Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Wu Nanchun's expression changed completely. She raised her hand and made a very sarcastic expression: "You should behave better."

But before she could make any move, the distant sky was suddenly filled with fire. The light became brighter and brighter, burning half the sky red.

The orange-red flames were devouring everything, and Wu Nanchun felt a little uneasy when he realized this.

He Feng keenly discovered that although the source of resentment was destroyed, Wu Nanchun did not react at all, which surprised him.

If the resentment has no effect on Wu Nanchun, then what should she use to feed the evil god in her body?

Is it...

"What did you do?" Wu Nanchun covered his ears which were stinging from the sharp beeping of the system. "Damn it, what did you destroy?"

He Feng's eyes were full of amusement: "Such an important thing, you don't know it?"

The system's scolding made Wu Nanchun irritable. When she heard He Feng's words, she became very angry. "What the hell?! What the hell are you talking about, you piece of shit!"

"What is it? Of course it's the horror game that got something without you." He Feng covered his mouth in surprise. "You have been cooperating with the horror game for so long, but you don't even know the other party's true purpose? In this case, doesn't it mean that you don't even know that you are being used?"

Wu Nanchun clenched his back teeth tightly.

At first, she really didn't care about the other party's purpose. Even just now, before the boy opened his mouth, she didn't care. But after the boy said it, she started to care.

At the same time, He Feng activated his talent.

A very special talent, "Feeding Rage", allows you to see the anger value of the BOSS. When the anger value is 10, the BOSS will attack He Feng. The owner of the "Feeding Rage" talent can anger the BOSS with just a few words, making the BOSS attack you. More importantly, after the talent is upgraded, the owner of the "Feeding Rage" can make the BOSS angry even if he doesn't say anything and just stands in front of the BOSS.

Simply put, as long as He Feng wants, the BOSS will lose his mind in front of He Feng and attack him. He is simply a perfect bait.

To put it simply, the horror game system gave him this talent skill in order to kill him.

When He Feng saw the level of his talent skill, it was directly level 10. Hey, it was the maximum level.

"I ***** system." He Feng raised an international friendly gesture to the air with a friendly smile: "I hope you will be scrapped."

Wu Nanchun was a little confused by his actions. She tried hard to control her emotions, but found that she couldn't calm down. She asked He Feng: "What did you do to me?!"

He Feng: ...

He Feng: "I ***."

The next second, the iron chain on the wall suddenly rushed towards He Feng, but was cut off by him with a few swords, and he even had time to mock him.

"How can an old witch still be so weak after living for so many years?" He Feng quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "Oh my God, have you seen the wrinkles on your face? If you go out and say you are Liming's grandmother, people will say that this grandmother is still quite young."

"You're looking for death!" Wu Nanchun's voice was sharp. She was about to attack when she saw Liming lying on the ground with his face facing the ground. Wu Nanchun sneered and took out the bone flute from her arms: "Then come and see the violent mode of this loser."

Wu Nanchun held the bone xun in her palm. She wanted to lift it up and put it to her lips, but she saw a flash of silver light in the air. Something seemed to have cut through the orange sky behind and came straight towards her.

Then, the silver arrow pierced into Wu Nanchun's arms, hit the white bone xun, broke the bracelet on her hand, and finally pierced into her chest, penetrating three-quarters of the way into the flesh.

A smile appeared on He Feng's lips. He opened the live broadcast room and said to the camera: "Thank you for the help of the first place three gold coins. I look forward to your next performance."

The pain in her chest reminded Wu Nanchun of what had just happened. Having not been injured for more than 40 years, she seemed to have forgotten what pain was, and even forgot that she was not dead yet. The current situation made her feel alive for the first time in a long time.

It is unforgettable, it is betrayal, it is madness, it is the loneliness of one person.

"Why don't you follow me?" Wu Nanchun looked at He Feng seriously for the first time: "We can do a lot of things. We can even break through this sky."

He Feng did not answer. The skill of "Feeding Rage" was activated, and he saw the progress bar of Wu Nanchun's anger value rapidly decreasing until it reached 0.

Wu Nanchun chuckled softly: "You are the best person I have ever seen, even better than the only one who made it through the level before. You saved four people, but he only saved himself."

"That's why the clearance rate is so low." He Feng nodded: "Did you make the rules of this dungeon?"

"You are so smart." Wu Nanchun took off a black hairband from her wrist and tied her long hair up high: "I like smart people like you. You should be on my side."

"This so-called novice slaughterhouse was created because of you." He Feng looked calm, but his eyes and tone had turned cold. He took out the dagger from his backpack and held it in his hand. "I'm so sorry, my mother doesn't allow me to chat with the old witch."

Wu Nanchun sighed softly, raised his hand to grasp the arrow that was stuck in his chest, and pulled it out with force, slowly aiming the arrow at He Feng, "Unfortunately, it seems that this is the only way things will end."

As soon as he finished speaking, the torch burning in the yard suddenly went out. Under the cover of night, only the increasingly weak fire not far away served as a light.

The calf kicked the arm, the fist was dodged by turning the head, the dagger faced the arrow, the friction of metal sparked sparks, and the faint light illuminated two equally excited faces.

The truth of the matter is far more complicated than He Feng had imagined. As for what horror games are, perhaps the person in front of him can give him the answer.

Wu Nanchun is no easier to deal with than Liming. Her fighting skills are excellent, each of her punches is powerful, the wind she stirs up is clean and neat, and the sound sounds very brisk.

He even predicted He Feng's movement every time he raised his leg, and He Feng was actually kicked twice after several times.

The feeling of equal strength quickly excited He Feng, and his crazy nature gradually revealed itself. Each of his attacks was fast and fierce. He forgot all about holding his breath to ask questions, and only focused on killing moves.

Wu Nanchun raised her leg high and kicked sideways, but was blocked by He Feng's right forearm. He quickly switched the dagger from his right hand to his left hand and stabbed her arm while Wu Nanchun was retracting her leg.

Unfortunately, the dagger just grazed Wu Nanchun's clothes and almost pierced her arm.

Wu Nanchun shouted excitedly: "You are truly the best person I have ever met!"

He Feng politely replied: "You are also the best fighting old witch I have ever seen."

Wu Nanchun laughed out loud: "What do you want to know?"

He Feng put the dagger back into his right hand and held it across his body: "If I ask, you can tell me?"

Wu Nanchun did not answer, but took the initiative to attack, and the two of them fought again.

Wang Wang and Zhou Ningning rushed over at this time. Looking at the two people fighting evenly, they stood there without moving for a while.

"Who do you think will win?" Li Ming, who had completely broken free from the control, broke free from the restraints on his body. He sat on the ground with a calm expression: "I just hope Brother He can give her life to me."

Wang Wang did not say anything. The "Peeking into the World" skill sounded a warning again. He pulled Zhou Ningning a little to the right and just avoided the arrow that was thrown at him because Wu Nanchun let it slip.

At the same time, He Feng's dagger pierced Wu Nanchun's heart, ending the battle. Both of them were more or less injured, but they were still excited.

Perhaps he was about to die. Wu Nanchun just felt a hot and wet feeling in his chest. The young man in front of him suddenly looked very similar to the figure from a long time ago, but there was something different about him.

"You succeeded." Wu Nanchun smiled gently: "Congratulations, you won, you killed me, ask what you want to ask, I will tell you."

He Feng raised his eyebrows, pulled out his dagger, and looked at Wu Nanchun who was slowly aging in front of him for a long time without saying a word.

Gu Yuanze and Qin Tian also rushed over and handed a photo to Liming.

This photo was taken by He Feng for the village chief, the village chief's wife and Liming. Liming remembered that his grandfather had carefully kept it in his arms, but now, it appeared in the hands of Gu Yuanze and Qin Tian, ​​which could only mean.

The village chief and his wife have already left.

"The two of them walked into the fire hand in hand." Gu Yuanze began, finding it difficult to continue: "They asked me to tell you that your mother loves you the most, and they love you and your mother the most."

The conversation here also reached He Feng's ears. Looking at Wu Nanchun who was humming with his eyes closed in front of him, He Feng said, "The village chief didn't tell them about your position at that time. The village chief said to give them money and let them buy a new wife."

The unfamiliar tune paused, and Wu Nanchun raised the corners of his lips: "I know."

He Feng didn't say anything else. More and more blood drops fell on the ground. Wu Nanchun turned around and looked at the house where he had lived for a long time.

"A demon blinded by hatred doesn't care about the truth. She just wants to drag everyone into hell." Wu Nanchun tilted his head slightly: "I did it, didn't I?"

"I don't know what horror games are, let alone what you know." Wu Nanchun took a breath, "But what I can tell you is that your guess is correct. Just before the fire started, the horror game asked me what happened like crazy."

"Things didn't develop as you know. There was no massacre on the 17th. I slaughtered everyone crazily. It was the horror game that changed everything and altered everyone's memory."

"As for the players, it was about four years ago that people like you began to enter the Dawn Village. 'Who were the people who were killed before?' 'Why did players enter four years ago?' Don't ask me questions like these. I can't answer them."

"As for you, Liming," Wu Nanchun turned around and set his eyes on Liming: "I will not apologize for what I have done, but so far, you have been very good as a ghost king, so I will reward you with my life, come and take it."

Liming didn't move. He turned around and looked at the fire in the distance without expressing his opinion.

"My life is finally coming to an end." Wu Nanchun laughed cheerfully, "I do regret it. I locked myself in the house for a few years. I tried to feel the death brought by hunger, but I was given the ability of immortality. Not eating, drinking or sleeping has no effect on me."

Liming suddenly asked: "Where is my mother buried?"

"I ate it." Wu Nanchun replied, "I removed the meat and shaved the bones. There was nothing left."

Li Ming struggled to stand up. His eyes turned red as he looked at Wu Nanchun’s smiling face. He rushed forward and bit his wrist, pouring his blood into Wu Nanchun’s mouth.

When He Feng pulled him away, he was roaring, saying that Wu Nanchun should live forever, living in agony of being unable to die.

"Silly child." Wu Nanchun shook his head. "For someone like me, death is a relief, and living is not bad either. You can't punish me unless I go to the eighteen levels of hell after death and face eternal torture."

"You will." He Feng replied, "You will be trapped there forever."

"Really? That's great." Wu Nanchun closed her eyes. Her face was full of wrinkles and her hair was white. "He Feng, you are a good person, but good people can't survive in this world. Boy, one day you will kill yourself and even everyone around you."

The biggest BOSS in Dawn Village fell down slowly and had no breath left, but just in case, He Feng still burned her with fire.

Wu Nanchun's soul wandered in the firelight. Perhaps it was an illusion, but she felt as if she saw the person she wanted to see most.

"Sister An An..."

But in the next moment, Wu Nanchun's soul was suddenly torn and deformed, and finally fell apart and was completely absorbed.

This moment was also captured by He Feng with his camera. In the photo, Wu Nanchun was terrified, as if he was torn into pieces and eaten by a wild beast until he disappeared completely.

He Feng handed the photos to Liming. Liming looked at the images of Wu Nanchun in those photos and laughed out loud, but soon burst into tears.

"Can you lend me a little fire?" Liming wiped away her tears: "I should go home."

Huagu was led out again, and Liming carefully protected him, step by step into the new dawn.

Along with the rising of dawn came the fire which had been growing brighter and brighter from who knows when, which made He Feng feel puzzled.

That's strange, he remembered that bone dissolution can only be done by burning bones.

"I can explain this." Gu Yuanze raised his hand: "Xiaotian and I set fires as we walked on the way here."

He Feng gave a thumbs up in praise.

Seeing such a beautiful scene, He Feng thought it would be a waste not to take some photos, so he gathered a few people together, and with the rising dawn and the burning house as the background, he took a photo of the five people's laughing faces.

"Very good, let's unify them..." He Feng was talking when he suddenly took out Li Ming's xiao from his pocket. He held the xiao in confusion and said, "Shouldn't this thing be with you?"

Wang Wang, who was named by him, nodded and shook his head: "Didn't I just give it back to Liming?"

He Feng raised his eyebrows. He put the xiao into his backpack and suddenly saw the properties of the xiao.

Wow, a piece of armor that can defend against ten fatal attacks, that’s pretty cool.

He Feng wanted to give the xiao to one of Wang Wang and the other three, but after thinking about it, he took it back and put it in his backpack.

The other four had no objection.

"Let's unify the progress. The current progress is 97%. Now, I want to tell you the last 3%, which is to destroy the bone flute that controls Dawn and kill the old witch to free Dawn's body and heart. Also, the real past did not include the massacre of No. 17, but endless slaughter."

[Ding! Players He Feng, Wang Wang, Gu Yuanze, Qin Tian, ​​and Zhou Ningning have triggered the main quest 1 plot progress! Players' side quest 1 progress has been updated!

Player main task 1: Investigate the truth of what happened in Dawn Village in the past and the solution to the problem. Requirements: 100% completion, current 105%.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the player for clearing the dungeon!]

[Ding! It has been detected that the two BOSSs and all NPCs in the Dawn Village dungeon have no vital signs. The Dawn Village is hereby abolished and will be permanently deleted by the system.]