Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

He Feng couldn't remember the content of the interrupted dream at all. He only remembered that the whole dream was very good, so good that he wanted to dream it again.

So He Feng thought in his hazy consciousness, it would be nice if he could dream about it again.

As he thought this, He Feng's body began to become dizzy. He tightened his hold on Shen Zishu's arm and fell asleep.

There was a sudden noise around.

He Feng, who was woken up, opened his eyes dazedly and found himself being pushed forward by a group of people. He couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Hey bro, are you still sleeping? Goff is at the door!"

"Yes, brother, hurry up, let's go! Otherwise, I'm afraid my brother-in-law won't be able to wait and will carry you away directly."

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you guys are so presumptuous just because you think Brother He won’t take action on such a festive occasion!”

"My instinct tells me that today will be a good day."

"My CP! We're getting married today! Yay!"

"Oh, I can finally use my incense~"

The crowd was bustling and He Feng was held in the middle and forced to move forward. He didn't know where he was going. The crowd dispersed in a swarm, leaving He Feng alone standing there in a daze.

He looked around in confusion, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Zishu, who was wearing a white suit and holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Good girl." Shen Zishu's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles. He stretched out his hand towards He Feng: "Happy wedding."

The dream came to an abrupt end and He Feng slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Shen Zishu's gaze and remembered the dream he had just had. His face immediately turned red from his neck to his cheeks.

Oh my God, he actually dreamed that he and Shen Zishu got married. Was he so impatient?

But this is really exciting, hehe.

"Excuse me, Mr. Shen Zishu, are you willing to marry Mr. He Feng? No matter how powerful he is, no matter how many copies he destroys, you will stand firmly by his side and never leave him?" He Feng clenched his fist and pretended to be interviewing: "Are you willing?"

"Of course I do." Shen Zishu held He Feng's fist and kissed it gently: "How could I not want to?"

He Feng was satisfied. He raised his upper body and kissed Shen Zishu's chin: "I am also very willing to marry you."

Shen Zishu laughed. He hugged He Feng and rubbed him twice: "Did you get enough sleep?"

"Not bad, right?" He Feng stretched and looked at the wall clock: "14:08, two minutes until the end of get out of class, desk mate, do you want to go to the bathroom later?"

So the sleepy Shengnancheng saw his brother and brother-in-law leave the classroom together.

"Be careful...pervert..."

Sheng Nancheng said in a daze, then tilted his head and fell asleep completely.

The comments in his live broadcast room were silent for two seconds, and then started to go crazy.

[Okay, little crybaby is just like me when I was in school, falling asleep as soon as the get out of class is over hahahahahahaha. ]

[Let the crying baby fall asleep first, mommy go check on He Ge~]

[! The one in front! So perverted! Take me with you!]

It’s just that the live broadcast will be temporarily closed when players are solving personal problems, so it’s useless for the audience to go.

It has been a whole morning since He Feng entered the Jing'an School copy. He has never left the classroom. Now that he is out, he feels that everything is new and interesting.

Curious He Feng looked here and touched there, and whenever he passed by a classroom he would stick his head inside to take a look, scaring the NPCs and making them scream. The scene was a little chaotic for a while, which made He Feng laugh out loud.

Shen Zishu behind him did not stop him. Seeing He Feng's lively appearance, he also became happy.

There were no windows in the school corridor and the lighting was very dim. The incandescent lamp hanging from the ceiling seemed to have no effect. It only emitted warmth, attracting a group of moths to the fire. The halo of the embers gathered around He Feng and Shen Zishu, which actually made people feel a sense of beauty.

[I can only say that He Ge and Ge Fu are a perfect match, family members.]

[The lover is making trouble, but he is laughing. God, who is he trying to kill?]

[The lighting here is incredible, it's simply amazing. If we didn't tell you, who would have thought this was a bloodthirsty dungeon?]

[Haha! Anyway, it’s so sweet that I want to bang my head against the wall, my family! I’m going to break the wall today!]

"Tsk, don't do this." He Feng's lips curled up and he chuckled: "The wall will hurt."

The barrage was about to refute, but He Feng happened to go to the bathroom, and the live broadcast room was automatically closed, so the audience could not see anything.

In this regard, the audience wants to say that you really can’t afford to play with the Go system.

There were quite a lot of people in the toilet, so it was a bit crowded. People were pushing and shoving each other, and people who knew each other were fighting in low voices. From time to time, they would bump into He Feng. At first, He Feng didn't care. He just did what he was supposed to do, until a pair of hands touched his back. He Feng zipped up his pants indifferently, turned sideways and kicked the man directly into the crowd, crushing a group of NPCs.

"You are the pervert, right?" He Feng looked at the thin man in front of him with a cold face: "If you want to die, just say it."

"Good boy?" Shen Zishu came over from the side, holding a person in his hand: "You were touched too?"

He Feng's eyes widened in surprise: "Why is that so? What's going on?"

Five minutes later, He Feng and Shen Zishu, who had just returned from the toilet, brought back two people.

It’s not quite accurate to say that they were brought back, after all, the two people were tied together and dragged all the way back.

"Crybaby? Are you sleeping? Excuse me." He Feng rubbed Sheng Nancheng's head twice: "Your brother-in-law and I caught two perverts. See if they touched your thing."

Sheng Nancheng, who was originally very sleepy, woke up immediately after hearing this. He tried to get up suddenly, but because he was too eager, he felt dizzy for a moment and fell back into the chair: "Wait a minute, I'll wake up."

"No hurry." He Feng supported himself on the table and jumped up and sat down directly on the table: "I caught him and he can't run away."

Sheng Nancheng waved his hands, and when everything was clear, he looked at the two people who were tied up. He didn't recognize the pervert, but he recognized a player: "Hey? The back table? Why is it you?"

“Wuwuwu!!” Fang Zhan twisted his body wildly, his eyes full of tears, as if he was trying to escape from something: “Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu!”

Originally, Sheng Nancheng was still wondering why Fang Zhan reacted so strongly, but after seeing what the person tied to Fang Zhan looked like, Sheng Nancheng understood. He excitedly slammed the table and shouted, "Brother Wukao! You tied him up with the pervert! Ahhhh! That pervert stuck out his tongue! I was wondering why Fang Zhan reacted so strongly!"

He Feng: ...

Don't say it, really don't say it.

This pervert had somehow rubbed off the thing blocking his mouth, and was now chasing Fang Zhan and licking him madly.

"It's retribution for touching me." He Feng scratched his head and looked at Shen Zishu untying the lantern, puzzled: "You're a player, why are you touching me, you pervert?"

Fang Zhan covered his wet face and lay on the ground, unwilling to get up. He shed tears and said helplessly: "Someone pushed me from behind, I couldn't stand steadily, so I reached out to support your back, wuwuwuwu, I'm not clean anymore wuwuwuwuwu..."

He Feng choked.

What you said seems to be correct. After all, which pervert would touch someone's back with both hands?

"Haha, well, don't cry." He Feng bought a bottle of healing potion and handed it to Fang Zhan: "How about you wash your face?"

Fang Zhan stopped crying and looked at the bottle of transparent liquid, not knowing what to say.

No, what's wrong with this person, taking out a healing potion worth more than 1000 horror coins and saying that he can wash his face?

"Well, can you give me some if I don't want to wash my face?" Fangzhan stopped crying: "Just a little is fine, I'm not greedy."

He Feng was a little confused. He placed the healing potion in front of Fang Zhan and said, "I was going to give you this bottle anyway."

Fang Zhan was shocked by this inhumane appearance: "So many! Give them all to me? You don't want them?"

Fang Zhan's reaction made He Feng even more confused: "Is this a lot?"

[It is a lot. After all, one sip can restore 50 health points. Brother He, you have been using it as a healing potion before, and the healing potion doesn’t seem to increase your health points...]

[Yes, yes, a bottle of potion can be used for a long time. Our main point is to restore health points. Other injuries and so on are not important.]

He Feng understood after seeing what was said in the comments.

"The injuries I've suffered before are all quite serious. I need a bottle of healing potion to drink to be effective." He Feng felt that he understood again. He pushed the healing potion in front of Fang Zhan and said, "Take it. It's an apology. It's mainly to comfort your heart that has been hurt by the pervert."

Fang Zhan's whole body froze, and when he remembered his cheek being licked, he started crying again.

[Uh, Brother He, that is to say, why don’t you believe this? Look, you are making another one cry.]

[I am dying of laughter. Boys should also protect themselves when they go out!]

[By the way, um, shouldn’t the healing potion be very useful? Why does Hege give me the feeling that I have become resistant to the potion after using it frequently before…]

[The one in front! Don’t tell me, don’t tell me.]

He Feng stroked his chin and began to think about this question.

Although it makes sense, He Feng feels that this is not the reason.

After all, his health bar is 1 as soon as he enters the horror game, which is ridiculously low, so this is most likely the reason.

But He Feng didn't care. He had so many horror coins that he couldn't spend them all. It was just a bottle of healing potion that cost 1000 horror coins, so he could make it at will.

What He Feng cares more about than this is that damn pervert.

After making sure that the man was the one who touched him, a certain little crybaby started to punch him hard.

Sheng Nancheng punched the pervert twice, and the pervert screamed and uttered "Great~" at the end, which made Sheng Nancheng feel sick.

“It feels good, right?” Sheng Nancheng gritted his teeth, twirled his ten fingers, and twisted them into a look that He Feng couldn’t understand: “Watch this!”

Tang Wuwei's eyes suddenly turned dark, and the familiar revolving movie began to play, causing him to tremble instinctively.

Looking at him like this, especially when Tang Wuwei's hair began to fall out one by one, Sheng Nancheng smiled with satisfaction.

Pervert, huh? Then try out his newly developed skill! "Sightseeing"! Let him experience the most desperate things repeatedly! Hehehehe!

The illusion ended, and Tang Wuwei collapsed on the ground exhausted, feeling his whole heart trembling.

"Oh..." He murmured, clamped his legs tightly together, and began to rub slightly: "So good... So good!!!"

Now Sheng Nancheng had no idea what to do. He was confused about how the whole thing was going.

No, what’s wrong with this person?

[Oh my god, this is really perverted, it gives me goosebumps, I admit defeat.]

[How disgusting! Ahhhhh! I would pay a lot of money for a pair of eyes I have never seen!]

[No, big brother, you are serious. Others are just perverted on the surface, but you are going straight for the inner self.]

He Feng also felt disgusted by the sight. He frowned and looked disgusted.

The clock on the blackboard ticked away, and at 14:20, something began to stir beside Tang Wuwei. Something was trying to break through the skin on his side ribs and extend outward.

"The break is over~" Tang Wuwei said in a relaxed tone, the skin on his ribs finally broke through, his two bloody arms bulged out, and he quickly untied himself: "Hello~ I'm the geography teacher, you can call me Tang Tang~"

Sheng Nancheng couldn't help but: "Yue!"

"Hey, why do you treat me like this?" Tang Wuwei pouted. He reached out and tapped Sheng Nancheng: "Little naughty boy~"

He Feng didn't know whether Sheng Nan Cheng was disgusting or not, but he was disgusted anyway. Why did this NPC still use mental attacks? Or maybe he should just chop it off.

He Feng did it right away. He took a deep breath and took out Dawn.

Today he will rid the people of this harm and kill this pervert!

"Oh my! Don't do it!" Tang Wuwei was a little flustered, and his four hands pushed each other away: "I'm not a bad guy, why do you want to kill me?"

He Feng had no expression on his face: "You disgust me, come and die."

Tang Wuwei would not listen to him. He ran around the classroom: "Hey! How unreasonable!"

He Feng made an invincible whirlwind throw, and "Xiao" rotated 360° in the air and accurately cut off Tang Wuwei's arm.

Tang Wuwei: ...

Tang Wuwei's face turned pale: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to call your class teacher, I tell you!"

Five minutes later, Ning Simu arrived at the battlefield and protected Tang Wuwei behind her. In front of her was Sheng Nancheng who had pushed He Feng away and was holding a knife. Behind her was Tang Wuwei who was crying and complaining. She always felt that her blood pressure was a little high.

"We can talk about it if there is anything." Ning Simu looked at Sheng Nancheng with gentle and firm eyes and asked, "Student, has something happened?"

Sheng Nancheng held the long knife he bought from the mall and said with gritted teeth: "This pervert touched my butt."

After hearing Sheng Nancheng's words, Ning Simu's smile suddenly became stiff. She asked as if she didn't understand, "What?"

Sheng Nancheng yelled, "He's in the toilet! He touched my butt! He's a pervert! Teacher, get out of here! I'm going to kill him today!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” Tang Wuwei grabbed the corner of Ning Simu’s clothes: “Teacher Ning, help me!”

Ning Simu took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm. She turned her head and asked Tang Wuwei: "Teacher Tang, is this true?"

"Uh..." Tang Wuwei was sweating profusely: "You can say that..."

"What did you do to my student?!" Ning Simu grabbed the long knife from Sheng Nancheng's hand and stabbed Tang Wuwei directly: "I will kill you!!"

Tang Wuwei ran away: "Oh my god!!! Teacher Ning killed his colleagues!!!"