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

The screams that did not resemble human voices came out mournfully from the iron pot. Lin Huai had no psychological obstacle to this, because it was impossible for the wolf head to make human voices.

"Gollum-gollum-ahh-!!"

The werewolf struggled miserably. It seems that it did not expect that the little girl with her back to him, the first reaction after seeing him, was not screaming and running away, but...

He gave it a direct swipe, and without even hesitating, he pressed it into the pot of boiling water!

Is this what people do? !

Not only were the werewolf struggling, Lin Huai was also very nervous. After becoming Little Red Riding Hood, his strength was only a little over half of what he was before. Since he could not be sure that he was strong enough to fight against this tall werewolf, he decided to be cautious and directly press the werewolf to death in the boiling water.

While the animal protection organization would issue a solemn protest, the werewolf's screams gradually weakened. Lin Huai finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hand.

"It's too dangerous," Lin Huai said, realizing that his voice had become sweet, like candy that was about to melt, "I almost killed it."

He thought his voice was very interesting, so he stood on tiptoe and said a few words to the werewolf who died in the pot: "Look, we are both safe now."

He leaned against the wall and rested for a while, and then he dragged the werewolf out of the pot with familiarity.

The werewolf's face couldn't see the hideous look before death, because it had been burned into a mosaic. Its body was extremely tall, and when it fell to the ground, it made a loud "dong" sound and splashed a piece of smoke.

"Well, let's see if there's anything available first..."

He rummaged through the wolf corpse familiarly. The werewolf was wearing a maid's dress with a floral apron tied around his waist.

It should be the "grandmother wolf" in the story.

There was a rustling sound in the grass outside the house. Lin Huai in the house didn't notice it.

In the sound of boiling water, Lin Huai touched a hard card in a small pocket of the flower apron.

"This is……"

He opened his hands.

What appeared in his hand was a red card. The card is hot with a golden rose pattern, which is complex and rich, and it is hot in the palm of the hand.

"Candy House?"

Lin Huai lowered his head and sniffed the card. The card was stained with a thick sweet fragrance. The aroma was too strong, but after smelling it for a long time, the rich fishy smell inside poured into his nose, making him extremely uncomfortable.

It was the smell of sour and rotten flesh.

"The 'key' has been obtained - gluttony." An icy system sound resounded in his head.

This is... the key to gluttony?

"Obtain the key that belongs to the witch, walk into the forest, and you will find the witch's residence." A sweet and greasy voice sounded in his ears, "Please hurry up and leave the spawn point."

Lin Huai:  …

So this cabin was his birthplace?

Recalling the cramped storage room, the cauldron in front of him, and the werewolf who died tragically on the ground, Lin Huai probably understood the intent of the game.

Each player comes to this world with a different identity, and the initial task they face is the crisis faced by their own identity.

"Snow White's job is to break free from the coffin or she will be poisoned by a poisonous apple, The Little Mermaid's job is to kill the 'Prince' or it will gradually turn into a bubble, Cinderella is before midnight Escape from the dance?" Lin Huai simply guessed, "And I reached the gap where I was about to be eaten, and successfully escaped from the poisonous hands of this wolf grandmother."

As he said that, he glanced at the "poisonous hand" of Grandma Wolf's twisted and broken skin as she struggled under his hands.

The werewolf lay on the ground, his belly bulging high, and it seemed to be filled with "food".

——It should be his "grandmother" in this story.

A little girl in a red cloak crouches on the ground. She stared at the belly and seemed a little embarrassed. Finally, she frowned, bent a finger, and carefully...

He poked each other's belly.

No movement.

Lin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, this time he finally didn't have to soil his skirt.

He stuffed the card into his pocket, stood up, and planned to follow the system's instructions to get out of this spawn point. But before that, he decided to search the house like other ordinary players.

Ordinary players are searching for available items, and he is looking for...

"If there is a fish that slips through the net in the house, I will be in danger when I go out and hunt me down." The girl murmured, "In order to ensure my safety, I can only kill the fish that slip through the net now. "

He grabbed a hatchet from the side. The world is too dangerous, and he needs a little strength to defend himself.

The girl in the red cloak dragged the hatchet and passed through the wooden house. Lin Huai is a little nervous now. If he can confirm that everyone in the room is dead, he can rest assured.

He quickly toured the wooden house, unfortunately... no, luckily, there are no so-called slip-through fish in this house.

As for the regrettable and the lucky, which one is Lin Huai and which one slips through the net... It's hard to say.

This is a very cozy cabin, with fresh fruits and vegetables on the side of the kitchen, and a rattan basket with apples next to it. This rattan basket was probably carried by Little Red Riding Hood himself.

There were reading glasses and a few letters on the dining table. Lin Huai glanced at the letters and was about to take them down, but noticed the newspaper next to the letters.

newspaper……

On the newspaper, is the headline of the signature.

"Recently, young girls have been disappearing in the forest for no reason. Please pay attention to safety when traveling..."

Missing for no reason?

Lin Huai put down the newspaper and looked back in the direction where the werewolf fell.

"It seems that you are the one who did it." He said to himself, "There should be a lot of wolves in the forest. I look too weak now, I have to add a bit of deterrence to myself... Or pretend."

With that in mind, he walked back to the kitchen again, carrying the hatchet.

The hatchet was sharp, and Lin Huai dragged the weapon, which was almost half his height, to the wolf corpse.

While he was squatting beside the wolf corpse, studying how to completely peel off the wolf's skin, Lin Huai's ears moved slightly.

Footsteps came from outside the hut.

Lin Huai: ?

He picked up the hatchet and walked towards the wooden door.

Light footsteps came to the door, Lin Huai held a hatchet and stopped breathing on the spot.

"Squeak-"

There was the sound of someone twisting the doorknob from the door, and Lin Huai huddled in the corner, for fear that he would find himself.

The door opened.

Appearing at the door was a young man with a very unfamiliar face. Wearing a hunting suit, he rolled his eyes and looked at the scene inside the wooden house, as if he was observing something.

Lin Huai held a hatchet behind him.

"Little Red Riding Hood, Big Bad Wolf, Grandma and Hunter... Is this the hunter's arrival?"

According to the fairy tale setting, the hunter should be the one who came to save him. Thinking of this, Lin Huai couldn't help showing a kind smile.

The hunter was still walking in, and Lin Huai followed him lightly. He looked at the gap between his height and the other's shoulder, and felt a little headache.

"That's it."

The hunter was attentively sneaking into the bedroom, but at the next moment...

There was something sharp, heavy, and cold on the neck.

hunter:? ! !

"Who?!"

After hearing the alert and frightened voice, Lin Huai, who tried to use a hatchet instead of a hand to pat the opponent's shoulder, realized that he seemed to have been misunderstood, so he decided to be kind to him.

"Hehe," Lin Huai smiled at him, "Are you looking for me? I've always been behind you."

"Little...Little Red Riding Hood?"

The hunter turned his head and met the little girl in the red cloak. After seeing the hatchet in her hand, she said sternly, "How can you, a little girl, hold such a dangerous thing?"

The little girl seemed to be frightened by him, blinked, and the circles of her eyes turned red. The hunter saw her biting her lip, looking like she was about to cry, and panicked and comforted: "That's not what I meant... Do you put the knife down first?"

Little girl: "Oh."

She threw the hatchet down obediently, making a loud bang on the ground. The hunter was relieved to see her being so well-behaved.

"Why are you at my house?" The little girl blinked at him.

The hunter said gently to her: "I'm a hunter. When I was on the road just now, I saw a wolf that kept following you. I was worried, so I came to see..."

The little girl nodded obediently. The hunter said again, "I'm relieved to see that you're fine. There's no trouble finding you, right?"

"Now, there is a little trouble." The little girl blinked her eyes, looking very delicate, "Can you help me?"

"What's the trouble?"

The little girl glanced at the depths of the entrance and said softly, "You will know when you arrive."

The hunter followed her inside. He looked at the little girl's back and secretly held the axe he put in his bag.

After she turned around, the original gentleness on the hunter's face disappeared, replaced by excitement and madness!

He looked at the object he had been following for many days, and followed her step by step. He wasn't in a hurry to kill her at a moment's notice—precious prey, one to be enjoyed and treasured well.

He changed the axe from the bag to his left hand and continued: "No one else in your house?"

"Well..." Little Red Riding Hood in front thought for a while, and finally said, "There is only one person."

A person?

The hunter rolled his eyes, and his smile became more sincere.

"For a weak and innocent girl like you, it's too dangerous to stay at home alone or pass through the forest." The hunter said softly, "You know, you can easily... cause some trouble, such as... "

The scene in the kitchen appeared in his eyes.

The hunter who saw the miserable wolf corpse:  …

"For example, the body of this werewolf is too difficult for me to cut." The little girl turned her head and smiled innocently at him, "So this uncle, can you help me?"

"How about that knife you're going to cut off my head with?"