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

Vol 2 Chapter 206: Lin Huai was forcibly robbed by a civilian man

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

In just seven words, it was loud and loud, and everyone present was stunned.

"What did she just say?"

"I...is there something wrong with my ears?"

"Isn't she always pretentious and arrogant? How did she become so rude?"

Lin Huaixu raised his eyebrows amid the mixed voices of discussion.

‘Rude? ' He tapped his knee with his index finger, 'Is that so? ’

In the eyes of everyone watching, he sighed: "There is no Internet in the ancient world, you are really well protected."

Crowd: ...

The class leader didn't seem to have expected Lin Huai's reaction at all. After being stunned and stuck for a moment, he again angrily said: "What kind of spectrum are you giving me, remember, who has raised you, fed you, clothed you, and took care of you over the years? Hold it into a corner!"

Seeing that Lin Huai didn't say a word, he looked outside the house, then came over and changed his face: "My lord Yingguan, don't play with the general outside, if they get angry, our whole team will not be able to eat. Let’s go! It’s also a blessing for people to see you. It doesn’t matter if you’re happy or not, you have to show people a good face!”

Lin Huai understood a few things from these words.

One, he is now in the script of a woman who robbed the people. This script is about the memories of the owner of Juzhuang, Zhou Ying, before her death.

Two, now he is the woman of the people, and the so-called general is the one who will rob him.

Third, the "Zhou Ying" he played now has a heart, and the person to whom his heart belongs is the owner of the torn poetry collection in his hand.

Fourth, based on one, two, and three points, it can be seen that Zhou Ying, the owner of Juzhuang, probably died in this accident, but he did not know whether it was the greedy class leader, the colleague who hated and hated her, or the person who killed him. This general who robbed civilians?

And the clue of the so-called "chrysanthemum" painting is in this story?

He pondered, the class teacher listened to him and did not speak, thinking that he was subdued. Just as he was about to speak again, an arrogant and domineering voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter? Did you make it through?"

Lin Huai looked up, and was instantly squinted.

The one who appeared at the door seemed to be the general who robbed the civilian woman.

This person's appearance, described with a little restraint, can be directly called a man with a horse. From the moment he stepped on the threshold, the style of painting in the backstage changed from "Bawang Ji" to "Orcs".

Lin Huai: I seem to understand why Zhou Ying refused to talk to him.

"Why, are you still playing with Jonah here?" The man on the horse smiled fluently when he saw the stalemate in the backstage.

There was a hint of menace in his voice. The head of the class, who had been exalted in front of Lin Huai, immediately turned pale. He stood up and bowed again and again: "This... how can this..."

"I don't have time to talk to you here." The man on the horse waved his hand impatiently, "I'll just say it, five days later, I have to pass this way and go to the next place. At that time, I will take people away, do you hear?"

"this……"

"Three days, three days for you. In three days, I'm coming to pick up people. I've packed everything up for me, do you hear?"

The class leader's eyes flicked from side to side, and finally, the man on the horse lifted the curtain and walked towards the two of them: "Did you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard!" The class teacher patted his chest, "Don't worry, the little one must—"

"Hey."

Lin Huai's voice came from behind the class leader.

The man on the horse looked at the young man in red behind the class leader.

He was wearing a bright red costume, and the color of rouge still remained in the corners of his eyes. This color made him a bit of a coquettish evil spirit in his heroic spirit.

With his legs crossed, he casually supported his left face with one hand, leaning against the dresser.

The man who set the horse thought he would see a pale, cold and angered face, but what he didn't expect was...

This person's attitude...is so...

random?

"If you want to send me out, you have to ask my opinion first." The young man raised his mouth and smiled.

"Yo, don't cry or make trouble today? You still have a little temper." The bandit-like man smiled and was about to stretch out his hand, "You..."

"Snapped."

The white hand patted his palm away: "Climb away."

Bandit Man:  …

Young man: "Dirty, don't touch my face."

The young man's attitude is so natural, as if opening his hand is the power he should have. The bandit man forgot to be angry for a while.

It took him 30 seconds to react, and just as he was about to get angry, the young man in front of him narrowed his eyes and looked at him from bottom to top.

Bandit Man:  …

Lin Huai's look... as if he was going to dissect him from top to bottom. I don't know why, but he actually felt that... he was the one who was being frivolous.

"The lower extremities are edema, the upper plate is vacant, and the eyes are dark now." He heard the man's voice, "Well...you have a 90% chance of kidney deficiency."

Bandit Man:  …

"Why do you still need so many wives when your kidneys are deficient? With so many people, can you do it?" The man continued, "Or do you have so much money that you have nowhere to spend, and would you rather keep them at home as offerings to Guanyin?"

Bandit Man:  …

Lin Huai: "Or do you have a cuckold addiction?"

"You!" The bandit man was furious, "You motherfucker..."

"Forcibly rob a civilian girl, you can." Lin Huai finally glanced at him up and down, "But you, you can't."

This can't be said to have a double meaning and a profound meaning. Lin Huai then took out a piece of paper. He didn't find the pen, so he stained his finger red with mouth fat and wrote a few words on it: "I know a genius doctor who has done research on kidney nourishing. Instead of showing off here, Why don't you go to him for kidney disease. That's his name..."

When he threw the note with the words "Yao 20" at the bandit, the bandit was already furious: "Why don't you give me a toast and not eat... what to eat!"

"I tell you, I'm going to stand here today and sing tricks!"

After saying that, Lin Huai suddenly stood up.

"what!"

"My God!"

Screams and clamor sounded in the background.

"Fuck!"

The bandit was kicked by Lin Huai, and fell on the ground to eat a dog. A person who looks slender and weak actually has the ability to kick himself. The bandits were startled and frightened.

Just as he was about to scold him, Lin Huai already rode up, pinched his face, and slapped him five times in a row!

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Another brand new slap in the face!

With a slap in the face, the bandit struggled desperately, but he actually found that he had no power to fight back under him!

This is not scientific at all! The bandit's eyes widened in agony.

He looked in horror at the powerful actor on his body.

This man...what the **** is this guy!

"The best way to solve a problem is to solve the root cause of the problem." Lin Huai finally stopped beating him, and used a knife to close his neck, "I'll solve you first, then solve these bastards, these scholars, and then..."

"Hee hee hee." He laughed, "Without the actors, the play would be over!"

Just when he was about to do a physical singing show, the sound of the system came to his ears.

System: "Players are asked to act according to the script, and do not act that will deviate from the script!"

Lin Huai: "What?"

"This is an immersive drama." A cold male voice sounded in his head, "Please cooperate with the script and complete every plot point."

Lin Huai: "What's the plot point?"

The unfamiliar cold male voice seemed to pause for a long time.

"Captivity, Sifan, Yeben, under the locust tree."

Lin Huai: "...what do you mean?"

The cold male voice paused.

"I was locked up by the bandits, and within three days, I will pass a book to Su Qing through the servant." The male voice said slowly, "Escape from the prison and be transported out of the city through the coffin. Three days later, at the son's time, under the locust tree. , to meet Su Qing."

After saying these few words, the male voice was silent again.

For the sake of the system, he dropped the knife. The class teacher was frightened by his behavior and screamed: "Yingguan! You are crazy! What are you trying to do!"

Lin Huai's hand was still hanging in the air, and he looked at the bandits under him.

"Say hello." Lin Huai suddenly changed his soft and weak voice.

He spread out his five fingers and touched the bandit's face: "Happy New Year, big brother and sister-in-law, I'll give you a good start."

bandit:……

His punch caused a whole mess. When the bandit was lifted up by the crowd, he looked like he had seen a ghost: "...you!"

Lin Huai was still wiping his hands slowly: "What am I? Wait..."

"you……"

It was obviously a shame for the bandits to be pressed to the ground by an actor who was smaller than him. He hated and humiliated, and in the eyes of the public, he could only spit hard and scolded: "Lord Ge's... let's go!"

He turned his head and was about to leave this humiliating place. Unexpectedly, the voice of the fierce **** suddenly came from behind him.

"Hold on."

bandit:……

For some reason, under the influence of that gloomy voice, he actually had some hair on his back and stopped.

"You still have something to say." The person behind him said slowly, "Do you want to run?"

The cold blade was placed on the bandit's waist, and the murderous aura from the people behind made the bandit tremble.

"Yingguan!"

"what are you doing!"

"Fuck, this idea is hard enough..."

Amid the screams and discussions from the crowd, Lin Huai pushed the knife forward again: "Say, otherwise..."

"You're more than just kidney deficiency." He said, revealing blood-red eyes.

Endless fear flooded into his heart, and a strong and rich **** aura and suffocating aura came from the people behind him.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on the bandit's forehead.

——Is this **** still the performer who is on the stage all over the country? ! This is so...this is so...

Like a warrior crawling out of the dead!

"You..." The bandit's voice softened, "What do you want me to say?"

Lin Huai smiled softly, with extreme madness and evil in her voice: "Say what you need to say."

bandit:……

The sharp knife pierced into his clothing, rubbing back and forth against his skin. The bandit finally made a broken voice at this time: "You... you are really a ruthless person! I don't marry, let's not marry the head office! It looks soft and weak, but it's actually this kind of thing... Damn, what kind of sin did I do to meet someone like you!"

Lin Huai:  …

The bandit was anxiously waiting for his next move, but the person behind him made a dissatisfied voice: "Who told you not to marry?"

Bandit: "Huh?"

"Say someone will lock me up, hurry up." Lin Huai said coldly, "Then, pick me up three days later, do you hear me?"

Bandit: "...you!"

"This is the end of the matter, and you can't help it." Lin Huai touched the other's swollen face, "The person you want to rob, even if they die and are nailed in a coffin, they will still be in the tomb. , with this rotten vocal cord—"

bandit:……

Lin Huai: "Read with me and lock him up for me."

Bandit: "... Lock him up for me."

Lin Huai: "I'll take it in three days."

Bandit: "I'll take it in three days."

"That's good." Lin Huai smiled.

He let go of the bandit and said with a smile, "You can go now."

bandit:……

He took two steps back, looking at Lin Huai like a madman. Then he shouted twice and ran away.

He looked like he was not robbing Lin Huai himself, but that he was being robbed by Lin Huai.

Crowd: ...

In everyone's eyes, Lin Huai wiped off the rouge on his face with a handkerchief and spread out his hands.

"Who's going to lock me up now?" he said. "Come on, tie me up."

Crowd: ...

The author has something to say: a little introduction to the power level:

Mindfulness: residual thoughts, lack of consciousness, not even enough to be a small piece of bread

Perseverance: Stronger than Nian, can make people feel when the yin is heavy, no nutrition and unpalatable small bread

Complaint: Can make people feel at night, Bread

Li: Can affect people, bread with butter

Ghost: can hurt people, with butter and sandwiched buns (starting to differentiate, full of ghosts/ghosts/evil spirits, etc.)

Specter/Evil/Evil Spirit: A cake with skills, cream sandwiches and strawberries (evolution route: white coat (single layer cake) - red coat (double layer cake) - on top of red coat (multi-layered cake) )

Then

Sha: Cake Master

Demon/Cthulhu: Food Safety Administration

Virus: The source of everything, the cake house

It looks so clear!

Then Ringo is currently

Before the house was taken, it was a sha, and now it fell on the red clothes

The strength is probably at the level of "can hang most ghosts, but when the author wants to play bad play, his ability will always reasonably reach a level that will hurt but not kill himself"

So don't make your own knives =v=

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