Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 141 Ankang No. 4 Mental Hospital 24: The little thing is very angry

faster.

He Feng swung his sword so fast that it left an afterimage. "Raising a tiger to cause trouble" kept absorbing anger value. The 50,000 that was consumed before had long been recovered and became 260,000 in one breath.

Faster.

Without He Feng's confirmation, the achievement system automatically spent 50,000 anger points and activated the "raising a tiger to cause trouble" skill "Killing without restraint". Black and red mist spread, and the murderous intent condensed into a entity.

Yu Qiming was swallowed up with countless wails. He Feng waved his long sword, not daring to turn his head to look at Yu Qiming, who was already lifeless in Cui Minglang's arms.

The black and red mist was so brutal that it even swallowed up the sound waves and devoured the mountain of corpses.

The players did not move. Their instinct told them that they should just stay there and not do anything, not even to help.

There were many doubts in what Yu Qiming said. They actually had some guesses in their minds, but no one would say it out loud and everyone remained silent.

But there is one thing they understand, He Feng's ability is higher than all of them, and the same is true for Shen Zishu.

Countless Yu Qiming were hacked to death again and scattered into little bits of starlight. He seemed to really like snow and quickly merged into one with the snowflakes.

The size of the mountain of corpses became smaller and smaller, until He Feng chopped off the last one, and the main body of the mountain of corpses was finally revealed.

It was a gallows, and Yu Qiming was hung on it, without arms or legs, swaying in the wind.

He Feng bent down, covered his chest with his hands in pain, his eyes red. Shen Zishu beside him also had red eyes, turned his head away, unable to bear to watch any longer.

He Feng only now realized Pei Xiazhi's despair and hatred for Jing'an School.

How dare the horror game system, how dare it treat them like this.

The feeling of anger surged into my mind and finally turned into eight words.

A lifelong enemy.

Never die.

The long sword was burning. When He Feng raised the sword to send Yu Qiming on his final journey, Yu Qiming, whose neck was tightly tied with a rope, suddenly opened his eyes.

The ground began to shake, and countless hemp ropes rose from the ground and quickly rushed towards the players.

He Feng dodged the attack by leaning sideways, and choked up as he looked at Yu Qiming, whose expression was numb and eyes were empty. "Xiaochu, it's me. Brother is here."

It’s a pity that Yu Qiming didn’t react at all. The hemp rope that attacked the players looked familiar, just like the one on Yu Qiming’s neck.

Unlike Ning Simu, he had a clear purpose, which was only to kill those "stubborn resisters" who did not abide by school rules. His attacks seemed to be just for the sake of attacking.

He Feng walked towards Yu Qiming step by step, and Xiao Jiu tried his best to block the hemp rope attack so that he could get closer to Yu Qiming step by step.

Hanging.

This method of death usually involves strangling the prisoner's neck, and the entire death process takes anywhere from 6 to 20 minutes.

When He Feng walked in front of Yu Qiming, he found that the young man's neck was sunken, which looked very scary.

He pursed his lips, gently took Yu Qiming down from the gallows and held him in his arms.

Tears dripped into Yu Qiming's empty eyes. The hemp rope suddenly stopped attacking and fell softly to the ground, without any movement.

He Feng lowered his head and said nothing. He knelt on the ground and stroked the broken wound on Yu Qiming's shoulder.

Shen Zishu walked over slowly, squatted down, hugged He Feng in his arms, and the achievement system cut off the live broadcast.

"I don't know why I'm crying." He Feng said bluntly: "I hate myself now for wanting to erase my memory."

"We didn't know it would be like this." Shen Zishu closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned his head on He Feng's shoulder: "I'm sorry."

"I was thinking, I don't remember anything, I'm already so sad." He Feng said with difficulty: "What about you?"

"I repent every day." Shen Zishu knelt on the ground and smoothed Yu Qiming's hair. "I repent all the time."

The two fell into silence, the players stepped back, and Cui Minglang, carrying the mechanical body that no longer had any life, also left, leaving the space to them.

There was one lying on the ground, and another in his arms. He Feng raised his hand and pinched Yu Qiming's face: "Little fool, why don't you speak? What's wrong? Are you secretly complaining that I'm late?"

"Okay, I apologize. I'm late. I'm really too late, but I've killed four clones. Am I your brother? So can you say something to me? You can say anything, whether you hate me or you're tired. Otherwise, tell me about the snow."

It was snowing heavily, and He Feng's shoulders were covered with snowflakes. Yu Qiming was slightly warmed by his body temperature.

He Feng remembered that after Pei Xiazhi hugged Ning Simu, Ning Simu briefly regained some of his sanity, so Yu Qiming would definitely be able to do the same.

So, why doesn't Xiaochun talk to him?

He Feng kept talking without realizing anything unusual. When he came to his senses, a hemp rope that came from nowhere was wrapped around the ring finger of his left hand.

The other end of the hemp rope dangled towards Shen Zishu and also entangled the ring finger of Shen Zishu's left hand.

"Seriously, after we get out of here, Brother He, you and Brother Shen can get married right away, okay? Let's not talk about all that nonsense, just get married right away without any hesitation. I can be the best man, the flower girl, the etiquette, the atmosphere group, and even the single dog who gives the ring!"

"Hey! Brother He, you laughed! Let's put it this way!"

Relevant memories flooded into He Feng's mind, and his vision blurred for a moment before tears began to fall.

Shen Zishu lowered his head weakly and closed his eyes.

"You really are obsessed with our marriage." He Feng choked up and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you are the single dog who gave me the ring. I remember it. I always remember it."

The corners of Yu Qiming's lips in his arms seemed to curl slightly, and then began to slowly dissipate.

The hemp rope tied around the two people's hands fell down helplessly and was grasped by He Feng.

His arms felt empty. He Feng held the hemp rope against his chest and cried silently while Shen Zishu held him in his arms.

Jiang Wei, Qi Yu, Qi Lili, Pei Xiazhi, Ning Simu, Yu Qiming, and even Fu Hua.

They were all trapped in the copy, lost their lives, were cruelly tortured, and died again and again in the cycle.

How many more people have become victims?

He Feng didn’t know.

He only knew that when someone died, someone would be dragged into the horror game, and Yu Qiming and the others died to prevent this from happening again.

"Will there be more people like Sister Ning and Xiaochun?" He Feng closed his eyes and looked very tired: "How many more clones do I have to kill before I can defeat the horror game system?"

Shen Zishu didn’t know the exact answer, he just hugged He Feng silently.

The snow fell for a long time, so long that He Feng and Shen Zishu's shoulders were covered with snow but it didn't stop.

After kneeling in the snow for a long time, He Feng's legs became a little uncontrollable. Shen Zishu helped him stand up and shook off the snow.

Yu Qiming's mechanical life form was swallowed by Xiao Jiu. He Feng exhaled and followed Shen Zishu back to the ninth floor.

The medical staff had finished reloading the data and were back to work for a new day. When they saw He Feng, they greeted him in a very cordial manner, and He Feng nodded in response.

The players gathered in Room 923. Cui Minglang and Ye Qingqing held the medical records, waiting for the remaining doctor to sign and confirm.

"Do me a favor." He Feng pushed the door open and took out the bomb that Gu Yuanze gave him. "I need to destroy the copy. This is a bomb containing spirit water. Help me put them all out."

The players naturally would not refuse. They took the bombs and left, looking very willing.

923 Only He Feng, Shen Zishu, Cui Minglang and Ye Qingqing were left. He Feng spoke directly and clearly: "Sister, I must destroy this copy, so if you don't want to, then please."

"How could that be! I've been displeased with this place for a long time." Ye Qingqing put her hands on her hips and laughed wildly, "I can finally say this, hahahaha!"

"Brother He, the horror game system is trying to break through the shield."

"It comes here to get scolded?" He Feng's expression was calm, without any fluctuations: "Let him in."

The air in front of him trembled for a moment, and the shadow of a cube was projected in the air.

The horror game system looked at He Feng and did not speak first. It searched the entire copy and did not find any trace of Unit 7.

Fearing that it would become a physical entity, the horror game system finally couldn't help but speak: "It's no use taking it away. Its system is too old. Besides, it's also me. You never know when it will stab you in the back."

"But if I take it away, it's enough to scare you, isn't it?" He Feng said with an indifferent look: "Guess, can I make it the same as you?"

The horror game system gritted its teeth. The white-haired young man in the main space stared at He Feng and Shen Zishu stubbornly: "Give it to me! I'll send you two to a horror game!"

"You're really scared, and I really like that." He Feng lowered his head and sneered, "Seeing you're so desperate, I feel relieved."

"You can't take it! It will explode if it leaves the dungeon!" the horror game system yelled, "You will all be blown to death!"

"You coming here means you are afraid that Xiao 7 will destroy this setting just like he destroyed the self-destruct program." Shen Zishu concluded: "The setting can be destroyed. I think Xiao 7 should have heard it."

"You, how can you call it that! Shut up!" The horror game system suddenly became angry. It was very angry: "You don't have the right to call it Xiao7, it's impossible!"

The horror game system gradually went out of control. He Feng found it ridiculous: "Do you have them? Why did you create them? I guess it was for..."

"Enough!" The horror game system suddenly interrupted He Feng. The cube shadow trembled wildly. It faced Shen Zishu and said, "I should have killed you a long time ago. I should have killed you right from the beginning!"

"I should have killed you a long time ago." Shen Zishu said calmly: "I will kill you too."

The horror game system paused, and it quickly cut off the signal and smashed everything in the main space to pieces.

It suddenly pounced over and hugged Unit 1. Its eyes turned red and flashed dangerously. The self-destruct program in Unit 1 began to buzz and was about to be activated. "Why would they go to the copy with the semicolon machine? I have already changed the settings! I have already blocked these copies! Why! Why!"

Unit 1 said without any emotion: "Ding! No such result found! Please re-enter the input!"

The horror game system flipped Unit 1 to the ground with force, and it stomped on it angrily again and again, until Unit 1 was deformed.

By the time the venting was over, parts of Unit 1 had been stepped out. The horror game system took a deep breath, raised its hand and began to repair it.

"Don't let them enter the copies of other clones, okay?" The horror game system said in a very gentle voice. It held Unit 1 in its palm: "Yi Yi is my most capable assistant, right?"

Unit 1 replied: "Ding! Everything is subject to the host's arrangement!"

The horror game system laughed. It touched Unit 1 and began to detect the data of other clones.

Very good, the emotional system has not been activated and the self-destruct sequence is intact.

The horror game system breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare a new copy.

He Feng will eventually be forced into a dead end, won't he?

The sudden departure of the horror game system made He Feng sigh.

He hasn't even shown his full strength, how come the defense was broken so quickly?

Speaking of defense breach, He Feng thought of Unit 7 who directly admitted that its defense breach had occurred, and found it somewhat funny.

There are not many little robots that are so honest. When will the horror game system learn from Unit 7 and be more honest?

"I wonder if it will get even angrier after finding out Unit 7 is dead." He Feng began to check the anger value of "Raising a Tiger to Cause Trouble". He looked at the bright and glaring anger with some confusion, and counted it in disbelief: "One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand?! Damn? This little thing has a lot of temper. Last time it was forty thousand, this time it's one hundred thousand. It must be crazy."

Shen Zishu chuckled: "Almost done."

He Feng smacked his lips and thought to himself that it was indeed an artificial idiot with an emotional system. It was really angry, so angry that it could even lift the roof off the house.

"But why didn't the Gou system find out that Unit 7 was destroyed?" He Feng looked at Shen Zishu: "Because the self-destruct program was destroyed by Unit 7?"

Shen Zishu was silent for a while, and then he quickly calculated in his mind: "Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the horror game system guards against clones. These clone machines are completely out of its control. Realizing this, it panicked."

"It must be really tiring to live." He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu. The players came back one after another. He Feng found the remote control and handed it to Cui Minglang: "Old Cui, come after we leave."

Cui Minglang took the remote control and asked Dr. He to sign and confirm the medical record.

He Feng's eyes darkened and he took a pen and signed his name one by one.

"Ding! Players He Feng, Shen Zishu, Su He, Mo Shiqi, Zhou Moqing, Li Zhi, Li Yanrui, Yu Guo and other players have completed the main task!

Player main task 1: Please piece together a complete map of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital

Player main task 2: Fulfill the three wishes of Cui Minglang, the director of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital (1. Treat all patients on the eighth floor of the main building of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital (Progress 23/23)

2. Find all the medicines that Head Nurse Ye Qingqing lost (completed)

3. *)

Player main mission 3: Find the medicine that the head nurse of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital lost five years ago

Player main task 4: Find out why the patients jumped off the building one after another

Player's main mission 5: Get good treatment and recover and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible"

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the dungeon!"

"Ding! The player has left the dungeon!"