Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 163 Circular Highway 20: Gou System!



Chapter 163 Circular Highway 20: Gou System!

He Feng didn't answer. He snatched the spoon from Shen Zishu's bowl and started slurping the soy milk.

The others really couldn't understand what these two were talking about, but they didn't ask.

While the adults are talking, children should just focus on eating.

"Speaking of soy milk, I think of tofu pudding." Kang Jiankang smacked his lips and said, "I want to drink sweet tofu pudding."

Xing Zizhen sneered: "Whose tofu pudding is sweet?"

Kang Jiankang was not happy: "If you don't eat sweet tofu pudding, what else can you eat? It can't be salty!"

Xing Zizhen, a northerner: "What's wrong with being salty?"

Southerners’ health: “Sweet is the way to go!”

The two of them started arguing again. This issue seemed very serious because He Feng found that the barrage of comments had also started arguing, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Isn't this just a regional difference? Why are they arguing about it?

Things became more and more intense towards the end. Xia Fan brought Xia Ren to join the argument and said that they had to eat salty food. The southerner Du Ruanyuan stood firmly on Kang Jiankang's side and said that there was no point in eating tofu pudding if it wasn't sweet.

He Xiang also joined in and said that he could eat both sweet and salty food, and was attacked by the group.

After arguing for a while, they couldn't come to a conclusion, so they all looked at He Feng at the same time.

He Feng paused in watching the show and felt that the fried dough stick in his hand no longer smelled good.

No, he's fine, why are you looking at him? He's timid and will be scared.

"Brother He!" Du Ruanyuan shouted, "You tell me! Should we eat tofu pudding sweet or salty?"

He Feng coughed lightly: "I think the weather is nice today."

"Don't change the subject!" Xing Zizhen was very excited: "This is a very serious question! If you don't eat salty tofu pudding, what else can you eat!"

He Feng: ...

He looked at the people in front of him who were glaring at each other and refusing to admit defeat, sighed, raised his fist and punched each of them, even He Xiang was not spared.

The Iron Fist Envoy He Feng sneered: "I don't care whether you eat salty or sweet, if you want to eat, eat! If you don't want to eat, stand aside!"

Everyone quickly calmed down and drank the soy milk from their bowls.

The quarreling comments also stopped and everyone shook hands and made peace.

They are fed up with being banned, so they would rather shake hands and make peace than go into the banned black room together.

He Feng was very satisfied with this. Is it true that banning people from speaking is still useful?

[Hi, hi, hi! Brother! I’m back, hahahahaha! I’m already on Player Island 4! Just waiting for you to come out, Brother He! Hahahaha!]

[Oh! The top brother!]

[Long time no see, big brother!]

The familiar golden frame floated by, and He Feng chuckled: "Okay, we'll try to finish it today."

[Okay, I'll go arrange accommodation for Brother He! And by the way, ask about that Ma Changfeng!]

[Please start live streaming when you beat someone up! ]

[! When you start beating someone up! Please start! Live streaming!!!]

He Feng waved his hand and left these matters to Qian Youlin and concentrated on drinking soy milk.

After finishing their meal, everyone quickly packed up and continued on their way.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky and black and red fog was spreading. The players didn't feel the heat at all and seemed to be having a great time while talking and laughing.

The disgusting thing about the loop highway is not only the countless monsters, but also the harsh environment.

The temperature difference between day and night is large, which may make players sick, especially when the sunlight is strong during the day. Players are very likely to become dehydrated. There will also be natural disasters such as sandstorms and tornadoes.

Just like now, Kang Jiankang was a little surprised when he saw the vortex in front of him: "Wow! What a big tornado!"

Xing Zizhen beside him nodded. It was indeed very big and they were still in the center.

He Xiang looked at the barrier in front of him and sighed.

The stupid horror game system still wants to deal with He Feng and Shen Zishu? Even if it waits for hundreds of years and evolves countless times, it still can't beat these two people.

He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu and yawned out of boredom.

This tornado suddenly rolled up just now, and was coming towards the players at a high speed, but the "Air Shield" was faster than the tornado, and it directly protected the players and blocked the damage of the tornado.

The tornado lasted for fifteen minutes before the players were able to move again without anyone being harmed.

In short, a world where only the horror game system is harmed is achieved.

"Why is that little cube so idle?" He Feng complained to Shen Zishu in a low voice: "It's a bit like using up all its brains to cause trouble for the players, right? It's really boring."

Shen Zishu did not comment, and the group continued to move forward.

At 11:29, the copy time, the road sign appeared on the roadside again.

He Feng walked over. This time there was only a haircut on the road sign, but He Feng felt that it shouldn't be that simple.

He circled the road sign several times and finally found something wrong in a corner.

The road sign has been here for a long time and the iron sheet has aged, but it is very strong.

He Feng took out the Dawn and pried the piece of iron off in a few strokes.

"Coming?"

He Feng couldn't help it, he chuckled and poked the two words.

Well, here it comes.

[Waqu, brother you are really awesome, I didn’t expect there was information on it.]

[Brother No.1 on the list, don’t tell me. I didn’t expect that either. How did Brother He figure it out?]

[Shouldn't I ask He Ge how he knew there was more information?]

"Don't worry about it." He Feng stretched and walked towards the players who had already begun to clean up the pots and pans and prepare to cook: "Anyway, my legend is enough to tell for 8,888 days."

[8888, good, good, very smooth.]

For lunch, the players voted, and the hotpot won with an absolute advantage of 8 votes. He Feng asked the players to start cutting the vegetables.

Wash and cut winter melon, potatoes, beans and vermicelli and set aside.

Shen Zishu stewed a big pot of pork ribs, and Du Ruanyuan started to knead the dough to make pancakes.

The work in the dungeon was in full swing, and the players in the live broadcast room prayed devoutly, asking them to be in the same dungeon with Brother He next time!

Mainly because they are so greedy about the food cooked by Goff.

When the ribs are cooked, the bones are taken out and the prepared ingredients are thrown into the rib soup and stewed.

The players were a bit bored, so they started playing a game of idioms.

He Feng started again. He thought for a while and said, "It smells so good."

Kang Jiankang immediately responded: "The fragrance makes people die."

Xing Zizhen: "Death is brought back to life by fragrance."

Xia Fan spitted and said, "It's so delicious that I'm dying."

So these four people were deprived of the right to play the game, and Shen Zishu started all over again.

Shen Zishu: "Colorful."

He Feng whispered: "It's delicious."

He Xiang pretended not to hear what He Feng said and continued, "Colorful."

Du Ruanyuan thought for a moment and said, "Lanzhi is immortal."

Xia Ren: "Life is worse than death."

Xia Fan beside him said, "You're dying because of the fragrance?"

Shen Zishu and his four friends were playing endlessly, and He Feng and his four friends were not idle either.

He Feng: "Do whatever you want, come on, Kangzi, take it!"

Kang Jiankang understood immediately: "Do whatever you want!"

Xing Zizhen was no less enthusiastic: "Do whatever you want!"

Xia Fan rubbed his hands and said, "Do whatever you want!"

These four people made the live broadcast room laugh, and the barrage of comments began to mock, but He Feng chose to pretend to be blind.

After they went back and forth for a long time, the stew was finally ready. The four people cheered and lined up with their bowls in their hands.

[First line: Isn’t this more circular than the circular bus?]

[Line 2: This is no more circular than a circular highway!]

[Horizontal banner: Xiaobiao: I die.]

[HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! ]

After lunch, He Feng tidied up as usual and snuggled in Shen Zishu's arms to sleep. The players walked away as usual and started playing games aside.

Today, Xia Fan and Du Ruanyuan became the dislikes of everyone. Players automatically avoided them and wanted to kick these two lucky thieves out of the dungeon.

Du Ruanyuan and Xia Fan looked at each other and had no objection. They grabbed Xia Ren, who didn't have time to run away, and started playing cards.

Xia Ren: ...

A kind of bondage called sister surrounds him all the time.

The players were having fun chatting and playing cards, and the achievement system was carefully repairing the last tiny gap.

His movements were very gentle, repairing the crack bit by bit.

Finally, the barrier in front of him healed completely, and powerful mental power continued to pour out. He fell to the ground, his eyes moistened and he couldn't help crying out loud.

"Brother Shen, I succeeded. I succeeded."

"Brother Shen, we succeeded. We can win. Brother Shen, this can all end. Their deaths were not in vain, and our efforts were not in vain."

"It's hard work." Shen Zishu closed his eyes and answered the achievement system with a choked voice: "We will win, we will win."

At 14:30 in the copy, He Feng opened his eyes on time and suddenly felt that something had become different.

He stretched and felt relaxed all over, as if he could knock down the king cobra from last night with just one punch.

He Feng scratched his head. He leaned comfortably in Shen Zishu's arms and opened the player panel.

[Player Name: He Feng

Health: 50/100

运气值:0/100(人生成就系统加点1,数值变更为:1/100,本加点恐怖游戏系统与直播均不可见。)

Spirit value: -200/100

能力值:101/100(人生成就系统加点19,数值变更为:120/100,本加点恐怖游戏系统与直播均不可见。)

Talent: Rage Feeding (Super Special Talent, Level: Level 10)

Overall rating: S

More content to come. ”

Well, it seems like nothing has changed.

He Feng yawned, and he seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong. He suddenly stood up from Shen Zishu's arms and looked at the -200 on the screen, a little confused.

No, you mean Duo Shao? -200? You are crazy!

Is he crazy or is the horror game system crazy? Why is it -200? Is there any law?

Outrageous! This is absolutely outrageous!

He sent a lawyer's letter to the horror game system! He wants to send a lawyer's letter!

"Fuck me!" He Feng cursed, "God system! Damn system! Its mental value is -200! Its whole family's mental value is -200!"

Shen Zishu could also see He Feng’s panel. He looked at this -200 for a long time without saying anything, and finally just chuckled.

Quite familiar.

He Feng's angry version: "Ahhhh! Gou system! I will chop it up sooner or later!"


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