Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 200 Research Institute 19: I can hear the data from the abacus

"It's a bit weird to call you brother here, have you ever communicated with the horror game system?"

"Shout obediently, it is true. Not only have I communicated with the horror game system, I have also secured the privilege of three innate skills for the three of us."

Perhaps it was because Shang Qian, also known as Fu Shi, had three personalities when he was pulled into the horror game, and he also possessed three innate skills.

Among them, the protagonist Ge Fu Shi's skill is called "Painted Skin", which allows him to depict a person's skin, draw it and pretend to be that person. The painted skin also has a certain degree of defense.

The second personality has the innate skill "Vertical Silk", which can produce different silk threads with different toughness. They can be used as stepping stones, can kill people, and can even control a person's behavior and memory, just like what happened to Du Ruanyuan in the circular highway, who lost his memory due to the control of the silk threads, and Xing Zizhen's loss of control.

The third personality's hourly disinfection skill "permanent damage" may sound a bit bad, but it is a BUG-level talent that can recover infinitely, and because it is the third personality, it does not cost anything.

The same goes for Shi Fu's skills, that is, except for Fu Shi's skill which requires terror coins, he can use the remaining two skills, and they don't require any cost.

Naturally, the horror game system would not allow Fu Shi to live well, so it took action and caused a conflict with the two men and the leopard, and finally pulled Fu Shi into the group.

Shi Fu also took the opportunity to negotiate terms, not only gaining great freedom for the three of them, but also changing Fu Shi's skill consumption to 0.

All in all, the horror game system not only lost to Shifu, but also lost miserably.

As Shi Fu wrote down what happened, he thought that the child would be very happy if he knew.

He answered all the questions one by one without any impatience.

The blanks left by Fu Shi have been filled by him, and are now full of text. From a distance, it looks a bit crowded, and it may take a long time to read it all.

But Shi Fu knew that children would like it.

He still remembered the first time he saw Fu Shi. The child was lying on the ground, blood was all over the floor, all kinds of pliers were placed next to Fu Shi, and the pig was still grinning lewdly and fiddling with the tools, but Fu Shi just opened his eyes wide and thought, if only it wouldn't hurt.

At that time, Shi Fu asked, do you regret it?

"He can't hold on." Fu Shi, who didn't realize that something was wrong, answered silently in his heart: "He can't hold on."

So in fact, Shi Fu hates Sheng Nancheng very much. He feels that everyone in this world can step on Fu Shi, but Sheng Nancheng definitely cannot.

The little crybaby had no idea that the beast still wanted to take him away at that time, nor did he know that Fu Shi stepped forward and held the beast's hand.

When the dean's mother took Fu Shi to the basement, she rarely looked up to this boy. After inserting the key into the keyhole, she asked, if it would be worse than death, why not let Sheng Nancheng go to give up his life? After all, Sheng Nancheng was weak and would be freed soon.

"A different mother." Fu Shi chuckled, "They are still young, I can't just watch them go."

"Heh." The woman who often abused Fu Shi sneered, "Then I hope you can find an opportunity to kill her one day."

This was the suggestion from the dean's mother, and Fu Shi listened to it and killed him.

In other words, it was actually Shi Fu who took action.

A person with painlessness can fight back with wounds all over his body, and when the beast thinks he can't move, he can get up and kill him with one blow.

But Shi Fu could save Fu Shi's life, but he could not save Fu Shi's increasingly distorted personality.

He could kill this beast, but there were others.

Have you ever seen a place where people fight with wild beasts?

Fu Shi and Shi Fu had both seen it, and it was also at that time that Fu Shi once again developed a self-protection mechanism and split out a third personality.

This is also the reason why he can survive.

Until the end, Fu Shi found an opportunity to release all the beasts. He closed the door and listened to the screams of those inside. He was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. He could only set a fire to vent his joy.

The fire would have taken Fu Shi's life, but he was chosen by the horror game system and became a part of the horror game.

Fu Shi is already a madman, but the horror game system wants to push him further.

The copy called Colosseum tore Fu Shi's nerves, and his personality began to switch at will. The entire copy was completely destroyed, and all the players who wanted to kill Fu Shi were also killed. Even the horror game system was affected and had to negotiate with Fu Shi.

The little cube said that Fu Shi and the other two were crazy. Shi Fu, who had extracted all the memories of the horror game system, chuckled and asked it how it felt to be abandoned by the Creator.

"you!"

"Go away." Shi Fu's tone was cold. He didn't care about this little cube at all: "Don't bother us again if there's nothing wrong. You're very noisy and I don't like it."

All he cared about from beginning to end was just Fu Shi.

"What do you want to do? Just think about it. I can hear you."

Shi Fu wrote this sentence at the end of all the questions, closed his eyes, and drove out the main personality.

The whole process lasted for a few seconds. When Shang Qian opened his eyes again, he was very happy. He looked down at the notebook full of answers, with light in his eyes.

Some players who didn't take a nap noticed that he was different and were somewhat disgusted.

This person is really weird. He wrote so much, and then happily looked through it after filling in the gaps bit by bit. He looks like he is sick.

Shang Qian, who was indeed sick, read all of Shi Fu's answers bit by bit, with the smile on his lips never leaving.

If Sheng Nancheng was still awake now, he would be able to feel that Shang Qian is truly happy now, unlike before, with a fake smile on his face, like a heartless puppet.

Xiao Mu saw everything. He asked Shen Zishu quietly, somewhat puzzled: "What's going on with that player? Something is wrong."

Shen Zishu glanced at Shang Qian and briefly explained the cause and effect.

"That is to say, they are neither friendly nor enemy." Xiao Mu understood. Every time he looked at Shang Qian, he felt something strange in his heart, which made Xiao Mu frown: "He gave me a very strange feeling from the beginning, but I think it will be useful."

His words successfully made Shen Zishu raise his eyebrows.

There are some things in this world that you have to believe in, such as the left eye twitching for wealth and the right eye twitching for anger, such as He Feng's intuition, and Xiao Mu's sixth sense.

The main thing is that Xiao Mu's sixth sense is indeed accurate and comparable to He Feng's intuition. Since he said so, it means that Shang Qian's existence may be able to help them in the future.

At this point, Xiao Mu looked at Lu Ming again. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "That person named Lu Ming, he won't die, right?"

Even Lu Ming himself couldn't help but exclaim that this was amazing after hearing this, as it directly saw through Lu Ming's talents and skills.

After receiving Brother Shen's affirmative response and explanation, Xiao Mu waved his hand indifferently.

The innate skill "eternal life" also has a pain-free effect. You know what, that person can really live a long time.

As time went by, the group of 26 players plus Xiao Mu was soon reduced to only three people left.

Shang Qian was still writing furiously. Shen Zishu, who didn't need sleep, was chatting with Xiao Mu. The floor of the laboratory was full of people lying, and some were even snoring.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was saying "go to sleep", and the whole place was peaceful.

The camera on the wall of the laboratory turned, and someone was watching the situation in the laboratory.

Huyan Wanji, who had already detected the situation, asked Shen Zishu and got the answer that he should not worry about it, so they continued to rest.

It made me laugh to death, mainly because it was so cool to slack off.

The seven of them were also chatting, talking about gossip and their previous teammates. As they talked, Huyan Wanji became curious.

"Puss, call Brother Shen." Huyan Wanji began to call Shen Zishu: "Didn't Xiao 1 send the container back? Is it still useful? Otherwise, we can be moved out. Just make it the size of Unit 6. It doesn't have to be fast, and there's no need to move the others out. Brother Shen, you can work all night tonight and make it so I can stand in front of Amu tomorrow."

"Haha, Wanwan." Zhang Yu clenched his fists: "I can even hear the data you are calculating!"

Shen Zishu chuckled, he found the body and knocked tentatively but got no response.

Seeing this, Xiao Mu directly dug into the empty bag and took out some metal: "Is this thing useful? I stole it."

"Hmm?" Shen Zishu looked over and actually saw some metals that were still useful. He nodded: "Yes, they can be used."

After saying this, he wanted to reach out and take it, but when his fingertips reached out, the container on his palm responded.

Strings of data popped up one after another. Shen Zishu's outstretched hand was directly suspended on the controls. His body was stiff, and his throat choked as he looked at the data.

Seeing Shen Zishu like this, Xiao Mu became alert. He looked at the garbled codes and couldn't understand them at all.

Xiao Mu didn't recognize those data, but Huyan Wangi and the others were more or less familiar with them.

When He Feng's consciousness was awake, everyone could see a string of codes. They couldn't understand it, nor could they tell what it was. They only knew that those codes should represent them.

Now, something similar appeared again, and everyone looked at Shen Zishu at the same time, waiting for a definite answer.

Shen Zishu is counting.

One, two, three…fifteen, sixteen…thirty-seven, thirty-eight…forty-three, forty-four…fifty-six.

56 strings of codes represent 56 people. If Shen Zishu guessed correctly, these codes are the biological codes of all the victims of the first generation of the extermination organization except He Feng and Fu Hua.

This is why the horror game system was able to create Ning Simu, Pei Xiazhi, Yu Qiming and Xiao Mu.

Of course it will have their biological codes, even those of Huyan Wangji and the others.

Everyone's bio-code is here.

Shen Zishu's eyes began to turn red.

He thought that Unit-1 gave him the receiving body just to surrender, but he didn't know that the receiving body contained all of Unit-1's efforts over the past five years.

At the end of many, many codes, three words appeared.

Unit 1 said, we must win.