 1 said. He now focused and used his sharp claws to cut through the beating heart, hitting the core.

After he swallowed it, the pill automatically merged into his body, penetrated his organs and finally hid in his heart, revealing a transparent core.

Fu Shi sometimes felt confused, wondering how come it could be as transparent as crystal when it was clearly made of metal.

Fu Shi didn't understand, no matter how many times Unit 1 explained it.

Fu Shi dug out the bloody core and held it in his hand. After a brief pause, the cut heart resumed beating, still strong.

The broken ribs were recovering and the cut chest was also healing quickly. This was beyond common sense and made Sheng Nancheng's eyes widen.

Afterwards, the core, still stained with Fu Shi’s blood, was pressed fiercely against Sheng Nancheng’s heart.

A hole was instantly burned in the clothes, and the core, which was not covered, stuck to the skin and began to merge inward. The severe pain made Sheng Nancheng bend over.

He bit his lips tightly in pain to swallow the cry of pain. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and hit the ground. The little crybaby was a little dazed from the pain.

In a daze, he seemed to be hugged by someone. The person hugging him pinched his ears and then his face, and finally called his name reluctantly.

"Chengcheng."