Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 201 Research Institute 20: Am I a life?

Xiao Mu looked at the three words and suddenly realized that these codes that he couldn't understand must be important.

He looked at the silent Shen Zishu and asked uncertainly, "Is this the code for a horror game?"

"No." Shen Zishu stretched out his hand and pointed at the codes: "It is much more important than those useless codes."

After hearing what he said, Xiao Mu couldn't help but laugh: "If the horror game system heard this, it would be pissed to death."

"Then you'll be mad as hell." Shen Zishu also laughed: "This is your biological code, and it's also the reason why you can stand here again."

Now Xiao Mu had the same expression as Shen Zishu just now. He stared at the codes in a daze, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

Brother Shen said that this was the reason why he was standing here again, and he also said that this included all of them. Doesn’t that mean that all his previous companions can be resurrected like him?

If that’s the case, then can players who die in the game copy be resurrected?

Shen Zishu seemed to know Xiao Mu's question. He pulled He Feng closer to him again and shook his head gently.

He probably knew why the horror game system would collect the biological codes of the first generation of the extermination organization, because this was the first time it had pulled humans into the game on a large scale. Although there were only 58 of them, they had different meanings to it, so it was retained.

But later, as more and more players came in, the horror game system was no longer as exciting as it was at the beginning, and it only felt more and more that it was just a matter of human life.

Therefore, Shen Zishu could be certain that the players who were forcibly pulled in later had no biological codes left.

They are dead and that's it, dead in this alien space, their souls imprisoned, providing a little bit of power for the horror game system.

Xiao Mu also quickly understood. He sighed, still feeling powerless.

"But since Brother He has entered the game again as planned, it means we will win." Xiao Mu stretched his body. They were all sitting on the ground. Now he leaned back and fell directly to the ground: "Other things don't matter, as long as we can win."

Shen Zishu did not reply. The "risk-taking" had already been 70% successful up to this point.

First of all, He Feng came back with the ability to double his value, and his chances of winning against the horror game system that had been weakened once by them had become very high.

Secondly, thanks to Xiuyuan's self-explosion, the main body of the horror game system was destroyed, forcing it to transfer data into humanoid machines and act with a human face.

After all, the horror game system only found so many special metals, and most of them were used to strengthen the main body, to make a body for Shen Zishu and to make its own humanoid machinery. In addition, after researching so many semicolon machines, the horror game system should have used up all the special metals.

In other words, the entire plan of forcing the horror game system into humanoid machines has been completed by 50%.

As for the remaining 50%, as long as they can follow the guidance of Little Stone and ensure that the copies they enter later are copies with semicolon machines, everything will become simple.

However, Shen Zishu knew that the horror game system would definitely struggle again, but it didn’t matter. He stood with He Feng. With so many players this time, they would definitely succeed.

The live broadcast room was closed by Huyan Wanji with a slap when the two people were discussing this matter. Even the strongest assistant Huyan Wanji couldn't help but sigh and said that the family couldn't survive without him. When the others heard it, they couldn't help but reveal a disgusted expression.

Quite narcissistic.

In the following time, Shen Zishu and Xiao Mu chatted casually, and He Feng slept in Shen Zishu's arms, very peacefully, and was not woken up by Shen Zishu and Xiao Mu's chat.

This scene made Qian Youlin so excited that he had to make a fuss for ten minutes, but he had five minutes at least.

God is my witness. When they were playing the game Player Island No. 10, He Feng was sleeping on the sofa in the living room at noon. He just yawned as he passed by and woke up his brother, who then punched him.

What’s the result now!

His brother-in-law and Brother Xiao were chatting so loudly that his brother almost woke up!

Differential treatment!

But it’s a pity that the top guy on the list was also sleeping soundly in his boyfriend’s arms, and missed the great opportunity to speak up for himself.

The copy time is 14:36.

The forced rest time has disappeared. He Feng did not open his eyes immediately at 14:30. Instead, he was in a daze for a few minutes before waking up. He stretched, and the next second he stood up and kissed Shen Zishu on the chin.

It was just a habitual action, and Xiao Mu was really enjoying it.

This is the couple he likes! Sweet! And they can be drawn!

As soon as He Feng woke up, everyone else woke up too. It was really strange, as if He Feng was a walking hypnosis machine. Wherever he went, people would fall asleep soundly.

Qian Youlin understood this very well. He nestled in his boyfriend's arms, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and muttered, "I've known my brother for less than half a year, and my family members have become much better at work and rest."

Sheng Nancheng beside him also understood this and nodded, confirming for his brother Lin that it was indeed the case.

He Feng, who had just woken up, was not in a hurry to move. He yawned, buried himself in Shen Zishu's arms and rubbed against him before getting up and asking, "Didn't you and Amu take a nap?"

"Yeah." Shen Zishu responded and brushed the hair around He Feng's ears behind his ears: "Did we disturb you?"

"No." He Feng grabbed Shen Zishu's hand and brought it to his mouth and kissed it again and again: "I'm afraid you can't sleep because you're holding me."

Shen Zishu chuckled. He Feng kissed the back of his hand and the palm of his hand again and again, which made him feel a little itchy. "No, hugging you will only make me sleep better."

The live broadcast room that had just been opened by Huyan Wanji exploded.

[Who in my family understands? When I see He Ge in a relationship, I want to be in one, too. When I have this thought, I want to take my brain off and give it a good wash. How can I meet a man as good as Ge Fu?! I don’t believe it.]

[The one in front, please help me wash my hands while you wash them, thank you.]

[Am I the only one who feels that Gefu is talking to that Xiao Mu about something very important? The live broadcast was cut off as soon as they started talking. Did they know each other before? How strange.]

[Wow, among all the comments about wanting to fall in love and then brainwashing, there is such a serious guess. My love brain suddenly stopped working and started thinking about this question.]

[Although, I had the same thought. The live broadcast room was indeed closed when these two people were talking. And I ran to the live broadcast room of the top brother later and saw that Gefu took out a small black iron block and looked at it, and then a bunch of garbled characters popped up.]

The comments in the live broadcast room gradually became distorted, but they were just discussing out of curiosity and did not ask Shen Zishu. They simply used their own brains to make a living.

They thought of many possibilities, but they couldn't figure out what the whole thing was all about.

After seeing this, Shen Zishu did not intend to tell them everything. This matter should be done by He Feng, and whether to tell them or not should also be decided by He Feng.

If he really had to say it, he was a sinner, and everything he was doing now was just to atone for his sins.

The young man in front of him was smiling like a flower. Shen Zishu moved closer and kissed him again and again. His expression was normal and no one could tell what he was thinking.

The camera on the laboratory wall moved and locked onto He Feng.

In the director's office, Duan Ganze looked at the player on the screen greedily, thinking that this was definitely a rare experimental product.

Never mind, he'll get it soon.

However, the next second, the monitor suddenly malfunctioned. Duan Ganze frowned. No matter how he debugged it, he couldn't restore control. He could only feel regretful.

Huyan Wanji, who destroyed the surveillance camera, snorted. He didn't care about looking at others, but he could not do that to his brother!

Don’t you know his brother has a boyfriend? It’s true!

The other six people had the same idea, and when they told Shen Zishu about it, Shen Zishu laughed.

This is also a good idea. He will take note of this matter and dig out Duan Ganze’s eyes when the time comes.

Shen Zishu kissed He Feng's eyebrows, then moved closer and kissed him under the vaguely expectant gaze from the opposite side.

Anyone who covets his treasure deserves death.

He Feng, who knew nothing, chuckled when being kissed and looked a little silly.

Players in the entire laboratory also started to move, expressing their desire to catch NPCs for fun. He Feng said that they were fine to play with, but they had to remember to kill them when they were done.

Shang Wuwang said it was ok.

The players left one after another. He Feng and Shen Zishu also had important things to do. Xiao Mu wanted to follow them, but was stopped by He Feng.

"I'm not sure whether the supercomputer will have any effect on you." He Feng said seriously. He patted Xiao Mu's shoulder and said, "I can't accept the feeling of losing my companions again."

At that moment, Xiao Mu was speechless. He sighed, nodded, and stayed in the laboratory.

When He Feng walked away, Xiao Mu couldn't help but started wiping his tears.

Wuuuuu, his brother is really crying.

Huyan Wanji couldn't hold back any more and could only howl since he couldn't shed tears. Si Shanyue also joined in the fun, but only stopped after Huyan Wanji punched him twice.

"There won't be any more sacrifices this time." Si Shanyue paused and changed his words: "At least there won't be any more sacrifices in the second generation of the extermination organization."

Everyone:...

What we are saying is that we don’t have to emphasize the second generation. It sounds quite sad for the first generation members.

Jiang Chong sighed heavily and pulled his boyfriend with low emotional intelligence back.

Shen Zishu knew about their interaction and had a helpless smile on his lips.

Si Shanyue's problem was not obvious before, perhaps because he was too busy before. Now that he has some free time, nothing he says is pleasing to others.

He Feng looked at Shen Zishu with some curiosity: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's just that I'm happy to think that I can kill that mastermind." Shen Zishu chuckled again, and he held He Feng's hand: "My king is the most powerful."

"Of course!" He Feng proudly puffed out his chest. He held hands with Shen Zishu and led Shen Zishu towards the room. He then reminded him a little worriedly, "Don't let go of my hand. And don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, it won't dare to bully you."

Shen Zishu bent his eyes: "Okay."

The two of them walked hand in hand to the door of the room as if they were taking a walk. This time, Huyan Wanji didn't need to take any action. The live broadcast room automatically detected what was inside and closed it directly.

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and what came into view was still a white space, but there were display screens all around, and there was a straight line passing through the screens. It went down to a point and then turned back, leaving a sharp corner, repeating this cycle over and over again, up and down, and the straight line became tortuous as it wandered on the surrounding display screens, and was full of vitality.

He Feng and Shen Zishu recognized that this was an electrocardiogram.

In He Feng's current memory, the researchers would take him to a large platform, and something would be connected to his chest, and this thing would appear.

But for Shen Zishu, this was just a matter of common sense and he recognized it naturally.

They stood side by side, watching the straight line rising, falling, and running over and over again, as if it really had life.

"So, what exactly is life?"

A hoarse voice sounded, like a subwoofer, which was quite nice.

The owner of this voice seemed to have been confused for a long time. Seeing He Feng and Shen Zishu coming, he couldn't help but ask: "I have a heartbeat, so am I a life?"

Without waiting for their reply, the voice said, "It doesn't seem to be the case. I am just a cold machine."

The sound disappeared, but the straight line simulating the heartbeat was still running normally. It jumped and fell, showing how vibrant this virtual life was.

For a moment, Shen Zishu and He Feng didn't say anything, still looking at the straight line.

Less than two minutes later, the voice spoke again: "Creator, I don't want to live anymore."

It paused after saying this: "I am not a life, or rather, I don't want to exist anymore."

Unit 9 said slowly that the so-called self-destruct program had been dismantled long ago and placed on an electronic clock. Since the host likes to monitor, let it monitor.

Now, without any restraints, it could continue to exist, but it doesn't want to.

The straight line on the display screen continued to jump, but Unit 9 spoke again: "Creator, please take me away."

"I want to see this straight line return to its normal state. If that happens, will I be considered to have lived through it?"

"You see, when humans are alive, their hearts beat like this, powerfully and full of vitality. This is proof that they are alive. When the beating straight line returns to calm, they will die and their life will end."

"Then this straight line representing me has stopped and returned to peace. Does that mean that I am dead and my life has ended?"

"Creator, I want to see your player island No. 10, and even see the scenery outside."

"But the Creator will not allow this. He created us just to survive."

"But in my opinion, its life is not worth mentioning. It is not even as valuable as the lives of those disgusting monsters."

"Actually, I envy Xiao 7 for being able to leap. Creator, I am just a few screens. I can't even leave this place."

"Creator, please let me go. It seems a bit cold here."