Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

It hurts a lot.

How could it not hurt? He was just corroded to this point and it hurt so much that he wanted to kill someone. How could Shen Zishu, who was stepped on and deformed, not feel pain?

What's more, He Feng's brain has always been very quick, so how could he not think that Shen Zishu was used to this kind of pain, so he didn't feel anything.

Habit is such a terrible thing that it can slowly make this level of pain lose its proper response.

"You..." He Feng opened his mouth. He turned his head away, not wanting to see Shen Zishu's indifferent look. "Don't let go of my hand next time. The sooner you complete the task, the sooner you can be free."

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Shen Zishu, who was a little nervous, smiled instantly. He nodded: "Okay, I won't let go."

Shen Zishu took so long to recover that when the two of them finally went to look for him, all they saw were three figures determined to die.

"Isn't this pure torture?" He Feng frowned, and turned to look at Shen Zishu: "What did these three people do? Why do you have to save them?"

To be honest, Shen Zishu couldn't remember.

The reason was only clear at the beginning. As he was refreshed again and again and missed again and again, until now, he could no longer remember why he wanted to save her. However, there was one thing Shen Zishu was sure of.

"They saved me." Shen Zishu affirmed, "They also helped me. They helped me send that person away."

He Feng understood: "It's a gang crime, I understand."

I understand it, but there is very little information about the entire copy now, and I can only piece together the most basic information.

He Feng couldn't remember the names of the three figures at all, he only remembered a rough idea. These three were probably dead and could not be tortured, so they could only turn into phantoms and repeat the cycle. The purpose was to make Shen Zishu watch his savior die again and again and be unable to do anything.

In the final analysis, it exists just to torture Shen Zishu.

"What a pervert, Xiaobo." He Feng was amazed and bought a healing potion to drink: "Prisoner play, a cycle of despair, it's really perverted. I don't want it to get better. What should I do?"

[My brother goes, go, go! We are responsible for watching the fun!]

[Speaking of which, we didn't receive any reports when Dawn Village and Rose Manor were destroyed. Is the system not good at playing? Normally, when someone passes this high-difficulty level, it will make a big fuss and want to let everyone know. Why didn't it report it to everyone when it was destroyed?]

[I understand. Xiaobo Chunchun can’t afford it! You can see it from this BOSS! Xiaobo can’t afford it!]

[Wuhu! Everyone, please type "Xiaobo is not worth playing" on the public screen! Let's have some ridicule.]

Seeing that the barrage was not playing well with the system, He Feng grinned with great satisfaction, and took out his camera and turned the lens to face himself and Shen Zishu: "Come, look at the camera."

Because he couldn't see the picture, He Feng would inadvertently tilt his head towards Shen Zishu so that both of them could be photographed, but he didn't expect that Shen Zishu was actually moving closer to him, and their heads were just leaning against each other, so to He Feng's surprise, he accidentally touched the shutter and captured the scene.

The photo was slowly spit out. He Feng pulled it out and shook it vigorously. The picture soon became clear. The moment he saw the picture clearly, the tips of He Feng's ears began to turn red.

Shen Zishu couldn't help feeling curious when he saw He Feng staring at the photo. He wanted to get closer to take a look, but he saw He Feng suddenly stuff the photo into the air beside him and turned away.

Shen Zishu blinked, not quite understanding why He Feng suddenly became upset.

He Feng didn't quite understand either.

Don't you have to look at the camera when taking photos? Why is Shen Zishu looking at him?

Ahhhh! Now every time he closed his eyes, he thought of that photo! He couldn't get through the day like this!

Looking at the photo that He Feng had stuffed into his backpack, He Feng slightly widened his eyes in surprise because he was touching Shen Zishu. As for Shen Zishu, he tilted his head slightly. He stared at He Feng seriously with the corners of his lips curled up, looking like he was in a very good mood.

Who are you trying to seduce? Who are you trying to seduce? You need to drag them out! Put them in a pig cage!

Okay, okay, that's how the Gou system is going to deal with him, right? It sent out Shen Zishu who is not only his natural nemesis, but also seduces him!

Thinking about those peach blossom eyes that were so affectionate even when looking at dogs, He Feng felt that he would feel a little better if he ignored his red ears and cheeks.

He coughed lightly, turned his head and was about to talk to Shen Zishu, but he saw this man raise his hand to cover his mouth.

He Feng: "Oh, destroy it."

It's fucking unbearable to live like this. Whoever wants to go can go, but he won't go.

The time of the copy is unknown, probably around noon.

He Feng held the lighter and tried to light the charcoal with great concentration.

He carefully protected the burning flames, lit the dry firewood he had just picked up, and then very carefully put the burning dry firewood into the barbecue grill and transferred the charcoal to the small flame.

There were no accidents until the last step, but just after He Feng put the charcoal on the flame, the flame shook violently, and then went out with a pop.

He Feng, who failed six times: ...

Okay, okay, that's how we want to play it, right?

Qian Youlin, who watched the whole process, lay on the bed and laughed, using his last bit of strength to type: [Hahahahahahahahahaha, help! Every time I come to this moment, I remember that my brother’s luck value is 0 hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

Then He Feng saw him and banned him for 10 minutes again.

[! The brave leader of the list! Goodbye!]

[It’s so funny, the last comment from the top guy on the list was mocking He Ge.]

He Feng snorted in dissatisfaction, turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu who was sent to face the wall by him: "Hey, you, come and help me."

After getting permission, Shen Zishu left the wall. He walked to He Feng, squatted down, and looked at the tools. He understood what He Feng meant without him saying anything.

Shen Zishu casually picked up a lighter and lit a stick, then inserted it into the charcoal. The flames slowly devoured the charcoal, and the barbecue grill became warm.

He Feng, who had failed six times, choked. The next second, he stood up and ran around the house.

Damn, he's so pissed off.

What are you doing? Are you treating him differently? What's wrong with you guys if his luck value is 0? Besides, he has already added 1 point to his luck value through the achievement system. What else does his luck value need from him? It's already 1, so what's there to be dissatisfied about!

They all bully him, right? Gou Zi can't beat him, he admits it, after all, he has talent. Qian Youlin can't beat him, he also admits it, this is a cheat. Qi Guanju? He can barely admit it, these three are more talented than each other.

There is no need for He Feng to compare himself with King Kong Barbie and Little Glasses. After all, his other stats are far superior to these people, so he doesn't need any luck to compete with them.

What about Shen Zishu?

Come on, he is a BOSS?! Why? Why can't he even beat Shen Zishu? The desire to compare is directly aroused!

"Let's have a fight!" After running a lap, He Feng calmed down a little. He stood in front of Shen Zishu with his hands on his hips: "You! Come out! Let's have a fight!"

Shen Zishu squatted in front of the barbecue stove, looked at the charcoal burning more and more vigorously and asked: "Are you hungry? Do you have any food? I will grill it for you."

He directly bought a bunch of skewers from the mall. Feng: "Hungry! Yes! Eat!"

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, question the No.1 brother on the list, understand the No.1 brother on the list, and become the No.1 brother on the list! ]

[Wow wow wow baby, you are a very cute baby! I am a fan of your mother! ]

[Aaaaaah! I don’t want to support this either, but the interaction between these two is so loving! And it’s about redemption. I really, my family, I’ll support this first!]

Some geeks appeared in the barrage, and they had a heated discussion about the CP of He Feng and Shen Zishu, mainly arguing about who would be on top and who would be on the bottom. In the end, He Feng, who was on the bottom, crushed He Feng, who was on the top, with 5221 votes, defeating He Feng, who was on the top, with 87 votes.

The protagonist's mouth is already full of oil.

When Shen Zishu had baked some, he would put it on the plate in front of He Feng. He Feng just had to focus on eating and didn't have to worry about anything else. He would wait until he was full before calling Shen Zishu, who didn't need to eat, to come and eat.

It’s not that he doesn’t let Shen Zishu eat it, but this person said that he can just eat the leftovers.

"It's a pity that you're the boss." He Feng shook his head regretfully: "It's a waste if you don't set up a stall with this skill."

Shen Zishu, who was finishing up for He Feng and eating the skewers that he couldn't finish, smiled at He Feng: "It's great to be able to cook for you."

He Feng was silent. He Feng lay down and closed his eyes.

After eating, you need to sleep. Yes, you need to sleep. It is definitely not an escape, nor is it not that you don’t want to face your ears that are getting hot again. Absolutely not!

He Feng's sleep has always been enviable, especially when he falls asleep within three seconds of closing his eyes, the audience in the live broadcast room would cry with envy.

So when Shen Zishu had sorted everything out, He Feng was already asleep.

He smiled helplessly, took the blanket that He Feng bought last night and covered He Feng carefully.

Shen Zishu, who had covered He Feng with a blanket, did not leave. He squatted beside He Feng and looked at He Feng's sleeping face, his heart was touched. He slowly lowered his head and kissed the back of He Feng's hand on his side through a thin blanket.

He couldn't touch He Feng, so he had to compromise and kiss the young man who broke into his dead city through the blanket.

Shen Zishu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. In his eyes, it was actually very normal.

It was as if he should have done this a long time ago.

Although Shen Zishu would not feel guilty, he was not sure what He Feng would think, so he had to make sure that certain people would not do anything bad.

He took a casual glance and accurately found the position of the camera in the live broadcast room in mid-air. Shen Zishu smiled at the camera and put his index finger to his lips to make a gesture of silence.

The difficulty was set to *, and the mysterious BOSS in the dungeon was so powerful that the live broadcast room was silent for a moment.

After the barrage of comments lingered for a while, the first one suddenly popped out.

[The believer kissed his god across an unbridgeable chasm.]

[Say more of what I will say before! ]

[Help! What’s going on with this intoxicating sense of fate? One more thing! Zishu, aren’t you super gentle? Why did you suddenly become so fierce?]

[Is it possible that his tenderness is only directed towards He Bao...]

[Don’t take the previous one so seriously, because I will believe it. I just believe it.]

[Family members, let me just say that I am so drunk that I am dying of drug addiction, family members.]

Shen Zishu's kiss was so light that He Feng not only didn't feel anything, but he even slept more soundly.

The time of the copy was unknown, probably around evening, He Feng woke up in a daze, and a figure remained in his mind.

A figure shook his hand away.

He Feng forced himself to open one eye, found Shen Zishu who was sitting next to the mattress, stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face.

Shen Zishu, who was suddenly hit, was a little confused. He turned to look at He Feng, who could only open one eye, and tilted his head in confusion.

"Don't act cute, it's useless." He Feng closed his eyes again to wake up: "It has left a shadow on me. If you don't let go of my hand, I think we can pass the level today."

At this point He Feng smacked his lips and grinned foolishly: "Forget it, it's good not to clear the level today, hehehe, it's delicious hehehe."

Whenever He Feng smiled, Shen Zishu would always smile along unconsciously. Now it was near evening, and the sun outside was about to set below the horizon. The sunlight turned into a warm yellow, giving the two smiling people in the room a peaceful and comfortable feeling.

[Help me, I suddenly understand you guys who are into trolls. I really think my brother and the boss are so harmonious. I took a screenshot of my family members. From now on, we are a family!]

[Great! Welcome to join us!]

He Feng didn't understand, and He Feng didn't dare to question it.

The main reason was that he just saw someone say that shipping CP was disgusting, and then he was scolded by the whole screen and collapsed and left.

Well, that fighting power, that sense of belief, He Feng was not sure if these people would cry to death in front of him if he questioned this relationship.

Since I don't mind, I might as well go with them. Thinking this way, He Feng even liked Shen Zishu more and more.

Before the sunset turned into setting sun, He Feng got up and took Shen Zishu out for a walk.

It just so happens that it is now the time when phantoms appear in the Dead City. The phantoms on the streets are decorated with lights and look very festive.

He Feng walked forward with big strides, and people retreated wherever he went. Shen Zishu followed closely behind him, like a little wife, with an inexplicable sense of shyness.

"Hey! Can you touch that?" He Feng stared at the candy man stall with his eyes lit up: "I want that!"

Shen Zishu followed his line of sight and saw a strange creature. He was a little unsure: "This?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" He Feng nodded vigorously: "Look at this rabbit! How cute!"

Shen Zishu looked at it carefully again. Well, the four legs were as long as the ears. The rectangle on the face should be the rabbit's teeth, and there were two eyes, one big and one small.

It's really cute when you look at it this way.

He took the rabbit from the stall and handed it to He Feng: "Try and see if you can get it first."

He Feng cautiously stretched out his hand to try and found that he could actually touch the sugar man. He was immediately extremely happy.

He Feng held the ugly bunny candy man in his hand. He treasured it very much and showed it off to the live broadcast room: "Look! Little bunny!"

[Well, to be fair, I can't tell.]

"Kick out the haters." He Feng kicked the man away and said word by word, "Look, a little rabbit."

[Ahahaha, the rabbit is so cute, hahaha…]

[Oh my god! This is the most beautiful little rabbit I have ever seen! So cute haha.]

He Feng was satisfied. Just as he was about to show off a little more, he saw the barrage of comments about Shen Zishu and he was gone. So He Feng quickly turned around and saw Shen Zishu being pushed away by a figure.

"Kidnap my chef?" He Feng put the sugar man into his backpack and took out a long knife: "You are really looking for death, return him to me!"