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

"Clap clap clap."

"Clap clap clap."

The originally eerie courtyard and the silent audience of the body bag, but the applause of the two added a little bit of funny, and even the blood-red and dim lanterns on both sides also brought a bit of Chinese New Year. festive.

Female ghost on stage:  …

"First of all, please let me introduce myself. I am the host and announcer tonight, Lu Hua."

The hostess ignored the two, she took off her mask, revealing a flowery smile.

In all fairness, she is extremely beautiful, and she is absolutely gorgeous. Lin Huai couldn't help but say, "The painter of this skin is quite good."

Standing on the stage is indeed a fake painted skin. After scrutinizing it for a while, Chu Tianshu said, "The paint texture is very good... She drew this face herself? What do you think she looked like without makeup?"

Lin Huai said: "There should be no eyebrows. You see, her eyebrows were painted with ink by herself."

Offended hostess:  …

"The first show we're going to perform tonight is face-changing." The hostess restrained her desire to beat someone and smiled, "First of all, let's invite our performers to the stage!"

Two ghosts with distorted faces pushed a man bound by a body bag onto the stage. His face was covered with a hood, his body seemed to be still struggling, and his mouth kept making a "woo woo" sound.

On the originally empty stage, a red chair was moved by the hostess. The man whose face was covered was forcefully pressed onto the chair by the two Specters.

"woo woo woo woo!"

There was a constant painful and weak muffled sound coming from the hood. He wriggled with his feet bound in the body bag, his hem rising and falling like a dehydrated fish tail.

"Changing faces has always been the specialty of our troupe—" the hostess dragged her tone.

Her gloomy eyes were fixed on the two audience members under the stage. Seeing their pale faces, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Then let's take a look!"

The white hood was forcibly torn off. After seeing the face under the hood, Rao was as knowledgeable as Chu Tianshu, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"This is……"

"It's quite ruthless." Lin Huai said coolly.

What appeared under the hood was the face of the male college student from before—it was not accurate to say that it was a male college student.

because--

His face now is actually crooked!

The human skin on his face seemed to be forcibly peeled off, and was sewn onto his face with dense thick threads in an extremely crude manner. Li Gui's technique is obviously extremely rough and not aligned, making his face and the flesh and blood face under his face show a 30° deviation.

At first glance, he even has four eyes—two black eyeballs, two empty black holes.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

The male college student struggled constantly on the seat. He seemed to be dead, reduced to a corpse, but he still had to endure this inhuman torture.

He kicked his legs hard, but in vain. The ghosts on both sides held him tightly, making him unable to move.

A Specter in a costume walked in front of him.

"Uuuuuuuuu!"

After this Specter arrived, the male college student struggled even harder.

"Then this is the next--" the hostess looked at the two people under the stage with a smile, "it's a face change!"

"what--!!"

The screams of weeping blood echoed in the courtyard. That Specter in a costume actually ripped off the face that was sewn on the male college student's face!

A bright red, twitching face was "changed"!

He lay on the chair and roared in vain, his vocal cords bloody, but he couldn't get out.

——Early after the failure of "Zhou Ying" to identify the Li Gui Hua Dan named after the chrysanthemum, he has become the puppet of these Li ghosts and fell into this endless abyss of pain!

In the shrill screams, the male college student was dragged off the stage by two ghosts, and the second struggling man in a body bag was also dragged up.

"No, no no!"

A familiar groan came from the body bag. Unlike the male college students who had died before, the people in this bag seemed to be more alive.

When he came to the stage, he also slammed into the ghost beside him. As the price of resistance, he was slammed onto the stage.

The man in the bag seemed to have been knocked unconscious, gasping for breath on the ground. With the assistance of the two Specters, he was roughly thrown onto the chair.

The white hood was torn off, and what appeared in the light was the face of a mixed-race man.

"Bastard!" He seemed to be extremely angry, and cursed, "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost! Uh..."

Before he could say more angry words, Li Gui, who was beside him, had already shoved a ball into his mouth.

"The next face change will be carried out by our lucky audience." The hostess deliberately lengthened her tone, "Presumably after watching the previous face change, all the audience should know the process of the face change. ?"

A silver blade appeared in her hand: "Now let's choose the lucky audience who will perform the face-changing 'operation' for this guest--"

"Side Mission 1: Face-changing, has been opened."

"Please choose one of them from the two players and come to the stage to assist the host to complete the 'face changing' show. Once the show fails, the show's guest Fu Liye will be disposed of by the NPC and will die."

The cold voice of the system appeared in the minds of the two of them.

"Tsk, like and dislike interesting tasks..." Lin Huai held his chin and knocked on the wooden table, "Is this asking us to be the executioner ourselves, so that players can kill each other?"

When he turned his face to Chu Tianshu, Chu Tianshu was about to stand up. Lin Huai half-squinted his eyes and said, "Are you going?"

Chu Tianshu raised his eyebrows at him: "I have a bold idea."

"Okay." Lin Huai spread out his hands, "You come in this round, I will come in the next round."

Chu Tianshu came to the stage in a hurry. The hostess saw that he didn't seem to have any ideological struggle about to beat his teammates, and he came to the stage very smoothly, but he also got stuck for a while.

"Looks like this." She quickly regained her usual expression, "It's..."

"Good evening, folks and fathers." Chu Tianshu waved to the audience in a festive tone, "Yo, have you all seen your handsome face?"

He doesn't look like he's on a ghost show, but on the Walk of Fame.

Hostess:  …

Among the many body bags under the stage, Lin Huai covered his face and pretended not to see.

He pretended not to see, but Chu Tianshu thought he was secretly missing him. He whistled to Lin Huai, then turned to the hostess: "Oh, good evening, beauty."

Hostess:  …

Chu Tianshu: "Don't be so shy, I've been watching you offstage, especially—"

He pointed to his eyebrows: "Your left eyebrow and right eyebrow are drawn asymmetrically."

Hostess:  …

"Pfft... boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise from the chair next to him.

The mixed-race man was still struggling in his chair. He pushed so hard that he overturned the seat. Just as the hostess was about to speak, Chu Tianshu patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll go talk to him first."

Hostess:  …

Chu Tianshu: "Promise that it will not affect your performance."

Hostess: ...No, wait, your tone... shouldn't you be shivering with fear? Why are you acting so excited, as if you are the devil who presides over everything...

Under her stunned eyes, Chu Tianshu walked towards the mixed-race man who was rolling on the ground. He raised the chair, but instead of helping him, he squatted on the ground and looked at him: "What happened?"

He pulled the ball out of the opponent's mouth.

"Cough, cough cough..." The mixed-race man coughed twice. He looked at Chu Tianshu and spoke faster and faster: "Do as they say!"

"What?" Chu Tianshu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Are you shameless?"

"If you don't do what they say, they will kill me with their own hands!" The half-blood man stared blankly, "Then, you will be **** and become the next performance prop..."

"Bai Ling..." He whimpered, "In front of me, she was..."

"Anyway," the half-blood man gritted his teeth, "if you peel off my face, and through this game, take me away before I leave... then I still have a chance to survive! If you hesitate, we can't do it, we There's nothing left! Ugh—"

The two Specters grabbed him again, pressed him on the chair, and put the plastic ball into his mouth again. The mixed-race man stared at Chu Tianshu with bloodshot eyes that were almost pleading.

"So, are you ready?" The hostess looked at Chu Tianshu with a smile, "If you can't finish the performance within five minutes—"

"—Then, we can only come." She said sinisterly.

Chu Tianshu looked at the mixed-race man sitting on the chair, scratched his head and said, "Do you have to do it on this chair? Can you put him on the ground?"

He pointed to the open space in the stage. The female ghost frowned and said, "Does this make any difference?"

Chu Tianshu said, "Seeing that his name is Fu Liye, I couldn't help but want to expand him."

The hostess looked at the mixed-race man curled up in the seat:  …

"If you don't speak, just take it as your acquiescence." Chu Tianshu said quickly.

He grabbed the half-race man by the neck and threw him to the ground. Then, he looked at the hostess: "You've been standing there for so long, do you want to come and sit?"

His smile was sincere and bright, and the hostess was stunned for a while: "You..."

"Sit and sit, sit and sit." Chu Tianshu pressed her shoulders and threw her onto the seat, "I'm here."

All the ghosts and the body bag didn't understand what Chu Tianshu was going to do, and could only stare at him dumbfounded.

Chu Tianshu stood on this stage, but he did not consider himself an outsider at all. He took the blade from the female ghost's hand, squatted down, and gestured on the half-race man's face as if he was very serious. The mixed-race man closed his eyes tightly and said softly, "Hurry up."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, kid." Chu Tianshu said.

With that, he took out a bottle of alcohol from the package. As if nervous, he scratched his head: "A little nervous, drink some wine to calm down first."

Saying that, he opened the bottle of alcohol and took a sniff.

"What the **** do you want to do?!" The hostess said sharply, "The time is almost up!"

"No one said you can't drink bars on this stage?"

"You still have thirty seconds." The female ghost screamed, "Twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."

"Since you're so eager..." Chu Tianshu stood up, "To be honest, it's the first time I'm a little embarrassed to do this kind of thing..."

"Fifteen, fourteen..."

"Hello everyone from the audience." Chu Tianshu held up the alcohol and smiled at everyone, "Next, is the long-awaited face-changing event..."

"nineteen……"

"Now," Chu Tianshu's eyes narrowed, "the face change begins!"

Lin Huai blocked his ears with **** under the stage and opened his eyes.

The next moment, a shrill scream resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Yo." Chu Tianshu threw the empty wine bottle on the ground and pulled the head of the skinny ghost who was rolling on the ground. "The effect of removing makeup is pretty good."

As he said that, he held the other party's head and handed the oily face to the audience: "Everyone is optimistic, change your face."