I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

Aunt Huo lost herself in counting, and the people next to her pushed her away, and she waved away impatiently: "I'm busy with work, don't make noise!"

Then she was pushed out: "?"

A few hands forcibly dragged her out of the crowd. They crowded into a ball and forced the passers-by to be completely impenetrable, and then pushed Aunt Huo out.

No matter how much Aunt Huo tried to get in, she couldn't get in. She had an absent-minded expression on her face, and she met Gui Ming's smiling face before she came to her senses.

Gui Ming: "Aunt Huo! It's me!" He said hello to Aunt Huo, while poking his head to look at the crowd on the other side: "What is this for?"

The moment Aunt Huo saw Gui Ming, Aunt Huo's face changed into a terrified expression.

"Huo... Aunt Huo?" Guiming showed a suspicious look, what kind of expression was this, he subconsciously freed up a hand to touch his face, is there anything wrong with his face?

Poor Aunt Huo was a little stuttering, stuttering: "Small, Mr. Xiao!?" She let out a rooster cry that seemed to be strangled, and the last word was slightly broken.

Shuanzi standing behind Guiming silently covered his face with his hands, because he only remembered running to find the little ghost in a hurry, but forgot to say hello to the villagers in advance—by the time he remembered, it was too late .

Aunt Huo, I'm really sorry for not being an embolus, it's really... ahem, it's not that there are too many things, I didn't think about it for a while...

You old man, don't hate me...

Guiming frowned and looked at Aunt Huo with a strange expression: "It's me, Aunt Huo, what's wrong with you?" For a moment he forgot to ask about the things next to him, and inexplicably stretched out his hand and waved it on Aunt Huo's face, why? A guilty expression...

Aunt Huo almost got stuck in her neck, swallowed it abruptly, and said with a painful and hideous smile: "You... why did you come here suddenly, old man, is the old man here?"

Guiming sighed: "My grandma... well, it's a long story, now I..."

"It's a long story—" Aunt Huo seemed to have grasped a certain inspiration suddenly, emphatically emphasizing these four words in a voice that was almost out of tune, interrupting Gui Ming's words with a little eagerness, and then waited Guiming reacted, stretched out his black-haired arm and held Guiming's arm very affectionately: "Okay! It's a long story, let's go to the side and talk slowly—"

"Huh?" Guiming was "enthusiastic" by Aunt Huo, dragged aside almost with his feet off the ground, turned his head to look at the crowded crowd for some reason, he was slightly in a trance.

No wonder Aunt Huo has been gossiping about other people in the village for so many years, but she still hasn't been beaten. It turned out that it was because of too much strength...

Although he is only fifteen, he still weighs a hundred catties, and he can lift it on one arm... Is this a human?

As soon as Aunt Huo took him to a quieter place, she used her tall figure to block Guiming's sight of nowhere to rest. She stood in the middle like a mountain bag, to the other side who was rushing to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. The villagers bring an endless sense of security!

The villagers covered the passers-by's mouths with their hands, knocking them unconscious, putting sacks on them... There was no sack, Zhao Laosan of the lion dance team directly put the lion head on them, and silently waved a retreat gesture , the surrounding villagers wiped the sweat from their brows, they don’t know how many years they haven’t been so nervous like today——

The little girl suppressed her high-pitched voice: "It seems... that one is missing..."

Guiming said "huh?", and wanted to poke his head out from Aunt Huo's body: "One less? What is one less?"

The little girl was covered tightly over her mouth, and several villagers looked at each other silently, and nodded solemnly at each other.

"Missing a chicken!"

"Missing a duck!"

"Less... less... bah! Nothing is missing! You counted wrong, isn't your little sugar man here?"

The little girl struggled: "...Mmmmm!"

Then the uncle who was covering her mouth gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "My aunt, please keep your voice down, lest people might not hear you..."

"Uncle, take this girl away quickly and go with the lion dance team—"

"I know, I know, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Today is enough..."

"Why do you think Mr. Xiao came here suddenly... There is no letter..."

"It's just at this time..."

"Shhh - keep your voice down! Is now the time to discuss this!"

Several villagers hurriedly silenced, sewed their mouths shut, and gestured silently, but none of them could understand what the hell the other was hitting... and finally gave up communicating.

Aunt Huo here——

"Oh my little sir, Aunt Huo misses you so much!—" Aunt Huo gave a bear hug and successfully stopped Guiming's body that couldn't help being curious and wanted to step over: "You have been so many years..."

Guiming struggled to give himself a breathing room: "Aunt Huo, I'm still here for winter vacation this year!"

Aunt Huo: "Oh——" She let go of her hand in embarrassment: "Really... Look at my memory, I always forget things..." She said again: "The little gentleman came here alone? The old gentleman didn't accompany me ?” When he said the word old gentleman, his voice dropped several decibels, revealing an imperceptible cautiousness.

Guiming: "My grandma..." His voice was a little low: "My grandma doesn't know I'm here..."

"Ah?" Aunt Huo didn't understand, and the doubt on her face became a little more sincere, not as exaggerated as before.

Guiming then told Aunt Huo again what he had told Shuanzi before. After the first two repetitions, this time the words were more elliptical, more general, and more straightforward.

Aunt Huo made a sound like "hiss" from time to time, and kept sucking in cold air, almost filling herself up.

Guiming smiled helplessly: "Aunt Huo, I know everything, alas, I didn't expect that the place where I have lived for so many years is actually a dungeon..."

Aunt Huo's pupils were trembling uncontrollably, she shook her hands slightly, and even her lips trembled together: "...you, you know..." The voice was so weak that it seemed that there was only one breath left.

"Yes, I know all about it." Gui Ming said in a tone that he had already thought about it: "Actually, the dungeon is nothing, the kid is still a BOSS, there is nothing to be afraid of..."

Aunt Huo said vainly, "Don't be afraid..."

Guiming: "Yeah, kid, I watched him grow up, and I don't know what he looks like. I don't know what's going on with this dungeon, how did a kid like him become a BOSS? Sigh, I don't know what he looks like." I asked if the BOSS has any side effects, and I still expect him to be admitted to school this year..."

He said his expectations for the little ghost, and couldn't help sighing sadly, feeling that he had suffered too much that he shouldn't have.

Fortunately, Aunt Huo's gentle and secure embrace reminded him of the mother he had never seen before—maybe his mother's embrace was so strong, down-to-earth, and mountain-like, it made people breathless.

Therefore, he thought that Aunt Huo must be able to understand him.

"Aunt Huo, in fact, I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I first found out that I entered the dungeon, I was already prepared that I might not survive the first one."

Aunt Huo reprimanded: "What are you talking about, hurry up and say, what is dead and alive, you can't say it!"

Guiming just smiled, and under Aunt Huo's urging, he pouted several times before saying: "I mean... well, I didn't expect to see Uncle Shuanzi standing at the door. The person who looked down on me said he was an NPC, and asked me to go over there to make a false statement. At that time, I thought it was a mistake. I thought how could Shuanzi be an NPC, and then Shuanzi called me Mr. Xiao when he opened his mouth... "

He still finds it funny when he recalls that scene now: "Both he and I were frightened."

Aunt Huo: I'm frightened too, okay you embolus, don't tell me about such a big matter!

Guiming's words conveyed his feelings: "Later, I realized that I was living in a dungeon, and maybe I was also an NPC of a dungeon or something... I don't know why I was treated as a BOSS, and I even offered the key, but in the end I took it. Here comes the key."

"Oh—I just feel it, my whole life is turned upside down all of a sudden..."

Guiming said with a bit of mourning: "Well, it feels boring, you know? Aunt Huo. At first, I was thinking, study hard, and I'd better be able to get into a good university, find a good job, and earn a lot of money. Take Grandma, Uncle Li and the others from the mountains to the city, live in that kind of elevator building, and don't have to let two old people run around for me..."

Aunt Huo: "..." She looked at Guiming with gentle and complicated eyes, reached out and patted Guiming's back lightly: "You have this heart...Old sir, Mr. Li Da will be satisfied."

Guiming leaned in Aunt Huo's arms, closed his eyes gently, and couldn't help showing a little fragility and grievance: "...and now... I may not even be human... just a copy NPC, living in a copy Inside, even if I get the first place in the city, even if I get an offer from the school I want, I'm still just a... NPC... My efforts are worthless, and I can't change anything..."

"Little Mister..." Aunt Huo pinched Guiming's arms with her black-haired arms, straightened him upright, and stared at Guiming's face: "Who says you are not human, you are human."

She said: "You are more like a human being than anyone else, what NPCs, OPCs, those are all the words of passers-by, and, do you really think those guys are human?"

"One by one, they have a human face, but they don't do human things. They all look like dogs, but in fact they are all wolf-hearted, self-defeating guys. If you lose your humanity, you still have the face to criticize others..." Aunt Huo had a cold mockery on her face: "Don't talk about you, Mr. Xiao, even I live like a human being than them!"

After receiving such cynicism and encouragement from Aunt Huo, Guiming really came out of the negative emotions just now, but then he had a question: "Even you...?" of.

Aunt Huo: "..."

"Ha...haha..." Aunt Huo laughed dryly, "I was just in a hurry, I just ran into it... That is to say, you really think your Aunt Huo is not human."

She patted Gui Ming's shoulder heavily: "Young young man, how can there be any ups and downs that you can't get through! It's all small things, small things..." Oh, hello, have those guys finished their tossing, just give Aunt Huo to her like this? After selling it, let her carry it out by herself.

No matter how bad it was, she couldn't stand it anymore! ! !