Horror NPC thinks I have a crush on him

How long does it take to kill a person?

One hour?half an hour? 1 minute?Or two seconds?

How long does it take to perfectly premeditate killing a person?

ten years?ten months?Or is it just a thought that pops up like lightning from your mind?

Xie Sheng held the pen in his hand, resting his chin to think about these things, his black hair brushed against his handsome side face intimately, and the wind caressed past him, looking like a pure and untainted angel.

How would he kill Xie Youqing?Burn him, throw him from upstairs, drown him, strangle him?

The handsome angel wrestled with the question more agonizingly than whether to eat mince pie or fish with lemon for dinner tonight.

He unscrewed the cap and wrote a rough version of his plan in his notebook.

9:00

Sheng Wan left home, left lunch in the microwave before leaving, kissed him on the cheek, and told him and Xie Youqing to stay at home.

10:00

He tricked Xie Youqing into drinking the drug, and brought the unconscious Xie Youqing into the bathroom.His body was fixed with twine, and his mouth was sealed with black electrical tape to prevent him from struggling and shouting.

10:30

Put on the raincoat and gloves, kill Xie Youqing in some way, cut off his head and start dismembering the body.

11:30

Lunch time (remember the fruit after eating, Dad pays special attention to this recently)

12:00

After the rest, continue cutting the corpse.

13:00

Put the shredded body into the black suitcase, and put enough heavy iron in the suitcase, take off the raincoat, and go out.

14:00

Arrive at the Heishui Bridge five kilometers away and throw the body away.

15:00

Go home, clean the bathroom, take a shower.

16:00

Waiting obediently at the door for Dad to come home.

He stopped writing, and the sun fell on his face, showing a pinkish healthy halo and small, soft and lovely fluff.Xie Sheng tilted his head and bit the pen holder, and added a sentence after the last line.

Make Dad a generous mango smoothie.

Of course, this is just a first draft.There are still many parts that he needs to modify.

……

What is Sheng Wan doing?

He went offline to solve the normal physiological problems of a grown man—well, I mean eating, drinking, and sleeping.

Players can request a game pause in a single-player scenario.In multiplayer scenarios, the game can also be suspended as long as more than two-thirds of the players agree.

But in fact, from the current point of view, the length of the copy of the old recovery is quite appropriate, and there will not be a situation where only one copy is performed for a month in a row.In the dungeon that does not limit the specific attack time, once the player has not cleared the dungeon within five days, it will be automatically judged as a failure.And if the player does not successfully clear a copy, then the copy will never be open to the player again.

But in fact, when the player is in the game cabin—or that long-winded name, the low-power energy storage neural survival cabin.All body functions will be slowed down to a state similar to deep sleep, and the energy needed by the body can be replenished from the nutrient solution in the game cabin, so Sheng Wan was able to stay in the game cabin all day before .

Even so, the player's longest game time still cannot exceed twelve hours.

When Sheng Wan boarded the ship again, he found that the system had performed another time jump, and now it was three months later.

In the dungeon, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the wind carried the chill of late autumn. Sheng Wan had been afraid of the cold for a long time, so he didn't like going out even more.

However, with the good looks of Xie Youqing and Xie Sheng, Sheng Wan's popularity in the live broadcast room became more and more popular.The daily style of painting is gradually becoming less and less related to technical decryption, and it is more and more developing towards the live broadcast room for the elderly.

[Good morning!Today I also come to lick my face! ]

[morning!Today's love is even cuter woo woo woo!I want to kiss more! ]

[Oh sorry I was on the wrong track, I thought this was a live stream of the old revival - Excuse me. ]

[Woo my husband looks good in this windbreaker!I'm so handsome! ]

[I just went out to take a look, so I didn't go wrong, this is really a horror game live broadcast...]

[!Jun Jun Lu

This day still looks like an ordinary day.

After lying on his back on the soft mattress and saying, "I'm going to work hard today!" Sheng Wan got up, went to the cupboard to get a bottle of condensed milk for breakfast, lay on the sofa, put his feet up on the handle, and opened it. television.

Xie Youqing walked over and shook a ticket in front of him.

"The tickets for the comic book signing event that I grabbed before, this time there is the cartoonist you like very much recently."

Sheng Wan was shocked.

"There will be a book fair and comic exhibition in the afternoon, I think you can go and see it." Xie Youqing suggested thoughtfully.

You can eat big meals in horror games, pretend to be a rich second generation, fall in love, chase stars-even be a Neptune!

Of course Sheng Wan felt that he was not the King of the Sea, he was just chasing after manga.

"Then I won't come back at noon today! There are tacos and fish fillets that I made before in the microwave! If you don't like it, you can order takeaway, remember to eat fruit after eating, obediently stay at home with Sheng Sheng, and don't run around."

"Okay, have fun!" Xie Youqing waved goodbye to him and closed the door for him.

The hour hand of the brass clock in the hall pointed to exactly nine o'clock.

If there is something you want to do, do it immediately!Keep a happy attitude, then you will be happy wherever you are.When Sheng Wan walked back with a large stack of comics, he felt that his life was very fulfilling and he was full of strength.

I don't know if I put on a yellow robe, red lipstick, elk antlers on my head, and then give a lecture tour called "Happy Life" will make more money than he does as a horror game anchor?

He silently calculated.

Xie Sheng came out to open the door for him, took the book in his hand for him, and leaned over to kiss his cheek again.

"Welcome back, Dad," he said, with a lighthearted smile on his face.

"Why are you in such a good mood today?" Sheng Wan joked.

"Because the tide in Heijiang is particularly strong today, I think it is very beautiful."

"Did you go to see Jiang Chao today?"

"Yes, it's really beautiful! By the way, Dad, do you want to eat mango smoothie? It's specially made for you!"

Xie Sheng walked into the kitchen, a little blood oozed from the black snake-shaped earlobe on his left earlobe, adding a touch of vivid and weird red to the obvious black and white contrast.

Sheng Wan followed him in, took the cold glass in his hand, and took a big sip, with a dreamy expression of satisfaction on his face.

"Why are your ears bleeding?" he asked, snorting a smoothie. "I knew that shopkeeper was unreliable."

"I don't know." Xie Sheng touched it suspiciously, leaving a little crystal clear red on the plain white fingertips.

When it was time for dinner, Xie Youqing still didn't come back.

Sheng Wan started to feel a little weird, he tried to call Xie Youqing, but he left his phone at home.Xie Sheng said that he went out in the afternoon, and he didn't say anything to him before leaving.

"Why don't we go to Uncle Xie's room, maybe there will be some clues there." Xie Sheng suggested.

The two opened the door of Xie Youqing's room. Sheng Wan had been to Xie Youqing's room before, and the room was so clean that no personal traces were left, as if a hotel room had been thoroughly cleaned by a conscientious housekeeping robot.

Sheng Wan flipped through the books on the table, but found nothing, but when he picked up the pillow, a snow-white envelope was revealed.

He picked up the letter and read it.It was a farewell letter, saying that he was tired of living here in the past three months, so he left. I wrote this letter to hope that Sheng Wan would never go to him again, and that he and Xie Sheng Live well and bless them both.

"It's okay, Dad." The black-haired young man gently pulled Sheng Wan into his arms, his slightly long soft hair swept across his face, and his slightly raised lips brushed the tips of his ears inadvertently.

"I will be with you and never leave you."

Sheng Wan remembered that he might be kicked out of the game because the game time was up, so he hesitated for a while and didn't answer.After all, what if he left the game room by himself and left the child alone in it, still thinking that he might come back, how pitiful it would be!

When the player is not in the instance, will time continue to flow in the instance?And what about the npcs inside?Do they know that the world they live in is just a copy?

Sheng Wan hasn't figured out these questions until now. Although his rationality tells him that everything here is false, the falsehood is too real and huge. The huge leaves with fine and distinct textures block his eyes, and he can't see behind the leaves. I even feel that the small worlds divided by the leaf veins are real.

And under the constraints of the system, he would never be able to explain the truth of this world to Xie Sheng.

So he could only remain silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Sheng looked at him with his deep and beautiful black eyes and continued.

"It's okay. Even if I accidentally lose you, Dad, I will find you, so don't worry, don't worry."

His white and fragile neck hangs down, like a beautiful swan that wants to have a neck with his lover, just a little bit of strength can kill him.A drop of bright red blood slipped from the lobe of his left ear and rolled onto the black snake earring, like a priceless red agate inlaid.

"I'll always find you."

"Okay, I'm fine! I'm going to cook." Sheng Wan smiled and gently pushed his chest, and walked into the kitchen.

"I'll make you a meat pie tonight!"

Xie Sheng also walked in.

"Did you use a meat grinder?"

Sheng Wan turned sideways and took out the meat from the fresh-keeping compartment of the refrigerator, looked at the meat grinder on the table and asked, he remembered that it should be put in the cabinet well before.

The meat grinder was cleaned as if it had just been taken out of a box at the mall.

"I haven't." Xie Sheng shook his head.

"But Uncle Xie may have used it. Dad, please raise your hand."

He gently helped Sheng Wan fasten the beige apron, and tore off a trace of wrinkle from the hem.