Horror NPC thinks I have a crush on him

"Is there really such a thing as 'love' among human beings?"

Xie Youqing slid across the paper with his white fingertips, his expression was still bored and indifferent, as if just being alive was not fun for him.His eyelashes drooped, as if the wings of a dark butterfly closed, obviously trembling, but he couldn't feel any vitality.

Sheng Wan couldn't see what he was thinking from his eyes.

"The so-called love is nothing but the self-movement of those emotional beings-it's just nonsense."

"It's impossible to say!"

The boy lying on the table and looking up at him smiled with his eyebrows crooked, revealing the sweet dimples on both sides of his face.

A beauty is indeed a beauty, no matter from which angle you look at it.

"Oh, little classmate, you have never tried to fall in love, how do you know that it will not be really sweet in the future! Let me ask you a question, if I force you to say 'you like me' with a knife on your neck, you can you speak?"

Sheng Wan stared at his tight and smooth jawline and asked.

He is a metaphor for his second main task, the system asked him to choose between killing Xie Youqing and getting Xie Youqing's confession to complete.If Xie Youqing was allowed to choose for himself, would he choose to fall in love with someone, or be killed by that person?

"No." Xie Youqing said softly.

"Then if you don't say it - I might kill you!" Sheng Wan made a face at him.

The handsome boy stopped talking, and pursed his lips slightly, the cold and bored expression on his face became more obvious.A black tear mole in the corner of the eye trembled, like a pity and haughty glance from a high god.

"Hey hey, I'm just joking with you. After all, you are so good-looking, who would be willing to kill you!"

The class bell rang, and Sheng Wan took out a pack of honey-flavored biscuits from his pocket, stuffed it to Xie Youqing without any explanation, and walked back to his seat by himself.

The class time in the game passed extremely quickly, one class passed when the eyes were opened and closed, and one day passed when the book was opened and closed.Sheng Wan couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the class was like this in reality!

When he returned home from school again, and happily snorted and drank instant noodles with two eggs and two ham sausages for supper—after all, he is a rich man now!Sheng Wan fell asleep with the heavy sense of fullness of money in his stomach.

In his drowsiness, he realized that something got into his pajamas and touched his lower back silently.That thing was icy cold, like velvet to the touch, smooth with a hint of rough texture.But there was still wet moisture, like the tongue of a cold-blooded snake, rubbing against him sticky and entangled.

Sheng Wan was so cold that he shivered, he stretched out his hand to touch it and missed it, but let it slip down to his lower body.He wrapped the quilt tightly, closed his eyes and kicked with his feet randomly, and the thing immediately grabbed his calf and climbed up.

Like a real snake.

But how can there be snakes in the house?

Sheng Wan leaned on the side of the bed in a daze with his hair curled up, thinking about the serious question above with his brain corroded and rusted by money and sleepiness.Two seconds later, he suddenly knew what it was from the tactile sensation of the way it was traveling on his leg.

It was a human hand, the kind of severed hand that was cut off from the wrist.

He is no stranger to this hand. Recently, he eats with this hand every day, and bids farewell to it sweetly every morning, waving his fist and adding: "We must work harder today!"

It's like having a boyfriend in the fridge at home.

Tsk, why does it sound like a pervert!

No, no, this must be a problem with this game, it can't be my problem, Sheng Xiaowan!

So he lifted the quilt, turned on the desk lamp, and precisely squeezed that slender jade hand from his thigh.That hand was still struggling at first, but after Sheng Wan pulled its longest middle finger and shook it, it calmed down, nestled quietly on Sheng Wan's palm like a spider, and the slender, white fingers naturally It drooped onto Sheng Wan's wrist, as if dead.

The bright red blood vessels on the severed wrist should have dried up a long time ago, but when Sheng Wan held it up to look at it under the lamp, he found that the incomplete blood vessels still kept the color and shape they had just cut off, and there seemed to be blood still flowing inside.And the skin and broken bones that were originally turned outward began to swell from the middle, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Chirp." A slight sound came from inside, as if a small bubble had emerged.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Wan touched the back of his hand and asked warmly.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" The sound became more and more intense, and a black blood-like liquid gushed out from it, the thickest radial artery ruptured, and a ball-like thing emerged from the side.

It is only two or three centimeters long, and its surface is covered with a pitch-black liquid. There are many cracks on it, and densely packed light blue blood vessels and new tissues are surging inside the gaps.It was as if an embryo that had just begun to divide was cut out of the mother's womb and forced into this dead piece of meat.

Sheng Wan stared at the meat ball carefully for a while, until the meat ball let out another chirp, and he realized that the crack he thought was the thing's mouth.The piece of flesh was not an embryo, but an infinitely reduced human head with a human face growing on it.

A strange fragrance gradually spread in the room as the face emerged, as if it was a mixture of the richest gardenia fragrance and the smell of rotting meat.To be precise, the smell was not bad, but he had never smelled such a strong fragrance before, it was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe smoothly.

Sheng Wan gently put that hand on the still warm sheet, not caring that the dark blood stained his clean sheet, the bedroom door was pushed open a gap, he could easily Saw the warm yellow light of the open refrigerator door.

It seems that Xie Youqing's severed hand opened the door from the refrigerator, and got into his bed.

"I'm so sorry!" Sheng Wan leaned over and kissed the back of that hand, his face twisted and chirped, and he grabbed Sheng Wan's hair with his thumb and index finger.

"It's my fault. I didn't expect to put you in the refrigerator for a few days and you would be cold!"

Sheng Wan went to the kitchen to make a bowl of egg custard, and put a little sugar on top.After cooling down a bit, he used the smallest spoon he could find in the kitchen, and carefully fed the egg custard into Little Face's mouth.The human face stood on the table with the index finger and middle finger propped up, eagerly swallowing the food through the thin crack in the meat.

"So cute!" Sheng Wan praised, the flesh and blood under the face twisted and made a gurgling sound.

"Let me think about it, what name should I give you!" Sheng Wan fell into tangled thinking, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, picked up a soft towel beside him, and wiped his mouth for him.

The human face was full, and he lay quietly in the middle of his pillow, sinking into a small nest.

"Let's call you Xie Sheng!" A mysterious smile appeared on Sheng Wan's face.

Even if he can't seduce anyone, it doesn't matter, after all, he now has their two children!Anyway, it was a piece of flesh that fell from that person. This is the feeling that blood is thicker than water!

Sheng Wan felt the endless maternal radiance emanating from his body, he patted the back of his severed hand lightly and said.

"Although one of your fathers abandoned you, it doesn't matter. My child, I will always be by your side. You have to remember that there are still people who care about you in this world!"

The severed hand rolled over with its thumb, as if turned over, and spit out another blood bubble, noncommittal to his words.

A blood vessel burst open, splashing black blood onto the eyelashes of the boy who got too close.

In the following period of time, Sheng Wan lived the life of a hardworking housewife who kissed me with her husband during the day and asked about his health, and went home at night to feed and raise the children.

Everything is fine except that my husband is always cold and unenthusiastic towards him, and often discusses with him how to commit suicide; the child eats more and grows faster, and vomits blood for him from time to time.

Sheng Wan consciously found the correct way to open this game. What kind of horror game is this? It is obviously "108 Ways to Raise a Happy Housewife"!

In sharp contrast to him are the other students in their class who get along with Xie Youqing day and night. Lin Kai has become thinner and thinner these days. It seems that the leeches in the blood vessels have eaten up his flesh and burrowed into him from the joints. into his bones, and began to suck his marrow.

Sheng Wan suggested that Lin Kai drink coix seed and red bean porridge every day to dispel dampness, but he seemed to be entangled in Xie Youqing's matter all the time, and did not follow what he said.

Huang Jia's original soft smile was no longer always so perfect, and the atmosphere of panic and uncertainty in the class became more and more intense, and finally reached the peak before one afternoon's physical education class.

Sheng Wan still moved the bench and stuck to Xie Youqing's side to chat with him.In the past few days, he found that it is not difficult to strike up a conversation with Xie Youqing. In fact, he is not a difficult person to get in touch with.Because most of the time Xie Youqing was staring out of the window with his chin propped up in a daze. What others said to him, whether it was kind or malicious, made no difference to him - anyway, he didn't listen much at all.

But occasionally he would respond to Sheng Wan with something similar to "If you open the sewer cover under the teaching building and jump down, walk straight down the sewer, you will eventually die in a place in this city that no one knows about due to lack of oxygen. "

Or seriously, "I've been getting more and more boring recently, I really want to die." Such words.

"I suggest you die in another way." Sheng Wan told him equally seriously.

"The manhole cover under our teaching building seems to be the septic tank of our school. The smell was very strong when it rained last time. If you jump from it, even if I like you again, I will not go to catch you. corpse."