Horror game NPC scares players to tears again

Chapter 41 Academy (6)

Su Nian spent 250 horror points in exchange for [Deep Sleep Items], the cheapest sleep item.

Since the NPC level was raised to E-level, the prices in the mall have increased accordingly. This feeling is like coming from a remote village to a big city. It is obvious that the prices of the same thing are very different.

For example, [Puppet props] has increased to [300] horror value.

The gap was too big to accept for a while, so she reluctantly marked down [250] horror value.

[Deep sleep props: No one can disturb my sleep!This prop can make all creatures within a radius of a hundred miles fall into a deep sleep, whether it is windy or rainy, or tsunami and earthquake, all are little kisskiss]

【Ding!The deep sleep props have been turned on, and all creatures within a hundred miles will fall into deep sleep. 】

【Ding!The talent skill is in use, it is currently available to enter the dreamland, please select it. 】

Su Nian found a comfortable position and lay down, closed his eyes, and his consciousness drifted to a wonderful place as if he was drunk.

In front of her were several doors of different colors, high and low, and there were people's names on the doors.

Zhao Fei was closest to her when she was sleeping, so Zhao Fei's dream was at hand, including Xu Chen's dream, but there was no dream of her classmate NPC.

Su Nian pushed open the door of Zhao Fei's dream, and as soon as she opened the door, an unknown object rushed straight to her forehead - passed through her forehead.

"You bastard, I'll let you wash the dishes! Don't you understand washing the dishes?"

It was Zhao Fei who cursed.

Zhao Jiaqi is sixteen years old. Due to chronic malnutrition, he is only 1.6 meters tall. He is skinny. When an ashtray flies over, he does not avoid it.

Could it be that he was furious because he was washing chopsticks instead of bowls?
Sooner or later the dishes will come, won't they?
Su Nian confirmed again that he was indeed washing the chopsticks: "Can you hear me? Can you see me?"

Zhao Jiaqi couldn't see her, she was more like a bystander in the dream, invisible but different from the bystander in that she could change the dream.

Zhao Jiaqi put the washed chopsticks into the bamboo cage, then picked up the bowl, Zhao Fei was barely satisfied.

"Don't forget to wash the dishes too." He warned, cursing and leaving.

Zhao Jiaqi washed the dishes, wiped his hands, found bandages and iodophor to bandage his wounds, as if he did it often.

Su Nian didn't see his mother at home. After Zhao Fei scolded Zhao Jiaqi, he went back to the bedroom and puffed. The whole pack of cigarettes was exhausted. He went out with the pack:

"Go downstairs and buy me a pack of cigarettes... Who made you waste your bandages?"

Zhao Fei saw the bandage on Zhao Jiaqi's head explode instantly, rushed up and grabbed Zhao Jiaqi's hair and raised his fist.

Su Nian was simply inexplicable, he smoked like he ate, and Zhao Jiaqi only used a small piece of bandage as if the sky had fallen.

She didn't forget the purpose of dreaming. An excellent capitalist must do what he says. A picture flashed in her mind, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.

Zhao Fei's face was ferocious, the way he looked at Zhao Jiaqi was not like looking at his son, but looking at his enemy.

Seeing that the fist with the wind was about to fall on Zhao Jiaqi's head, he would be stupid if he didn't die. At the very moment, the fist turned abruptly and punched Zhao Fei twice in an indescribable place.

"Ah—it hurts to death!"

Zhao Fei knelt down on the ground, clutching his wound and rolling over: "Quick! Call an ambulance!"

Su Nian doesn't know whether it's really hurting or not, it's Mengli after all.

The damage may be fake, but the horror value is real. It can contribute horror value to her, which means that Zhao Fei has his own consciousness in the dream.

Zhao Jiaqi's indifferent gaze angered Zhao Fei, he took the nearest thing at hand and threw it at Zhao Jiaqi regardless of the pain.

Strangely, the medicine box turned in mid-air and hit his injured place straight.

The old brother is getting old too, it's time to retire!

Su Nian covered his ears to block out the man's roar. In the blink of an eye, the scene flew by, and it was night in a flash. It was Zhao Fei who was controlling the dream.

It was the first time for her to use the innate skill of dreaming, and she didn't know much about its function. Can the master take back the initiative to manipulate the dream?
Off the spectrum.

Zhao Jiaqi was kneeling in the living room, half of the boy's body was soaked in the moonlight, his lips that hadn't been in water for a day were torn and congested.

The door opened from the outside, and a woman in a cotton padded jacket came in. Zhao Fei picked up the ashtray beside him and threw it over: "Look at your wonderful son!"

The woman didn't have time to change her shoes to give him a smooth ride: "What's wrong? How did he mess with you again?"

Zhao Fei exhaled smoke rings, adding oil and vinegar: "I don't know how to wash the dishes after eating, so I don't know how to do it until I tell him to do it. Let him go buy cigarettes, dawdling every day without knowing what he is doing, and he doesn't have the vivacity of other people's children at all."

Zhao Jiaqi didn't say anything, and looked up at the woman stubbornly, with hope in his eyes, the last gleam of light in the darkness.

Yang Caiyun didn't seem to sense his gaze, and accused, "Jiaqi, what's the matter with you? I told you to listen to your father, and that's how you listened?"

"I didn't! I was going to wash the dishes! He asked me to buy cigarettes and I went there. In his eyes, even if I didn't answer him immediately, I would just slow down! I won't teleport and follow his request to go out and come back!"

"What's the matter with you kid, talk back when you say a few words, you don't have your father, would you say you? What is your attitude, how do I usually teach you? That's how you talk to your father? That's your father!"

"How can I not know what you are like? If you can be half as sensible as other children, I will be thankful!"

Zhao Jiaqi suddenly felt his throat choked up, the light in his eyes went out, and sadness emerged.

Su Nian was afraid that Yang Caiyun would suddenly say "Why can't you teleport over there".

When the screen changed, Zhao Fei smashed the living room and cursed and cursed all over the floor.

Zhao Jiaqi's small bedroom was full of debris. He lay on the bed, found a small white bag from the bedside, and poured all the medicines in his mouth.

Zhao Fei and Yang Caiyun found his body, and they only blamed themselves for a day before sending his body into the cremation furnace.

The day before the cremation, a neighbor who was not used to it mumbled, "You don't fear retribution if you force the child to death."

"Why don't you want to raise a child and give birth to him?"

So on the day of cremation, Zhao Fei asked a Taoist priest to do it.

From Su Nian's point of view, Zhao Fei is a manly man who is greedy for life and fears death. He wants to establish dignity in front of his children, but he has no such ability.

However, he didn't feel that he was wrong, he just thought that the child was too fragile to listen to a word of preaching.

Compared with these children, she herself is lucky and unlucky. In my impression, her parents are very strict with her in life. They don't like to preach, but they always use their own methods to guide her.

She has been bathed in love and tenderness since childhood, when did things start to change?
Probably after the death of her parents, her life changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)