Wow, I can form an NPC in a survival game

Yu Anle was holding his head up to think, but he saw Ling Lingyi spontaneously starting to tidy up the room, and asked in confusion: "Ling Lingyi, what are you doing?"

The AI ​​robot with a yellow bow on its head turned around and said, "Master, I'm cleaning our base."

Yu Anle was quite embarrassed, but Ling Lingyi reminded her that this house might be their "home" when they return to the safe zone in the future.

"Thank you." She touched the little AI's head.

A shy expression appeared on 001's display screen, and he happily continued to tidy up the room.

Turning around, Yu Anle continued to talk to Mo Yuan with a serious expression: "Right now, we have very limited information about the horror world and the safe zone. We only know that the players have spontaneously formed a guild.

Among the five major guilds, there is the women's guild that Su Qing belongs to, the Dawn Guild that the crazy Xuan Qingchi belongs to, and the high-tech guild Blue Alliance led by Ji Tan and Wang Zheng..."

"There is also the Pojun Guild. The members of this guild all seem to have a military or martial arts background." Mo Yuan added, "I haven't come into contact with the last guild yet, so I don't know what it's like."

"Yes." Yu Anle nodded, "If Moonlight Town is their sphere of influence as Wang Zheng said, and they can protect us outside the dungeon, maybe we should properly explore the relationship and information between the player guilds.

I think the situation between the major guilds is not that simple, and there must not be any contradictions or conflicts."

"Also..." She suddenly remembered something, "Since we didn't go back to the safe zone to rest in the first two copies, we have a lot of time to survive now. Do you think it would be better for us to rest here in the base, or..."

Hearing this, Mo Yuan looked at her solemnly and said, "I think that the survival time in the safe zone is more like a currency, in addition to being able to stay there."

Yu Anle listened to his analysis attentively.

"We haven't gone to the natives to check the trading system before. Maybe we can go and take a look this time. There will be a 'surprise'." Mo Yuan said confidently. The look of the little adult made Yu Anle couldn't help but touch his head.

His face became even darker and he looked quite unhappy, but because it was Yu Anle, he endured it.

Yu Anle: "That makes sense, brother. So what are we waiting for? Let's go find the so-called trading center!"

After that, she handed the newly acquired Rubik's Cube fragment in the prop column to Mo Yuan: "I don't know why, but the props you get every time you clear a dungeon are fixed. But this time, Zero Zero One didn't get any props. Is it a system malfunction?"

Mo Yuan shrugged, he didn't know either. He took the Rubik's Cube fragment from Yu Anle's hand, and the broken prop turned into a ray of light and entered his body.

This time, Yu Anle finally saw with his own eyes that Mo Yuan had grown taller.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Although Mo Yuan's changes were not very big each time he took over the Rubik's Cube fragments, after absorbing the prop fragments three times in a row, the only childishness on the silver-haired boy's face had faded, and the lines of his cheeks became clearer, blending into an elegant arc.

Yu Anle gestured and saw that Mo Yuan was now taller than her shoulders.

This time even Mo Yuan himself realized the fact that he was growing up. A hint of confusion emerged in his cold eyes, and his brain vaguely recalled some memories that seemed not to belong to him.

But when he thought about it carefully, he forgot it again.

The two were looking at each other in confusion when Ling Lingyi put down the vase he had found from somewhere and slid over to them. "Congratulations, Master Mo Yuan. You are now over 155cm tall, which meets the standard height for a thirteen-year-old boy. In order to grow taller in the future, I suggest you eat more..."

"Shut up." Ling Lingyi started to give a long list of recipes, and Mo Yuan interrupted it unbearably.

Yu Anle heard one of the words—thirteen years old?

She remembered that in the orphanage instance, the NPC information stated that Mo Yuan was ten years old. Could it be that... every time he absorbed a cube fragment, he would grow one year older?

She was shocked by her own idea. She couldn't imagine that Mo Yuan could grow up. She didn't know what he would look like when he grew up...

After tidying up the base, Yu Anle went alone to the large diamond-shaped building in the north of Moonlight Town - the trading center.

Since Yu Anle is the master of the NPC teammates, all survival times within the team will be managed by her.

After accumulating three copies, their survival hours totaled more than a thousand hours.

At the same time, Mo Yuan went to explore other places in the safe zone on his own, while Ling Lingyi stayed in the base to continue the sorting work.

As expected, in the trading center, as long as the player has enough survival hours, he can buy a variety of equipment and props. If there are props that you don’t need, you can also sell them in the trading center after marking the price.

The trading center will charge 5% of the survival hours as a handling fee.

Unexpectedly, the creator and person in charge of the trading center was not the indigenous people, but a player guild - all the money was spent and returned.

When Yu Anle heard the name of this guild, he almost laughed out loud. It must be said that the founder of this guild that established the trading order in the safe zone is quite interesting.

At this point, the last fragment of the five major guilds has been pieced together - Dawn, Women, Broken Army, Blue Alliance, and Qianjin, but no one knows where their respective spheres of influence are.

Yu Anle turned his attention back to the props scrolling on the electronic screen of the trading center.

S-level equipment is not common here, and the price is about 5,000 survival hours. A-level equipment has a survival time of 1,000 to 2,000 hours, B-level has a survival time of several hundred to 1,000 hours, and C-level and below equipment has the most, generally not exceeding 100 hours.

They are not short of survival hours now. In the previous AI copy, the signal blocker played a huge role, making Yu Anle realize that some useful props play a huge role in the survival of the copy.

Her goal is to leave this horrible world alive and return to reality, rather than living a miserable life in a safe zone.

So for her to survive, there are far more useful tools than just these.

Yu Anle quickly browsed the props on sale and picked out an S-level prop - a Smith & Wesson 9mm pistol with unlimited automatic reloads of psychic bullets.

An A-level prop - a luminous pearl that can continue to glow without charging, and a few C-level props that I don’t know if they will be useful, such as compressed biscuits, magnifying glasses, etc.

Then she returned to the base with only a few hours left to survive and reunited with Mo Yuan and the others.

Everything is ready, looking forward, it's time to challenge the next copy.