Be an NPC in a horror game

Tomato probably set the communicator to two-way blocking. Not only could his voice not come through, but even if Ji Chen scolded his throat, he couldn't hear a word.

But Fatty Fan was originally a clerk. In terms of personal ability, he is the weakest part of Morningstar. Now even Zhuang Pingting and Pizza are almost in trouble. The situation on his side is unknown, and Ji Chen can't help but worry.

After being scorched by the open fire, Ji Chen's face became terribly dark with anger rising in his heart.

He stood up, twisted his fists, his joints creaked, and said harshly, "Go, go to the boys' dormitory."

Zhuang Pingting and Pizza looked at each other, thinking that it was over, this task was so poorly done, I am afraid that they will be punished for additional training when they go back.But the two of them knew they were wrong, and they didn't dare to say a word. They followed closely behind the boss obediently, trying to minimize the sense of existence, like two little puppies.

The cold wind whizzed, and the leaves of the banyan trees on both sides of the road rustled.

Just a few steps away, there was a rustling sound in the ears of the whole team.

Zhuang Pingting's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up halfway, before quickly turning into a gloating smile.

Fatty is fine!

Fatty is here to attract firepower!

Quick, boss, shoot him!

Ji Chen snorted coldly, and the oppressive low air pressure poured out: "Fan..."

He just said a word, suddenly there was a series of violent coughing from the opposite side, and then the man barely suppressed the cough, and said in a muffled voice: "Ji Chen, can you hear it?!"

Everyone was stunned.

The voice of the person in the earphones was so clear and smooth that even a fool could tell it wasn't a tomato.

Zhuang Pingting and Pizza's unbelievable eyes immediately focused on Ji Chen!

When did Morning Star expand?How do they know nothing about it? !

Ji Chen didn't bother to explain to them, his brows were furrowed even tighter, his stern expression froze on his heroic face.He looked more anxious than before, and his dark eyes were almost on fire.

"Where are you?" He said in a low voice, his voice was extremely low, like a black cloud pressing down on the city before a storm came.

"Just hear it, there is no time, you listen to me. This explosion was planned by Xing Qian, who six years ago..."

The owner of the clear voice sounded very anxious, and his tone was very hasty, but his words were still clear and orderly. In a few words, he told most of the secrets in the dungeon that they hadn't discovered, which made Zhuang Pingting and Pizza palpitate.

It took them a long time to find out a video, but compared with the other party's revelations at this moment, it was nothing.

Where the hell is this guy?

Ji Chen's complexion was getting worse and worse. He covered his right ear, and the cold light in his eyes gathered little by little.

Through the voice of the young man pretending to be calm, he could hear the crackling sound of flames in the background, as well as the dull pounding sound of heavy objects falling from time to time.

The burnt smell almost penetrated the space and permeated his nose. As long as he raised his eyes, he could seem to see the young man in a sea of ​​flames, billowing thick smoke pouring over mountains and seas, engulfing people in an instant.

"Where are you?" he repeated, his voice trembling slightly.

Shao Fei panted in the earphones, and said, "Submit your guess immediately and end this dungeon, all of you..."

Ji Chen paused every word: "I'm asking you, where are you!"

The blue veins on the back of his right hand, which was covering his ears, swelled, and the whole hand was terribly pale. His left hand was clenched into a fist, and the joints made a clearly visible creaking sound.

The person on the other side paused for a moment, then said softly, "Ji Chen, I'll be fine."

It's not an all-or-nothing thing.With bloodshot eyes, Ji Chen said, "You promised me."

The young man on the opposite side paused again, even breathing lightly on purpose.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little congested, but he still couldn't help but say: "Tomato is here, he is in very bad condition. Boss, if you don't return the copy, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."

Again.

Ji Chen couldn't tell what mood he was in. Shao Fei had never called him "boss" under normal circumstances, and every time he called him, he must mean something.

After saying this sentence, Zhuang Pingting and Pisa watched a big show silently, and now they looked at the boss who was surrounded by black air, and the two shivered together.

This is true. Watching a movie at the price of life!

But the fat man still wants to fish, Zhuang Pingting said eagerly: "Boss, Tomato..."

Ji Chen looked back at her.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were as dark as an endless abyss, but in the depths of the vortex, there was a flickering faint light.

Zhuang Pingting froze all of a sudden.

Ji Chen turned around.

"What are you still doing in a daze, submit your guess immediately."

"I'll give you 2 minutes at most."

His voice was deep and deep, and he didn't know if he was talking to Zhuang Pingting and Pizza, or to himself.

After saying that, he kicked his feet and rushed out like lightning, sprinting in the direction of the first teaching building!

The night is like a curtain, and the stars are like water.Because of the fire, the school immediately cut off the power line, and all the street lights were extinguished, but the fire reflected the ground and the sky as if it were daytime.

The straight-line distance between the two buildings is about 400 meters, and there are dense crowds of people eating melons, including various steps, railings, flower beds and other building obstacles. Ji Chen is running almost desperately, and the cold wind penetrates with anxious panting. The lungs hurt with each breath.

But still too much.

He didn't even manage to rush through the gate, but he heard a series of crackling bangs like firecrackers upstairs, the heat wave swept through, and there was a loud roar!

Ji Chen kept his forward posture and raised his head blankly.

Time seemed to stagnate in an instant, and the space turned into a touchable liquid in a trance. The two people in the air showed a frame-by-frame slow motion, one fat and one thin, all in pitch black, drawing a beautiful parabola in midair——

Everything within sight quickly disappeared, turning into a large blank space.

The stagnation of time and space is not an illusion. Zhuang Pingting submitted her conjecture, and they logged out.

His body seemed to be sinking into fat, and he didn't move even with all his strength. Ji Chen's head was blank, and only one thought dominated his screen, clamoring to hit his brain.

Second time.

The second time... seeing him leave, but helpless.

……

After Chen Xing left the dungeon, the fire truck finally drove into the campus gate.

Because the burning teaching building was close to the road, that section of the road was closed for a short period of time, and it happened to be the time to get off work. The cars that came in ahead couldn't get back, and the latecomers followed suit. Finally, a large section of traffic was blocked in the middle of the road. On the side of the road, it looks like a big bulging worm.

Among the many models, a silver-white streamlined Aston Martin stood out from the crowd. It neither turned on the lights nor honked the horn, but stood aside alone and watched with cold eyes.

The people in the car were not so arrogant. Shao Runke screamed and shrank back into the soft chair, rubbing against the car window for a while, making his soft hair messy and fluffy.

A hand was put out from the side, between the boy's head and the car window, the owner of the hand said slightly displeased: "Don't rub it. The window is too cold, be careful and get a headache when you go back."

Shao Runke blinked her wet eyes, and said plaintively, "Qi Su, you're paying attention to me!"

Qi Su shrunk his eyes and pupils slightly, bent his fingers slightly, straightened Shao Runke's hair, and said with a smile, "How dare I ignore you, I just... lost my mind."

The relationship between the two was much closer than before. Shao Runke lazily curled up on the soft chair, coquettishly tugged at Qi Su's wrist, and said, "Then answer my question just now."

Qi Su's eyes were slightly closed, a large piece of information quickly poured into his mind, and several pictures flashed before his eyes.

They just ended their wrangling with Zhen's Enterprise, and the two parties signed a contract.

In fact, due to the disparity in status between the Shao family and the Zhen family, the other party would not and would not dare to trip up the contract, let alone disrespect Young Master Shao, who represents the Shao family.

But Shao Runke was still very unhappy—looking at the entire communication and negotiation process, he only came on stage at the final signing, and the rest of the time was like a glass bottle on a shelf, which had no effect except to suppress the market in name Come on.

It's not that he's lazy, it's just that he can't understand most of the content of the discussion between the two sides, and he doesn't have the confidence to intervene, so he just keeps silent and shrinks to one side as the background board.

Playing as a vase for a day, it is inevitable that anyone will feel unhappy.Shao Runke tried not to lose his expression on the spot, but went out of the gate, got into his car, and got into Qi Su's arms aggrieved: "Wooah! Why did I do this?!"

The boy looked sad, like a little golden retriever with drooping ears.

Qi Su stroked his soft and obedient black hair, and said softly: "Because you are the only young master of the Shao family, you will inherit everything in the Shao family in the future."

Shao Runke pursed his lips and muttered: "It sounds boring. I might as well run away from home to play games. Ten years later, maybe I will be hailed as a living e-sports textbook or something... Work harder, which team can you join?"

Qi Su made a thoughtful expression, and after a while slowly said: "It should be... no problem. You will work hard and then buy the club you like?"

Shao Runke: "..."

Isn't this funny?

He glared at Qi Su angrily, turned around angrily, stared out of the window and said nothing.

The boy's brows and eyes have not yet fully grown, his white and tender cheeks have some baby fat, his eyes are black and clear, and he looks very cute when he is angry.

Qi Su looked at his back and smiled, his gaze softened subconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Do you really want to play games?"

If Shao Runke was serious, Qi Su thought, he would help the boy change his identity.

Although it took him a lot of effort to erase Shao Fei's traces before, if he just exchanged the existence of the two people, the consumption would be much less than last time.

But Shao Runke leaned against the car window, remained silent for a while, and then whispered: "Forget it, I'll just talk about it."

He let out a long sigh, and raised his hand to brush the hair on his forehead.

The spotless glass reflects the ethereal mirror image of the youthful demeanor, the face is still immature, but the eyes are much deeper in an instant.

"You're right, I'm the only young master of the Shao family after all."

Shao Runke sighed faintly, a maturity that did not match his age leapt to his brows.

"I have to grow up, it's impossible to keep playing."

The boy's right hand caressed the car window, touching his fingertips in the shadow, and seemed to hold the firelight not far away through the glass.

Qi Su's heart trembled!

In an instant, he seemed to see the shadow of Shao Fei in Shao Runke.

Those arrogance and nobility inherited along the bloodline, and the perseverance hidden deep in the heart, are usually covered by the ignorance of the youth's nature. They are not obvious, but they can emerge at critical moments and support him Make a choice.

Shao Runke looked back and smiled, and said firmly, "Qi Su, I want to learn some financial knowledge and negotiation skills."

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The younger brother grows up where the older brother can't see it!