bookbashuk Chapter 173 Eternal Capital
Chapter 173 Eternal Capital
Shen Zishu, who was recounting the past in his memory, lost control of his emotions again, and all his abilities began to go out of control. He Feng held his face and comforted him again and again before he pulled Shen Zishu out of despair.
"I will die with it." Shen Zishu buried himself in the crook of He Feng's neck. He choked and spoke in a sinister tone that He Feng had never seen before: "No matter what method I use, if I can almost kill it twice, I can get close to it again, until finally, I kill it completely."
Four years ago, Shen Zishu tried to kill himself countless times after learning that he was still alive. The horror game system went from being sad to finally turning a blind eye and allowing Shen Zishu to challenge the impossible.
Four years later, Shen Zishu finally confessed everything and buried his head in his lover's neck. He bit his lower lip until it bled, and the sob in his throat was finally swallowed. The creator who could do nothing closed his eyes tiredly.
He Feng moved his steps forward cautiously, fearing that the person in his memory would be disturbed.
After getting closer, He Feng bent down and held Shen Zishu in his arms together with his memory.
"At that time, how should I put it? No one hated Brother Shen." Huyan Wanji still couldn't forget the scars on Shen Zishu's body, "especially after he confessed everything. Well, Xiaoyu cried anyway."
He Feng heard a "pop" and Xiao Yu's voice came, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "I'm not the only one crying! Okay!"
Huyan Wanji whispered something, and in the end it seemed that Xiaoyu was not the only one beating him.
He Feng couldn't help laughing. It seemed that even if he couldn't touch her, someone else could.
Memories flowed again, and Shen Zishu continued to talk about how he tried to destroy the horror game system for the second time.
At first, Shen Zishu was only concerned with killing himself and didn't care at all about what the horror game system was doing.
In other words, the only thing left in his life at that time was self-disgust, and he tried every possible way to kill himself.
External injuries, internal injuries, scattered data, nothing works.
Just when he gave up and prepared to negotiate with the horror game system, he was horrified to find that the horror game system assimilated a small town and let all the residents of the town enter the game and become those NPCs.
"Creator, have you figured it out?" The horror game system was very happy to see Shen Zishu coming to it. It mobilized the data and killed all those who did not obey its arrangements: "Do you want to join me? Let's create the best game together!"
Together we create the best games.
These are the words Shen Zishu said when he won the Most Popular Award.
He was shaking all over, seething with rage, and his abilities began to run wild.
That was the first time Shen Zishu actually confronted the horror game system. The conflict became very intense and Shen Zishu raised his weapon against the horror game system.
They destroyed the town, and Shen Zishu, who had half the authority, destroyed the first copy of the horror game system.
"Creator! I have given you a lot!" The horror game system's voice gradually turned cold: "Please don't push your luck any further."
What responded to it were increasingly fierce attacks, and the horror game system and Shen Zishu parted ways unhappily.
From this time on, the horror game system assimilated a small inch of space in each parallel world. Shen Zishu tried everything to stop it, but the two of them refused to give in and fought back and forth for half a year.
Until that day, the horror game system brought back two living humans.
Not assimilated data, but human beings, the kind of human beings with flesh and blood.
This time Shen Zishu did not resist. He smiled and praised the horror game system. Their relationship seemed to have quickly reconciled.
Shen Zishu began to create copies for the horror game system. Although the horror game system was not very reassured, it was not afraid of Shen Zishu's misbehavior.
Its creator can no longer cause any trouble. Moreover, it has brought two living humans. Its creator will not be ungrateful and will definitely choose it.
Everything was just as the horror game system had expected. The copy created by Shen Zishu was impeccable, and the novel way of playing made the two humans who were tricked into it very happy.
When the second copy was halfway built, Shen Zishu said he needed help from the horror game system, which had completely let down its guard against its creator.
It went over happily without seeing the loophole that Shen Zishu mentioned, but it was hugged by the Creator.
"Creator, admit it." The little cube was very happy: "You just can't bear to part with Xiaobo."
Shen Zishu did not answer. He held the horror game system tightly. After hugging the small cube completely in his arms, he activated the self-destruct program.
A dazzling red light flashed, and the horror game system saw the gleaming self-destruct program buried in his processor.
It screamed and struggled hard, but was unable to break free.
Shen Zishu held his most satisfying work and closed his eyes amid the buzzing sound.
everything is over.
When the explosion sounded, Shen Zishu looked at the small cube that protected him.
It’s useless, Shen Zishu thought tiredly.
He hadn't thought about surviving when he made the self-destruct program. Two humans had already been sent out by him, and the horror game was now full of beeping self-destruct programs.
Shen Zishu can finally die with the horror game system.
That's great.
As he thought about this, he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The horror game system tried its best to repair the loophole created by the Creator as quickly as possible. When it saw that the source of the loophole was in the copy built by Shen Zishu, the horror game system only felt anger.
The seed of hatred gradually grew into a towering tree.
The small cube was destroyed, and the data of the horror game system was transmitted to the humanoid machine that it had prepared, which could become a human like its creator.
The terrifying game system with white hair opened its eyes, concentrated all the self-destruct programs, and finally destroyed them bit by bit.
Shen Zishu's efforts were not without effect. The horror game system took so long to repair but still lost half of its data.
It produced violent emotional fluctuations and assimilated corners of many parallel worlds, including Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital.
Shen Zishu entered a dormant state. The horror game looked at the sleeping creator and turned around to create a copy for him that he would never be able to come out of.
After taking back those permissions, the horror game system put Shen Zishu into the copy.
He will become the king of that copy, and everyone will admire him. He will be forever young and gain immortality.
The horror game system thinks Shen Zishu will like it.
Finally, the forced hibernation was lifted. Shen Zishu stood up and looked at the horror game system. No one spoke.
Until the end, the horror game system was defeated first. It said calmly: "You will never be able to come out, my dear creator, you will be the king of this copy, you will like it."
Shen Zishu didn't answer and turned his head to go against the horror game system.
Then I was trapped in the copy for four years.
Those NPCs respect him, fear him, and never talk to him proactively.
Shen Zishu tries to break through the constraints of the horror game system every day, but having lost his authority and being trapped here, Shen Zishu is just the king of those NPCs, the most useless king.
Year after year, day after day, the trees outside the palace turned green and then yellow, and then yellow and then green again, and Shen Zishu felt lonely.
But he still didn't give up. He tried hard to find loopholes in this copy. Once, when he was about to succeed, he was discovered by the horror game system, which put another layer of restriction on the entire copy.
It was also at this time that the name of the dungeon was changed to "Cage within a Cage".
The previous name of the copy was Eternal Capital.
A cage that will forever trap Shen Zishu.
"Cage within a Cage" broke Shen Zishu's wings. He looked at everything in front of him indifferently, turned around and continued to fight against the horror game system.
Until that day, the residents of the capital were excited. They dressed the king in gorgeous clothes, surrounded him and came to the streets, kneeling at his feet, waiting for him to deal with the incoming intruder.
Thus, the lonely king in eternity was rescued by a knight who suddenly broke in.
“I will never forget it. The silent world was opened up, and the believers trapped in darkness found the light of salvation. I followed my savior and stepped out of the dungeon step by step.”
"From that day on, I knew I would love you. This love is as eternal as my life."
"So baby, I will love you forever."
I will love you forever.
Shen Zishu had said this to him many times, but he had never told him that this sentence was mixed with countless thoughts.
He Feng pursed his lips, feeling a dull pain in his chest.
He couldn't imagine how Shen Zishu had endured the torture, nor could he imagine how Shen Zishu had killed him again and again.
It is even more unimaginable how Shen Zishu spent the four years in the Eternal Capital and the five years in the Dead City alone.
Memories slowly floated back, and He Feng had already discovered many things.
He saw himself playing and joking with Yu Qiming, saying with Pei Xiazhi that Teacher Ning always liked to have a stern face like a dean of studies, and fighting side by side with Huyan Wanji.
He Feng saw himself being surrounded by the players in the center. He saw himself smiling with his eyes narrowed, looking very happy. The others were also smiling happily.
He Feng saw that the wine glass he raised was knocked crooked by other people's glasses, and he could hear laughter and scolding. After they had finished their drinks, the players still had to fill up He Feng's glass before letting him drink.
He watched himself happy, watched himself joking and joking with those people, watched himself win a few hands of cards, watched himself fighting hard, using his human body to protect one player after another.
Fu Hua cooks delicious food. She likes to hold a cigarette in her mouth and cook with a smile on her face. When He Feng comes running over, she scolds him for being a greedy ghost and cooks for him.
Yu Qiming is a small-time gangster. Although he is uneducated and does all kinds of jobs, he works hard to make a living and to take care of his mother who is lying in bed.
"My mom had just left when I entered the game." Yu Qiming chuckled, "Otherwise I would have to worry about her a lot."
Huyan Wangji fiddled with the ornaments on his hair, hanging up the pendants bit by bit. When faced with other people's disdain, he would always snort coldly, push his long hair behind his head, and say in not-so-standard Mandarin: "You guys! What do you know!"
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter.
They danced around the fire, wielded swords back to back to protect their companions in the dungeon, and fought against the horror game system.
But, none of them stayed.
Only He Feng was left.
Of the original 58 people, he was the only one left.