I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

After a while, Chen Yan muttered in her arms: "Sister Wanwan, will I die like this and die inexplicably?"

Lin Xiangwan paused her hands and asked, "How could you have such an idea?"

"They are all like this." Chen Yan raised her head from her arms, "I will die like this, and I deserve to be scolded after death, right?"

"No." Lin Xiangwan looked indifferent on his face, but his heart was filled with waves.

Chen Yan...is not controlled by the dungeon NPC settings? Why is this happening?

Lin Xiangwan stared at her with a dark expression. The most different one among the NPCs is the Dream Maker.

Eliminating all possibilities, the only answer is that Chen Yan is the dream maker.

Starting from the strange setting of the village, Lin Xiangwan had already had a hunch that the dreamer was a person with limited cognition. He was probably relatively young, and he might also want to create an ideal world.

It's not that she hasn't come into contact with dreamers who touched her. In fact, most of the time, after receiving the contents of the memory copy, she will feel sorry for the dreamer to some extent.

But this was the first time that she felt powerless when the dreamer stood in front of her.

What exactly did she go through that made her feel that she must "be a good person"? What experiences have made her life full of “good things” that she had to do?

The most important thing is that there was never a moment when Lin Xiangwan felt so helpless.

Because she knew very well that the dreamers were all dead and she could not save Chen Yan's life...

Chen Yan did not stay at home, as if she was just looking for a short outlet to vent when she came back, and she quickly adjusted her mood and went to school.

On the other hand, Lin Xiangwan was in a dead end.

Auntie Lou said that there are many guests coming to Haoren Village. The meaning behind this sentence is that either the dungeon is set like this, or they are aware of players entering and exiting the dungeon. If it's the former, that's fine, if it's the latter, it's terrible.

In this dungeon, the way to survive is to do the so-called "good people and good deeds" according to the rules. You will encounter some uncontrollable situations, but there will inevitably be players who can abide by them to the end.

The copy still exists today, which shows that Chen Yan's knot has not been resolved at all, so completing "good people and good deeds" is not the only condition for clearing the level.

But now, the plot is saturated, and to find the remaining key factors, it is likely that more dead people will need to appear.

Taking a step back, the players are now scattered, and everyone's situation is full of unknowns. For example, Lin Xiangwan is more like a single-line operation. If he dies after friction with the NPC at the first time, it will be difficult to catch him. The detailed plot also makes speculation more difficult.

Lin Xiangwan thought of this and decided to go to Zhang Minghua next door to take action together.

First of all, Zhang Minghua has a good character. Although he is a bit stubborn, he has a good heart. There is no need to worry that he will stab someone in the back when he needs to unite with the outside world;

Secondly, Chen Gang has been confirmed dead and Zhang Minghua has become a single player;

Furthermore, they live close enough that any situation can be dealt with promptly.

As soon as Lin Xiangwan walked out of the yard, he saw the villagers bringing Chen Gang's body. It was covered with a white cloth and placed on a stretcher at the door of the house next door. It looked strange.

Jiang Nan's grandparents were talking to the villagers about how to deal with the body, their tone was calm and calm.

Grandma Jiang also grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and put them in the hands of the boy who brought the body: "Send it to the cemetery. Don't all the previous guests send it there directly?"

"You can give it as a gift, but I'm afraid that Old Yang will keep talking about it."

"He's just lazy."

"The main reason is that a corpse was just sent over this morning, and this one was sent over again..."

"What are you afraid of? There are often four corpses a day. If it doesn't work, you can just stay there and help."

"Okay, then we will carry the person away."

"Let's go. You guys have worked really hard, and you haven't had a break every day." After Grandma Jiang said this, she looked up and saw Lin Xiangwan standing not far away. Perhaps she was worried that they were the same group of guests. Then he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Several villagers who brought the body tacitly acted in unison and carried the body away.

Lin Xiangwan did not avoid anyone, but went directly to say hello: "Hello, grandma and grandpa, was it Chen Gang who was carried away just now?"

"It's him." Grandma Jiang twitched her lips and forced out a smile, but it was more like the lines of tree bark twisted in the cold wind than true joy.

"We saw him missing last night, and we were still looking for him. Why did he hang himself in the woods?" Lin Xiangwan sighed with a hint of gossip in his tone.

"What else can I do? I just deserve to die." Grandma Jiang's eyes were drooping, and her wrinkles were like cruel traces of time. When she talked about Chen Gang, her eyes were filled with silence, as if she didn't want to mention it again.

Grandpa Jiang called her: "Xiao Lin, you helped our Nannan get the kite yesterday, right?"

Lin Xiangwan walked forward while digesting the content of the conversation: "It's me."

Do you think Grandpa Jiang wants to say thank you? No, he came to make new demands.

Grandpa Jiang was not polite at all: "I heard from Nan Nan that you are very capable. There are two apple trees behind our house. His grandma and I are both old and it is inconvenient to climb up and down, so just go and pick them."

Grandpa Jiang's way of speaking is similar to Jiang Nan's, focusing on being rude.

Lin Xiangwan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little unhappy, but he still agreed: "Okay, then I'll go with Mr. Zhang."

Grandpa Jiang waved his hands, obviously not wanting to interfere, which also showed that at least for now, Zhang Minghua has not been assigned other work.

Lin Xiangwan immediately stood in front of Jiang's house and sent a message to Zhang Minghua.

[Lin Wan: Mr. Zhang, I’m at the door of Jiang’s house. 】

[Lin Wan: Mr. Jiang asked me to pick apples. If you have no other work here for the time being, you can go with me. 】

I guess Zhang Minghua is really free, which can be seen from the fact that he replies to messages within seconds.

[Zhang Minghua: Wait a moment. 】

As soon as Lin Xiangwan saw the reply, he saw Zhang Minghua walking out of Jiang's house. Not only that, but there was also Jiang Nan following behind.

Lin Xiangwan now saw that the children had big heads. Before she could ask, Jiang Nan had already shouted: "Sister Qiang! I want to pick apples too!"

Lin Xiangwan's eyes darkened when he heard this title, and he wished he could just turn around and go home without talking.

Zhang Minghua obviously didn't expect Jiang Nan to call someone like that. He was so embarrassed that he dug his toes on the ground and didn't forget to observe Lin Xiangwan's expression, for fear that she would get angry at this juncture.

Is Lin Xiangwan such a stingy person? Oh yes.

She clenched her hands and took two deep breaths, telling herself not to pay too much attention to Jiang Nan's words.