Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"The winner of this year's Best Game Award is the horror game designed by Mr. Shen Zishu!"

The lights under the stage gathered together in one place. Shen Zishu stood up with a smile. He looked at He Feng beside him, and the two hugged each other tightly under the gaze of everyone.

Making the best game was Shen Zishu's obsession, and today, more than ten years later, this obsession was finally realized together with his lover.

"I will love you forever." Shen Zishu leaned on He Feng's shoulder and whispered, "I will love you forever."

He Feng smiled softly and hugged Shen Zishu tightly: "I will love you forever too."

The sight of the two people hugging each other naturally did not escape the media's camera, and before Shen Zishu finished his acceptance speech, it had already become a hot topic.

Hot search terms: "The embrace of the Creator and the Savior".

The most popular post only has a photo of two people hugging each other and a sentence, which reads "Let's sing for victory."

A year after everything was over, the Creator finally won the trophy he wanted most and fulfilled his greatest obsession.

The popularity of horror games has remained high this year. People are lighting lamps for those lives lost in horror games and are also paying close attention to the movements of He Feng and Shen Zishu.

Most people are grateful for the efforts of He Feng and Shen Zishu, but there is still a small number of people who blame all the faults on Shen Zishu.

Every time this happens, Xiao La Jiao would cheer and pick up the keyboard to tell the members of the customer service team that life has begun.

"Our Brother Shen did everything he could. What did you, a spectator, do?" Li Shuangshuang's fingertips danced on the keyboard: "Why bother with other people's business? Are you jealous? Are you envious? Speak!"

The customer service team's combat effectiveness increased sharply after Little Lajiao's super airdrop. Now, no one said no to charging into battle for Shen Zishu, and they directly forced the opposite side to flee in panic.

"Look." Yu Qiming beat his chest and stamped his feet: "This is a true brother!"

As a result, the horror game's external recruitment information included an additional introduction.

"Coming to the horror game industry, you will definitely be able to shine in the right position!"

There is a lot of evidence. After all, Pepper is the most real evidence.

The award ceremony came to an end, and after the host finished reading the final thank-you speech, it was over. He Feng and Shen Zishu leaned against each other, holding hands, and they found it a little funny to watch Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng hugging the trophy and going crazy.

“Oh oh oh oh oh!” Sheng Nancheng and Qian Youlin circled around the trophy: “Brother Lin! Tell me loudly what this is!”

Qian Youlin was very cooperative: "A trophy! The kind that only comes with first place! It's extremely valuable!"

At this point the two men stopped and picked up the trophy and held it high.

"I saw the days and nights we worked so hard on." Qian Yulin's voice was choked with sobs: "It's worth it!"

"I checked the data countless times, and finally, finally!" Sheng Nancheng burst into tears: "Moo woo woo! Who understands!"

Qian Youcheng and Fu Shi stood aside with some disgust.

Qian Youcheng: "Your brother."

Fu Shi: "Your brother!"

The two of them started bickering, and even had a dispute, calling each other "your brother" all the time.

Seeing the photographer approaching with his equipment, He Feng realized that the live broadcast had not stopped yet, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it: "Live broadcast, live broadcast!"

It was a pity that the two people, whose attention was completely drawn to the trophy, didn't realize what He Feng meant at all. They just waved their hands nonchalantly and said they understood and would go on a live broadcast to show off when they got back.

So, after "The Embrace of the Creator and the Savior", horror games once again became a hot search, with the hot search term "Finally, finally!". Not long after, another term came up, also from a horror game, called "Your Brother".

[Help me, this is exactly like when my bestie sees greasy guys on the street calling each other "your husband", hahahahaha.]

[Trivia: The top guy on the list is the younger brother of the handsome guy with glasses, and the crybaby is the younger brother of another handsome guy.]

[Help, this is really my brother.]

The person involved was completely unaware and only realized something was wrong when he returned to the horror game.

Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng huddled together to watch themselves go crazy, and neither of them could lift their heads up. They sighed and said that their image was ruined.

Qian Youcheng and Fu Shi looked at each other, not knowing how to start the conversation.

He Feng was trying to hold back his laughter: "Let me make it clear first, I have reminded you."

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Qian Youlin waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and turned to whisper to the little crybaby: “Let’s post the video of He Ge in women’s clothing, so that no one will see our embarrassment.”

The little crybaby's eyes lit up: "I think it's okay!"

The two had beautiful imaginations, but as everyone knows, if you stay with He Feng for a long time, your whispers can no longer be kept secret, and your loud plots can be heard clearly. Both of them are attacked by the iron fist of love.

"Wuwuwu, do you know how hard this punch hit me?" Qian Youlin cried, "You are hurting your employees' hearts!"

"That year, that month, you told me to give up the dark and join the light, and to join you. I listened to you and chose you! But what about you?" Sheng Nancheng wiped away his tears: "It was all in vain after all!"

The two of them put on a great show, but it was a pity that He Feng had gone back upstairs to sleep when it was time to go to bed. Now only Fu Shi and Qian Youcheng were left in the living room watching the two people's performance, and they were both a little disgusted.

"Do you need me to call Brother He down so you two can continue?" Fu Shi pointed upstairs: "It's okay, I can use my skills to go up directly, it's very fast."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people who were about to hug each other and cry let go of each other instantly, smiled without any hesitation, and said they were sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Qian Youcheng couldn't help but burst out laughing, and instantly received Qian Youlin's resentful gaze.

"Your brother, your brother." The eldest brother on the list said sarcastically, "Am I your brother?"

Qian Youcheng's expression remained unchanged and he raised his hand to hit someone.

There was no other reason. Since he had been with He Feng for so long, his reluctance to take action had completely disappeared.

After all, Brother He believes that fists can speak volumes. You're just a tough guy, right? Just give him a punch.

Qian Youcheng had learned this trick perfectly and acted extremely decisively, causing the top brother on the list to call He Feng back to him as his brother.

The four of them chatted for a while, and the five people who were there to wrap up the party finally arrived. They said hello and took their boyfriends back home, and the war without the smoke of gunpowder finally subsided.

The villa is usually quiet at night, mainly because He Feng goes to bed early. Except for parties when he plays late, he usually goes back to his room early on weekdays.

As for whether you sleep on time or not, no one else knows.

For example, today, the two of them played around until two o'clock before going to bed, and He Feng had a dream in a daze.

He saw the white-haired Shen Zhu, and the most important thing was that this Shen Zhu was still good.

He did not kill anyone. Instead, he fought back when those people in the interstellar tried to take away everything designed by Shen Zishu, and saved him when Shen Zishu wanted to destroy himself with everything.

In the dream, I became a doctor and met 35-year-old Shen Zishu. There was no problem with the orphanage where Fu Shi and Sheng Nancheng were. Qian Youlin was still as annoying as ever. Everything was so beautiful. Those who were supposed to be together were together. The most amazing thing was that Shen Zhu was with Unit 1.

He Feng could tolerate everything else, but this one seemed really ridiculous.

At twelve o'clock noon the next day, He Feng woke up from the dream and shared his outrageous dream with Shen Zishu. However, the more he talked about it, the more complicated it seemed to him. Finally, he said "Wow" softly.

"So is it a parallel world?" He Feng scratched his head: "If so, it's amazing."

Shen Zishu smiled and didn't say yes or no.

After all, no matter how they develop and what they experience in other parallel worlds, they cannot compare to the present.

His lover was right beside him, and he only needed to move a little closer to kiss her lips.

What he has may not be more than that him, but the current ending is already the best.

His savior always and firmly chooses him, and that is enough.

The two of them kissed for a long time, then got up, washed and prepared to have breakfast.

Good news, Mr. Qian, Bitter Face, Organ and the twins who need to go to work all got up earlier than them.

Bad news, these five people left at 8:30 in the morning to go to work. Except for He Feng and Shen Zishu, everyone else is still asleep and no one has prepared lunch yet.

He Feng was a little amused and tied the string of Shen Zishu's apron: "I thought it was late for the two of us, but it turns out there are even later ones."

Shen Zishu also had a smile on his lips. After He Feng tied his clothes for him, he started cooking.

At 12:54 noon, lunch was freshly prepared and someone came downstairs after smelling the food.

The little crybaby lay on the dining table without opening his eyes, and stubbornly used chopsticks to accurately poke the air next to the bowl into his mouth.

The first brother on the list was a little better, at least his eyes were open, and he nodded his head, which made Fu Shi afraid that he would fall into the bowl.

"What's going on?" He Feng frowned: "Did he go mining secretly?"

"I was so excited all night." The eldest brother on the list tried to stay awake and explained, "I fell asleep at dawn."

The little crybaby simply read the message without replying and just fell asleep on the table.

Fu Shi laughed: "I can tell from the first glance that you two have never seen the world!"

Shi Fu, the only one who didn't have to go to work, remained silent and decided not to tell anyone about Fu Shi's sudden laughter in the middle of the night.

After lunch, Qian Youlin and Sheng Nancheng regained their energy, lying on the sofa to digest the food and discussing how to spend the first day after the horror game won the Best Game Award.

"We have to have a party, right?" Qian Youlin raised his hand. "We have to have a party, right?"

Sheng Nancheng agreed with both hands and feet: "Great! Party! Party! Catch Old Xing and barbecue him!"

The two became more and more excited as they discussed, and said frankly that they had to drink something.

He Feng, who was admiring the photo wall, called out urgently: "Forget about the two of you. One of you got drunk and insisted on going to heaven, and the other got drunk and wanted to accompany me to the sea. You have done a lot of stupid things. Do I need to describe them one by one?"

The top brother on the list is selectively deaf: "I won't go home until I'm drunk!"

The little crybaby followed closely: "Drink his meow meow!"

He Feng looked at Fu Shi helplessly and chose to let the two of them make their own arrangements.

Anyway, there are so many people watching over them, so these two people will definitely be safe no matter what, that's all.

The invitation to the party was sent to many people, and the responses were all positive, with no one refusing.

"It will definitely be a big party." Qian Youlin chuckled, "The lights will illuminate the entire Player Island No. 10!"

There is no need to decorate the banquet venue, as long as there are enough ingredients.

For this purpose, Huyan Wangji returned to the real world and found his own ranch, and carefully selected twenty sheep and brought them back.

The whole flock of sheep bleated non-stop. Huyan Wanji stood among the sheep and laughed up to the sky, asking whether it was enough.

He Feng: ...

"Take care of it." He Feng said directly to Xiao Mu: "Take care of it!"

Xiao Mu said that he really couldn't do anything about it.

Ten out of the twenty sheep were made into whole roasted lambs, and a few of the remaining ones were made into lamb skewers. He Feng personally lured Xing Zizhen into the horror game and asked Mi Fang to come and help.

Everyone was already very skilled in the steps of slaughtering the sheep and grilling the meat. Xing Zizhen didn't need to say much as the sheep had already been prepared and they were just waiting for him to marinate the meat, which made Xing Zizhen laugh and cry, and he quickly prepared the ingredients under everyone's eager gaze.