Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 149 Circular Highway 6: Flower Hunting Spirit

He Feng's words immediately silenced the players.

The three people who had been to the cab looked at He Feng at the same time, waiting for an explanation.

"Guess." He Feng said indifferently: "It can only be this case, what else can we do? Throw an NPC in for the players to interrogate? Unless the Gou system is really crazy, it shouldn't be that stupid."

The players fell into deep thought, only Xia Fan reached out and poked He Feng's shoulder.

She asked foolishly: "Then should I call you Brother He or Brother Shen?"

"As long as you're happy, I'm fine with it." He Feng chuckled and turned his attention to Xia Ren: "Are you using the binding talisman to copy with your sister now?"

Xia Ren nodded: "Yes, any problem?"

"Oh." He Feng replied: "After the dungeon is over, is it convenient for us to go to Player Island No. 4? I'll take you two to play."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Xia Ren!" Xia Fan smiled and turned to look at Xia Ren: "Promise it! Promise it!"

He Feng definitely doesn’t want to take them two to play, so what is He Feng’s real intention?

Xia Ren thought about it a hundred times in his mind but couldn't figure out the possibility. After all, he felt that with He Feng's ability, he should be able to get whatever he wanted.

His sister's expectation rang in his ears, and Xia Ren looked at his sister's bright eyes and couldn't say no.

"Yeah! Let's go find you to play!" Seeing her brother nod, Xia Fan cheered, and she threw herself on the back of He Feng's chair and said, "Great! Let's go find you to play!"

"Welcome, welcome." He Feng laughed and patted Xia Fan on the forehead. "Seriously, are you two interested in joining the family-annihilation organization? Our base is on Player Island No. 10, but you have to buy a paraglider to fly down to the island."

"Go ahead!" Xia Fan began to encourage his brother again: "Xia Ren! Go ahead!"

Xia Ren still didn't answer He Feng immediately. As he looked at the young man's smile, he suddenly felt that his repeated guessing of people's minds was a bit ridiculous.

Perhaps seeing through his thoughts, He Feng smiled and said, "I think it's good for you to be like this. You must protect yourself in everything."

Xia Ren suddenly felt that he should agree to it after his embarrassment was exposed. He took a deep breath and looked at He Feng and nodded: "Okay, how many terror coins do I need to pay to join the family extermination organization?"

A question mark slowly appeared above He Feng's head: "What is that?"

Xia Ren was also a little confused: "Don't I need to pay?"

This question made He Fengwen laugh: "That group of people, they eat my food, drink my drinks, and live in my house. Two of them even bully me every day. Do they pay me? Oh, they did give me a lot of small tips, but the others never paid."

Xia Ren was stunned: "It also includes accommodation and three meals?"

"There are even fruits and snacks for after-meal meals." Thinking of the fruit trees all over the cliff, He Feng nodded with satisfaction: "You can pick whatever you want to eat. But there is one thing, remember to take turns washing the dishes after dinner. Oh! There is also a sea of ​​flowers."

"I want to join! I want to join!" Xia Fan raised his hands frantically: "I want to go! I really want to!"

"Then come on, the highest villa on the top of the mountain, and fly over there by paragliding." He Feng looked at Xia Ren: "It's a family-annihilating organization, it's worth joining."

[! Oh! Congratulations to He Ge for getting two new members! ]

[? What a mess of adjectives, stolen!]

By the time He Feng and Xia Ren had communicated, the four people on the right had become an alliance.

The four people on the left also knew that since He Feng could say this, he must believe Xia Ren.

In this case, suspicion falls on Du Ruanyuan and Kang Jiankang.

Kang Jiankang is with Xing Zizhen, so it seems that Du Ruanyuan is the biggest suspect at the moment.

"No! It's not me!" Du Ruanyuan said anxiously, "It's really not me! How could I make such a request! It's definitely not me! And I'm with..." She paused, seeming a little confused, but immediately returned to normal: "I'm not that stupid! To do such a thing!"

"Don't worry." He Feng waved his hand and took out Dawn: "We can ask something that knows the truth, right?"

The long knife suddenly stabbed into the lower part of the speaker, and the Loop Elf almost screamed.

"Come on, Xunhuahao Lingzi." He Feng smiled and said, "Just tell us the answer directly. Who commissioned you?"

“Wuwuwu! It’s the horror game system! It’s the horror game system! I’m just following orders! Don’t! Don’t kill me!”

"Alright." He Feng put away the knife with satisfaction, and said in front of the surprised eyes: "It's just finding a criminal, how easy it is."

Kang Jiankang swallowed his saliva.

He finally understood why the No. 1 on the list was able to destroy so many copies.

Because he is strong! Too strong! He has been in the horror game for more than half a year, and he has never seen anyone so strong!

It seems that one thing in He Feng's information is correct.

"Because he is too strong, he ignores all the rules."

It’s absolutely right, this brother is really strong.

Who said this?

Oh! Yes! It's the First Guild's President Qi Ruxing!

Wow, isn’t this more accurate than what that idiot Ma Changfeng said?

Why did he believe Ma Changfeng's lies?

Can this be called difficult to get along with? 5 horror coins to cover the meals for the next few days, is this still difficult to get along with?

Kang Jiankang wiped away his non-existent tears. He and Xing Zizhen looked at each other and couldn't help but hug each other.

Mom! He's holding my thigh!

Du Ruanyuan also had a look of admiration on his face. He Xiang didn't show it on his face, but his eyes could not hide his enthusiasm.

The bus continued to move steadily along the road, continuing to cross the desert.

After He Feng threatened the Cycle Elf, he used Dawn to directly poke the door of the cab. After breaking in, he sat down in the driver's seat and tried to park the car, but ultimately failed.

Well, you say the cab is useless, the steering wheel inside turns very fast and violently, and the accelerator is also pressed here and there.

You say it is useful, but the steering wheel is useless, the brakes are useless, and it's just blind driving.

Unable to stop the car, He Feng quietly returned to his seat and began to invite players to discuss the main mission 1.

The copy time is 10:24 in the morning. Because of the previous acceleration and the fear of the loop elf, I don’t know how many times it has been cycled.

The players began to discuss seriously, and Kang Jiankang felt that he had a say.

Because he went to bed too early last night, he woke up at three o'clock and went to the toilet. When he came back, he saw the door of the cab. For some reason, he turned the door handle and the door opened directly.

There was no light in the cab, and the bus had no headlights on. The entire bus was driving in the endless darkness, which was very strange.

But the weirder things are yet to come.

Kang Jiankang was a little confused when he saw that the bus had no lights on. He wanted to ask the driver, but when he turned around, he saw that the driver's seat was empty but the steering wheel was turning. He was immediately scared.

Without time to think, he rushed out of the cab and returned to his seat trembling.

He was too scared when he came out, so he didn't close the driver's door, but the door slowly closed as if someone was closing it, and the door handle turned.

Click.

locked.

"If I hadn't gone to the toilet, I would have peed myself." Kang Jiankang covered his face and choked up, "It was really, really scary."

He Feng said, "Why, do you think the loop is caused by a ghost?"

"Yes, yes!" Kang Jiankang nodded vigorously: "There really is a ghost! The door locked itself!"

He Feng was not in a hurry at all. He took out his camera and pointed it at Kang Jiankang. The latter subconsciously made a scissors hand gesture, and He Feng pressed the shutter.

The photo was slowly spit out. Looking at the photo, He Feng raised his eyebrows and without saying a word, he showed the photo directly to Kang Jiankang.

Kang Jiankang was quite happy at first. He took the photo cheerfully and said thank you. Then he lowered his head and saw the ghosts surrounding him in the photo.

"Ah!" Kang Jiankang threw the photo away and attacked the air frantically: "Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Don't come over here!"

Xing Zizhen was a little curious. He picked up the photo that had fallen on the ground and took a look at it.

The center of the photo is Kang Jiankang, who is smiling foolishly with his scissors hands raised, and around Kang Jiankang are a group of ghosts with miserable deaths.

And Kang Jiankang's scissor hands just went through the neck of a ghost.

Xing Zizhen swallowed and handed the photo to the curious Xia Fan with trembling hands.

"Wow!" Xia Fan was a little shocked: "So many ghosts!"

He Feng hummed: "Perhaps we can say that they are the players who died in this instance."

After saying this, Kang Jiankang stopped moving, Xing Zizhen stopped shaking, and Xia Ren, who was checking the photos, looked up suddenly.

"The souls of those players who died in the dungeon will remain there forever." He Feng said calmly, "Don't you know?"

Kang Jiankang shook his head violently.

Isn't it supposed to be the end of a person's life after he dies? How can he still exist in the dungeon as a soul?

Then wouldn't they...

"Reincarnation, as we say in real life, doesn't apply to them." He Feng bought some Spiritual Transformation Water and started spraying it: "But just spray it once and it will be fine."

[Although I have known about this all along because of He Ge, I still have to say that I am so sad.]

[We can’t go home, and they can’t go home either. They may even be trapped here forever. It’s really sad.]

[Brother He is so kind. He always uses the Spiritual Water to send them away. If I die, Brother He will also send me away.]

"Ptui, tui, tui." He Feng tutted in dissatisfaction. He frowned and said seriously, "Don't say such depressing words, you hear me? Live well. Do you believe that I can bring you all home this year?"

[Others say, I don’t believe it, but He Ge says, I really believe it.]

[Dad, I love you.]

[If it doesn’t work, Brother He, I’ll kowtow to you.]

"Go away. I don't want to shorten my life." He Feng cursed with a smile and his frown relaxed, but he seemed a little sad: "Never give up struggling. You have to live even if you only have one breath left. Do you hear me?"

Others may not have the confidence to get out of the horror game, but He Feng does.

Not only that, he also has the confidence to lead everyone out.

This is what he had been doing five years ago. Although he didn't remember how much effort he had put into it, he still knew it.

he can.

So just stay alive, and you can go home if you stay alive.

When He Feng moved his eyes away from the barrage, Kang Jiankang and Xing Zizhen had already started crying while hugging each other, looking very pitiful.

The two big men shed tears and forced He Feng to laugh: "Why are you two crying? What, is crying all the rage now?"

"I just feel that, Brother He, you are really good." Kang Jiankang choked up and said, "You have brought hope to so many people, wuwuwuwuwu!"

"I will definitely live well." Xing Zizhen burst into tears, "I will definitely wait for Brother He to take us home!"

Du Ruanyuan's eyes also turned red. Although she didn't know whether what He Feng said was true or not, she had been in the horror game for a year and no one had ever said they would take her home.

There it is now.

He Xiang was also a little touched. She lowered her eyes and smiled softly.

Going home? What a beautiful word.

Xia Ren felt a little sad when he saw Xia Fan who was still smiling foolishly. "Go home, it's better to go home."

"Oh, don't be like this." He Feng was a little embarrassed: "It's mainly because I have a grudge against the horror game system, understand? Lifelong enemies, understand? Fight until death, understand?"

"Then have you never thought about the possibility of failure?" He Xiang suddenly said, her eyes reddened: "What if you fail?"

"I won't lose." The young man had a handsome face, and his smile made him look even more unbridled. He was flamboyant and confident: "I will definitely not lose this time."

[Wow, our savior is so damn handsome, Goff, I want to lick the screen, slurp slurp slurp! ]

[Wuwuwuwuwuwu, Goff, I'm so sad, so let me lick it too! Lord, slurp, slurp!]

[You... me too!]

The barrage of comments started to become active, and some people raised questions about why Brother He said that he would not fail this time, but no one cared.

By the time Kang Jiankang and Xing Zizhen had finished crying, it was already 11:07 and it was almost time for dinner.

Du Ruanyuan quickly proposed an idea: "Is it set up like this? That's why it keeps looping?"

The horror game system did not make any announcement, so this is still not a possibility.

Xia Fan blinked: "Could it be! The brakes are broken!"

Xia Ren sighed and covered his face.

It's broken, the brakes are useless, what's broken?

Taking Xia Fan's words as a starting point, Xing Zizhen suddenly had an idea: "The driver won't stop!"

Kang Jiankang, who was so smart, couldn't help but slap him: "The driver didn't stop? Can you see there is a driver? And the driver didn't stop."

While the players were discussing, the car body tilted slightly and seemed to turn a corner.

Xia Ren raised an eyebrow and wrote down this detail.

After discussing for a while, no useful possibilities were found. There were no reports, and even the circulating number elves were gone. The players seemed to have reached a dead end.

Xing Zizhen suddenly had an idea. He looked at He Feng and asked, "Brother He! Do you have any ideas?"

He Feng was stunned and admitted: "That's true."

The players all sat up straight at the same time, except Shen Zishu, who smiled without saying anything.

He Feng looked serious and seemed to have been thinking for a long time. Under the expectant gaze of the players, he slowly said, "What do you think? Should we have hot pot, skewers, or spicy hot pot for lunch?"

Players:…

ha?