Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Wu Zifei was dumbfounded when he saw Fu Yan in the villa of the "Dawn" guild.

"You're not an NPC?!" Wu Zifei almost dropped the shovel in his hand, "Can players still be ghosts???"

Before Fu Yan could answer, Cen Yi replied as usual: "Don't ask, it's Ouhuang."

"..." Wu Zifei was stunned by this European spirit for a while, and Fu Yan took advantage of this moment to turn around and leave the kitchen.When Wu Zifei regained his composure, he still felt that seeing Fu Yan just now was like a dream.

When all the dishes were ready and served, Wu Zifei couldn't help touching Fu Yan's hand, and said stupidly, "...it's hot."

Fu Yan said, "If I'm cold and you touch me so easily, you still have a way to survive?"

"...You're right." Wu Zifei paused, then suddenly remembered something, "Then you suddenly appeared at that time, what did you say to Yang Xilian?"

"what?"

"When Yang Xilian's hijab was about to strangle me, you suddenly appeared and said something, didn't you? And I always felt that Yang Xilian let me go after you spoke." Wu Zifei asked curiously, "What did you say at that time?" , can you tell me?"

Cen Yi and Cen Yi who were present didn't seem to move, but they both paid attention.

Of course, Fu Yan couldn't tell the truth. Wu Zifei didn't hear clearly, so how could Fu Yan not tell himself?So he opened his mouth and started to make up again: "I just felt that Yang Xilian was messing around, so I went to see what she was doing, and I just asked this question along the way."

"...It's that simple?" Wu Zifei felt that this was too light, so light that it was unbelievable, "Just ask her what she is doing, and she regains her senses and lets me go?"

"I just said what I did." Fu Yan finished making up, and began to enter the "believe it or not" mode, "As for why she suddenly recovered and let you go, I don't know. Instead of asking me, you should ask Ask yourself what you did."

"Ah?...Ah???" Wu Zifei didn't expect to kick the ball back, "What did I do? I just cooked a few meals. In the end I took a kitchen knife, which was of no use..."

Fu Yan said, "It should be cooking."

"what?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm so impressed with your cooking?" Fu Yan said, "It's because she wants to eat, so I guess she followed suit."

"It turned out to be like this???" Wu Zifei was stunned, "Did I pass the test by cooking skills? Is there such a good thing? No one will believe it!"

Li Gui's "pain point" lies in food, how can there be any reason for this?

"Perhaps you took advantage of Mr. Fu's luck to make such a mistake." Cen Yi interjected beside him, "You can't be trusted. It's really hard to pass the game, but there are many ways. You rely on cooking Impressing ghosts, at least there is a causal relationship. If it is the most unreasonable, Mr. Fu's story is even more unbelievable."

Wu Zifei was actually convinced by this logic: "Yes, yes, luck is invisible, but to some extent it is indeed the most important thing in horror games..."

After everyone fully discussed the generation of "European Emperor" Fu Yan Zhen Niu X, the meal finally began.

The Cen siblings had to chat with Fu Yan, and took him to open a small table.Wu Zifei stayed in the hall and ate the meal he cooked with other people in "Dawn".He is willing to come back with Cen Yi, because he has the willingness to join "Dawn", and now it is just right to get closer to everyone.

In Cen Yi's room on the second floor, the three chatted while eating.

But it's just a chat, the actual content of the talk is like Cen Yi's "sending warmth in the community".She first talked about the fact that Fu Yan pretended to be in contact with the security team and Cen Yila, and made a clear price for the "Dawn" that would be paid to Fu Yan, which would last for a long time; Let's go to the next horror game world together, then they will definitely take care of Fu Yan.They shared with Fu Yan the props they prepared for entering the game and the general mission advancement mode.

In addition, given that Fu Yan's luck is so good, the Cen brothers and sisters also made a plan of action specifically for him if he hits the big luck again.Otherwise, if Fu Yan's luck was wasted, it would be regrettable.

An hour later, everyone upstairs and downstairs had finished eating.

Wu Zifei was helping wash the dishes in the kitchen, and Cen Yilai told him a good news and a... not so good news.

The good news is that he was welcomed to join the "Dawn" guild; the bad news is that Fu Yan is going to enter the world of horror games early next time.If Fu Yan advances ahead of time, he and Wu Zifei must stagger the time to do the task.Unless Wu Zifei is also willing to advance the mission, there will be no chance of randomly accompanying "European Emperor" Fu Yan.

Wu Zifei: ...there is no room for European gas. Is there still time to promise to cook for Mr. Fu forever? ? ?

***

Within seven days, Fu Yan didn't use the metal mask again, but hung it upright on the wall.Fan Xiangyi never appeared again - if he really didn't sneak in the door again.

Seven days later, Fu Yan followed Cen Yi and Cen Yi and entered the game together using team-building props.

***

Fu Yan opened his eyes and found...he was lying down again.

But this time it's not that I can't see my fingers, but the bright environment, which looks like daylight.The first thing Fu Yan saw was the top of the bed. The silver-white curtain was fixed on it and spread out in all directions. The curtain on the left side was gently swinging, obviously there was an exit here.

Fu Yan sat up, only to realize that the clothes, quilts, sheets, etc. on his body were all mainly silver and white.It is decorated with elegant and demure lotus, crane and other patterns, which is very delicate.And looking at the style of the clothes and trousers, as soon as he touched the long hair on the back, Fu Yan knew that this was the ancient times of the feudal period.

The familiar light blue task panel also arrives as promised.

【Spirit of War

Task [-] (required): Determine the cause of death of the god of war and ghost.

Task [-] (required): Complete the wish of the God of War and Ghost.

Task [-] (required): Survive normally before completing Task [-] and Task [-].

Read and confirmed: YES/NO]

Fu Yan looked at mission three and realized that this time he was in danger of dying in battle again.In the horror game, the benefits of rolling the role of ghosts are even more precious when they are lost.

He clicked "YES" conveniently, and then he heard a young man outside ask in a low voice: "Is the National Teacher up?"

——Great, give me your identity in the first sentence, National Teacher.

——I just don’t know what the title of "God of War" is, and what is the relationship with this national teacher...

"Get up." Fu Yan replied as he was about to reach out to lift the curtain, but before his hands were in place, the curtain was pulled up from the outside.Two teenagers wearing similar Taoist robes stood beside the bed, hanging the curtains on the golden hooks on the left and right.Behind them, there are two rows of four people standing in line, similar to the costumes of the two teenagers, probably the servants of the national teacher.Holding teacups, spittoons, gold basins, clothes and other things, they bowed their heads in silence, with a very respectful attitude.

Next, in the first half hour of entering the game, Fu Yan enjoyed an authentic "personal service for a wealthy family in feudal society", service content: get up.

Washing, changing clothes, wearing a crown...how cumbersome and cumbersome it is.Fu Yan sees that all the clothes have three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside, and he feels in his heart that the ancient "stacking fashion" is really not covered.

By the time he saw himself in the bronze mirror becoming clean, elegant, and floating like a fairy, he was already tired.

It's a mental toss.

The physical torment lies in the fact that the national teacher has been tossed around so much after waking up, and there is no breakfast to eat!

Fu Yan: ...Wake up and make me hungry.

Of course, it is impossible for the person who is served in this way to have no money to eat. It is only possible that the Taoism of the national teacher kept him in the habit of not eating breakfast very much.Not only did he not eat breakfast, the national teacher actually drank green tea early in the morning.Fu Yan silently took the teacup from the servant boy, looking indifferent on his face, thinking in his heart: It's great to shave on an empty stomach early in the morning.

It was impossible for him to break the habit of the national teacher as soon as he came, but he felt that if he didn't eat any more, his stomach might growl.In the end, I had to pinch a few pieces of Yunpian Cake that came with the tea, put it in my mouth and sip it gracefully.Although the Yunpian Cake is thin, it has a lot of sugar, at least not so hungry that you will suffer from hypoglycemia and faint.

After Fu Yan drank tea and ate cakes pretending not to care for a while, a servant boy came to report: "Master of the State, His Royal Highness, please come and treat me."

Fu Yanxin said that I don't know how to see a doctor, and the national teacher sees a doctor, don't be a master.He decided to inquire about some situations first, so that he knew what was going on, and said, "What's wrong with His Royal Highness?"

"Still insomnia, dreamy, said to be haunted by nightmares." The servant boy responded obediently without doubting him, "The prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is no longer effective, please go and have a look again."

Fu Yan guessed that this wave might be the main plot, so he put down his teacup and got up: "Let's go."

The servant boy nodded, and three others came up from behind, each holding a whisk, a book the size of a palm, and a dagger.Obviously, the last two are Fu Yan's props, which have become the personal props of the national teacher in the game.It's just that the belt that Fan Xiangyi changed later seems to have not followed, I don't know what happened.

The servants helped Fu Yan tie the dagger on his existing belt, and Fu Yan put the workbook in his arms, kicked on the whisk, and went out.

Of course, it is impossible for the national teacher to go out for a walk alone.Fu Yan followed two servant boys, and when he got outside the Taoist temple, two more guards followed; when he got into the sedan chair, there were two more bearers.Fu Yan is a fish-loving social animal, surrounded by so many people, he deeply feels that this mission is difficult to fish.

The only good thing is that the National Teacher doesn't seem to like talking in the first place, so Fu Yan doesn't have to socialize with so many "colleagues".

After a while, Fu Yan got off the sedan chair outside the prince's bedroom.

This place is much more popular than the Taoist Temple of the National Teacher.Although this place is too tall and luxurious, the available colors are much richer, at least it looks more colorful than the plain and clean Taoism.Fu Yan entered the palace gate and suddenly found a problem.

—He didn't know where to go next.

The prince was obviously not in the hall, and the waiters present either stood in the corner with their heads bowed and stood silently, or followed Fu Yan and did not dare to overtake, where should they find the prince?

The hall of the palace extends in all directions, which direction should I choose?

Fortunately, when Fu Yan stopped and hesitated, a waiter came out from inside, bowed respectfully, and then delivered a speech.The general idea is that the crown prince is unwell and cannot come to the front hall to greet him, so please ask the national teacher to follow behind to have a look.

Fu Yan was worried that no one would lead the way, so of course he agreed.

A group of people passed through doors and corridors. Fu Yan took the opportunity to admire the ancient palace landscape, and finally arrived at the prince's place before exhausting the heat of Yunpian Cake.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man in a brocade robe and a small golden crown standing in the center C, obviously he was the prince.But when Fu Yan looked at him for the first time, it wasn't because he was impressed by the clothes of the ancients, or because he was thinking hard about the conversation, but he was stunned for a moment.

——Cen Yi? !