Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 7 Your Wife and Children...

"It's really dangerous."

Arno put the gun in the holster, glanced at the fallen Mumo, and pulled off the brim of his hat.

The dense white bones flowed with a strange light, which made people feel shuddering.

The phalanges touched the eye sockets, Yano had to sigh that Yanmo's marksmanship was very accurate, and every shot was enough to headshot.

Unfortunately, those bullets only passed through Arno's eyes, causing a few holes in the brim of his hat.

No way, who made him just a skeleton?

"Well, now it should be possible for us to sit down and talk calmly."

Arno picked up the chair that originally belonged to Yanmo and sat on it, looking down at Yanmo like that.

Due to the characteristics of the undead, Arno could feel that Momo's life was about to wither.

Still alive for now, though.

"you!"

Yanmo coughed twice, and the remaining one eye was shocked when he saw Yanuo's appearance.

"Your current physical condition, it's better not to get too excited."

"I'll give you a quasi-letter to make you feel at ease."

"Don't worry, your wife and children are fine, and they are still alive and well, but it will be hard to say after you die."

Arno looked down at Momo, with no emotion in his empty eyes.

"Or, do you need me to help you take care of your wife and children? I don't mind either."

Hearing this, Yanmo's body twitched.

"Just kidding."

"Even if it's compensation for you, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives."

"So, go at ease."

Yano knelt down, covered Yanmo's mouth and nose with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other.

"Sorry."

Said sincerely in Yanmo's ear.

Yano watched helplessly as this former generation of hero died in an unacceptable way.

Even if it's not for himself, but just for Nuoya, Yanmo must die.

"——I'm really inferior for making excuses like that."

Arno muttered, and finally confirmed the situation of Yanmo.

Indeed, it was completely a corpse now.

"Speaking of which, I don't hate this kind of person."

In the previous investigation, Arno learned everything about Yanmo.

This man is handsome and easy-going, lenient to his subordinates and caring to the common people.

His business ability is excellent, and his personal life has almost no bad records.

That's why his subordinates risked themselves to remind him that even Evie couldn't feel hostility toward him.

The only pity is that Momo should not be in such a dangerous department.

"You are lucky, you are not suitable for such a cold-blooded job."

"So, I will replace you next time."

Yano said softly, and put his hand on Yanmo's chest.

[Skill: Attach skin. 】

[Skill details: His flesh and blood will be used by you, and his life will be yours; you are him, use his hollow flesh to cover your solid soul, this is your advantage as an undead. 】

[Hint: This skill lasts for 5 minutes. 】

[Hint: The cooling time of this skill is half a month. 】

[Reminder: The attached skin object will be stored in the information database, and can be used again after cooling down. 】

This was discovered when Arno was looking for skills that could be useful to Noah.

At that time, this skill was useless to Nuoya, but now it finally came into play.

As a self-contained skill of the undead, this skill will never disappear. If used properly, it can exert great advantages.

This is also the reason why Arno investigated Momo in such detail.

"Give me your life."

"Give me everything that belongs to the person named Momo."

Arno's voice was low.

From Yanmo's body, a thin thread floated out and slowly wrapped around Arno's finger.

Even if it's like weaving a fine piece of clothing, starting from Yano's fingers, the silk thread quickly revolves around him, and in a short while, it spreads from the fingers to the arms, and finally to the whole body.

A somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar sense of fullness filled Arno's heart.

In his eyes, the originally cold world became bright again.

This was because the blood started to flow, stirring up his stagnant emotions.

"..."

Yano lightly clenched his fist, the physical feeling seemed to him a long time ago.

Looking down at Yanmo who had turned into bones, Yano bent slightly towards him.

"Thank you, I will arrange a good grave for you later."

Picking up the gun that belonged to Yanmo that fell aside, the corner of Yano's mouth hooked.

Through the reflection of the metal on the gun body, he could faintly see a handsome man with ordinary flesh and blood.

Arno took out his own gun again to compare it with Yanmo.

Curiously, the two guns look identical, down to the bullets.

This is also a matter of course, Yano has already prepared everything.

"Time is running out, it's not time to continue to be intoxicated here."

After straightening his face and keeping his expression as calm as possible, Yano left the room.

In a room, everyone's eyes were on him.

The members of the Corrector all showed expressions of relief, while Evie was a little astonished.

"Great, you're all right."

"Really, I am the boss, how could I lose to that kind of villain."

"If you think about it carefully, this is also a matter of course."

Everyone is happy for the safety and security of "Ban Mo".

He is indeed a beloved boss and a qualified courtier.

If he changed his position, Yano might like him very much.

But, that's it.

"Everyone, thank you for your concern."

"I have confirmed that the thief's identity and arrest warrant are all fake, just a superb imitation."

"In order to avoid this kind of thing from happening in the future, I have temporarily locked him in the room."

"But this officer is very skilled, so he can't just leave it alone."

"If possible, I would like to ask one of you to look after me for a while."

Clearing his throat, Arno naturally made the same sound as Yanmo.

This is not surprising, since Jarno's vocal cords are now rubbish.

He is indistinguishable from Momo except for his soul.

"I go!"

Immediately someone volunteered.

"Fart, I'll go!"

"Stop arguing, I'm the oldest here, so let me go."

"Damn it, what does this have to do with age? You're going to be amazing soon!"

Soon, everyone was arguing about this quota.

They all want to take care of the guy who made them embarrassed.

No one doubts the authenticity of the discourse of "disgusting", which is the credit accumulated over the years.

And this situation was also expected by Arno.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke.

"Well, let's go and see the thief first, and then make a decision."

"Boss is right. First of all, you have to take a look at that guy's down-and-out appearance, so even if you don't get the quota, it's not a loss."

"Yes, yes, that's right."

Everyone immediately agreed with Yano's opinion.

But when they opened the door, what appeared inside was different from what they had imagined.

Evie covered her mouth and her beautiful eyes opened wide.

(End of this chapter)