Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 124 Ankang No. 4 Mental Hospital 7. Then he leaves?

To be honest, it's really not their fault.

Although the little mute Li Zhi started with the king, he was lucky and Li Yanrui took the king away.

But Li Yanrui is luckier than Chen Mo, and the ace card ends up in Chen Mo's hands.

Needless to say, Chen Mo was definitely luckier than He Feng, so the king naturally fell into He Feng's hands.

Can He Feng compare to Li Zhi, whose luck value is 91? He can't.

After all, his luck value is even weaker than that of a certain little crybaby, so He Feng is bound to lose.

They had porridge for dinner, and Shen Zishu simply fried a few dishes, which made Li Zhi and the other two very greedy.

God knows how long they have been craving this taste!

[The believer is pretty and kind throughout her life. She never drags her feet when killing NPCs. She always kills them mercilessly. So when can I meet Goff? I want to eat the food Goff cooks too!]

[Damn little mute, damn Li Xiaoli, damn silent, these three people are damned!!! Those who can see He Ge and Ge Fu up close, and can eat the food Ge Fu cooks, are all my enemies, ah! Enemies! Ah!!! Enemies!!!]

[Hehehe, time to eat, hehehe, the food is delicious, hehehe, it’s so delicious, hehehe.]

He Feng paused while eating, indicating that he was concerned about the mental state of the audience.

"You don't look normal." He Feng said tactfully, "You look like idiots. I suggest you get treatment as soon as possible."

[Brother He in the white coat, slurp, doctor, doctor, I need help, doctor, doctor!!]

Seeing more and more comments asking for medical help, He Feng's hands trembled and he quickly muted everyone.

It was a close call. If he had been a little later, he would have been crazy by this group of people. Fortunately, he acted quickly.

The silenced people had no place to vent their enthusiasm, so they could only run to the live broadcast room of Li Zhi and his two companions and start raining gifts.

The continuous rewards made Li Zhi, who was drinking porridge, choke. He stared blankly at the gorgeous screen, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The two people beside him were equally dazed, which made He Feng feel a little puzzled.

"What are you doing? Your brother-in-law's cooking is so delicious that you are drunk?" He Feng waved his hand in front of the three people: "Hey, hey! It's time to eat!"

Li Zhi's lips moved slowly a few times. The little mute could not make any sound, but He Feng understood the general shape of his lips.

It's a fucking word.

He Feng: ...

Why are you cursing at me when nothing is wrong?

The gift rewards also stopped at this time.

This group of people just went together to spend money and left together, just as they had agreed beforehand.

"Well, Brother He, I just suddenly received a reward of nearly 50,000 horror coins." Li Yanrui swallowed his saliva: "Do you know what this is about?"

A question mark appeared above He Feng’s head.

Chen Mo nodded immediately: "Me too."

The speechless little mute nodded frantically.

He Feng silently looked at the audience who began to rain gifts on him, and was silent for a moment.

The mental state of this group of people seemed to have reached a level that He Feng could not imagine.

It was also at this time that He Feng discovered that his gift rewards had accumulated to more than five million.

The number of viewers in his live broadcast room is stable at more than 100,000.

It's probably to the extent that one person has to give him 50 horror coins.

Haha.

After the weeping Madonna, money no longer had any meaning to He Feng. After all, Dino was really cheating and directly gave him and Shen Zishu a total of about 100 billion horror coins.

What is this concept.

This is a concept that you can never spend all your money even if you die.

But these people don’t.

He Feng began to poke and tap at the screen, making a big red envelope and lifting the ban: "Okay, take the red envelope, idiots."

[Holy crap, I received 1000 Terror Coins, holy crap? Holy crap!!!]

[The one in front, I also got 1000, who else got it? ]

The barrage of comments was flooding the screen, with dense “I got it too” filling the entire screen.

Some people opened the red envelopes again and saw the amount and number of the red envelopes.

Two hundred million terror coins, divided equally into 200,000 shares, each person can only receive it once.

In fact, the number of people who like to watch He Feng is more than the 100,000 people in the current live broadcast room.

Some people entered the dungeon due to time constraints. In short, there were probably more than 200,000 people watching He Feng's live broadcast.

He Feng sent out a red envelope that everyone could receive, including those who did not return it.

"Let them come back and claim the rest." He Feng couldn't help but worry: "I didn't give you more because I was afraid that the system would notice something was wrong. It's not that I don't want to give you more. If you need money, tell me. Do you hear me?"

[You haven’t been so nice to me since I entered the horror game. Brother He, we haven’t even met, why are you so nice to me?]

"Because you are all fools." He Feng chuckled, "A bunch of fools who will remember the date and time just because I said I would take you home."

Before, the guild collectively invited He Feng to annoy He Feng, and he set a question.

The question is when did he say he was going home.

He doesn't need to say more, his audience will understand naturally.

They knew the real question was when He Feng would say he would take them home.

And this group of people remember that date well.

1 month 26 number.

So they came in.

"A bunch of little fools, but I still say the same thing." He Feng was a little lazy, his narrowed eyes were full of tiny lights: "I don't mind it."

"So, live well, even if you have to do whatever it takes. Those who make you do whatever it takes are much worse. Do you understand? Don't be soft-hearted, don't be stupid, don't trust others easily, live peacefully, and I will take you home."

[Okay, we'll wait for you to take us home.]

"And you three." He Feng looked at Chen Mo who was already crying: "Believe it or not, I can take you home."

"We believe it." Li Yanrui smiled brightly with tears in his eyes. He held Li Zhi's hand tightly and said, "We believe it."

Chen Mo nodded hurriedly. He wiped his tears and smiled at He Feng: "This time you not only have to save me again, but also take me home."

"Okay." He Feng agreed immediately. He looked at Shen Zishu and asked, "You know I can do it, right?"

"I know you can." Shen Zishu also smiled: "You can take them home."

"Hey - boyfriend, be more serious." He Feng stretched out his index finger and shook it: "I can take you home."

Shen Zishu chuckled, he held He Feng's hand and kissed it: "Okay, take us home."

It was already evening when they finished their meal. They handed the bowls and chopsticks to Li Zhi and the other two. He Feng opened the window of 902, pried open the iron fence outside, and the two of them faced the sunset and jumped down.

The brightness of the Nine-Sky Dark Night Glazed Mysterious Fire was adjusted to a very low level, almost to zero, and it carried the two people to the ground safely.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, He Feng checked the surroundings first.

Good, no surveillance, safe.

He learned from his mistakes. The last time he was caught climbing the 12th floor with his bare hands was all because of the surveillance camera. Otherwise, how could he be discovered with his skills and speed? I don't believe it.

It makes me angry when I talk about this. Who is the good person who installs surveillance cameras on the rooftop? Who is the good person? Besides, who are they trying to protect against?

If what He Feng was thinking was heard by the nurses in his previous hospital, they would launch a general attack on He Feng.

Who should I defend against? Who else should I defend against except you, who always climbs up the stairs with bare hands?

He Feng had no idea how much harm it was to the patients when they told them that they had seen the gecko man.

I didn't even know how scared I was when I opened the door and saw He Feng crawling in from the window.

They didn’t know how big of a blow He Feng’s attitude of refusing to admit it was to them.

Therefore, the dean specially purchased a batch of surveillance cameras to clearly record the behavior of the gecko man.

This is the end of a generation of heroes.

He Feng, who knew nothing, dragged his boyfriend around the hospital.

Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital has a total of four buildings, arranged in the shape of a "mountain", which looks somewhat strange.

Except for the main building where the players were, the other buildings were dilapidated and without any light, and it was obvious that no one was there.

As the night deepened, He Feng and his companion, who had roughly explored other buildings, stood in the yard, looking at the sparse lights on other floors of the main building, and then looking at the bright ninth floor, and they had a basic understanding of the situation.

At 19:37, there was a knock on the window of Room 902 and the three people in the room went on alert.

Chen Mo pierced his fingertips, and blood gushed out and turned into a long knife, which he held in his hand. Li Zhi and the other two also picked up their weapons.

The window was pried open and the white curtains fluttered in the wind, looking extremely strange.

He Feng jumped in first. As soon as he stood firm, he saw three idiots raising their weapons at him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'll leave?"

The frightened little mute began to gesture, and Li the translator came on line: "The little mute said, just come in, why knock on the window, it's scary."

He Feng: ...

"I can tell you have no manners." He Feng sighed and leaned back, falling on Shen Zishu who had just climbed in. "Unlike me, who is so polite that I even remember to knock on the window when I come in."

Li Zhi sighed in his heart. He thought silently, it would be better if he didn't knock. It would be creepy if he knocked. He thought it was a monster.

He·Monster·Feng: "Put down your weapons and turn back."

[? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, to be honest I never thought Brother He would knock on the window, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I am dying of laughter.]

[I am also dying of laughter, especially He Ge’s line, “Then I leave?” Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ]

[Telling a joke, He Ge is polite.]

[For example, the polite He Ge used a small pin to directly poke open the house of Hai Hai (a boss in Rose Manor).]

Seeing these people digging up his past, He Feng sighed with dissatisfaction.

I want to mute everyone again, what should I do?

He Feng briefly told Li Zhi and the other two about the situation at Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital, restored the iron fence to its original state, then opened the door and strolled back to 923 with Shen Zishu.

On the way back, he specifically found Wenwen and told her that he was going to take the critically ill patient back to consolidate the hypnosis, and asked her not to disturb him unless necessary, and not to come even if necessary.

Wenwen nodded seriously and relayed He Feng's words to the nurses.

The nurses looked at 923 with admiration, thinking that Xiao Feng was so brave.

19:50 pm.

The topographic map of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital was roughly drawn. He Feng spread the white paper on the table and tapped it lightly with his fingertips.

If the main mission 1 is really to find the broken map as he thought, then the map might not only be in the main building, there should be clues in other buildings as well.

In this case, it is time to mobilize other players to look for it together.

As for Main Mission 2, the Dean is not in his office, but he is definitely in this hospital.

The nurses obviously don't look like that, so it's just the patients.

He had just observed from downstairs that apart from the 9th floor which was always lit, the 8th floor had the most lights on. Tomorrow he could talk to Dr. Xiaochun, get the list or access card, and go to the 8th floor to take a look.

It seems like there will be a lot of tasks tomorrow.

He Feng stretched and buried his head in Shen Zishu's arms.

None of it matters. What matters is that he wants to sleep with his boyfriend in his arms.