Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"You saved four people, but he only saved himself."

"you made it."

"Congratulations, you won."

"Brother, brother! You will take me away from here, right? You will take me away, right? Please, take me away, take me away, don't leave me here, brother, please..."

"Xiao Feng, you have to keep running forward. Keep running forward."

"elder brother……"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "successfully killing the biggest BOSS in Dawn Village". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "killing all NPCs in the dungeon". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "persuading the little boss Liming to death". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "destroying the copy". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "being targeted by the horror game system". The system will immediately issue 1 reward point."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "naming the live broadcast room for the first time". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "killing any BOSS in Rose Manor". The system will immediately issue 1 reward point."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Copy Harmonious Atmosphere Card" achievement. The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "Little Expert in Opening Side Missions". The system will immediately issue 1 reward point."

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 156."

The gears, still covered with rust, turned with difficulty, making a very hoarse and unpleasant sound, waking He Feng from his dream.

But it should be said that thanks to the achievement system, He Feng finally got rid of that nightmare.

The dream was strange and confusing, everything was familiar yet strange. He Feng thought that maybe it was because he was too tired recently that he actually gave the old witch a name, Wu Nanchun.

And in the dream, he seemed to have participated in a copy of the Dawn Village Chief, and the person who only saved himself in the old witch's mouth was him.

"You really ruin other people's mood." He Feng lay on the bed, raised his arms to cover his face, and began to communicate with the achievement system in his mind: "And you, achievement system, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing the MVP settlement now?"

"Ding, the achievement system has detected that the horror game system is watching the progress of the dungeon in the background, and this dungeon will automatically avoid it."

He Feng:?

He Feng: "Let's not talk about the fact that this little beast came over to watch me play games. What surprised me is that you are actually afraid of this old beast?"

"Ding, as a being more intelligent than the horror game system, I have the right to refuse to answer."

He Feng:……?

Are these two related in any way?

"Then please help me calculate whether I am more handsome than everyone here." He Feng put his arm on his stomach: "Thank you."

"Ding, application submitted, application approved. The system has concluded based on the data provided: Host He Feng has achieved the achievement of "Better than Wangwang, Shuyao, Bernger, Heiner, Elvis, Delia, Ivan, Flora, Jason and 98 other people". The system will immediately issue 10 reward points."

He Feng first hummed in response, then he slowly began to feel sleepy. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly realized that the achievement system seemed to have swallowed up 88 of his achievement points.

He Feng* tried hard to open his eyes and raised his middle finger to the air: "Old Deng, I'm going to fuck you."

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 166."

What the unaware live broadcast room saw was that He Feng had a nightmare, He Feng woke up, He Feng fell asleep again, and He Feng suddenly resurrected and scolded them.

[I was scolded for no reason, but it seems normal for my brother to be scolded. Am I abnormal?]

[The person who said this should have more faith in himself. It is Brother He who is abnormal.]

[If you are new here and don’t understand, just ask, is the anchor’s daily routine just sleeping and cursing?]

[First of all, your level 20 horror fan means you are not a newbie. Secondly, yes, sleeping and cursing are the daily routine of the anchor. He also performs eating shows~]

The self-service chat in the live broadcast room was very happy. As for He Feng, he had fallen asleep long ago.

Perhaps it was a problem with the achievement system. He Feng always felt that he slept very comfortably. It seemed that he slept even more deeply after Lao Deng came back, and he didn't even hear the announcement from the horror game system.

So when He Feng, who slept until four in the afternoon, opened the task interface to check, he suddenly found that the number of side quests that originally only had nine had increased to 19 during the three hours he slept.

He Feng: Crystal of bad luck.

Wonderful, so wonderful.

He Feng, who knew nothing, let out a loud roar: "Qian! You! Lin!"

Before He Feng fell asleep, Qian Youlin and others had already discussed how to pass the Rose Manor, which was pure luck.

So with the blessing of the "gambler", Qian Youlin, who was extremely lucky, would have side quests delivered to his door just by walking around.

For example, he tripped over the broom, which started the task of returning the broom to the maid; he casually said "it's beautiful", which started the task of restoring the maid's confidence; he said he wanted to eat flower cakes, which started the task of helping the kitchen think of new dishes, and so on.

It was so unbelievable that He Feng showed an indescribable expression for the first time.

"No." He Feng didn't understand: "Your luck value is -100? You started the mission?"

Qian Youlin blinked his eyes: "Yeah."

He Feng scratched his head: "You? -100?"

Qian Youlin: “Yes.”

He Feng was silent. He Feng took out a dagger and said, "Lucky thief, give me your life!"

So, under He Feng's "coercion", Qian Youlin closed the live broadcast of the two and talked about the matter about the "gambler".

After listening to this, He Feng silently opened his player value panel, looked at the spirit value of -100, and then looked at Qian Youlin who possessed the personal talent of "Gambler", and a strong resentment surged from the depths of his heart.

"Hey, brother, if you're angry with me, our relationship will become alienated." Seeing that He Feng's face was getting gloomier, Qian Youlin said quickly: "I'm your number one! Money, money, money! I'll give you a lot of money, money, money!"

He Feng: "Why don't I have any personal talent?"

Qian Youlin was stunned by this question. He tentatively asked, "Maybe you were already in a low mental state?"

He Feng didn't start cursing immediately after hearing the answer. He just smiled with his fox eyes bent and took out the dagger again: "Do you think you are very humorous?"

Qian Youlin quickly tried to make up for it: "But not many people have my 'Fury'! And now that I think about it, I think I'm the only one who has it!"

He Feng withdrew a dagger: "Really?"

Seeing that there was hope, Qian Youlin nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, after all, everyone else is dead."

He Feng: ...

He Feng: "Go to hell! Lucky dog!"

At the same time, in the rose plantation, Wang Wang, who had just returned the broom to the maid, sneezed twice in succession.

Qi Guanju, who was traveling with him, tilted his head slightly, as if asking a question.

Wang Wang rubbed his nose and said, "Maybe I was scolded by my brother."

Qi Guanju did not comment.

After spending an afternoon together, Qi Guanju had already realized how incredibly accurate Wang Wang's intuition was.

He watched Wang Wang accurately avoid the traps set by someone in the rose plantation, watched him readily accept the task of returning the broom after learning that no one was willing to take it, and found the maid who lost the broom within five minutes.

It's even more effective than his "words come true".

Qi Guanju took out the small notebook he carried with him and began to write quickly.

Wang Wang read as he looked at it: "Does your talent have no price? No, I haven't found it yet. Do you have any?"

Qi Guanju took back the notebook and started writing again.

"Your price is, you will become mute?!" Wang Wang was shocked: "My, is the price so high?"

Qi Guanju nodded and shook his head.

The price is indeed high. When "Words Come True" is used 100 times, the owner will become mute.

Just like Qian Youlin betting that he would always be lucky, the first time Qi Guanju used his ability, he immediately changed the consequence to consuming terror coins.

Therefore, even if Qi Guanju uses his skills crazily, he will not become mute, he will only lose a few hundred million terror coins.

Wang Wang was silent for a while: "Are you guys here fixing the bug?"

Qi Guanju waved his hand.

How can this be considered a bug? They are just making full use of the capabilities given by the game system. What else can you be dissatisfied with in a horror game?

After reading it, Wang Wang gave a thumbs up and said, "You are still the best."

The two of them were wandering around the plantation and even started a side quest, successfully bringing the number of side quests to 20.

On the other side, He Feng discovered something interesting and was chasing Qian Youlin all over the villa.

It all started when He Feng was playing with Qian Youlin and suddenly found that the dagger could not get close to Qian Youlin's body. Every time he stabbed it, it would be pushed away by a resistance.

This strange phenomenon aroused He Feng's curiosity, so he stabbed Qian Youlin three times, but he was unharmed.

He Feng became interested and started chasing Qian Youlin after he ran out: "Oh, this is really fun."

Being chased by him, Qian Youlin ran around everywhere, from the room to the living room, dodging frantically with all his strength.

"Brother!! Please show mercy, brother!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Qian Youlin slid down to his knees and hugged He Feng's thighs, and began to cry without any image: "These are all the skills of the organs. Can I let him show you? Don't chase me!"

He Feng smacked his lips, still unsatisfied, and put the dagger back into his backpack: "Actually, I'm not going to chase you and chop you, it's mainly because it's magical, you know? I've never used a knife without any results."

Qian Youlin wiped away bitter tears.

As soon as the live broadcast room, which had been automatically opened a long time ago, was opened, He Feng was suspected of chasing Qian Youlin, which made the barrage of comments think that He Feng had completely gone crazy, and they all mourned for the number one brother on the list.

"Oh, you want him dead, right? I get it." He Feng "translated" the comment to Qian Youlin: "They want me to kill you."

Qian Youlin, who just tried to persuade He Feng:?

Comments cheering that He Feng is finally not crazy anymore:?

Qian Youlin: "Brother, do you think I believe it?"

He Feng chuckled: "I believe it anyway."

Qian Youlin didn't know what to say for a moment. He was about to speak but stopped, and finally couldn't help but said, "Brother, why don't you have the last name Zhen?"

He Feng was a little confused: "The reason."

Qian Youlin silently let go of He Feng's legs and hid behind him: "Because Zhen Feng is crazy."

He Feng was silent. He Feng could not refute. He Feng drew out his dagger: "I will kill you now."

Ten minutes later, Qian Youlin sat on the ground, covering the bump on his head, feeling aggrieved. He looked so pitiful.

The murderer moved a stool and sat in front of Qian Youlin, eating the melon seeds provided by the butler Jason, and gave earnest advice to the comments that were starting to stir up trouble.

[How could you do this to your best friend? He’s your financial sponsor! Hurry! Apologize!]

"Alright, before I kick you out, I want to tell you something from the bottom of my heart." He Feng said earnestly, "I know I'm handsome and you'll all be obsessed with me, but you'd better watch less of my live broadcasts. Look at this group of people who have gone from mourning for Xiao Qian to urging me to continue to deal with Xiao Qian. How shameless! They're really not human beings. I'm kicking them out."

[Hello, legend brother, I came here because of your reputation, and I want to learn how thick-skinned you are.]

"You are so stupid." He Feng nodded: "Click the upper left corner right now and get out. Am I being shameless? This is my strength!"

[Hello, Brother Shili, I am a reporter. May I ask why you are attacking your No. 1?]

"Why do you want to attack the number one?" He Feng glanced at Qian Youlin who was drawing circles on the ground: "Hey, Xiao Qian, tell me why I want to attack you."

Even though he was beaten, Qian Youlin still did not change his bad behavior: "Maybe it's because my brother is jealous of me."

He Feng laughed and looked back at the live broadcast room: "Now you know why I took action, right?"

[Aren’t you jealous? Brother Shili.]

He Feng didn't reply and turned to look at Qian Youlin: "Stop drawing circles and come and teach me how to turn off the live broadcast."

Qian Youlin slowly moved to He Feng's feet: "The live broadcast room can only be forcibly closed for five minutes. It will automatically open after five minutes, and it can only be closed once a day. However, the live broadcast will guarantee the privacy of the players. But brother, you can mute them."

He Feng said "oh" and very skillfully muted everyone. After making sure no one could speak, he said proudly, "Come on, let's try calling you 'Strong Man' again."

As a result, He Feng received a barrage of gifts from the audience who were furious and helpless after being banned from speaking.

Looking at the colorful live broadcast room, He Feng was very proud, like a rooster that had won a fight.

No way, fighting him? That's crazy.

Qian Youlin, who witnessed the whole process, suddenly remembered the first time He Feng silenced him. He tried his best to hold back, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He Feng narrowed his eyes and knew that Qian Youlin must have done something bad: "What are you laughing at?"

Qian Youlin waved his hands, trying hard to suppress his smile and wanted to defend himself, but when he looked up he saw He Feng and couldn't help himself again.

“Haha ..., I just thought of something really funny, hahahahahahaha!” Qian Youlin laughed so hard that he fell to the ground: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, brother Hanjin! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”