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

The stall owner: "Europe?"

The stall owner looked at Lin Huai with bewildered eyes. Lin Huai didn't care about it. He had long been used to being misunderstood and had a strong heart.

The stall owner ignored Lin Huai's words. He continued: "I have seen a person, that is the real Ou Shen, do you know what he pulled out of the turntable?"

"what?"

"Permanent Residence Permit for Advanced Field Camps!"

The stall owner said: "With that residence permit, you can have your own account in the high-level camp and become a staff member of the camp under the arrangement of the system. After you become a staff member, you will no longer need to enter a copy. , tsk tsk, that person is really lucky..."

He sighed again: "But correspondingly, that person can't return to the real world. How can I say it? There must be gains and losses, alas..."

"Interesting, I'll meet him." Lin Huai subconsciously tapped his chin with his fingers as if he didn't listen to him at all. He turned to look at Yan Xi beside him: "Go?"

Yan Xi nodded.

Lin Huai got up and left. He took two steps, but Yan Xi did not follow. He turned around in confusion, and saw that the other party was putting away the white cloth from the booth.

Lin Huai: "You are so economical."

When Yan Xi was told by him, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "There will always be a chance to use it in the future."

Lin Huai: "Um... For example, when you travel to Paris?"

The sale this time allowed Lin Huai to see some potential of Yan Xi. As a very smart person, Lin Huai is smart even in business. With Yan Xi beside him helping to settle accounts and take care of them, his account books are a lot clearer.

But thinking of where Yan Xi usually goes, Lin Huai still has a headache.

Today's face is already a mature red. After obtaining Xu Chi's evil spirit core and swallowing Gu Beichen at the same time, he now has his own ability to protect himself. Putting him in the card, always leaving him alone... doesn't feel like much of a human thing either.

...I still have to find an opportunity to put Xu Chi in the card. Lin Huai thought, the family should always be neat and tidy.

Yan Xi, who was walking behind him, was inexplicably cold behind him.

In the distance, the spearman Duche sat in the corner of the market, his face downcast.

"Xiao Du, are you here to set up a stall again?" The players next to him knew him, and when they saw him coming, they began to laugh, "Yo, are you still thinking of selling your unlucky things?"

"What unlucky thing, go go!" Du Che said angrily, "I am a good thing that can only be drawn with a 2% probability..."

"Yo, if it's a good thing, how come no one is willing to buy it?" said the vendor next to it sarcastically.

Duche was too lazy to pay attention to them. He had long been used to the cynicism of these people. He closed his eyes, Quan Dang didn't hear him, and flipped through the things on the white cloth with his fingers.

There were not many things that he put on the white cloth, three in total. But an afternoon passed and he couldn't sell anything. Occasionally, a few passers-by were scared away when they saw the side effects of this prop.

On the lottery turntable, whether it is a red item or a black item, it is a ghost item with only a 2% probability. Under the circumstance that the powerful purple props have only a 10% probability of drawing, he can get 3 red and black props, which is simply a non-emperor among non-emperors.

However……

"Alas..." Duche sighed again.

Thinking of the side effects of these three items, Du Che deeply felt that he might as well have not drawn them!

This is also the reason why he spent a lot of points and stayed here for an afternoon, trying to transfer them.

However, no one patronizes his booth today. Duche sat on the booth and scratched his head irritably.

But think about it, how can there be a bad guy who is willing to spend a lot of money to buy these things that will put his life in danger?

Duche thought in frustration, but a young man's voice came from above his head: "How do you sell your things?"

Duke: ?

He looked up in disbelief, and the young man in white was already squatting beside his booth. He grabbed the three props at will, and his eyes seemed a little disappointed.

...it seems to be another passerby who won't buy it. After seeing Lin Huai's expression, Du Che realized his poverty again.

He closed his eyes, sighed, and the old monk entered meditation again. Unexpectedly, the disappointed voice of the young man sounded: "You here..."

"Why are there only three things, tsk." Lin Huai said contemptuously.

Duke: ......?

"Introduce them all to me, what are these for." Lin Huai said.

"this……"

The young man seemed to be very confident, and Du Che finally came to his senses.

"This first item is a 'ghost mirror'." Ducher held up the quaint vanity mirror, which was covered with a black cloth, "At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if the player looks at this mirror, You can see the ghosts around you..."

Lin Huai: "Oh, detection props, yes, what about the side effects?"

Douche: "The side effect is that the ghost was summoned from the mirror."

Lin Huai: "...The designer of this prop is really a genius planner."

"Then this second item is a set of earplugs. These earplugs can block all sounds from the outside world, even the ravings of the old rulers..." Ducher said.

Lin Huai: "What are the side effects?"

Doucher: "It's going to go all the way in your ear until it rips through your head."

Lin Huai: "...What about the third item?"

"This third prop..." Ducher pointed to the last radio. "It's called Midnight Radio."

"It's a weird radio, and while you're tuning in, you're going to hear stuff from different stations. Sometimes it's soothing music, sometimes it's a clue to the copy, sometimes it's the screaming and frantic babbling of a ghost girl, and sometimes it's The sound of footsteps behind you." Duche stammered, "Then, you will really be cursed..."

"Crazy raving?"

"Yes, that sound..." Duche's goosebumps rose again, "it can drive everyone crazy."

He paused, then said: "In short, these three items, I..."

He thought and thought, touched his tingling conscience, but was unable to say the phrase "recommended purchase".

Lin Huai squatted in front of the booth and seemed to be thinking deeply.

"...The first item can be used as a summoning brush, and the third item...it feels very interesting."

Lin Huai thought about it and said, "I want the first and third items."

Duke:  …

He suspected something was wrong with his ears.

"Really, really?" Duche stammered, "The first item, you..."

"I like places with more people." Lin Huai smiled tolerantly, "It's lively."

"The third prop..."

"A Grade A side storyline, is it enough?"

Happiness came so suddenly that Ducher was almost overwhelmed by money. He was about to accept the transaction request like a dream, but Lin Huai stopped before paying.

"Before the transaction, you can add some extras here." Lin Huai said.

Duke: ?

He knew that there was no such good thing in this world. He thought about it and asked, "What more do you want?"

Lin Huai: "You."

Duke: …………

He knew there was no such good thing in this world! ! It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not to drink alcohol, but he actually wants...

Lin Huai looked at the terrified eyes of the other party, and said speechlessly, "Your contact information."

"No, no!" Duche stammered, "I, I'm not interested in men!"

"You can buy my things, but you can't buy my dignity!" Du Che took out a piece of paper and said with dignity, "I will not sell my WeChat account for money!"

Lin Huaixu raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Ducher scribbled the next line on the paper: "But if you want my email, it's not impossible. We can contact by email."

Lin Huai:  …

The two struggled to strike a deal and exchanged contact details for each other.

"If there is such a good thing in the future, don't sell it to others." Lin Huai emphasized, "Be sure to sell it to me."

He thought for a while, then said, "If you need protective props in the future, you can come to me too."

"Brother, why do you want so many ghost-like props?" Although he knew that Lin Huai was not interested in himself, Du Che was still a little strange, "The side effects of these props are a bit..."

Lin Huai: "It's okay, I like exciting things. By the way..."

He put out all the bricks he had left: "These are just gifts for you, no thanks."

Lin Huai returned with something exciting.

He packed everything, and Yan Xi returned to the card. He turned to look at the black iron door beside him.

On the black iron door, the chain is still hanging.

Two of them have broken.

Before leaving the space, he glanced at the iron gate one last time and fell into deep thought again.

Compared with the wonderful world of dungeons, the real world is quite comfortable and peaceful. Apart from the little props he and Chu Tianshu bought online, life was lackluster.

The so-called "Cheng Yubao" seemed to appear in Chen Shu's mouth only briefly, and then never appeared again. When he came to the midnight area again, looking at Chen Shu who was thinking about the ancient haunted house, Lin Huai casually contributed the content of the four o'clock four beautiful pictures.

Chen Shu greatly appreciated this. Zhou Ming also quickly incorporated the four o'clock four Meitu plan into the construction of the Midnight District.

"...This is the midnight area we built." Chen Shu wore sunglasses and led him to visit this area, "This is the ghost school—"

He pointed to a high school.

"Here is the escape room project 'greenhouse'; here is the 'barren village', and this is the latest Simei Village under construction..." Chen Shu said happily, "Lin Huai, we are putting our dreams into practice. Become a reality, here, it will be our terror empire!"

He opened his arms and looked at everything in front of him: "We are introducing one world into another!"

He does not mean that.

- We are introducing one world into another.

"Ha ha."

There seemed to be a chuckle that sounded in Lin Huai's mind.