Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 55 Death Train 11: Then, it’s a deal

"Empty Shield" is a top-level defensive talent. Its defense level is extremely high, but it has a shortcoming.

That is, when the talent owner's emotions fluctuate greatly, the shield will be broken.

For example, now, Shen Zishu was being "affectionate" there, and suddenly a hole appeared in the protective shield. Sheng Nancheng took the opportunity to roll over and rolled out directly.

He put his hands together, overlapped his two index fingers and thumbs, and crossed the remaining fingers to form a special gesture.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Nancheng pressed his hand to the ground fiercely, and his personal talent "Shadow" was quickly activated, resurrecting all the monsters in an instant.

"Little crybaby, you said you've thought it through. What exactly have you thought about?" He Feng hung on Shen Zishu and sighed, "Have you thought about how to die?"

Sheng Nancheng turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked at He Feng without saying a word.

"First of all, these monsters can't defeat me." He Feng smiled, and activated his innate skill "Feeding Rage", instantly attracting the hatred of all monsters: "Secondly, you'd better be obedient and hold on for a while."

Sheng Nancheng knew without He Feng's telling him that he had to hold on for a while longer, but he didn't know if he could do it.

He Feng wanted to end the battle quickly, so he didn't take out the chainsaw. Instead, he only used Dawn, holding the knife in both hands and quickly moving among the monsters.

Blood splattered, Sheng Nancheng supported his shaky body and tried his best to revive the monster to deal with He Feng.

It’ll be soon, very soon, Sheng Nancheng thought.

Just one more step and He Feng would step into his trap, and he would succeed and save his life.

But is this life really important?

"what are you waiting for?"

While he was stunned, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Sheng Nancheng turned his head in horror and saw that He Feng, who was supposed to be killing monsters, was suddenly behind him. After he turned his head to look, he kicked him away.

When he landed on the ground, two long knives chopped down. Sheng Nancheng quickly held the back of his right hand with his left hand and made a defensive gesture, but even if he reacted quickly, his arm was still cut.

"He Feng!" Duan Qiuran, who had also run out at this time, suddenly shouted loudly, her fingertips stained with pink flames, her voice trembling as she pointed at Shen Zishu who was not far away: "If you don't want him to die! Stay away from Sheng Nancheng!"

"Sister." He Feng had no expression on his face, not even glancing at Duan Qiuran: "I gave him opportunities all along the way, but he didn't seize them and chose death."

"You found me." Sheng Nancheng smiled bitterly. He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the tears in his eyes also flowed out: "Why didn't you just kill me at that time?"

"I told you." The long knife pointed directly at Sheng Nancheng's throat. He Feng looked at Sheng Nancheng, whose face was covered with blood and tears, and said, "How bad can a pathetic and unlucky little crybaby be? I'm waiting for you to surrender."

"I just want to live. I just want to live." Sheng Nancheng lay on the ground helplessly: "I just want to live. Am I wrong?"

"No." He Feng slowly stabbed the tip of the knife into Sheng Nancheng's shoulder: "You are wrong to stand on the wrong side."

The pain in his shoulder made Sheng Nancheng choke on a mouthful of blood. Through the mist of tears, he saw that He Feng's usually smiling face was now expressionless, which made him realize that He Feng was angry.

"Are you mad at me?" Sheng Nancheng asked. Some blood splashed into his eyes, but Sheng Nancheng seemed not to feel it. He just wanted to ask what he wanted to know before he died: "You are, you are feeling sorry for me, um!"

Seeing that the knife in He Feng's hand went deeper, Duan Qiuran became anxious. She rushed forward and grabbed Shen Zishu who was still killing monsters, and the flames from her fingertips went straight to the wound on his face.

“He Feng!!!” Duan Qiuran screamed until his voice broke. His sharp voice sounded very harsh and unpleasant: “Let him go! You let him go!!”

"Sister, sister." Seeing Duan Qiuran like this, the tears that were hard to shed seemed to have found a reasonable outlet. The tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes and fell to the ground drop by drop: "You have been deceived. I have never been your brother, never, never..."

"That's really touching." He Feng chuckled, and the tip of his knife completely pierced Sheng Nancheng's shoulder: "Anything else to say?"

Anything else you want to say?

It was difficult for him to decide whether he should talk about the bad things in his childhood to soften He Feng's heart, or just confess and tell He Feng that he was forced, that it was the stupid system that threatened him with his life, and that none of this was his intention.

But after thinking so much, the only thing that came to his mouth was: "Kill me." Sheng Nancheng struggled to stand up. He held He Feng's blade with his hand and looked at He Feng with an almost pleading look: "Brother, please, kill me."

"He Feng! I beg you! I beg you!!" Seeing that He Feng didn't hesitate at all, Duan Qiuran knelt on the ground. She knelt on the ground and moved towards He Feng little by little: "I beg you, don't kill him, I beg you! Come and kill me! Come and kill me!"

He Feng ignored everyone. He drew his knife, looked at Sheng Nancheng, who was looking pale, and said, "Go away."

Just as Sheng Nancheng widened his eyes in surprise, a black hole suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed him in.

"Your skills are not good, idiot. Look, it's not completely blocked." He Feng smiled: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are useless."

"..."

"This system is being upgraded."

"That's right. A good fool is one who can correct his mistakes." He Feng said with a smile. He shrugged at Duan Qiuran who was stunned when he couldn't cry anymore. "He's gone."

"Successful?" Shen Zishu swung the chainsaw and chopped off the last monster's head: "You win."

"That's right, let me see my little lucky star!" He Feng ran to Shen Zishu without stopping, held his chin, and began to observe the small wound on his face that kept bleeding. He felt so distressed: "Didn't I tell you to explain it quietly to this sister, but you have to make it real, right?"

Shen Zishu smiled but said nothing.

If Duan Qiuran didn't really think that He Feng wanted to kill Sheng Nancheng, even if he was a good actor, he probably wouldn't be able to make some annoying and mentally retarded horror game system really believe it.

Therefore, only the most realistic side can deceive the horror game system.

As for other players and the live broadcast room.

It's so funny, it's all question marks.

[Wait, no, this person is not that person, he is from our side, why did he betray us?]

[Ah?! What's going on? Am I stupid or is my brother stupid?]

[It’s over, it’s over, my brother didn’t even scold me, he’s stupid!]

He Feng stared at Shen Zishu and drank the healing potion before he had time to confront Qian Youlin: "Is there a possibility that he has never been on our side?"

Sheng Nancheng is a person who is in control of the horror game system, which is reflected in his poor acting skills.

It wasn't really obvious at first, but when Lowe shot it, it visibly exploded.

Putting aside that somewhat insane gesture, based on the fact that Shen Zishu's talent is "Empty Shield", there is a 99% chance that he will not get hurt, and the 1% chance that he is really unlucky cannot be ruled out.

As for why Shen Zishu protected the players from being accidentally injured, it was because Shen Zishu was worried that the account would be held against He Feng, so he protected him.

But Sheng Nancheng was injured and screamed violently, which attracted He Feng's attention. Of course, there might be no problem so far, but which good person would raise his injured arm, overlap it with the other hand and place it on his forehead?

At that time, He Feng wanted to laugh because he felt that Sheng Nancheng was sick.

Then, every time there was a problem, Shengnancheng would make some sneaky hand movements. At this time, He Feng knew that Xiaobu had planted a crybaby mine next to him, waiting for him to be hit, and with a click, both the crybaby and him would explode together.

He Feng will be tricked? Who is he looking down on?

But there was one thing he could not deny, he was indeed optimistic about Sheng Nancheng's success, so he spent about the entire afternoon trying to persuade him.

But Sheng Nancheng still chose to stand against him, which He Feng didn't understand.

"What has threatened him?" He Feng squatted in front of Duan Qiuran: "Besides his life, what else?"

Duan Qiuran shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, I really don't know, what else was he threatened with?"

"Then we have to wait for some little crybaby to come to us." He Feng stood up and began to think about how to end this instance: "Come on, come on, everyone. If we don't leave, it will be dark on the player island. I need to sleep."

There are three main tasks in this copy, namely, transfer to Line 4, find the NPC, and survive to the last stop.

Except for the second task, the players completed the other tasks perfectly. The most difficult part of the second task was how to deal with these three NPCs.

He Feng leaned close to Shen Zishu's ear and whispered, "Can a backpack hold a person?"

Shen Zishu blinked, looked at He Feng who had a bad face, chuckled and nodded: "It boasted that it can pretend anything, let's try it?"

So under the horrified gazes of the players and the audience in the live broadcast room, He Feng and Shen Zishu grabbed the three remaining NPCs present and stuffed them directly into their backpacks.

"Okay, there are no more NPCs. Should we end this now?"

"Ding! Players He Feng, Shen Zishu, Sheng Nancheng, Lu Ming, Feng Anan, Jin Miao, Liu Xiaomu, and Ma Changfeng completed the main quest!

Player main task 1: Please transfer to Line 4

Player Main Mission 2: Find the NPC among you

Player main mission 3: Arrive at the terminal alive"

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

"Ding! The player has left the dungeon!"

"Ding! Trash! Trash! Trash!!!"

Electricity continued to flow into his limbs and bones. Sheng Nancheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He looked up with difficulty at the small cube that was spinning in the air. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing, he was stunned.

When did he manage to hold back the pain and laugh?

Maybe it’s because he’s staying with He Feng.

"Ding! What are you laughing at! You piece of trash! Piece of trash!!!"

The current continued to increase, and Sheng Nancheng closed his eyes.

It's over, his brother, ugh! No, He Feng didn't kill him, what should I do if this idiot electrocuted him to death?

Wouldn't that be so embarrassing?

No, he had to find a chance to run away. The worst that could happen was that he would die outside, which was better than dying here.

Just at this moment, the notification for clearing the copy sounded, and the wound on his shoulder that He Feng had stabbed once began to sting. Sheng Nancheng groaned and fell directly from the rack, lying on the ground, lying flat on his face.

"Ding! Please upgrade to the player island you choose to land on!"

An emotionless mechanical voice sounded. Sheng Nancheng looked up in disbelief and saw the page in front of him for him to choose.

"How about if you behave yourself and hang out with me from now on?"

Sheng Nancheng moved his fingertips and gently pressed a 10.

Then, it’s a deal.

"Ding! Player clearance rewards are being calculated..."

「Clear the dungeon: Death Train

Number of players in the instance: 10.5

Grade: Intermediate

Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 14.32%

Player Main Mission 1: Please transfer to Line 4 (Completed)