Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 115: Ghost King Chess 9: He will go to see it for me

silence.

The whole space was too quiet except for Fu Shi's crazy laughter.

[Well, I understand people who admit they are crazy, like He Ge’s crazy is beautiful, but I can’t understand people who admit they are crazy, that’s just too crazy, isn’t that stupid?]

[Fuck, Fu Shi? I know him.]

[! The previous one! Detailed explanation!]

Fu Shi, a notorious murderer.

A murderous maniac who once slaughtered everyone in a little girl's guild just because the little girl smiled at him.

The key point is that the scale of that guild was not too small. There were about 50 people, and they were all killed by Fu Shi, leaving no one alive.

The reason was simply because the little girl smiled at him. There was no insult or attack, just a kind smile. He felt offended and took action directly, killing everyone in the guild.

Moreover, the survivors who had participated in the dungeon at the same time as Fu Shi said that they escaped the pursuit of the NPC and worked together to kill the BOSS, but were stabbed by Fu Shi in the end. There were more than a dozen people in the dungeon at that time, and they were all killed by Fu Shi. He was the only one left who survived by using props. After escaping from the dungeon, he told everyone the news.

After that, Fu Shi was hated by everyone. Players wanted to kill him but Fu Shi escaped at the critical moment.

Until the end, someone said that he saw Fu Shi die in the copy with his own eyes.

And this person seems to be Yu Ming.

He Feng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Yu Ming at that time was no longer Yu Ming, but Fu Shixian's Yu Ming.

Fu Shi laughed alone for more than ten minutes. Finally, he laughed enough. He bent down and stared at Ruan Yuan on the ground, not knowing what he was trying to do.

The players didn't know either, but in the next second, Fu Shi pounced on Ruan Yuan. He opened his mouth and bit the flesh on the side of Ruan Yuan's neck hard, tearing it off with force. After biting it off, he did not spit it out, but chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it with satisfaction.

A sharp blade flew over from the side. Fu Shi rolled backwards and ran to a safe place, squatting down and began to lick the blood on his hands.

Poxiao turned around and flew back to He Feng's hands. Ruan Yuan was pulled into the crowd by Qi Ruxing and began simple treatment.

The red blood blossomed into gorgeous flowers on the milky white water. Fu Shi licked his fingers with a satisfied look on his face, carefully swallowing all the blood that got on his fingers into his mouth.

Looking at him like this, He Feng felt for the first time that Wang Wang’s skills were wrong.

The problem with this neurosis is not that it is a split personality, but multiple personalities.

Fu Shi now looks and moves like a large cat.

He supported himself on the ground with his palms, stretched lazily, and began to crawl towards He Feng.

"Po" was a ruthless cut, and Fu Shi, who was in animal state, couldn't dodge in time and had one of his ears chopped off.

"what!"

When Fu Shi was attacked, he made a breathing sound with his throat and ran away holding his ear.

Then, in front of everyone's surprised gaze, Fu Shi ate his own ear.

[Oh my god, oh my god! Ahhhh! So disgusting! Besides being a murderer, how can he be a cannibal?]

[This doesn’t look like a split personality… I’ll go ask the dog! !]

I don’t know if it was Fu Shi’s skill, but after he ate his own ear, the severed ear grew out immediately.

He just squatted there and began to rub his cheeks with his hands, while secretly observing He Feng.

He Feng pursed his lips and said nothing.

When he was in the hospital, he once came into contact with a patient with a split personality, but the patient's second personality appeared to protect himself.

As for Fu Shi, he didn't know.

The stalemate lasted for a while, Ruan Yuan's injuries were under control, and Fu Shi also climbed up from the ground.

He didn't say anything, but just frowned, took out a towel from his backpack and began to wipe the blood off his body.

His current state was very different from his previous crazy look, and it was obvious that he had changed his personality again.

Xiu Yuan, who had been watching for a long time without understanding anything, silently hid himself behind He Feng.

Humans are so scary!

"I know what you want to ask, but will you pity him after you know the answer?" Fu Shi poured the drinking water on the towel and wiped himself again: "He likes your skin very much, and I like it too."

The air around him was surging, and Fu Shi only glanced at it: "It seems that someone doesn't welcome us very much."

The air wave condensed into a blade. Fu Shi dodged it by leaning sideways, but his arm was cut by the double-edged sword. He covered the wound with an indifferent expression, as if he felt no pain.

"Want to kill me? I'm so sorry." Fu Shi opened the teleportation tool and smiled at the players: "We can't be killed by you now."

After saying that, he walked into the teleportation array, not daring to stay any longer.

But unexpectedly, the two men did not attack him.

Fu Shi was a little puzzled, but as the portal disappeared, countless air blades rolled out and instantly turned Fu Shi into a trap.

"Ahhh! It hurts! It hurts!" Fu Shi fell to the ground and kept rolling around. He hugged his body and wailed, "It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

The small cube in the air did not speak. It waited quietly for a few minutes. The fatal wounds on Fu Shi's body were quickly repaired, and Fu Shi stopped struggling.

"They want to see you." Fu Shi got up from the ground and changed back to his very rational look: "Xianyue, do you know her?"

The horror game system did not answer, and disappeared in a flash.

Fu Shi quietly looked at the direction where it disappeared, chuckled, lowered his head and selected the player island he often visited on the light screen.

"Ding! Player Fu Shi logs in to player island number 10~"

The Ghost King Chess copy has now ended. Since there is nothing for the players to do, He Feng starts to drive people away.

Chang Hao looked reluctant and showed his painting to He Feng.

The first photo shows He Feng smiling and extending his hand, and Shen Zishu behind him, whose gaze is fixed on him with eyes full of admiration.

In the second picture, He Feng, who looks extremely handsome under the magical outfit "Feeding Rage", and Shen Zishu, who is surrounded by blades, both have a strong aura.

The third photo shows Shen Zishu writing with his head down and He Feng looking at him with a look of obsession.

He Feng covered the notebook with his hands, and his ears turned red.

No, no, no, no! Did he really think of his boyfriend like that at that time?

[oiiiii! Hege is shy! Ahhhh! So cute!! Go away, Gefu! Hege, give me a kiss!!]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! He Ge doesn't believe that he would have such an expression, right? But, yes! When He Ge looked at Goff, his eyes were full of stars!]

[Ahhh Haozi, you are so good at painting, please paint more! This atmosphere! This light! This composition! I kneel down and beg you to print these paintings into a book! I will be the first to buy it!]

"Very cute." Shen Zishu smiled and said, "I like it very much."

"Ouch." He Feng covered his face with his hands: "Oh my god, I am too embarrassed to see anyone."

"It's so good to eat dog food." Yin Yaoyao, who has completely become a dog food expert, took a big bite of dog food with tears in her eyes: "I am so happy that I am dying."

[? Hahahahahahahaha, welcome to join the group of edible experts! ]

Afterwards, Qi Ruxing persuaded Chang Hao, who was going to paint more, to leave. He nodded to He Feng and chose to leave the game. Wei Lou followed closely behind. Xu Jiashuo reluctantly said goodbye to He Feng. Yin Yaoyao also waved hand. Qi Ruxing and the other four people successfully left the dungeon.

As for Ruan Yuan, he passed away as early as when he recovered, without even saying goodbye to anyone.

The unnecessary players left, and He Feng asked the achievement system to turn off the anti-interference mode, then took out the remote control and pressed it directly.

Explosions were heard one after another. Against the backdrop of fire and black fog, He Feng smiled faintly towards the live studio: "This is a dangerous move, children please do not imitate it."

[I don’t want to like him either, but he calls me kid!!]

[Wuwuwuwuwu, Hege! I will love you forever!!]

The data of the Ghost King Chess copy fluctuated wildly, and anything that could shield it disappeared, but the horror game system didn't want to step into it at all.

Why go in there, to meet that lunatic and be scolded until the computer crashes? It's not stupid.

But the alarm kept ringing and never stopped. The horror game system felt that it couldn't go on like this, otherwise it would be killed by the alarm sooner or later.

It opened the passage and came in front of He Feng and the other two.

"Ding! Congratulations to the players..."

"There are only a few of us left, so there's no need to keep calling." He Feng said as he closed the live broadcast room: "Long time no see, Gou System, how are you doing recently?"

The horror game system thought that if it had a mouth, it would have been blown up into the sky, but it didn't, so it could only float in the air and look at He Feng: "What do you want to do?"

"You just pretend you don't know, right?" He Feng sighed. He raised his hand and pointed at Xiu Yuan: "I don't think you would put the carrier on a naive person. The real carrier is Yueyue, right? Where is he?"

Xiu Yuan's eyes widened. He looked up at the horror game system in the air and asked, "So what they said is true?"

The horror game system had no answer.

Damn He Feng is so smart! It was hidden so well! How come this person still knew about it!

Absolutely abominable!

“Oh shit, I guessed right!” Looking at the silent appearance of the horror game system, He Feng found it a little funny: “I really tricked it out, Gou system, you are still too young, hahahahahahahaha!”

"Enough! You are simply my enemies! What did I do to deserve you to treat me like this!" The horror game system yelled, "I just want to turn the horror game into a real horror game. Am I wrong?"

"Then were those innocent people killed wrong?" Shen Zishu looked at the small cube in the air coldly: "Three times the limit, I will definitely destroy you."

The horror game system cube trembled violently, and it looked at Shen Zishu with endless hatred in its heart.

The data sent out a beeping alarm. The horror game system was ready to leave but found that it could not leave the Ghost King Chess copy. It turned around and looked at He Feng who was waving at it smugly on the ground and said viciously: "You can't kill me. Even if you seal me here, it will be useless!"

"I was thinking, I didn't mean to ban you." He Feng looked at Shen Zishu: "Did I say that?"

Shen Zishu smiled gently, and looked at He Feng with tenderness in his eyes: "Guaiguai never said that."

The interaction between the two made the horror game system even angrier, so angry that it jumped up and down in the air: "What on earth do you want to do!"

"Tell this fool the truth." He Feng pointed at Xiu Yuan: "Didn't you tell him that Yueyue left him behind?"

"I lied to you! I killed Xinyue!" The horror game system said irritably, "Is that enough?"

The value of "raising a tiger to cause trouble" was rising. He Feng could not let go of this opportunity. He spoke again: "Please be more specific. These two sentences are nothing."

The horror game system still remembers the crescent moon that broke through the void with one sword.

This is also its only mistake. It shouldn't have recruited immortals who died from tribulation into the horror game!

It has been nearly destroyed four times since it acquired self-awareness, and the appearance of the crescent moon is one of them.

But the crescent moon is still just a string of data, and he will never be able to defeat it.

"I don't understand why you want to disobey me. I've given you everything you wanted. All you have to do is help me kill people!"

"I am nothing more than a killing tool in that situation." The white-haired immortal wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "But I am a human being. I was born to yearn for freedom. The little ghost king I raise also needs freedom."

The horror game system is even more confusing.

It looked at the crescent moon that was about to collapse and left the last string of data.

"Humans are all greedy."

"There will always be someone who thinks the same as me." The immortal was alone, but his words sounded like he was not alone: ​​"Destroy you and set everyone free."

In fact, Xianyue no longer had the strength to support himself standing. In his hazy consciousness, he thought of the bright little ghost king, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My little ghost king loves to be free and loves the mountains, rivers and the human world. He will go and see it for me."

The immortal's body was violently destroyed and turned into small black balls one after another.

Xiu Yuan was a little stunned.

He could understand what the system said when it was separated, but he didn't understand when they were put together.

Isn't this black ball brought here because Xianyue left him and the system was afraid that he would be bored?

How could it turn into a crescent moon?

"Oh." He Feng held the two small balls on his shoulders in his hands: "You are Yueyue, hahahaha..."

This is probably a joke from hell, I've been playing with something that looks like a body part for a long time, haha.

The little balls on Xiuyuan's hair rubbed against his cheeks affectionately, making a constant gurgling sound.

"It should be that the body's data was tampered with and it was re-decomposed into this form." Shen Zishu held Zheng Zheng and analyzed: "The intelligence was severely damaged. It seems that he only remembers Xiu Yuan."

"Teacher?" Xiu Yuan didn't dare to move. He raised his hand and held a round ball in his palm and said uncertainly: "Teacher?"

“Jigu!” The little ball narrowed his eyes and waved his short arms, as if he was happy that Xiuyuan recognized him: “Jigujigu!”

Xiuyuan felt a lump in his throat and he slowly knelt on the ground, holding the small ball in his hand, not knowing what to do.

It was he who kept clamoring to go out and take a look.

He always said that his teacher led him to this place, and he loved the rolling mountains and rivers.

He was the one who agreed immediately when the teacher asked him whether he wanted to go out.

The teacher died for him.

Died for that damn freedom.

"But, teacher." Xiu Yuan's tears kept falling down: "I clearly said that I want to go to see it with you..."

"Liar, you are a big liar."