The heroine who has messed with Ji with me must be OOC

Chapter 48 NPC is a high-risk occupation

Do you yearn for an immortal soul?

Do you want the power to dominate everything?

——Vivna, Producer of "Apocalypse"

At the entrance of the dungeon, more than a dozen people crowded together, discussing something, and the atmosphere was dignified.

At this time, the sky had cleared, the sky was as clear as a blue, and their slightly horrified faces were reflected on the wet ground.

The thick eyebrows of a man with a Chinese character face were frowned, and he said in fear: "If this matter is true, if it is exposed like this, the authorities will know what to do with us, and we will not be able to fight."

"That's right." Another woman turned her head to the bearded man and the boy, and said in agreement: "It's absurd to die in the game and then become an NPC, but once it gets out, it will definitely cause a commotion. Worried about your own safety?"

Hearing this, the boy was sweating profusely, and he opened his mouth to make a statement, but was preempted by the boss——

"What are you panicking about!"

Eddie hooked the boy's shoulders, raised his chin slightly, and said with a fearless face, "It's not just him, you are all on the same front as me. As I said earlier, the game party gave a sum of money to those who knew about these things , presumably we are the same, let's just lie down and collect the money."

His words implied a threat...

If something goes wrong, don't even try to stay out of it.

Ye Naitang who had listened to the whole process was silent, dead?Just in the online game?

However, as an optical brain, she was completely unaware of it.

Is this science?

Obviously unscientific.

Optical brain can't go wrong.

Because the person who created it is a genius girl, the youngest postdoctoral fellow.It is rumored that she received a doctorate at the age of 9, and then won patents for many of her inventions, which are still in use by the general public.

Although there are many talents in the coming century and many young doctors, such exaggerated achievements have not surprisingly caused social uproar.

Then, the more everyone paid attention to her growth, the more frightened they became.Call her a perfect machine rather than a human being.

Her works are also like her character, extremely rigorous, without a trace of deviation.

This online game is created by her, and each set of data has been tested by an authority, and it is green and virus-free.

After all, one should be cautious about such a mysterious thing as mental power, and the result lived up to expectations. The picture was real, the content was vivid and interesting, and the system was particularly stable.

Therefore, Ye Naitang took it for granted that the so-called past events told by the young man were fabricated.

"It's too early to discuss the consequences, let's focus on the present."

Ye Naitang took the umbrella, put it in the package, then went to the table and grabbed the ticket to stamp it, skillfully.

After brushing and brushing, within half a minute, she finished covering it, turned around and said to everyone: "You can go in."

At this time, she suddenly began to miss the worry-free days of selling tickets...

Everyone has no objection, anyway, the purpose of their trip is to enter the copy to help.

Then, they entered the dungeon one by one, being careful in the process, trying not to touch the crumbling door, lest it suddenly fall down.

inside the door.

After stepping in, the first thing to feel is the coldness.

A puff of moisture rushed straight into the nasal cavity.The smell is like a salty sea breeze blowing from a distance.

The field of vision is foggy, and at first glance, it is not clear like looking through glasses covered with water mist.

Edrich was a little troubled. Looking at the silver-haired girl behind, he hesitated and said: "The environment is not good for us. How do you want to do the task? First, I have poor eyesight and can't do detailed work."

After speaking, he paused, feeling that his tone was too tough, so he softened his voice and said cowardly: "Oh! I was beaten so hard by you last time, and my head is still dizzy..."

Li Liduo turned her head and smiled: "Oh? Then I was killed by you all afternoon, and now I have to pass out."

Eddie Rich was stared at and waved his hands: "No, no, let me make an analogy... In fact, I am very happy to serve you from the bottom of my heart."

Li Liduo smiled but said nothing, turned her head to look in Ye Naitang's direction, "Next, go to the villager's house and ask him what he has hidden secrets, how about it?"

"Investigate the surrounding situation first."

Now that he is not facing the dark Lily, Ye Naitang relaxes a bit, and expresses his thoughts: "Generally speaking, when you get stuck in a level, you should collect clues, and there may be new discoveries."

"Let's go then."

After making up her mind, Lilido took the lead and said softly, "Go and investigate."

The bearded man and the others naturally obeyed, while sighing inwardly.

——Xiaoji and Lilith seem to be very close.

Judging by their attitudes, it seems that Xiao Ji is the dominant one.In other words, he ended up repeating the same mistakes and taking the path of pleasing Xiao Ji.

The only thing that made him unconvinced was that he gave her wolf furs for two months, but in the end it was not enough to spend a few days with others.

Almost everyone can't get along with her, and there are many talented scholars and beauties among them...

Why can Lilith do it?

Why?

Where the hell is she?

Eddie couldn't figure it out. If it wasn't because of the situation, he would have asked her directly, what kind of ecstasy drug did you feed Xiao Ji, so that this reckless NPC became enlightened.

Be sure to give me a dozen.

But he couldn't ask, his intuition told him that Lilith would definitely beat him to death if he asked.

So no matter how rich his mental activities are, his mouth is still tightly closed, not revealing anything.

In this way, a group of people with different thoughts arrived at the village where the target person was located.

There are many people in front of the windows of the houses, and the doors are closed. It seems that the residents are at home.

The so-called investigation of the situation naturally included asking the villagers for information.

It is more convenient if they are all at home. Although the situation is getting more and more foggy, after all, NPCs all perform their duties. It is extremely rare that they are not at home like today.

Ye Naitang stepped forward, walked to the nearest house, and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"Dong dong..."

"..."

"Bang bang bang!!"

I saw that the cat-eared girl knocked for a long time but no one answered, one of her subordinates got angry and walked over.

The man with a big arm and a round waist kicked the door and shouted at the same time: "Is there anyone! Don't pretend to be dead, you will die if you pretend to be dead."

"coming."

Under his coercion, the door finally opened.

It was a young woman who opened the door. Her cheeks and fingertips were covered with white powder, and the smell of baking bread came from the room.

"I'm sorry guests, I was in the kitchen just now, and I didn't hear the knock on the door." When she said this, there was the sound of the oil pan boiling and crackling.

It was customary for her to invite them in and give them a few loaves of bread.

But when she took a closer look, through the white mist, the group of dark people made her flinch.

So, the young woman changed her words: "What's the matter? You can only ask one question today."

Ye Naitang frowned, "Why are you all staying at home abnormally today?"

"It is not advisable to go out when there is fog. Fog is a symbol of the birth of monsters."

The young woman advises: "Beware of the evil wind, it will send songs into the ears of passers-by, tempting people to commit suicide by drowning in water. In recent years, in the village, countless people have died because of this, leaving only a pile of bones left on the shore."

After explaining, the woman's Wanli's face showed sadness, and she closed the door reluctantly.

Leave the official template saying: "Today's number of conversations has been exhausted, please come back tomorrow."

After hearing this, Ye Naitang felt dizzy.

One person's problem actually leads to more problems.

NPC will not give useless information, so where is the connection between the mist, singing, bones, and the heroine's mission...

She can only let go of things that she can't figure out, but she can understand the young woman's sympathy, because not all NPCs in the game can be resurrected.

Some NPCs are dead when they die, just like a one-time consumption item.

However, the dead are gone, and the living are gone.

Ye Naitang turned around, "Let's move on and collect information."

"it is good."

Everyone responded, their steps were quick, and they arrived at the next house within a short while.

…The woman’s words just now made their hearts numb. With the strange atmosphere of the mountain village, the more they looked at the fog, the more ominous they felt. They just kept praying in their hearts not to get entangled with dirty things.I hope that the task will end soon and leave soon.

"Dong dong."

"Squeak-"

This time, it was a middle-aged man who opened the door. He had disheveled brown hair and obvious bags under his eyes. He cast a blue shadow and exuded the smell of alcohol.

He glanced at the person with blank eyes, and cheered up: "Ask, you can only ask one question a day, and you need to pay 1000 gold coins before asking."

Facing Lao Lai who was sitting on the ground and shouting for prices, this unintentionally poked the pain of poor Eddie Rich. He immediately took the case and said righteously: "Dare to steal money from your player father, I think you want to be sued."

The man picked his nose and raised his hand to close the door, but a money bag flew towards him——

"Now we can talk." Lilido threw him a bag of 1000 gold coins from a distance, saw him take it, and asked, "Is the son of villager Nemo dead?"

In the last second, the onlookers: local tyrants!

In the next second, the crowd expressed their knees.

Is it really good to be so direct...

However, it turns out, really good.

When the man got the money, he immediately put on a playful smile, wiped his greasy nose, and snorted coldly, "Of course he's not dead."

"I played with him since we were young. How much we know about it, his wife didn't get one. Where's the son?" After hurting his friend a few words, he said seriously: "I don't know where he picked up his so-called son. That boy offered it like a treasure, and I have never seen him so caring."

"Since I have an adopted son, I ask him to go fishing and drink, but he refuses all of them."

After answering, the man clicked his tongue twice, tossed the purse casually, and gave them a suggestion: "If you want to find Nemo, you might as well go to the stream to have a look."

"I saw him walking towards the creek in the morning. He was probably fascinated by the sea monster, but when it was too late, there were only a pile of bones left."

After explaining clearly, the man felt that he was doing his best, and then he closed the door with a bang.

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