bookbashuk Chapter 179 Go home.
Chapter 179 Go home.
The container hanging on He Feng's neck made a dripping sound, which meant that the horror game data was damaged by as much as 98%. This was also the time when the horror game's external barrier was the weakest.
Shen Zishu knew what he should do at this time.
The pain in his back became numb, and Shen Zishu gradually got used to it. He also knew that his injuries were slowly healing.
The horror game system's kernel was destroyed, and the entire game was in chaos. It was a bit difficult for the game to run on the small cube's processor.
But it's still fixing horror games bit by bit.
He Feng took a deep breath, his beautiful eyebrows drooping. He thought, he knew what had happened.
Who was sacrificed this time?
I'm afraid there are three people.
He Feng smiled bitterly. These three people were usually inseparable. He Feng watched for a long time but couldn't tell that Qi Lili had any other thoughts about Jiang Wei. It was not until Huyan Wanji pointed out Jiang Wei and Qi Yu that he understood.
Qi Lili probably won't have that kind of feelings for Jiang Wei in this life, after all, Jiang Wei likes her brother who has a very thick brain.
It’s a pity that Qi Yu is such a fool. He can’t see that his brother is interested in him. He is so stupid.
Anyway, these three people must be dead.
He Feng's eyes were a little wet. He blinked, holding back the tears, took out two bottles of healing potions and gave one to Shen Zishu.
Both of them were injured in the fight just now and looked somewhat pitiful.
"The Rongjie body is ringing." He Feng took the Rongjie body off his neck and handed it to Shen Zishu: "You come."
Shen Zishu didn't say anything. He silently took the container and started to operate it.
The self-destruct program was still operating tenaciously, and after being reactivated by Shen Zishu, it fought even harder against the horror game system.
The horror game system also discovered something was wrong. It roared at Shen Zishu, and the tree called hatred was lush and leafy: "Shen, Zi, Shu! There are only two of you! What else can you do!"
Shen Zishu continued to type on the transparent keyboard in front of him without answering. He Feng stood in front of him with a knife in his hand, grinning and looking very naughty.
"We can do a lot, system. Never underestimate humans." The young man's voice was smug, not noticing the grief of the person behind him. "Wait for us. We will definitely kill you."
"you!"
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.71%.
Shen Zishu hacked into the real world's network and transferred all the money in the bank cards of the members of the family-annihilation organization into He Feng's account.
After the "risky" plan was confirmed, the only 22 people left except He Feng contributed their bank cards and passwords so that He Feng could live a better life after leaving the game.
"Swipe! Swipe as you like!" Qi Yu, the eldest son of the Qi family, waved his hand and said casually, "Brother, don't be polite to me! We have plenty of money!"
Huyan Wanji was not to be outdone: "Then you will see how wealthy an artist whose painting is worth a million is!"
Mr. Ying is not a talkative person, but looking at his proud expression, He Feng feels that he must be very rich.
After all, Ying Zong is a typical domineering CEO with a cold face, few words, and all his decisions are to the point. He is very powerful.
Therefore, Ying Zong was often called Ying Zong and teased. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, but instead responded directly.
Gynecological expert Song Tan covered her face: "Well, I don't have any money."
"It doesn't matter!" Chu Siqi smiled: "As long as we have it, it's fine!"
It's quite funny to say, after He Feng and Shen Zishu got together, it was like the family-annihilation organization turned on a switch.
Needless to say, the girls were simply killed by it.
It also proves to the players that love knows no gender.
Thus, while fighting side by side day and night, some people gave up quietly.
Huyan Wanji was shouting "The Holy Mountain will bless us!" while making a high-profile announcement, while being beaten hard by Xiao Mu.
The relationship between Mr. Ying and Dr. Song, a gynecological expert, developed slowly. If I tell you this, no one might reply, but it was Ying Zong who pursued Song Tan.
Whenever he talked about this, Song Tan would always snort, looking mysterious.
Si Shanyue ignored him and rolled his eyes to expose him. Doctor Song agreed in less than half a day under Mr. Ying's strong confession. It was embarrassing.
"Hey!" Song Tanxiao cursed and slapped Si Shanyue in the face: "Who is Jiang Chong's rival? I remember someone even announced on the social platform that he would never get along with Jiang Chong in this life. Who is this someone?"
Si Shanyue: ...
hateful!
Si Shanyue and Jiang Chong are both celebrities in real life, and they are also big rivals.
As a result, after entering the horror game and supporting each other through so many copies, they just became addicted to it.
The family-annihilation organization was fighting and the atmosphere was lively, with smiles on everyone's faces.
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.63%.
Shen Zishu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the huge amount of money in He Feng's account. After taking care of the young man's expenses, he would then deal with the horror game system's memory of He Feng.
He had thought the whole thing through when he made the "risky" plan.
Instead of clearing the horror game system's memory of the young man, it would be better to centrally process the data, turn it into a carrier, put it into the copy, and act as an insignificant NPC.
The horror game system won't care about a small NPC, so moving it is safer than clearing it out.
Everything is just for the young man to be able to enter the game again. As long as he handles all the details well, there will be no obstacles in his future.
His savior will come again, no matter how the horror game system develops at that time, no matter how many humans the horror game system brings into this game, no matter how powerful the horror game system is, his savior is unstoppable.
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.54%.
Shen Zishu and the horror game system did not disturb each other. One was busy paving a perfect path for He Feng, and the other was busy recovering the game data. He Feng sat quietly beside Shen Zishu.
The numbers and letters on the light screen kept jumping, and He Feng couldn't understand them.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his thoughts drifting away, thinking of the faces that were imprinted in his memory.
In addition to him, He Feng remembered the names of 57 people who were dragged into the horror game.
He remembered the two people who participated in the Dawn Village dungeon with him, and remembered their appearances. However, He Feng, who died at the same time as them, had never seen them, so naturally he could not remember them.
Up to now, 56 lives have been lost. It has only been eleven months since the horror game was launched, and among those players, only he and Fu Hua are left.
There was some sadness in He Feng's eyes. He leaned on Shen Zishu and closed his eyes gently.
It doesn't matter, he will definitely take revenge.
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.47%.
Shen Zishu took the time to look at the data. As long as the damage value was lower than 98%, he would not be able to send the young man away.
So he had to speed up.
Shen Zishu had a rough guess about what the horror game system would do next.
In the previous battle, the horror game system tasted the benefits of the semicolon machine, and it will definitely continue to manufacture semicolon machines, but due to insufficient energy and the horror game system's arrogant character.
Shen Zishu guessed that the horror game system would use up all the rare metals to build those semicolon machines.
In this case, if He Feng enters the game again, he must deal with those semicolon machines.
But the horror game system will not put the semicolon machine in the open, so something special is needed to guide He Feng.
Shen Zishu's program had already been compiled. He took out the humanoid mechanical arm that he had recovered before, and under He Feng's puzzled gaze, he turned the arm into a stone-like object.
The data was ready, and Shen Zishu quickly made a chip. He embedded the chip into the small stone, handed it to He Feng, and asked him to put it in his backpack.
"This thing has no name. It detects magnetic fields and takes you to the dungeons where the semicolon machines are located. Then you will be able to destroy the semicolon machines." Shen Zishu explained, "It does not need to be activated. Just put it in your backpack."
He Feng understood: "Give it to me through the life achievement system?"
"Yes." Shen Zishu responded. He quickly bought a bunch of useful things from the mall, and then took out the life potion that the horror game system had given him, and asked He Feng to put it all into his backpack: "This is the life potion. The horror game system was afraid that I would die if I couldn't adapt to it, so it was developed. It was given to two seriously injured people in the team. Now there are three bottles left. Take them all."
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.39%.
He Feng vaguely sensed something was wrong: "Can't I just keep these with you? Didn't we say we were going to do the dungeon together? Why are you throwing them all to me?"
"It's convenient for you to carry it." Shen Zishu pursed his lips, "Take out the rest of the things in the backpack."
He Feng frowned: "Do you know that you purse your lips when you think about something? What do you want to do?"
Shen Zishu didn't say anything. He handed the single-edged long knife in his hand to He Feng: "Put this knife in your backpack too. I will leave with you."
Looking at the long knife in Shen Zishu's hand, He Feng's doubts were somewhat relieved, but he still felt a little uneasy.
But the knives are all with him. Without a weapon to protect himself, Shen Zishu will probably leave with him.
Thinking this, He Feng began to empty his backpack.
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.12%.
Shen Zishu checked the life achievement system again and again, and after making sure there was no problem, he began to forcibly open the external barrier of the horror game.
The horror game system discovered something was wrong and pounced forward, but was chopped away by He Feng with a single blow.
A vortex opened up behind him. He Feng held Shen Zishu's hand. He took two steps forward and suddenly found that the person behind him did not move.
He Feng paused, his body was already sucked into the vortex. The young man floated in the air, his hand still tightly grasping Shen Zishu's arm.
The horror game system screamed and rushed over. Shen Zishu threw out a knife from the mall and smashed the horror game system open.
He turned his head and met He Feng's anxious gaze, and suddenly felt relieved.
"I just want to try again." Shen Zishu suddenly laughed. He held He Feng's fingers, reluctantly: "My dear, you know I love you, right?"
"You dare!" He Feng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Shen Zishu! You dare!"
The horror game system behind him was still roaring something, but Shen Zishu didn't bother to pay attention to it.
He pried open He Feng's fingers bit by bit, and firmly and unquestionably severed the connection with his savior.
"If I fail again." Shen Zishu held He Feng's fingertips and smiled: "Then only you can do it."
Tears welled up in He Feng's eyes. He held Shen Zishu's fingertips tightly, his voice hoarse from screaming loudly: "You dare! Shen Zishu! You dare!"
"Let's go home." Shen Zishu smiled easily. He released the savior's fingertips and looked at the savior being taken away by the vortex with his eyes full of nostalgia: "Let's go home."
The last thing He Feng remembered about the horror game was Shen Zishu’s resolute back.
Horror game data is corrupted by 98.01%.
He Feng was brought back to the real world. Shen Zishu reached out and hugged the horror game system, and like the players of the family-annihilation organization, he chose to self-destruct.
1.5 people survived the extermination organization.