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

"The village chief said that you are still so rude." Ji Nanquan mocked, "Yo, female fist warning."

"...Anyway, her revenge on the villagers is going too far." Liao Guan whispered, "Where should the villagers die? That's one life after another."

Seeing that you have spoken every word of the players, the driver sitting next to him is also eager to try: "I think..."

Before he could say anything, he was beaten on the head by Lin Huai next to him.

"Shut up." Lin Huai said coldly, "You're just an NPC with no name and no emotion."

Driver: Huh.

"I don't care about what happened before she died." In the end, Zhang Mingge pushed his glasses coldly, "Since she has become a serious ghost now, we can only find a way to eliminate her and prevent her from harming the world. ."

"I also heard the Wang family talk about the entanglement last night. Before Ren Chun dropped out of school, Ren's mother asked their family to borrow money. The Wang family didn't lend it, so Ren Chun stole the Wang family's money and ran into the city, and hated it deeply. The Wang family. The Wang family was the first to bear the brunt, but it has been able to maintain it to this day. It all depends on the barrier left by the Daoist Qingxu. But now, the barrier will also be broken. The only way to survive is to enter the Qingxu Temple five days later and be subjected to the Qingxu Dao. Long shelter." Zhang Mingge drew the plan on the table with his fingers, "so our task is very simple. Before five days, protect at least seven villagers, and after five days, cover all the remaining villagers to enter the Qingxu Temple. "

His tone was cold and sharp. Hearing the words, the village chief asked him, "Are you..."

"There are some ordinary people who are capable." Zhang Mingge said lightly, "Although Ren Chun is a serious ghost, he is not without fear. I have seen her body before. If her body is in the tomb, it must be the peach wood spirit card on it. Suppression. Therefore, in addition to covering the villagers, what we have to do is to find the location of her real body, suppress and purify it."

With endless certainty and confidence in his words, everyone nodded involuntarily.

"Village Chief, I need your cooperation." Zhang Mingge said, "I want to know the list of all the villagers with numbers on their heads, and find a way to protect them. It would be best if there was a fixed place."

The village chief nodded. The aura on Zhang Mingge's body also seemed to infect him, making him calm down from the sadness of the numbers appearing above his head. He couldn't help sighing: "There used to be seven people, but now you are nine people. Maybe this time under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoge, you will not repeat the same mistakes..."

After hearing the hopeful words of the village chief, Chu Tianshu looked at the sky, while Lin Huai smiled and looked at the driver who was sitting on pins and needles.

Several players suddenly discussed in a low voice. Ji Nanquan sat next to the village chief. He asked the village chief about the details of the first few players in detail, and he was very engaged.

Yan Chuchu sat beside him, listening to his words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

With the assistance of the village chief, all the villagers with names and surnames were gathered in the small square of Jiangcun. The players who could see the numbers on the villagers' heads were put aside, and the village chief gave a speech to the villagers, and with the assistance of the guard team captain, comforted the villagers.

"One, two, three..." Cheng Xin counted beside him, "In total, there are eight victims."

These eight unlucky villagers all had numbers in the range of one to seven on their heads.

The one with "01" on her head was the middle-aged woman everyone had seen at the crime scene in the morning. While the village chief was comforting her, she clung to the corner of her clothes tightly and looked around in panic, her trembling teeth showing full of nervousness.

Below "02" is a hooligan-like young man, with a thin body and gurgling eyes, looking very cunning and cunning.

Wearing "03" is a spirited old man. He pursed his lips and raised the corners of his eyes, looking stubborn and not easy to provoke. Wearing the same "03" as him, there is also a young man who is well-dressed.

Wearing "04" is a chubby man. The weather was not hot, but there was still oily sweat on the top of his head running down his forehead and dripping down to his chin.

The middle-aged man with drooping eyes wore "05" on his head, looking very weak and incompetent.

Wang Zhanpeng has "06" on top of his head, and "07" on top of Wang Zhanyuan, who is standing beside him dressed in fashion.

"No, look there." Chu Tianshu pointed into the distance, "There is another one there."

Cheng Xin followed the sound and saw a little girl standing in the direction his finger was pointing. Because of her slender body, she was blocked behind her mother. She wore a short ponytail and looked around anxiously, her face pale.

On top of her head, there is a big "05".

"That's 8 victims..." Cheng Xin added her to the list on the fifth day, "From the sixth day, the victims can enter the Taoist temple, and Li Gui will not take action against them until the number is cleared to zero. ."

He drew a circle on the names of the first five victims.

"Protect them first, find out the way and the law of Li Gui's attack, the system asks us to protect the four villagers, which means we must protect at least the last four people." Cheng Xin bit the tip of his pen, "As for the first five people... We can Help is help, after all, it's a life."

Next, he drew a line under the name of Feng Ailing, the deceased on the first day.

After the meeting, everyone was led by the village chief to Feng Ailing's house.

Feng Ailing lives in the south of the village, near Aunt Sun's house. When everyone found her, she was waving a broom and hitting a wild cat that accidentally broke into her home yard.

"Get out! Beasts get out!" From far away, she could hear her shrill screams and the screams of wild cats. Chickens and dogs jumped in the yard, it was really lively. By the time everyone hurriedly arrived, the cat had been beaten to pieces, staring at golden eyes, arching its back in vain, huddled under the wooden frame and hissing.

"What are you doing!" Chu Tianshu shouted, Feng Ailing was stunned, and stopped. Taking advantage of this gap, the wild cat crawled out of the gap in the wooden frame and disappeared without a trace.

"Wild cats, a lot of wild cats..." The woman was still talking nervously. Until the village chief frowned and said, "What is Feng Ailing going crazy, the guests are here!"

"Oh, guest, guest." The woman's dazed consciousness returned to her place. She straightened up and looked at everyone, her raised eyes swept over them one by one: "Who are you...?"

After several people expressed their intentions, the woman screamed from the depths of her throat: "What are you kidding! This, this has nothing to do with me! It's not me who killed her, she is looking for the person who killed her. Ah! Why are you looking for me!"

As she said that, she waved the broom and drove everyone out of the yard: "Get out, you all get out of my yard! Get out of my yard! What game, what countdown, a bunch of deceitful magic sticks!"

The broom carried a mighty amount of dust and water vapor, shutting out all clean-loving players. The villagers next to him heard the movement here, and they all came out of the yard and pointed at her house: "I just said it was her turn..."

Chu Tianshu touched his nose in a physical sense and stood at the door sullenly. The village chief was also helpless. He looked at the villagers on both sides and said to the player: "...This is also a common thing, alas, who would believe that the next one to be killed is himself."

"This..." Ruan Tian didn't know what to do for a while, she looked at Cheng Xin and begged, "Cheng Xin, think of a way."

Cheng Xin was also helpless: "If the npc doesn't cooperate, we can't do anything about it. That's it. We'll stay at each other's door tonight to see what's going on. As long as she stays in the room and doesn't go out, she should..."

"Then how do you know that Li Gui won't go in from anywhere else?" Ji Nanquan asked, "and if we run into Li Gui, wouldn't we be the ones killed?"

"What do you mean?"

"As I said, we shouldn't protect the first few people. We won't be able to protect this person after tonight, tomorrow night and the night after tomorrow. We should wait outside the Qingxu Guan and wait until Dao Long out of the gate, and then bring the last four in..."

"Then the lives of the first few people are not dead?"

"Isn't our life not life? If you want to suffer from Notre Dame disease, please go and do it yourself? I won't serve you anyway!"

Ji Nanquan said with a flick of his sleeves and left the team. The remaining eight looked at each other, and after a long while, Cheng Xin said, "Don't pay attention to him, we'll take care of us."

Yan Chuchu glanced at Ji Nanquan's back, curled her hair, and said, "I'll go find him."

Saying that, she Shi Shiran left.

Cheng Xin, who was left behind, continued knocking on the door and patiently persuaded: "Aunt Feng, we are not bad people, we really want to save your life, trust us, we will let you survive..."

The voices of strangers kept ringing outside the door. Feng Ailing locked the door and sat in the inner room, covering her face.

"Don't come to me, don't come to me..." she muttered to herself, "It's not my fault, it's not my fault... ah ah ah ah ah-"

A dark shadow flashed in front of her, and she subconsciously thought it was a wild cat again, and stood up fully alert.

After a while, she realized that what she had just seen was the shadow of the table and chairs. She breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, got up, and decided to find a bowl of water to drink.

However, the moment she lifted the lid of the bowl, she saw a note.

The moment she saw the beautiful handwriting and content of the note, her expression distorted.

- If you want to live, do as I say.

Cheng Xin knocked on the door for a long time, until her voice became hoarse, and the sound of the door opening came from Feng Ailing's yard.

"Come in." She said listlessly.

The crowd then filed in. She arranged for everyone to sit in the room, and Cheng Xin said eagerly, "Auntie, don't worry, we will protect your safety."

Looking at the eager faces of the foreigners, she remembered the handwriting on the note, and finally said sternly: "You...you can't talk about it..."

At the same time, Ji Nanquan has come to the square of the village.