The protagonist wants to steal my script again

The person I met yesterday is No. 04, so let's visit in order from this number.I have plenty of time today, maybe I can visit two or three people?

Thinking about the hasty visit yesterday, today I can go to the fifth floor to bring some gifts.

Although An Minghui didn't feel hungry anymore since he came here, he still ate a little something on the fifth floor as usual, and then walked around, and found that there were not many choices as a meeting gift.

If other people are also locked like No. 04, they won't be able to use a lot of things—and it seems that people here don't need to eat if it's a game.

So he finally chose to take two cushions, and two potted plants with pink flowers—it has to be said that it was quite difficult to hold in his hands.

Holding flowers and cushions, he strenuously walked up to the fourth floor when he saw No. 11 standing there quietly.

"It's you, good morning." An Ming greeted with a dark smile, "I'll trouble you to lead the way yesterday, isn't he with you today on the 10th?"

"It's already dead." No. 11 gave an answer in a calm tone that made An Minghui stop subconsciously, and then naturally walked forward and hugged the two potted plants in his hands, leaving only a thin cushion , "It may have been killed by someone, or it may have died by itself, nothing unusual."

"...Why?" After a pause, An Minghui still continued to walk, but this time the pace became much heavier.

"People will often die in this place, but don't worry, there will always be new people coming in." No. 11 replied coldly, as if he had long been used to this kind of thing, "NPCs have never been a rare commodity."

"It's cheap because it's an NPC, so it doesn't matter how many you die?"

"...Are you angry?" Number 11 turned his head and seemed to glance at him through the mask. His tone was still lacking in emotion, but it seemed a little more helpless and doubtful than before. "Life in this place is very monotonous. Time cannibalism is also a way to pass the time."

"Then if you feel bored from today onwards, you can talk to me, or I can help you find other ways to relieve boredom, as long as you stop this kind of activity that you used to be 'popular'." An Minghui said in a low voice, "NPC's Shouldn't my job revolve around players?"

No. 11 said to the point: "It is difficult to change the tradition that has been fixed for many years."

"Should I give up immediately because it is difficult?" An Minghui also realized that his tone was not very good, but he really didn't like it, and he didn't think it was something that should be ignored. If I give up when I encounter impossible things, I will never have the chance to come here, and I probably died a long time ago.”

"Since you have a chance to make everything better if you just try, why not try?" At this point, he also felt that in the eyes of No. 11, he might seem a little unreasonable, so he could only sigh, "I'm sorry, I just arrived here, and I don't know everything about you. Maybe you really like this way of life, but I don't think such a death is meaningful, and it is obviously avoidable."

"Death is a normal thing for people here."

"But I hope I can still talk to you like this tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, until the end of the game. There are still many people I haven't met in time, and I hope to chat with them often after meeting them."

The two fell silent at the same time, and for a while, only the sound of their footsteps sounded rhythmically in the air. When they were about to reach Room 03, which An Minghui wanted to visit, No. 11 spoke again: "I will Pass your wishes on to others."

Finally showing a sincere smile again, An Minghui stood still at the door, moved forward and took back two pots of flowers from No. 11's hand: "Then, thank you for being willing to tolerate my waywardness? And you also helped me get things, thank you ...!"

When An Minghui took over the flower pot, No. 11 lowered his head through the cold mask through the posture of the two of them, and planted a cool kiss on his face.

Eyes wide open in astonishment, An Minghui wasn't sure whether it was an accident or intentional for a while, looking at the silent No. 11, he didn't know what to say.

"I wish you a pleasant game." Without another word, No. 11 bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Standing there in silence for a moment, An Minghui was still a little concerned about whether the contact just now was a kiss or not, but now that everyone has turned around and left, it's not easy to stop him.

"... Forget it." Resignedly muttering to himself, An Minghui turned to face the door of Room 03, looked down at his hands that couldn't make room at all, and could only raise his voice and say, "Hello! I just came here and I want to say hello to you, can I go in?"

A brisk response quickly came from the room: "Of course~"

Holding two pots of flowers in his hands, An Minghui bent down with difficulty and pressed down the doorknob with his elbow, and entered the room in a manner that was not very suitable for the first meeting.

Sure enough, No. 03 is still bound by chains, but compared to the previous one, she looks thinner and thinner.

The room is still exactly the same as before, and it is also simple enough to only place a chair.

Looking at the person sitting leisurely leaning against the wall, An Minghui said with a smile: "Hello, my name is An Minghui, I don't know your preferences when we first meet, so I can only bring a few random things as gifts."

Putting the extra potted flower at the door, An Minghui handed a cushion to No. 03, then raised the potted plant in his hand: "Where do you want to put it?"

"Thank you, just put it next to the chair." No. 03 happily replied, this person has an unexpectedly lively personality, and his tone is soft when he speaks, always with a coquettish tone, "Sit down quickly, I know You are the new Mrs. Witch, I have been waiting for you to come and play with me."

After a short pause, An Minghui still chose to sit opposite No. 03.

"Do you know me?" he asked curiously, "Why?"

"Everyone here knows you, after all, you are our lord witch." No. 03 replied naturally, even though the expression was hidden by the mask, but the lively tone of his speech alone made people feel that he should He smiled happily, "And you went to No. [-] yesterday, why didn't you come to see me first? I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"...I just arrived here yesterday, and I'm not familiar with anything, so I just picked it randomly." After answering the question of No. 03, An Minghui hesitated for a moment, and still looked at the happily humming person. Asked, "But how did you know I went there yesterday?"

"Huh? It's rare to chat with me. What you care about is this?" Seemingly a little annoyed, No. 03 snorted unhappily, "I won't tell you unless..."

"Unless you only come to talk to me from now on." No. 03 said slyly, softening his tone and acting like a baby to him, very childish, "OK? Come and play with me every day, okay? Don't worry about it, everyone is annoying to death."

"Although there is nothing wrong with me personally, after all, it is a game specially given to me. If you don't experience it well, won't it be a waste of other people's kindness?" It was the first time we met, but it turned out that such tactful consolation was very kind, "But I will remember to come here often, do you have anything you like? I can also bring it here in the future."

"What do you like?" No. 03 was originally angry when he heard An Minghui's rejection, but after hearing what he said afterwards, he regained his energy, "I want a furry fox doll, and I want a red one!"

"Fox doll... I know, I will go to the lower floor to look for it later." Under this condition, An Minghui no longer asked how No. 03 got the news, and just talked about ordinary things casually. Topic, "It's really beyond my expectation. At the beginning, it was said to be very dangerous. I thought your personalities would not be easy to get along with."

No. 03 tilted his head, couldn't help snorting again, raised his arms and stretched like a lazily big cat: "I think other guys are really annoying, don't you think, they have Am I this cute?"

An Minghui didn't miss the thin waist exposed from the hem of the raised clothes when No. 03 raised his arms—there were also scars all over it, but it looked different from No. 04's, it was a burst Wounds formed?

It looks like it hurts.

Unobtrusively looking away, An Minghui continued to talk to the other party as if nothing had happened: "It's really cute. I also knew someone before, who has a personality similar to yours."

No. 03 paused for a while, lowered his arms unnaturally, and asked in a low voice, "Really? Then do you like that person?"

"He's someone I like very much." He smiled gently, "Although he's not a worry-free character, I think he should be able to take care of himself when I'm not around, what do you think?"

"...Yes, it should be."

He didn't go on talking about this topic, An Minghui naturally brought up other things, and No. 03 was very cooperative. The atmosphere between the two of them was very harmonious. would feel awkward.

About noon when we chatted, An Minghui proposed to leave: "Then, the time is almost up, I should visit the next gentleman, and I will bring a gift to see you next time, okay?"

No. 03 obviously didn't want to agree, but he could only reluctantly say: "...I got it."

Taking the potted plant that had been placed at the door before and another cushion out of Room 03, An Minghui closed the door with his backhand, and instead of walking in the direction of Room 02 immediately, he stood at the door and paused for a few seconds.

"...a red fox doll..."

After muttering something to himself in a low voice, he hugged the potted plant in his arms and walked towards the next room he was about to visit.

The author has something to say: the late Qixi Festival is about to fall, I will bring An Bao back

Today, I found out that I lost three or four catties in a row with anger. I also accepted how I could be so disheveled. I was angry with garbage and made myself thinner. I immediately started to read some food articles to help gain weight.

Remind me that if there is a pre-receipt of my document, please cancel it, it will not be opened here

Officially changing to another place will have to wait for the termination of the contract next year, because the children who stay here will be taken away, and my An Bao cannot be held here forever! ! !

It won't be completely missing until then, there will still be food production

Still the same sentence, friends who stay here, we can get together and get together, and those who are willing to accompany me can see you on Weibo

I wish everyone well and have a happy day!

Oh, I really don’t know if I saw someone in the past two days, so I will remind a few knowledge points in the end:

1. Unsigned authors cannot withdraw cash and can only be converted into Jinjiang coins. Therefore, everyone should be cautious when throwing mines at unsigned authors. The money you spend may be completely invalid. As for who you gave it to in the end, don’t I need to explain?

2. For iOS users, don’t use the APP to recharge, but use the web page to recharge, because you will waste a lot of money if you use the APP to recharge (the local tyrant treats me as fart)

3. Non-advanced VIP users should not use the webpage to buy V articles. Although the author may get more money, you will also waste the money (ditto for local tyrants)