This NPC really has a problem

It never happened that the traveler who died the day before returned the next night, but when Mr. Lu opened the door, he saw four familiar guests appearing outside the door again, speaking almost verbatim from the night before. He didn't show any surprise when he asked for a place to stay.

As if it was a matter of course, he knew they were coming back.

Mr. Lu thought of the calendar hanging on the wall in the stairwell, and of the seven-day reincarnation.

The last day of the seven days is when the snow stops, but after tearing off another page, it is the beginning of a new cycle.

Mr. Lu wondered if after tonight, when his guests left here, there would be another heavy snow that closed the mountains, and four more people knocked on his door.This winter seems to have no end, like a never-ending game.

I don't know which word touched the unspeakable secret, Mr. Lu was in a daze, and unconsciously let go of his hand, and the goblet fell to the ground.

The sound of glass breaking.

The sound was covered by the simultaneous ringing of the bell, and it was only then that Mr. Lu realized that they had spent such a long time at the dining table.As midnight fell, the twelve bells rang in sequence at a fixed frequency, the candles in front of the window were about to burn out, and the snowflakes outside the house were like the white jade shavings that God occasionally leaked from his hands, and it seemed that the snow would stop in the next second.

Mr. Lu collected himself.

His guests seemed to be dumb, and Mr. Lu could see the astonishment on their faces, as if he had just said something terrible.

Mr. Lu didn't ask any more questions, he got up and left the restaurant.He didn't leave for a long time, and when he came back, he was holding a large stack of clothes to keep out the cold.

He put these clothes on an empty stool, which happened to be beside Bai Zhu.Bai Zhu, who was distracted, was taken aback and stood up from the chair helplessly.

Mr. Lu patted these clothes: "The snow is about to stop, you should leave now. Go straight to the southeast, and follow the mountain wall when you encounter the mountain wall. After about an hour, you will see a duty booth. It is the mountain road going down the mountain. Now the mountain road may be covered with snow, if you go south, there is a road under your feet."

After he finished speaking, he placed three more compasses on the table.

"There is a light on the shelf by the door, and the knob underneath is the switch. Remember to take it away."

Players were literally terrified.

What's happening here?

What did they do, why did the boss send them away?You don't plan to shoot them one by one while they are far away, do you?

The players thought about it carefully. The NPC seemed to have guessed the way to clear the level just now. If they really cleared the level like that, then they...their path seems to have been taken away by the NPC.

There must be something wrong with this NPC, this game is also very suspicious after thinking about it!

Mr. Lu saw the players motionless like wooden figures, and he was a little puzzled: "Don't you want to leave?"

Bai Zhu was completely numb: "... let's go."

He picked up the top coat and put it on. These clothes obviously belonged to Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu fit them perfectly but they were several sizes too big for him.Bai Zhu felt that he was already dressed, but Mr. Lu stretched out his hand to fasten the top hat on him, and then put the hat on for him again: "Although the snow has stopped, the wind outside is still very strong, put yourself Cover up tighter."

Bai Yi didn't dare to move, feeling a little strange in his heart, feeling like a child who couldn't put on clothes and was being nagged and helped by his parents.

The hands that may have killed many people were very close to his neck, but Bai Zhu didn't feel scared at all.

Mr. Lu looked at Bai Zhu, who was tightly wrapped with only a pair of eyes exposed, and was quite satisfied.With his hands around his neck, he untied the key string and stuffed it into Bai Zhu's pocket.

Bai Zhu opened his eyes wide in shock.

Mr. Lu patted Bai Zhu's head through the hat, and said to Zhong Changya and Xu Yan: "Remember to get closer, and be careful of freezing corpses."

He urged: "Leave early."

Bai Zhu wanted to pull Mr. Lu's arm, but couldn't do it: "You..."

"I have something else to do." Mr. Lu said as he left with a gun in his hand.

Mr. Lu is really busy, he is very busy.

The frozen corpses can't do anything to the guests who have the key, but they must want to do something to him.

The period after the snow stops is the craziest time for the frozen corpses. For them, the snow stops mean that they have to return to the icy mountain crevasses and cannot come out until the next winter.At this time, they will attack the passing travelers frantically, and the first thing they will do after they find that the travelers are protected by the key is to rush to the hut.

Mr. Lu's brain circuit is now synchronized with the players, that is, it is not very good to die in the hands of frozen corpses.

He had to hurry up and get ready before the frozen corpses came.

Mr. Lu was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Bai Zhu who was chasing him out of the restaurant.

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment when he looked back. Bai Zhu, who was wearing his clothes and only showed a pair of eyes, could hardly recognize a girl at first glance. When he spoke slightly panting, his voice was a bit indistinguishable.

Bai Zhu asked: "Mr. Lu, what will you do after you give us the key?"

Mr. Lu said: "I have my own things to do."

Bai Zhu's mind is in a mess now, no matter how he can explain Mr. Lu's behavior, he subconsciously asks, "You didn't kill those people, right?"

Mr. Lu thought so, but his memory told him otherwise.

So he replied, "I killed it."

Bai Zhu clenched his arm unconsciously: "Are those things in the past true?"

The pot was pretty tight, and Mr. Lu nodded casually: "It's true."

Bai Zhu's strength was really weak for him, and Mr. Lu pulled his hand down easily.

Bai Zhu stayed where he was in silence, Mr. Lu's figure had disappeared in the stairwell, and the sound of his footsteps had gone away.

Zhong Changya pulled Xu Yan out of the restaurant and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, late will change!"

A line of red letters appeared in the upper left corner of their field of vision: [You have obtained the clearance item "Key from the City of Reflection", the key can be taken away, please leave the mission scene as soon as possible! 】

Bai Zhu allowed himself to be dragged away by Zhong Changya, but he still tried to find a logic for Mr. Lu's behavior in his mind, from the analysis of his own situation to the plan to go to the game company to review the copywriting of the game after leaving.

The door opened and closed, and the cold wind hung on his face like a knife. In the end, he only had one thought——

What will be the ending of this dungeon.

……

Mr. Lu hurried up to the third floor, opened the locked utility room, and shot the door the moment he opened it.

The corpse with a broken knee fell towards him, but was kicked aside by Mr. Lu.After raising his hand with a shotgun and knocking down another body that was jumping up, there were several more gunshots, and the four and a half bodies could only wriggle slowly on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Lu didn't even look at them. While reloading new bullets, he walked to several barrels of diesel oil, picked up one of the barrels, and splashed it around.

Diesel fuel reserves are sufficient, and Mr. Lu does not intend to let go of every corner of the cabin.

There were soft rustling noises from the roof, but Mr. Lu ignored them. He just locked the doors of the two guest rooms while pouring diesel oil into the corridor. There was a knock on the door.

Mr. Lu was very confident in the strength of his door. No matter how strong the frozen corpse was, he would not be able to break it open for a while. After replacing the diesel barrel with a new one, he went downstairs.

On the skylight visible from the stairwell, several pale-skinned heads were next to each other, and their cloudy eyes were fixed on the person who poured down the diesel oil.

Mr. Lu only looked up and then looked away. To be honest, he couldn't see anything clearly with this light.Under these venomous gazes, Mr. Lu calmly worked at his own pace, his movements were quick but not flustered.He only regretted when the diesel oil spilled on the books in the study, and he never stopped.

Mr. Lu tore off the calendar from the wall and threw it on the diesel-soaked ground.When they came to the dining room, the candles had already burned to the bottom, and the almost extinguished candles illuminated the figures outside the house.

It's simply the mobilization of frozen corpses.

Mr. Lu's face remained unchanged.He went back to the third floor and used the last barrel of diesel in the living room.

Mr. Lu lit the fireplace.

Just like every ordinary night, Mr. Lu sat on his favorite sofa next to the fireplace, with a cup of black tea in one hand and a book on his lap.

As if he couldn't hear the sound of the frozen corpses hitting the door, Mr. Lu opened his notes.

This is what he found in the guest room.

Bai Zhu borrowed his notebook and didn't take it away. It's not good to flip through other people's notes privately, but in this situation, Mr. Lu thinks it's okay for him to secretly take a look.

No one will know anyway.

Mr. Lu saw a painting.

Several pages of the notebook have been torn out, so the painting on the first page already has a certain shape. Mr. Lu found some shadow of the person he would see in the mirror.

The more you turn back, the more similar they become.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He could almost imagine Bai Zhu's appearance when he wrote carefully, probably bent his knees, the notebook was placed on his lap, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and they would only relax when he wrote the last stroke.

Maybe I would still say in my heart——this kind of painting will never be asked if it is a person, right?

Mr. Lu is in a good mood.

He has many questions in his mind, but he doesn't seek answers.He didn't understand why he was here, why he had those memories, and who his guests were.

All he knew was that the owner of the hut and the guests staying overnight finally had a happy ending.

The murderer who killed countless travelers turned into ashes together with the hut, and the travelers left the snow mountain safely.

The candle on the coffee table was knocked over to the ground. Mr. Lu watched the sugar he brought from the bedroom melt into the black tea, and he took a sip.

It is indeed HE.

[There is still 300m away from the border of the mission scene. 】【There is still 200m away from the border of the mission scene. 】

【distance……】

Bai Zhu glanced back knowingly.

I saw the fire behind me.

[3/4 of the surviving players, 1/1 of the customs clearance props, agree with the clearance conditions. 】

[Ready to log out of the game. 】

[Thank you for participating in the closed beta of "Key", the follow-up dungeon will be even more exciting. 】

……

A shrill scream made Mr. Lu open his eyes.

No, no, his eyes were always open!

Mr. Lu glanced blankly at the blood-stained dagger in his hand, then stared blankly at the woman holding the girl's body in front of him.

Half of the little girl's body was stained red with blood, and there was a big hole dripping blood on the woman's chest. She stared at Mr. Lu with a crying and smiling expression, and she had already fallen into madness.

The woman's sharp and resentful voice sounded.

"You will become a monster that sucks human blood, never try to occupy this place, and will always be our lowly lowly servant..."

A weird laugh escaped her throat.

"Live in hell with us!"