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

The middle-aged man walked down the path into the darkness. In the warehouse of the Opera House, several familiar figures stood up one after another.

They are both serial killers familiar to middle-aged men.

"We're in big trouble." The middle-aged man whispered, "Someone killed Morse, pretended to be his identity, and started this tea party."

"Who is he?" someone screeched. "A person from the patrol bureau? A reporter? Or a lone hero with a strong sense of justice?"

"He should be a new face. The only thing I know is his name." The middle-aged man explained the information he got from the female reporter one by one, with fear in his eyes, "His name is…"

"Lei Feng!"

Everyone was silent about the name. After a long time, one of the men who looked like a chicken thief whispered: "Morse is dead, so shall we go? We..."

"What can't we go? This man, does he think he is a hunter of justice? He wants to catch us in the urn?" Let's see who the real hunter is."

"Hunting Lei Feng plan?" Another humane said, it was actually a woman's voice, "It sounds very good."

All whispers are blocked inside the door. By the door, the eyes of the puppet wearing a black cloak flashed.

…

It was a heavy rain at night, and the whole street was flooded with water. Among the countless shops that were closed due to the bad weather, only the Baicheng Hotel was still lit.

The hall on the third floor was originally used as a dance hall, but now, it has become a sea of ​​countless serial killers. Under the guidance of the invitation letter, countless serial killers gathered together. Tables, chairs and benches have been placed in the hall for a long time. I don't know who put them, and in different booths, there are famous brands of different visitors.

Because the organizer Morse has not come for a long time. A serial killer took the initiative to act as a wicketkeeper. The "tickets" he checked were not only invitations, but also things that the killers brought as "works".

Insane serial killers brought their own works, rarely passed the security check in a polite and orderly manner, and after getting a paper flower, sat at their own booth. The puppet master and Tian Chu stood in the middle of the team. The puppet master looked at the serial killers in front of him, and found that almost all of them were opponents in red clothes, and there were a few evil-level ones mixed in.

With such a number of ghosts, it becomes impossible for even advanced players to leave safely after revealing their identity. The puppet master couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that he had brought his "work" with him. He whispered to Tianchu: "What do you think about this place?"

"Oh, like some kind of comic show, serial killer ONLY."

Puppet Master: ?

"You see, they also bring their own fan art to communicate with each other, and even have their own booth, and the stage in the middle. What are they going to play on the stage 'Super Burn! Serial Killer Step-by-Step Mix Editing'' rhythm explosion! 100 Moments of a Touching Killer,' or a stage play or something?"

Puppet Master: …

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect you to be a dead house like the legend."

Tian Chu shrugged and regained his mysterious and cold image.

However, thanks to his gift, the gloomy scene that should have existed in this scene is of course gone. After seeing with his own eyes that the person in front of him used a cart to transport his plastinated human statue in, the puppet master stepped forward and attracted his own puppet.

His masterpiece was met with unanimous admiration from the rest of the killers. When it was Tianchu's turn, the Sha who was in charge of checking him lowered his head and looked at his invitation.

"Your masterpiece... is a bottle of perfume?" The Sha's voice was hoarse and strange, with a strong smell of blood. It rolled its blood-red eyes and looked at Tianchu: "Where's your perfume?"

For a while, the entire hall fell silent. All the ghosts turned their eyes to the unwelcome guest who had never brought his work.

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes like this, for a while, there was a feeling of a black cloud overcoming the city. However, in this gloomy air, Tianchu shrugged and said hoarsely: "I wrote to Morse a month ago, telling him that my perfume still lacks the last ingredient to be perfect."

That Sha rolled his eyes and licked his lips: "There is such a thing."

"In the past three years, I have found twelve beautiful women, extracted the best parts of them and made them into perfumes. However, I found that this is not perfect, and today's perfumes are just anyone It’s just a vulgar powder that can be made, and I still lack the thirteenth material—the thirteenth, the material that can make it different.” Tian Chu said, his eyes flashed like a madman Fanatic, "But what should the thirteenth material be? I have seen all kinds of beauties in this world, and I have extracted all kinds of flowers and trees in this world..."

Perhaps because his expression was too impassioned, all the ghosts present were immersed in his speech. Even the puppet master who wanted to evacuate the scene couldn't help but stretched his neck.

"Finally, I found the most perfect thirteenth material - that is, people. For a perfume, its ultimate destination is to be sprayed on a person. Therefore, a suitable object to apply perfume, It's the most perfect thirteenth material!" Tianchu raised his hands, "And who should that person be? Who else can do it? Who else can accomplish this? Only me, only me—the only one Perfume maker, perfect maker of it all. I'm so handsome, so perfect, and I-I'm going to put on perfume and be the **** of the new age... ahem, sorry, ranting."

When he said the last sentence, he showed a very kind smile.

Ghosts:…

"You mean, you sprayed your perfume on you? And you...is the artwork you brought?" Sha twitched her eyelids.

"Accurately speaking, it's the smell on my body." Tian Chu said solemnly.

Even the puppet master was shocked by Tianchu's shamelessness, how could he dare to say these words with the smell on his body? ?

Sha:…

"Do you want to check it? I will cooperate with your inspection." Tian Chu smiled heartily, "I sprayed them on my ankle, although it's a bit embarrassing, but if you want to see it, I can take it now..."

Sha:…

Sha was silent for a while, he seemed to be confused, but finally felt that he was perverted enough as a serial killer, and he didn't need to smell another man's ankle to make himself more perverted. Therefore, he finally nodded silently and firmly, put a paper flower on Tianchu's chest, and said, "No, no need, you go in."

"Thank you for your trust in me." Tian Chu saluted.

The puppet master and Tian Chu walked into the venue silently. Coincidentally, their seats were right next to each other. The puppet master whispered: "Your way of clearing the customs... is too..."

"Ok?"

Puppet master: "Nothing, just feeling, a little bit, perverted."

Tianchu showed him a kind smile: "Everyone has their own lower limit."

The big beauty showed a kind smile, which should be pleasing to the eyes. However, for some reason, the puppet master felt a cold swish on his back. He touched the goose bumps on his body. His dolls stood silently behind him.

And another group of people are sitting in the corner of the venue at the moment. One of them whispered: "You said—when will that Lei Feng appear?"

"At least not now." Another said, "Although his name sounds vigorous, I think he should be very cautious, and it is impossible for him to appear in the venue at this time... Ah!"

He suddenly screamed: "Who of you just stepped on me?"

The others looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Don't worry about it." Seeing that Morse, who presided over the tea party, had not come for a long time, there was gradually a commotion in the venue, and the middle-aged man arranged in a low voice, "Now we are on the third floor, and the mysterious man does not know Where he is. Two of us, go out and find him—see which room he's hiding in now."

His words were approved by his companions. Two of them stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Although I don't know why he hasn't appeared at this time, presumably, he is hiding a secret." The shrill man laughed coldly, "Since he has lived here, he will definitely stay here. There are traces of existence. It is also time to take a closer look at what kind of person this so-called 'Lei Feng' is."

"But he still doesn't dare to come forward, he must be a coward, right?" Another person sneered.

The two left the crowded hall along the small door. Beyond the hall, is an empty corridor. These two eloquent people did not realize that when they left the hall, the small door that was not closed by them...

Actually closed.

In the air behind them, there seemed to be a faint trail of footprints, sneaking behind them, but they never disappeared.

In the ballroom, the person being questioned said to Tianchu: "According to the rules of previous years, each artist needs to show his work in public on the middle stage and share his creative ideas. Those who love this work need to Put your own paper flowers on the other side’s booth. In the end, the work with the most paper flowers will become the most beautiful artwork today.”

"So it is." Tian Chu nodded, as if thoughtfully, "It means that after the exhibition, the person with the most paper flowers can become the holder of today's best artwork? Need to **** the paper Flowers, or rather, at the end..."

"There is no other contestant, the final winner can only be me." He whispered, "But this method is not only inefficient, but also a bit tiring, in this case..."

The puppet master watched Tian Chu lean towards serial killer A beside him, and whispered, "Are you going to throw paper flowers at me?"

Serial Killer A: ? ?

He looked at Tianchu up and down, as if remembering that he was the shocking perfume man at the door before, and said dryly: "Eh, although you are beautiful, I am not interested in men."

"Actually, I can wear women's clothes. Think about it seriously." Tianchu said kindly, "I'm women's clothes, you give me flowers. Or if you die, I'll bring your flowers."

Puppet Master: …

He silently sat a little further away from Tianchu.

On the other hand, the killers who left from the third floor also made new discoveries.

After leaving the third floor, they walked down the corridor to the second floor, and searched for traces of "Lei Feng" living in each room.

They worked so hard and were ignorant that they had no idea when they left the hall and were looking around for that person^

A shadow has followed behind them.

Finally, they opened the room marked 2024. At the moment when the door was opened, one of them was pleasantly surprised to find that there were traces of someone living inside.

"Look here," one of them said, pointing to the notebook on the desk, "is this notebook something he left behind?"

"Leave the notebook? What is he going to write on it? The battle plan? Who will write the battle plan in the notebook..." Another person stepped forward and picked up the notebook.

He flipped through it and said, "This seems to be... his diary?"