Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

What Duan Qiuran said makes sense.

After all, Duan Qiuran is really beautiful.

But! He Feng didn't believe it.

Seeing that Duan Qiuran would not say anything more, he had made up his mind and did not ask any more questions.

Can you find out the truth from someone who has made up her mind to hide something from you?

Even if He Feng could, he wouldn't look for her. His EQ is not that low.

"This train will arrive at the Wuhua station. Please prepare to get off in advance if you are selected."

"Throw Song Yue." He Feng became interested: "Anyway, they said we have to throw a person down, but they didn't say it can't be a corpse."

The players were silent. They were a little uncertain about Song Yue who had been reduced to ashes, but they did not dare to disobey He Feng.

Then all the players said Song Yue's name one by one, and the train slowly stopped.

"The train has arrived at the "materialization" station. The player voted out this time is: Song Yue."

As the broadcast ended, the pieces of flesh stuck to the carriage gradually broke away and floated out of the carriage.

After most of the Song Yue people got off the train, the carriage doors were closed and the train started again.

"Doors closed, train moving."

He Feng looked out of the car window curiously, and saw white smoke suddenly coming out of the pile of minced meat, and then it changed color before falling back to the ground.

"It's really disgusting." He Feng agreed: "A beautiful sister really shouldn't be treated like this."

"Ouch!" Duan Qiuran covered his face with a fan to hide his smile: "Brother, please stop praising me. Someone is jealous and is about to be upset~"

He Feng turned around and looked at Shen Zishu, but found that he was no different from usual. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Some people say one thing and mean another. He just behaves differently from what he thinks in his heart." Facing Shen Zishu's gaze, Duan Qiuran blinked: "My dear, please don't look at me like that. This is my personality. I am very honest."

"Don't look at my sister, look at me." He Feng pulled Shen Zishu's sleeve and shook it with amusement: "Is my brother really like my sister said, not showing what he thinks in his heart?"

Shen Zishu pursed his lips and said nothing.

"The final stop of this train is Hope Station. The train is Line 4, Death-Hope. The next stop is Death. Please stand firm and hold on. The train is about to start."

"The horror game system reminds you that there are NPCs among the players. Please find them and vote for them. Players still have three chances to skip. If you cannot choose a candidate or skip when you arrive at the next stop, the system will help you vote randomly. If there are still NPCs on the train when you arrive at the terminal, it will be considered that the player has failed to pass the level. Please work hard~"

"Horror game system friendly reminder~Please carefully observe the things around you that cannot exist~"

"A new door has opened." Shen Zishu changed the subject in a very clumsy way: "Do you want to go and see what's inside..."

"Brother." He Feng chuckled and called out again. This time, he leaned forward and used his fingertips to lift Shen Zishu's chin: "Yes or no?"

People often say that prostitutes are the most seductive.

Looking at Duan Qiuran alone, Shen Zishu wouldn't think so.

He even felt that Duan Qiuran's movements and expressions were very appropriate, and that she looked like a lady from a noble family, and he would never think of her as being charming.

But it was different when I met He Feng.

The little fox deliberately imitated Duan Qiuran's demeanor and way of speaking. His movements were very provocative, and his every frown and smile was full of temptation to him. As if it was not enough, he kept adding fuel to the fire.

"Brother, why are you staring at me?" He Feng smiled. He stretched out his hand to press the back of Shen Zishu's neck, forcing Shen Zishu to lower his head. He then leaned forward and deliberately pressed his lips against his lips and whispered, "Did I dazzle Brother's eyes? Did I make Brother like me even more?"

Their hot and moist breaths entangled with each other, and He Feng's eyes were full of pride and joy, which made Shen Zishu feel his heart skip a beat.

Before He Feng could open his mouth to tease him again, the "Air Shield" created three turbid air walls out of thin air, blocking the view of all players.

Shen Zishu pinched He Feng's waist and pressed him into the flowers to kiss him.

The cheering in the live broadcast room had not yet begun as the view was also blocked by the turbid air wall.

Audience: Gofu, you can’t afford to play.

The flowers were flattened, and there was an air wall under He Feng. Someone was afraid that the branches would scratch him, so he protected him well, but his cheek was scratched because he was too excited.

"Are you really jealous?" He Feng smiled and tapped Shen Zishu's wound. He licked his lips which were a little painful, and Shen Zishu's eyes dimmed: "Then I will give you another kiss for being jealous."

Shen Zishu kissed her again without any hesitation.

Their lips touched, their ears rubbed against each other, and Shen Zishu couldn't help but smile as he saw He Feng being kissed obediently.

"Yeah, I'm jealous." Shen Zishu nuzzled He Feng's cheek with the tip of his nose: "Seeing you get close to them, I'm a little jealous, just a little bit."

"Oh——" He Feng put his arm around Shen Zishu's waist, raised his hand and patted his back to comfort him: "It's mainly because girls are generally very nice. When I'm in the hospital, I can coax those nurses and they can protect me from sneaking out of the hospital to eat secretly."

"They won't let you leave the hospital?" Shen Zishu frowned, feeling a little distressed: "They're holding you captive like this?"

"No." He Feng explained: "Because I lost control before, I was watched very closely. They were just afraid that something might happen to me."

Shen Zishu propped himself up, looked at He Feng and asked, "Lost control? What did you do?"

"Well, I tried to stab myself in the head with a knife. After being stopped, I shook off everyone and prepared to jump from the top floor." He Feng was a little embarrassed: "It was just because I couldn't sleep that I went crazy."

Shen Zishu did not answer. He just looked at He Feng and suddenly apologized for no reason: "I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?" He Feng was puzzled: "Why do you want to apologize?"

Shen Zishu shook his head. He pulled He Feng up, and the air wall behind him disappeared automatically, revealing a few people with gossipy faces.

Feng Anan: "Hey, why is your mouth so red? Did you kiss me?"

Ding Yan: "Of course I kissed her!"

Sang Gui screamed, "Ahhhhh! They must have kissed more than once!"

Duan Qiuran couldn't even cover the corners of her lips with a fan: "Remember to use the incense I gave you, they are all good stuff."

Sheng Nancheng hugged himself tightly and laughed as well.

Only Lu Ming still had a bitter face.

"Facial paralysis?" He Feng couldn't help but ask, "Don't you know how to smile? Why don't you smile?"

Lu Ming shook his head and said confidently: "Expressionless face is my protective color."

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I know this guy, a financial tycoon, known as Lu Chou Lian in the circle. Brother, go ask him how he learned this skill!]

The gorgeous golden frame floated by, successfully arousing He Feng's curiosity: "How did you become Lu Chou Lian?"

Lu Ming froze.

Let’s focus on Lu Ming’s overall look. Although his clothes are very non-mainstream, his face is actually quite handsome.

Lu Ming is 24 years old now. Before he got into horror games, he was probably 17 or 18 years old. At that time, Lu Ming was still a sunny and cheerful boy. One day, he accidentally helped a female classmate, and after the female classmate thanked him, he smiled and said to her you’re welcome.

Then, Lu Ming was tied up by his female classmates.

The female classmate was eventually convicted of attempted indecent assault. Lu Ming spent a full hour with her and managed to hold on until the police came to rescue him.

When being arrested, the female classmate was taken into the police car while shouting, "He smiled at me! He is interested in me! He seduced me!"

Lu Ming, whose shirt was stripped off, had a blank mind and couldn't understand why things turned out like this.

Then, because he was too scared by the female classmate's remarks, after thinking it over, Lu Ming forced himself to have a bitter face.

"Boys have to protect themselves when they go out." He Feng tried hard to hold back his laughter: "Dude, you're in a bit of a tough spot, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"It doesn't matter. My sour face will become my strongest armor." Lu Ming still had that bitter face: "I have been protecting myself."

Amid He Feng's unstoppable laughter, Sheng Nancheng spoke silently: "Then you haven't met a pervert. The more expressionless and calm you are, the more excited the other person will be."

Cracks appeared on Lu Ming's bitter face.

He Feng's laughter paused for a moment, and then became louder.

He fell into Shen Zishu's arms, holding his head, laughing and shouting: "Hahahahaha! My head! Hahahahaha, my head is about to fall off with laughter hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Lu Ming: ...I'm fine, I can't get up at all.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Thanks to the big brother on the list for bringing this revelation! ]

[It’s funny, but he’s the CEO!!! CEO!!!]

[What? Funny guy, no, Lu Ming is the CEO?! Ahhhhh?]

[Ahhhhhhhhh!! This guy must be the president of Luding Group!!]

“Oh wow, CEO.” He Feng, who had laughed enough, began to look at Lu Ming: “You’re pretty awesome?”

Speaking of this, Lu Ming was a little discouraged: "What's the point of having a good brain? My ability value is 12, and any boss can beat me half to death."

“Wow, are you showing off?” Sheng Nancheng, who was also beaten half to death by the BOSS, raised his fist: “You are half dead because you can’t die, but I am half dead because it is the best result after my crazy efforts…”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!” He Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter, and because of Shen Zishu, he was not afraid at all that he would fall to the ground with laughter, "Ouch, my stomach hahahahaha! I'm dying of laughter hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

[I really feel that my brother is having a lot of fun in this copy, and he even went crazy for a while, as if he was completely relaxed.]

[I agree with what the leader said, and did you notice that Brother He didn't go directly into the dungeon this time? Could he have fallen asleep on the player island?]

[I can testify that my brother was able to fall asleep. He entered the dungeon purely because he was annoyed by our noise.]

"That's because I have a lucky star." He Feng explained with a smile: "The lucky star's luck value is 90."

[? No, shouldn't you chop off this guy? Why are you showing off?]

[I am obsessed with this CP! I declare that my CP broke down three beds in one night! ! ! ]

He Feng: "Get out! This guy is covered in color, get out now!"

After the commotion was over, He Feng took out his camera and asked Lu Ming to take a picture of him and Shen Zishu. The main reason was that the background of the carriage was the hospital garden, so it would be a waste not to take a picture.

After taking pictures and simply appreciating them for ten minutes, He Feng took Shen Zishu and entered the next carriage first.

Unlike the previous carriages, this one looked very antique, with exquisitely carved wooden windows, silk curtains, and warm jade and fragrance, which made Duan Qiuran snort in disdain.

"My brother is right." Duan Qiuran's tone was full of mockery: "The horror game system is really disgusting."

He Feng didn't reply.

The first carriage is the most ordinary, just like a blank scene that represents no one.

The garbage dump may be the place where Zheng Xiangtian, who was replaced by the horror game system, died. The garden may be the place where Luo Wei died, and the beach is the place where Ding Yan died.

The hospital garden later was where He Feng stayed when he entered the horror game. Not to mention the current brothel, which was where Duan Qiuran stayed when he entered the horror game.

For the first three, death is very memorable, so the carriage becomes like this.

For He Feng and Duan Qiuran, these two scenes left a deeper impression on them, so the carriage looks like this.

But He Feng didn't understand.

Adding the remaining three stops mentioned by Duan Qiuran, there are a total of nine stops from the moment you get on the train, which means there are a total of nine carriages. So, except for the five NPCs who have specific carriages, can the remaining four carriages be chosen randomly?

But it doesn’t make sense.

He Feng always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't find that spot, so he had to give up.

"Hey, who." He Feng looked at Sang Gui: "Sang Ye, right? Excuse me, how did you die?"

Sang Gui froze up and his face turned pale in an instant: "I, I, I died in, died in..."

"Okay, look at me and take a deep breath following my movements." He Feng soothed her. He slowly raised his hand and then slowly pressed it down, repeating it several times. When Sang Gui felt a little better, he continued, "I know this may be difficult for you, but we may have to face that scene, so I need you to slow down and tell me what the environment is like and whether it is dangerous, okay?"

Sang Gui swallowed and nodded.

There are several very confusing copies of horror games.

The specific chaos in those copies is not concealed at all. As long as players enter, they will find that these copies are just huge slaughter sites.

This sounds similar to Dawn Village, but it is completely different.

Because there may be more than 100 players participating in those dungeons, but only 20 of them can get out of the dungeon alive.

In other words, the dungeon will not end until there are 20 players left alive in the dungeon.

This increased the frequency of players killing each other. There were a terrifying number of monsters inside, almost twice the number of players. Not only that, they were also very difficult to deal with.

In this way, players not only have to resist the attacks of monsters, but also have to be careful of sneak attacks from their companions, which makes their chances of survival even smaller.

This type of copy also has its own specific name, called the Colosseum.

Sang Gui covered his face in a state of collapse: "I avoided many monsters, but I was killed by the players."