Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Since I'm not unhappy, why is my little mouth raised so high?" Zhang Jie joked.

"The side effects of the potion you prepared are too obvious. Not only are my lips swollen like a sausage mouth, but my face is also swollen like a pig's head. When Wan Bochong saw my ugly appearance, he would have laughed to death in his heart.

Yeah." Yang Xianluo glanced at Zhang Jie complainingly and said.

Zhang Jie covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Wan Bochong just praised your swollen face for being cute. I don't see how he can laugh. It's too late to like it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Xianluo couldn't help but blush on the tips of his ears when he heard this, "Every time he sees me, he doesn't even remember who I am, how could he like me?"

"I didn't say it was that kind of like, why are you so anxious?" Zhang Jie joked.

"Forget it, I'll ignore you." Yang Xianluo glared at her, "I'm going to bed."

"Hahahaha, are you shy?" Seeing Yang Xianluo's angry look, Zhang Jie asked with a smile.

After they all lay on the bed, Zhang Jie turned her head and looked at Yang Xianluo, who was sleeping in the next bed, and whispered, "Xianluo, I think you must be special to Wan Bochong. He is so cold to us.

He's like a robot, but he's quite popular when facing you."

Yang Xianluo slowly opened his closed eyes, looked at the white coat wrapped around his arms on the bedside table, and thought of Wan Bochong's unusually handsome face.

That exquisitely handsome face is like a modeled face carefully constructed by a programmer. He must be a particularly important NPC, otherwise so much effort would not have been spent on creating him.

In addition to losing his memory, he is also an independent-thinking NPC with a high force value.

"Xiao Guo'er, do you think I can really escape the game and return to reality?"

"Of course, host, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely let you leave this game safely." Xiao Guoer patted her puffed-up chest and said confidently.

"What would happen if I never left the game?"

"She should die!" Xiao Guoer thought for a while and replied.

Suddenly, Yang Xianluo felt that it didn't matter if Wan Bochong didn't remember her. No matter how good he was, he was just an NPC. She couldn't stay alive in the game, and he couldn't leave the game and go to the real world with her. There was nothing between them at all.

Future.

The flame of love that had just begun to emerge was extinguished by the cruel reality with a basin of cold water.

After seeing the reality clearly, Yang Xianluo pulled up the quilt and covered his head, threw away all distracting thoughts, and slept peacefully.

Since you have lost love, love yourself well!

Wang Quan walked into his ward tremblingly, and looked at Wang Rou lying on the ground with her eyes wide open and a look of death, and was shocked.

Angrily, he stepped forward and kicked her body hard, cursing in an unclean manner, "I told you to scare me, I told you to scare me, you useless trash, you are an eyesore when you are alive, but when you are dead, you are an eyesore."

It also makes people uneasy, which is really bad luck.”

After venting his anger, he spit on her body twice.

"What are you arguing about in the middle of the night? Why don't you let anyone sleep?" Zhang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore. He sat up from the bed and yelled at Wang Quan with a face full of anger.

"Brother, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I accidentally disturbed you. Don't be offended. I'll just shut up." Wang Quan said with a flattering smile.

"Zhang Zhi, go to bed early, don't behave like this wolf-hearted beast." Li Baicha opened his eyes and said to Zhang Zhi.

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan's small, inverted triangle-shaped eyes were filled with sinister gazes. He clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth to hold back the breath.

There will come a day when this fake Taoist priest will pay the price for these words.

The sun was shining on the corridor, and Wan Bochong came with the doctors and nurses against the light.

With his fingers slightly bent, he knocked three times on the broken glass. The crisp sound of knocking on the glass woke Yang Xianluo from his sleep.

Before you could fully open your eyes, a man's cold and sexy voice came to your ears, "Are you awake yet?"

Yang Xianluo opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed. He used his hand as a comb to pull his hair casually. He looked at the tall man standing beside the bed and asked, "What's the matter with you coming to me so early?"

"It's routine inspection time now." Wan Bochong said seriously.

I glanced behind him and saw a group of doctors and nurses following him.

It was as if these doctors and nurses had not seen the mess in the ward at all, and their expressions were still as friendly as yesterday.

But if you look at them today, you will find that the smiles on their faces are very stiff, as if they are fake smiles.

Before Wan Bochong left with the doctors and nurses, the nurse who brought them to the ward smiled and said a few words of encouragement, "Relax and accept the treatment well, everything will be fine."

If it weren't for the broken glass reminding them that something was not normal here, they would have thought that they were suffering from mental illness and were currently being treated in the hospital!

Wang Quan sat curled up on the bed, holding his knees tightly with his hands, his face as pale as a piece of white paper.

After the examining doctors and nurses left his ward, he immediately jumped up from the bed and ran to Yang Xianluo's ward in a panic. He said in horror, "It's terrible. My sister's body disappeared for no reason."

Yang Xianluo's eyebrows skipped a beat, Wang Rou's body was missing?

Turning their heads and looking at Zhang Jie, the two saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

When they came back last night, Wang Rou's body was still in the ward. They also heard Wang Quan venting his emotions to her long-dead body. How come she disappeared when they woke up in the morning? It's really strange.

They obviously didn't hear any special sound yesterday!

When he walked into Wang Quan's ward, he saw that there was only a pool of black blood left where Wang Rou fell, and nothing else.

There were no obvious drag marks on the ground. It was probably not dragged away by someone. Could it be that he got up and walked away on his own?

But except for the large and bloody footprints of the chainsaw man, there were no other footprints on the ground.

A corpse suddenly disappeared out of thin air, which looked weird.

"You beast, you won't hide your sister's body!" Zhang Zhi looked at Wang Quan with suspicion and said.

"How is that possible?" Wang Quan defended with a white face, "Why should I hide my sister's body when she's so good? I'm not sick."

"Who knows what a beast like you is thinking in his heart?" Zhang Zhi snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the sound of someone banging his head on the glass came from the ward not far away.

Dong dong dong, every sound is louder than the last.

"Why do these mentally ill people like to bang their heads on the glass during the day? Don't they feel the pain?" Li Baicha looked speechlessly towards the place where the sound came from, as if he had lost his voice, his eyes widened.

His eyes were filled with great fear.