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

After returning to the toilet, Chu Tian squatted down, held the wrench, and repeatedly pressed the button of the toilet. At the end, he closed the toilet lid and fanned with his hand: "It should be flushed now."

"No, so what did you do to that female ghost!"

"That's not the point." Chu Tian said, "The point is, there are still three people waiting for brother... No, let's save it. Yu Fu, Kill Matt and Ni Xiao."

"what?"

Ye Keke looked confused. Chu Tian then said, "Have you not found out yet? The way to survive this game."

"What... a way to live?"

Chu Tian took out a red piece of paper from his shirt pocket. Under the light, the seven characters of "No Reason to Exchange Orders in Seven Days" were shining brightly.

Shangjin Villa, second floor, the room at the end of the corridor.

Placed on the mirror on the dressing table, with the center of the mirror as the core, the veins gradually spread out like a spider web. The jet-black flames spewed outwards along the cracks like magma.

The next moment, silver-white mirror fragments flew out towards the surroundings!

There were two other people who emerged from the mirror at the same time as the fragments. One of them was wearing a red robe, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth. The latter was dressed in white and fell into a coma.

He casually threw Ni Xiao onto the bed, and Lin Huai put his index finger on his forehead and drew a cross-shaped coat of arms counterclockwise. With the appearance of the coat of arms, his red clothes started from the soles of his feet and gradually became the original color.

He was in a good mood, and even hummed the "Rose Life" whistle. There was a trembling voice on the bed.

"You... who are you?"

Lin Huai turned back, and Ni Xiao clinged to the head of the bed, looking terrified.

He looked down at the only remaining red collar on his body, and said sincerely, "Socialist successor."

Ni Xiao:  …

"Since you discovered my secret." Lin Huai walked towards her slowly, "Then I will leave you alone."

Ni Xiao wanted to escape, but Lin Huai's finger touched her forehead.

Facing the powerful pressure, Ni Xiao closed his eyes resignedly, but heard the man's ruthless voice.

"My stupid Otto beans."

Ni Xiao:  …

Once again, doing good deeds erased the memory of the rescued without leaving his name. Lin Huai looked down at his collar and felt that the red scarf on his chest was even more vivid.

Thinking like this, he grabbed the door handle and wanted to open the door.

The next moment, Lin Huai's smile stuck on his face.

Just now, he entered the door to help Ni Xiaoqian. Just in case, he locked the door.

And now the key to the door... was lost in the mirror by him.

The dignified red-clothed ghost stared at the door lock that embodies human wisdom, and fell silent.

Between violently opening the door and seeking help from others, Lin Huai thought that his DPS was high enough, and finally chose teamwork.

He messed up his hair, cleared his throat, and screamed, slamming the door: "Help! Help! There's a ghost here!"

A miserable cry for help came from the third room, and Chu Tian was shocked. Without waiting for the rest of his teammates, he picked up the wrench and rushed in the direction of the sound.

Although he always had doubts about Lin Huai in his heart, at this moment, he remembered that that person was just a child with a height of 1.79 meters.

and……

If his conjecture is true...

The child who is 1.79 meters tall uses one hand to smash the door at high frequency, while pressing the door handle with the other hand to keep the door from being smashed open by himself.

Outside the door was Chu Tian's voice: "Lin Huai! Is that you?"

Lin Huai said, "I'm here! Big brother!"

Chu Tian said, "Hold on! I'll..."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tian gritted his teeth, sank into his dantian, and smashed the entire door lock with a wrench. Lin Huai opened the door fluently, and collapsed on the ground in the shape of a weak little white flower.

"A ghost appeared in the mirror just now." After getting out of the danger he created for himself, Lin Huai hugged the pillow and said with a pale face, "I heard Ni Xiao screaming and ran over... the ghost knows the house How did it get locked up?"

Chu Tian looked at Ni Xiao, who was unconscious on the bed, and Lin Huai, who was hugging the pillow on the sofa, and asked him, "Then what? How did you leave?"

Lin Huai said: "Ni Xiao opened the monster first, and attracted the hatred of the mirror ghost with a scream, and the hatred target was locked. I sent a group information, but our teammates were always picking Lingzhi in the wild..."

"and then?"

"Then," Lin Huai pointed to the mirror, "the ghost of the mirror got stuck in the mirror when he climbed out of the mirror because his waist was too plump. God was really miserable until the whole mirror was stuck to pieces and couldn't get out."

"and then?"

"Then, he covered his neck and made a sound of 'Who killed me! And I killed someone'." Lin Huai covered his neck and stuck out a tongue, "Then he said..."

"...I was the one who killed me?"

"The answer is correct." Lin Huai stretched out a hand to Chu Tian, ​​who was rushing to answer, "Let's do it."

Zhang Lu said, "...Do you think I would believe your nonsense?"

The Douzong powerhouse was so terrifying that he could see his true identity at a glance. But after studying the mirror, Chu Tian touched his chin with a hiss: "The trajectory of the mirror fragments is indeed ejected from the inside to the outside, in the shape of star rays. It seems that the mirror is indeed broken from the inside out."

"What Lin Huai said is true." He concluded.

Lin Huai was affirmed by the famous detective, and his mood became more and more excited. He covered his face, slammed into the sky, and made a classic speech on werewolf killing: "Hey, I'm really just a poor, helpless and timid villager."

After dragging Ye Keke and Ni Xiao into a room, the three of them continued to head towards the third floor. Before entering the corridor, the three of them heard a rapid sound of basketball.

Kill Matt's head was touching the ground little by little, as if being caught by an invisible ghost. He beats with the frequency of basketball.

Chu Tian rushed up with a wrench and hit the basketball at will.

The basketball was torn apart like a watermelon, and what overflowed from it was a pink and white brain flower. Kill Matt fell to the ground, looked at this thing with a pale face, covered his mouth and spit it out.

Lin Huai looked at the mosaic of pink and yellow on the ground, and couldn't tell whether the pink one was more disgusting or the yellow one was more disgusting.

The three-person team grew into four. In the room on the third floor, everyone also left Yu Fu, whose head was tapping on the keyboard regularly, and took away the unconscious Tang Wen.

At this moment downstairs, Ye Xian, who inexplicably fell asleep, woke up from his dream.

Perhaps because of the wind, the curtains were lifted, revealing a bright full moon. Ye Xian got down from the bed and reached out to put on his shoes.

His two roommates hadn't come back yet, and the third floor was full of enthusiasm and a beaming atmosphere of fighting monsters. He put on his shoes and was about to touch his glasses again. The moment he stretched out his hand, the "heartbeat memory" that he had put in his trouser pocket was slightly hot.

He raised his head, just below the full moon, in the middle of the two curtains, dressed in blood that was neither red nor white, stood quietly.

"It"'s body was deforming and wriggling, as if simulating the shape of something.

He swallowed, but his heels could not help rubbing against the ground, ready to run at any time.

However, that person seemed to exude an infinite temptation, which made him want to get closer.

"...Speaking of..." Tang Wen went downstairs and asked Chu Tian, ​​"Ye Xian, what kind of things will he encounter?"

Lin Huai said, "Thank you for your invitation. It's probably a low-level ghost. It can transform into what people want most in their hearts and seduce people to indulge."

When they pushed open Ye Xian's door, the latter was sticking to the wall, wailing endlessly.

Facing him, was a three-dimensional version of a pink hundred-yuan bill.