Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

The speaker that was punctured on the wall suddenly began to make intermittent sounds. It tried to speak each word clearly, but it was still unclear due to the damage.

"Big Zika! Because of the Zika Zika, the quiz Zika is here!"

"Hello, Ka La family! Zi La, the fourth floor has been breached, Zi La, Zi La, Ka La, ahead of schedule!"

"It will be carried out at sizzle point tomorrow!"

"Sizzle eight o'clock, sizzle click!"

He Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the announcement. He turned his head to look at Shen Zishu beside him and said with a smile, "It looks like we won't be the last one."

Other players were equally excited and they began to communicate happily.

After all, Jing'an School only conducts quizzes every 15 days, and by that time there won't be many people left alive. Basically, they've been killed by the teachers or died in the dormitory, so the Jing'an School copy is extremely difficult.

But now it’s ahead of schedule!

Although they hacked all the threats to pieces, it was still ahead of schedule!

This surprised the players and they were all very happy.

"I knew that if I followed you, I'd get to eat meat!" Sheng Nancheng put his hands on his hips and laughed toward the sky: "Look! My initial excitement was not in vain! Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

He Feng: ...

Excuse me, are you talking about the stupid behavior at the beginning, little crybaby?

[Ah, ever since I met my brother, I feel like I can no longer play dungeons properly. Every time I enter, I just beat up anyone I don’t like. I don’t hold back at all, and I always finish the dungeon early. I’m not like before.]

[? I suspect that the top guy is showing off, and I have evidence.]

[Listen, he beats people up if they don’t obey him, he won’t hold back, the number one guy on the list has been completely assimilated by He Feng!]

Compared to these, He Feng also had other questions he wanted to know: "Dog, look at my color. Am I red?"

[Okay, brother, wait a moment.]

The "Peeping into the World" skill was activated, and the light overflowing from the screen made Wang Wang stunned in place.

The brightness of the light was so bright that it was blinding, but Wang Wang did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt warm.

He was enveloped in the light of his brother.

At this moment, "Peeking into the World" began to upgrade, and it upgraded all the way to level 10 and stopped only when it reached the peak.

Wang Wang was in a daze the whole time, just listening to the announcement of the horror game, feeling a little numb.

'go home. ’

Wang Wang heard the voice of the "Peeping into the World" skill. The voice was small but firm.

'Go home, everyone.'

His nose felt sore and warm tears slid down his cheeks. Wang Wang fell on the bed. He looked at the ceiling and smiled broadly.

His brother's light is going home.

[Brother, your light is very gentle. It should be bright enough to be blinding, but it is too gentle.]

[My skill has reached level 10, it told me to go home.]

[I never doubted my skills, brother, you can take us home.]

These three short lines of text caused the comments in the live broadcast room to pause for a long time.

He Feng had never expected this answer. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Well, I feel like I'm being praised for no reason."

[My family members were filled with tears. Gouzi never doubted his skills, and I never doubted it either. It turns out that what Hege said about taking us home was true. He really would take us home.]

[I can’t even imagine that scene, the young man laughing freely, his body emitting a gentle light, and someone whispering in my ear telling me to go home, I would really cry to death, I really couldn’t hold it back.]

[Hey, can you guys be more capable, like me, your number one brother! I never doubted my brother! After all, it never takes me ten years to take revenge!]

[He created one miracle after another and will finally take us home.]

"I can't even bear to look at this rainbow fart." He Feng touched his nose, and he turned his head and whispered to Shen Zishu: "Now we have to work hard, boyfriend, there are a group of people waiting for us to take them home."

"Okay." Shen Zishu smiled and looked at He Feng with a firm gaze: "Take everyone home."

A feeling of discomfort surged from the bottom of Wang Wang's heart, but he just thought he was crying too hard and didn't take it seriously.

But in the next second, the players who were originally behaving well suddenly stopped and took out their weapons and pointed them at He Feng.

“I, what’s wrong with me?” Fang Zhan panicked: “Why why?! Ahhhh! I can’t beat Brother He!”

Sheng Nancheng immediately stood beside his brother and threw out a test, and the feedback he got was that someone was manipulating these players.

His expression changed and became a little solemn.

"Ding, detected..."

"You are already a mature system, so stop talking nonsense." He Feng chuckled and turned his head to look at the camera in the live broadcast room: "That guy is so shameless, you really can't keep your temper."

He Feng raised his hand and said silently in his heart: "Cooperate with me, let me pretend for a while."

“… :)”

"receive."

He Feng overlapped his thumb and middle finger, and as his thumbs were opened, with a click, the players returned to normal, and the silk thread that was pulling the players was resolved by He Feng with a snap of his fingers.

"You're a slacker, just think of more ways." He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu and raised a friendly gesture to the camera: "After all, you don't have much time left. Don't run so fast next time. It's embarrassing."

[Hey, that's pretty cool, brother, you're so handsome, are you going to die? Also, I feel like this middle finger is for us to see...]

[Brother No.1 on the list, you really have to admit it, they really look alike hahahahahahahahahaha.]

"What is this!" He Feng shook the finger he had raised: "This is a friendly gesture!!"

The barrage of comments started to sound funny, and the atmosphere among the players in the dungeon also relaxed.

They thought He Feng would be angry.

He Feng leaned against Shen Zishu, looking at the crowd that was getting lively again, and didn't know what to say about the horror game system for a moment.

It would be fine if the horror game system sent someone who is capable of turning the world upside down, but what's the point of sending a desperate and helpless person?

To disgust them.

He Feng had to admit that it was indeed a bit disgusting.

Just like a fly, it kept buzzing around him, which was really annoying.

"To be honest, I didn't want to kill the player." He Feng said, a little depressed: "But he is so annoying, it makes me want to kill him."

"Don't do it yourself, dear." Shen Zishu took He Feng's hand and put it to his lips and kissed it: "Your executioner will help you execute the sentence."

He Feng pinched Shen Zishu's chin, raised his head and leaned close to Shen Zishu's ear and asked, "Is anything okay?"

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the side of his ears, and Shen Zishu's ears quickly turned red. He nodded and said, "Anything is fine."

He Feng smiled lightly after his success: "Then tonight..."

The audience couldn’t hear what the two people were saying in the live broadcast room, but looking at Shen Zishu’s red cheeks, they felt that it must be some explosive news.

[Let me hear it, let me hear it!]

[Bao! You are useless! A go up and eavesdrop! ! ! ]

[Wuwuwuwu, Gefu's face is red. Hege is flirting with me! Yes, he is flirting with me! ! ]

Shen Zishu glanced at the barrage, lowered his head at the smiling little fox in his arms, and sighed helplessly.

It's more than just teasing.

The little fox is also very good at torturing people.

But Shen Zishu wouldn't refuse.

It was 10:30 in the morning when the two of them came out of the fourth floor. They chatted for a while and then arranged lunch.

The pre-mixed batter was poured onto the mold with small pits on the surface. Shen Zishu put a small octopus in each small pit, and then used a bamboo stick to slightly rotate the formed hemispheres and add batter until they became round little balls.

He Feng's eyes lit up as he watched. Sheng Nancheng was squatting beside him, drooling. On the other side, Fang Zhan was also squatting there, staring at the meatballs in the pot without blinking.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He Feng frowned. "This pot is all mine, okay? Go and watch something else. Go away."

Sheng Nancheng and Fang Zhan looked at each other, then looked at the players on the other side who were fumbling with the little balls but never forming them, and they both pursed their lips and nodded at the same time.

"Brother-in-law! I wish you and my brother-in-law a happy marriage! Forever and ever!" Sheng Nancheng spoke first: "Forever happy! For the sake of my good words! Please make one for me!!!"

"Brother! You and Brother He are a perfect match, no one can rival you. You two deserve to be together in this life!" Fang Zhan followed closely: "Chengzi and I can just have one portion!"

He Feng: ...

Okay, okay, that's how I bribe you, right?

It is not impossible.

The moment He Feng agreed and Shen Zishu nodded, everyone gathered around.

All kinds of blessings were thrown at him, even some wishing him a baby soon or having three children a year. He Feng kicked each of them and made them laugh.

It was also with these two kicks that the players' previous fear and awe of He Feng disappeared completely. They also began to dare to play and laugh with the big guy, and the whole class was filled with laughter.

Pei Xiazhi handed a portion of octopus balls that she had snatched away to Ning Simu, who was sitting in a daze at the door of the classroom.

"What are you thinking about, sister?" Pei Xiazhi smiled and said, "Are you thinking about me?"

Ning Simu was startled. She reached out to brush away the hair on Pei Xiazhi's face and hummed for some unknown reason.

There is no clear season in the copy. Pei Xiazhi always feels like he has returned to that summer when he looks at Ning Simu with a faint smile on his lips.

She chuckled and held back her tears: "Sister, eat a little. Brother Shen's cooking is delicious."

"Okay." Ning Simu responded. She took the small meatball, poked one with a bamboo stick, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. After swallowing all the food, Ning Simu said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"How could that be?" Pei Xiazhi sat down next to Ning Simu and slowly leaned her head on Ning Simu's shoulder: "As long as sister always remembers me, I will never suffer."

"Okay." Ning Simu laughed again: "I will always remember Xia Xia."

No one else knew about this episode, and Shen Zishu pretended not to see it, flipping the pages a little faster.

He Feng noticed that his boyfriend was unhappy and thought that Shen Zishu was tired. He swallowed the meatball in his mouth, took over Shen Zishu's job, and started giving meatballs to the players.

How to put it, either the lid of the batter fell off and the batter was everywhere, or the fire suddenly became very big and the little balls died one after another.

Players:…

"Well." Wen Youning quietly pushed He Feng away without making a sound: "Brother He, check to see if Brother He is looking for you."

He Feng: ...

"Do you dislike me?" He Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people who dared not speak: "Okay, you dislike me, right?"

Sheng Nancheng laughed: "How could that be? We love you so much, how could we dislike you?"

"Oh." He Feng picked up a fallen ball and handed it to Sheng Nancheng: "Then you eat it."

Sheng Nancheng: ...

He turned his head and looked at the players. They were either looking at the ceiling or the floor. No one came to save him.

Sheng Nancheng took a breath and swallowed the small meatball into his mouth.

The burnt smell assaulted Sheng Nancheng's fragile taste buds, and before he could suffer any longer he suddenly tasted a different taste.

Sheng Nancheng said nothing, and just stuffed He Feng brand meatballs into his mouth, which made He Feng dumbfounded.

"No, wait, Bao'er, not really, we won't!" He Feng hurriedly stopped her, "Stop eating, really don't eat! I was just kidding! Don't do this! I'm scared!"

"Great!" Sheng Nancheng's eyes lit up, and he hugged the He Feng brand meatballs and refused to let go: "Mine! They are all mine!"

The crowd was in chaos. Fang Zhan's eyes lit up and he started to fight with Sheng Nancheng for the food.

He Feng, who was originally despised, was surrounded in an instant, and the small meatballs that were crispy on the outside and soft on the inside were quickly baked.

"Brother He is still like this." Ning Simu was a little powerless, but still tried to smile: "The food he made may not look that good on the outside, but it tastes delicious when you take a bite."

Shen Zishu held Ning Simu's arm to prevent her from falling. He pursed his lips, looking a little unnatural.

"I always feel a little sorry for Brother He." Ning Simu sighed: "But who else can I rely on?"

Pei Xiazhi squeezed into the crowd and grabbed another portion of meatballs made by He Feng and gave them to Ning Simu.

Her voice was choked with sobs: "Sister, when you finish eating, let's go for a walk."

"Okay." Ning Simu forced a smile: "But I'm afraid you'll have to carry me on your back."

Ning Simu always eats slowly and leisurely. She was well-educated, so even at this time, she still eats very elegantly.

Because of the shortage, one serving only contained five small meatballs, but Ning Simu still ate them for a long time.

By the time Ning Simu finished eating, she didn't have much strength left.

Shen Zishu helped put Ning Simu on Pei Xiazhi's back. Watching Pei Xiazhi carrying Ning Simu away, it was as if he saw the girl who was determined to die after her lover died.

He couldn't keep anyone back and could only watch the two of them walk further and further away.

Pei Xiazhi didn't know what season it was in the copy, and Ning Simu didn't know either.

They only know that the sunshine is very good now and the greenery of Jing'an School is nice.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, creating mottled shadows that flicker as the leaves sway in the wind.

Pei Xiazhi carried Ning Simu on her back with firm steps. She would say something to Ning Simu from time to time, and would always breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Ning Simu's answer.

She walked into the sunshine step by step, carrying the joy of her youth.