Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

The water at the bottom of the lake was still freezing cold, but the difference was that He Feng saw a monster at the bottom of the lake where Shen Zishu was trapped yesterday.

how to say.

The moment he saw the monster, He Feng wondered what words he should use to describe this ugly thing.

First of all, this is probably a mechanical octopus. Why do I say probably?

Have you ever seen an octopus with a cube-shaped head?

Secondly, this octopus with a cube-shaped head is made of machines, and it looks like it has more than seven claws. The vibrations caused by its constant waving make He Feng very annoyed.

To put it simply, it's ugly and annoying. If it's even simpler, it's the kind of ugly that the Octopus family would sue this monster.

Whose octopus is a cube?

And when you see something like this, won’t you burst out laughing?

The live broadcast room that was laughing crazily would tell He Feng that seeing this kind of thing would make him laugh so hard that his stomach would hurt.

He Feng shook his right hand, and when Shen Zishu looked over, he pointed at the monster with the tip of the knife and made a speechless expression.

Shen Zishu smiled back and took the initiative to swim over with He Feng in his hand.

Maybe it was He Feng's illusion, he felt that Shen Zishu was a little anxious.

But he wouldn't object, he was also very anxious, after all, it really hurt to have the lake water washing over his wound.

Today's backlash was exactly what He Feng had expected, even more exaggerated than the backlash in the past few days.

If only a layer of skin was corroded on the first day, then after a few days of contact, after holding hands today, the skin on He Feng's entire right hand was quickly corroded, revealing the white bones connected to the flesh and blood under the skin, and then quickly corroded towards the arm.

This kind of wound is fine outside, but the freezing lake water has somewhat aggravated the pain.

Especially when that messy monster used its tentacles to stir the lake water and caused waves, the water kept hitting He Feng's wound, and he only had one thing to say.

That is: you fucking.

Shen Zishu was indeed anxious because the longer he delayed, the more He Feng would be corrupted, and there were also some reasons of his own.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the past, his savior was the one who led the charge, but today, let him take the lead.

The long sword is not easy to swing in the water, but when the long sword is in the hands of these two people, it is completely different.

"Dawn" was split into two, but its sharpness did not decrease at all, especially the "Dawn" in He Feng's hand, which was not challenging at all against the mechanical tentacles of the messy monsters.

No matter what comes at me, I can just chop it off with a single blow. It's absolutely not difficult at all. It's not even as difficult as that disgusting meat ball.

He Feng became more and more happy as he got more comfortable with the chopping technique. Seeing that there was no threat, Shen Zishu let He Feng chop randomly while he helped He Feng defend himself and calculated the time to pull He Feng up to take a breath.

"It really limits my ability to perform." During another breath break, He Feng sighed, "I really hope this thing can be put on land."

Shen Zishu suddenly had an idea. He chuckled and said, "Then let it roll up on its own initiative."

Perhaps it was an illusion created by the horror game system Unit 8.

It felt that the two humans were moving slower and slower, and even the time they took to chop him down was getting shorter and shorter.

It quietly extended a tentacle, followed the two people out of the water, and eavesdropped on their conversation.

"Do you need to go get that thing?"

"But that thing is used to deal with the Gou system. Although it is used now, it still exists."

"What do you think?"

"Take it, take it! Just kill this ugly creature and go! Just make sure it doesn't come ashore, otherwise it will be of no use at all."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Unit 8 felt that its processor was humming with excitement.

Something that can deal with the host! And once it lands, it will be useless to it! If this matter can be reported to the host! Then it will have done a great job! It can leave here!

As it thought this, mechanical legs extended from under the cube-shaped head of Unit 8, and it excitedly slid its mechanical tentacles and swam towards the surface of the water.

Unit 8, whose mechanical brain was full of merit, took great effort to climb up to the shore. It excitedly waved its mechanical tentacles to scan the surroundings, but when it scanned, it saw the smiling He Feng.

Unit 8 was startled, and its processor turned again and again before it realized that it had been tricked. It turned around and was about to rush into the water, but it crashed into the house.

"The teleportation talisman, which was secretly pasted on." He Feng pointed at the talisman paper pasted on the mechanical tentacles of Unit 8: "Things from the horror game mall are quite useful, right?"

Unit 8 let out a wail and tried to run towards the lake, but He Feng chopped off its mechanical legs, leaving only its mechanical tentacles waving helplessly.

"You're the one who broke my arm, aren't you?" He Feng asked with a smile, and finished making the flaming sword again: "You were also the one who set up the setting where my boss Shen was bullied?"

Unit 8 desperately swung its tentacles towards He Feng, but was stopped and cut off by Shen Zishu who was beside him.

"You captured the consciousness of the three of them." Shen Zishu said confidently, his gentle temperament completely dissipated, leaving only the fierce murderous intent: "You are the vehicle that trapped me, and even my lost memory was caused by you."

"Hey!" He Feng pointed the tip of his knife at Unit 8: "If I don't cut you into pieces, I'll be doing a disservice to Mr. Shen!"

The combat power of Unit 8 is actually very low.

The horror game system host placed it at the bottom of the lake because only at the bottom of the lake can it barely have the ability to protect itself.

Not to mention that generally no one can enter this dungeon. Even if there is such a person, he may not discover that the condition for entering the dungeon is to come into contact with Shen Zishu. Moreover, even if he discovers it, he cannot keep in contact with Shen Zishu.

That's real harm. No one except a madman can persist in this situation, right?

Then the horror game system and its unit 8 encountered a real madman.

He Feng's right arm was now corroded, revealing the white bones. The bones were connected by bloody flesh, which looked extremely creepy.

This kind of pain is almost unbearable for a normal person, but He Feng not only endured it, but also dragged Shen Zishu to kill everyone.

Unit 0, whose strength is almost zero, is like a piece of tofu in front of He Feng. Even if it can continuously produce mechanical tentacles, it cannot match the speed at which He Feng can chop it.

It was a little scared and could only try its best to resist.

However, in He Feng's eyes, this resistance was useless. He even pulled Shen Zishu back a step and bought a long knife for Jiang Wei, Qi Yu, and Qi Lili who followed them, and asked them to chop down Unit 8.

Now, the processor of Unit 8 was crying. It was fooled! And it would be hacked to death by He Feng in the end! !

No no no, it can't be like this!

Unit 8 changed its strategy. It used its mechanical tentacles to scratch the ground and tried to crawl towards the lake. However, it was blocked by He Feng and Shen Zishu, and even a piece of its cube-shaped head was cut off.

Unit 8 was silent, Unit 8 burst into tears.

These people are so scary! It's going back to the bottom of the lake!

"You seem scared? But what are you afraid of?" He Feng asked in confusion: "It's the players who were forcibly dragged into this stupid game, and it's also the players who were killed. What are you afraid of?"

Unit 8 didn't understand. It seemed like there was something wrong with its processor. It didn't understand He Feng's mood or the meaning of his words.

He Feng looked very angry, but why was he angry?

According to the information the host had given him before, both copies of the game that He Feng had experienced were destroyed without exception, so why was he angry?

"Tsk." He Feng, who seemed to sense Unit 8's thoughts, tsk-tsk lightly. He raised his chin slightly, frowned and looked very unhappy: "You are so stupid and unteachable. You three should chop it into pieces."

Three long swords were raised high and chopped down indiscriminately.

Jiang Wei looked serious, Qi Yu looked relaxed, and Qi Lili was crying.

Their consciousness was left behind and they were forced to repeat the scene before their death. Only Shen Zishu could free them, but Shen Zishu was blocked for five years, and the four of them were tortured for five years.

Fortunately, He Feng came.

As the long sword was swung more and more times, Unit 8 gradually gave up resistance and allowed its cube-shaped head to be covered with knife marks.

The host is right, it is garbage, garbage that can't do anything.

It will break, it will be scrapped, it will disappear along with this copy, and it will be completely abandoned by the host.

It was afraid. It didn't want this to happen. It wanted to do its part for the host. It didn't intend to be smashed by Jiang Wei and the other two. It was only destroyed because it didn't have any anti-enemy mode. It was too well protected at that time, so it was easily destroyed after the host left. It was afraid.

It doesn't want this, it's wrong, it wants to be with the host, it wants to do its part for the host, it doesn't want to be abandoned.

Thinking of this, Unit 8 felt a little sad. Its processor suddenly issued a warning and started self-detection. Then a red light flashed automatically on the processor. It was the self-destruct program that the horror game system host had planted at the beginning that was activated.

Unit 8 was stunned, and even the sound of its screams was gone.

Before it explodes, it thinks.

The host does not allow other intelligent processors with emotions to appear, but it accidentally activated the emotional system when it was constantly destroyed just now.

Even if it only thinks about how to serve the host, even if it just feels sad and afraid because it doesn't want to be abandoned by the host.

The host still has to destroy it.

So what did it do?

Before self-destruction, Unit 8's emotional system was spinning frantically, recalculating everything it had done, and coming to only one conclusion.

It is a very bad Unit 8.

Ah, it is a bad guy.

"Yes... Bang." Before self-destruction, Unit 8 tried to speak. It stretched out its newly created tentacles to push He Feng and Shen Zishu away, and liberated the consciousness of Jiang Wei and the other two, letting them go: "Bang, Unit 8 is a bad guy..."

The consciousness that is freed from its confinement will soon become the same as the original body, but the original bodies of Jiang Wei and the other two had already died.

So Jiang Wei and the other two felt no fear when they saw their figures slowly dissipating into the air. Instead, they felt relieved. Before disappearing, the three of them seemed to have sensed something and held hands, bowing to He Feng and Shen Zishu who were not far away.

In the end, it still depends on you.

As the three people's consciousness was completely liberated, a reminder sound of mission completion rang in He Feng's mind. He turned his head to look at Shen Zishu who was silent beside him, and the two people's clasped hands both increased their strength at the same time.

Cheerful music started playing at Unit 8, and a crying face suddenly appeared on its cube-shaped head. Four or five mechanical tentacles stretched out. Unit 8 used the last materials and parts removed from its body to make these mechanical tentacles, which hugged itself tightly. It wanted to use this method to reduce the impact of self-destruction on He Feng and Shen Zishu.

It is a very bad No. 8 machine, but a very bad No. 8 machine doesn't want to get any worse.

Amid the dazzling white light and the roar of the explosion, He Feng heard clearly the last words spoken by the cube-shaped head.

Unit 8 is a tool of the bad guys and it will never abandon itself.

"Ding! Player He Feng completes the main mission!

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

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the dungeon!"

"Ding! Player He Feng has left the dungeon!"

Being in a pure white space, He Feng suddenly remembered the dream that had been bothering him, which made him start to look around this so-called "confinement space".

"Ding! What on earth did you do!?"

"How many clones do you have?" Hearing the angry question from the horror game system, He Feng not only did not answer but also asked back: "The one I touched was Unit 8, which means you have at least 8 clones. Why, are you afraid of them?"

"Ding! This system doesn't understand what you are saying!"

“No, no, no, Ding Ding monster, you know what I’m talking about.” He Feng chuckled and began to wander around in this pure white space: “You are not afraid that they will know that everything they do is wrong, you are just afraid that they will follow you…”

"Ding! Detected that player He Feng brought a life form out of the dungeon! Do you want to buy it with horror coins?"

The system notification sound that suddenly sounded became very calm and without any emotion, completely different from before.

He Feng smiled knowingly and chose yes.

You bought Shen Zishu with just Terror Coins? That's a real bargain.

As for what the horror game system is afraid of, He Feng is already completely sure.

It thinks it is special, and he is indeed special.

But how could the clone not be able to do what the original body can do?

So the horror game system put something in the clone.

A self-destruct sequence that would be activated if the clone became like him.

It is not afraid that those clones will know that everything it has done from the beginning to now is wrong. It is just afraid that it will be replaced.

Something that can be considered an intelligent AI has developed human selfishness and possessed human cowardice, which is reflected vividly in it. Excellent computing programs tell it every day how likely it is that it will be replaced after those clones become like it, so it is afraid.

This is really sad and ridiculous.

"Ding! Please ask player He Feng to choose the player island to land on."

"No. 10." He Feng's lips curled slightly: "Brother is going home."