Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Seeing Sheng Nancheng suddenly burst into tears, Lu Ming did not panic.

But looking at He Feng taking out the long knife, Lu Ming had to admit that he was very panicked.

“Wait!” Lu Ming stretched out his hand: “My ability value is only 12.”

In a rage, He Feng took out Dawn and peeled an apple for Lu Ming.

"You should have said so earlier." He Feng handed the apple to Lu Ming: "Oh, I almost hurt you by mistake."

Lu Ming looked at the apple in his hand that had shrunk by two-thirds, and thought about what the long knife had once chopped. He silently put the apple into his backpack, took out a bag of biscuits and handed it to He Feng.

"Hey!" He Feng took the cookie and exclaimed, "Bribing me? Congratulations on your success. Come over here."

Lu Ming, whose luck value was 99, didn’t know whether it was because of his luck value of 99 that he successfully entered the camp protected by He Feng.

"So 'eternal life' means you can't die, right?" He Feng asked curiously. He opened the bag and ate a small cookie, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shared it with Shen Zishu: "It's delicious!"

“I roasted it myself.” Lu Ming smiled shyly. “It’s true that I won’t die, but I also lack the sense of pain. Sometimes I don’t even know when I got fatally injured. I once lost half of my head, and only realized I was injured after my teammates mistook me for a boss.”

He Feng, who was eating cookies, couldn't eat any more.

No, his "danger" is not immune to pain. How could this pain that once became his pain be bad in Lu Ming's mouth?

“Every time I was injured but couldn’t die, my teammates would treat me as a boss and hack me down.” Lu Ming sighed, “In the end, the boss was safe and sound, but I was hacked so hard that I couldn’t recover.”

He Feng felt balanced again.

That is indeed painful.

This person is a talented person and can also serve as a meat shield, so he can be recruited into the group.

"Are you interested in joining the Anti-Go System Alliance?" He Feng began to throw out olive branches: "If this doesn't work, then exterminating the family organization is fine."

Lu Ming was a little curious: "What is the family-annihilation organization?"

"It's easy. I'll show you." He Feng took out a snap camera from his backpack, first took a picture of the previous carriage, then bought some soul-transforming water from the mall and threw it out, then took another picture with the snap camera and showed the two pictures to Lu Ming: "Kill all NPCs and send away all the trapped souls of the players. This is the family-annihilating organization."

In the two photos, in the first one, apart from the blurry ghost figure, the most eye-catching thing is the ghost of Song Yue lying in front of the camera with blood all over his face.

As for the other one, there was not a single ghost in the carriage except for the things that were in the carriage itself. It was extremely clean.

Lu Ming couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Sheng Nancheng, who came over to take a look at the photo out of curiosity and was scared to tears again by Song Yue's ghost, also gave a thumbs up.

Even though he was scared to tears, he still had to give the thumbs up.

"Eh." He Feng said with disgust: "You two, one has a bitter face, the other is a little coward, one can't die, and the other is not dead yet, you really match each other."

Sheng Nancheng couldn't bear to hear this at all and cried even louder.

Lu Ming didn't react at all. He still had a calm and expressionless face.

"Just accept your fate." He Feng patted Sheng Nancheng's head: "But your brother's luck value is 0, so you should be content."

It's hard to rise and sob.

No, he would be unhappy if his brother said that.

What's wrong with a luck value of 0? How could he be so unlucky? How is that possible?

Woohoo, he is not as lucky as a person with a luck value of 0, woohoo, woohoo.

Sheng Nancheng made a long sound.

"Whose kettle is boiling." He Feng asked. He turned around and saw Sheng Nancheng crying. He felt like he couldn't hold it in anymore: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha! The kettle is boiling hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement of "Dancing on the Pain of Others". The system will immediately issue 2 reward points (already increased in value)"

He Feng shut his mouth.

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievement "I laugh at the unlucky guy, I'm really not a human being", the system will immediately issue 2 reward points (already increased in value)"

He Feng felt his fist harden.

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Impotent Rage" achievement. The system will immediately issue 2 bonus points (already increased in value)"

He·Incompetent Rage·Feng: "I advise you not to go too far."

"Sorry, I don't understand."

"You've crossed the line a bit." He Feng smiled: "Why do I feel that you have become more human after I picked up my boyfriend?"

"If you want to feel that way, then feel that way."

He Feng: ...

"Who of you wants to die?" He Feng looked at the players and said, "Come on, move forward quickly. I'm in a bad mood and want to chop someone down."

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "If it doesn't work, I'll take my anger out on you" achievement. The system will immediately issue 2 bonus points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 669."

He Feng: ...

He Feng: "Come on! Let's fight!"

Faced with He Feng’s sudden anger, the players were confused and no one dared to provoke him.

Sheng Nancheng looked at He Feng with some confusion and couldn't help but hiccuping.

Then, something terrifying happened. He saw He Feng slowly turn his head and smile at him.

"Remember that you got beaten up this time because of a big idiot, but don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." He Feng rubbed his hand that was sore from hitting too hard: "Cry if you want to, I won't scold you this time."

Sheng Nancheng covered the big bump on his head and burst into tears, crying himself into a kettle.

"That's right, cry if you want." He Feng was very pleased. He turned his attention to the remaining players again and pointed at Geng Bo: "Come on, introduce yourself."

Geng Bo was stunned, and quickly pretended to be happy and tried his best to make himself look heartless, but just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by He Feng.

"Don't show me your dead face like that." He Feng said in dissatisfaction: "Your acting is too poor. It looks disgusting."

Geng Bo's expression froze, and he tried to keep smiling: "What are you talking about? I'm just talking to you in a normal way."

"Disgusting, so disgusting." He Feng clenched his fists: "See these two fists? If you don't return to normal, I will really beat you up."

The smile on Geng Bo's face disappeared completely. He looked at He Feng with a sullen face. This made the flaws of his facial features directly exposed. He looked rat-like and sinister.

"Is that right?" He Feng said directly: "You should be like a mouse, why pretend to be a good person."

Although he really wanted to refute, Geng Bo was more afraid that He Feng would go crazy and hack him, and he couldn't smile apologetically, so he could only stare at He Feng.

He thought he wouldn't get beaten this way, that's what he thought.

The next second, He Feng slapped him in the face, and his mood instantly became better.

"The last one." He Feng pointed at Duan Qiuran: "Sister, what do you think?"

Duan Qiuran chuckled: "We are probably about the same age."

"Really?" He Feng was surprised: "This is my sister!"

Duan Qiuran was almost unable to respond. She smiled shyly and praised: "You are really good at talking."

He Feng also smiled and waved his hand: "So why don't you tell the truth."

Duan Qiuran's expression paused, then quickly returned to normal. She lifted the hair by her ears and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Don't you know?" He Feng said with a smile, "Generally speaking, those who say they don't understand are pretending to be confused. I have a trick here, and you have been exposed."

"Oh?" Duan Qiuran smiled and said, "Can I ask what the basis is?"

"Maybe not." He Feng pointed at Duan Qiuran and said, "Vote, everyone."

"What a twisted theory!" Geng Bo shouted, rushing out and standing in front of Duan Qiuran: "What's your basis? Tell me now!"

"I don't know about other things, but raising a dog is a good idea, sister." He Feng chuckled and said, "You can raise a dog so quickly. I admire you."

At this point, Duan Qiuran suddenly felt that there was no point in pretending. She took out a folding fan from her backpack, opened it, and smiled, "No wonder the horror game system asked us to get rid of you. You are too smart and your abilities are too outstanding. You are indeed a threat to it."

"Qiu, Qiuran?" Geng Bo's eyes widened. He looked at the self-destructing Duan Qiuran in disbelief: "You, you really are?"

"What am I?" Duan Qiuran laughed tenderly, "Did I surprise you? I'm really sorry."

After saying that, Duan Qiuran twisted his waist and walked over to He Feng: "Don't throw me out here, this station boils people alive, it's disgusting."

"If you die this time, you won't be able to survive." He Feng joked, "Why don't you struggle a little more?"

"That's not necessary." Duan Qiuran pinched Sheng Nancheng's face: "Oh, you little crybaby."

Sheng Nancheng sobbed and crawled away using his hands and feet.

Now all the NPCs have been found, and all that’s left is to throw them out.

He Feng began to wonder how many more stations there were and how the death would occur at all the stations.

"The rest include death, death and danger." Duan Qiuran said without reservation: "The corresponding ones are freezing to death, being torn apart by a chariot and being skinned."

He Feng looked at Duan Qiuran, then at Ding Yan and Sang Gui, and fell silent.

If you don't vote at this stop, the remaining three ways of death won't seem good no matter who it happens to.

"Is there any other way?" He Feng asked, "Can I throw in the corpse?"

Duan Qiuran was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled: "Then which of the three of us do you want to vote out for the last stop?"

"Then it seems that throwing corpses is an option." He Feng nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, what if a desperate dog jumps over the wall?"

"Who the hell are you calling a dog!" Geng Bo's face turned red with anger. He yelled, "Don't think you're so awesome! I'm telling you, I'm no pushover either! And you! You bitch! Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!"

"I hate men who speak rudely." Duan Qiuran closed his folding fan and pointed it at Geng Bo with his balsam-colored nails: "So you die for a while, okay?"

The "hidden fragrance" that was buried in Geng Bo's body at the beginning of the copy was activated.

The wound, which was originally just a skin break, quickly expanded and instantly turned into a laceration and began to bleed wildly.

Geng Bo screamed, he knelt on the ground, covering his increasingly large wound and slapping himself in the mouth, trying to get Duan Qiuran to stop.

"I am not talented, but once I use my talent, I cannot take it back." Duan Qiuran smiled faintly: "You said you were willing to die for me."

Seeing her like this, Geng Bo knew that he was doomed to die, so he changed the subject and began to curse Duan Qiuran madly.

"Sister, don't waste your time talking to him." He Feng kicked Geng Bo away: "He's so annoying."

"You're so cute." Duan Qiuran smiled and said, "I have something good here, do you want some?"

Duan Qiuran entered the horror game a long time ago. When she entered the game, she was a prostitute.

A brothel girl who is very good at making incense.

"Don't ask me when I entered the game, I can't remember." Duan Qiuran took out a sachet from his backpack and handed it to He Feng: "A little of this fragrance will surely make people confused and infatuated, and unable to stop. I named this fragrance Wushan Yunyu, I wonder if my brother likes it?"

He Feng exclaimed, carefully took the sachet and praised sincerely: "Sister is so amazing!"

"Oh, how adorable!" Duan Qiuran laughed and took out another sachet: "This incense has a calming effect when burned, and it is called Night Rain."

"Wow!" He Feng's eyes lit up. He took the sachet again and said obediently, "Thank you, sister!"

"Oh! Such a cute little thing!" Duan Qiuran couldn't contain his admiration and took out five sachets at once: "The first one is poison powder, which can kill people without being seen. The second one is the antidote for all poisons, and its effect is the same as its name. The third one is for calming the mind, and it's called burning incense. The fourth one is even more powerful than Wushan Yunyu, and it's incredible. The last one is the most common ambergris, and it's useless for me to keep it, so I'll give it all to my brother!"

He Feng's arms were full of sachets. He looked at the words embroidered on the sachets without saying a word.

"But you don't like it?" Duan Qiuran asked doubtfully, "I gave you all my good things."

"No." He Feng put all of them into his backpack and stuffed them into his outdoor survival bag, then called Feng An'an over: "Come and see this sister..."

"385." Duan Qiuran said directly: "I was picked up recently. I remember all the people I have killed. The blood on my hands is stained. A total of 385 lives."

He Feng looked at the calm Duan Qiuran and didn't know what to say for a moment, but he just had a feeling that none of the people Duan Qiuran killed were good people.

"Brother, what I've been through is not as simple as you think." Duan Qiuran straightened his face and said, "I killed people who deserved to die. Of course, I killed them today only because of the situation. But it seems that those two weren't good people either, right?"

"Then why do you want to help the horror game system?" He Feng asked, "What can it use to exchange with you? I can't figure it out."

"Yeah, I can't figure it out either." Duan Qiuran shook his head: "But there are many things in this world that people can't figure out, such as this whole thing, and those things that people thought were impossible to happen."

"Then why did it have to look for you?" He Feng asked again: "There must be a reason, right?"

Duan Qiuran's eyes softened and she chuckled, "Maybe it's because I'm beautiful."