After the stupid cat beauty becomes an infinite NPC

Lin Mo can just stay at home and stay lazy as long as he has something to eat.

What's more, there are a lot of fun things in Beixing's house, and the space is large enough for him to jump up and down.

Occasionally, I would wear a cloak and go out for a walk with them, and I would come back with my belly full.

This little life is simply not too comfortable.

But he can go anywhere in Player City, except Player Square.

There was a conflict with him there, and he was injured twice and innocently pulled into the dungeon twice.

He hasn't played enough yet, so he doesn't want to enter the dungeon now.

With the points in hand, he did not rush to download the dungeon. Coupled with the caring care of the three men, Lin Xiaomao was increasingly treated like a little waste. He was too lazy to die all day long and had to step on a small aircraft or a sweeper to walk. For transportation.

But God has really treated him very well. He eats all day long and is too lazy to die. However, he just can't get fat, and his skin has become more delicate and rosy.

But probably the main system couldn't stand it anymore. One day a month later, Lin Mo was lazily basking in the sun in a large cat house, when suddenly the cold voice of the main system rang.

[Special player Lin Mo’s rest time has reached the upper limit. Player Lin Mo is now asked to choose the dungeon he is about to enter. 】

As soon as the voice came out, Lin Mo's eyes widened.

"233, is there an upper limit on my rest time?"

233: [I don’t know either! 】

It really doesn’t know this.

[The system will give players one minute to choose. If they do not make a choice after one minute, a copy will be randomly selected and put in. 】

Lin Mo pouted, unhappy.

But you still have to be cowardly when it's time to be cowardly. If you really throw him a copy that you don't like, you will cry.

Lin Mo glanced at the several copies he could choose from.

"Ghosts" Lin Mo is actually a little afraid of ghosts, and they are very scary when they appear and disappear.

next.

The name "The Corpse Eater" sounds very bloody and violent.

Look at the next one.

There are two left to choose from.

They are "Honorary High School" and "Blood Moon Dance"

Lin Mo touched his delicate little chin and was a little confused for a moment.

Couldn't the one from college be in school? Shouldn't it be scary?

He didn't know much about dungeons, and he had never made this choice before asking 233.

233: [School dungeons are generally more troublesome, with a lot of ghosts and rules. The Blood Moon Ball should be a Western fantasy dungeon, with probably vampires and the like. It’s up to you to choose. 】

Lin Mo: "...there are ghosts everywhere."

233 explained to him that vampires are different from the soul-based resentful ghosts in the East. Vampires mainly make a living by sucking blood...

After listening to it, Lin Mo decisively chose the copy of "Blood Moon Dance".

I've seen zombies before, this vampire should be better than zombies?

He was about to enter the dungeon in a few seconds, when Beixing came over with a glass of milk.

"Momo, come here and drink milk."

Lin Mo quickly ran over and grabbed his arm: "I'm going to enter the dungeon."

Beixing: "!!!"

"Copy name."

Lin Mo held the milk and said, "Blood Moon Dance."

After saying that, he took a sip, fearing that he would be pulled into the dungeon in the next second and he would not be able to drink this glass of milk.

I almost choked because I drank so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo found that his environment had changed.

[Special player Lin Mo is loading. Congratulations to player Lin Mo for entering the dungeon "Blood Moon Dance"]

[Please play the role of NPC, the arrogant good-for-nothing son of the blood prince. 】

Lin Mo smacked his lips, as if the milk he drank a second ago was still lingering in his mouth.

He raised his head and looked around.

How do you feel... something is wrong?

Wait, why is this perspective lower than his perspective as a cat?

Lin Mo stood up in panic, and the next second he stepped on his left foot and fell on a soft thing.

Kind of like a bed.

But...the area around this bed looks weird.

And what about his long legs?

Lin Mo sat on the soft cushion and stretched out his calves.

These are really tiny legs, smaller than chicken paws!

Flesh pink, with tiny claw-like legs.

And this hand is also a thin arm and small claws, but there is a layer of small wings attached to the bottom. The snow-white furry small wings open like a fan.

Lin Mo's eyes widened, what has he become now?

Lin Mo, who was sitting on the soft cushion, stretched out his little paws and scratched his face and head.

It was a small animal, with a pair of furry little pointed ears, and a chubby, furry little belly. When he lowered his head, he could hardly see the two little thin legs hidden under the belly.

What is this?

Lin Mo fluttered around in a panic, and found that he could fly a little bit with his arms open.

But there was really only a little distance, and then he fell down again and rolled round on the mat in a smooth circle.

Lin Mo crossed his thin legs and felt dizzy.

It was at this moment that a pair of hands picked him up.

"Good morning, Master Mo, what color gem do you want to use today?"

A kind and kind voice rang in his ears. Lin Mo was still a little dizzy, but he still blurted out.

"Red."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Then he was placed in a fluffy and very gorgeous nest.

The man who was now extremely large in his view was rummaging around on the dressing table in front of a mirror.

Lin Mo stood on tiptoe, claws pulling at the sides of the nest, and was trying hard to look in the mirror, trying to see clearly what kind of species he was now.

But the man blocked the mirror and quickly came over with a very delicate ruby ​​jewelry.

Only then did Lin Mo see his appearance clearly. He was a man in his fifties, with some silver threads in his black hair. His hair was meticulously taken care of, and he looked like a butler in his clothes.

There are fine lines on his face when he smiles, but it is not difficult to tell that he must have been very handsome when he was young, and he was also a gentleman with elegance.

The old man walked up to him and knelt down on one knee, and hung the decorations on his little wings bit by bit.

Now take a closer look at these little wings. They look a bit like the wings of a bat.

But there were tiny snow-white hairs on it. It had seen bats before, and it was pitch black like a thin film, which didn’t look good.

Lin Mo watched helplessly as the older butler fixed a gem on each joint-like part of his little wings.

There are also chains between the gems.

Overall it looks gorgeous and beautiful.

After it was done, he spread his wings and took a look. It seemed to be pretty good.

The butler lifted him up and walked him to the mirror.

"Master Mo, look at it. The gem you chose today is very beautiful."

Lin Mo finally saw what he looked like clearly.

But he was silent.

Snow-white fur ball, he stretched his neck hard, but it seemed that there was only a little bit of it.

The little body looks chubby and very soft, and the head is a bit like a hamster.

A pair of big blue eyes occupy a large space on the face, which is very conspicuous.

This is... a bat?

But it looked different from the bats he had seen.

It's weird, take another look.

(This copy is a temporary idea. I originally wanted Mo Bao to become a wolf cub of the werewolf tribe, but the elements of being a vampire, a wolf tribe, and a blood hunting guild are too complicated. I'm afraid it won't be written, so the werewolf is better first. It won’t show up anymore, I’ll update a chapter today and I have to sort out the plot of this instance.)