Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Qian Youlin and Shu Yao shuddered when Wang Wang said this.

Eh, if that's the case, it's really disgusting.

"My innate skills cannot change the effect of the props." Qi Guanju sighed helplessly: "Now we need to wait and see if he can remember it himself."

Qian Youlin was not happy: "I have never heard of anyone who could still remember after their memory was taken away by a memory capsule!"

He Feng also said: "So you are all my teammates, right? Then can you please disperse? You are really annoying."

Wang Wang took a step back, looked at He Feng who was unhappy, and said: "Brother, do you really not remember me?"

He Feng was speechless: "How many times have I said it? I don't remember, I don't remember, I don't remember!"

Wangwang felt a little sad.

Maybe there was something wrong with him, Wang Wang thought dejectedly, otherwise why did he always feel that his brother had not lost his memory.

"Dear guests, please don't make too much noise." Jason stood on the stairs, his chin raised, looking arrogant: "Too much noise will disturb the rest of my hosts."

Qian Youlin was furious again: "What's wrong with you? You wanted to worship us last night! Why are you like this again today?"

Jason didn't care: "It's your illusion, please be quiet, otherwise I will execute you all."

"This thing." He Feng suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Jason, and asked Wang Wang innocently: "Can he be killed? I can't stand people who are more arrogant than me."

"Guest!" Jason said coldly, "Please don't cause yourself unnecessary trouble!"

"I'm asking you a question. Can I kill you or not?" He Feng shook his legs unhappily. "One word and I'll rush out."

Qi Guanju and Wang Wang looked at each other, and the former directly took out a long sword from his backpack.

"Of course you can." Wang Wang said, "Kill them at will."

He Feng was satisfied: "You should have said it earlier, otherwise he would have been gone long ago."

And Jason was already prepared to meet the enemy.

He really had no choice but to obey.

As for He Feng, the sword that was not very convenient in Qi Guanju's hand became different when it was in He Feng's hand.

The wrist turned and the sword cut through the air, leaving a crisp sound.

The weapon in hand made He Feng even more excited. He took a few steps forward, supported himself by the handrail, climbed up the stairs, and pointed the tip of the sword at Jason.

"Guests really don't like to be advised." Jason shook his head: "In that case, come on."

As one of the strongest bosses in the copy, Jason is naturally not that easy to deal with. Even though he has no weapons in his hands, he looks only slightly weaker than He Feng within a few moves.

"What a belligerent guest!" Jason shouted, his face beginning to turn mottled. "I'm already excited!"

"Don't be so ambiguous!" He Feng scolded with a smile, and with a sword-drawing motion he cut Jason's clothes: "You're not bad either."

The stairs greatly inhibited the performance of the two people, but it also highlighted their strength.

Every step they take must be on the stairs to ensure that they do not make mistakes and expose their flaws. They have to attack while ensuring their own safety, and all of this has to be done within a few seconds. All of this seems somewhat thrilling to Wang Wang and the other two who are spectators.

As for Qi Guanju, he admired it very much and began to calculate the results in his mind.

He Feng pressed on with every move, and Jason went from being restrained in the beginning to going crazy. The left half of his face showed red spots which slowly turned into charred black burns. The well-fitting suit on his body was also covered with ashes and even shook off sparks, as if he had just crawled out of a fire.

The high-temperature fist passed by He Feng's ear, creating waves of heat. He Feng put away his sword and turned sideways. He put his center of gravity on his left foot and kicked Jason's waist hard with his right leg, knocking Jason down on the stair railing.

The wooden handrail quickly caught fire, and Jason fell into the fire, watching He Feng approaching step by step.

"That was a big fire, wasn't it?" He Feng raised his weapon and pressed it against Jason's chest: "I think I will see you again, right?"

"Of course, my guest." Jason smiled, his fingers trembling. "See you later."

The long sword pierced into his chest, and the scorching heat cast the long sword forever in Jason's heart. As the difficult gasp ended, servants rushed in, some moved the bodies, some repaired the stairs, and some cleaned what needed to be done, each doing their own job.

Soon, there were five players left in the living room.

"Hey! Are you trying to isolate yourself?" Qian Yulin put his hands on his hips and said, "What kind of people are these?"

"So." He Feng stood on the stairs and looked at Qian Youlin and the other three: "Can I leave now? You guys are really annoying."

Qian Youlin, who wanted to say something, was stopped by Qi Guanju and Wang Wang at the same time. He looked at He Feng leaving with satisfaction, confused, and glared at Qi Guanju with dissatisfaction.

"Let's count what tasks we have accepted." Qi Guanju pushed Qian Youlin's face away: "We need to complete it as soon as possible."

Shu Yao was the one who completed the most tasks among the four of them. She gave Elsalina replacement eyes for her rabbit doll and helped hoe the fields. Together with Bernd's task, she probably completed two and a half tasks. However, the girl said that it might take a long time to complete the last half of the task.

As for Wang Wang, he returned the broom and completed one task. He then took on the task from the second young master Elvis, but he still has one task left to take.

Qian Youlin chose to provide the chef with new cuisine and used sweet words to flatter the maid, making her very happy. He thus completed two tasks, leaving one task unaccepted.

As for Qi Guanju, he has only accepted one task so far, which is to play with his youngest son Ivan, and it was Qian Youlin and Wang Wang who helped him complete it. The remaining two tasks are vacant.

In addition, everyone has a non-essential hidden task with a progress of 0.

"Shu Yao, keep working hard. Wang Wang, go and communicate with Elvis and ask him why he has a bad relationship with Delia." Qi Guanju looked at Qian Youlin and said, "Go and see if you can find some simpler tasks for Wang Wang and you to take on. Complete the tasks quickly."

Qian Youlin was dissatisfied: "Is this the focus now? Shouldn't it be Brother He!"

"But the effect of the item is irreversible." Qi Guanju had a headache: "If the system really took away the memory, do you think it would be stupid enough to leave the capsule behind?"

Qian Youlin seemed to have received some hint. He let out a long "oh" and his eyes were filled with a thick golden glow. "Then I bet that some careless idiot forgot the capsule by He Feng's pillow."

Qi Guanju had no time to stop it. He could only watch the pair of amber eyes gradually turn into gold. In a trance, Wang Wang on the side almost thought that Qian Youlin's eyes were golden.

Finally, after dozens of seconds, Qian Youlin exhaled deeply, and the gold in his eyes suddenly shrank back.

"Success." Qian Youlin fell backwards weakly, and was supported by Qi Guanju who had been waiting for a long time: "I won."

"Gambler" is something that can be considered a winner as long as what Qian Youlin gambles on is not beyond common sense.

What if Qian Youlin forces you to gamble?

Then use "Words come true" plus "gambler" to make Qian Youlin the darling of the goddess of luck and let the horror game system spit out the capsule.

However, the cost of such a strong ability to act is too high. Not only will Qian Youlin be unable to move for a certain period of time and lose all ability to move, but it is too beyond common sense and may even cause him to fall into a coma, threatening his life. Therefore, after Qi Guanju strengthened Qian Youlin's "Gambler", Qian Youlin has hardly used it.

But this time is different. He Feng, who has no memory, might get into trouble. Plus, his brother must know what caused the horror game system to do such a thing. Even if he doesn't know anything, he probably knows why the system did such a thing. In that case, when his brother remembers, he will definitely scold the system. So Qian Youlin must watch this excitement.

"What a willful young master." Qi Guanju said helplessly. He bent down and picked up Qian Youlin horizontally. "Our luckiest young master has already taken the capsule back from the evil forces. Go find it and give it to He Feng to eat."

After saying that, she hugged Qian Youlin and left, leaving Wang Wang and Shu Yao behind. They poked each other, and in the end, the two of them just had the same curved corners of their mouths.

As for He Feng, who was being missed by Qian Youlin, after leaving the living room, he found a pavilion to digest what he had learned.

An inexplicable system, a copy with a very low completion rate, four players, only one of whom seems to be quite smart, and the only one left is him, a lonely brave.

The morning breeze was a little cool, causing the roses to sway and He Feng's restless heart to slowly calm down.

But he felt bored after looking at it for a while. Roses are beautiful, but planting roses in such a large area is bad enough, and only planting red roses is really aesthetically tiring.

He Feng looked around, saw the rake next to the fence, and stood up confidently.

Since you're bored, let's do something big.

When Wang Wang came over, He Feng had already hoed a large area. There were several dead bodies of servants at his feet. The blood on his brother's face had not even dried yet. He whistled and destroyed a large area of ​​red roses with one hoe.

"Brother?" Wang Wang shouted uncertainly, "What are you doing?"

He Feng didn't even raise his head when he heard this: "What nonsense! I'm planting emotions, ideals, and beautiful scenery. Go and have fun."

Wang Wang took a few steps forward and handed the transparent capsule to He Feng: "Brother, would you like to try it?"

He Feng was speechless. He stopped what he was doing and rolled his eyes. "You guys are really annoying. If it's really like what you said, I just lost my memory. What medicine do I need to take?"

"This contains your memories!" Wang Wang was a little anxious: "Well, there are many things that cannot be explained, but you will remember them after you eat it!"

He Feng was half-believing and half-doubting. He looked at Wang Wang, who was almost jumping up and down anxiously, and his mood became better: "What if I don't eat it?"

"But it would be dangerous if you don't have your memories..." Wang Wang thought of Jason who was killed again and changed the subject directly: "Your memories are very important to your safety."

"But whether I have memories or not, I will definitely be safer than you." He Feng spread his hands: "Any other questions?"

Wang Wang: ...

Wang Wang couldn't refute. He looked at the capsule in his hand and took a deep breath.

"Jason!" Wang Wang suddenly shouted behind He Feng. While He Feng turned his head, he strode forward and stuffed the capsule directly into He Feng's mouth. He also covered it with his hand to prevent He Feng from spitting it out: "Brother, please forgive me! Although there is nothing wrong in the copy! But there is no guarantee that the stupid system will plot against you!"

With his mouth covered by him, He Feng was forced to swallow the capsule shell. He pushed Wang Wang away angrily and said, "Are you done yet, grandson? I said I don't remember, so I don't remember. Are you deaf?"

Wang Wang stumbled back a few steps with shock on his face. He looked at He Feng who had no reaction and suddenly shouted, "No! How could this happen! I don't want this result! No!"

He Feng frowned and was about to open his mouth to curse again, but he saw this man, who was about 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms, covering his face and running away while crying. The sound of his crying sounded like torture to his ears.

"So disgusting." He Feng rubbed his arms: "It's really disgusting."

After that, no one came to disturb He Feng anymore. They just waited for him to finish hoeing the field to the size he wanted, and then bought various flower seeds from the so-called system mall, scattered them at will, and buried them in the soil together with the corpse.

"Bloom, bloom." He Feng was very satisfied with the results of his labor: "Bloom different flowers and blind everyone's eyes."

After finishing his work, He Feng happily returned to the castle but found that there was no lunch. Unable to bear this anger, He Feng rushed into the kitchen, put a kitchen knife to his neck, and finally succeeded in getting a hearty lunch.

Since lunch was too much, he invited people who were supposed to be his teammates to eat together.

Bernger, who had been waiting for He Feng for a long time and was prepared to give him a bad face, saw He Feng sitting in his main seat, inviting others to eat as if he was the host here. At that time, Bernger felt a surge of anger rushing directly into his brain.

"What on earth is this rude man doing!" Berner pointed at He Feng and asked Jason beside him: "Look at what this culprit who destroyed my rose field is doing now!"

"Eat, silly!" He Feng didn't even raise his head, holding the cup up and said, "Chai Er Si!"

"Get him out!" Berner yelled angrily, "People like him here will only defile these decorations! They will also defile my family!"

"Then I will *your ancestors." He Feng said indifferently: "You disgusting turtle, be careful or I will dig up your ancestors' graves."

"How dare you!" Berner rushed downstairs angrily and was about to take action, but was stopped by Jason: "The great Joe Fitch will not forgive you!"

Shu Yao, who was originally watching the show, seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes suddenly lit up: "I heard that Bernger's ancestor had six fingers. He told me so himself."

"How dare you! How dare you!!" Berner was so angry that he jumped up and down. Although Jason held his waist tightly to prevent him from rushing out, Berner still tried very hard to kick in the direction of Shu Yao and He Feng, as if he was dancing: "I won't forgive you! The great Joe Fitch will punish you!"

"No, if you say so, I have to dig it." He Feng quickly stuffed a few bites of food into his mouth: "May I ask this like-minded lady, are you willing to dig the grave with me?"

Shu Yao, who was tortured by Bernger to the point that she wanted to dig up Bernger's ancestors' graves, nodded frantically: "I do!"