Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Although Qian Youlin finally got a group of like-minded companions who found the jokes funny, he was still not convinced.

[I don't believe you didn't laugh at that time.]

Sheng Nancheng, who was indeed laughing, turned his head and whistled twice.

Not all of them, but there were a few of them who smiled.

The flow of time in the illusion is the same as that in the dungeon. If evening self-study has already started in the dungeon, the time in the illusion will also follow.

He Feng was a little bored. He leaned on Shen Zishu and folded a piece of paper over and over again, but he didn't know what shape he wanted it to be.

Looking at the somewhat familiar outline, Shen Zishu remembered the tentacle monster in the corridor and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that his boyfriend really wants to eat octopus balls.

"Brother He, Brother He." The fat boy at the front table turned around and asked He Feng, "They said the second half of the novel is with you, is it there?"

He Feng paused in his paper-folding action. He thought about it carefully and then remembered the pages of the book that were confiscated last week.

He shrugged helplessly and said, "It was confiscated by the homeroom teacher. You know, she likes to stare at me."

"Ah——" The little fat boy was a little sad: "That's the finale..."

He Feng felt a little reluctant: "Then I'll steal it back for you? Anyway, the only place where the head teacher puts things is the drawer."

The little fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay!"

The two people ignored the class monitor Shen Zishu who was standing next to them throughout their conversation.

He Feng thought that since he was her boyfriend anyway, he would definitely not tell anyone, while the fat boy seemed to have not noticed that there was someone there. He just talked to himself and turned away.

Shen Zishu didn't react at all, but just continued to look at the book in his hand.

"Boyfriend." He Feng pulled Shen Zishu's sleeve and asked carefully, "I'm going to steal the book back. You won't be angry, right?"

"How could I be angry?" Shen Zishu smiled and held He Feng's hand: "I'll accompany you, okay?"

After hearing what he said, He Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately wanted to steal the things back during class.

"Teachers are not in the office during class time. No one will notice if we go there at this time." He Feng explained to Shen Zishu, "I often do this. How is it? Is it exciting?"

Looking at the monster being dragged away by vines at the corner, Shen Zishu raised the corner of his lips: "I haven't tried it, it feels very exciting."

"Hehehe, it's quite exciting to take the academic bully to do bad things." He Feng rubbed his hands excitedly: "Follow me, I guarantee you will have a good time."

Shen Zishu chuckled: "Okay."

There were many monsters lying in ambush on the way from the classroom to the office, but unfortunately they were dragged down by the vines before they could jump out, and their limbs and heads were torn off alive by five vines.

Shen Zishu's smile did not reach his eyes. The moment He Feng pushed open the office door, a monster wrapped in vines quickly retreated through the window.

"Haha! The head teacher didn't close the window again." He Feng laughed, "She didn't close it when it rained before, and the rain soaked her desk. Hahahaha!"

"Really?" Shen Zishu asked curiously. The vines easily broke the monster's neck and hung it on the wall of the teaching building. "That class teacher is really careless."

"Let's not talk about her anymore. When I talk about her, I remember the time when I was scolded." He Feng shuddered and quickly found what he was looking for, holding it in his hand and waved at Shen Zishu: "Go now, take it."

"Can you let me take a look?" Shen Zishu stretched out his hand and blinked innocently: "I'm a little curious."

He Feng was a little confused, but still handed the page to Shen Zishu: "This book is quite interesting."

The little snake hidden in the pages of the book was rolled up and strangled to death by the vines that stretched out from the fingertips. Shen Zishu returned the pages to He Feng and followed him back to the classroom.

"Yes!" He Feng slapped the pages of the book with great pride, "Why don't you call me brother?"

The little fat boy widened his eyes in surprise. He clasped his hands together and said devoutly: "Brother, you are my real brother, thank you brother!"

Shen Zishu just smiled as he watched the two people talking, and didn't say anything.

Everything unreasonable will automatically become reasonable in the illusion. If one person enters the fourth floor, he will be led onto the road to death, and if multiple people enter the copy together, they will become tit-for-tat for various reasons, and in the end they are likely to kill each other or die together.

If he had not recovered his memory, he would have continued to fight with He Feng. He would have reported He Feng for skipping classes and for stealing the pages of the book. In the end, He Feng would hate him. Maybe in one of their future disputes, He Feng would have accidentally killed him and then committed suicide in pain.

A mocking arc appeared at the corner of Shen Zishu's lips.

In Shen Zishu's memory, when he first entered the illusion, it was indeed he who informed He Feng that he and He Feng were skipping classes, and he followed He Feng to skip classes just to get evidence.

But what does this have to do with him?

Everything in the illusion is fake, only his savior is real, and all he has to do is get closer to his savior.

Just like now, it would be nice to have a real campus romance.

His savior is pure and innocent, and can be seduce away with just a little trick.

Shen Zishu lowered his head and his lips brushed against the ends of He Feng's hair. This action made the person leaning on him blush quickly and sit up straight.

So cute.

Shen Zishu chuckled.

It was obvious that he was the one who was more proactive outside the illusion.

People watching the live broadcast outside the illusion: …

Their impression of Shen Zishu is that he is a gentle person who doesn't talk much and who always follows He Feng and stands shoulder to shoulder with him.

So who is this green tea but sinister boss?

The scene of the monster being dismembered by five vines in the corridor just now really scared them.

He is cruel and ruthless, but he is always gentle to He Feng and never forces him to tell the truth. He just stays with him. Really, that simple number is not enough to judge Shen Zishu, he deserves someone more powerful!

*! Super *!

"I always thought my brother-in-law was a gentle househusband." Sheng Nancheng smacked his lips as if he was savoring the food Shen Zishu had cooked. "Now tell me, he cooks white and black, huh? White and black!"

[Uh, I don’t know whether He Ge will silence him or not, but do you think Ge Fu will silence him?]

[…This is another good question, but I think crybabies are more dangerous.]

It took 100,000 horror coins to show the live broadcast on the fourth floor to everyone: ...

Haha, he's such a crybaby, he might be silenced.

[It’s okay, my brother will definitely protect you. As long as my brother protects you, my brother-in-law won’t touch you.]

[I agree. After all, whatever my brother cares about, my husband will also care about.]

After reading what Qian Youlin and Wang Wang said, Sheng Nancheng felt relieved.

That's fine. His brother would definitely not want him to be silenced.

The time came to 20:30, and the evening self-study class in the illusion was over. He Feng was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. In the end, he was helped back to the dormitory by Shen Zishu.

Shen Zishu wanted to hug her but couldn't because He Feng just didn't agree.

But it’s okay.

He Feng fell asleep as soon as he got on the bed. Shen Zishu followed him onto the bed, lay beside He Feng and held him in his arms.

He can hug now.

Since the live broadcast on the fourth floor can only be watched in the classroom, the players unanimously decided to spend the night in the classroom.

Desks were stacked in the middle and chairs were placed on top of them.

The boys were lying on the left, and the girls' dormitory was on the right. He Feng's throne was placed on the podium, and no one was lying there.

It’s not that they don’t dare, but they just feel that this position is not suitable for them.

The group of people are still very energetic. They are not He Feng and cannot fall asleep in seconds, so they start singing karaoke across a group of tables, and laughter can be heard everywhere.

No monster dared to disturb them. It’s not that the monsters didn’t dare, but they just thought it was good this way.

The dungeon time was 23:32, some players had fallen asleep, and the discussion gradually died down. Shengnancheng cast a shield on everyone except that person, and then he lay down to sleep with peace of mind.

As for the person he ignored, he wanted to kill Sheng Nancheng, but he was still afraid of death.

not the right time yet.

He closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became steady.

Sheng Nancheng, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes, got up with a smile and pinned the other person down.

Hehehe, Lao Deng, you dare to sneak into the dungeon, right? Don't even think about moving.

[? Wow, you’re playing dirty tricks, aren’t you? But you’re playing it well!]

[Is the little crybaby very smart?]

Sheng Nancheng waved his hand modestly and soon fell asleep.

At 5:30 in the morning in the illusion, Shen Zishu killed the monster that was about to scream, and continued to sleep while hugging He Feng.

The skill he refreshed today is called "Break", which can directly crush monsters to death. Monsters will not become corpses after death, but will turn into flower petals. He killed more than ten monsters that wanted to cause trouble in one night. Now the floor of the dormitory is covered with colorful petals, which looks very beautiful.

At 7:30 in the morning, He Feng's biological clock rang on time. He woke up dazed and felt that something was wrong with himself being held in Shen Zishu's arms.

"Have you grown taller?" He Feng muttered, "How can you hug me completely?"

"That's because you've been away from me for too long." Shen Zishu's eyes were full of tenderness. He rubbed He Feng's head: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No need." He Feng stretched and got up from the bed, then suddenly stopped, as if he just realized that Shen Zishu had slept with him all night: "You slept with me like this last night?"

Shen Zishu lowered his head and chuckled, his voice full of teasing: "No, boyfriend?"

A blush quickly crept up his cheeks, and He Feng wrapped himself in the quilt with a dazed look on his face.

How come we ended up sharing the same bed?...

He Feng didn't quite understand. He didn't even remember when Shen Zishu climbed into his bed, let alone anything else.

"You..." He Feng looked a little unnatural. He coughed lightly and said, "Go down. I want to get up."

Shen Zishu obeyed obediently, but as soon as he moved away, He Feng saw flower petals all over the ground and his eyes widened immediately.

There are all kinds of colors, covering the entire floor, and it looks very beautiful.

"Did you prepare this?" He Feng asked in surprise, "For me?"

Shen Zishu did not deny it. He bought a bouquet of roses from the mall: "I always feel that a formal confession is needed."

Then, under He Feng's surprised gaze, Shen Zishu knelt on one knee and the rose was handed to He Feng.

"Excuse me, would 18-year-old He be willing to date me?" Shen Zishu smiled faintly, and said calmly, "I will be with you forever."

"Ming, Ming, they are together." He Feng complained, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face: "Then it's a deal, we will be together forever."

[Aaaaaah! I know what Gefu means! He also wants to be with 18-year-old Hege! That's the kind of thing where I'm willing to participate in all of your life! Aaaaaaaah! I screamed like crazy!]

[Gof is really good, he deserves to be a couple with Hege! He really loves Hege! That kind of love is not fake at all, it comes from throwing your whole heart and soul into someone!]

[How could a believer who has received the savior be willing to let go even a little bit?]

[Fuck! If you can say it before, please say more!]

At 8:00 in the morning, He Feng and Shen Zishu walked into the classroom on time. Sheng Nancheng had just woken up in a daze when a steamed bun at the perfect temperature was stuffed into his mouth. He ate it in a daze.

"Why can't I wake Chen Tu up?" Fang Zhan asked in confusion, "Is he fast asleep?"

"No." Yan Yan scratched his head and looked at Chen Tu, who was breathing steadily on the ground. "He's still breathing. He's just sleeping when he's alive. Don't worry about him. He's fine anyway."

Fangzhan nodded: "That's right."

The little crybaby who had done something bad broke into a big smile.

Hehehe, in order to ensure the safety of other players, "Chen Tu" won't wake up these few days.

The players were cleaning up and cooking, but something went wrong in the illusion.

Somehow, the news that the school bully of Class 3-4 forced the class monitor to have a relationship with him spread throughout the school.

There were people pointing fingers everywhere, and all the vicious remarks came towards He Feng, making him feel a little suffocated.

He stood outside the office wall and felt a little sad listening to the head teacher inside scolding Shen Zishu.

The students passing by were probably there to see him, and everyone had a look of disgust on their face.

They were saying that he had really tarnished the image of a good student.

They were saying how could men be with men.

They were saying that Shen Zishu must have been forced.

He Feng was feeling a little down. He thought sadly that he shouldn't have dated a model student. After all, he was just a scoundrel...

He Feng paused, suddenly feeling a little confused.

Is he supposed to be like this? He despised himself, reflected on himself, and felt that he was wrong.

Is he supposed to be like this?

When Shen Zishu came out of the office with the screaming head teacher, he saw He Feng, who was stunned and began to doubt himself. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "Good boy, I'll make you the octopus balls I owe you tonight, okay?"

Yes, octopus balls.

His boyfriend hasn't done it for him yet.

The forgotten memories came flooding back. He Feng looked up at the person standing in the sun and smiling at him, and cursed him in his heart.

Damn it, this is his boyfriend, what's wrong with them being together? No need for others to say anything, a bunch of stupid people with only tongues and no brains.

He Feng gritted his teeth and took out a small model of "Akatsuki", and the familiar double-edged sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Who was pointing fingers at him just now?

Get out! Suffer! Die!