Be an NPC in a horror game

World No. 1, far away, is also full of people at this moment.

The morning star trio carefully scratched the corner of the wall, trying to shrink themselves into three little quails, shivering, and communicating with each other with horrified eyes.

Tomato's small eyes flicked forward: What's wrong, boss?

Zhuang Pingting silently made a mouth shape: I don't know, I must have taken too much vitamin SB.

She was opening her mouth exaggeratedly, just in front of her came a low voice with hidden anger: "Xiao Ting!"

"To!"

Zhuang Pingting stood up abruptly and stood at attention with her legs together, her waist straightened, and her voice was forceful, "Boss, what instructions do you have?"

Ji Chen's complexion was ashen, the veins on his forehead were faintly stretched, his pupils shrank terribly, but his eye sockets were slightly scarlet.

Panting heavily, he said in a low voice: "Do you remember, we have another team member..."

Ji Chen's look made Zhuang Pingting's scalp tingle - she had never seen the boss look like this, even if Chen Xing was facing the crisis of annihilation in the dungeon, the boss has always been facing the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his face.

Optimus Prime in the team suddenly turned into an active volcano, and the question he asked was still unclear, so Zhuang Pingting hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should follow Ji Chen's words.

But before she could make a decision, Ji Chen suddenly changed her mind, waved her hands feebly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it, you guys go out first."

As if they were pardoned, the three of them jumped up at one stride, turned around and fled.Tomato jumped the fastest, for fear that the boss would keep him for extra practice—it was said to be extra practice, and put it on the weakest fat man in the team, it was no different from being passively beaten.

After a few people went out, Ji Chen was silent for a moment, covering his cheeks with his hands.

He slowly lowered his head, bent his back slightly, and squatted on the ground slowly.Endless fatigue and despair flooded in like a tide, instantly submerging him completely from head to toe.

How ruthless, Ji Chen thought, really ruthless.

He slammed his fist on the ground, and his finger bones "creaked"!

That heartless, wolf-hearted bastard, I should punish him on the spot!

A cool breeze came through the hall, lifting a corner of the curtain.

It was getting late outside, and the dim glow was gradually swallowed by the night. A huge golden sphere hung high in the sky, and the faint golden light divided the ground into countless areas, as bright as day.

Ji Chen stood up suddenly.

He got up a little hastily, his numb legs trembled slightly, and he almost fell down.His right hand was in severe pain, red and swollen, but Ji Chen didn't care too much. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on a contact, gritted his teeth to send a message, and clicked to reply.

Ji Chen: I promise you.

Ji Chen: What should I do?

The moment he pressed the send button, the phone in his hand suddenly burst into silver light, and the dazzling light turned into a winding string, wrapping around Ji Chen's wrist involuntarily.

As if a silver needle pierced the soul, Ji Chen's pupils shrank suddenly due to the sudden sharp pain, he grunted and bit his lip tightly.

Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly, and it disappeared like a blink of an eye, leaving only a thin and delicate silver light like a bracelet on Ji Chen's wrist.

The young man's clear voice passed through the void and penetrated into Ji Chen's ears: "I have left a back door for you, but unless I take the initiative to contact you, don't contact me."

"Next, wait for my instructions and enter the copy I chose."

"Remember, helping me is helping yourselves."

……

The waiting time was extremely unbearable, Ji Chen called Chen Xing into the training ground one by one to practice, and the training was full of ghosts and wolves.

They didn't dare to enter Ji Chen's office afterwards, they just hid in the tea room and cried for their father and mother.

Judging from the historical situation, at this time the team's only girl, Zhuang Pingting, should take the lead to argue with the boss and protect the team's reasonable leisure time to be lazy, drink coffee, make up and catch up on sleep.

But Zhuang Pingting didn't do it.

She sat on the soft chair with her legs crossed, and shook her arms uneasily - when she was practicing against Ji Chen yesterday, she was grabbed by a man by the wrist and fell over her shoulder, almost stretched.Fortunately, Ji Chen still took into account that she was a girl, so he didn't really throw her on the cold and hard floor.

Tomato and Pizza are not dominant in gender, so they fell down a few big parties.Pizza was fine, he was quick and able to dodge most of the attacks, but Tomato suffered, his fat body was beaten black and purple, and he was even verbally punished.

He broke down and shouted to the sky: I am a clerk!

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked hard a few times, and Ji Chen raised his eyebrows, saying that the copy will consider you as a clerk?The enemy will take into account that you are a clerk?When the tragedy happens, you are powerless, and you can’t vent your depression by pounding on the wall—you still remember that you are a clerk? !

He bit the words very hard, his eyes were bloodshot, and there seemed to be substantive anger covering the sky, his handsome face was full of sorrow and anger, not fighting against Tomato, but rather scolding himself.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Pingting sighed, and lightly placed the porcelain cup in her hand on the table, making a crisp "click".She raised her hand to straighten the big wavy hair that had just been permed, and said in a calm but firm tone, "Boss must be in love."

With whom?The daily tasks are so urgent, and the boss has strengthened his training plan, how can he have time to fall in love?

Tomato pursed his lips disapprovingly, and didn't speak, thinking that he would nest in the same floor all day long, even the fly was the one that flew by forever yesterday, unless Morning Star digested it internally, who else could the boss talk to?

Is it possible to have a relationship with pizza?

Wow, that picture is a bit tragic...

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the tea room suddenly opened with a "squeak", which made Tomato tremble all over in fright.

The other protagonist in the three-person guessing center stood majestically outside the door, his black eyes swept away, and his tone was faintly urgent: "Assemble, there is a task."

No matter how sloppy they are in their private chats, as soon as they entered the task state, Chenxing immediately regained the momentum and business level of the number one strategy team in China.After finishing the preparations in a very short time, Ji Chen sent the paper-printed materials to his team members—the materials were quite detailed, and everyone's identity and background in the dungeon were clearly introduced.

Holding the information, Tomato said in a high-pitched and trembling voice: "Boss, where did you get the information? Whose strategy team has opened up this dungeon?"

He then denied himself again: "That's not right, the content of each dungeon will be adjusted, even if it is a strategy, it is impossible to be so detailed. Boss, you can't...do some evil py transactions?"

Everyone understood what Tomato meant. He meant whether Ji Chen had discovered and exploited a certain loophole in the game.

This kind of loopholes appeared occasionally when the main god came, and once attracted many people who were not doing their jobs properly, but after the main god severely punished those who used the loopholes to avoid game tasks, they added system patches one by one, making the game gradually perfect , It has not been heard of a new vulnerability for nearly two years.

Of course Ji Chen would not say that this was a deal he made with the main god named "Qi Su". The less the team members know, the safer they are in his opinion.If it weren't for the number of people required in this dungeon, he would have planned to enter the game alone.

So he didn't say anything, just patted Tomato's shoulder twice, his eyes were heavy and steady, and everyone in Morning Star trembled.

Immediately, he grabbed Tomato by the collar, turned him in a circle, raised his leg and kicked his ass, and let out his first laugh in a few days: "Fuck you, I still need you to teach me this?"

Tomato screamed and was kicked away, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief: The boss started kicking Tomato and scolding Tomato, then it was all right.

"All cheer me up!"

The corners of Ji Chen's mouth were raised, and his tone was deliberately raised, looking relaxed and comfortable.

His mental state was very poor during this period, but it was fine outside, not in the dungeon.As the captain, Ji Chen thought, I am the tone and backbone of the team.

He will temporarily swallow all the bitterness in his heart, bury the painful memories deep in his heart, and bend the corners of his lips into a hearty arc, the sunlight sweeps over the unshaven stubble on his chin, and reflects into his deep and dark black eyes .

He looked at his team members sincerely and sincerely, and seemed to see through their trusting eyes, the thin white shadow in the distant time and space, and his lonely self.

Ji Chen clenched his fist with his right hand, hanging heavily on his heart, and said in a low voice, "I wish us good luck."

"Enter the copy of "The Curse of Venus"."

"Dungeon Type: Drama. Duplicate Difficulty: Three Stars."

"Please submit the plot guess before the end of the dungeon. If the score is higher than 80 points, the game is won."

"Task time limit: two days."

In the quiet morning, the sun is bright and warm, only the chirping of birds is pleasing to the ear, and the cool breeze passes by lightly, brushing over the green branches, climbing up the window sill, and peeking inside through the glass.

The empty classroom is full of easels and plaster statues, the desks are piled up against the walls, and the seats are scattered.

The building is relatively old, and from the outside, you can see the scar-like lines left by the ivy. The tables and chairs are also old objects, and the tablecloths are particularly dirty, with colorful paints solidified. Freshly painted, the walls are as white as snow and spotless.

When Ji Chen woke up, the surrounding environment was like this.

His identity in this dungeon is a transfer student named Kong Chen, who was forcefully forced into this technical school by his rich father with a somewhat unclean background-the family is busy bleaching, and his father hopes that he will be Kong Wu. It is better for a son to abandon martial arts and follow literature, get a paintbrush to draw flowers and grass, and calm down to understand the true meaning of art, than to make trouble for him outside all day long.

Kong Chen was not that material at all, he wandered around in class every day, acting like a transparent person.

After taking the donation, the professors and lecturers ignored him, as long as he didn't do anything too outrageous, he would get a diploma sooner or later.

For plot dungeons, this is the best type of character - able to touch the core area, but dissociated from the story itself, unaffected.

The identities of Zhuang Pingting and the others are also very similar. They are not very prominent in the class, but they are not very suspicious. They are extremely mediocre and goof around.

There are still a few people in the classroom, holding their drawing boards and doing nothing, looking bored.

After taking the copy of the character set, he tried to look as good as possible, so Ji Chen crossed his hands behind his head and put his feet on the table.He squinted his eyes lazily, and a sense of anger poured out naturally.

The faces of several students were ugly, and they walked away calmly holding their drawing boards.

But Ji Chen didn't care, he sat under the wall, which made it easier to observe these students from a global perspective.

Apart from the students played by Zhuang Pingting, Tomato and Pizza, there are three other people in the classroom, one male and two female.

The boy who was closer to Ji Chen had brown broken hair, was fair-looking, and had delicate features. He was talking sideways with a smile on his face and talking to the girl next to him.

The boy smiled very beautifully, with the sunny and warm appearance of a boy, while the girl next to him kept his face cold all the time, staring at the drawing board without looking back, his back was a little stiff, and he didn't know if he was listening or not—but slightly The red earlobe betrayed her heart.

The two seem to have a close relationship.

The other girl sat a little further away, with playful double ponytails, swinging her legs and humming. She was opening a paint box, arranging the tools in front of her eyes, and muttering to herself.

Tomato sat closer to the girl with double ponytails. He covered his right ear, pouted and repeated the girl's self-talk to Ji Chen: "Which cutie should I use today? Order the soldiers, whoever you click will be the one..." ..."

There was a buzzing noise in the earphones, and Zhuang Pingting couldn't help but interjected: "Fatty, don't use the loli voice!"

Tomato resolutely protested: "The tone of voice can help you understand the characters! Master Fan, I am also trying my best to imitate, how do you know how hard I am?"

Ji Chen tapped on the table with his fingertips and interrupted them just in time - if they didn't interrupt, the two of them would be at odds.

He leaned over and picked up a red hazel-shaped paintbrush, waved it casually a few times like a knife, and then put the end of the brush in his mouth like a cigarette, to cover up his orders: "Tomato and Xiaoting go to get close to them." , staggered, and focused on asking them about their views on love, whether they have a relationship record, and what their ideal type is. Venus is mentioned in the name of the dungeon, this goddess of beauty—”

His words suddenly stopped.

The bright red pen fell from his mouth, bounced lightly on the ground, and fell heavily again.

A young man walked in through the door. His hair was black and tidy, his face was smooth and fair, and his slim waist was outlined in a slim white suit.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses blocked the beautiful almond eyes and pupils as bright as lacquer, but added a hint of abstinence.

A thought subconsciously flashed in Ji Chen's head: It's so fucking sexy.

In the next second, the anger was overwhelming, and a huge wave more than ten meters high was set off, and he was slapped down from the top of the wave.

Ji Chen gritted his back molars tightly, and veins appeared on his forehead—if Tomato and Zhuang Pingting were not still calling him in the earphones, he would have lost control and rushed forward.

He stared helplessly at Shao Fei slowly walking up to the podium, lightly put down the lesson plan in his hand, raised his hand and pushed the glasses frame, with a gentle smile showing a slight alienation, and said in a cool tone: "Today we will talk about painting." representational representation theory."

What followed was a long list of technical terminology. Shao Fei dimmed the lights and turned on the ppt projector while talking.

Pulling a layer of screens, the classroom suddenly became dark, and the dazzling blue-white light of the projector hit the young man, making his already fair skin reveal a morbid and strange beauty.

Paintings by famous artists of various colors flashed on the projection one after another, and the voice of the young professor was very clear, like a gurgling river.

Ji Chen didn't listen to anything, he exerted all his willpower and restrained himself from lowering his head - he was afraid that his eyes would be exposed.He didn't need to look in the mirror, he knew that his eyes must be scarlet at this moment.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears again, and Tomato called out persistently: "Boss, boss?"

Zhuang Pingting scolded him: "Why are you arguing, the boss is pretending to be asleep!"

Tomato couldn't figure it out: "Why pretend to be sleeping? Fuck people?"

Zhuang Pingting: "The boss must have a reason for pretending to be sleeping, we wait for mortals as long as we fully cooperate."

Ji Chen: "..." He really wasn't pretending to be asleep.

But at the same time, the sound of lectures in front of him stagnated for a moment, and quickly ended in a few words.Shao Fei directed Pizza, who was sitting by the window, to open the curtains and turn off the projector.

The bright sunshine immediately filled the classroom.

"The next time is for you. Please use the knowledge you have learned in this class to draw a painting." Shao Fei supported his eyes and said calmly, "The theme is... the God of Love and Beauty."

As he spoke, he smiled softly, the corners of his lips curled up softly, and the icy barrier that had covered his whole body since he entered the classroom quietly cracked, and for a moment Ji Chen thought he was still in the copy of the coin That Shao Fei was standing by the balcony looking back and smiling, with the elegant fragrance of woody flowers lingering on his fingertips.

"Whether it's Venus or Narcissus." Professor Shao Fei said, "The form is not important, I want to see the imagery you express..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a series of hurried running sounds in the corridor, someone stood still at the door and knocked on the door cautiously.

Shao Fei: "Come in."

Walking in was a girl in a white dress with long fluttering hair. She was slender and light-hearted. Her eyes seemed to be filled with water all the time. When she looked forward, she was dizzy like a crescent moon, which made me feel pitiful.

The girl said sorry softly, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and from Ji Chen's angle, she could just see the girl's eyes clearly - water flowing like a clear spring, especially when she glanced at Shao Fei. Obvious, as if flashing fluorescent light.

With a "click", Ji Chen broke the paintbrush in his hand.

His heart, which he had finally suppressed, started to riot again, screaming and yelling to fuck his mother's copy, I want to strip this heartless bastard and teach him to be a man!

"Junior" seemed to have a tacit understanding, and decisively took two steps back to distance himself from the girl.He quickly assigned the task, left the sentence "I'll come back in an hour", and walked out of the classroom calmly.

But judging from the back, there may be a lot of panic hidden under the "calmness".

Ji Chen was in the middle of the game and couldn't see clearly, but Zhuang Pingting and the others were onlookers.

But the direction they were clearing... was very crooked.

Tomato: "Come, come, Master Fan set up a flag, that girl absolutely has a crush on the professor, there is no story to live broadcast [beep——]."

Zhuang Pingting: "The main object of suspicion is to hit the star—why do I think this is another bloody story that cannot be loved? This girl won't be blackened, right?"

Tomato: "Not necessarily, maybe the girl is the victim, and the professor is a scum. You see him walking so fast, what can't wait to do?"

Zhuang Pingting echoed: "That's right! I'm gentle in the daytime and a beast in the evening. She tricks people into the office under the guise of after-school tutoring. If you don't want to fail a course, just be obedient hehehe..."

"Damn it, shut up!"

A furious roar came from the earphones, shaking the heads of the three of them dizzy for a moment.

They turned their heads cautiously, and saw that Ji Chen's whole body was filled with a real murderous aura. He lowered his head, and the knuckles of the hand that was holding the drawing board were white, and the jealousy of gnashing teeth could be felt from a few meters away. , as if to swallow something alive.

Tomato was so frightened that he swallowed and spit, and subconsciously said: "Boss, you can't be...following that girl, right?"

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Chen's teeth grinding sound came from the earphones: "I think you have a fat waist, which is a good material for braised pork. Don't leave after the dungeon is over."

Tomato's fat body trembled, and he froze for a moment.

He shrank his head, broke the drawing board to block Ji Chen's stern eyes, then secretly turned to another direction, winked at Zhuang Pingting, and made mouth shapes: Wow, it seems that I really like it!

Zhuang Pingting frowned slightly, looking a little worried, but she still spoke in a tone that was not too big a deal for watching the excitement: "This is an NPC, boss, doesn't that mean he likes paper people?"

Tomato exaggeratedly mouthed and gestured: What about the paper man?The key is the character design, the boss really likes the little white flower that flutters in the wind—your fake charm is really irritable, the character design of Little Pepper is not popular, it is outdated!

Zhuang Pingting: "..."

She sneered and cracked her knuckles.

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The file next door is for collection~ "The actor has a contract of sale"

Zou Changyi, a young [-]th-line actor, woke up and traveled three years later, becoming a big movie king. He sold himself to a little ancestor with a contract of selling himself.

This ancestor didn't do anything, and his abilities were not small. He flew over eaves and walls, turned stones into gold, and even ate the big iron pot of the program group. All in all, he didn't look like an individual.

Zou Changyi didn't take it seriously: Flying over eaves and walls is parkour, turning stones into gold is magic, eating a big iron pot... won't the Quality Inspection Bureau seize such crudely made goods?

He finally couldn't calm down until he was pinned down on the bed.

Zou Changyi: I have worked so hard to feed and clothe you, but you can't...

Gong: Hard work?Feed me a big iron pot?

Zou Changyi: I am not!I don't!

Gong took out the video recording from that year.

Zou Changyi: ...

Zou Changyi: Didn't you enjoy eating...

Fantasy + entertainment circle, happy text

Gong is not a human being, ignorant of world affairs in the early stage, and becomes evil, charming and mad in seconds after the seal is lifted.

Shou probably...maybe...maybe...was human?

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