Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"Do you know how much damage a single iron fist can do to me?"

"You are not a human being at all. You beat up your number one. Your number one has decided that from now on, he will not like you for ten minutes!"

"What's wrong with saying a few words to you? What you did was so funny that you don't allow people to talk about it. It's really speechless!"

Qi Guanju took an ice pack and applied it to Qian Youlin's head. Looking at the indignant Qian Youlin, he said helplessly, "Why don't I call He Feng over?"

"How dare you!" Qian Youlin turned his head with a look of horror: "Are you trying to harm me? Shut your little mouth!"

Qi Guanju shrugged.

He knew Qian Youlin's temper very well. He could often make people with stable personalities and good tempers so angry that they jumped up and down. It seemed that Qian Youlin was not a good person.

It’s just that his brother was reluctant to beat him, so when he met He Feng, he was beaten up.

"It can be considered as revenge for your brother." Qi Guanju pinched Qian Youlin's ear: "Do you dare to be naughty?"

Qian Youlin's straight back instantly collapsed. He waved his hands, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

He also wanted to be brave, but his brother really beat him up, and the beating was quite severe.

At this moment, his brother, who was very good at beating people, was standing in front of Bernger, looking at the results of Shu Yao's transformation.

Very good, the ridiculous clothes of the old aristocracy are gone, replaced by a very simple but handsome suit, which can greatly enhance Bernger's temperament.

"Not bad." He Feng gave a positive evaluation and turned to look at Shu Yao, who was lying on the sofa with an exhausted face: "Barbie doll, you have worked hard."

Bernger raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Shouldn't I be the one who has to work hard? After all, I have to change clothes until this... lady is satisfied."

The next second, Shu Yao, who was lying still, suddenly jumped up, took a few quick steps and lifted Bernd's collar. The "Black Widow" was activated instantly. Shu Yao became very strong, and his muscles were so beautiful that He Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How many times have I told you to stop using your greasy emphasis!" Shu Yao collapsed and yelled, "And! Correct your attitude, you, a rude, smelly, mediocre, straight middle-aged greasy uncle!!"

Bernger was stunned by her yell and looked at He Feng for help.

He Feng just shrugged, leaving Berner alone to be tortured by Shu Yao: "Sisters, let's get together in my room after dinner."

After closing the door, He Feng seemed to still hear Shu Yao's uncontrolled roar, which made him a little worried that Shu Yao would attack him at night.

If he really got fired at, should he throw himself over his shoulder or just take the scolding?

That's a really tough question.

"Brother, I have accepted the mission from the Second Young Master." Wang Wang came to He Feng happily: "I know something. Should I tell you now?"

"No need." He Feng waved his hand and walked downstairs with his hands behind his back: "Come to my room after dinner."

The dinner in the evening was still so sumptuous that He Feng thought Jason was going to stuff them to death. But what puzzled him even more was that, apart from the players, no one else living in this castle came down to eat.

He Feng forked up a piece of steak and looked at Jason who was smiling beside him: "Aren't you going to send some food to your master and his wife?"

Jason didn't have any other reaction. He kept smiling and said, "It has been delivered. You can enjoy your meal without worry."

He Feng said "oh" and looked at Wang Wang who was sitting opposite him.

After dinner, He Feng did not shy away from it and took Wang Wang and others back to the house in a high-profile manner.

He Feng asked directly: "Tell me, what did you find today?"

According to Wang Wang's discovery, it seemed that no one in the entire manor would die. He deliberately went to the place where He Feng killed Jason for the first time yesterday.

The bloodstains were gone, the body was gone, but the land where roses were planted nearby showed signs of renovation. He dug casually and saw the body of Jason who had died yesterday.

"You're quite good at recycling waste." He Feng was amused: "Using your own corpse as food, how perverted, I like it."

"Qi Guan and I didn't find anything. We just think the people here are so bored." Qian Youlin shrugged: "They plant roses every day, and they only plant roses. It looks really boring."

Qi Guanju nodded and took out a small notebook.

"What bothers me is that these so-called bosses don't seem to be aggressive at all. Instead, they move slowly and feel like zombies to me."

He Feng chuckled after reading it: "That's easy, I'll know after I try it tomorrow."

Qian Youlin asked doubtfully: "Brother, what do you want to try?"

"Shhh..." He Feng made a silent gesture and looked at Shu Yao: "Excuse me, Miss Barbie, how are you today?"

"I've never seen such a confident and ordinary, self-important, and handsome idiot man." Shu Yao was full of resentment: "Do you know what I went through today? No, I should say you know what I went through in the afternoon?!"

According to the victim Shu Yao, the suspect Bernger was relatively normal in the morning. It may also be because Shu Yao was only measuring his size, which limited Bernger's room for performance, so when it came to the afternoon, the victim Shu Yao's true suffering began.

"Not only did he turn pure love into forced love, he also used dirty words, um, what kind of play is that?!" Shu Yao pulled her hair angrily: "Men like this deserve to die, I should beat the hell out of them and feed them to the dogs!"

From the narration of the "high-end" player Bernger, Shu Yao learned that he had done, but was not limited to: forcing Selena to smile for him, calling Selena a witch who should be burned to death, which Bernger himself thought was a compliment, and forcing Selena to sleep with him and have children for him.

Shu Yao got even angrier when it came to giving birth.

"What kind of psychopath would not allow a mother to see her own child?! Where on earth did this psychopath come from? I am so convinced!" Shu Yao was so angry that she wanted to go crazy: "Forget about those straight male literature, but his forced sex is really disgusting! He even dared to tell Lady Selina that Selina was sold to him! Oh my God, what kind of psychopath is this! Okay, I won't say anymore. I'm going to beat him to death now."

He Feng grabbed Shu Yao's arm and pulled Shu Yao back when she had taken two steps and was about to take action.

Is it really as simple as Shu Yao said? He Feng guessed it was not the case.

"When Bernger said this, was he smug, or did he have other emotions?" He Feng waited for Shu Yao to calm down before asking, "I guess she must be unusually calm, not happy, nor sad, just calm."

Shu Yao looked at him suddenly, her wide eyes full of surprise.

He Feng nodded in understanding. He walked a few steps to the wall, took out a dagger and cut through the wallpaper on the wall.

One layer, two layers, three layers, He Feng uncovered all the things used to cover up and took them to see the very beginning.

The wall was charred black, with a small piece exposed in front of them, which meant that this place had been burned once.

"If I'm not mistaken, the whole house should be like this." He Feng poked the charred wall with a dagger: "It was a big fire, a fire that was big enough to swallow up everyone's life, but they encountered a horror game, they survived, and became a tool to prevent the players from succeeding."

"Imagine if I wasn't there, what would Rose Manor be like?" He Feng asked. "A brother and sister at loggerheads, an eye-catching little girl, and missions that can't be unlocked at all. Players can only snatch missions that look easy to pass, and the only way to ensure 100% success is to kill the player who's competing with them."

Hearing this, Wang Wang seemed to have thought of something and his eyes suddenly widened.

"That's right. If Dawn Village is a slaughterhouse for novices, then Rose Manor is a copy of cannibalism." He Feng sat back on the bed. "Admit it, my existence has overturned everything."

What He Feng said was indeed true.

First of all, ordinary players would not be as crazy as He Feng and would not become friends with the boss who seems to be the biggest in the entire dungeon. Secondly, even if someone dares to do so, no one can guarantee that they will not be killed directly if they really do so.

There are no players as crazy as He Feng. Everything is normal. After all, everyone values ​​their life.

"I'm the variable, so Xiao Bu would spy on me." He Feng suddenly figured it out, "That's why it put me in a difficult dungeon! It has a crush on me!"

Wang Wang and other three: ...?

No, the previous analysis was fine, how did it get linked to the horror game "Secretly in Love with He Feng"?

"Okay! Let's not talk about this fact for now." He Feng looked at Wang Wang: "Old Jason said that he had already delivered food to Bernger and the others. What was your first instinct?"

Wang Wang answered confidently: "I feel like he is lying. Even though it seems flawless, my intuition tells me that he is lying!"

"Very good!" He Feng clapped his hands: "So actually they are all dead and don't need to eat. End!"

Wangwang blinked his eyes and said, "Is the meeting over?"

He Feng nodded: "Sure."

Qian Youlin was confused: "You didn't come up with anything?"

He Feng waved his hand indifferently: "The conclusion is that Bernger is an abnormal love-brain, and there is a fire that burned them all to death. Please, it's only the second day, don't be anxious."

Afterwards, when everyone was confused, He Feng drove them all out.

When the room became quiet, He Feng looked at the air in front of him and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here.

"No way, you just said you had a crush on me and you really came to see me." He Feng threw himself on the bed: "But I don't like you, so if you like me, you won't get anything."

He Feng was not in a hurry when he didn't get any response. He pulled the quilt over himself and said, "Why did you put me in this kind of dungeon? All the NPCs have self-awareness. It's really God's help. But I still advise you not to have a crush on me. After all, my nickname is Legend."

"Tell me, if I destroy another copy of yours, what will you do?"

"Ding! The player He Feng's live broadcast room has been closed! Control is now being handed over to the horror game system switchboard!"

"He Feng, keep Qian Youlin and Qi Guanju in this copy forever. I will give you everything you want. I believe you can kill them."

"I want you to die." He Feng chuckled and sank into the soft pillow: "Finally tricked you out, didn't I? As you say that, I'm going to sleep."

Seeing He Feng closing his eyes and falling asleep in three seconds again, the horror game system lost its composure.

"He Feng? He Feng! Wake up, this is a serious negotiation!"

"I'll make you pay."

"Ding! Player He Feng's conversation with the horror game system switchboard failed! The system automatically releases a memory capsule! To absorb the experience of player He Feng's conversation with the horror game system switchboard!"

"Ding! Absorb, absorb, harvest, success, failure..."

At 7:30 in the morning on the third day of the Rose Manor dungeon, He Feng slowly climbed out of the quilt, stretched himself, and greeted the air next to him.

"Good morning, Old Liu. Why didn't I hear you singing today? I'm not used to it." He Feng yawned and finally opened his eyes, only to find himself in an unfamiliar environment.

"Sister Xiaoman?" He Feng frowned slightly and called out, "Sister Tingting?"

Seeing no response, He Feng was a little confused, but more alert. He put on his shoes and looked around the room.

It was in medieval style, with a hole in the wall. It was dark and looked a bit disgusting.

Some of the terrible scenes made He Feng dissatisfied and speechless. He walked to the window, looked at the endless roses, and was about to say something but stopped talking.

No way, he just went to the rose garden again, is there any need to throw him into the rose garden? Is he seriously ill?

Although he thought so in his mind, He Feng was still cautious in his actions. He came to the door and opened it a crack, making sure there was no other movement before walking out.

Very good, a huge candle chandelier, right? And European-style decorations everywhere, right?

Everything in front of him was reminding He Feng that he was probably not in a villa, but a house bigger than a villa.

"Brother, you're awake." Wang Wang heard the noise and came out rubbing his eyes: "You slept for eleven hours, did you break the record?"

But Wangwang didn't get a response from his brother. He only saw a vigilant expression on his brother's face, which made him feel uneasy.

That’s not right. Why does his brother seem not to recognize him?

"Brother, what happened?" Wang Wang asked, "Don't you recognize me? Me, Wang Wang?"

He Feng: "Haha, the name is quite unique."

Wang Wang was silent. He turned around and shouted, "Something happened! Something happened! Our brother forgot about us!"

Twenty minutes later, He Feng, who was surrounded by the crowd, only felt irritated.

This group of people asked him hundreds of questions at once, which must have annoyed him to death.

"No, what did my brother do yesterday after he persuaded us to leave?" Qian Youlin was devastated: "How could a good person forget all of us? Ju Ju, please use your ability!"

Qi Guanju frowned and said, "I can't do it. It's not like He Feng's memory was forgotten, but it was taken away, like a memory capsule."

Shu Yao was so anxious that she almost turned around in circles: "Aren't memory capsules only available to players? We're not going to buy them to attack Brother He."

"Unless." Wang Wang's face was solemn: "It's really like what my brother said, the horror game system is monitoring him."