Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

Being stared at by Lin Huai's dark eyes, Peng Xuan shuddered inexplicably.

Only then did she notice... Lin Huai's eyes were pitch black without pupils.

The next moment, Lin Huai's eyes left her, and he turned to chat and laugh with the young man beside him. When talking and laughing with others, he appeared polite and amiable. In addition to his black pupils, his amber eyes also shone like lake waves.

...is an illusion.

……that person.

She swallowed her speculation back into her stomach and turned her attention to Ye Xian and the others.

As for the few people who bought the lucky bag, she didn't devote her energy at all.

Because in her opinion, these people have been misled, gave up their only life, and walked towards a mortal road.

At 7:50 in the evening, everyone arrived at the entrance according to law.

"I just made an order in FGO and all the planes crashed!!" Kill Matt said to Ye Xian, "According to the law of conservation of character, I should..."

Everyone was chattering, but Lin Huai didn't care about it. He sat on the sofa with a look of lack of interest.

"What are you doing here?" Ni Xiao asked him.

"Tangled."

"Confused about what?"

"Tangled between defending the legitimate right to work of one's former kind or defending one's own sense of belonging to the species..."

Ni Xiao:  …

She couldn't understand what Lin Huai was saying, so she took the water and went to the other side. On the other side of the sofa, Chu Tian was wiping the wrench with toilet paper, his eyes wandering, Tang Wen sat beside him half-admiringly and half-pleasantly: "Brother Chutian."

"Ok."

"Brother Chutian, what are you doing in the primary field?"

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Tang Wen "..." and asked him again: "Brother Chutian, why did you leave Chenxing? According to your ability, staying in Chenxing will definitely make a big difference..."

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "Three views disagree."

"Three Views?"

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "The outlook on life, the values, the scientific outlook on development."

Tang Wen "..." again. Although his hot face was slapped hard against his cold ass, he still wanted to keep asking. Chu Tian waved his hand again and said, "Actually, it's because of the disagreement of the four views, and the view of love."

"Concept of Love?"

"Yes." Chu Tian said, put down the wrench and looked at him, "Actually, I..."

Tang Wen swallowed.

"He's a dead **** guy, and he's going to be rude to wealthy men, so you stay away from brother." Chu Tian raised his mouth, "Otherwise you'll understand."

Thinking of Tang Wen in the toilet scene: ...

Tang Wen walked away knowingly. Chu Tian placed himself comfortably on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

His eyes stopped on the back of Lin Huai who was yawning.

He tilted his head, his eyes deep, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, there was a sound at the door.

Eleven packages were dropped into the villa in sequence. Everyone took their own, swallowed, and started to draw cards with trembling hands.

Ye Xian was holding his own package, one head was two big. Lin Huai came over and asked him, "Aren't you going to tear it down?"

"It's not all your fault..."

"Oh." Lin Huai felt a little guilty, "Then take it to me, and I'll help you dismantle it."

With that, he stretched out his hand to Ye Xian. Ye Xian stared at the slender, white fingers with rounded nails for a long time, and finally shook his head firmly.

"Forget it, it's all my own..." Saying this, he calmed down and began to tear the package with his fingers.

The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't open it, so Lin Huai turned his hand away, letting the blood-red nails grow, and swiping it gently while the other party went to get the scissors.

"Eh... I took it apart." Ye Xian, who was holding the scissors, thought too much. Seeing that the packaging bag was opened, he used it.

He picked up the package, and a letter fell from the gap in the package.

...a pink letter.

The handwriting on the letter is beautiful, it looks like the handwriting of a beautiful girl, and there are a few small and elegant characters written.

"Come to see you tonight"

The letter was not signed, it was clearly a letter full of pink bubbles, but Ye Xian felt chills.

A date...what a date! ! I don't want to date scary ghosts at all! ! !

With such a roar in his heart, Chu Tian came over and said, "Yo, I received a love letter."

"A love letter from a ghost girl doesn't make you happy at all!!"

Lin Huai: "I received too many love letters, which is also a trouble."

"Don't speak in Diaochan's tone!! It's so discordant!!"

Ye Xian was still complaining there, but the others had already opened their lucky bags.

At first glance, there is no sense of incongruity with the products that everyone receives. Killing Matt hugged his basketball and cried bitterly: "Sure enough, buying a lucky bag is the correct solution!"

Ni Xiao got a mirror, and Ye Keke got a pair of red high heels. Yu Fu got a keyboard, and they looked like ordinary daily necessities.

"Is there any problem with the lucky bag items?" Huang Lu asked them.

The three shook their heads.

Huang Lu confirmed again and again, and finally felt relieved. Everyone went upstairs to sleep, Ye Xian glanced at the love letter in his hand and swallowed.

He was about to go up, but Chu Tian patted his shoulder: "This is for you."

What he was holding in his hand was a package for express delivery, and inside it was a red seven-day no-reason return card. Chu Tian stared at Ye Xian with the packaging bag, with a rare smile on his face: "Maybe it will be used at night."

Ye Xian suddenly panicked: "What will it be used for?"

"If it's not a beautiful lady ghost, but a big lady in women's clothing, maybe you can use the return card to return the goods." Chu Tian said lightly.

"...There is no such operation."

With such a rant, Ye Xian still accepted the return card and walked upstairs alone.

It's eleven thirty.

In the living room today, there are still only Lin Huai and Chu Tian left.

The messy-haired youth sat on a chair, wiping the wrench in his hand with a tissue. He lowered his head, shadows fell on his face, and the bridge of his nose appeared to be extra straight.

Lin Huai stood on the other side and looked at him, squinting after noticing the sudden change in his temperament.

He approached step by step, his footsteps very soft. After he arrived at Chutian's side, the other party did not raise his head.

He then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Go to sleep."

"Won't you stay?"

The other party asked. Lin Huai smiled again: "But I'm not better than you, I'm just an ordinary person."

Only then did Chu Tian stop and look at him with sharp eyes. Lin Huai narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at him with a budding smile.

Finally, he relaxed his eyes, and it was Chu Tian who changed back to his lazy appearance. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, then you can go to sleep, good night."

"how about you?"

"Fighting devils all night."

Lin Huai:  …

Lin Huai stepped up to the top of the stairs, leaned on the handrail and looked down: "Didn't you say you are a materialist?"

The other party waved the wrench with a casual look: "...Yes."

"That's why you need to physically blow up the opponent's ghost."

They looked at each other across the long stairs. One sits on a chair, one leans on the railing.

It was like the way they were when they met on the first day, except that their position had changed.

Lin Huai supported the railing and got up from above: "Then I wish you success."

After speaking, he turned off the light in the stairwell and stepped into the darkness.

In the corners that the light could not reach, his snow-white sleeves gradually stained blood red from the end.

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