Horror game live BUG is actually my own

In the afternoon, there was a knock on the door, and Fu Yan realized that he had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room.

The book he was reading in his hand was placed on the coffee table in front of him at some point, and Fu Yan was covered with a thin blanket.He sat up, dazed for a while, and then went to open the door.

After opening it, Fu Yan was puzzled by the scene in front of him.

There was a crowd of people kneeling outside the door!

To be precise, there were six young people kneeling, one was bowing, and the other was lying directly on a bamboo recliner.The one who was lying down had his eyes closed tightly, looking as if he was dying.In short, none of them stood up straight.

And these eight people, except for those who were unconscious on the recliner, each of them tied a cloth strip in front of their eyes.The colors and styles of the cloth strips are all different, so it should not be a decoration similar to "uniform rules".Fu Yan reacted for two seconds, and thought: This is not to promise not to see my house, right...?

The time when Fu Yan was silenced by this weird scene was difficult for the few people outside the door.Everyone waited silently for a while, and finally the only one standing said: "Senior Fu, Yaozhen sent Qian Sanzhen to apologize to you."

Fu Yan remained silent.

Everyone didn't dare to look up easily, thinking that he was refusing to apologize, but Fu Yan was just thinking: "Yaozhen faction", "Qian Sanzhen"... who is it?

That Qian Sanzhen hesitated for a while, then took out a pouch from his pocket, which was embroidered with red brocade and was extremely gorgeous.Holding his hands in his hands, he stepped forward and said, "Senior Fu, I accidentally spied on your whereabouts last night. It was absolutely not intentional, let alone malicious. Please bear with me if I offended you. I came in a hurry, and I made a small offering, so I won't do it." respect."

It was only then that Fu Yan realized who he was. It turned out to be the voyeur whom he silently recited "Blind for ten days" last night.

"So it's you." Fu Yan responded lightly, and there was no further text.After all, even if he doesn't care about Qian Sanzhen now, he doesn't know how to get rid of this state.Fu Yan was very aware of not showing timidity in front of outsiders—even those with malicious intentions—so his silence didn't look like ignorance, but more like a kind of inscrutable.

"Senior, this junior has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I will never do it again! Your lord, don't remember the villain's mistakes, and forgive this junior for the sake of this junior's first offense!" Qian Sanzhen didn't know how to feel happy when he heard Fu Yan's words. After saying "So it's you", I stopped talking and kept silent, feeling a lot of pressure.He even felt that this apology might not only fail to succeed, but would be self-defeating and become a situation of "sending it to someone to clean up".

Thinking up to this point, Qian Sanzhen, who seems to be middle-aged, not only automatically descended, but also became more and more humble in his words.He bowed even more, and said in a loud voice: "Senior, this is just a temporary preparation. The real apology must be prepared within three days and sent to the house! You will be Yao from now on. The guests of the real party, what orders do you have, but only by sending!"

His tone was agitated, and when he spoke, two young people kneeling on one knee beside him clasped their fists and saluted, which really created a sincere atmosphere.Fu Yan still did not respond to this enthusiasm, but looked at another group of people, and asked lightly: "What are you doing here?"

"Senior." The four young men kneeling in front of the recliner lowered their heads, and one of them said, "My teacher is Nanmu faction Quan Wenzhao, and I came here to apologize to you in person. It's just that my teacher is not feeling well and it is difficult to get up. Please Your pardon."

In fact, Fu Yan also guessed who they were.It's just that what he didn't expect was that the Nanmu sect, who was beaten by him yesterday and taught a little lesson by Fan Xiang, would actually bring the person who was cursed back to him like this.This is not an apology, it's more like a door-to-door disturbance!

How is this different from what Fu Yan had heard in the game before, "putting up mourning halls at the entrance of the hospital to make trouble"?

"Is this how you apologize?" Fu Yan's tone was cold, "Yesterday I came to threaten at the door, and today I brought him here. Why, if I don't accept it, I will hang myself at my door?"

"Senior, what you said is wrong!" the young man said, "Yesterday you said you wanted the teacher to apologize in person, but the teacher is already bad at it, so he can only use this method to come to the mansion. If the senior is willing to hold your hand high, wait for the teacher to recover , I will definitely come to the door again to apologize in person!"

Fu Yan didn't know whether it was the young man's stupid mouth, or the so-called "Nanmu faction" who were usually too arrogant.In short, the young man spoke as if Fu Yan owed that "I'm sorry".In such a contrast, Qian Sanzhen's attitude suddenly became much more sincere, and he really relied on his peers to set off.

So, Fu Yan deliberately said: "So, come empty-handed, is this your attitude of apologizing?"

"This..." The young man was probably caught by Qian Sanzhen's actions, he hesitated for two seconds, took out a card and said, "With this card, you can go to Nanmu faction to exchange for three items. The kind that can also be used..."

He didn't have much confidence in what he said, and Fu Yan knew as soon as he heard it that this gift of apology was much smaller than what Qian Sanzhen gave, and it was even a drop in the bucket for their Nanmu faction.So Fu Yan sneered, and said quietly, "Didn't you just hear how much a pair of eyes are worth? Your master's life is worth three items?"

The young man choked for a moment, and said bravely: "The three items that the Nanmu faction can give are by no means comparable to other factions..."

"Have you not played enough?"

Fan Xiangyi's voice suddenly interrupted the conversation outside.The young man who was talking froze, and forgot what he was going to say next, obviously remembering the fear of being a "sculpture" here for most of the day yesterday.

Fan Xiangyi appeared behind Fu Yan again, glanced outside the door at the people kneeling all over the floor, and said, "Why, you want to ascend the throne?"

"I said I came to apologize." Fu Yan lifted his chin and motioned him to look at the one on the recliner. "I think it's more like extorting money."

Fan Xiangyi sneered and said, "Then you have been chatting with the money extortionist for a long time?"

Fu Yan said: "Otherwise, wouldn't it be more unlucky for them to throw an unconscious man at my door?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Then make them disappear immediately?"

The man's tone was very flat and natural, as if he was just talking about something that couldn't be more commonplace.But everyone outside the door who heard this remark shuddered.

"Wait, senior, I sincerely apologize!" Qian Sanzhen hurriedly said, "I'll go back now and prepare a formal apology ceremony, and I'll make offerings to you two when I'm ready!"

Fu Yan didn't want him to bother him again, so he said directly: "You will recover in ten days, don't come."

"Yes, there are a lot of seniors, and the younger generation will never forget it!" Qian Sanzhen showed joy, and boldly handed the purse in front of Fu Yan, "The rich gifts will be delivered to the house within three days, so I won't bother seniors now, so that's it. take leave."

Fu Yan glanced at Fan Xiangyi.

Fan Xiangyi actually understood the look in his eyes, and said, "Warlock's stuff is useless, you can play it if you want."

The man's tone was extremely understated, and he didn't pay much attention to Qian Sanzhen's things, so Qian Sanzhen felt that these two were really powerful.

Fu Yan really took his purse.

Qian San was genuinely overjoyed, and felt that if he could get along with two powerful people in the future, it would be a blessing in disguise.Thinking of this, Qian Sanzhen decided to accept it as soon as it was good, and really withdrew.The two young men he had brought with him also bowed and said goodbye, and then left together with him.

Looking at the situation, the Nanmu faction was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Senior, of course the Nanmu faction can offer a richer gift. It's just that this can only be decided by the teacher. If the teacher doesn't wake up, there is nothing we can do... ...Senior, please forgive me...!"

Fu Yan didn't answer.He didn't do this in the first place, he didn't even know the effects of the paper puppet and backlash, and he couldn't reply.And he was a little tired of Nanmu's style, and found it boring.

"You did it, you decide." Fu Yan turned and entered the room, leaving Fan Xiang alone at the door.

Although the people of Nanmu faction were blindfolded, they seemed to sense that only the difficult Fan Xiangyi was left at the door.The young man who had been speaking became more and more stiff, his heart became ruthless, and he knelt down and said: "Senior, how can you forgive our teacher? As long as we can do it, we will do our best to do it, please spare my teacher's life! "

Fan Xiangyi didn't bother to pay attention to these little things at first, but he suddenly remembered something, and smiled coldly: "I'll give you two chances."

"what……?"

"I have a price in my heart." Fan Xiangyi said quietly, "If your bidding price twice is lower than my psychological price, your master will definitely die, how about it?"

Faced with Fan Xiangyi's grand behavior of "putting a price on life", the young people wanted to say "no good".

But he couldn't refuse, if he lost this opportunity, their master would really be exhausted.The young man was full of worries and asked: "If our price reaches your psychological price, what should you do if you change your mind and increase?"

Fan Xiangyi sneered: "Then you can only pray that I don't change."

The implication is that even if Brahma's direction changes at that time, the Nanmu sect will have nothing to do with him.

The young man said: "Can I make a contract...or you can write it down first..."

"Bargaining?" Fan Xiangyi took a step back, ready to close the door, "Then there's no need to talk..."

"Wait, we promise! We promise!" The young man hurriedly said, "But we can't make a decision. Can we come to visit after discussing it?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Come if you want, this is the reception?"

"Five o'clock, we must quote the first price before five o'clock! If not, we will confirm the time of the next quotation, is that okay?" Young people also don't care whether their faction can make a decision before five o'clock Now, I can only seize the opportunity given by Fan Xiangyi, "Or you can set a time, and we will definitely visit within the specified time!"

"That's five o'clock." Fan Xiangyi dropped this sentence, stopped talking nonsense, and closed the door decisively.

Turning his head, Fu Yan was sitting crookedly on the sofa, playing with his purse.

"Two bids, this psychological contest is quite interesting." Fu Yan said, "They will definitely feel that you won't agree with how much they say the first time. It depends on how much they want to use to test you, and the maximum amount they are willing to use in exchange for that. It's a fate."

Fan Xiangyi walked over and replied, "Two bids are enough to split them internally."

Fu Yandao: "Don't you like to solve problems directly with violence? You even play psychological warfare."

Fan Xiangyi stopped beside the sofa and stared down at him: "It depends on who and what it is for."

Fu Yan slammed his purse in his face!

Fan Xiangyi took it off easily and smiled silently.