I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

Chapter 18 Play a Game 3: Weird Corridor

Lin Xiangwan squatted down, tapped the raised floor at the door of Fan's house with a rolling pin, and smiled even more wantonly: "Good and evil in life are not predestined, and you have to do good and evil for your own good. I see that your hall is dark, so you should be more careful recently. good."

After saying that, Lin Xiangwan stood up, closed the door and went home.

When he entered the door and met three pairs of scared and curious eyes, Lin Xiangwan showed off his special skills, breathed out a sigh of relief, patted his chest as if he had recovered, and whispered: "How is it? My performance Not bad, right?" There was a bit of pride in his tone.

Zuo Qianrou was the first to react: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes, my senior brother...oh no, I mean my brother. My brother said that evil people are most afraid of evil spirits. There is no way to reason with such people." After Lin Xiangwan finished speaking, he was extremely sure of his actions. General nodded.

If she met such a person in real life, she would like to use a few charms to let him know why the flowers are so red, but there is a high chance that her two senior brothers will talk about it for a while. They prefer calling the police rather than using charms.

It just so happened that she met a scumbag in the game world this time, which gave her a taste of what pleasure and grudges mean.

"But... you don't have to use so much force..." Sun Zhouzhou remembered Fan Sheng's hoarse shouting just now and couldn't help but touch his arms.

Lin Xiangwan looked at her and tilted his head: "Have you seen Fan Yiming today?"

Sun Zhouzhou shook his head: "No, when I went to knock on the door, his father blocked the door."

"Well, he wore long sleeves and trousers today, and an old jacket was added to the long sleeves."

Seeing that Sun Zhouzhou still looked confused, Gao Run frowned and explained: "In this weather, we are either wearing skirts or short-sleeves. Wearing trousers and a jacket is probably to hide something. "

Combined with the commotion in the Fan family just now, it is very likely that Fan Sheng’s domestic violence target was not just his wife.

It is a good thing for Sun Zhouzhou to have compassion, but it will only be bad if compassion is used in unworthy places. Fortunately, the game itself is a personal battle, and Lin Xiangwan does not need to be responsible to anyone. At this moment, she just wanted to say a sigh of relief, just don't meet such customers in the future, otherwise she would not be happy even after receiving the money.

There was indeed no movement next door at first, but less than 10 minutes later, the clanging started again.

This time, several people looked at each other, with anger and helplessness in their eyes.

With a father like Fan Sheng, Fan Yiming was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Lin Xiangwan stood up decisively and planned to go to Fan Sheng to have a good talk.

"Are you still going?" Zuo Qianrou asked.

"Huh?" Lin Xiangwan tilted his head, a little surprised that Zuo Qianrou had the idea to stop her.

"It's already dark. It's a good thing that we didn't encounter any danger just now, but it doesn't mean that you will be so lucky every time."

Emergency situations are rarely encountered during the day in "Return". Most of the time, players are given a time to breathe and collect information, so that players can find the optimal solution to escape from the series of life-threatening attacks at night.

But once night falls, anything can happen. The reason why Zuo Qianrou plays the primary dungeon frequently is because starting from the intermediate dungeon, the length of night will increase exponentially. She likes immersive escape games, but she also knows that her level can only survive in the junior copy.

Wander around the edge of the dungeon plot to avoid being eliminated, but don't get too close to the NPCs. Try to be a master of strokes. This is Zuo Qianrou's unique way of clearing the level. Although the score is low, the win is to be able to leave successfully.

The current situation is that Lin Xiangwan is one with them. Once Lin Xiangwan has a problem, it is likely to affect the group of fish who live with her. In addition, Lin Xiangwan's actions just now were able to show her goodwill, so Zuo Qianrou thought it would be okay to "prompt" the other party.

However, Lin Xiangwan just asked her: "If I were your student, would you think so too?"

"Of course not, but..." But Fan Yiming is just an NPC, not a real person.

Before Zuo Qianrou could finish speaking, Lin Xiangwan had turned around and continued walking towards the door of the room.

Others only regard "Return" as a game and the characters as NPCs, but she can't. If "Return" really builds a bridge between time and space, then these stories must really exist. To be more precise, they really existed.

Even if this is just a memory, Lin Xiangwan hopes to avoid a tragic ending. She remembered Xing Gulan's pain, and also remembered Xing Gulan's words of thanks.

In Lin Xiangwan's opinion, since Fan Sheng can't understand human words, there is always a way to let him know what real pain is by beating him hard.

In just a few seconds, the door suddenly rang.

There was no pattern or warning, and the sound of continuous tapping was very rapid.

Lin Xiangwan's steps were frozen in place, as if he was considering something.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening, followed by a male voice questioning: "Is it over yet?"

The sound penetrated the door and was deafening.

Lin Xiangwan covered her ears and noticed something different - sure enough, the movement in the corridor was diffused in a directed manner.

The man's voice sounded like he was at the door of their room, as if their door had been knocked just now.

The man cursed, but before Lin Xiangwan heard the door closing, he was disrupted by a high-octave scream.

The voice sounded slightly familiar, like Guan Fei. Lin Xiangwan made a quick judgment and immediately opened the door. She saw a woman standing at the door of Guan Fei's room with her back to her, and the door to their room was open.

"Hey!" Lin Xiangwan shouted towards the woman.

The woman moved very slowly, taking a long time to react, and tilted her head slightly to the side and back.

As if he saw someone attracting the woman's attention, the door of Guan Fei's room was immediately closed without any hesitation.

Lin Xiangwan stood outside the corridor and closed the door of his room. Because she had already seen the front of the woman - a long gash opened from her forehead, and the blood from the blood hole spread all over her face. The woman's posture is a little weird, and when she walks, her limbs are uncoordinated as if they had just been put on.

The unrecognizable woman, oh no, a female ghost to be precise, made it impossible for Lin Xiangwan to see her past through her face.

"Old...well..."

The female ghost kept saying something in her mouth, but what she said was not clear at all, and her pronunciation was in a very strange place.

Lin Xiangwan advanced instead of retreating. He walked up to the female ghost in three steps at a time. Without saying a word, he reached out and pinched her cheek.

"Well……"

The female ghost was stunned and raised her hands to resist. However, the range and speed of her raising her hand were limited. If she couldn't raise her hand, Lin Xiangwan would have a frown on her face.

How to describe it? She had never seen a ghost who could be so miserable. Not only does it have no offensive power, it doesn't even have the ability to repair its own image, which is really strange.

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