Advanced NPC

Chapter 130 This horse fell unexpectedly!
Hathaway was really stunned.

Who will tell her why Ah Bai is still here?
Aren't these players all offline?
Didn't they all run away?
Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?
Didn't they yell, "Let's break up, let's stop playing"? !
——I saw Abai standing in a somewhat hidden corner not far from the place where Hesaiwei was squatting just now, his black hair and black eyes were stained with some indescribable taste by the shadows, and his eyes looked at him with no emotion. Hathaway, only cold...probably scrutiny.

"You you you you you you you you you you..." Hathaway slowly stretched out a slender hand, her fingers trembling and trembling.

Gosh……

What's the matter?

What's the matter!

"Why are you here?!" Hathaway's hands were trembling, she couldn't react, she spoke after a few seconds, her voice rose slightly, it was obvious that she was shocked.

Still getting more and more startled——

Mixing more and more with these players, Hathaway is more and more aware of the difference between herself and the players—but because she can't define what kind of existence she is, she is still more resistant to this kind of accident in private of.

——Damn it, the horse will be caught off guard.

what should I do?
how?
Ahhh?
"...I'm not offline." Ah Bai thought for a while and answered honestly.

"Don't you want to go to work?!" Although Hathaway didn't understand what this word meant—but it was also the word most used by those offline players, so of course she used it now.

"Play is work."

"..."

"Then why didn't you call me just now?" Hathaway was discouraged, thought about it, and asked angrily.

"Why don't you look at the team panel?" Abai asked rationally.

The answer to this question is so good that it can be called a model of answering all difficult questions and spread to all parts of the world - Hathaway was suddenly caught by the question, and hurriedly opened the panel and switched teams.

Then there was a scream.

Not only is there Abai, but Nao Shizi's panel also shows... Ai Jue is also there.

Not one, but two people.

The two of them just heard the conversation between her and Fingley...

After Hathaway screamed, her face was pale, and her mind was spinning rapidly.

How should she explain it now?who is she?Where is she from?What is her purpose?why is she here
And what did they hear just now...

-

"Ah, Miss Sister, you don't need to pay too much attention, we still admire you." Suddenly, Ai Jue's voice sounded slowly, "Although it feels very secondary, but only in this way can we approach the thinking mode of NPC..."

Hathaway's pale face froze instantly, her dark green eyes froze and diverged slightly——

"?"

"It seems to have used a few clues from the main line, and the sense of substitution is very strong." Ai Jue then added, "Although everyone knows that it is possible to say such a formula, but it can be expressed so easily, the young lady is very sick... Cough cough, I'm not scolding you."

"??"

"No, I have to brag. What you said just now is really amazing! You even dug out the clues of the hidden race. You must have studied the background of LZD seriously? Otherwise, how could you come up with it in the dungeon? NPC words..." Ai Jue came from a distance, still reminiscing, with obvious admiration on his face.

"???"

"Amazing!" Ai Jue finally concluded.

Hathaway's expression at this time was the same as before not long ago, she was dumbfounded, but her mind was empty: "..."

After thinking about it, she said, "..."

After a while, she: "..."

She never thought that the tragedy of losing her horse would end in this way.

Are these players...too casual...

As everyone knows, in the eyes of players—especially the "science-speaking" strategy group players—it is absolutely impossible for an NPC to become a player.

From Ai Jue's point of view, this is the highest state of playing games, entering the middle school!
... Wonderful.

……

As a result, not a day later, Hathaway's secondary illness was superb, until the myth of chatting with NPCs without any sense of disobedience has been spread all over the world.

Who passed it on?Apart from Ai Jue, Hathaway couldn't think of anyone else.

Abai?Come on, even if the news really came from him, it's because Ai Jue got on his account accidentally...

"What he knows will probably be known to the whole world." A Bai commented on this.

"..." Hathaway didn't know what expression to make at this time.

……

After Ai Jue went offline, Hesaiwei received some private messages from outside the game one after another, such as "Miss, you are the best", "Everyone has suffered from secondary illness", "You are actually super good, don't worry about it" what other people think!" and so on...

Actually... Hathaway is not very repulsive.

On the other hand, if they seriously feel that they are an "NPC"... everything will end badly.

She doesn't have an answer that these players can understand and accept.

In the end, Hathaway, who silently accepted the result, miraculously relieved—referred to as broken pots and broken falls.

——So much so that he chose a few private messages to reply without changing his expression to express his gratitude for his illness, and then closed the panel like no one else was there.

It is impossible to chat with Finger at this moment——First, Hathaway was not in the mood for this incident, and secondly, the Fairy King did not know what kind of stimulation it was. Not willing to say anything.

It seems... I can only stare at the room in a daze.

Hathaway stared at the room in front of her, tried several times to stare at the boss to no avail, and looked aside——Ah Bai was still standing in the original position processing data, and looked carefully as if she couldn't detect the outside environment at all ——

Hathaway looked at him, turned back, turned back to look at him after a while, turned back again, repeated this several times, and simply stopped on him.

Ai Jue had a strange brain circuit, thinking that she was a secondary school student, and a silent person like Ah Bai...does he have the same idea as Ai Jue?

Hathaway became curious as soon as she was bored - after all, there are not many players with IQ.

"Abai...Baishen?" Hathaway thought for a while, then called out to him twice cautiously.

Ah Bai's hand processing the data paused, and raised his chin slightly: "?"

Finding that he was listening, Hathaway was confused—how should she ask?Ask "Do you think I'm a real player?" "What do you think of what I just said?" "Do you think I'm acting..."

— Bah, she couldn't think about it anymore.

"...are you still processing the data?" After thinking for a while, Hathaway discouragedly brought the topic to the data he was processing.

"Well, this boss has several complicated skills. It is difficult to achieve perfect processing with ordinary reaction processing. We need to build a few auxiliary models to help open up wasteland." A Bai nodded.

"..." Hearing this, Hathaway felt that this person was a real god.

It seems that he didn't take what she and Fingley said to heart at all.

...I feel quite delicate.

After thinking about it, she unconsciously thought of the topic she had discussed with Fingoli again: "Um... do you play games... for any purpose?"

Hathaway at least doesn't believe that Abai plays games to fight monsters and upgrade, which sounds low-end satisfaction.

She was more curious.

(End of this chapter)