Horror NPC thinks I have a crush on him

Sheng Wanteng stood up suddenly, and took a few steps back away from the communicator as if avoiding the plague.

The silver-haired butler AI slipped out of his pocket because of his sudden movement, grabbed the neckline with his hand and shook it, but fortunately it didn't fall directly.

"Wait, Luo...Are you sure...You like me?"

Sheng Wan always felt guilty that he had cheated the innocent young boy.

There was silence for a while, and suddenly, a video call came over.

Luo Junmei's face was right in front of Sheng Wan, and it was more lethal after zooming in.

"I don't know if it's like it, but I want to give it a try.

Ten thousand, will you give me this chance? "

Sheng Wan didn't know what happened.

In short, when he woke up, he found that he not only agreed with Dang Luo's "temporary boyfriend", but also had an hour of video communication with him.

Sheng Wan: What else can I do, I'm just a poor victim who was bewitched by a man's beauty and words.

After all, he looks so handsome and speaks nicely.

The young man lying on the sofa covered his mouth and yawned. He was a little sleepy. He should be sleepy after staying up late playing games with Luo last night.

"Go and rest, please."

Luo said sweetly, and the phantom floating in the air approached, leaving a soft feather-like kiss on Sheng Wan's forehead.

"Good dream, am I your boyfriend now?"

"Barely count."

Sheng Wan snorted, pinched his red earlobe and turned off the communication.

He jumped on the floor twice, and the morning light shrouded him faintly. The weather forecast said that the air quality today is good, and the temperature is minus four degrees to six degrees, which is a good weather.

Feeling sleepy, Sheng Wan lay on the bed, thinking of Luo's weird question, asking him if the end of the world was coming, what would he want to do most?

Then I remembered that the divination coins I had drawn said that his hexagram was a great omen.

Tsk, how could there be any end of the world?

The sun is so good today.

The wind is so gentle.

He will be 21 in one month!

He just promised to be Luo's boyfriend.

Sheng Wan sank his head into the soft pillow and took a deep breath.

No matter how you look at it, none of this has anything to do with the end of the world.

He tilted his head and looked through the cracks in the curtains that were not closed. The blue sky above his head was as clear as washing, and the clouds were as sweet as brushed cotton candy.

Occasionally, a few light-colored aircraft flew happily past, passing through the thick black line in the sky, and burrowing into the back of the building.

Why?Why are there black lines in the sky.

Sheng Wan, who was about to fall into a drowsy sleep, half opened his eyes.

In the strange state of being half asleep and half awake, he saw an extremely incredible scene. From the gap in the curtain, he saw a line of large black characters floating in the sky.

A line of words that shouldn't exist in that blue sky.

It was as if the giant god that existed in the void used the sky as a letter paper to write such a line of words lightly.

[There are 168 hours, 20 minutes and 12 seconds until the world is destroyed]

What... just kidding.

Sheng Wan closed his eyes in distress, and the time in the sky jumped, and it became 168 hours, 20 minutes and 11 seconds.

He fell asleep, and a dim old dream approached him, swallowing the sleeping youth.

Sheng Wan returned to his childhood, when he was four or five years old.

He was still a little one at that time, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he got up secretly and ran downstairs barefoot.

This is the old house that Sheng Wan is familiar with, the murals on the stairs, the vases in the corner, everything is so familiar.

It was like before his father died.

A door that was too large for the body of a child was pushed open.

Sheng Wan, who was wearing rabbit pajamas, looked inside to make sure no one ran in.

This is my father's study room, where all his usual books and antique calligraphy and paintings will be placed here.

It's a nice day tonight too.

Bright moonlight shone through the windows, illuminating the room full of books.

Xiao Shengwan unsteadily climbed up the stool first, and then climbed up the table by stepping on the stool, his little hand running along the thick spines of the rows of books on the bookshelf.

Which one is the book with pictures in it?Xiao Shengwan thought.

He knew that there must be a lot of comic books hidden in his father's study, and he wanted to find them and take them upstairs to read secretly.

Don't go to bed early like Sheng Xun, he is so bad.

By the way, even if I found a comic book, I wouldn't show it to Sheng Xun.

He took out a few books and opened them for a look. After seeing the text inside, he stuck out his tongue and inserted it again.

A book with orchids on the cover caught his attention, but it was in the middle of the bookshelf, and it was a bit difficult to reach with his height. He tried to pick it up on his heels, but accidentally knocked off the bookcase next to it. A thick book with a black cover.

The black book fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Xiao Shengwan suddenly became nervous, jumped off the table and hid under the table for a while, making sure that his family members were not disturbed before getting out again.

The book that fell was a very old book, the black cover glowed mysteriously under the moonlight, and the title of the book was written on it in characters that Sheng Wan didn't recognize.

As if bewitched, Sheng Wan gently opened the book.

There is not a single picture in the book, and all of them are densely packed characters. This kind of characters are not like ancient Chinese characters, but they are not like English or any other language in the world. Of course, it is impossible for the four-year-old Xiao Shengwan to recognize the above words. Character.

He was going to close the book, put it back in its original place secretly, and sneak upstairs and get under the covers.

No one but himself would know that he had been in his father's study that night.

But suddenly, Sheng Wan noticed a few characters in this book, which may be the name of a thing, or a person's name, or some character.

He didn't recognize these weird symbols at all, but at this moment, Xiao Shengwan read out the string of characters.

He heard a series of clear and distinct voices coming from his throat.

That voice may not have any meaning, just like the nonsense spit out by a child unintentionally.

Even Sheng Wan himself didn't know what he was going to say at the beginning, or what kind of state of mind he was in when he said such words.

Anyway, Xiao Shengwan still said those words.

He noticed that the book in his hand began to tremble, like a pigeon flapping its wings and about to fly away, a strange whirlwind was born, disturbing Sheng Wan's hair, the moonlight became brighter, as if it had been added Bright as a filter.

The branches outside the window stopped shaking, and seemed to be frozen in the glass, becoming some kind of decorative props.The clouds did not move, and floated lifelessly in the sky.

At this moment, the whole world stopped as if the pause button was pressed.

Only Sheng Wan and the time in this small study are flowing.

A thin shadow emerged from the book, twisted a bit, and then the shadow gradually expanded, projecting over Sheng Wan, a bright light pierced the shadow, and a person emerged from the light.

Sheng Wan opened his eyes wide, not afraid, but looked at the scene in front of him very curiously.

A man in a gorgeous black robe appeared beside him, with long silver hair flowing behind him like a river, he merged into the too bright moonlight, his red eyes opened, and he accurately looked at the person who called him out boy.

Time and space distorted the shape around the man, as did the light, and his face was too perfect, the kind of perfection made up of the most perfect parts selected from the countless genetic fragments of human beings.

His perfection comes from the human body, but it surpasses human beings.

That excessive beauty even makes people feel a kind of horrifying fear, which is the natural fear of human beings towards creatures that are similar to themselves but not of the same kind.

Any human being who sees that face is first awed by its astonishing beauty, then silently trembles with terror.

The creature born from the shadows and grown in the moonlight spoke with a deep and elegant voice, and his voice was also perfect, but it was a bit stuttering, as if he was not yet familiar with this language.

He asked the child in front of him, "What do you want?"

Sheng Wan asked, "What are you?"

The man in Sheng Guangzhong thought for a while, extracting possible combinations from human writing.

"I am a monster and a god."

"I don't think you are a monster." Xiao Sheng Wanyuan stared at him with slick eyes.

"Because you're not ugly." You're pretty good-looking, even better than the people in the comics.

The god was silent for a while, then continued to ask.

"It was you who summoned me. As a price, I can fulfill your three wishes."

"Ah, I see. You are the God of Wishes who lives in books. When you wake up, you will ask for your wishes to be fulfilled, right?"

The god was silent again.

"No, this is not a reward, it is an equivalent, an exchange."

Xiao Shengwan didn't understand what he meant by the so-called exchange.

"In exchange for what?"

"Exchange, you fulfill your wish, and I come to this world."

Sheng Wan tried to touch the exquisite sleeves of the gods with his hands, but it was in vain.

The body of the god is like a thin projection in the air, like the reflection of a mirror, projected into this world from a farther dimension.

"I'm not here now." The god looked down at him.

"You can't, touch me."

"Oh, what a pity!" the child said with some regret. "But I don't have any wishes to fulfill right now?"

"Otherwise, wait until I think of it, and then tell you, can I?"

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you anytime, three wishes."

The god nodded and tapped lightly in the air.

A faint ripple spread out, and the clouds began to move again, covering the moon.The bats looking for food in the air outside the window spread their wings and gradually flew away.

In the original normal timeline, a part of the timeline of a four-year-old boy was torn out and became entangled.

"Pa—" The light in the study room came on.

Sheng Xun walked in, frowning and looking at his younger brother who always made him worry.

"Brother! Wanwan met a god today!"

Sheng Wan happily waved his little hand, motioning for Sheng Xun to watch.

"Don't make trouble anymore, okay?

Hurry up and go to bed obediently, or I will wake up Dad. "

Sheng Wan looked at the silver-haired god suspiciously, not understanding why Sheng Xun didn't see the person right in front of him.

Seeing that he still didn't leave, Sheng Xun increased his tone.

"Here, you are obviously the only one."

The god floating in the air illusoryly happened to be looking at Sheng Wan at this time, and his bright red eyes stared at him indifferently and coldly, aloof and without any emotion.

His face is almost exactly the same as Tartarus' face in the old days revived.

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Sheng Wan woke up from his sleep, sat and squinted his eyes for a while.

The remaining dreams in my mind gradually dissipated, and finally nothing was left.

He rubbed his temples in a daze.

"It seems to have had a very strange dream.

But I can't remember what I dreamed about. "

"I also saw something very strange before going to bed."

He turned his head, and the big characters in the sky outside the window were still floating there, only the numbers on it had changed.

[There are 160 hours, 2 minutes and 10 seconds until the world is destroyed]

He closed his eyes and opened them again, the line of words was still there, and the time was lost by a few seconds.

"What are you doing?"

Sheng Wan complained, he didn't know if the world was crazy or he was crazy.

[Don't doubt it, it's true. 】

A line of familiar standard fonts appeared in front of him, exactly the same as his basic skill in the game.

【Let me prove that you are not crazy】

This skill, which could only appear in the game, was written in front of the real Sheng Wan.

Sheng Wan:? ? ?

The author has something to say: Sheng Wan:? ?How could there be such a big commotion in a relationship?

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ying and He Yige; 1 bottle of bear.