Horror NPC thinks I have a crush on him

It was raining heavily in the forest, the sky was as dark as the night, and the remaining windows of the old house were rattled by the frenzied wind.The moss on the steps is slippery, and you will fall if you don't pay attention. The stench and decay emanate from every corner of the house, mixed with the smell of bat droppings and bird feathers, making people do evil.

Feilubuyan walked in the middle of the police uniform tightly wrapped around his body. The rain was so misty that he couldn't see anything in front of him. He didn't have time to stamp his feet until he entered the cold hall of the old house, and let out a breath from his throat to indicate that he was still alive. the heat.

A few people squeezed in chaotically, and the empty hall was filled with overlapping and echoing footsteps, making the darkness hidden within it ready to move, as if they had broken into another territory that did not belong to the living.

Everyone shook off the rainwater from their bodies.Little Jack fumbled to turn on the extremely low-brightness flashlight, and a small flickering and thin spot of light floated in the thick darkness, casting everyone's shadows on the old wall decorated with patterned reliefs.

"Hey, are you all there?" Lu cursed something blocked by the system.

"***! You can't see anything in this damn weather!"

The surrounding darkness seemed to swallow all the light, and even turning on the flashlight was better than nothing.

"Let's get together first and form a circle hand in hand, so that we can make sure that no one is left behind." Feilu No Marriage Rarely put forward a more reliable suggestion.

Yin Huai was with Sheng Wan when he first came in, and now he was standing on his left.On the right side of Sheng Wan was a piece of darkness, he only felt a cold and slippery hand grasping his hand.It was tightly entwined like a vine, intertwined with his fingers.

"Okay, now start counting one by one." Lu said. "one."

Everyone went on one by one.

"Wan Wan." Relying on the tacit understanding between friends, Yin Huai leaned over, pulled Sheng Wan's clothes, and motioned him to look at the wall.

Originally the tallest among the crowd was Yin Huai. With a height of 190+ and dark skin, even though he was wearing a police uniform, he still looked like a little brother who came to collect protection money.

But at this time, on the shadow cast on the wall, a shadow taller than Yin Huai suddenly appeared.The shadow was thin and slender, and the shadow above his head was raised high.The legs are extraordinarily slender, like bamboo poles.As usual, it is impossible for a normal human body to be distorted like that, so it looks even weirder.

And the location of the source of the shadow was by Sheng Wan's side.

In other words, the person he was pulling was Sheng Wan!

"Hush..." Sheng Wan signaled Yin Huai to keep quiet.

He tentatively moved his hand, and the cold and slippery hand followed immediately, and the staggered palms made a sound of sticky water, as if a live toad was stuck to his palm.

Yin Huai said, "Four."

Sheng Wan followed behind him and quietly shouted five.

If you are not a deer, do not marry and rely on a deer, it is the beginning of a circle.

"Hey, why don't you shout?" Feilu Buwei couldn't help urging because he didn't hear the voice of the person beside him.

As soon as he said these words, he was pinched by the deer in the palm of his hand, and he realized that the atmosphere of the crowd was a little strange.

His muddy mind turned, there were six of them in total, Sheng Wan was number five, he should be number six.Then who is the whole person standing between him and Sheng Wan?

Just at this moment, a bolt of lightning split the sky, and the bright light poured into the window, illuminating the scene in the hall at this time.

A tall and thin figure stood beside Feilubumarry.Wearing a pitch-black dress, he seemed to merge with the darkness around him, and his face was expressionless like an unfinished portrait.And his hands were not hands, but five soft tentacles with fangs hidden, and instead of arms were more than a dozen slender and entangled vines.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Feilu Bujuan let out a miserable enough scream, and his figure was illusory for a moment.

Players who have recovered from the past can be forced to quit the game, and the system has a rational setting. If the mood is detected to fluctuate too much and the system judges that it is not suitable to continue the game, the player will be forced to quit the game.

That is to say, the San value that players usually say is cleared, and no one knows what the remaining body will do.

The light flashed by, and everyone was once again abandoned in the darkness of the storm.

The hand holding Sheng Wan also quietly disappeared.

"Hahahaha." Yin Huai laughed dryly in the dark. "Coincidentally, there are five of us again."

Deer raised his forehead and asked a practical question.

"So, what should we do now?"

"I think there should be some lighting here," said Lady Mary.She rummaged through a cabinet in the servants' room on the second floor and found some candles.

After lighting the candles, several people gathered in a room on the second floor without a window, and finally gained a little false warmth from the flickering candles.

The deer sneezed earth-shatteringly.

"Did you see anything when the lightning struck just now?" Sheng Wan tentatively asked Madam Mary.

"No." Madam Mary said, she was happily taking out the camera from under her coat to take pictures of the dilapidated room, not affected by the bad weather at all.

"Are there any other creatures besides bats and mice in this half-destroyed house? There must be ghosts!"

After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing.

"You are so humorous." Sheng Wan said. "You really deserve to be a staunch materialist."

"Thank you, but why is one of you missing?" she asked.

"He probably thought it was inhumane to go out to work in the rain, so he went back by himself." Sheng Wan said.

Lady Mary accepted the answer without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing how she believed so easily, Sheng Wan seemed to know why she was a materialist.

Lu, Sheng Wan and Yin Huai went downstairs with lit candles, and found a large pool of fresh blood in the hall.

The blood was dragged straight to the window and disappeared into the forest.Obviously, the final destination of the non-deer who has lost all san values ​​​​before.

Yin Huai silently made a gesture of prayer.

The deer made a face.

However, it was already the penultimate day after the end of the game that the ghosts started killing people, which already showed that the difficulty of this dungeon was not very great.

The rain rushed in, wiping away the blood little by little.

A few people had no choice but to go back upstairs and wait for the rain to stop, but the pouring rain outside had no intention of stopping.

"What kind of person do you think your father is?" Sheng Wan tried to talk to Little Jack.

"Dead man." Little Jack said coldly, he still hadn't shaken off his crazy and perverted impression of Sheng Wan until now.

"Hahahaha." Yin Huai smiled with dignity.

"Then why did he die? Did he get sick?" Lu Ye asked.

Little Jack's attitude was a little better.

"No." Little Jack explained.

"Actually, I suspect he's mentally ill. He's been sitting in front of that painting all day, talking to himself, holding a pair of scissors, saying 'That's not possible!' 'I can't do this!' Intelligible words. I think he was trying to destroy the painting, but for some reason he didn't.

Because my mother is a photographer and has a lot of work.Once the servant at home asked for leave to go home, but no one brought him food.By the time he found it, he had already died of thirst in front of the painting, with the scissors in his hand when he died. "

"Where did you put the painting and the pair of scissors?" Lu and Sheng Wan exchanged glances.

"Father's things are all in the basement, and his paintings have never been sold anyway." Little Jack curled his lips.

"It's in a box in the basement," added Lady Mary.

The three of them chatted for a while and decided that they could no longer get any more useful information from the two NPCs, so they excused themselves to visit the room and started discussing outside.

In Sheng Wan's live broadcast room, the barrage scrolled again.

[This is an obvious reminder!There are props in the basement that can kill ghosts, after getting them, killing ghosts will have a perfect ending]

[I always feel that it is not so simple]

[The anchor rushes, rushes]

[No, are you all so bold]

[Anyway, it’s not me playing, just be reckless/狗头]

[XXX netizen feeds the host [catnip] x 10, thank you boss for feeding, woo woo woo~]

[Ha ha ha ha]

[I want to see the little anchor crying in fright, hee hee]

"The scissors in the basement should be a prop that can attack ghosts." Deer said. "This must be taken."

"I'll go." Sheng Wan said. "The following is definitely not a fatal ending. As long as I get the scissors, I can fight back immediately. If there are too many people, I may not be able to take care of it."

"The two of you are in the room with the two npcs. Remember not to let the candle go out, and don't lose sight of Mrs. Mary and Little Jack," he said.

"Why?" Yin Huai asked.

"I just have a guess." Sheng Wan said. "But it's not sure yet. If I can come back, I will tell you."

"Please don't set up such flags." Lu said.

Sheng Wan walked down the basement with a candle in his hand, and the light of the fire disappeared around the corner.

Lu and Yin Huai walked along the long staircase on one side to the room on the second floor. There was a row of slanted windows on the long staircase, and a dark shadow was reflected on it.

"There are people outside the window." Yin Huai whispered.

The two quickened their pace, but every time they passed a window, there was a dark figure standing there at the same position outside, staring at them motionless.

The two walked around the corner, and they should have arrived at the stairs on the second floor, but it turned out to be another corner.

They went down again, but there was also a corner below, and the originally short staircase seemed to become infinitely long.

They are like worms trapped in amber, trapped on the stairs of the first and second floors, never going down to the first floor and going up to the second floor.

Not to mention the black shadow that has been staring at them outside, this kind of ubiquitous peeping is the most scalp-numbing.

Yin Huai cursed in a low voice, and simply held the candle to the window, and shone the flame on the shadow's face.

That person looks exactly like a deer!

The deer outside tapped the window anxiously, opening its mouth wide as if to say something.

Yin Huai read what she wanted to say from the shape of her lips, she was saying: "You just went up the wrong stairs."

Since the deer is outside now, who was the person who was following him just now?

Yin Huai turned his head slowly, facing the blank and strange face of the person beside him.

The paper-like cheeks fluttered to the sides, and the muscles twitched, as if showing a smile without facial features at Yin Huai.

Sheng Wan held a candle and walked towards the basement. Since he had already walked by it once, he was no stranger to it.

He quickly reached the bottom of the stairs, the magic circle on the ground was still there, and there was no sign of anyone coming.He moved the old easel and various discarded sundries below, and found the box that Mrs. Mary had mentioned.

The box is made of cowhide, about one meter long, and is pressed at the bottom.Although the lock on the top has fallen off, it is still tightly covered.

Sheng Wan walked up to the box and was about to open it, but at this moment he heard a sharp and slow strange sound coming from inside the box.

"Crack, click."

The sound was very clear in the empty basement, as if someone was slowly grinding their nails in a box.