Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

"What do you regret?" Xueyi asked, seized the opportunity and slapped him fiercely.

Lin Huai leaned back. The end of his hair remained in its original position due to inertia, and fluttered under the wind of Xueyi's palm.

As a clone, the blood suit inherited the level of fighting with him. However, perhaps due to the lack of developmental time, his abilities are still slightly inferior to his own.

- But in actual combat, this gap is fatal.

If time is enough, Lin Huai doesn't mind playing more with the blood-robed self, and giving him enough room to grow. However, the other six have already stood up from the blood pool. The first three of them already have a completely similar appearance to themselves.

Although they are both Lin Huai, their performances are still slightly different. The third Lin Huai quickly walked to the bridge after standing up - Zhang Mingge seemed to have forgotten his bow and arrow here. When the third one picked up the bow and arrow, the fourth Lin Huai had just transformed into clothes, and then rushed towards the third one, saying something like "that's mine".

The fifth he had no plans to fight the first two. He looked left and right, and finally crouched on the pole, watching with interest the battle between his own body and the blood-robed Lin Huai. The sixth Lin Huai was playing with a knife made of blood. He looked left and right, as if he was thinking about which one would be more suitable to backstab him.

The seventh Lin Huai was born last and was the weakest. He stood in the distance, quietly watching the crowd.

These seven people all inherited Lin Huai's trait - not like teamwork. Therefore, Lin Huai is not worried that they will join hands to attack him immediately. At the same time, he clearly knew that these seven selves had a sense of disgust and hatred towards their own body and towards each other who were also clones.

The remaining six self are still developing figures, so there is nothing to be afraid of. However, seeing so many people who were exactly like him, Lin Huai was still a little unhappy.

- It's almost like someone plagiarized his own novel. he thought.

"You're distracted." He heard his own dissatisfaction, and made a accusing voice, "Does fighting with me make you so bored?"

The last words came from behind him. Before he knew it, Lin Huai in blood had already arrived behind him. He grabbed the main body's throat fiercely, and at that moment, the fifth Lin Huai on the telephone pole exclaimed: "Nice job!"

He quickly realized that the phrase wasn't meant to be used to compliment himself. The evidence is that Lin Huai, who was strangled by him, softened quickly and turned into a black coat. The body in a white shirt appeared behind him like a nesting doll. While strangling his neck and shoving him to the ground, he also threw out a pair of gloves.

The glove thrown like a dart flew into the hand of the sixth Lin Huai, who was holding a knife and trying to backstab. He grabbed the gloves subconsciously, and let out a painful cry: "Ontology! You are plotting against me!"

"Humph."

Lin Huai threw away the injury gloves for no reason, and was insulting his clone. He knew all too well about his bad habit of catching flying objects subconsciously. After solving the hidden danger behind him, he bent his knees and suppressed his joints under him.

Lin Huai in blood was smashed to the concrete floor by him. His slender neck was severely strangled, and blue and purple handprints were almost visible. After struggling and breathing for a while, he stopped resisting.

"To be honest, I'm a little reluctant to kill you." Lin Huai said, "After all, not everyone has the opportunity to fight with themselves—"

"I just... thought so too." The clone that was suppressed by him responded with the same smile, "Uh..."

The pain in his neck made him groan. Then, he opened his eyes wide and asked, "Well, if I call you brother from now on, will you let me go?"

Ontology Lin Huai: "..."

Lin Huai in blood: "Big brother, big brother, big brother."

"I'm an only child." Lin Huai said coldly, "Shameless."

Lin Huai in blood: "It's shameless to act like a spoiled child. And..."

He paused: "You also know that I won't give up until the last step."

Lin Huai thought that what he said was very reasonable, and slashed it down with a savage palm. Until his palm sank into Lin Huai's heart, the other party was still chattering: "Or you can choose to keep me. I am still in a developing state and not so strong. After I have completely copied everything from you, You can have more fun - eh, have you pierced my heart? It hurts a little bit, just..."

Ontology Lin Huai: "It will be fine soon."

Blood-robed Lin Huai: "Oh, hurry up, is this what it feels like to be crushed in your heart? It's a bit—"

Before he could finish the last word "pain", the last light in his eyes dimmed. Lin Huai crushed the ghost's heart of his clone, and felt that he was really a heartless man.

At the moment when he crushed Li Gui's heart, he also felt a subtle difference - although the blood clothes in front of him were copies of his own memory, appearance, ability, thinking and fighting style, they inevitably still carried There are strong imitation traces.

The evidence is that fragile Specter's heart - compared to the real Specter's core, it's more like a fake piece of paper that doesn't contain too many obsessions.

"It's so cruel." The fifth Lin Huai clicked his tongue on the pole and commented, "You just crushed your heart like that, Gu Linhuai, you are so cruel."

The body Lin Huai licked the blood on his hand, and then he looked at himself on the pole with a smile: "Don't be in such a hurry, it will be your turn soon."

"Everything should come first, then come first." The fifth Lin Huai swayed on the pole, "You should kill the third and fourth - eh, it seems that you don't need to take action, they have already started fighting themselves."

"Are you coming down by yourself, or am I going up to find you?" Lin Huai asked him.

"...Slightly." The fifth Lin Huai stuck out his tongue feebly, "To be honest, I am very sure that you are better than me now."

He tilted his head and looked at Lin Huai: "Can you not kill me first? Go and kill the sixth Lin Huai, he just wanted to backstab you."

Lin Huai: "But he failed."

"Okay." The fifth Lin Huai shrugged, "But now I really can't beat you, it's a fact. So..."

He tilted his head and thought for a while: "Can I commit suicide?"

After saying this earth-shattering sentence, the fifth Lin Huai showed a mischievous smile. He tilted his head, waiting for the body's response.

The young man in the shirt just shrugged. Perhaps because he was too tired to stand, he simply sat on the ground and stretched out his right hand towards the replica on the telephone pole: "Please."

The fifth Lin Huai: "You are so cruel, are you really playing?"

"Please start your show."

"If I really die, won't your conscience hurt?" The fifth Lin Huai said with a heartache, "No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche..."

Lin Huai said coldly: "No, I will only continue to brave the world."

Lin Xuehua, who had bravely ventured to the end of the world, did not feel any guilt at all for forcing herself to death.

"...Well, you really hate me." The fifth Lin Huai sighed, "I should have understood."

He grumbled. As a clone, he obtained all of Lin Huai's emotions and memories, and correspondingly, he also knew very well that he would never let himself go, his temper and extreme and stubborn character would never let him go.

The only thing that is fortunate is that perhaps only Lin Huai will not let his corpse die too ugly - of course, this is based on the fact that he will not resist to the end. However, it is impossible for him to give up his resistance before falling into a desperate situation.

After thinking about it, the fifth Lin Huai looked around calmly, while delaying time: "Speaking of which, we can be regarded as blood brothers..."

In his field of vision, the third Lin Huai and the fourth Lin Huai were fighting each other. Given the small gap in birth time, they fought fairly evenly. The sixth Lin Huai was squatting on the ground trying to deal with the severely burned right hand after being attacked by the injury glove.

...maybe think of a way to create a mess and get out of it. He rolled his eyes, and the seventh Lin Huai also appeared in the corner of the eye.

…and many more.

What is he doing?

The seventh Lin Huai looked thoughtfully at the blood or flesh on the overpass that had been consumed by the birth of the seven of them. After thinking for a moment, he pulled out a pocket knife.

He cut off his ten fingers one by one and threw them out one by one.

The fifth Lin Huai: ... Brother, you are so cruel.

The smile on the fifth Lin Huai's face grew wider and wider. He knew in his heart that he could not overcome the cruel body. In a sense, being able to die at one's own hands is also considered a rightful death, and it does not make people feel ashamed. But being able to see the seventh new trouble he created for his main body before he died was something that made him quite happy.

"As expected of me..." He couldn't help showing admiration.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and try to flicker, there was already a chill on his neck.

"Don't try to play tricks on me."

The body's cool voice rang in his ears, and then, it was an attack that hit his heart.

He looked as if he didn't want to listen to his own talk, so the fifth Lin Huai could only leave his last words before his heart was crushed.

"Catch me before I fall," he said to himself with a final, fragile whimper, "don't let me break my face, it's ugly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell softly from the pole and made a "dong" sound when he touched the concrete floor. The cruel body completely ignored his request.

After him, the third, fourth and sixth Lin Huai fell one by one. Lin Huai stepped on his own blood and walked towards the seventh Lin Huai, who was standing silently on the side of the road.

After seeing the arrival of the main body Lin Huai, the clone did not even struggle. This made Lin Huai, who had experienced the entire chase with the sixth clone, feel very relieved.

His persistence in survival, indomitable trouble-making spirit and endless ranting attacks became Lin Huai's biggest enemy. He looked at the seventh clone standing obediently, and was a little relieved.

"Why didn't you run away?" Lin Huai asked.

"Is escaping useful?"

"It's not only shameful but also useless." The heartless body responded and walked towards his seventh clone, "Do you have any last words?"

"Hmm..." The seventh clone put his hands behind his back, "Curse you for not living a life of x?"

"This is your third brother's last words." Lin Huai's voice did not fluctuate.

"If my name is brother, will you let me go?"

"This is your second brother's last words."

"It's different." The seventh clone, pinned to the wall, winked narrowly. "He's the younger brother. But I can wear women's clothes, so you can think of me as your sister."

Lin Huai: …

The seventh clone: ​​"We have one male and one female, each performing our duties, isn't it?"

"..." Lin Huai said coldly, "Refuse to rebel against Su."

Saying that, his right hand began to pressurize. While the seventh clone was strangled by his neck, he said in an angry voice, "Some people are alive...but he's dead...some people are dead...but he's still alive..."

There was something profound in his smile. Lin Huai asked, "What do you mean?"

Seventh clone: ​​"You're going to kill me, and you expect me to tell you what I mean. Do you think I like to do charity?"

If people don't make sacrifices, they can't get anything. If they want to get something, they have to pay the same price. This is the principle of equivalent exchange. Based on this principle, Lin Huai temporarily let go. The seventh clone shook his bruised neck and complained, "You are so cruel."

"What did you mean by that sentence just now?" Lin Huai frowned, "Are you carrying me behind your back..."

His eyes narrowed: "What happened?"

The seventh clone didn't answer his question, but complained, "You're scratching me."

Lin Huai was too lazy to talk to herself: "Speak."

"Don't tell me," said the seventh clone. "You have the ability to kill me."

Looking at his arrogant and domineering smile, Lin Huai felt that his hands were extremely itchy. He has always been good at self-reflection, and he finally learned to compare his heart with his heart, and understands how poor he is in the eyes of others.

People cannot fully understand each other unless they have experienced the same pain. And Lin Huai finally understands how many floors a bag of rice needs to carry (Japanese: how many floors does a bag of rice need to carry to feel pain).

However, Lin Huai never enjoys pain, he only enjoys the process of bringing pain to others. After thinking for a moment, he came up with the most painful method, and threatened the seventh clone: ​​"Speak quickly, or I will put cockroaches in your mouth."

The seventh clone was unmoved: "Hehe, can you grab it?"

Lin Huai: …

He really couldn't make this move, and showed an expression disgusted by his own threats. The seventh clone laughed even more confidently.

Looking at the non-violent and uncooperative appearance of the seventh clone, Lin Huai thought for a moment and decided to surpass himself.

After a while, he raised his head: "If you don't tell me, I'll..."

Replica: "What?"

Lin Huai: "I'll kiss you."

Replica: "..."

Lin Huai: "I will pluck all your hair one by one."

The face of the seventh clone finally turned green. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy!"

Lin Huai: "Are you afraid?"

Replica: "…Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Living and jumping." Lin Huai didn't blink.

Replica: "…"

Lin Huai: "Admit it, you've already lost. A fake is a fake. You can't win against me if you're crazy."

Replica: "…"

"Actually, you don't need to tell me, I have already discovered it." Lin Huai suddenly grabbed his hand from behind him, "You cut off all ten of your fingers?"

Replica: "…"

"Six of them were on the bridge, and four of them were thrown into the river by you..." Lin Huai said softly, "It's really a big deal."

Replica: "…"

He sneered: "Since you already knew, why did you still accompany me in this play?"

"No reason." Lin Huai said lightly, "It just feels like..."

"Playing with myself, giving myself hope, and giving myself despair. Seeing my pained expression...it's fun too."