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

Vol 2 Chapter 47: Procrastination will be punished

Happy times are always short, and relatively speaking, exam week is not very long. After the end of the last "Ma Zhe", all the final exams in dormitory 301 finally came to an end, and ushered in the common desire of the majority of students - summer vacation.

After the final scores were released, Lu Jin and Shao Wei packed their bags and returned to their long-lost hometown, enjoying the support of their parents' love for food and housing, and lived a good life everywhere except that they couldn't play games all night. Xueba Tan Xiruo stayed on campus and started his 9-to-9 lab errand career seven days a week to prepare for his phd degree overseas after graduating from his undergraduate degree.

And Lin Huai, as a representative figure who is homeless but has living expenses, chose to stay on campus during the summer vacation, and started a good life of reading periodicals and magazines in the library every day from nine to eleven. After two months of teaching at Minghua Middle School, Lin Huai relied on his hard work throughout the semester and his good impression of sitting in the first row to brush the teacher's face, and finally got 85 points, beating 70% of the students in the whole grade. The results can be said to be hilarious and popular, and do not fall into the high IQ quality that an infinite stream of male protagonists should have.

In mid-June, Lin Huai received invitations from two different people.

The first call came from Chen Shu, who hadn't appeared for a long time. On the phone, he once again expressed his request for a friendly face-to-face meeting with Lin Huai on the design cooperation of the haunted house in very non-standard Mandarin. After obtaining Lin Huai's initial approval, he took a taxi to the school that afternoon.

In the corner of the campus cafe, Chen Shu said sullenly while wearing a mask: "Siqingsu is a child..."

He told Lin Huai that the haunted house design industry in China holds a haunted house design competition every six months (Lin Huai's comment on this is "there is really no wonder in this world..."), and the best haunted house of the year is selected. In the competition two months ago, his proud work "Santa Maria Charity College" lost by ten votes to another designer's work "Alice Paradise".

This is unbearable for Chen Shu, who has never failed since his debut and is almost on the verge of winning three consecutive championships. After some investigation, he discovered the man and facilitator behind the designer who had always lost to him—a little-known newcomer, surnamed Chu. Apart from that, he did not investigate other, more detailed information about that person.

"My goal is to get back my championship status in the competition in half a year." After two hours of conversation, Chen Shu's words were finally automatically converted into standard broadcast accents in Lin Huai's ears. , "Can you join my team?"

Lin Huai hesitated for a moment and looked at his phone. Chen Shu added: "The salary is easy to say."

He guessed that he said a number, but Lin Huai didn't respond. He thought for a while, then said, "Transportation and catering expenses can be reimbursed."

Lin Huai still did not respond. Then he said again: "After the haunted house is built, the dividends will be counted separately."

'...This person doesn't look very smart Yazi...' Lin Huai stroked his chin.

He then said: "I have to think about it for a while, and I will reply to you the day after tomorrow."

After the two agreed on the time for their next meeting, Lin Huai returned to the dormitory, simply packed up, and arrived at the rehearsal room on time at seven o'clock in the evening.

In addition to the autumn semester from September to January and the spring semester from March to June, S University also has a summer semester that lasts throughout July, during which a large number of elective courses are offered to give students who are troubled by individualized credits a credit. chance. In addition to the official courses offered by the school, major societies also offer various interest courses for students during the primary school period. Among them, there is the performance class offered by the drama club that Lin Huai participated in.

The content of today's class is line training. After the class, a group of people sat in the rehearsal room as usual and started chatting. While chatting, Qin Jiang, who was sitting beside Lin Huai, sighed.

Qin Jiang is one year older than Lin Huai, and is a senior from the Chinese Department. When Lin Huai first arrived, he helped him a lot. Therefore, he had to ask a question, and from her mouth, he got the reason for her depression.

It turns out that since April this year, Qin Jiang has been an intern at the magazine, doing editorial work, and is responsible for receiving manuscripts from many codeword migrant workers every month. Now that the deadline for receiving manuscripts is approaching, she has something to do temporarily and has to leave the city of S. The colleague's side is lack of skills, and she is also worried about work handover and other matters for a while, and her hair is straight out.

Counting all the help before, Lin Huai could be considered to owe Qin Jiang a favor, so he asked her, "How many people do you still need to be urged?"

Qin Jiang calculated and said, "There are three more, two live in the urban area and one lives in the suburbs."

The one who lives in the suburbs is quite close to the school. Lin Huai then took over the job of helping. Qin Jiang was very grateful for this, invited him to a meal, and introduced him the information of the remaining three people in detail.

"...These three people are all regulars who have been procrastinating for a long time or stepping on the deadline to submit their papers." Qin Jiang introduced him one by one, "This one is called Lianjiang. You can’t go out. You need to go to the door to remind you. He lives on the first floor, and he can open the window when necessary. His neighbors know this and will not send you to the street office…”

Lin Huai: "Sister, what kind of dangerous job did you take on..."

"This guy, He Yulou, likes to lie. Sometimes he says on the phone that he has traveled abroad, so he has to delay his submission by 12 hours because of the jet lag. In fact, he is just playing Ubisoft games at home. When I first joined the company, he Telling me that he was a woman, the pain of coming to the aunt was so painful that he delayed the manuscript for the first month. In the second month, he said he was giving birth in the delivery room. In the third month, he said that he was pregnant with twins So I have to make another one... In short, don't believe what he says, first cut off his home network and then knock on the door... It's very simple to cut off his home network, you can do it like this, the first step... The second step ...the third step... if it really doesn't work, turn on the switch of his electric appliance. Without the air conditioner, he will naturally be hot and go out, and then you will..."

Lin Huai: "I always feel that you are breaking the law, Senior Sister."

"As for the last one..." When talking about this person, Qin Jiangchu's calm face twitched, "His words..."

"Is he even weirder than the previous two?" Lin Huai asked tentatively.

"It's not so much a weirdo... It's better to say..." Qin Jiang considered the words for a long time, and said, "He looks like a gentleman and normal, but don't be deceived by his appearance."

"he…"

“He claims to be a researcher, and insists that his monthly submissions are called publishing academic papers. In addition, he is tireless to submit his ghost stories to science fiction or popular science books. "Qin Jiang said slowly, "But he is... if you meet him on the channel, you will find that he gets along very well. If you don't, he is probably the most difficult person among the three. "

"Then the reason this person needs to be urged is..."

"He claimed to be conducting a great scientific study that was not understood by the world, and forced himself to defend himself by saying 'Bruno was considered a lunatic by the church when he was burned to death in the Plaza de Fiori'. Busy with the development of a game similar to 'Three-Body Problem', so I don't have time to write a script..." Qin Jiang said in a sleepwalking voice, "Anyway, you will understand when you get there."

Lin Huai: …

'It's a terrible premonition... I always feel that I will encounter an unreasonable neurosis. ' he thought weakly, 'but even a lunatic would be afraid of being beaten or haunted? The big deal is that he crawled out of his TV in the middle of the night and urged the draft...'

"So," Lin Huai asked, "what is the pen name of the last person?"

Qin Jiang said, "Tianshu. Tianshu, one of the seven stars of the Big Dipper."

The next day, Sister Qin went to Fuyi and flew west to hide her merits and fame, leaving only Lin Huai to take her last legacy and plan the drafting route preparatively.

'The hottest time of day is noon. 'Lin Huai was writing and drawing on the map of S City, and thought, 'The temperature is the highest at noon. According to the evidence provided by the senior sister, the second suspect, He Yulou, is most afraid of heat, so the power outage at noon reminds me most effective. As for his lies, don't listen. ’

'...Then it's arranged like this, to look for Lianjiang on the first day, He Yulou on the second day, and... uh, Tianshu on the third day. And then be his wallbreaker. ’

After initially drawing up the battle plan, Lin Huai started his help trip the next day.

The No. 1 suspect, Lian Jiang, was surprisingly easy to catch. Lin Huai didn't even need to open the window. He arrived at his door at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, made a few angry calls, and knocked on the other party's door at a certain frequency, and floated in front of the other party's window. In extreme panic, he broke through the door and was arrested and brought to justice by the temporary editor Lin Huai.

And the second suspect is a little more skinny than Lin Huai imagined. After he finally got through to the other party's call, the other party's angry voice came from the receiver: "...I'm sorry that I couldn't submit the manuscript this week, it really happened unexpectedly...Yesterday I went out for a drink with a few book friends, and then I I got **** and I'm now in the hospital..."

Lin Huai: ... This person is really cruel to himself for dragging the draft.

"You said this three months ago." Lin Huai flipped through the notebook left by Senior Sister Qin and said coldly.

The other party paused for a while, and then said: "Because now the fee for writing is getting lower and lower, I can only go out and pay for living expenses. I have been arrested by the police and brought to justice..."

"You said that half a year ago."

The other party was silent for a while, and then said: "Because I went out for women's clothing, I was dropped by my girlfriend's palace, and now I am hospitalized in the hospital..."

"You said this five months ago... How colorful is the life of the authors of your drafts?" Lin Huai said angrily while standing in front of the He's house.

He Yulou: "Oh, then there's no reason to make it up, just don't pay, you have the ability to climb out of the TV and hit me. Hehe."

After speaking, He Yulou hung up the phone, leaving Lin Huai outside the door, whose face was completely black.

'Since he asked for it like this...' Lin Huai moved his wrist for a while, 'then he can't help it...'

He Yulou's house is on the eighteenth floor. When he bought this apartment, he took a fancy to the superior view of the 18th floor as the top floor and its own roof garden. In the middle of the night, he was sitting in front of the computer by the window, humming songs and playing games. He shook his legs proudly when he thought of the speechless appearance of the new acting editor today.

"I won't give you the manuscript, la la la la la~" After expressing the thoughts of many authors, he continued to focus on the computer screen.

There was a sound of knocking on the window.

"Excuse me," it was a young man's voice, "is this the eighteenth floor?"

"You found the wrong person." He Yulou said without turning back.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

The man was quite polite and left quickly. While He Yulou was playing games, he felt that the air conditioner behind him became colder. He stretched his hand behind his back and scratched his back, but at that moment he thought of a frightening fact—

He lives on the eighteenth floor, the top floor, why would someone knock on the window outside?

Just thinking about it, the computer screen in front of me started to flicker with snowflakes. A window appeared on the screen with a heavy breath.

‘Want to know the true meaning of life? Want to really...live? ’

'[Yes Yes]'

He couldn't control his arms for a while, as if there was an infinite force in the air pulling him to click "yes". Just when his whole body fell into an ice cellar, a cold voice sounded in his ear:

"If you want to know, write a manuscript for me."

"...Sister Qin, I have both manuscripts, and I will send them to your mailbox tonight." Lin Huai called Senior Sister Qin while taking stock of the manuscripts in his hand like a medieval manor owner, "It's okay, there's another one. , I'll go tomorrow..."

Speaking, he opened the Gaode map and located the villa where "Tianshu" was located.

The author has something to say: * Explanation of the stalk that was dropped by ○:

○ Crossing: A kind of disharmonious behavior that occurs between the opposite **** or the same sex, and is not suitable to appear in Jinjiang.

Palace: Men lose their vital organs

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