Wow, I can form an NPC in a survival game

"Found it." At this time, Mo Yuan's voice came from behind, and he was holding a newspaper sandwiched between documents in his hand.

"Death on the Orient Express: On October 17, an unfortunate incident occurred on the Orient Express as it passed through the vast plains of Hungary. A man on board the train suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest. His family and friends said that he had no history of long-term heart disease. When the train arrived in Paris, the doctor examined him and confirmed that he had no other injuries. It is speculated that perhaps the tension or excitement in the atmosphere caused this tragedy."

[Player Mo Yuan found the clue "Future Report" and gained experience 50]

[Master Yu Anle's experience value +50, skill level 1, experience: 300/500]

The copy prompt popped up, and before they could react, a white light flashed before their eyes again, and when they opened their eyes again, they had left this past scene behind.

The dim yellow filter in front of my eyes finally faded away, and they were still in the beautifully decorated restaurant car.

But Yu Anle knew that this meant that he had returned to the normal timeline, which was the time when Tony had become a ghost one year later.

The news report mentioned in the clue confirmed her previous guess.

Ghost Tony died on the train timeline a year ago, but the doctor at the time judged that he died of a sudden heart attack.

However, combined with the words of revenge mentioned in the ghost's hallucination in the first carriage, it can be judged that this is not just a simple accident. Perhaps the truth of the copy will be revealed in the next carriage...

Before she could sort out her thoughts, she suddenly felt an unignorable pain in her trigeminal nerve. Deafening screams and roars echoed in her ears repeatedly, making Yu Anle almost vomit in pain.

[Hunger -20]

【Consciousness -10】

[Hunger: 40/100]

【Consciousness: 45/100】

Then, she felt a terrible stomach cramp, as if someone was twisting her stomach like a towel. For the first time, Yu Anle experienced what it felt like to be so hungry that your legs went weak and to be in so much pain that you broke out in cold sweats.

The so-called intermittent fasting for weight loss is nothing compared to this.

Every time and space scene change in the copy will be accompanied by a decline in attributes. Yu Anle can feel that his physical condition has become so weak that he can hardly walk.

She leaned on a dining chair beside her, with black mist drifting before her eyes.

It is no longer possible to tell whether this black fog is hunger or an illusion.

There were only the two of them and a few waiter NPCs in the restaurant. The seven suspect NPCs did not appear in the restaurant, and the other players seemed to have not returned yet.

When they completed the second carriage mission, the black fog was only halfway through swallowing it, perhaps others had not yet completed the mission.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan was standing next to her, and teleported back with her this time. The boy touched his shriveled stomach, and seeing Yu Anle's pale face, he quickly pushed her to sit on the soft cushion: "The copy will not set a dead end for the players. We have completed the mission of the restaurant car. Maybe we can get 'food' here."

As he said this, he gestured to Yu Anle to sit down and rest for a while, and walked quickly towards the waiter NPC not far away.

After quickly communicating with the waiter, the NPC nodded and walked away. Mo Yuan turned around and walked back, sitting opposite Yu Anle.

"Restaurant waiters in the real timeline can provide meals for players." He glanced at Yu Anle, who was sweating from the pain and rubbing her temple uncontrollably, "Sister, does your head hurt?"

Yu Anle nodded weakly: "When the mental attribute drops below 60, the headache can no longer be ignored."

Hearing this, Mo Yuan pondered for a few seconds and said affirmatively: "So every time you are teleported, your consciousness will drop by at least 10 points."

"do not you?"

"No, I will only symbolically deduct 1 point each time." Mo Yuan shook his head and took the Western meal brought by the NPC waiter.

The copy would not discriminate without reason. Yu Anle tried hard to recall, and when he remembered something, he opened Mo Yuan's attribute panel.

[Spirit: 100 (full marks because the highest score at level 100 is )]

So every time you travel through time and space is some kind of mental attack. Since Mo Yuan has a high mental attribute, the amount of consciousness deducted will be lower?

Yu Anle felt her scalp tingling. From this perspective, did she also have a similar attribute panel? Mo Yuan was her NPC teammate, so she could see Mo Yuan's attribute panel, but what about the panels of all players?

Who can see the player's dashboard?

This assumption makes your scalp tingle.

In front of him, Mo Yuan had already silently divided the meal and tableware for the two of them, and handed the knife and fork to Yu Anle: "I feel that the restaurant is temporarily safe now. Sister, after you finish eating and restore your hunger, try to sleep for a while.

From the medical knowledge I've read, sleep is the best way to recover from neurasthenia, and it may also help with this mental attribute. Don't worry, I'll be here to watch over you, and I'll wake you up immediately if there's any danger."

Yu Anle nodded. She had not had a good rest since she entered the first horror copy. Mo Yuan’s suggestion came too timely and thoughtful.

She thought to herself, it feels so good to have a younger brother.

After quickly finishing the food in front of him, Yu Anle felt that he had eaten the most delicious meal in his life, and his hunger attribute value also recovered to 100.

Then she pulled up the blackout curtains and forced herself to fall asleep leaning against the soft cushions.

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Yu Anle slept without dreams. She felt like she had only slept for a short moment. The sound of a woman crying kept coming to her ears. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes after a while.

Mo Yuan sat next to her obediently as he promised. At another table in front, Dongfang Xi was crying in Chu Ming's arms, and Yang Lizi, who still looked out of shape, was sitting next to them.

"Woo woo, Brother Chu, Duan Qi hasn't come out of the illusion yet, will he be in trouble? When I found the newspaper, the black fog had almost swallowed up the entire space.

I came out on time, Duan Qi hasn't come out yet... Is there any way we can save him?" Dongfang Xi's eyes were red, and from her words it was not difficult to judge that Duan Qi was the only one who had not come out of the single-player copy.

Chu Ming's brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river character). He was leading two newcomers to pass the primary level. If the loss rate was too high, it would have a negative impact on his influence in the guild.

But this old-time episode is a one-person plot, and no one can interfere.

He glared at everyone else hatefully. Even Yang Lizi, a complete newcomer in the first copy, had left the single-player plot on his own. Duan Qi could only blame himself for being useless!

"Wait another 5 minutes. If he hasn't come back yet, we'll go to the next car first." Chu Ming gritted his teeth. Although he didn't want to lose team members, this copy was full of time traps. When Dongfang Xi left, it was already the last node of the illusion fragment. If he stayed any longer, something might change.