Please charm this NPC

Even though Ran Wenyu's strength is not great, when he strikes the most vulnerable part of a man with all his strength, the damage is enough for another burly man to lose all resistance in an instant.

Zhao Yong clutched his important parts, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, rolling around, but Ran Wenyu still didn't intend to let the other party go.He took out his precious enchanted knife from his backpack, raised his hands, and hit Zhao Yong on the back of the neck with the back of the knife.

Zhao Yong fell into a coma and stopped rolling, but his body was still in pain, and his limbs spasmed and twitched from time to time.

Ran Wenyu took a heavy breath, rubbed the bloodstains and pinch marks on his neck, looked around, and quickly cut off a long section of rather tough vines wrapped around the trees with a knife, killing Zhao Yong like a dead fish. It was tied tightly.

Because of the tenor voice just now, Ran Wenyu didn't intend to stay where he was for a long time. He dragged the vines and continued to walk deep into the jungle, imitating Zhao Yong's appearance just now, trying his best to eliminate his traces.

After walking for another twenty minutes or so, Ran Wenyu stopped again, raised Zhao Yong with half support and half hug, let him lean against a thick tree, and then tied him tightly to the tree.

Zhao Yong's weight was too heavy for Ran Wenyu. After doing everything, Ran Wenyu was so tired that he sat down on the ground and wiped his sweat.

In fact, not long ago, Ran Wenyu planned to give up summoning the evil god.However, man is not as good as God. Before he really made up his mind, God sent him a wonderful opportunity.As the saying goes, "wealth and wealth are sought in danger", Ran Wenyu hesitated for a second before deciding to seize this golden opportunity.

Since Ran Wenyu is only one person, the method of summoning the evil god is not difficult.The only need is a human sacrifice, and let the other party slowly drain the blood in the body in extreme fear, and this blood full of negative emotions will become a wonderful food that attracts the gods, calling it to come and enjoy.

—— Summoned by this method of summoning, it is not a good thing at first glance.

As a ruthless team-running machine, although Ran Wenyu was a little apprehensive about killing someone with his own hands, it was not completely unacceptable.After all, it's not like he didn't shoot NPCs in the previous missions.The only thing that is more tangled is that Zhao Yong in front of him may be an NPC or a player.

Therefore, when Zhao Yong tried to kill him, Ran Wenyu directly disclosed his identity as a player and made a test.

If Zhao Yong was an NPC, then under KP's rules, he would not be able to understand the meaning of Ran Wenyu's words.He will be puzzled and surprised, and as long as the other party shows such emotions, Ran Wenyu can attack him without any scruples—because he is an NPC, and as a qualified investigator, who has killed a few What about NPCs?

But if Zhao Yong understands and exposes his identity as a player, then there will be two developments.

One is that if Zhao Yong gave up killing Ran Wenyu, then Ran Wenyu would reciprocally give up the plan to treat the other party as a sacrifice, and the two of them would directly form a team and help each other to a certain extent.

The second is that Zhao Yong still insists on killing Ran Wenyu.

In all fairness, Ran Wenyu felt that he was indeed a good and law-abiding citizen, the kind who would give up his seat to grandma on the bus.However, he has been on the Internet for many years and accepted the influence of various second-school thoughts, but his three views are not so correct.Since Zhao Yong didn't intend to let him go, he naturally wanted the same "reciprocity".

Looking back now, Ran Wenyu actually admired his flash of inspiration when Zhao Yong ran towards him and tried to take him as a hostage.In such a short period of time, he thought of all the subsequent developments. Although it may not be comprehensive, it is enough for him to use himself as a bait to set up this "invite the king into the urn" drama.

As long as the plan goes well, Ran Wenyu will either get a sacrifice or a teammate, no matter how you think about it, it will not be a loss.

And once a decision is made, the next thing will be extremely smooth.Zhao Yong took him to escape into the jungle, and even erased the traces of the two passing by, as if the prey had spontaneously burrowed into the trap, and happily closed the trap.

With Zhao Yong taking care of his aftermath, Ran Wenyu was happy and at ease, and everything developed as he expected, allowing Ran Wenyu to easily get the big pie that fell from the sky.

After resting, Ran Wenyu got up again, cut another pile of vines, and tied Zhao Yong tightly from top to bottom, almost blending with the trees.The only thing that was exposed outside was probably the right hand that was suspected to have been shot and was still dripping blood—this time, Ran Wenyu didn't even have to help him create a wound that was difficult to heal.

He chanted a spell to Zhao Yong, probably to tell the gods that this is the food prepared for him, please enjoy it to the fullest, and then Ran Wenyu took out another small bottle from his backpack.This bottle contained an unknown powder that his character had prepared before entering the tour group. Its only function was to attach to the wound and prevent the blood from coagulating on its own.In other words, as long as the wound is coated with these powders, it will keep bleeding until all the blood in the body is drained.

Just as Ran Wenyu was handling the sacrifice he made to the gods, Zhao Yong's hands trembled, and he finally came to his senses slowly.His physique is really good, and he can regain consciousness so quickly after being hit hard one after another. It's a pity that his first sentence broke the tense and cold atmosphere: "Mom, what are you doing?!"

Ran Wenyu's hand trembled and almost spilled the powder on the ground.He raised his head, glanced at Zhao Yong inexplicably, and bent the corner of his mouth: "Good boy, mom is playing a game with you."

Although Zhao Yong was crazy and mistook Ran Wenyu for his mother, it didn't mean he became a fool.Hearing Ran Wenyu's answer, the expression on Zhao Yong's face was extremely wonderful, and he struggled hard: "No, no! What do you want to do?!"

It's a pity that Ran Wenyu took precautions and was tied too tightly. No matter how hard Zhao Yong tried, he couldn't shake the layers of vines on his body, and even twisting his body a little was extremely difficult.

Seeing his appearance, Ran Wenyu was relieved, and continued to lower his head to treat his wound, with a cheerful tone: "My dear son, mother is going to dedicate you to the great god, don't blame mother, it is you who can become the food of the god. An honor~"

Zhao Yong stared:? ? ? ! ! !

"Mom?! What are you talking about?! Are you crazy?!" Zhao Yong almost collapsed when he didn't expect that his old mother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, would turn into a frenzied cult member who could even deceive his own son.

Ran Wenyu looked up at Zhao Yong again, and said in a strange tone, "After two hours, oh no, one and a half hours later, you will know who has gone crazy."

Zhao Yong fell into a temporary state of madness that lasted for 2 hours: "……………………"

Sprinkle the powder carefully and evenly on Zhao Yong's wound. Ran Wenyu was impatient to hear Zhao Yong's wailing and howling, and was even more afraid that he would attract people, so he cut off a piece of his sleeve and stuffed it into Zhao Yong's mouth. inside.

The world suddenly became clean.

After observing Zhao Yong's bleeding, Ran Wenyu touched his chin: "KP, when will Zhao Yong's blood drain?"

KP looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, and chuckled: [Probably about ten hours or so. 】

Ran Wenyu frowned: "So long?"

KP: [Yes, the slower death comes, the deeper the human fear, and this wonderful taste full of despair can attract the attention of the gods. 】

Ran Wenyu: "……………………"

——With such an understanding of the psychology of "gods", KP is really the same as these evil gods!

Stamping his feet on the spot, Ran Wenyu looked at the dense jungle that covered the sky and the sun, and heard the low growl of an unknown animal in his ears, and gradually broke away from the frenzy that just killed Zhao Yong, and quickly persuaded: "No, I will wait." It won't be so long, Zhao Yong is still bleeding, what if the smell of blood attracts ferocious beasts?"

KP: [...Because the smell of blood may attract ferocious beasts, you should stay here to protect the sacrifice. 】

Ran Wenyu's eyes widened, "You are so ruthless and unreasonable" on his face: "Don't be kidding! If the beast really came, I would not be able to beat it even if I stayed here, and I would pay myself. I don't want to be killed by the beast." Scratch to death!"

——It can be said that his self-knowledge of his frailty and powerlessness is quite accurate.

KP was silent for a moment: [If the sacrifice dies in the mouth of the beast, then it will be regarded as a failure of the summoning. 】

"If you fail, you will fail!" Ran Wenyu waved his paw, quite boldly, "I have done my best, and now I have to obey the destiny. If the green hills are left, there will be no worries about firewood. Finding the next one is better than putting yourself in!"

KP: [You are a fanatical cultist. 】

Ran Wenyu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes blank.

KP emphasized: [As a fanatic, your purpose is to witness the coming of your god with your own eyes, how can you run away? 】

"How can this be considered running away?" Ran Wenyu eloquently said, "The battle for the arrival of the evil god must be particularly large, and maybe the entire island will be affected. If I stay in the hotel and pay more attention to the situation in this forest, I will definitely be able to witness it with my own eyes." What the gods come down to is only the difference in distance!"

Regarding Ran Wenyu's sophistry, KP was very helpless: [It is not something a fanatic can do to leave the sacrifices offered to the gods here] He paused and used his trump card, [If you do this If you do, I will sentence you to OOC. 】

Ran Wenyu: "……………………"

Ran Wenyu swallowed, and cautiously probed: "KP, how do I feel, you really want me to stay? Is there something going to happen next?"

KP's tone was gentle: [No, I'm just reminding you to keep your personality. 】

Ran Wenyu: "...Really?"

KP: [Really. 】

Ran Wenyu's big cat pupils were filled with naked suspicion.

KP coughed lightly: [So, do you want to leave or stay? 】

Ran Wenyu was categorical: "Of course I have to go!"

KP: 【…………………………】

Ran Wenyu only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was not even in the mood to wait an extra hour to see Zhao Yong's wonderful expression after recovering from the temporary madness, and turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

KP: 【…………………………】

Ran Wenyu: MD, I'm sure KP must be trying to mess with me here, the more he asks me to stay, the more I want to run, the faster the better, the farther the better!

KP: 【…………………………】

Frightened by KP, Ran Wenyu used his feline (?) agility, and disappeared in an instant.As for whether Zhao Yong, who stayed where he was, became a mummy, became food for wild beasts, or was lucky enough to be rescued by someone, that was not something he needed to care about.

After roughly judging the direction, Ran Wenyu couldn't wait to run out of the jungle and back to the resort hotel. He was afraid that his running would make KP angry, so he released the unknown danger in advance to attack him.

Stumbling and panicking all the way, after running for about half an hour, he was suddenly stopped by a hurried voice: "Ran Wenyu?!"

Ran Wenyu was startled, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the ground immediately. His delicate skin was scratched several times by the slender and sharp plant branches, and his left ankle was in excruciating pain.

Ran Wenyu sat on the ground, staring wide-eyed at the direction of the cry, and saw Liu Maojin running towards him panting, pushing aside branches and vines.

It has to be said that Ran Wenyu's appearance at this time is really too embarrassing. He is completely frightened, panicked, and even bruised and bruised. There is still a bruise on his neck that was pinched out. It is impossible to see him at all. The evil charm when Zhao Yong was sacrificed just now.

Liu Maojin who ran over didn't have the slightest doubt about him, and knelt down beside Ran Wenyu, and helped him check his left ankle: "I sprained it, can I still walk?"

Ran Wenyu was silent for a second, blinked his eyes, and immediately, crystal tears rolled down from his eye sockets: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

KP: 【…………………………】

If Ran Wenyu was facing KP, KP would probably really say "little showman" with emotion. However, Liu Maojin, who was completely blinded by Ran Wenyu's pitiful appearance, was full of sympathy for him: "Be patient, I will help you do it." Get first aid!"

KP: [Liu Maojin used first aid skills on you, 50/74, failed. 】

Ran Wenyu with tears in his eyelashes: "........."

Liu Maojin moved stiffly: "…………………"

Liu Maojin raised his head and smiled awkwardly at Ran Wenyu: "I'm sorry, your injury is a bit serious. I don't have any first aid kits at hand, so I didn't take care of it." He stood up and squatted down with his back to Ran Wenyu, with a kind tone, "Come on, come up, I'll carry you back to the hotel."

Ran Wenyu looked at Liu Maojin, who was facing away from him with broad shoulders, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, "I finally met a good person in this module."

The former teammate, one was a daring playboy, devoted himself to seducing himself; the other was a vicious murderer, who took him hostage and wanted to strangle him to death, which really chilled Ran Wenyu's heart.

——Of course, as a cultist who regards teammates as sacrifices, he is not qualified to say anything.

Obediently lying on Liu Maojin's back, Ran Wenyu sniffed and said softly, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

"Thank you." Uncle Liu smiled heartily, "It's also my fault. If I hadn't chased Zhao Yong there and met you, you wouldn't have suffered such an indiscriminate disaster and been taken hostage by him."

When Zhao Yong was mentioned, Liu Maojin immediately changed the topic: "By the way, where is Zhao Yong?"

"Zhao Yong took me into the jungle, and then, I don't know what happened, he suddenly provoked a python." Ran Wenyu frowned, trying to clear his mind, "He wanted to push me to the python, but the python But he ignored me, and directly entangled Zhao Yong, I saw him fighting with the python, he had no time to control me, so he ran away." His voice trembled slightly, and with his third-rate dubbing skills, he panickedly expressed his fear "The situation at the time was so chaotic, my mind went blank with fright, I just kept running forward...running forward..."

Liu Maojin patiently listened to Ran Wenyu's messy statement, and quickly "figured out" what happened.He remembered the exclamation that was suspected to be Zhao Yong's, and he naturally matched it with Ran Wenyu's words.

After a long sigh of relief, Liu Maojin sighed with emotion: "It's true that the wicked have their own reward!"

"Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong, will he die?" Ran Wenyu asked softly, like a soft-hearted and messy idiot.

Liu Maojin sneered: "I hope he can die a little easier."

Ran Wenyu shuddered and flinched involuntarily.

Realizing that he had frightened this little cutie, Liu Maojin quickly softened his voice, and comforted him softly: "Zhao Yong is a murderer who has been at large for a long time, and I am the policeman who hunted him down. Don't be afraid, even if he dies, he will have more than enough time to die!"

Silly Baitian, who was stiff on Liu Maojin's back, relaxed his body a little, and blinked his pure and innocent eyes.

——Cultists or something, they don’t exist, but he is a pure and beautiful little angel~