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

Lin Huai sat on the suitcase and looked at the sky.

He wore a richly decorated Baroque shirt with a ruby ​​brooch on the cascading neckline. Outside the shirt, there are thin black overalls and a small dark cloak. Under the tube of the shorts, there are long legs, and the black belt buckles fix the long leg socks that do not fall. Under the leg socks, is a pair of shiny black leather shoes.

Anyone who walks through here will be shocked by the beauty of this boy who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. His beauty was hermaphrodite, pale, but his features were crystal clear, with long, thick eyelashes. From a distance, it doesn't look like a living person, but like a finely crafted doll that came out of an oil painting.

It's a pity that the doll's mood at the moment doesn't seem to be particularly good. He stared at the ground in front of him, tiptoe little by little, muttering numbers in his mouth, as if he was counting down some time.

"one two three……"

"Seventy-five, seventy-six, seventy-seven..."

"Ninety-eight, eighty-nine, ninety..."

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion in the distance.

The boy stopped counting down, his glass bead-like eyes turned to the corners of his eyes, and finally, moved to the place where the black smoke was rising.

A vague figure came out of the black smoke. "He" is tall and slender with long legs, and his dark boots are crisp and powerful on the road, like a model or a soldier. After the smoke of gunpowder passed, the handsome "youth" in a vest, trousers and boots stretched out a hand to the teenager: "Yo."

"What happened?" the boy asked.

"Someone was bombed." Chu Tianshu shrugged.

Lin Huai: "...Ah?"

Chu Tianshu: "But it's okay, the bombing location is far from the car."

Lin Huai:  …

After leaving the Mobius board and following the instructions of the invitation card to go to the city-state "Fog City" referred to by the "Witch of Lust", Lin Chu and the other two were tired of walking, and then lied in ambush where the NPCs must go to the fog city. On the road, and always ready to...

Communicate well with the NPCs who rode their carriages to the fog city, understand them, and move them with affection, so as to **** them away... No, borrow their carriages.

It's a pity that they waited on the side of the road for a long time, and they didn't wait for a carriage passing by. Just when Lin Huai was so impatient that he gave up waiting, and suggested that Chu Tianshu put himself in a suitcase to take away, a four-wheeled carriage finally appeared in front of the two of them.

Chu Tianshu asked Lin Huai to sit here, and he himself went up to discuss with the owner of the carriage, and then...

"And then, as you see it all."

Lin Huai jumped off the suitcase and followed Chu Tianshu from the depths of the jungle to the road. On the road, the unfortunate carriage was lying in the middle of the road, and beside the carriage, there was a **** man.

The man was young, with long curly blond hair, a handsome face, and a deadly gaze. He fell to the ground, lost his breath, and stared straight ahead.

"Let you grab a car, why did you kill all the NPCs?" Lin Huai crouched in front of the man, and said with some disgust, "Tsk, if he can survive..."

Chu Tianshu: "Well, it's a bit violent."

Lin Huai: "You can also be a driver for me."

Chu Tianshu raised his hands: "I repent, I wasted too much, I wasted an NPC."

"But that's not my problem. I swear I was very kind when I walked up to him, and I just politely asked him if he could take us for a ride." Chu Tianshu shrugged, "It's a pity that this person seems to have taken the wrong medicine. Yes, I just opened my mouth and didn't say a few words, he rushed at me, and he used this..."

He pointed to a metal object on the ground: "I want to use this to smash my spine, but I can't help it. I have to defend myself."

Lying on the ground was a claw hammer. The handle of the claw hammer was rusty, like a relic from the last century, but the hammer head was shining with cold light, as if it had been continuously ground.

Lin Huai squatted down and stared at the claw hammer. He held the hammer in his hand and looked at the brown-red rust on the handle.

But behind him came a rustling voice. Lin Huai turned around and saw Chu Tianshu...

Are, turning over that corpse? ?

Lin Huai twitched the corners of his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"All come, kill all." Chu Tianshu held a blade of grass in his mouth and groped the body skillfully, "Come to find out if there is anything more available."

Lin Huai:  …

He squatted beside the corpse and watched Chu Tianshu take off the man's coat—it was a coincidence, under the man's black cloak, there were also vests and shirts. Chu Tianshu patiently searched every hidden pocket, and finally found a few things.

"Gold coins, matches, multi-purpose knives, small bars of soap, um..."

"There is another box." Lin Huai pointed to the man's inner bag.

Chu Tianshu took out the box in the inner bag.

It was a beautiful box, with a soft black velvet cushion inside, as if to prevent something inside from being damaged by shocks - in fact, its protection did play a great role, even if the man dies and falls, The velvet was opened, and the contents of the box were not damaged at all.

"What's this?"

Chu Tianshu carefully took out the contents of the box and put them in the palm of his hand.

It was a very delicate glass bottle, a transparent bottle containing a honey-colored liquid, rippling gently in the sunlight. It is worth noting that in terms of the capacity of the glass bottle, the liquid in it only occupies about 8/10 of the height of the bottle, which seems to have been used up a little.

"Maybe... perfume?" Chu Tianshu said.

He put the bottle of perfume back in the box and found a letter in the man's pocket again.

"My dear friend David,"

"I have already received your last letter. In it, you kept mentioning the lack of inspiration and the lack of creative materials."

"You and I have never met, but I understand your feelings. A great masterpiece is not a shoddy industrial product. It requires the master's craftsmanship and the artist's pursuit of beauty. A little shoddy, a little carelessness, will be completely destroyed. Lose a masterpiece."

"In the past four years, you have collected twelve rare materials. Your talent, your perseverance, your supreme taste and choice have all been proved in this legendary story. The number ten The second is a gift to God, and the number thirteen is a betrayal of Jesus. And isn’t the soul of an artist just wandering in the world and selling himself to the devil?”

"I, like you, look forward to the birth of this masterpiece, and in the tea party, it will give people an extraordinary and soul-stunning surprise. Your creativity and hard work will be the most perfect masterpiece."

"I'm also, more than anyone, eager to help you—to help you accomplish this masterpiece. To help you find your last material."

"The City of Fog is an interesting and prosperous city. The mist persists all year round, the air is cold and humid, money and art, the flashy high society and the noisy low society, all coexist here. I think, you may be here - Tea Party Club Upcoming place - find what you need, last material?"

"Try to come here a few days early, I believe you will find what you want here. I know that you are a perfectionist, perfectionist, the highest pursuit of art, and the fate of every one of our artists. I look forward to your bringing the most perfect creations to the tea party. We will then enjoy this feast together again."

"Come to Wucheng, you will know who I am, I will wait for you at the tea party on the xth day of the month."

"Your true friend, tea party organizer."

"Morse."

The letters "Morse" were written in very fine cursive, like some kind of dangerous and tempting sign. Chu Tianshu read the letter back and forth twice, confirmed that he could no longer get any valid information, and then put it in the package.

"The artist's tea party? Is this perfume his work?" Lin Huai carried the perfume, he didn't unscrew the cap, but just sniffed the bottle, "Well, 'the artist's paradise', 'present a piece of art' ', I always feel that this letter seems to mean something."

Chu Tianshu found the man's luggage and briefcase from the carriage. The man's luggage was simple - just a few changes of clothes, some belongings and books. In his briefcase, there are some notes, letters, old newspapers and even photos in different categories. It can be seen from the letter that the man wrote to book a hotel in Wucheng as early as a month ago, and today is his scheduled check-in time.

"When I was really sleepy, someone handed me a pillow. Now I have money and accommodation." Chu Tianshu said eloquently. He skillfully put the letters back into the briefcase, but a piece of paper fell from the letter. down.

He picked up the piece of paper, and on the piece of paper was actually a sketch.

It was a sketch of a girl. In the sketch, the girl wears a straw hat with a bow and smiles brightly. She was sitting on a pony, wearing a lady's riding suit, and looked like a lady from some noble family.

"So there are only these things?" Lin Huai sat on the carriage and watched Chu Tianshu's every move.

"Well... that's about it." Chu Tianshu nodded.

He pulled their own trunk out of the grass and put it on the carriage, along with the man's original luggage. Then, he dug a pit and buried the man's body in it bit by bit.

——Before burying the man's body, he didn't forget to take off the man's special cloak coat with many hidden pockets and put it on the carriage.

Lin Huai sat in the carriage and watched his every move. He wondered, "What are you going to do?"

The one who answered him was rubbing his hand on his head.

"I'm looking for it," Chu Tianshu said in a low voice. He seemed to have some pseudo-voice skills. After he lowered his voice, it was the original male voice again, "Looking for someone..."

Lin Huai: ...?

Chu Tianshu: "A chance to become a man again."

Lin Huai:  …

"Are you going to pretend to be this person?"

"Blonde hair, similar body shape, it's just tailor-made for me. And that letter is also very interesting, not to mention, there is a free hotel..."

"I always felt that free hotels were the point..."

"Let's go, you get into the carriage, I'm driving the carriage outside." Chu Tianshu said lightly, and got on his horse, "We have to get to Wucheng quickly."