Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"Dungeon Name: The Weeping Virgin

Number of players in the instance: 9.5

Grade: Intermediate

Difficulty: ☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 50.39%

The player's main task: Ensure that you are not killed by the devil without revealing your identity, find and protect the Virgin Mary.

The dizziness gradually disappeared, and He Feng opened his eyes and his brows jumped when he saw the scene in front of him.

Well, how should I put it, it's a cemetery, and there are probably about fifty or sixty graves.

But are you sure you want to put a good young man who likes to dig other people's graves in a cemetery?

What's more, he had a shovel next to him, which provided both the venue and the tools for committing the crime. It was so convenient. Wasn't this just inducing He Feng to dig the grave?

But even so, He Feng did not act rashly. He stared at the shovel at hand and fell into deep thought.

What? Digging graves triggers a trap, right? So this is a trap designed specifically for him, right? Does the horror game system have a brain?

Thinking of this, He Feng suddenly realized. He let out a light click of his tongue in disgust, then picked up the shovel and started digging without hesitation.

It's so funny, is he the kind of person who would be afraid of traps?

Obviously he is not.

There were many graves in the cemetery, and He Feng couldn't dig them all in a short period of time. He chose to dig two shovels on each grave, and then randomly selected a lucky person to start digging.

"Ding! Player identity is now being refreshed!

Player identity: Priest

Player identity mission: Protect everyone except the devil and kill the devil

Player Identity Side Quest: Cleaning the Cemetery (Completed)

Mourning the Dead (Unfinished)

Protecting the Holy Water (Unfinished)

Kill the Demon (Unfinished)

(Note: You are a priest, only you have the right to kill demons)"

He Feng, who was digging the grave, paused for a moment. He looked at the half-dug grave and thought about the task of cleaning the cemetery. He felt that this judgment was somewhat amazing.

Okay, okay, digging a grave is called cleaning, right? He understood.

So when Shen Zishu came over, He Feng was still digging the grave, and he even happily invited him to join him in digging the grave.

Would Shen Zishu refuse? Of course Shen Zishu would not refuse.

So after the other players gathered, they waited for a long time but there were still two people missing. They searched the church together and finally found He Feng and Shen Zishu who were opening the coffin in the cemetery behind the church.

"Come on, one, two! Open!" He Feng and Shen Zishu opened the coffin lid at the same time. After seeing the body inside, He Feng was at a loss for words. He said, "Uh, uh..."

"What are you doing!" Xi Huamo suddenly shouted in a delicate voice. She put her hands on her hips and looked at the two of them, puffing her cheeks and said, "Do you want everyone here to die with regrets? Apologize to the corpse in the coffin! The corpse has its own rights, too! How can you disturb its rest?"

He Feng shuddered violently.

Hey, what a deliberate clip sound, and, well, that's it.

"Oh." He Feng shrugged indifferently: "Since you said so, I will give this, uh, ugly gentleman to you."

As soon as He Feng finished speaking, something in the coffin made a sudden noise. The sound of bones rubbing against each other was chilling. Then, a pair of black wings like a bat stretched out from the coffin, and a monster covered with hair crawled out of the coffin and pounced towards Xi Huamo.

He Feng pointed his finger at her forehead and waved it outward, smiling happily: "I hope this lady likes it——"

Shen Zishu pursed her lips and smiled softly the whole time. She didn't try to dissuade him, but just stood firmly beside He Feng.

Facing the ugly monster, Xi Huamo's screams became louder and louder, and colorful skills flew all over the sky, treating all the players present to a fireworks show.

After Xi Huamo was hit by two claws, He Feng took out Dawn and entered gracefully, cutting off the monster's head with one swing.

"Look how much our ugly monster likes you." He Feng gave Xi Huamo a bottle of healing potion and said with a smile: "I was going to kill it directly, but since you are so reluctant, I will give it to you."

Xi Huamo gritted her teeth and glared at He Feng fiercely. Just when He Feng thought that this man was going to make trouble again, Xi Huamo suddenly burst into tears.

"Why are you doing this to me? I just think you're being too harsh!" Xi Huamo sat on the ground crying. She wiped her tears with her hand and threw the healing potion on the ground: "I didn't mean it! Why are you targeting me?"

These words silenced He Feng. He looked at the Dawn in his hand and wondered if Xi Huamo would cry even louder if he continued to threaten her.

He had imagined that Xi Huamo would continue to cause trouble or would stay quiet for a while before causing trouble, but this, well, the way she just sat on the ground and cried loudly was something He Feng did not expect.

"Why are you like this?" Tang Shi frowned and looked at He Feng, accusing him, "After all, you were the one who released the monster. How could you target Momo like this?"

He Feng: ...

He Feng was puzzled. No, he didn't command the devil to bite this nun, so why was he blamed?

"You are a demon, right?" Tang Shi thought his reasoning was correct and was very confident: "So you can instruct other monsters to hurt Momo! It must be! Everyone, kill him!"

No one was moved, and one person even began to openly join He Feng.

"Brother He." Lu Ming waved towards He Feng: "Hello."

He Feng:……?

He Feng replied perfunctorily: "Hmm, hello, hello."

"Why aren't you guys moving?" Xi Huamo pouted, thinking she was very cute: "He bullied me! Shouldn't you help me bully him back?"

He Feng was speechless three times in a short period of time. Looking at Xi Huamo shaking her big feet, he turned his head to look at Shen Zishu and asked, "Want to take a walk?"

Shen Zishu smiled and nodded in agreement.

Seeing the two of them leave after finishing their conversation, Xi Huamo, who had been sitting on the ground, felt unwilling to accept this. She bit her lower lip, pounced on the potion that she had just broken, and wailed. After everyone looked over, she crawled on the ground pitifully, looking at He Feng crying in grievance.

"Why! I'm just trying to get some fairness for myself! Why are you using your skills against me!" Xi Huamo said delicately, "If that's the case! I'm sorry, I was wrong! Okay! Stop targeting me! I apologize!"

He Feng: He is tired of saying the word "speechless".

No, his "anger" can push people from a distance? Or is it that her boyfriend's "death god" domain was activated and pushed her down? How can this damn thing just say that?

"Wow, it smells like green tea." He Feng said with disgust: "Sister, please don't be too outrageous, okay?"

"You hurt me, how can you still be right!" Xi Huamo cried, she lay in Tang Shi's arms with a tragic face: "Brother Tang, if I am killed by this devil, you don't help me to get revenge! You have to run! Be careful that he will deal with you because he spoke for me!"

Tang Shi hugged Xi Huamo with a look of pity on his face. He choked and said, "No! No! I will protect Momo! I won't let this devil bully Momo again!"

He Feng was silent. He Feng asked Lu Ming to start digging the grave again.

The three men moved faster, and in a short while the shovel had already touched the coffin lid. While the others were confused, He Feng pried open the coffin again and released the monster inside.

He sneered: "You want to die? That's easy. I'll make your wish come true."

Another hairy monster crawled out of the coffin and flew towards Xi Huamo and Tang Shi.

The other players quickly ran away in tacit understanding, leaving the stage to the two people and the monster.

Seeing the monster rushing towards him, Tang Shi no longer had time to hold Xi Huamo. He suddenly let go and quickly used his skills to hide aside, leaving Xi Huamo alone to face the monster.

“Ah!!!” Xi Huamo screamed. She hid everywhere but couldn’t escape the monster’s attack range. She could only cry out helplessly: “Save, save me, please…save me!”

Seeing Xi Huamo being knocked to the ground by the monster's claw again, He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu and watched him laugh, with no intention of helping at all.

Not only him, but even Shen Zishu and Lu Ming beside him had no intention of taking action, let alone others.

"The goddess scatters flowers! The goddess scatters flowers!" Just as the monster was about to bite her off, Xi Huamo's body suddenly burst into colorful light and slammed into the monster. The smoke had not yet dissipated. Xi Huamo cried and tried to crawl away, but she saw that the monster in the smoke was unharmed. She immediately felt terrible: "I was wrong! I fell on the debris myself! Please save me! Please!"

"It's the law of no harm when there's smoke, right?" He Feng chuckled, took out Dawn calmly, walked a few steps slowly to the back of the monster and slashed it horizontally, chopping off the monster's head: "Hey, your father is here~"

The black dirty blood splashed all over Xi Huamo's face. She choked and crawled away using her hands and feet, looking a little crazy.

He Feng commented with disdain: "Rookie, you want to mess with your dad, right?"

"Wow! You are awesome!" Tang Shi, who had watched the whole process, suddenly changed his expression and said flatteringly: "I am Tang Shi, how can I call you brother?"

He Feng was puzzled. No, what was this person called? Sugar Shit?

He Feng: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, sugar shit HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ouch, I'm dying of laughter HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, sugar shit!"

Tang Shi was not angry when his name was laughed at. He quietly approached He Feng and tried to reach out to grab He Feng's sleeve, but before his hand touched him, he was kicked away.

Shen Zishu grabbed Tang Shi's sleeve, not realizing that he had just kicked someone away. He smiled gently at He Feng and said, "Want to go shopping?"

He Feng, dazzled by her boyfriend's smile, nodded frantically: "Okay, okay, okay!"

The Weeping Madonna copy is a small western town. It is not big and has few houses. There is a huge church in the center of the town.

There are no other residents in the town, only 10 players, and graves can be seen everywhere.

He Feng’s hands were itching after seeing this.

"I am a demon." Shen Zishu suddenly said, "I ordered those two demons to harm that female player."

He Feng turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu with some surprise.

"Do you think I'm a bad person?" Shen Zishu lowered his head and felt depressed: "I just don't like people saying that about you..."

His pitiful appearance made He Feng feel so distressed that he didn't care about digging the grave. He immediately held Shen Zishu's face and kissed him madly while comforting him: "Oh, whose boyfriend is so wronged? It turns out he is mine. Besides, can that be called hurt? That is clearly doing justice for the heavens."

At this point, He Feng rubbed Shen Zishu's face and said, "It just so happens that I am a pastor. No one can bully you except me. So, Mr. Devil, will you let me bully you?"

Hearing this, Shen Zishu smiled softly. He lowered his head and rubbed He Feng's neck obediently: "Mr. Devil only lets you bully him."