Lord God decides to die

Lin Pei is willing to act as a loyal servant, and Ni Zijiao is also happy to send him.

The Lord God's puppet was already weak and sickly. There was no servant to take care of such a big villa, and a thick layer of dust had already accumulated.Ni Zijiao's loyal maid, Lin Pei, sneezed more than a dozen times while cleaning, and made the Master God laugh half to death.

After Ni Zijiao finished laughing, he saw that Lin Pei's eyes were a little distracted, his eyelids twitched, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to touch Lin Pei's forehead.

It's hot.

The pampered young master has a fever.

No wonder.At such a young age, so many things happened at once, if there is no reaction at all, the master god will find it strange.

Lin Pei was about to go out to buy medicine, but was stopped by Ni Zijiao.Carrying a bunch of keys, he slowly led his servant to a door on the third floor, and pushed the door open.

Two rows of glass cabinets are neatly arranged in the room, and various medicine bottles and cans are piled inside.

The puppet has become a doctor after a long illness, and has a lot of commonly used over-the-counter medicines. Fortunately, the antipyretic medicine has not expired.He picked out a key and poked it into the lock.

The head of the key and the lock are a few centimeters off.Ni Zijiao stood on tiptoe, but still couldn't reach it, a warmth covered the back of his hand, Lin Pei took the key out of his palm, and opened the glass cabinet by himself.

The young master doesn't touch Yangchun water with his ten fingers, but he still knows how to take the medicine.Ni Zijiao watched him wash the cup, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, his neck was warm.

Lin Pei took the cold medicine, went to the living room and saw Ni Zijiao sleeping on the sofa, with an abnormal crimson color on his cheeks, and his snow-white eyelashes like two small and unique feather fans.

The boy was wearing a lace-covered nightgown, and his chest rose and fell gently under the fabric.This non-aggressive appearance is more like a delicately crafted doll.

Lin Pei poured a cup of hot water and put it on the tea table.When he took the medicine, he brought the thermometer along with him, and it happened to come in handy at this time.

He lowered his head, quietly looked at the sleeping boy for a while, and put the thermometer into his mouth.

Ni Zijiao felt the entrance of a foreign object, and opened his watery eyes in a daze. Seeing Lin Pei's expressionless face above, he blinked, a little confused.

The puppet's physique is the kind that is prone to illness, and now that he has been in close contact with Lin Pei for so long, it is normal to be infected.

But it hurt the lord god.

The living room was silent.After the minute hand of the clock on the wall turned five times, Lin Pei took out the thermometer, glanced at the slender mercury column, and patted Ni Zijiao's flushed face lightly.

"38 degrees," he said, "the medicine and hot water are on the coffee table."

Before he could leave, the boy closed his eyes again. After a while, Lin Pei heard the sound of shallow breathing again, and his back froze.

The little devil fell asleep again.

Let him die here, I can't get any benefits.

Lin Pei turned around and shook Ni Zijiao's shoulder. Ni Zijiao woke up and saw a stinky face.

"Take medicine if you want to reduce fever."

Lord Lord God was angry about getting up, and he was woken up when he was sick, which added fuel to the fire. He pushed him and shouted: "How do you know that the fever can't go away!"

The illness came like a mountain, and Ni Zijiao's push full of anger was weak after all, and his voice was naturally soft, which made him feel like a child acting like a baby.

Lin Pei was stunned for a while, his eyebrows softened a little, he lifted the sleepy child's upper body, poured out the pills, and put them in front of him.

"Did I feed you?"

Ni Zijiao suddenly became half awake, snatched the water glass from Lin Pei, and looked at him warily.

Lin Pei was inexplicably amused.

He watched as Ni Zijiao swallowed the pills, sank back to the sofa, and fell asleep again after a while, with his head turned to the inside, his back turned outward, and his body curled up like a huge soft cocoon.

It probably means that he doesn't want to give someone face.

Lin Pei sat aside and read a book.When the pendulum clock rang at ten o'clock at night, he saw that Ni Zijiao still hadn't woken up, so he took him back to the room on the second floor and covered him with a quilt.

Ten o'clock is the bedtime set by Lin Pei's family. Lin Pei has always been a good boy who goes to bed on time.

The player attribute bonus will soon show its effect.Now Lin Pei's physique is 35, which is much better than before. It didn't take long before his fever subsided and he was alive and kicking.Ni Zijiao's puppet, on the other hand, was delicate and frail. After being burned for several days, the whole person was groggy. There was no difference between being awake and sleeping, and going downstairs was extremely strenuous.

These days, Lin Pei takes care of the house and takes care of Ni Zijiao alone.Lin Pei has a smart mind, can learn everything quickly, sweeps the floor and removes dust without any rust, and his cooking skills are also improving.Ni Zijiao nestled on the sofa with a flushed face, watching the young master wiping the table and mopping the floor numbly, he found it very funny.

Thanks to myself, these hands that were only used to strike notes and read classics of poetry and books are now reduced to wringing rags.It feels good to send someone else.

Ni Zijiao has been ill for several days and has not improved, his voice is so hoarse that he can hardly speak. Lin Pei wanted to take him to the hospital, but the Lord God thought there were too many things to do, so he had to let it go.

As long as he is happy.

In the middle of the night, Lin Pei was awakened by a sudden stabbing pain in his chest.

The clothes were drenched with sweat and stuck tightly to his body, and there was a burning sensation in his palms.He raised his hand to his eyes, and the thorn-shaped totem came into view, and then melted into the flesh color.

Ni Zijiao told him that this is the beginning of the main god game.

He stood up and observed the surrounding environment, and the surrounding scene was completely different.

This is a classroom with more than 30 desks neatly arranged. The sky outside the window is as black as ink. The three rows of headlights in the room are dazzling and bright. A green leather electric fan with peeling paint is spinning at the minimum speed. There is a small wall clock on the wall behind, and the black shadow of the pendulum swings rhythmically on the wall.

Lin Pei lowered his head and woke up Ni Zijiao who was soundly asleep on the ground.

Ni Zijiao opened his eyes reluctantly, and wanted to stand up, but his whole body was weak, half asleep and half awake, his head was leaned into Lin Pei's arms, and his knees were still resting on the cold floor.

This gesture seemed a bit ambiguous at their age, but Lin Pei didn't care about it.The hot feeling on Ni Zijiao's forehead spread to his heart, he knew that the little devil had suffered a lot these days.

Their clothes were changed into school uniforms.

This time the game is probably a role-playing game.

The glass window facing the corridor was suddenly pushed open, and a boy about his age stood behind the window, happily waving at them.

"Why don't you come down? Our class's non-failing party is about to begin!"

party?

Just as Lin Pei was thinking, a gorgeous firework bloomed in the night sky outside the window.

Looking back, the boy who came to inform them had disappeared, the corridor was silent, and the pine shadows outside the railing were like waves, caressing very lightly.I don't know if it's a human or a ghost.

Lin Pei planned to go outside to investigate information, so he simply carried Ni Zijiao on his back.

Although Ni Zijiao's puppet is the same age as him, it is petite and thin, soft and light, easy to hold and carry.

Feeling that his feet were off the ground, Ni Zijiao opened his eyes in a daze, wrapped his arms around Lin Pei's neck obediently, and watched him walk out the door.

The corridor was very long, but their classrooms were the only ones on the whole floor that were lit, and the rest of the doors and windows were locked. It was dark, with only the sound of cicadas chirping.Lin Pei walked along the corridor, and the cold air hit Ni Zijiao's forehead, making him sneeze.

"This school uniform is really thin." Ni Zijiao complained.

When we return to the Pantheon, make a note for the boss of this dungeon.

Lin Pei shielded him from the wind without showing any signs of expression. He heard the faint noise coming from downstairs. Looking down from the railing, he saw a blazing bonfire in the open space, and there were figures in front of and behind the fire. walking around.

It should be the "party" that the boy said.

He walked down the stairs, Ni Zijiao was so shocked that his head hurt, he frowned and cursed softly: "Slow down, rush to reincarnation?"

Lin Pei really stopped: "What's wrong?"

Ni Zijiao just remembered that this kid is just a rookie who has just played a game, he doesn't understand anything, and needs to be popularized, otherwise it is easy to screw up the game.

What a shame!Why are there so many humans in the world who like to develop games!

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "We are the only two players in this dungeon. If it is not triggered actively, the plot will not start."

Lin Pei pondered.That said, now is the thinking time given to players by the game.

The main mission has not been released yet, and just looking at the current form, it is impossible to tell what kind of game this is.The teaching building is the style of more than ten years ago in China. There is nothing special about cement tiles and celebrity portraits.

He didn't have many belongings, only the dagger he got from the novice tutorial, and the flashlight given by Ni Zijiao.

Other information is estimated to be obtained by triggering the plot.

Lin Pei slowed down, Ni Zijiao leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.There were two rows of simple bookshelves at the dark stairway. Except for a magazine, the covers of the other books were blackened with ink. He turned on the flashlight, pulled out the magazine, and aimed the beam at the cover.

"To commemorate the 40th anniversary of the implementation of the Minor Vigilance Program, the Prime Minister delivered an important speech."

The pages of the books on the shelves were sealed by an unknown force, and the contents could not be read.This sentence is the only text prompt.

Lin Pei walked to the first floor, and the noise got closer.In the open space in front of the teaching building, a group of junior high school students were laughing and chasing after each other. The bonfire behind them looked like a huge monster stretching its tentacles into the night sky, and sparks were quietly extinguished around it.In the distance, western-style stone statues stand tall on the lawn, with shadows and mist.

So beautiful, so weird.

The boy who informed the two ran over and saw Ni Zijiao on Lin Pei's back with his eyes closed. He looked surprised and lowered his voice: "Lin Pei, what's wrong with the dumplings?"

Lin Pei's expression changed, and he glanced at the boy on his shoulder.

This statement is very subtle.In this world, Lin Pei still uses his real name, while the puppet with the same name and surname as him is called "Jiaozi".

The little devil hasn't told him his real name yet. Could it be that this nickname has something to do with his name?

He thought about it, and looked at the boy in front of him. His school uniform was different from the two, and he had a slender badge pinned above his left chest, with the word "Yu Shu" written on it.

It should be the name of the NPC.

"It's okay, just fell asleep," he said.

Yu Shu smiled helplessly: "Jiaozi heard that the boss is going to have a bonfire party to celebrate the end of the semester, and no one will fail the exam. I was very excited all day, and now I'm sleepy..."

"I'll take care of him, you guys can play."

"Alright, you are the one who knows him best in class. The task is entrusted to you!"

Yu Shu slapped Lin Pei on the shoulder jokingly, and ran over when he heard three or five students whistling and urging him to play poker.

Lin Pei put Ni Zijiao on the steps, and saw that the boy's face was still flushed sickly, but his eyes were radiant and sparkling, obviously fully awake.

Ni Zijiao's back hurt from knocking on the stone steps. Seeing Lin Pei sitting next to him, he turned around and leaned on his arm.The restless child moved around, Lin Pei found him annoying, grabbed Ni Zijiao's arm, let him lie on his lap, and tried the temperature of his forehead with his hand.

"It's dropped a little bit."

Ni Zijiao squinted his hazy eyes, turned his head and asked, "What do you see?"