Wow, I can form an NPC in a survival game

Yu Anle and Mo Yuan slowly left the beach.

"I feel a little uncomfortable after suddenly relaxing..." She said to herself, "Where did that feminine man who almost killed me go?"

Since she was able to be teleported to the safe zone, the man must have been teleported out as well. It was just that he was not a newcomer, so he did not appear in the same place as her.

Beside him, Mo Yuan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

This NPC, who is leaving the dungeon for the first time, looks particularly well behaved.

Yu Anle thought: Fortunately, it seems that she doesn’t have to worry about the NPC rebellion in the team for the time being.

The two strolled to the main road, surrounded by players dressed in all kinds of costumes.

An exaggerated clown's red lips curled up in a cunning arc as he ran towards them excitedly.

"Newbie!" The clown ran up to them and made an exaggerated gesture. "I'm your friend, Happy Clown! To be honest, I'm the most well-informed person on Sunset Island. Gods above, you can ask me any questions right now, and I will answer them seriously."

The surrounding players showed joking expressions. Here comes the pit that newcomers are bound to fall into.

Yu Anle noticed the expressions of the people around him, thought of the incongruity in the clown's words, smiled calmly, and declined politely: "I have no problem."

As he spoke, he took Mo Yuan's hand and was about to leave.

The clown still refused to give up and caught up with them and said, "How can there be no problem? New beauty, aren't you curious about which restaurant on the island has good food and cheap prices, which hotel has the best accommodation conditions, which means of transportation is suitable for travel, or at least don't you have someone you want to find?"

Yu Anle glanced at him and pointed to the wooden house not far away that was marked as the [Visitor Center]. "Thank you, I'll find it myself."

The clown's face suddenly darkened and he watched them leave with hatred.

The players who were waiting to see the show were puzzled and discussed:

"She didn't fall for it."

"This liar clown, even if you just ask him 'Is it free to ask you a question', he will charge 100 hours for answering."

"That's weird, how did this new guy find out something was wrong?"

Mo Yuan miraculously followed Yu Anle's thoughts: "The natives here seem to have reached some kind of contract with the [Gods] here. As long as they mention the gods, they can trade with the players."

Yu Anle also heard the complaints from passers-by players and confirmed that his guess was correct.

"That's right. Players like me don't believe in the gods here. Only the natives mention them. And survival time is also a necessity for the natives, so it's not difficult to guess...

The indigenous people here will also use any means of deception to gain time to survive.”

The two did not deliberately control the volume of their conversation, and several players watching from the side listened and seemed to be thinking about something.

What's the brain circuitry of these two newcomers? It's too powerful.

The Happy Clown's deception is very hidden. Newcomers will want to get information as quickly as possible when they first arrive. As long as they talk to him, any question will be judged as a "question" by the "gods" here. After the clown answers, his survival time will be automatically deducted.

The transaction amount in question was unscrupulously set to a 100-hour survival time, which was the upper limit of the price of the services that the indigenous people of the island could provide.

Some new players who had a poor score in their first dungeon clearance settlement may not even be able to pay for 100 hours. In order to survive, they ended up owing high-interest loans to the clown...

There is never a shortage of newcomers on Sunset Island, and this liar clown relies on this little trick to be invincible here, and he never has to worry about survival time.

And every player who has been cheated holds a certain dark mentality and will not warn the newcomers.

The Grand Guild would not offend the indigenous people of an island over such a trivial matter.

Therefore, the Happy Clown is a compulsory course for almost every newcomer to the island to prevent fraud. Only those who have experienced this compulsory course will burst into tears, calm down from extreme fear, and discover the [Visitor Center] not far away.

No matter what others thought, Yu Anle took Mo Yuan and entered the gate of the visitor center.

There is a notice on the gate:

The Visitor Center is the Sunset Island Government's official convenience agency for players. All consulting services are free of charge. We hope players will have a pleasant day here.

Office hours: 9:00-20:00 every day

Service Window:

Window No. 1. Shopping, dining, accommodation, transportation consultation,

Window No. 2: Prop Trading Consultation

Window No. 3: Service Transaction Consultation

……

There were not many people in the visitor hall at this time, and Yu Anle quickly queued up and sat at window number one.

Inside the window was a purple-haired beauty wearing a Hawaiian-style uniform: "Sunset Island employee number 356 is happy to serve you. How can I help you today?"

It looked just like the government service window in real life, and Yu Anle finally felt relieved.

Because the clearance time rating was as high as SSS when the first copy was cleared, the combined survival time of Yu Anle and Mo Yuan was 528 hours.

They had just successfully avoided the clown's scam, and now they were truly wealthy among the newcomers.

The basic consumption is not high.

Yu Anle did not treat himself too harshly. He booked a 60-square-meter two-bedroom cottage with a private bathroom and kitchen for the two of them, renting it for 20 living hours a day.

Basic food supplies provide 10 survival hours per day.

Bought a few basic sets of clothes and paid 20 survival hours at one time.

There is not enough money.

According to the above algorithm, the two of them will no longer have any consumption and will be able to stay on this island for less than 7 days before they have to enter the horror copy.

But if you are like a miser and don’t use anything, you can only survive for 11 days, not to mention whether you will starve to death.

She is crazy to do this. She doesn’t know if there will be a tomorrow in this horror dungeon. Why doesn’t she relax here for a while?

Interestingly, after the contract is signed, transactions on this island are monitored by the [gods] here, and payments are automatically deducted at 24: every day.

This so-called "God" sounds more like a system. It may also be the answer to the mystery of the entire horror dungeon game.

Mo Yuan directly shared his time with Yu Anle without any objection to his decision.

How could this little brother be so obedient? Yu Anle felt that he had made the right decision.

The consultation on props and services was not needed for the time being, so the two of them left the visitor hall after arranging their daily lives.

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance at the door.

The happy clown had his huge smiley face firmly welded on his face and was waiting on the roadside with a grim expression.

Next to him stood a "magician" in a black rune robe.

"My friend is very unhappy. As a good friend, Lulu needs to cheer him up." The short magician smiled viciously and a ball of blue flame appeared out of thin air in his hand: "The damage incurred in the safe zone will not heal automatically.

God, I challenge you to a duel. If you both concede or lose, you will have to pay me 200 hours of survival time. "

As he spoke, the fireball in his hand flew towards Yu Anle, and she pulled Mo Yuan sideways to avoid it.

She could feel the hot fireball flying past her, but when it hit her back it was as if covered by an invisible net, causing no damage to the surrounding scene or other people.

What a world that cannot be explained by science!

Can the indigenous people still unilaterally attack this so-called safe zone?

Are new players just their leeks?

Yu Anle was complaining in his heart. Just when he wanted Mo Yuan to hide back in the space, a clear voice came to his ears: "Go on, use it directly!"

A woman in a white uniform with a sword hanging from her waist and a high ponytail threw a metallic prop to her.

Yu Anle knew that this was a life-saving item. She didn’t have time to read the item description carefully and activated it directly.

A string of golden chains flew out from her hands and tied up the short magician who attacked them at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

The magician fell to the ground in a mess. Seeing the woman with the sword, he was terrified and wailed: "Su Qing! Goddess, Goddess, I was wrong! I shouldn't have done it in the safe zone. Please forgive me!"