Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"Let me go!"

"I'm going to kill them! Aaaaaahhhh!"

"Jason!! Let me go!"

Amid the constant noise made by Bernger, He Feng and Shu Yao took turns using a shovel, and the two of them were having a lot of fun digging at a pile of crosses.

Faced with so many small graves, He Feng and Shu Yao played rock-paper-scissors, and the loser would choose which grave to dig.

So with the help of He Feng's zero luck, they dug up all the graves and eliminated all the wrong options, leaving only the last one.

"Brother He, actually, I never knew what it feels like to have a luck value of 0." Shu Yao, who was covered in dirt, looked at the pit behind him and said earnestly, "It's hard to live like this, right?"

"I'm telling you, stop arguing." He Feng shoveled down directly: "Is this situation due to the luck value of 0? This is the variety show feeling I pursue, not some live broadcast. Yes, that's why I deliberately chose the wrong one."

Shu Yao's mouth twitched. Every time He Feng designated a grave, he looked sure, not like what he said, for some variety show sense.

"Dig quickly." He Feng commanded, "Don't eat shit or you won't be able to catch up with the heat."

Shu Yao: ...

She wanted to take action, but she really couldn't afford to offend this person.

"Stop! Stop! Him! Stop him now!" Bernger stretched out his arms in despair: "Stop! You rude thing! Stop now!"

He Feng ignored it and after a few shovel strikes, the tip of the shovel finally hit something hard.

"Found it." He Feng chuckled, and unanimously sped up with Shu Yao. After a while, the black coffin was exposed to the field of vision: "Come on, let's take a look at the six-fingered Joe Waste. De."

The nails on the coffin were roughly pried open, and He Feng pushed the coffin lid away with force, revealing the bones inside.

"One, two, three, four, five, six." He Feng counted on his bony fingers and looked up in surprise, "Oh, he really got it right."

Shu Yao was very happy after digging the grave, especially when she saw Berner in agony, she felt even happier: "I'm not exaggerating, wait! Brother, what are you doing!"

Just as Shu Yao was speaking, He Feng raised the shovel and smashed it down on Joe Fergie's extra finger.

"What's so special about that?" He Feng broke one side and checked the other side: "Ordinary people have five fingers. What is he doing to isolate all of us? He is not allowed to isolate all of us."

“No!!!” Bernd, who had witnessed everything, knelt on the ground and pounded the ground with his fists: “Kill him! Kill him for me! Ahhhh!”

It’s a pity that no one dared to move. First, they couldn’t beat He Feng. Second, they saw He Feng coming towards them with a shovel!

"Hehe, I'll kill you all before I get killed!" He Feng showed a sinister smile, and the sound of his smile sounded like a death sentence to others: "I'm going to kill you all~"

Seeing He Feng entering the violent mode, Shu Yao leaned on the shovel and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the spirit value of -100? I've learned a lesson."

He Feng was busy all the time until the evening, and he returned empty-handed. However, the empty feathers were not his. They belonged to the servants, the gardener, and even Jason and Bernard.

The chef had long known about He Feng's banditry and was trembling as he prepared the food to satisfy the old man.

So He the bandit happily finished his meal, returned to his bedroom, took a shower and went to bed.

It fully proves to everyone that any copy rules are useless in the face of absolute strength.

The other players gathered in Qian Youlin's room to discuss why He Feng's memory had not recovered after taking the capsule.

Qian Youlin: "Impossible! I have never made any mistakes!"

Shu Yao retorted: "But this is considered forced by you, right?"

Qian Youlin then pounded the bed, furious and helpless: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Shu Yao: "How do you explain this?"

Qian Youlin: "Then let others judge for themselves!"

Then they both looked at Qi Guanju and Wang Wang who had been silent.

Qi Guanju didn't say anything and didn't respond to the two people's gazes, while Wang Wang beside him raised his hand and scratched his head.

"I have something to say." Wang Wang advised: "It seems that it doesn't matter whether my memory is restored or not. I have always been full of fighting power."

"Dog!" Qian Youlin covered his chest with a look of heartache: "You, you you you! Aren't you afraid that Brother He will be attacked by the horror game system? He doesn't know anything, what if he listens to the horror game system and targets us?"

What Qian Youlin said was not without basis. A long time ago, when the game system detected that he possessed the "Gambler" and had good luck, it instigated everyone in that copy to kill him.

This is also the reason why his brother hired Qi Guanju for him.

In the planning of the horror game system, Qian Youlin should be a character who has very good luck in gambling, but dies early because of his overdrawn luck. However, Qian Youlin's first gamble was that he would be lucky forever, which made the system planning go astray.

So he bribed the players who were playing the game at the same time as Qian Youlin to kill Qian Youlin.

But! Qian Youlin's luck was really, too good. All the assassins crashed, which really made it difficult for the horror game system to be coordinated.

Wang Wang directly denied: "Even if my brother doesn't remember us, he won't come to harm us!"

Qian Youlin was dissatisfied again: "Why! How can you be so sure!"

Wang Wang: "Do you think that given our brother's personality, he will obey the arrangement? It would be great if he doesn't turn around and scold the system until it cries and crashes."

Wang Wang's words made Qian Youlin hesitate to speak. He raised his hands and waved them in the air for a long time before finally saying, "That makes sense."

"Let's remind him tomorrow and let him do the task." Wang Wang suggested: "This way it won't affect anything."

"Then what am I working so hard for?" Qian Youlin fell headfirst onto the bed: "I still want to follow Brother He and conquer the world."

This time Wang Wang didn't respond. He looked at Qi Guanju with a calm expression and always felt that this man must know something.

"Oh! Let's adjourn the meeting!" Qian Youlin, who was lying on the bed, waved his hands irritably: "It's so annoying!"

At 23:12 in the evening, the old mechanical gears turned again, causing the rusty wheels to make a harsh sound.

The person on the bed moved reluctantly, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Ding, to ensure the privacy and security of the host He Feng, the system considerately turns on the anti-interference mode, that is, to prevent the horror game system from peeping and interfering with the normal operation of the horror game system."

He Feng, who was still sleeping, couldn't hold back his laughter and he was shaking all over in the quilt.

What a good anti-interference system! He almost directly said it was aimed at the horror game system. He is really bad, but he really likes it.

He Feng, in a good mood, turned over and fell asleep again happily.

At 7:30 in the morning of the fourth day, He Feng got up on time. He washed up, stretched, and stood by the window. He looked at the flowers he planted yesterday, which had grown into a field today and were blooming in all colors. He was in a good mood.

It's worthy of being a copy. It really doesn't respect the laws of nature at all.

Nothing bad though.

When he finished packing and went downstairs, the restaurant was already filled with food. Wang Wang and a few others were also there, discussing the mission while eating.

"You're welcome." He Feng whistled and sat on the main seat: "Is there any task for me to take?"

Qian Youlin looked at Qi Guanju, then at Wang Wang and Shu Yao, and then spoke: "It's like this, there is a mission with an asterisk success rate."

He Feng became interested: "Tell me quickly."

What a coincidence.

He Feng didn't recover his memory after taking the capsule, which made Qian Youlin feel very tormented. He didn't understand why he failed. He couldn't sleep when he thought too much, so he simply went out for a stroll in the early morning. This stroll was extraordinary, as he ran into Delia who was sitting in the pavilion and crying.

Qian Youlin walked forward puzzled and asked Delia what happened, but she just kept crying loudly and ignored him, which made Young Master Qian very anxious.

"Cry if you want to!" Qian Youlin said loudly, "There is nothing that cannot be solved! If there is! Just find a few more people to solve it!"

So, Qian Youlin inexplicably triggered a hidden and most special collective side quest. Anyone who did not complete enough tasks would automatically accept the content.

So now, except for Shu Yao, He Feng, Wang Wang, Qian Youlin and Qi Guanju, the four of them have accepted side quest 21, to help the Duke's eldest daughter, Miss Delia, to resolve the knot that has troubled her for more than 20 years.

He Feng was surprised: "Wow, playing dirty."

Qian Youlin sighed: "And the completion level indicated by the system is an asterisk! What a '＊'!"

"Oh." He Feng didn't care: "Then what?"

Qian Youlin was almost going crazy with worry: "There is no clue at all. I asked Delia for a long time but she didn't say anything. This mission can't be done, brother!"

"It's just that you can't do it." He Feng picked up a glass of milk, took a sip and pushed it away in disgust: "I just didn't find the right entry point."

Qian Youlin's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really? Brother, you know what to do!"

"I don't know." He Feng finished a glass of freshly squeezed juice and stood up: "I'm full, everyone, please feel free."

Qian Youlin felt helpless as he watched He Feng leave in such a graceful manner. He could only put his head on the table and sigh.

Shu Yao was a little confused, but when he looked at Wang Wang and Qi Guanju who looked normal, he immediately understood something and felt relieved.

He Feng ran up to the fourth floor in one breath, took out a familiar little pin from his pocket, and poked the door open with two clicks.

"Good morning, Haihai!" He Feng said in a loud voice: "It's sunny outside, and the temperature is just right. I'm here to pick you up to go out and play!"

This time, Heinar was easy to find. He was standing in front of the window, staring at the colorful flowers outside.

He still had a paintbrush in his hand and a half-finished painting next to him, but the author just stood in front of the window, looking at the small, unique flower field, wondering what he was thinking.

"It's boring to look at them from afar, why don't you go out for a walk?" He Feng leaned against the door frame and looked at Heinar: "You haven't seen them before? I'll tell you what kind of flowers they are."

When Henar walked out of his bedroom, the system prompted He Feng that the task completion rate was 0.5/1. When he took Henar out of the castle, the completion rate became 1/1.

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "completing an impossible task". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 171."

"How beautiful!" Heinar murmured absentmindedly, "I haven't seen flowers other than roses for a long time."

"Let me introduce it. This is a small daisy." He Feng pointed at a small white flower, and then pointed to the side of the small daisy: "This is, uh, this is, should it be purple camellia?"

Heinar couldn't help laughing: "This should be an iris."

"Oh, oh." He Feng pointed to the others: "This one is camellia!"

Heinar had no choice but to correct: "It's Mandragora."

"Ah?" He Feng looked confused: "I planted Datura yesterday?"

"Maybe?" Heinar chuckled, "Thank you, I haven't been out for a long time."

"But what else can you do if you don't go out?" He Feng suddenly said, "Lock yourself in the closet? That won't change anything."

Hearing this, Henar looked at He Feng curiously: "Have you ever locked yourself in a closet?"

He Feng shrugged indifferently: "Maybe, I suddenly thought of it."

Heinar nodded and was silent for a while before asking his question: "I guess you don't have a lover?"

"I can't say for sure." He Feng put his hands together and stretched them upwards: "My chest feels stuffy when I mention this word. Maybe I really had it before."

"Really?" Heinar bent down and looked at the flowers in front of him that were still covered with dew. "Have you ever had the experience of killing your lover with your own hands?"

While Bernger's family was thriving, there was a reason why other nobles declined.

The king rules everything, and that incompetent monarch does not allow the rise of the nobles, for fear that someone will shake his throne.

But the country needs to fight and conquer. Bernger is helpless, has no father or mother, and is accompanied by only a butler. He is also straightforward by nature and is the easiest to control.

Even after proposing to her, he became a love-brained man who didn't want any rights but only wanted a wife.

This made the monarch very happy.

In the first year of their marriage, they gave birth to a son named Heinar. Bernd happily built a small castle for Lady Selena and also created a rose plantation of hundreds of acres for her.

The fiery red heat wave surges with the wind when it is in full bloom, and the red waves it raises make a group of unmarried girls envious.

Henar was also raised carefully by Jason and became very close to Jason's daughter Ilu.

When they grow up a little more, the boys and girls begin to fall in love. They confirm their feelings in the season when roses are in full bloom and exchange their long-lasting love among the rose bushes.

Later, Bernd found out about this. After happily talking to Ilu, he told Heinar coldly that he was not allowed to bully girls. He then discussed with Jason for a whole day and finally gave Jason's precious daughter to his adopted son.

Heinar and Ilu went from being playmates to an engaged couple. They swam in a sea of ​​roses, laughing and playing, as if their future would be as happy as the present moment.

But they underestimated the monarch's ignorance and his pathological control over power. He collected all the gossip, which piled up more and more, and finally broke out completely when Henar was 21 years old. He finally waited until his beloved Ilu was 20 years old and then attacked the Rose Manor.

"I'm about to marry my most beloved girl." Henar's eyes were red. "All I need is for her to say 'I Do', and then I'll marry my beloved Hua Rui."

He Feng said nothing.

"Do you know why that stupid emperor ruined everything?" Heinar turned his head and looked at He Feng: "'If General Bernger were the emperor, our country's territory would definitely expand several times', just because of this sentence! Just because of his worry! His jealousy! Everything is ruined, everything is gone..."