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

Ghost:  …

She let go of the host's head and shrank back silently. Lin Huai raised her eyebrows, rubbed her knuckles, and walked towards her step by step.

"Lin Huai, you..."

Chu Tianshu's voice sounded behind him. Lin Huai stopped in place and gave him a look back.

"You want to stop me?" He sneered, "Why? Because she's a female ghost? You pity Xiangxiyu?"

- I am taking revenge for you.

In just three seconds, Lin Huai became more and more angry the more he thought about it. Chu Tianshu said, "No no no, of course not for this."

"Fight the snake and hit seven inches." Chu Tianshu touched something from the package and walked towards the female ghost, "And a man, there is no reason for his wife to avenge him..."

As he spoke, his fingertips flashed coldly, and he let out a straight white tooth with a smile.

After half an hour.

Chu Tianshu put a whole bag of hair into the package and walked out of the study with his head held high.

"...What kind of a snake to beat seven inches." Lin Huai followed behind him and complained about him, "You..."

Chu Tian soothed his hairline: "Ah, no matter how long it takes, seeing these thick-haired female ghosts will make you feel bad..."

Lin Huai:  …

"It's just a matter of etiquette." Chu Tianshu said, "Although she tried to kill me, but this is only their duty as a ghost NPC, and she was used by me, I also took the opportunity... hehe. And She died miserably enough, bullying weak women, not a manly man..."

"..." Lin Huai snorted, "You are quite macho? I never look at the gender of my opponent..."

Chu Tianshu: "You only look at strength?"

Lin Huai: "No, no matter male or female, as long as it makes me unhappy, I have to give it to my father."

Chu Tianshu:  …

...In a sense, Lin Huai is really principled and treats everyone equally.

When they walked in the Meizhuang, the mighty smog had dissipated. The plum trees that were withered before also bloomed with scorching flowers.

Snow, red plum, ancient residence... Chu Tianshu commented: "In all fairness, this dungeon is beautifully arranged."

Lin Huai shrugged: "The examiner is also a literary youth."

They returned to the burned Meiying Pavilion. Although Lin Huai didn't care about the thin man's life or death, Chu Tianshu said, "We have to know the whereabouts of the thin man."

"Sometimes if you ignore even a little bit in the copy, you will lose the whole game." He said, "Although I don't want to bring a tow bottle on the boat, no matter what your attitude towards him, you always have to know his final fate. and where to go. This kind of thing is called 'intelligence'."

He did not say this because of the much-maligned Notre Dame disease. But because of his experience with multiple copies.

"Tell me in detail?"

"I participated in a dungeon on a snowy mountain before. The team leader at the time thought that the injured people were dragging oil bottles and threw them into the cave." Chu Tianshu rummaged through the ruins for traces of thin people, " In the end, the abandoned, dead and injured people all turned into deadly ghosts. This is the trap in that game."

Lin Huai nodded, and also used his hands to pluck the charred ruins: "I understand, so we want to eliminate potential dangerous factors."

"Well." Chu Tianshu opened his hand, "Don't touch it, it's dirty here."

He looked around and found no trace of the thin man in the yard. It was as if he had evaporated from this yard. Lin Huai thought for a while, and suddenly said coldly, "Do you think he has already..."

"No." Chu Tianshu shook his head, "One, he was seriously injured and could not go far. Two..."

He turned on his phone: "I installed a camera at the only exit in Meizhuang."

Lin Huai:  …

Chu Tianshu: "There is no trace of his coming and going in the camera."

... this person is always inexplicably scientific in inexplicable places. Lin Huaixu thought with his eyes wide open.

"It's fine if you can't find it." Chu Tianshu scratched his hair, "I'll look for it here. If there's nothing else, I'll go back by boat."

Lin Huai nodded.

Standing for too long, my legs are a little tired. He stepped back, leaning against the plum tree behind him.

Something nudged his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a gold watch on the branch of this thin plum tree.

...a gold watch.

He suddenly remembered that the thin man also wore a gold watch on his hand.

Then think of the dead trees in this plum village...

"keep the change."

Chu Tianshu was still flipping, but Lin Huai's voice came from behind him.

"Already... found it."

They sat in the boat and returned to the Huxin Pavilion under the impetus of water waves.

Incense was still burning in the Huxin Pavilion, and none of the other groups came back.

The four picture scrolls that were once blank have now been filled with one. On the picture scroll, is the manor in the snow, and the plum blossoms burning like blood.

The other three paintings are empty. They sat in the pavilion for a while, but the others still did not come back.

"It's almost time for three incense sticks." Chu Tianshu looked at the incense burner, "Go to other islands?"

"for example?"

"Orchid. Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, we will come one by one in order." Chu Tianshu made a final decision.

Lin Huai looked at him suspiciously: "Do you think our teammates would be so useless?"

Chu Tianshu scratched his head: "Hope... not?"

Meanwhile, late at night.

"We sleep together tonight, you sleep first, I'll keep watch for you, and then I sleep."

The mixed-race man's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the teapot on the table, his eyes almost crazy.

"But..." The white-collar woman's voice was almost crying, "As soon as we fall asleep, we will..."

"We haven't slept for three days."

The mixed-race man's eyes were black. He used to be very handsome, but now, due to excessive fatigue, his face has been deeply sunken. This made him describe it as weird, like a skeleton.

"just in case……"

"Nothing in case!" The mixed-race man interrupted her unceremoniously, "If we don't sleep, we'll all be exhausted until we find this painting! Or..."

"We'll pass out from exhaustion at the same time," he said. "When no one can wake us up, we'll all be in our dreams..."

"Drowning alive."

The white-collar woman sobbed. She also seemed to have reached the end of her power, but was struggling to keep her eyelids from falling.

"That painting..." She cried softly, "Where is it... We have searched the entire Lanzhuang, everything, there may be a place for painting, but there is no..."

The mixed-race man bit his lip and didn't speak.

He once again spread the note that had been folded and unfolded by them countless times on the table.

The clear handwriting on the note has been blurred by the water stains. However, the above eight characters can still be barely recognized.

"The so-called Yiren are on the water side!"

The twelve o'clock chimed again. The eyelids of the female white-collar worker finally gradually sank.

After she struggled to keep her eyes open for the last time, the mixed-race man said hoarsely, "You go to sleep first."

He tried hard to keep himself awake, and looked at the watch on his hand: "You sleep for three hours, and I will sleep at three o'clock."

"When there is a problem in the middle, I will call you up." He emphasized again, "We can't keep our eyes open for another day."

The female white-collar workers couldn't stand it anymore. She leaned on the bed.

"You must remember to wake me up."

Before going to bed, she told the other party with difficulty. The mixed-race man nodded.

The female white-collar worker was lying on the pillow, she seemed to be extremely tired, and soon fell asleep.

"Tick, tick, tick."

Inside the house, only the sound of the hands of the mixed-race male watch turning.

He moved a chair and sat beside the female white-collar worker, looking at the woman on the bed.

"Tick, tick, tick."

The pointer moved dryly, and his eyelids began to drop gradually.

In order not to let himself fall asleep, he scratched his collarbone vigorously, trying to wake himself up.

'Can't sleep, can't sleep...'

The body has reached its limit, and the spirit of insisting on oneself is also hanging by a thread. The mixed-race man sometimes looked at his watch, sometimes at the woman on the bed.

The woman on the bed lay quietly. She seemed to still have the fear of her experience in the past few days, and even in her dream, her brows were slightly furrowed.

"yawn……"

The mixed-race man yawned. His hand gripping his thigh gradually loosened.

Two hours passed, and the woman in her sleep did not show any abnormality.

...an hour left. He thought dazedly.

There is still an hour before he goes to bed.

"Tick, tick, tick."

Hearing the dull movement of the hands of the watch, his eyelids slowly sank.

Through the slits of his eyes, he could see that the brows of the woman on the bed gradually opened.

"Tick, tick, tick."

His hands were completely soft.

"Tick, tick, tick."

The mixed-race man who was in extreme sleepiness did not realize that in the silent night, another voice gradually appeared, which coincided with the ticking of the pointer!

It was a very slight, dripping sound of water.

"Tick, tick, tick."

The woman was still lying on the bed with her hands on her chest. But her pale face...

Little water droplets gradually formed out!

The water droplets initially just gathered on the pores, like a small mist. Then, in every inch of her pores, water droplets with intentions continued to precipitate out.

Dense small drops of water eventually covered her face. At the same time, the woman's expression became more and more serene and serene.

The corners of her mouth gradually turned up, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

More water droplets appeared on her face, on the tip of her nose...

"Snapped!"

Water droplets poured into her nose!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The woman grabbed her neck and struggled violently on the sheets. The originally drowsy mixed-race man was also awakened at this moment!

‘Save… save…’

The water covered her mouth and nose, and the white-collar woman could not make a sound. The originally dry bed was also wetted by the water seeping out of every pore in her body!

"Wake up!" The half-race man slapped her body and yelled in her ear, "Wake up!"

'Ah-ahh! ’

In the violent shouting, the female white-collar finally opened her eyes!

"Cough, cough...!!"

She vomited violently, spitting out all the gushing water from her seven orifices.