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

After he finished speaking, he saw Lin Huai looking at him inexplicably: "Why should I stop it? I like watching humans fight the most. It's great to release the vitality of youth."

Fat man: …

"It's all right, he'll be fine after arguing for a while." Lin Huai made a very relaxing movement and lay back on the bed, "Adolescent children are like bamboo rats in a frying pan, they will calm down after a while. Don't be noisy anymore..."

"The bamboo rat in the frying pan has been cooked! It's not calming down at all!" The fat man was sweating profusely.

"Shh." Lin Huai gave him a muting gesture, "I bet Lu Xiaotian will stop arguing within three minutes."

"Three minutes?" The fat man looked at Lu Xiaotian who was yelling loudly for the other party to come out 1v1, with black lines all over his head, "Are you sure? I don't think he will—"

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

"Betting, betting," Fatty was helpless, "Then this-"

He rolled his eyes.

"If I win, you have to take me." Fatty said seriously.

"Okay, that's it." Lin Huai waved his hand and put the pillow on his ear.

After two minutes.

"Ponytail man! Come out! Don't hide on the opposite side and don't make a sound! Come out 1v11v11v11v11v1—" the boy shouted, "Come and see, who is the one who is holding back, everyone is an advanced player in the intermediate field, you pretend What the hell, I'm a low-level genius, come out and come out—"

Crowd: …

"Your bet is about to fail in a minute." At this moment, a girl's sweet and melodious voice came from Lin Huai's ear.

He raised his eyes and saw a girl with a pair of ponytails in the opposite room looking at him with her hands behind her back. She is quite slender, with light chestnut hair tied loosely, and a sunflower on top of her right head. Seeing Lin Huai's eyes cast over, she tilted her head and smiled sweetly.

"..." Lin Huai stretched out five fingers, "There are still twenty seconds."

"five."

The girl's smile deepened.

"Four."

"three."

"two."

"One." Lin Huai's eyes turned red, "Stop."

At that moment, Lu Xiaotian, who was still arguing with others, seemed to be strangled by fate.

The boy who originally rushed towards the glass felt suddenly sluggish at that moment. It was as if his body had been frozen into an ice cellar, and he was frozen like a real student who had failed core courses, and was at a loss. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a second sentence.

Then, he watched helplessly as his body, under the control of invisible power, walked back step by step, and finally came to Lin Huai's side.

On the other side of the glass, Lin Huai, who looked weak and indifferent, gave him a "shush" gesture.

"Good." He leaned against the wall and said, "Is it still noisy?"

The boy blinked and nodded frantically.

"it is good."

The restraint of the whole body was released at that moment, and the next moment, the boy burst into a scream with a higher pitch than the quarrel.

"Ahhh!" he shouted, "Brother Lin! You are so handsome!"

"Hee hee, I'm strong." Lin Huai said.

"Where did you learn such a powerful skill??" The boy continued excitedly, "I want to learn, I want to learn, I want to learn—"

The ponytail young man who was meditating couldn't help but open his eyes after hearing the noise in the glass room opposite. After glancing at Lin Huai's face, he turned cold.

- This person is not simple.

Finally, he stood up and said coldly to the other party, "What's your name?"

Fatty turned his head when he heard the sound: "My name is Wang Xuan..."

"I didn't ask you." The ponytail man said coldly, "I asked him."

As he spoke, he raised his chin slightly and looked at Lin Huai who was sitting beside the bed.

"Tell me your name," he said.

Lin Huai twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Before asking someone else's name, do you need to state your own name?" he complained.

The ponytail man was stagnant, and finally said coldly: "My name is Zhao Jingtian."

Lin Huai: "...My name is Aotian."

The ponytail man was silent for a while, then said, "Zhao Jingtian is my real name."

"Hehe, disrespectful..." Lin Huai said weakly, "This name is really three times as powerful... My name is Lin Huai."

"Lin Huai." The ponytail man stared at him closely, "From today onwards, we don't know each other even if we don't fight..."

"The one who fought you is clearly me!" The boy jumped three feet high.

The ponytail man completely ignored his protest, but continued: "You, Lin Huai, let me see your strength. In the next dungeon, I hope that we can get along well and complete the task successfully. But you must also remember Hold—" he said coldly, "If you drag your feet, I will give up on you immediately! I, Zhao Jingtian, will not give others a second chance to make mistakes!"

Lin Huai: "...you..."

After saying this, Zhao Jingtian went back to bed without looking back. The stunned Lin Huai and the other three were left behind. Still not giving up, the young man leaned on the glass and shouted, "Hey! Don't treat me as a tool man!"

"So this is the strong..." Lin Huai murmured, "Resolute and cold look, strong and robust body, camouflage uniform and tactical vest, decisive character, domineering and fierce temperament, unlimited black cards, shadows There is a wife in a red dress, no wallet with gold pounds, a heart-hearted personality, and the habit of going to the rooftop to watch the stars and eat apples, and she must have a wonderful pose when she appears, there are two Joes in the name..."

"He doesn't have any of what you said just now." Fatty couldn't help but complain.

Finally, the players in the corridor woke up. After the initial self-introduction, everyone found that a total of seven people participated in this dungeon.

In the corridor on the right are Lin Huai, the fat man, and the round-faced boy.

In the corridor on the left, there are Zhao Jingtian, the sunflower girl, who had no sense of existence in the previous conflict, and will only be shivering when the ghosts appear in the future.

The beauty was the last to wake up, with the impatience on her face of being woken up. She stroked her long hair, her voice was a little hoarse, and she complained as soon as she woke up: "What kind of broken place is this—"

"Okay, okay." Fatty couldn't help laughing, "Beauty, introduce yourself."

The beauty smiled charmingly and said, "Oh, okay, my surname is Hu and my name is Die, what about you..."

She glanced at the whole team, and casually passed the faces of the fat man and the boy: "Let's call it your full name."

When she saw Lin Huai and Zhao Jingtian, Hu Die squinted slightly. She raised her legs, quickly changed her posture, and said to Zhao Jingtian, "Little brother, you can call people Die."

Lin Huai's scalp was a little numb, while Zhao Jingtian raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly, "You are so rude!"

Hu Die: "Huh?"

"There is only one father here," he said, "I, Zhao Jingtian, live in the world, and I will never call my father casually."

Fat man: …

"It seems that everyone is awake." In the middle of the corridor, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

The voice was like a sweet urchin, and like an old man in his old age. Everyone looked at the sound, and saw that in the dim corridor, a chasing light suddenly lit up!

The lights fell from the ceiling and onto the velvet carpet. In the center of the carpet, a puppet with a blood-red top hat and a red suit gave an exaggerated salute to everyone.

In such a scene, the appearance of the puppet is undoubtedly very strange. Bunchou, who was still yelling, just glanced at it a little, and was shocked by the thick **** aura on it.

The blood-red suit, the blood-red top hat, the blood-red silk thread, the boy's figure... The level of this puppet is no less than any evil ghost he has seen in the primary field!

The moment the puppet raised its face, almost everyone sat back, trembling with fear.

It was a face divided from the middle. The part below the nose is a wooden organ, hung up to the sky by a few silk threads, and above the nose is the face of a human teenager. However, whether it was the pale and stiff skin, or the dark eyes, they all had a strong death luster.

Only Lin Huai, the moment he saw the puppet appear, gave a slight "Huh?"

'It looks familiar...' he thought, 'Where have I seen it?'

He carefully searched every corner of his memory, but in the end he found nothing.

The limbs of the puppet are lifted by silk threads, and the top of the silk threads is immersed in the lamp, and I don't know where to go. Its wooden mouth is also moving under the manipulation of silk threads: "First of all, congratulations to all those who are qualified for getting tickets to the intermediate test field. Through this game, you can officially upgrade to the intermediate field—"

"The intermediate field is very different from the beginner field you have seen before. The biggest special point is that in the intermediate field, there are one or more examiners." It "said", "The 'examination questions' of each world, We will release it to you. The content of the exam questions will also be closely linked to the examiner's character. And I, Freddy, the examiner of the proving ground—"

Light music sounded on the radio. The puppet named Freddie took off his hat and saluted at the crowd under the lights: "Unlike other examiners, I like watching plays, very, very much-"

"Do you know what a good show needs?" Freddy narrowed his eyes and smiled. "A good show needs a director—"

It pointed to itself.

"A group of actors—"

It pointed at the player.

"And a grand stage, and countless—numerous audiences—"

Its voice seemed to carry demagogic passion and magic, resounding through the corridors, able to move everyone's emotions. The music in the sound became more and more surging, it hummed softly, and clapped its hands monotonously.

clap, clap, clap clap...

It was just a few sporadic sounds at first, and then all the sounds sounded together. The tidal wave of applause drowned the entire corridor!

"this-!"

The glasses collapsed to the ground, and the fat man took a big mouthful of saliva, watching the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Everything in the hallway—all the exhibits in the room—or prisoners, stand up!

Countless bright red silk threads dangled from the ceiling, dangling their arms and palms. Whether standing or sitting, their hands maintain the same posture, and under the control of the silk thread, they slap!

popping.

popping.

popping.

Bright red blood threads covered the sky like cobwebs, spreading all over the corridor, and resonated enthusiastically as the increasingly intense background music continued. The lights flickered in black and white, and only the puppet was the center of the stage.

In this hellish scene, it looked at everyone with an almost satisfied smile.

"Hehe...hehe..." The puppet smiled innocently, "Very good, very good—"

After drawing the resting gesture, it said: "That's what a good show is all about. This one, which will be staged in 'The Greenhouse', oh, it's your favorite - dystopian play. With you - the struggle Survival criminals are actors, and your destiny is the director. You may become heroes, but more likely, hey hey, become my puppet. Just like—the owner of this face. Hee hee, let Let me see... which of you looks more like my next face?"

It pointed to the upper half of its face.

Saying that, it walked towards the players in the transparent cabinet one by one. Everyone it saw backed away.

The originally arrogant and heavy makeup woman screamed when he looked at him, and the man with glasses closed his eyes, kept drawing a cross on his chest, and muttering words. It saw the delicate faces of the two, but when passing by the girl with the sunflower, it seemed to stop in confusion.

"Strange," it said. "You look..."

After a long while, it said sharply: "You...why are you again!"

Freddy seemed to remember something very annoying and frightening, he gave the girl a stern look, snorted, and strode away.

Lin Huai looked at the girl, but the latter also looked at him at that moment as if he had a good heart.

The next moment, she put her finger to her mouth, made a "shh" gesture, and showed a mysterious smile.

Freddy's mood seemed to have fallen to the bottom, and even his wooden face revealed an air of disgust. It walked past Fatty's cell, and its gloomy look made Fatty stumble. Then, as it passed Lin Huai's cell, it stopped again.

When he saw the youth in the room, Freddy's face showed a look that was almost ecstatic.

"It's you..." it said excitedly, "you're back... back..."

Lin Huai blinked: "Huh?"

Then, it looked to the left, then to the right, and after confirming that no one could see the scene here, it took a small step back.

Then, it took off its hat, awkwardly took off its hat towards Lin Huai, and moved its mouth.

'My Father. 'He said.

"...You?" Lin Huai was startled, "How can you be so sullen and white out of thin air..."

Lin Huai was shocked for a moment by its behavior. In the next moment, Freddy put a wooden finger to his mouth and made a shush gesture. Then, it put on the hat and continued to take arrogant steps towards the center of the spotlight.

"Then, let's start the show!" It waved with great joy, as if seeing a surprise.

A surprise that has been missed for a long time.

The author has something to say: Lin Huai: It's me.