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

The rain in the city of s came fast and fast, but within a few minutes, the whole street was flooded with water, like a river with its dikes bursting. Where the wind and rain passed through, even the motorcycles parked on the side of the road issued a rapid siren.

Lin Huai: …

He looked down at his shirt and trousers, then at his leather shoes.

'According to the current precipitation per second and the maximum drainage speed of the manhole cover, the amount of water accumulated in the street can reach at least ten centimeters within an hour...' He looked at the weather forecast for the next three hours on his mobile phone, showing a desperate look,' in In this case, the probability of stepping outside in leather shoes and not being reimbursed for a single suit of clothing is...'

‘No matter how you think about it, there is only zero! ' He threw the phone into Pikachu's arms, 'The only time I went out and forgot to bring an umbrella and encountered such a heavy rainstorm, this is simply malice from heaven...'

'No, no matter what, I can't stay here and share a room with an orange cat...' He thought firmly, 'Anyway, there is no need for an umbrella in such a heavy rain, and you can borrow an umbrella... and from In terms of money and time, the cost of getting sick once is acceptable. ’

While others were thinking about "how uncomfortable it is to walk in the rain with wet clothes", Lin Huai's thinking turned to another direction. First, he considered the likelihood of getting sick by walking three kilometers all the way in the rain and the length and severity of the condition. Second, he takes into account the cost of money and time that illness may cost. Finally, he calculated and found that if he did not buy new computer accessories in the next month, the cost was completely acceptable.

It can be seen from this that his mode of thinking is indeed a little bit different from that of ordinary people. After repeating the calculation three times, Lin Huai showed a perfect business smile when Tianshu reappeared in front of him: "Since there is no problem with the manuscript, it is time for me to retire... Could you please lend me an umbrella? I I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out today."

The other party was very surprised: "Are you going back now? This weather?"

Lin Huai nodded firmly.

"…"

Before he could react otherwise, a hand had already touched his forehead. Lin Huai was caught off guard by the contact from others, and his eyes widened. The other party took his hand, touched his forehead again, and muttered, "It's not hot. Hey, you don't have a fever, how can you still talk like this in your dreams?"

"You and I…"

After being speechless for a while, Lin Huai insisted on arguing in the eyes of the other party looking at the fool: "Hehe, you may think that this sentence of mine is a whim that has not been fully considered, but when you carried the cat upstairs, I have already Perfect accounting for this... By accounting, the cost of walking back to school is perfectly acceptable to me, so..."

The other party showed "you're not a fool," and sighed: "There is a loophole in your reasoning."

"what?"

"That is, can the USB flash drive still be put into use after it has been flooded?" the other party said coldly, "If the USB flash drive is flooded on the road, then you will have to do it again tomorrow. Oh, no, it's the day after tomorrow, or tomorrow. It's raining the same."

Lin Huai: …

Despite being reluctant, Lin Huai could only stay for one night at Tianshu's invitation. When he got down to the first floor, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the third floor. I saw that there was also a door between the third floor and the second floor. Presumably the orange cat was locked on the third floor.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Tianshu walked in front of him without looking back: "The cat won't come downstairs, don't worry about the cat's temporary editor."

Lin Huai: …

"Afraid of cats? How could I be afraid of cats?" Lin Huai continued to argue with an expressionless face until he sat at the dining table, "I'm not afraid of cats at all. Cats have a fluffy tail, two ears and four claws. What is there to be afraid of animals, hahaha…”

Tianshu gave him a bowl of noodles he cooked: "You have been talking for more than ten minutes since you went downstairs..."

"I just don't get along well with cats, I'm not afraid of cats at all." Lin Huai continued to emphasize, but the other party threw a ham sausage into the bowl.

"I know, I know." The other party said helplessly, "I'll eat the eggs in your bowl if you talk nonsense again."

Lin Huai touched his chin with some guilt, and lowered his head to eat the noodles honestly. Before Tianshu started to cook, he tried to enter the kitchen to help, beat eggs and cut cabbage, but was pushed out of the kitchen by the other party on the grounds that "a knife worker like you will die even with cabbage". After he was driven out of the kitchen, he listened to the sound of rummaging boxes inside, and wondered what kind of wet garbage this man could make for people to eat.

Unexpectedly, the noodles are snow-white, the tomatoes are bright red, the fried eggs are golden, and the green onions are green. Just smelling and looking makes people move.

"...I didn't expect the noodles made by Teacher Tianshu to be delicious."

"Cooking noodles is a must-have skill for every otaku scientist on the Spring Festival night when food delivery is out of service." The other side said while rolling all the noodles onto chopsticks and eating them in the posture of eating a marshmallow.

"Spring Festival... Shouldn't we go home during the Spring Festival? Why do you have to cook outside by yourself?"

"I'm afraid that I will be dragged to inherit the family business as soon as I go home." The other party replied without hesitation, "By the way, don't call me Teacher Tianshu. Just call me my real name."

"What's your real name?"

"Three words." The other side narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Chu Tianshu."

"Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, Chu Tianshu is extremely eye-catching?" Lin Huai always felt as if he had heard this name before, "It's a very grand name..."

"I also have a younger brother named Chu Tiankuo. Now he should inherit the family business at home..." The other party pushed the bowl forward after eating the noodles.

"The composition of the population is very complicated..."

"Actually, I also have a brother named Chu Tiange, who plays music... Well, this sentence is just a joke."

After telling a completely unpleasant joke, the two cleaned up the tableware and officially entered the night. Lin Huaiwo watched horror movies on the second floor, while Chu Tianshu went upstairs to feed the cat.

As soon as Lin Huai sat on the sofa, there was a burning sensation in his heart, and a "ding dong" text message alert sound came from the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. He opened the text message, and saw a letter with a black background, lying quietly in the inbox.

"The third game will start after eight o'clock in the morning, players please be prepared."

'There is no other hint...' Lin Huai touched his chin, 'Does this mean that after the player becomes a qualified person, the difficulty of the game has further increased? As for tomorrow morning at eight o'clock... Anyway, every time I come out of the game, it's only ten minutes outside. I'll just find a room at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to hide for a while...'

When Chu Tianshu came down from the third floor, what he saw was the little editor surnamed Lin nestled on the sofa, his eyes staring at the screen, piercingly. On the screen, a college student was screaming and being chased by a red-clothed ghost. Lin Huai clenched his fists tightly and muttered words, as if cheering for college students.

He walked to the other side, only to hear the other party's voice: "Come on! Specter! You can do it!"

Chu Tianshu: …

He stared at the man for a while, then went into the study and wrote the code for a while. Before long, the penguin symbol in the lower right corner of the computer began to jump. A window popped up in front of him.

The person who sent the message was named Du Chongshan, the leader of Chen Xing and a subordinate of Chen Liexue.

He narrowed his eyes, held a lollipop between his fingers, and looked at the small window of the other monitor.

In the small window, the young man huddled on the sofa looked at the screen, holding a pillow in his arms, concentrating.

Du Chongshan: Are you there?

Du Chongshan: [window shakes]

Tian Chu: Hmm.

The game does not allow participants to mention the game outside the game, and even has some authority in reality - it can not only make the participants forget the appearance of other participants, or other details that can be used to detect the identity, even When participants said something about the game in reality, their voices were also distorted.

But just as Internet users have been continuously updating and mastering the methods of fighting against blocked words for many years, the participants of the game, especially the advanced players, have also mastered the ability to mention the game in reality and use it to communicate privately. or ability to trade.

Du Chongshan: I knocked dozens of you

Du Chongshan: You play dead all day after you leave the team

Du Chongshan: Do you still take the job? Send me a letter?

Tianchu: something

Tianchu: no time

Du Chongshan: Damn, you can die if you say two more words

Tianchu: No, hehe

Du Chongshan: ...Tianchu, **** you.

Tianchu: ...you look very angry.

Du Chongshan: Damn, you don't know. Recently, the eldest brother has gone crazy again. He has a black face and low pressure all day long, and everyone can't please him. In the past, you could at least be able to liven up the atmosphere when you were there, but now... also, who told you to go to the low-level field to hide for leisure, and also handed in a specious resignation. Forget it, I'm off to work.

Tian Chu: Huh? What are you doing?

Du Chongshan: Looking for someone, looking for a crow. The boss gave a death order to find him, and everyone else wanted to ask him what happened inside the door.

Tianchu: Has anyone found it?

Du Chongshan: Who can find it? After he entered, he never showed up again. And this guy has always played mysterious, and no one has seen his face. I don't know if he died in it or got out of the game.

Du Chongshan: By the way, I remember that the boss finally sent you to the "civilized world" to hunt him down. You and he should have met there once. Do you have any clues?

Chu Tianshu's fingers stopped on the keyboard, the computer light reflected on his face, and his expression was dark and unclear.

After a while, a relaxed smile appeared on his face again, and he typed two words.

Tianchu: No.

Du Chongshan: Oh, I almost forgot, after you were knocked out by him, you slept in the "civilized world" until he entered the door? Are you free then? Go online and have a chicken together?

Tianchu: ...going to sleep.

Du Chongshan: It's only ten o'clock, isn't that enough for you? ah?

Tianchu: Beauty sleep.

After saying this, Chu Tianshu turned off the computer with a lollipop in his mouth. He put the lollipop in his hand and let out a long breath.

The screen on the other side also shows the scene in the living room. In the rumbling rain, the new editor hugged the pillow, chin bit by bit, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He turned the cork board in front of him, and what he presented in front of him immediately changed from a few news reports to a few pictures with unknown meaning and a few paragraphs of text written with a wonderful code.

He picked up a red pen and drew a line between the two pictures.

When Chu Tianshu went out from the study, the people in the living room were already asleep.

He huddled on the sofa, breathing evenly. The bangs on his forehead hang in front of his eyes, looking gentle and harmless, and there is a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it was because he was extremely confident in his own abilities or because he had a big heart, he actually fell asleep like this.

The last scene of the horror movie was still on the screen. After 120 minutes, the ghost finally killed the protagonist.

Chu Tianshu stared at him for a while, then took a Pikachu blanket from the study and put it on him.

The next day, early in the morning.

At seven forty-five, Lin Huai opened his eyes on time.

It was still raining heavily outside. He rubbed his head and found that he had a yellow blanket on his body.

He tossed the blankets away and inspected the second floor lightly. There was no sign of any activity on the second floor, presumably Chu Tianshu had already gone to bed on the third floor.

The conversion between game time and real time is extremely unscientific. If you leave the instance immediately after the game, no matter how long the participant spends in the game, only five minutes will pass in reality.

Conversely, if the player chooses to linger after the game is over, the time will be converted at a rate of 10000:1. The length of stay cannot exceed two months.

"So learning in the game is actually quite a cost-effective thing..." After Lin Huai confirmed that Chu Tianshu was not on the second floor, he sneaked to the dead corner of the monitor to prepare for teleportation, "disappear for five minutes, then come back..."

At seven fifty-nine, his heart began to heat up, and the countdown sounded in his mind.

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."

Just as he patiently waited for the timer to end, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The sound of the door opening came from the third floor. Chu Tianshu, who was walking down the stairs, looked at him, who was hiding in the corner.

"I, I have clearly calculated that it is impossible to see this place at a glance..."

"you…"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Lin Huai didn't have time to say anything, just watched that person walking towards him.

"Three, two, one..."

In a flash of white light, he saw the man and touched the corner of his clothes.

He showed a desperate expression of "No, it can be like this".

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