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

Moroyin is an ordinary high school girl. Her hobbies in her spare time are cooking and making all kinds of unpopular desserts or dishes. Because of this hobby, she often surfs the Internet to find all kinds of rare recipes to send to her cooking group, or find all kinds of unpopular cooking forums to communicate with netizens.

She was surfing the Internet as usual that day. She first saw a food blogger about making a dessert with a skin in the shape of a goldfish. She thought it was very interesting, so she found relevant information on the Internet.

Here, she really found a strange forum.

What Zhu Yin posted was not a forum, but a post in the food section of the forum. The title of the post is this:

"The goldfish jumped too high, it was covered in blood, and the stuffing came out. What should I do? I have controlled my limbs."

Limbs?

Zhuyin guessed that the so-called limbs were the fins and tail of the fish. But this "jump" is unheard of. Could it be that the main fried kitchen of this post has also exploded to a new height?

She clicked on the post with a bit of confusion, but the screen showed that she did not have permission to browse the page. This is a forum that she has never heard of. The background color is black, and the header is white—the header reads "Life Base", and the white font has some red on it. But Zhuyin looked at it, but felt that the few points of red were like drops of blood—in short, it was very uncomfortable to look at.

Zhu Yin turned down, but blindly saw the few drops of red seem to flow on the font. She raised her eyes again, and the words "living base" were still the same.

"Maybe I'm wrong." Zhu Yin thought.

She had never heard of this forum before, but the number of active users was quite high, with more than 2,000 people. She wanted to look for the food exchange version in the forum, but found that for unregistered users, there was only a communication water area and a midnight literature version open.

Zhu Yin then clicked into the exchange water area. The water area is quite active, and the top one is a lightning protection sticker. The title of the post is:

"Are there any sisters in Ximu District!! Recently, a very scary courier has come to Ximu District——"

Zhu Yin happened to also live in Ximu District. Except for this post, she couldn't understand other posts, and felt that many of them seemed like nonsense. She just clicked into this post.

The main post of the post is very brief, probably about the experience of a woman meeting a courier, but the specific content needs to be answered to unlock it. As an unregistered user, Zhu Yin was naturally unable to unlock it. She held the mouse and slid down to see the first few replies.

"make up a story?"

"Fake... who else can be scarier than us?"

"It's true! If it's false, I'll drown on the spot!" This was the landlord's reply, looking quite excited.

"xswl, as soon as the 3L reply came out, I knew it was fake. If I drowned, I don't think anyone has ever died."

"Hey, I haven't changed my way of thinking yet. I came to the forum two months ago!"

Zhu Yin: ?

Zhu Yin was at a loss, feeling like there were a group of elementary school students talking C. She closed the thread and entered the forum library again.

The forum library is very lonely, only five posts are open to tourists. Zhu Yin saw that the title of one of the articles was.

"Girls Who Love Cooking".

Isn't that herself?

Zhu Yin was a little interested. She clicked into this post. She didn't know that when she clicked on this post, the refrigerator in the living room, which had been quiet, began to beep.

It took Zhu Yin ten minutes to read the story from beginning to end. It wasn't cold today, but she broke out in a cold sweat.

This story is so terrifying!

She didn't know what to do, and wanted to see other stories. But the computer screen shows "You are not registered to perform this operation".

Although I always feel that this "living base" is a forum for primary school students, Zhu Yin sees that the story is pretty good, so Le Zizi clicked on the line of "registration". She wrote her user name, password, and verification code in it, but the three distorted words "dead and cold" made her feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Zhu Yin ignored this discomfort, but did not notice that the font on the forum header in the upper left corner had begun to bleed. She pressed the register button, and a pop-up window popped up.

"Are you sure you want to register?"

"Yes."

"Is there an invitation code?"

Of course, Zhu Yin does not have an invitation code. She clicked no. The loading picture displayed on the computer screen rotated for a while, and a line of small words was written below it.

"Confirming your identity..."

"You have successfully registered. You will become a full member of the forum in five hours."

"Five hours later? Five more hours?"

Zhu Yin glanced at the lower right corner, it was seven o'clock in the afternoon. Five hours later, it was exactly midnight.

"This forum is quite weird. It will take a while to become a full member... Huh?"

She saw a drop of red liquid appear on her finger on the keyboard.

Zhu Yin frowned, waved his fingers, and the red liquid on his fingers also flowed down.

"What's this?"

She took a piece of toilet paper and wiped it, and after wiping it, she smelled a strong smell of blood on her fingers.

"Where did the blood come from?"

She muttered to herself, but didn't notice that the words "living base" on the front of the page had turned pure pale white.

And from the refrigerator in the living room behind her, a more strange sound gradually came.

That's not the sound of ice making.

But something scratching inside!

...

Lin Huai planned to return to the store after resolving the complaint, but before that, he rode a battery car to the mental hospital.

Looking from the outside, the mental hospital is heavily guarded, and every building inside is white. Lin Huai parked the battery car in the carport, and the smile on his face increased again.

Lin Huai really wanted to enter through the main door like a normal person, but yesterday, the old guard who saw him holding a courier and said good things to him, today rejected him like a ruthless dean.

"Don't come to the psychiatric hospital," he said.

"I delivered the courier here yesterday." Lin Huai pointed to his face and said, "Do you still know me?"

"What's the matter with the courier? You can't go in if you don't have the courier on hand today."

Lin Huai was severely rejected. He stood at the door, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Why do you have to reject me? I have business affairs."

The old man snorted: "What's the matter?"

Lin Huai: "I have a mental illness. You look at my face and it looks like I have a mental illness."

Old man:  …

The old man firmly did not believe that Lin Huai had a mental illness, which made Lin Huai feel very sad. Lying on the railing, he looked at the white house inside with longing eyes, and sighed like a regretful cat.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he couldn't say anything, when a man's voice came from inside: "Old Hu, who is this person outside the door?"

While hearing that voice, Lin Huai maintained a regretful and bored expression, but a hair on his head curled up like a cat's ear.

"This... is a courier." The old man said, "He said he was sick."

A young man with golden glasses and a white coat walked towards him. He pushed his glasses and glanced coldly at the young man standing outside.

"I see something wrong with him, let him in and I'll show him."

Old man:  …

The door for ghosts to enter and exit was opened, and this time Lin Huai gave the old man some face and adjusted his body temperature to thirty-seven degrees.

They passed through the hall on the first floor and then reached the ward on the second floor. Lin Huai discovered that there were real human patients in this mental hospital. They were brought over by worried family members and waited anxiously in the lobby on the first floor for consultation.

Upon arriving on the second floor, there was a small accident - a patient ran out of the consultation room, and was escorted by several nurses, screaming and screaming.

"I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!" he tried, "I really saw a ghost!"

Then he was stuffed into the consulting room by several nurses.

Lin Huai arrived at Chu Tianshu's clinic, and before closing the door, Lin Huai said with some regret, "Why didn't the old man let me in just now, I'm more like a ghost than them."

"Sit." Chu Tianshu closed the door. He is now dressed as a doctor, and he still looks like a dog-like elite.

Lin Huai didn't sit on the chair, but kicked his long legs and sat on his desk. When Chu Tianshu turned around, he grabbed Chu Tianshu's tie and raised his eyebrows, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Chu Tianshu was pulled down by his tie, and he held Lin Huai's hand with his slender five fingers.

"I don't know yet," he whispered. "First, I will give you a physical examination. First, see if there is any problem inside, and then look outside."

...the two played the doctor-patient slang game for a while in the consulting room, and finally stopped before the real knife hit the ground. Lin Huai sat on the desk and drank a box of milk that Chu Tianshu had turned out from nowhere, while shaking his legs, he said, "You seem to be having a good life these days, such a freshman office."

"It's pretty good. Those who come to see a doctor either have ghosts on their bodies, or they say that they have seen ghosts—it's just that those who see ghosts will soon be entangled by ghosts." Chu Tianshu said, "I'll see after a while. Over time, the entire Ximu District will be infected by ghosts - there are more than 100,000 to 200,000 people in the entire Ximu District."

Lin Huai: "That's good. At least all the people who died tragically have been immortalized in a different way. When the time comes, it will be more exciting. Going out is a ghost... um."

Chu Tianshu grabbed his chin and kissed it: "Little rascal."

Seeing that the two of them were about to shoot fire again, Lin Huai's cell phone rang. He turned on the phone, and what he entered was a message from the boss. After seeing the information, Lin Huai had a bitter face.

"What information?" Chu Tianshu asked him.

"Tell me to work overtime to deliver the courier. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I knocked on the door of a resident. Put the food ingredients into her refrigerator." Lin Huai said, "However, ghosts have to pay 996 these days, and are there any dead people? Spirited."

Chu Tianshu thought for a while and said, "No hurry, I'll give you a sick leave to ensure that you can be lazy legally."

Lin Huai's eyes lit up, and he said in shock, "Does mental illness work too?!"

...

Zhu Yin woke up from his dream.

She saw herself lying in bed and wondered when exactly she fell asleep. The laptop in front of him is still exuding a faint light.

She was about to get up when she heard a soft knock on the door.

"Zhu Yin." A flat female voice sounded outside, "Come out for soup."