Ning Qiubai yawned, leaning on the sofa with a sleepy face.

The escape room staff served him tea and carefully suggested: "Sir, why don't you go see a doctor?"

"Ah? No, I'm just... a little hypoglycemic." Ning Qiubai couldn't say that he would inevitably want to fall asleep in a dark space, so he had to make up a nonsense reason.

He was trapped in a small room—this was just a part of the escape room, and his teammates could release him by unlocking the mechanism—but when Jingcheng opened the door, he saw that Director Ning had fallen asleep on the ground without any response, and was terrified. Almost dialed 120.

The escape room staff who received the guest's request for help were also taken aback, and hurriedly carried the person out, only to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Ning Qiu Bai Youyou woke up.

If they die, can this business still be done?

Upon hearing that Ning Qiubai had low blood sugar, the staff immediately brought him some biscuits and candies.

The crew members were also very shocked and moved: I usually only saw Director Ning in the director's room, and only occasionally came out to guide the filming. I thought Ning Qiubai was some kind of rich second generation who came to experience the life of a director. I didn't expect Director Ning to be so busy. Hypoglycemia!

It turned out that they misunderstood in the past!

The producer of life thought of the lunch box given to director Ning, and the director seemed to rarely finish it, so he couldn't help feeling even more ashamed.

Ning Qiubai: "..."

No, it's just because there is too little meat in the lunch box, Qi Wumu doesn't like to eat it...

There is no point in explaining at this time, anyway, the team has been terminated, Ning Qiubai let them continue to play, took out his mobile phone, and checked the escape scene that he had copied.

There are not many types, and it is best to replicate a little more... But he will get sleepy when he enters a dark place, and the flashlight alone is useless...

Just as Ning Qiubai was thinking about the solution, Jing Cheng suddenly ran over with his mobile phone in his hands, and whispered, "Director Ning, aunt—oh, it's my cousin's mother calling, and I want my cousin to come home tonight." one trip."

Ning Qiubai was stunned: "What do you want him to go home for?"

Jing Cheng's expression suddenly became a little weird.

Ning Qiubai felt that it was inappropriate to ask—does the mother need a reason for letting her son go home?It's too presumptuous for me to ask such a question, it's like a daughter-in-law who has a bad relationship with her husband's family controlling her husband's actions... Bah, what are you thinking?

Ning Qiubai tried to make amends, "I mean, there are still some camera details and motion capture that Sheng Ming is responsible for. If Sheng Ming needs it, I have to arrange it in advance..."

Jingcheng coughed: "It's nothing, it's just that my aunt is rarely able to go home for dinner, and I want my cousin to go home for a reunion."

Ning Qiubai guessed that Sheng Ming's mother must be very busy with work, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse. When he was thinking about how to answer, he heard Jingcheng add, "My aunt also invited Director Ning to go with her."

Ning Qiubai looked up in astonishment.

According to the misunderstanding of the relationship between Jingcheng and Sheng Ming's sister, this is a Hongmen banquet, right?

He thought for a moment, then asked Jingcheng: "Will you go?"

Is this asking me to help cover?Jing Cheng really wanted to go and see the excitement, but he knew in his heart what his cousin would end up in, so he could only say euphemistically, "I have something to do tonight."

Ning Qiubai exhaled, "talked to himself" and said, "Then I'll buy Sheng Ming's Mathematical Olympiad questions and go back to prepare."

—— Mathematical Olympiad problem?

Jing Cheng's ears immediately perked up.When it comes to himself, his mind moves absolutely fast.

Cousin definitely doesn't need to do these questions, it's just for him to ask questions... There are answers to the Olympiad questions?

Jingcheng immediately coughed: "But I haven't seen my cousin for a long time, I'll go there with the director tonight."

……

When Ning Qiubai returned home, Sheng Ming hadn't returned yet.

Sai Ge quietly appeared holding the book of choice, and a board suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qiubai: "Mr. Administrator, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Qiubai was taken aback, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Sai Ge: "I encountered some troubles—why aren't you at the clinic?"

Sai Ge raised the board: "After the new rules, I don't need to be a nurse, and there are few people who can pass the rules and come to me, so I will show Ah Xuan around."

Complicated rules will also make players resist the release of Saige... Well, in this case, the needs of Gu Sanqiqi and Saige will not be met, and the copy of the clinic must be optimized.

Ning Qiubai thought instinctively for a while, and remembered that the problem he was worrying about now was not this, so he quickly suppressed the redundant thoughts.

Sai Ge asked with concern: "What's the trouble, can you tell me?"

Ning Qiubai was a little surprised that Sai Ge, who had always been autistic in the past, took the initiative to care about others, and his heart suddenly became warm.This shows that Se Ge is somewhat liberated from the psychological shadow brought by his own voice. It seems that it is correct to arrange the Book of Choices together with Se Ge.

He didn't want to reject Sai Ge's concern, so he briefly introduced the situation, and finally said distressedly: "Sheng Ming said that he made me change my face to meet his family members, but his family members even invited me. It's a little troublesome."

Ning Qiubai raised his head to look at Sai Ge, and found that Sai Ge had taken off the earphones used to communicate with the book of choice, and immediately showed a puzzled expression.

Sai Ge smiled shyly, put on the earphones again, and took out a new board with the other hand: "Sorry, Ah Xuan was a little noisy just now."

Before Ning Qiubai could ask, Sai Ge said again, "Aren't you considering asking Mr. Sheng for his opinion?"

"I wanted to ask him, but he's not here." Ning Qiubai said helplessly, "I probably went to the unreal game."

Sai Ge tilted his head, listened for a while, and continued: "A Xuan said that she can help contact Mr. Sheng."

Ning Qiubai was pleasantly surprised: "Really? That would be too much trouble for you."

Sai Ge wrote on the board while listening: "If that Mr. Sheng has a 'Prophet' professional player or similar props by his side, Ah Xuan can resonate with him. Because the 'Prophet' The prophecy is essentially a subconscious network connected to the unreal game, read and summarized from the huge information of the unreal game."

It sounds great.Ning Qiubai nodded, pretending that he fully understood: "Sheng Ming does have a 'prophet' by his side, named Du Zigui."

……

A blood-red moon hangs in the sky, crimson covers all the stars, only bats fly in the sky.

Sheng Ming yawned boredly, and sat on the neck of a man whose face was so handsome that he didn't look like a human at all: "Is this the vampire?"

The man he was riding had a pair of blood-red eyes, and when he spoke, he showed sharp canine teeth, gnashing his teeth and said: "Your Excellency will make you all blood slaves, despicable human beings!"

"That's all you can say?" Sheng Ming poked him in the head with a branch, and said with disgust, "If you didn't need to travel alone, you would have been exchanged for points now."

Although vampires like to be clean, they still have an unpleasant smell of blood on their bodies. Sheng Ming felt that his sense of smell became more sensitive after shrinking his body, and he felt very uncomfortable riding on this vampire.

——Ning Qiubai still smells good, full of the fragrance and sweetness of grass and trees, and sleeping with Ning Qiubai is extraordinarily comfortable and peaceful, but it is easy to get greedy.

Although he came to this dungeon to find a way to quickly recover his body, Sheng Ming suddenly thought that if he became an adult, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep with Ning Qiubai.

Sheng Ming didn't know for a moment whether he should hope that the Duke's castle had what he wanted.

At this time, Du Zigui suddenly stuck out his head from the side: "Boss, someone contacted me."

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows.

The reason why the "Prophet" is the strongest assistant of Unreal Games is because the "Prophet" has many strange functions after connecting to the subconscious network of Unreal Games.

For example, chat across copies.

All the members of "Yu" knew that since Du Zigui spoke, it meant something important. Unexpectedly, Du Zigui took a playful look at Sheng Ming and said violently: "Your mother told you and your little lover to go home for dinner."

Sheng Ming: "..."

……

"A Xuan said that Mr. Du said that Sheng Ming said that he might not be able to come back today, and even if he came back, he might not be able to go. Mr. Administrator can follow the previous discussion, go to Sheng's house after putting on makeup, and call the family to pick him up."

Ning Qiubai was dizzy from Sai Ge's long narration, and he paused for a moment before asking, "But, I'm not familiar with Sheng Ming's family at all."

After several transfers, Sheng Ming's reply came back: "A Xuan said that Mr. Du said that Sheng Ming said that he can bring the book of choice and give him remote instructions in this way."

"Uh, you don't need to add so many prefixes... You don't need to paraphrase Sai Ge." Ning Qiubai stopped Sai Ge from repeatedly cheating on the number of words, and thought about how he turned into Sheng Ming's face to hold such a big book to fill. Is the scene at home a bit abrupt...

That's definitely weird okay!

Ning Qiu paused for a moment, and suddenly had another idea.

It's really strange that he is holding the book alone, and the family members who know Sheng Ming well enough will definitely see something wrong at a glance; but if "Ning Qiubai" goes back with "Sheng Ming" and "Ning Qiubai" is holding the book, it's not So weird—probably.

Well, it might still be weird, but at least Sheng Ming's image won't collapse.

Ning Qiubai really wanted to save his image in the hearts of the Sheng family, but he quickly realized that it would be useless for him to restore his image in this Hongmen banquet!

Then don't worry.

Ning Qiubai turned to think about who should play "Ning Qiubai".

Because "Sheng Ming" is the core, Ning Qiubai is worried about letting other people act, so he can only let others play himself.

Considering the shape, it seems that only... Yang Buwei can be considered.

……

Yang Buwei flatly refused as soon as he heard it: "I won't help that bastard!"

Ning Qiubai tried to make Yang Buwei understand the reason why his lips are dead and his teeth are cold, but in the end, Yang Buwei sneered, "I wish Sheng Ming's image would collapse, I'd better commit suicide with shame!"

Speaking of the latter, Yang Buwei thought of something, and began to grit his teeth.

Ning Qiubai thought of Yang Buwei's past introduced by Sheng Ming, and was speechless.

Gu Sanqiqi walked in with a teacup: "Mr. Administrator, why don't you consider other people?"

Ning Qiubai raised his head: "Can you?"

Gu Sanqiqi paused for a moment, then put down the teacup as if nothing had happened: "I mean resentful souls and puppets."

Yang Buwei can make up the inanimate puppet to look like Ning Qiubai, and the three-in-one resentful soul has the ability to possess the body, and can manipulate the puppet to act out Ning Qiubai's actions.

Ning Qiubai's heart skipped a beat, but he felt uneasy at random: Will the trio of resentful souls really obediently help?

—but always ask!

……

The three guys in the Wraith Trio each have different personalities.

Red is more irritable, black is more green, and white is more gloomy.It is Bai who has the ability of "possession", but even after possessing, Red and Black can still succeed if they want to make trouble.

Ning Qiubai finds the trio of resentful spirits possessed in the laptop in the apartment.

After the success of "Doctor Bones" last time, Ning Qiubai specially bought a lot of electronic equipment, including a tablet for Sai Ge and a laptop for Xiao Heilong. apartment here.

The trio of resentful souls are now possessed inside, opened a three-dimensional pinball, and each controlled a ball, bumping into each other randomly, if Ning Qiubai didn't think the picture of the three-dimensional pinball was a bit strange, Not sure yet.

Ning Qiubai asked curiously, "Are you playing a game?"

The resentful souls who got out of the laptop habitually spread their hands to cover the red head's mouth--if the red head opened his mouth, he would probably suffer.

Heitou blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, and said aggrievedly: "It is our instinct to compete for the upper and lower bodies. Mr. Administrator forcibly suppresses our instinct, so we have to find another way."

Ning Qiubai nodded thoughtfully: "That's it... If I arrange a small task for you, if you can do it well, I will lift the first rule, are you willing?"

The eyes of the three heads lit up at the same time, and the red head broke free from the two hands covering it, and smiled "haha": "So you have something to ask me? Then you should have said it earlier. For the sake of your sincerity, I am still willing to help .”

Ning Qiubai twitched the corners of his mouth, ignored the provocation in the red head's words, and told about the need for someone to pretend to be him to go to Sheng Ming's house together.

The three wraiths have different expressions, some are pensive, some are gloating, and some are rolling their eyes.

After a while, Baitou spoke slowly: "So, you need me to possess the puppet, and the two of them won't talk?"

Ning Qiubai nodded.

Heitou blinked and said softly, "Mr. Administrator, I don't think it's right."

"What's wrong?"

"Bai seldom talks, and when he speaks, it will give people a more arrogant feeling. It's the first time for the administrator to come to meet the parents. Is it better to let the smarter me speak?"

Bai suddenly became upset, and opened his mouth to protest, but Hei let a hand grow out of his chest, and stuffed his mouth.

Ning Qiubai didn't care about their fight with each other, thinking about what the black head said.

If black is willing to pretend, it is indeed more suitable for dialogue and communication than white.Moreover, Hei is also affected by the hypnotic effect of being backlashed before, so the safety is indeed guaranteed.

But the question is, will Hei really be obedient?

He slowly considered several possibilities in his mind, and finally said: "If you can promise not to use hypnotic ability or intentionally create trouble, then I can trust you."

Hei Xu's promise was like farting, he repeated Ning Qiubai's words without hesitation, and he almost swore with another finger.

"The book of choice will also help me supervise you." Ning Qiubai nodded, motioning for Sai Ge to raise the book in his hand.

The golden eyes on the cover of the Book of Choices nodded downwards.

Finally, Ning Qiubai raised his mobile phone, scanned the three heads, and his expression became serious: "I don't know if you know, but I have the authority to send you back to the system with one click. If you have any deeds to endanger others, I will Send you back immediately."

This is the result of the discussion between Ning Qiubai and Sheng Ming.

To bring a resentful soul from an unreal game close to Sheng Ming's family, of course Ning Qiubai had to confirm with Sheng Ming whether there was any risk.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Ming's answer was "As long as you intimidate it, the risk is not great", and when Ning Qiubai asked further questioningly, he replied "When NPCs in unreal games enter the real world, their abilities will be greatly weakened. It takes a lot of pressure to use it once."

Ning Qiubai thought of Sai Ge and Xiao Hei Long who had entered the real world—that is, the new house after he moved, and was a little puzzled: Did he not find that they were weakened?

But soon Ning Qiubai realized: because these two NPCs have never used their abilities in the real world.

In short, after Ning Qiubai signed various agreements with the trio of resentful souls, he found Yang Buwei, and made up Sheng Ming's appearance amidst Yang Buwei's expression of pity mixed with gloating.

……

The "makeup artist" of Unreal games is really amazing.

Ning Qiubai touched his face in the mirror.It is exactly the same as Sheng Ming, and even his height has been stretched to nearly 1.9 meters.

Just a little flaw.

Ning Qiubai rubbed his neck, then turned to look at Yang Buwei: "Why are there strange marks here?"

Bright red and obvious, this is definitely a hickey!

Yang Buwei smiled smugly: "Aren't you and that bastard in love? You have to have some traces to prove it—unless you are willing to be glued to this puppet."

Yang Buwei pointed to "Ning Qiubai" on the other side.

The resentful soul has already possessed the doll, moving its joints in front of the mirror and getting familiar with the movements.

Without waiting for Ning Qiubai to protest, Yang Buwei added, "Besides, these traces have lost Sheng Ming's face, what are you afraid of?"

... makes sense.

But still very embarrassing!

Ning Qiubai said seriously: "Erase."

The make-up artist reluctantly came over and wiped away all the marks on Ning Qiubai's neck.

Ning Qiubai patted his face, and tried to get the same expression as Sheng Ming in the mirror.

Suddenly, the voice of the Book of Choice came from the earphones:

"Du Zigui said that Sheng Ming said that as long as you stay calm at home and don't have an exaggerated expression when encountering anything, you won't be OOC."

Ning Qiubai: "...Okay. By the way, next time, if you want to paraphrase, just say Sheng Ming's original words."

"Hey, but I also have a lot of feelings that I want to express."

"It's okay, I'll figure it out."

Ning Qiubai glanced at the time on the phone, took a deep breath, and looked at the wraith in puppet: "Are you ready?"

Against Ning Qiubai's face, Resentful Soul gently brushed his hair, pulled down his collar, revealing his delicate collarbone, and gave him a wink with a smile: "Ready, how about this?"

Ning Qiubai: "...Your movements need to be corrected."

Too oily!

……

Seven o'clock in the evening, the Sheng family.

Ning Qiubai sat in the middle of the sofa, trying very hard to keep his expression unchanged, trying to ignore the various expressions that fell on him.

Sheng's living room is larger than the entire apartment he rented, with a whole carpet in the middle, and a soft white velvet sofa around the coffee table.

Opposite is a young lady who looks quite young, and on the left is a young man and woman who look very similar to Sheng Ming, among them is Sheng Wenluo who Ning Qiubai has met once, and the other should be Sheng Ming His brother Sheng Lin.

Then there is Jingcheng who came to join in the fun.

The lady on the opposite side looked at the puppet sitting next to Ning Qiubai gently, and said with a smile: "Director Ning, I heard Xiao Ming mention it several times. When we met today, I realized that Director Ning is really a young talent."

The Wraith Puppet also said gently, "Thank you for your compliment."

There is nothing wrong with the movements and tone of voice, but the expression is a little stiff... Ning Qiubai looked over, habitually using the director's standard for evaluation, and subconsciously felt that Wraith Soul should be given an acting lesson.

"Xiao Ming has been in poor health since he was a child, recuperating at home all year round, so that he has few friends. It is rare that Xiao Ming has made new friends, and our family is very happy." Sheng Ming's mother Xiang Tongyan seemed to see that "Ning Qiubai "Nervous, he said gently and slowly, "Director Ning, you don't have to be too polite, Xiao Lin and Wen Luo's good friends often come to play at home."

Although he was nervously observing whether the resentful soul had OOC, Ning Qiubai subconsciously soothed his body because of Xiang Tongyan's words.

Sheng Ming's mother is really kind and generous, even if it was a Hongmen banquet, she did not lose her manners... Ning Qiubai compared Xiang Tongyan and Sheng Ming in his heart, and regretfully found that Sheng Ming was not like his own.

The wraith puppet looked up at Ning Qiubai beside him, and then said with a smile, "Thank you for your care."

Xiang Tongyan then exchanged a few casual greetings.This high-ranking female president doesn't have much intimidating aura at home, and she is even good at taking care of the guests' feelings. After talking for a long time, Ning Qiubai has unconsciously relaxed--the resentment seems to be the same.

At this time, the butler brought warm tea and fruit snacks.

"The food is still in the kitchen, and it will be served in a while." Sheng Wenluo said at the right time, "Director Ning, you're welcome."

Resentful Soul glanced at Ning Qiubai again.

The ability of "possession" can indeed transform part of the form of the possessed object, but the essence will not change.In other words, the current "Ning Qiubai" is indeed a puppet.

A puppet with no digestive organs and whose voice is just the voice of a resentful soul.

The way Ning Qiubai thought about this was to temporarily cut a hole in the doll's throat and skull, and let the resentful soul make a chewing movement, actually swallow the food and water, and then wash it off later.

Ning Qiubai gave him a "follow the plan" look.

……

Xiang Tongyan, the other pair of children, and Jing Cheng all looked at them delicately.

Although I was mentally prepared for the relationship between my youngest son and Director Ning, before I said a word or drank a sip of tea, I had to look at each other and wink...

This stickiness made it doubtful that if someone else was not there, the two would be able to kiss together immediately.

Is it a little too dismissive of them?

Xiang Tongyan glanced casually across the necks of the two, and then picked up the teacup to hide his expression.

Sheng Lin didn't have the calm heart of his mother, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, what's going on with your neck?"

Ning Qiubai was taken aback, subconsciously took out his phone and turned on the front camera to take a look, only to find that the red marks that had been erased had reappeared.

It must be Yang Buwei's fault!

Ning Qiubai made a note in his heart, and was about to prevaricate it with "mosquito bites", when he suddenly heard the resentful soul around him say in a reasonable tone:

"Sorry, I left it by accident."

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