I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

The players arrived in the hall one after another, and when they saw the young master was already sitting in the waiting position, they felt nervous for a while.

As commoners, they came earlier than the nobles. This seemingly mysterious NPC could use this to get angry.

They sat down one after another, not daring to speak, and not daring to reach out to eat, the atmosphere was very heavy.

Because the young master had a straight face and was unhappy.

Who knows who will be used later.

But soon, they realized that it was someone else who really caused the young master to be angry.

Fu Moyan's current behavior can be called a dog's leg, which is quite different from the previous easy-going attitude, but he himself still enjoys it--the little lamb is so cute when he is angry.

Let him be fascinated.

He poured black tea for a while, served small cakes for a while, and bent over to talk to him in a low voice.

Chen Li completely ignored it.

The player was terrified watching it, and didn't know how to react for a while.

If you look carefully, you can see that the deacon's tuxedo, which should have been meticulous, is messed up, as if someone has pulled it hard.

The culprit, Chen Li, didn't want to care what those players thought.

he is very angry.

It wasn't until Fu Moyan uttered that phrase in his sleep that he realized that he had been cheated, and he was still foolishly entangled for a long time.

He is a complete liar, like he is using a mask to deceive himself.

Maybe he laughed at himself for being stupid in his heart.

Fu Moyan coaxed in a low voice: "I won't tease you next time, okay?"

He softened his eyes, trying to show the most harmless side of himself.

Chen Li tilted his head, bumping into the drowning smile in his eyes.

"..."

I can't help but think about it, he is still laughing! ?

Clang.

Chen Li put down the teacup heavily, and said critically: "It's too strong, brew it again."

Fu Moyan: "Yes, young master."

I didn't expect the little guy to be so angry.

He calmly and gracefully brewed another cup of black tea and handed it to Chen Li. The fragrant black tea exudes just the right aroma, and no one can fault it.

This time Chen Li didn't even look at it: "It's too weak, soak it again."

The next five or six cups were returned with excuses such as "too hot" and "too cold".

Seeing the group of players feel their scalps go numb for a while, the person concerned is happy with it.

The maid Emily has been staring here gloomyly, and when Fu Moyan is about to serve black tea again, she immediately approaches her and said in a bad tone, "Let me do it."

Even in broad daylight his face was pale.

The players were a little scared of her, even though she was just a borderline NPC, she was very weird, and they were forbidden to step into the fifth floor, saying that it was the young master's private space.

Not only the player but also Chen Li frightened her. The difference was that he couldn't show it, so when she brought the cup of black tea in front of her, Chen Li trembled very slightly. , picked it up and took a sip.

Emily glanced at the new deacon triumphantly. She felt that this deacon was a bit too showy, so she had to beat her. After all, she must be the most favored servant in the castle.

Who would have thought that Fu Moyan didn't even look at her, but instead focused on his young master, seeing him drinking black tea, he immediately cut a small piece of Basque cake for him.

Chen Li cut a small piece and put it in his mouth, then glanced at him: "You cut it too ugly."

This time it was not difficult for him to cut it again, because Emily was watching eagerly by the side.

Seeing the perfect cut of the triangular cake, other players felt a little sympathetic to Fu Moyan.

This is to be tossed alive, it is worthy of being a ferocious guide NPC.

Fu Moyan, who was sympathized by everyone, was having sweet little bubbles in his heart at this time, he leaned close to Chen Li's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The little nest is horizontal."

There was a numbness in his ears, Chen Li resisted the urge to turn around and bite the man, and changed the subject with a straight face: "Where's the joker?"

Although his tone was light, anyone could hear his displeasure.

joker is late.

The players looked at each other, and the male dancer stiffened his head: "Is today's performance canceled?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside the castle, and the joker came from outside: "How can I disappoint my dear Master Rum?"

His clothes were still dripping with water.

Every drop of water hit the ground and a bright red rose bloomed, just like the rose he pinned to Chen Li's chest that day.

The joker stood still: "I'm very sorry, Master Rum, but I'm late for the next performance."

After speaking, he stood on the spot and raised his palm to clap.

The magic color blocks began to distort and change, and everything around them began to be elongated and changed. The joker's crazy laughter came from a distance: "Next, please enjoy the best magic show of the year!"

Opening their eyes again, they had arrived at the familiar circus tent.

It was still the VIP seat, and there were still circus performers in strange costumes underneath. The blood on the ground had been cleaned up, but Chen Li was still in a heavy mood.

When she heard the magic show, the magician's face was already pale, and she was holding on to the last hope: "What is the show?"

The joker gave her a strange look, as if she was asking such a stupid question.

But the clowns who thought there were a lot of them still smiled and said, "Of course the most exciting magic show is—extreme escape!"

When the last word fell, the magician's eyes showed despair.

No, no she will die, she will die.

In response to the clown's words, sharp laughter and applause suddenly erupted from the empty auditorium. These voices were male and female, full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Laughing and laughing, these voices began to shout in unison: "Let her die! Let her die! Let her die!"

The cold, malicious sound waves grew louder and louder, almost agitating the eardrums, and the murderous intent rushed over without any concealment.

The magician's hands and feet went limp, and she almost knelt down, but the puppeteer was so worried that she helped her up: "Are you all right?"

They are girls of similar age, and they have been helping each other since they entered the game. They originally agreed to add a friend after this game, and form a team to survive together in the future.

did not expect...

Tears welled up in the magician's eyes, and a wooden parrot was stuffed in his hand unexpectedly.

The puppeteer lowered his voice: "This is a prop for me to go to the gate. Pulling off its head at a critical moment may save your life."

It's at least a B-grade item...

The magician was stunned, and before he could react, the joker who was striding forward grabbed his other hand.

The joker carried her to the center of the stage as easily as a thin chicken cub, with a look of anticipation on his face: "Let's watch the performance of the great magician."

He was like a double-faced man, his face turned gloomy in vain when he turned his back to the audience: "Don't let me down, I don't want to do freak shows anymore."

Thinking of the terrifying appearance of that acrobat, the magician nodded in fright, not daring to resist at all.

If it was other magic tricks, she might have other ways to survive, but the ultimate escape... was almost a narrow escape.

The magician hid the parrot in his arms, determined not to use it.

This is too precious, her bad luck will only waste the props, it is better to return them to their original owners.

The puppet master has been in the game for half a year longer than her, and the probability of surviving the game is much higher than her.

When she secretly made up her mind, the joker snapped her fingers and summoned the tattered cotton bear.

Even though they were just a few puppets, they propped up a large water tank as tall as two people, and the way they wobbled towards them made people worry that they might be crushed.

Fortunately, they successfully sent the transparent water tank to the center of the stage, and the moment they slammed down hard, the yellow dust on the ground was stirred up.

It's not light, and it's full of real water.

It was also sent with a long and heavy iron chain.

Many people showed unbearable expressions when they saw the iron chains, and one can imagine the fate of the magician.

From this point of view, it was not a false prop, but a genuine iron chain. The heavy and huge lock was rusted, and it was difficult to turn it even with a key.

The magician couldn't stop crying: "Please..."

It's a pity that her tears didn't cause joker to stop for a moment. He hummed an out-of-key song and put her hands together, and then wound the iron chain round and round, with such force that he wanted to crush her bones.

The magician let out a cry of pain and struggled instinctively. The joker was so cruel that he was unmoved. In his eyes, this strength was lighter than tickling.

Chen Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only pretend to be displeased: "Don't dawdle, let's start quickly."

When he spoke, he was almost trembling with fear.

Fu Moyan approached silently, putting a hand on his waist lightly.

This meeting finally came true, Chen Li's heart was tied tightly underneath, and he didn't care about the man's silent hand occupying the territory.

Fortunately, after this sound, the joker finally stopped: "Yes, dear Master Rum."

He glanced at the magician who was crying with tears all over his face, and finally decided to skip two laps in order to prevent the young master from waiting anxiously.

He is very confident, the young master will definitely like this performance.

It locked with a click, and the golden key melted away in his hand.

The joker gave a strange smile: "Hurry up and go in, the time limit is 3 minutes to escape."

The magician who saw the end of the key was already heartbroken, this is not giving her any hope...

She plodded up the small stairs to the water tank, a two-person tank that was completely transparent except for the bottom layer of silver-plated iron.

Standing on the top and looking at the lifeless water below, the magician felt stage fright and hesitated.

The joker smiled: "Go down quickly."

The distorted voices in the auditorium began to shout again: "Go down! Go down! Go down!"

That vicious tone seemed to be calling her from hell.

"Want to save her?" Fu Moyan suddenly said.

Chen Li was taken aback, and then realized that he had stood up from his seat because he was too nervous.

If it wasn't for the fact that other players were paying attention to that girl, he might have collapsed.

He wanted to sit back, but Fu Moyan sat down faster than him. Chen Li didn't have time to react and sat on his hard thighs, with a dazed expression on his face and he was wrapped around his waist.

With an innocent expression on Fu Moyan's face, he tried his best to hold back his smile: "Huh?"

Chen Li's face was struck by lightning.

Um? !Well you pervert!

The author has something to say:

A certain person just settled down for a little while, and couldn't help but start to make Li Bao angry.