Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "I am indeed cleaning the graves" achievement. The system will immediately issue 10 bonus points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Eh, such a strong smell of green tea" achievement, the system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "strongest reasoning, close to the truth" achievement. The system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Narcissism is the principle of life" achievement. The system will immediately issue 10 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 779."

He Feng wanted to say a swear word but didn't know whether he should say it or not.

He had long wanted to curse this stupid achievement system. What was going on? Did they have to cause trouble?

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "The truth is not what I thought" achievement. The system will immediately issue 2 bonus points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 781."

He Feng: ...

Well, well, everything in life is really about achievement, right? Sooner or later, he would find out the mastermind behind the achievement system and give him a good beating.

"Do you need me to give you another achievement of saying tough words?"

He Feng: Speechlessness is my daily habit.

He Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Go away."

"Won't."

He Feng wanted to swear, but after thinking for a long time he gave up.

He was afraid that if the achievement system really gave him the achievement, he would be so angry that he died.

[Why does Hege look so angry?]

[This shouldn’t be the case. She was being affectionate with Goff just now.]

"I thought of something that made me angry." He Feng said expressionlessly, and quickly changed the subject: "But I do have some tips on how to pass dungeons, do you want to hear them?"

[!!! My notebook is ready! ]

[Dad, please speak. I am kneeling now.]

He Feng was the first to extend a finger: "First, learn how your brother and I handle things. When you are in doubt, just beat him to death. If you can't kill him, beat him half to death. If you are not sure of half death, run away, brother. I wish you happiness."

At this point, He Feng smiled and held up a finger again: "Then, look at things from your brother's perspective. Many rules are not as rigid as you think. For example, who said that we can't get in touch with NPCs? Did the Gou system say that? No, since it didn't say that, why don't we do it?"

"And those who are so reserved and can't do their tasks, please, you've been dragged into this stupid game, so what's wrong with going crazy? It's bothering anyone." He Feng continued to raise his third finger: "Finally, come and watch my live broadcast more often, especially when you come back from the dungeon, you can report to me that you are safe, and then continue to devote yourself to learning, and watch how your brother finds the angle, do you understand?"

[I understand. The overall goal is to emulate Brother He.]

[What I said before makes a lot of sense.]

"Of course, the most important thing is to protect yourself." He Feng said seriously: "If you have a green mountain, you will not be short of firewood. If you are bullied, tell me and I will write it down in my little notebook and bully you back. Do you understand?"

"We have to resist, but we can't resist blindly. We have to have the most basic self-awareness of our own abilities, so that we can be sure to determine the success or failure of a matter, understand?" He Feng said carefully to the live broadcast room: "I promised to take you home, so before you go home, protect yourselves well, I tell you."

[I cried, my family, I really cried, he said he would take us home, wuwuwuwuwu!]

[Brother He, I really am, I am spinning in place and crying like an explosion spiral, who understands the meaning of the sentence “protect yourself well before going home”, my eyes are wet, if Brother He didn’t tell us to fight hard, to protect ourselves and wait for him, I would really cry out loud…]

[It’s a deal then! We’ll go home together!]

"This Deep Sea Blue is right." He Feng chuckled: "We should go home together."

Shen Zishu also smiled. He moved closer and hugged He Feng into his arms: "Well, let's go home together."

At 11:50 in the copy, Lu Ming, who was wandering around, accidentally found Shen Zishu who was cooking and He Feng who was waiting to eat, and successfully got their meal.

He Feng just wanted to sigh about this.

As expected, he is the lucky dog ​​with a luck value of 99. He is almost catching up with Qian Youlin.

Speaking of Qian Youlin, He Feng thought of Sheng Nancheng, the unlucky guy whose luck value was only 6.

Just now there was a comment saying that these two people were taking Qi Guanju to dismantle a dungeon, and they didn't leave any NPC behind wherever they went. I heard that Sheng Nancheng's hands were twisted like crazy, and his innate skill "Shadow" was ruthlessly plundering every NPC's hair.

He Feng expressed his desire to see it with his own eyes, but unfortunately he was in the dungeon and couldn't see anything.

"Ah Ming, why are you here?" A man wearing glasses passed by and saw Lu Ming and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, was about 180cm tall, and had a pair of phoenix eyes that showed his shrewdness. Following behind him was a pair of twins, and he looked like a big boss.

He walked closer and was surprised for a moment when he saw He Feng who was originally hidden, but he immediately returned to normal and greeted He Feng with a smile: "Hello He Feng, I have heard of your name for a long time."

He Feng naturally caught the man's strange surprise, but his intuition told him that this man had no ill intentions, so he responded casually.

"Ahem." The man coughed uncomfortably. He looked at He Feng and didn't know how to start the conversation. Seeing that Shen Zishu's aura beside He Feng began to change, he quickly said, "I'm Xiaolin's brother Qian Youcheng. I have nothing else to bother you with. I just want to ask if you are interested in joining my guild?"

A big question mark popped up above He Feng's head: "What is a guild?"

Qian Youcheng choked and began to explain to He Feng what a guild was.

There are currently about 900,000 horror game players combined, and the total number has been increasing recently.

As the number of players increased, they began to form groups to keep each other warm, and thus guilds were formed.

The specific role of the guild is still resource exchange and information sharing.

Some guild bosses will take newcomers through dungeons and get rewards from them, which may be tools or props in the dungeon.

The Chu Tianba who was on the Death Train before had a guild, but it was a small guild with no reputation. However, he was quite strong and was more than capable of taking Song Yue to participate in low-star dungeons. However, in a five-star dungeon like the Death Train, both of them died in the end anyway.

Qian Youcheng’s guild is called Evergreen, and it ranks third among all guilds, which is very powerful.

After listening to the entire introduction, He Feng said casually, "Oh!" and focused his attention on the sweet potatoes in the fire: "Not interested, next one."