Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

In the eyes of Little Apple who wanted to kill, Lian Qiao simply and clearly stated his thoughts.

NPCs will lock the door at night, which means they know that ghosts come out to kill at night. This also explains another point from the side - ghosts also deal damage to NPCs, otherwise they don't need to hide at all.

Probably want to save some for tomorrow.

This mode can be understood as the number of kills each hungry ghost is limited.

"In other words, NPCs can be used to fill the homicide index of hungry ghosts?!" Little Apple finally reacted, and couldn't help but patted her palms and exclaimed, "Wonderful!"

"Nice ass." Lian Qiao glared at her, "Did you forget that this is the welfare home where Ren Dong grew up. Not to mention the dean, those children are also His playmate since childhood! You let him watch these people die?"

"Uh, that's right..." Little Apple stuck out her tongue and turned to look at Xu Rendong, "But NPCs are just NPCs, not real people, can you please feel sorry?"

"It's easy to say." Lian Qiao froze, "Then how do I know if you are an NPC? Why would I sacrifice other NPCs to save you?"

Little Apple: "...Is there such a lively, lovely and lifelike NPC as me?!"

Seeing that the two were fighting with each other, and they were about to fight in the next second, Rendong interrupted: "Okay, stop arguing. The lives of NPCs are not as important as living people. Don't worry about me, that's it. ."

Little Apple gratefully said: "Xu Rendong, you are such a good person!"

Lian Qiao looked at the little apple and the honeysuckle again, a strange expression gradually appeared on his face.

The dean cleaned the small western-style building by himself. It was very hard to clean, so he called Lian Qiao and the others to help. I don't know what the corpse on the ground is in the Dean's eyes. Anyway, even Qiao saw that she was carrying bags of blood-soaked black garbage bags outside, and felt that the Dean was quite scary.

Several people worked all morning, and finally cleaned up the murder scene.

Those children were playing in the yard, and when they were done playing, they were called back by the dean to help make lunch. After lunch, the dean took the children to do handicrafts, also to sell money to support the family.

Honeysuckle was too young to fall asleep after lunch, so Lian Qiao carried him upstairs again.

Little Apple wanted to follow up with the house, but Lian Qiao refused.

"Don't leave me alone!" Little Apple blocked the door, using his body to prevent him from closing the door, wailing, "I'm the only teammate left, seriously injured and weak. Help and pitiful, still a girl! Can you take care of me, ah? Please!"

Lian Qiao pushed the door mercilessly: "It's a pity I'm a ruthless baby machine. And I'm still gay, don't act like a spoiled child, it's useless."

Little Apple: "..." Fuck you jerk.

The two were deadlocked at the door. Little Apple refused to quit, it seemed that he was determined to stay here. Lian Qiao was so annoyed by her that she took out a crowbar.

Little Apple was taken aback: "Damn it! Don't I just want to stay with you? There's no need to kill people!"

Lian Qiao said, "Stop talking nonsense. Aren't you afraid of being alone? Take your weapon for self-defense and get out!"

"Wow, the holy sword of physics!" Little Apple's eyes lit up. As expected of a senior gamer, very knowledgeable.

Little Honeysuckle beside him had been fighting with his eyelids and was about to fall asleep. When he saw that Lian Qiao was going to lend the crowbar to Little Apple, he suddenly became energetic.

Little Apple was about to take the crowbar happily, when she heard Ren Dong hurriedly say, "Don't give it to her!"

Little Apple and Lian Qiao were stunned. Lian Qiao asked in surprise, "Why?"

Honeysuckle opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Lian Qiao thought he was a distressed weapon, so he reassured: "Don't worry, I still have a lot of weapons here, not bad for this one."

Honeysuckle frowned slightly, as if thinking about something quickly. After a while, he bit his lip and said, "She's a girl, you give her a weapon and leave her outside, isn't it appropriate..."

Little Apple was instantly grateful: "Yes! I also don't think it's suitable!"

Lian Qiao was not very happy: "Then what do you say, really let her sleep with us?" He also suddenly got angry and said willfully, "I don't want it!"

Honeysuckle raised her fleshy little hand, hooked it between her neck, lowered her head and took off a wooden sign, and then put her hands in front of Little Apple.

"This amulet is for you."

Little Apple: "!!" You really are hiding a treasure!

Lian Qiao: "???!!!" You gave her the life-saving treasure so easily! Say! What is your relationship with her! !

…

Little Apple took the amulet and left happily. Lian Qiao turned his face down, closed the door with a backhand, and locked it with a click.

"Why did you give her the amulet? What if you gave her yourself?!"

Honeysuckle smiled bitterly: "That amulet is useless."

Lian Qiao is inexplicable: "How do you know it's useless?"

Honeysuckle turned her head and looked out the window, her eyes distant: "...I just know."

Look at what he means, he is not going to explain.

Even Qiao always felt that something was wrong with the honeysuckle recently, and wanted to grab the honeysuckle to ask clearly, but didn't know where to start. He suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, so he picked up the little honeysuckle and put it on his lap.

Honeysuckle was caught off guard when he was lifted from the ground and let out a surprised low voice.

Lian Qiao stared at him and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Lin Dong subconsciously avoided his eyes, but smiled and asked: "What's wrong?"

"You're wrong." Lian Qiao tapped on his little head, "You... um... look very unhappy these days."

The corners of Honeysuckle's mouth raised, and she unconsciously drew a wry smile. Lian Qiao poked the corner of his mouth and said, "That's it. You've been showing this expression lately, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. What the **** are you thinking? Can't you tell me?"

Honeysuckle lowered her head, her eyes suddenly turned red. In a blink of an eye, he was told to cry.

"Huh?" Lian Qiao was stunned, how could he think that Ren Dong would cry when he cried, so he hurriedly went to wipe his tears, "What's wrong with you? I didn't say anything about you. , why are you crying? What's the matter?"

"I have no way to say..." Honeysuckle raised his face, more tears rolled down from his eyes, making his whole face bright. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was choked up, "I really want...I want to tell you everything...but I can't help it...I can't say it..."

It doesn't matter. It's fine if you don't say it, I won't ask you."

Unexpectedly, his gentle words had the opposite effect. Xiao Rendong cried even more after hearing his words.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Lian Qiao hugged him, feeling the heat in his arms, and his clothes were wet from his crying. His whole heart was clenched and squeezed out of water, it was sore and swollen, and it was terribly uncomfortable. But even Joe didn't know how to comfort him.

Lian Qiao only felt that he was stupid to death at this time, like a stupid parrot who had just learned to speak human language, he could only repeat in a nonchalant manner: "Don't cry, Honeysuckle, don't cry. You cry I'm going to cry too..."

The more he comforted, the more Ren Dong could not stop crying. Lian Qiao was at a loss and didn't know what else to do except hold him.

He didn't know how many tears could come out of such a small body. It seems that the pressure accumulated on the soul of honeysuckle for a long time has finally broken through and burst out all of a sudden.

Lian Qiao felt the warm wetness on his chest and thought sadly: What is it that makes him cry like this?

What was he going through when I didn't know?

The feeling of powerlessness drowned Lian Qiao like a tide, his chest was stuffy, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Even Qiao's mouth was flat, and she burst into tears.

"...!" He didn't expect that he would actually cry, and hurriedly wiped it with his hands.

The little honeysuckle in her arms noticed the abnormality and looked up at him blankly. That little face was already red from crying and looked extremely pitiful.

"You, why are you crying..." Little Honeysuckle sobbed and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

"I don't know!" Lian Qiao felt very embarrassed, but when Ren Dong's soft little hand touched the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt more aggrieved and couldn't stop his tears, so he had to woo With a whimper, he said, "I've been spoiled by you!"

"..." Honeysuckle was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her three-year-old child's body, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"You are still laughing! Are you embarrassed!" Lian Qiao was suddenly angry, pinched his round cheeks, and said angrily, "You think you are really a child! Xu Rendong, you It's 28 years old! Do you know that adults can only cry in bed if they want to cry!"

Honeysuckle: "..." Do you take me as an adult or a child? Why do you pinch my face when you treat me like an adult, why do you drive at me when you treat me like a child? !

The tears were still wet on their faces, and they were relatively speechless at this time.

Lian Qiao saw that he was in a better mood, hesitated, and finally asked: "Are you really willing to use the dean and children to fill the death toll?"

"There's no way." Honeysuckle took a deep breath and said deeply, "They are only NPCs after all."

"But they are like relatives to you." Lian Qiao pouted, "And Little Apple and we just met by chance. Besides, you..."

Even Joe wanted to say that you already killed all the other teammates, do you still care about an extra little apple. But he suddenly realized that he couldn't say this, so he immediately stopped the conversation and asked, "You cried just because you lied to her about the usefulness of the amulet? Why do you care so much about her?"

Honeysuckle: "Because she is a good girl."

"Huh?" Lian Qiao asked suspiciously, "Where's the good?"

“…” Honeysuckle showed a complex expression of “how do you ask me to answer you like this”.

The more Lian Qiao thought about it, the more wrong it became, and she vaguely felt that the top of her head was green. But after the painful experience of being jealous in "Three Becomes a Tiger", Lian Qiao decided not to eat this jealousy and wait and see.

So he changed the subject and said, "Since you want to save Little Apple so much, but you are reluctant to sacrifice the dean and the children, I actually have a way to get the best of both worlds."

Honeysuckle's eyes lit up instantly: "What way?!"

Lian Qiao: "Fuck him."

Honeysuckle: "???"

The author has something to say:

Lian Qiao: How to comfort the crying object? Crying with him, of course.