Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

At the end of June, the second week after the end of the tour, Xun Mei was woken up by several calls and messages urging him to check his college entrance examination results. He turned on the computer and turned on the phone sleepily. After searching for nearly half an hour, he didn't know where he was squeezed. The electronic admission ticket, and finally successfully found the results.

There was only 2 points difference between him and his estimated score on the day of leaving the examination room. Maybe it was because of the neat handwriting, and the composition markers were merciful and deducted a few points.Time was tight, and I had to go back to school to fill in the volunteers in two days. That night, Xun Mei's parents took the list of universities, major catalogs, and previous years' scores to calculate over and over again, and finally asked Xun Mei what he thought.

At this time Xun Mei was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, "Whatever..."

"I'll let you do whatever you want." Mother Xun kicked him on the calf, "The university I want to go to is whatever you want."

"J University?" Dad Xun suggested, "Didn't you always want to study law? J University has a good major in law."

"The legal text is so difficult to memorize."

"H Medical University, it would be great to be a doctor." Mother Xun suggested, "I don't think you are very interested in biology?"

"Recently, the relationship between doctors and patients is very tense, and I am afraid of doctors making trouble."

"I found out, you just don't have any career plans at all, so it's great to fill in F, and then choose a subject to be assigned, and learn which subject you encounter."

"What if I come across a Slovak major?"

"Then after you graduate, go to Slovakia to find a job and promote the majesty of our country."

"Okay." Xun Mei turned over lazily, and suddenly thought of something, "How about N University?"

"There is not much difference between N University and F University, right? They are both comprehensive colleges, and the scores over the years are basically the same." Xun Ma said, "You can fill in whichever you like."

Xun Mei thought about it, and said excitedly: "Then let me check which university cafeteria is delicious, which dormitory has air conditioning, which one can order a variety of takeaways, and which dormitory has constant electricity and internet at night."

"...You are here to study, not to survive."

After boarding <ZhanHe> at night, Ting Ya, the conscientious anchor who is online every day, immediately found Xun Mei driven by the audience, "Hey, did you get your college entrance examination results today? How did you do?"

"I'm thinking about applying for F University or N University."

"I'm going, is it true or not? Scholar!...Oh, why am I surprised? Didn't you already exude the aura of a top student when you were in the first department of Heart A Academy?" Ting Ya complained to himself To myself, "So which one did you decide on in the end?"

"I didn't think about it, I think the two are really similar." Xun Mei said, "Anyway, I will fill in the application form the day after tomorrow, so there is no rush."

"In order to celebrate your admission to university, I decided to give you a set of the new look that was just launched in the mall this afternoon." Ting Ya said boldly, "Go, send it directly to the front desk of the central mall to pick up the goods, which is faster than mailing."

"That's so embarrassing." Xun Mei, who said no, quickly opened the portal. After 10 minutes, he got a pair of cat ears and a cat tail.

"...I haven't worn the red fox ears that NPC gave me before, and now you give me a pair of cat ears? Are all the players playing this game Fu Ruikong?"

"Red-haired fox?" The crow asked in surprise, "Is it the tip of the ear and the tip of the tail with a pinch of white?"

Xun Mei couldn't remember, and with a strong desire to prove himself, he immediately put this outfit on from his bag, and flicked his big fluffy tail, "Yes."

"Oh, this is a limited edition, and the price is expensive. It's worthy of being a broken god. I'm really willing."

Xun Mei, a rural young man in the village who has just connected to the Internet, frowned and expressed doubts. Ting Ya immediately said: "This set of 'Yuhuo Baimei' full server is limited to 5 sets. The original price was 980 yuan. If you want to buy it, you have to draw lots first." Right to buy, the current market price... thirty-nine thousand, right?"

"..." Xun Mei was about to cut the flesh and return it to his mother on the spot.

"Hey." The court crow sighed, "Compared with this, my three-colored cat set of two hundred yuan looks very poor. How about I give orange cat sets, cow cat sets, tortoise shell covers and civet cat sets to me. You send it all?"

"Is your family all mining?" Xun Mei couldn't believe it, "Thirty-nine thousand? Renminbi? When he gave it to me, he acted as if he gave me a three-nine red envelope."

"Actually, it's easy for an NPC, and it's not much different from a red envelope of three yuan." Ting Ya said, "Leaving aside his actual conditions, let's talk about the game. The reward for the champion of the standings every season is Two thousand survival points, plus the points played in each game, he said three or four thousand points less in his account, and now the market price of 1 survival point ranges from 350 to 420, converted..."

"Wait a minute? Survival points can be realized? Why don't I know when it happened?" Xun Mei was surprised.

"It's been done long ago, God, the Qing Dynasty has already died! The survival point trading system has been opened since the third season, and because of the lack of players, the market price of the survival point once soared to 700:1, and it was not until the fifth season or so. Stabilize."

"..."

"Ok?"

"..." Living expenses are 1000 yuan a month, and he is already a leader among his high school classmates. Xun Mei, who considers his family to be fairly affluent, fell silent. He closed his eyes and did a simple math problem in his mind. The survival points in the account are 6697, rounded to 6700, converted according to the lowest market price of 350... 2345000, 230 forty-five thousand...RMB...

He spent the whole summer vacation and the first semester of high school earning a house for his family?

Seeing that Nanmei started to shut himself up, Ting Ya thought he was stimulated by the thousands of survival points in the NPC account, and said in relief: "Hey, after all, perverts with thousands of survival points are in the minority, ordinary people are in single digits, amazing Players who count dozens of points, and those who have money hundreds of points. I think it’s enough, but it’s hard to sleep, you shouldn’t be short of counting, right?… What expression do you have, won’t it be cleared immediately, right? Then let's start a game?...By the way, did you see the screen recording of the double ghost that Npc took me to open last week? You can call him Dad."

Ting Ya seemed to have seen some bullet screens with no lower limit in the live broadcast room, and added with a smile: "You can call me Dad on the bed!"

His words made Xun Mei roll his eyes at him angrily, "Be careful, I will report your live broadcast room, and I will make you flirt again."

Ting Ya didn't take it seriously and said: "Okay, okay...how should I say it, let's start a game?"

Just as Xun Mei was about to answer, the friend list suddenly flickered, and the system pop-up window suddenly jumped on his face:

[Your friend <broken> requests your location]

"Npc wants to come over."

"Let him come, and by the way, ask him if he wants to write a book together." Ting Ya's kilowatt light bulb unconsciously emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Xun Mei simply opened a portal for Duan, and the man who had golden eyes and black hair before now has a pair of emerald green eyes, and his long black curly hair is tied up, just like a noble young master in medieval Europe.

"How did you do?" Duan asked.

"Why do you always say this?" Xun Mei reported a score helplessly, "It should be either F or N."

you? The Npc looked to the side suspiciously, and finally found the third party, the court crow, who was an eyesore, "...tsk."

The third person blinked cutely, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Duoshen, I remember that you are from N University? You have hardly been online in the seventh and eighth seasons, and you are said to be preparing to save Research or something, hurry up and sell your N University to your future elementary school students."

"..." Broken lips were tightly closed, eyes flickered, and he didn't say a word.

Court Crow: "Okay, pretend I didn't say that."

"Bu Shen, so you are from N University?" Xun Mei suddenly asked, "Is there air-conditioning in the dormitory of N University?"

Broken head.

"Is the power off? Is the Internet off?"

Shake your head off.

"Can I order takeaway?"

Broken head.

"Oh...the conditions are good, then I'll think about it." Xun Mei lowered his head pretending to be contemplative, and then quietly raised his eyes to observe Duan's expression, only to see that the other party was looking at him seriously, and then quickly moved away after meeting his gaze. Pretend nothing happened.Xun Mei couldn't help laughing secretly.After a while, Duan drew an item from the game backpack and asked for a trade with Nanmei.

Xun Mei instantly thought of the [-] fox tail just now, and suddenly felt his ass was hot and his ears were smoking, and he didn't want to refuse directly: "What do you want to give me?"

"A gift for entering a higher school." Duan asked for a deal again as a matter of course.

"No, no, no need, didn't you give me a gift? That red-haired fox from last time."

"Why," Duan frowned, "don't you like it?"

Thirty-nine thousand, who dare not like it? "It's not a matter of liking it or not...well, I like it, but—"

Don't just listen to what you want to hear, stretch your brows, and ask for a deal again.

"..." Forget it, anyway, I'm "rich", so I'll exchange my survival points and give him an equivalent. I really want to see off the tiger's ears and tail...Thinking like this, Xun Mei accepted the deal, But this time, what lies in the inventory is not the appearance, but a transparent glass bottle prop with a fresh green leaf:

[Aoba Tattoo]

[Special props.Prompts an important clue within a three-meter radius around the owner. ]

[Ps: A copy can only be used once.Players against non-props competitions are prohibited. ]

"..." Looking at the glass bottle in his hand, Xun Mei really had the feeling that he was playing an online game. The green leaves hanging in the middle of the glass bottle were really mysterious, "Special props? What is this? I don't know." How many weird props and systems have <Zhan He> launched in the past two years on the Internet?"

"Special props?!" Ting Ya asked back in shock, and the next explanation was swallowed by the Npc's cannibalistic eyes: it can be used in Npc and Boss instances controlled by the player's confrontation system, even if it is marked as a non-props game use.There is no specific price, because there is no price at all.

He suddenly remembered those bullet chats that he always used in his live broadcast room. He always thought that those were just cp fans messing around, but now that he thinks about it carefully, many strange scenes can be explained by these bullet screens... like Those who hit him were like Ling Chi's eye knives.In a few seconds, Ting Ya's three views were turned upside down. While lamenting that the gay man was by my side, he began to feel that his existence was an eyesore...

"How much is this?" Xun Mei quietly leaned into Ting Ya's ear and asked, "Do you have [-]? It seems very powerful, won't it cost [-]?"

"Hehe." Ting Ya sneered, "How can it be worth so much, uh, [-] is as high as the sky..."

"...Such a powerful item can't compete with a pair of fox ears?" Xun Mei felt worthless for Luye, and he put the 3 yuan in his backpack, "Thank you, Duan Shen, Ting Ya and I are going to start a ranking game Sai, are you coming?"

"Uh... I, I have something to do at home..." Ting Ya faltered and found a reason, "I..."

"Together." Duan refreshed his nickname with the name-changing card, and at the same time gave Ting Ya a casual look, indicating that he could stay, the purpose of which was to talk more to relieve Nan Mei's boredom.

The court crow understood instantly, and said gratefully: "I'm fine again! I'll change my name too."

"I don't need to change my name? There is no card at all!"

"Aren't you famous?"

"I—huh."

The author has something to say:

Mei: Wait two months to welcome the Dragon King back to his throne!

short:……

Duck: Who would have thought that I would be the first to open up? ? ? ?

Volume 7 Game [-]