Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"Ding! It has been detected that all the bosses in the Rose Manor dungeon have lost their vital signs. The Rose Manor is now invalid and will be permanently deleted by the system."

As soon as He Feng was teleported into the transfer station, he heard the horror game system's gnashing report. For some unknown reason, he was tickled and started laughing, holding his stomach.

"Ding! What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you stupidity＊hahahahahahahahahahaha." Hearing this, He Feng laughed even harder: "Also, you have to ding for everything you do! It's really funny hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ding! I told you I'd make you regret it! And what did you do to this system!"

He Feng laughed until tears came out: "Hahahahahahahaha, stop biting me and shut up quickly hahahahahahahaha, I'm going to get a stitch in the side from laughing, help me hahahahahaha!"

"Ding!! Detected that player He Feng used unknown objects to interfere with the system! Compulsory measures will be taken!!!"

"Ding! The system is ready. I wish the player He Feng a smooth clearance!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha you're so petty." He Feng fell to the ground laughing: "Just say it's easy, not beneficial, hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and He Feng quickly adjusted his posture and landed safely.

While the horror game system was still there, He Feng hurriedly said, "Don't forget the reward for my hidden mission 3."

"Ding! Player He Feng completed hidden mission 3!

Reward: Horror Coin x500! 」

[Ding! Player clearance rewards are being calculated...]

[Clear copy: Rose Manor

Number of players in the instance: 5

Grade: Primary

Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 12.35%

Player main mission completion rate: 3/3

Hidden player mission: Complete Duke Bernger's wish and find the rose that Countess Selina wants (completed)

Hidden player mission 2: Find a permanent replacement for the eyes of the Duke's youngest daughter, Elsa Lena's doll Candy (completed)

Player hidden mission 3: Find out what happened in Rose Manor (completed)

Player clearance reward: 1800 horror coins

Player hidden mission reward: 900 Terror Coins (already issued)]

[Ding! Player stats change as follows

Player Name: He Feng

Health: 5/100

Luck value: 0/100

Spirit value: -100/100

Ability value: 101/100

Talent: Rage Feeding (Super Special Talent, Level: Level 10)

Overall grade: C

More content to come.]

The system announcement was no longer as emotional as before, but more like a business matter, returning to its original mechanical tone.

Faced with this loser who couldn't afford to play, He Feng directed the achievement system to turn on the anti-interference mode and blocked the horror game system again.

It's so funny. He dares to fight with him without even knowing his own weight.

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "No One Can Escape". The system will immediately issue 5 reward points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "persuading all BOSSes in the Rose Manor dungeon to death". The system will immediately issue 98 reward points."

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

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 379."

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached 379, unlocking "Permanent appreciation of achievement points", that is, the achievement points obtained are doubled. For example: when the current number of viewers reaches a certain value, the system will issue 1 reward point, and the achievement points will reach 300. When the current number of viewers reaches a certain value, the system will issue 2 reward points, and the achievement will reach 500, unlocking "Dawn." "

Listening to the announcement of the achievement system, He Feng hummed a little tune and was in a very happy mood. He clicked on the copy information, but saw a screen full of asterisks.

"Instance name: Dead City

Number of players in the instance: **

grade:**

Difficulty: **

Customs clearance rate: 0%

Player's main mission: **

Player side quest: **"

The only thing indicated in the entire information was the 0% clearance rate and the name of the dungeon, which made He Feng speechless.

This broken system is really hard to play.

After sighing, He Feng began to look around his surroundings. There was a bluestone pavement under his feet, and a city gate in front of him. The ancient city walls stood around the gate, majestic and solemn. He Feng somewhat disliked this depressing feeling.

The plaque on the city gate was a wooden board with a very smooth surface and no inscriptions, which looked a bit strange. The city gate was wide open and the surrounding houses were dilapidated and damaged, somewhat unworthy of the exquisite city gate.

And in the city, as far as He Feng could see, there was no one there. It was very quiet and very strange.

He Feng became interested and walked towards the city.

The live broadcast room also restored the screen at this time. Many viewers looked at the scene in front of them, then looked at the copy information, and asked questions.

[I won’t ask why my brother suddenly entered the dungeon, nor why Qi Guan’s skill didn’t work after he activated it. I will only ask why the dungeon information is full of asterisks.]

[I don’t know, next one.]

[Oh my god, I've never seen a copy like this before. Is it a new copy? It doesn't look like one.]

He Feng raised a mocking smile on his lips: "Maybe someone with a mean heart destroyed its copy in revenge against me."

[Just report your identity card number to the horror game system.]

[Xiaobo is such a jerk. Tsk tsk tsk, why bother playing a horror game if you can’t afford it? Why not just let us go?]

[Let’s not talk about the previous part. I miss home.]

"I will go home, don't be afraid." He Feng said confidently: "You are torturing me like this, right? Sooner or later, I will beat it to pieces and then I can go home."

[He really is, I am crying so hard. ]

[Please note that the horror game will be held on January 1th. Hege said he would take us home.]

He Feng paused, not knowing whether it was because of what was said in the live broadcast room or because of the sudden change in the environment.

First, the surroundings suddenly became noisy, and then many people carrying bags suddenly appeared around He Feng, and the crowds gathered.

He dodged subconsciously, but when he turned around he found that he could pass through those figures.

"phantom?"

He Feng was a little confused. After making sure that they couldn't touch him, he stood where he was and let those figures pass through him and walk away.

In the middle of the venue stood a man with his head down, not saying a word, listening to the noise around him without any reaction.

The comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and people started taking screenshots.

In the constantly moving crowd and bustling environment, there are two people standing opposite each other. It seems like there is really a story to tell.

"Do you really want to go?"

“If we don’t do it, who else can?”

"let's go."

As the sound of conversation came, He Feng looked at the two men and one woman walking towards him with determined eyes, raised his eyebrows, and remained motionless.

But the person standing in the middle of the venue suddenly moved, which surprised He Feng.

However, he was even more surprised because he found that the man could actually touch these phantoms. Or it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was touched.

The crowd was crowded, and the man took a step forward with anxiety on his face. He stretched out his hand desperately, but was blocked by the crowd. He could only stretch out his hand eagerly and stare at the figures of the two men and one woman, unable to do anything. In the end, it was all in vain.

He Feng, who witnessed all this, hesitated for only a second before he also stretched out his hand to stop the three men.

Perhaps He Feng had a premonition, so he was not surprised after passing through the phantom again.

Those three people were indeed not players, but phantoms in this scene.

"Ah," the man opened his mouth anxiously. He was almost unable to stand due to the crowd, but his hand was still stretched out stubbornly: "Ah!"

"Oh shit." He Feng was a little impatient. He took a few steps forward and tried to grab the man's hand to pull him out. But the moment he held the man's hand, an indescribable tingling sensation made He Feng let go of his hand: "Fuck, is there a thorn on your hand?"

"Ah!" Countless phantoms surrounded Shen Zishu and blocked his steps. Seeing that the three people were about to make the same mistake again, Shen Zishu's eyes turned red with anxiety: "No!"

"No, why are you ready to cry?" He Feng said with dissatisfaction. He looked at his hands, then at Shen Zishu's red eyes, feeling a little depressed. In the end, he still held Shen Zishu's hand and sighed, "I am such a soft-hearted handsome guy."

The stinging pain slowly turned into severe pain. He Feng frowned and gritted his teeth to pull Shen Zishu out. But after a few pulls, he found that the phantoms around him stopped moving and turned to look at him.

This weird and absurd scene made He Feng a little mad. He tried hard to pull Shen Zishu out again, and saw those phantoms suddenly pounce on him.

"Fuck me!"

As He Feng exclaimed, he was surprised to find that the crowd could actually touch him now, and those people pushed and squeezed each other, and He Feng was knocked all over the place. Because he was pulling Shen Zishu, he couldn't fall down, and could only be squeezed and gradually became unstable.

When they were about to be pushed down, Shen Zishu took the initiative to shake off their clasped hands. Once the link was broken, the phantom passed through He Feng again and fell to the ground one after another. When they saw that they could not touch He Feng, they swarmed back to Shen Zishu and surrounded him again.

"Ding! Main mission, new!

*appoint:**"

The strange report failed to attract He Feng's attention. He looked at Shen Zishu who was taken away by the crowd in a daze. The hand that was just clasped was still stinging. He Feng lowered his head and saw that the skin on his right hand seemed to be corroded. A layer of skin peeled off, leaving red flesh and blood.

[Oh my god!!! My brother is injured! Aaaaaa! Brother!!!]

[Quick! Quickly treat! I, I gave a tip!! Quickly buy potions!]

[Oh my god, this is the first time I see Brother He getting hurt, I feel so sad!]

The barrage of comments was noisy, but He Feng didn't look at it, nor did he buy any healing potions. He just turned around and chased in the direction where the two men and one woman had just left.

"I'm scared, Jiang Wei, I'm really scared, I don't dare, I don't want to die yet, Jiang Wei, I'm scared..."

"Lily, this is the only way we can save them."

"Don't be afraid. Look, I'm the one leading the charge. It doesn't matter if it's just death. I, Qi Yu, am not afraid of that!"

"elder brother!"

"Okay, Lily, if you're scared, just close your eyes and run back. Qi Yu and I should be able to do it too. It's okay. I know you're already great."

"No, I can do it, I can do it! Jiang Wei, if we can meet again in the next life, please treat me as your brother. Qi Yu is unreliable."

"Hahahaha, okay, see you in the next life."

The phantoms moved forward boldly. He Feng couldn't understand where they were going. He could only listen to their conversation and then watch their phantoms suddenly turn into fragments because of the movement of moving forward again, and drifted to his side with the wind.

He Feng understood that this meant that all three of them were dead.

He had been standing there, looking at the direction where the three people disappeared, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

I don't know how much time had passed, but suddenly there was a sound of running behind He Feng. He turned his head and saw the three people who had just disappeared running towards him again, passing through his body, running to that place, and having the same conversation again.

"I'm scared, Jiang Wei, I'm really scared, I don't dare, I don't want to die yet, Jiang Wei, I'm scared..."

Repeated again, and broken again.

He Feng had been standing there, and Shen Zishu finally arrived after a long time.

His clothes were torn to shreds, his left arm hung limply as if it was broken, and he looked in a very miserable state.

The two of them looked at each other again until the three phantoms ran over again and bumped into Shen Zishu's shoulder, causing him to stagger, but they passed through Shen Zishu's attempt to retain him, and finally passed directly through He Feng.

"I'm scared, Jiang Wei, I'm really scared, I don't dare, I don't want to die yet, Jiang Wei, I'm scared..."

The conversation ended again, the phantom turned into fragments and dissipated, the bustling sounds disappeared, and only He Feng and Shen Zishu were left in the entire ancient city.

"You want to save them." He Feng affirmed, "I'll help you save them."

Shen Zishu took two steps forward but then remembered that he might hurt He Feng, so he had to stop. He looked at the young man in front of him and gave a friendly smile.

"Thank you," Shen Zishu said. He paused for two seconds as if he was thinking about something. His brows were slightly furrowed, but then they relaxed after he thought of something. "Thank you, thank you."

"Ding! Player He Feng triggers the main storyline! The main quest is now refreshed!

Player's main mission: Complete the impossible mission assigned by BOSS Shen Zishu. "

"It's not up to you to decide whether it can be completed or not." He Feng smiled contemptuously. He bought two healing potions from the mall and threw one to Shen Zishu: "Drink it."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zishu took the healing potion without any hesitation. He broke the bottle of the potion, tilted his head back and drank the potion in one breath.

Seeing Shen Zishu being so obedient, He Feng was somewhat speechless: "Are you really not afraid that I will give you a bottle of poison?"

"Don't be afraid." Shen Zishu shook his head. He moved his reattached arm and said, "It's done."

"Oh, you're speaking fluently now." He Feng raised his eyebrows, opened the potion and drank it all. Looking at his right hand slowly returning to normal, he couldn't help but complain: "Dude, you are made of sulfuric acid, right?"

Shen Zishu retorted very seriously: "Made of meat."

He Feng was silent. He Feng thought Shen Zishu's brain might be rusty. He asked again: "How many decades have you been here? Has anyone else come in besides me?"

Shen Zishu blinked, thought carefully about what He Feng said, and then replied: "1923 days, no."

This answer surprised He Feng a little.

1923 days is about five years? That's about the same time he was in the hospital.

The time is reasonable, but it shouldn't be the case that no one has come in for five years.

So He Feng threatened: "Don't lie to me, or I'll chop you down."

Shen Zishu shook his head: "No, I won't lie to you."

He Feng didn't quite believe what he said, but looking at that serious face he couldn't say anything to refute.

The main thing is that this guy is quite good-looking.

He looks to be about 190cm tall, with eyes that are often described as affectionate and tender, except that these eyes are full of tenderness. His nose is straight, his lips are pink, his appearance looks very gentle, and his temperament is quite gentle, which is completely opposite to his crazy and annoying nature.

He Feng had a hunch that he should be a gentle person. What was his name in the system announcement just now? Shen Zishu? This name sounded like a nerd.

But He Feng still wanted to ask something. He walked around Shen Zishu a few times and checked the shoes very carefully. It was indeed not that his height increased. He asked in confusion: "Although it may be a bit sudden for me to ask this, but, have you grown taller again?"

Shen Zishu tilted his head, his expression puzzled and puzzled, and He Feng waved his hand: "Don't look at me like that, I don't know why it's again, but I feel that you must have grown taller again."

Shen Zishu shook his head, pointed at himself and said, "Shen Zishu."

"Wow, why are you introducing yourself? It's so formal. I feel a little embarrassed all of a sudden." He Feng coughed lightly and said unnaturally: "Then I am He Feng."

But after He Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and a little awkward.

It was fine that he was just being quiet, but what was the big deal about Shen Zishu staring at him?

He Feng, who was born in the Year of the Ox, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed twice and tried to avoid Shen Zishu's sight.

No, whose boss is staring at others like this?

It's quite embarrassing, hehe.