I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

Three people here are taking care of the scarred Fan Yiming, and Lin Xiangwan is not idle either.

Once again ignoring Fan Sheng and Wang Wenmeng who were still chatting with each other in the bathroom, she walked through two walls and went directly to Guan Fei's house to find out.

While she was clearly aware of the ghostly aura, she was already clearly feeling exhausted and planned to make a quick decision.

"What the hell are you! Get out! If you have the guts to confront your grandpa!"

Guan Fei's house was already in a mess. In the middle of the living room, a man covered in blood was swinging a kitchen knife around. The posture of Zuo Qinglong and right Baihu was so close that the knife could hit him.

Lin Xiangwan looked at him in this state and was in a daze for a moment, thinking that this was some kind of chef competition scene.

The man also noticed Lin Xiangwan's sudden appearance and shouted: "Grandma, you are the one fooling me, right?"

Lin Xiangwan didn't have the time to fight. When the man rushed towards him with a kitchen knife, he ducked out of the way and stabbed him directly at the carotid artery without hesitation.

The person who was whistling fainted, and the ghostly atmosphere in this room was so strong that Lin Xiangwan wanted to escape.

Each ghost has its own smell. Some ghosts smell good, some ghosts smell bad, some ghosts smell like the earthy smell of wind and rain in the mountains, and some ghosts have their own scent of flowers and fruits. There is no definite number.

But the smell of most ghosts is very light. None of the thousand-year-old ghosts that Lin Xiangwan encountered with his second senior brother were so strong!

Lin Xiangwan felt that the smell was both familiar and unfamiliar. He leaned against the wall and thought for a moment, isn't this the smell of the toilet next door?

Lin Xiangwan, who wanted to save some energy, didn't draw a breath-holding charm when entering Guan Fei's room, but now he had to put a breath-holding charm on himself. I just can’t stand it anymore!

Lin Xiangwan, who took a smooth breath and breathed deeply, finally felt like she was alive again. He plugged his ears with his hands and looked around the room. He didn't see any ghosts, but there was a crazy person hiding in the corner growing mushrooms.

Lin Xiangwan walked up behind Guan Fei and patted him on the shoulder. Before he could ask any questions, he had already raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! No... why don't you just be happy?" You can kill me too."

Lin Xiangwan glanced at her hands in confusion. Thinking that it was difficult to communicate with the demonic sounds in the house, she simply lifted Guan Fei's body and turned it away, then put her thumbs and index fingers on his eyelids, trying to let him go. He took a good look inside the house.

However, Guan Fei was frightened and refused to raise his head.

In desperation, Lin Xiangwan shouted into his ear: "Let's go! Go to my place!"

The moment his ears were lifted up, Guan Fei thought of his mother's usual attitude of yelling at him. What made him sigh the most was the warmth on his fingertips when he touched it.

Hot, not ghost? Guan Fei squinted his eyes and observed. The moment he realized it was Lin Xiangwan, he almost knelt down and cried.

He was wrong, he was really wrong! He shouldn't have come back alone! It would be great if I could stay with everyone, at least I wouldn't be so weak and pitiful.

Seeing Guan Fei crying so hard that he was out of breath, Lin Xiangwan had a feeling: He actually cried better than Sun Zhouzhou. How did he do this?

Pulling Guan Fei up from the ground, Lin Xiangwan shouted again: "Get out, okay...cough cough cough..."

The strenuous work made my throat sore all of a sudden. Lin Xiangwan choked on her own saliva and slapped her chest several times.

Fortunately, Guan Fei heard her words and followed her step by step toward the door of the room. Halfway through, Lin Xiangwan suddenly remembered that he had forgotten someone. He stepped inside and dragged the big guy towards the door.

The moment he opened the door, the dirty air hit his face. Guan Fei's expression suddenly changed, and he felt like he was walking in a cesspool.

On the contrary, Lin Xiangwan, who had used the Breath Holding Talisman early, took advantage and was not affected, focusing on a rapid advance.

There were a total of more than ten steps, and when Guan Fei walked down, he felt that his lungs were about to explode. Not caring about the invisible Chaos in the corridor, he quickly ran outside the innermost room and slammed the door.

Lin Xiangwan dragged the big guy and followed closely.

Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, Lin Xiangwan shouted: "Someone please open the door, otherwise I will go in directly."

Why not go back through the wall? Because I'm tired.

Why don't you go in through the door? Because I thought of Wang Wenmeng’s courtesy.

After Lin Xiangwan shouted, it was Zuo Qianrou who opened the door. The moment the door was opened, the expressions of everyone in the room changed dramatically.

"What does this smell like?" While Zuo Qianrou was speaking, Guan Fei had already rushed in like a cannonball.

What Guan Fei thinks is that the inside of the house will always be better than the outside, which will always give him a chance to breathe. But when he took a sharp breath, the strong and pungent odor made him lie down on the chair and start retching.

Lin Xiangwan thought that Guan Fei ran fast because he quickly returned to the crowd to hug each other for warmth. But seeing Zuo Qianrou's face and hearing Guan Fei's retching, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood.

While dragging the person in, Lin Xiangwan immediately closed the door. At this moment, the stench in the room disappeared.

"I'm alive..." Guan Fei lay down against the wall, looking weak.

Zuo Qianrou at the door stared at the person Lin Xiangwan brought back and asked hesitantly: "An NPC again?"

"I don't know." Lin Xiangwan shook her head and pointed at Guan Fei, "Brought him out of his house."

Guan Fei didn't look back, but he just realized that they were discussing him. Picking up the edge of the corner of the wall, he stuck his head out and said, "That person's name is Yu Liangping. He is also a player, but he has a bad temper."

"You see, you're going to chop me with a knife." After Lin Xiangwan said that, he dragged the person to the corridor between the entrance and the living room. He didn't bother anymore. He went directly to the edge of the carpet in the living room and sat down, crossing his legs. Start exchanging information: "To make a long story short, there are two ghosts in this dungeon so far. One is a female ghost who is Fan Yiming's mother, and the other is unknown."

The secret to escape in "Return" is to act accordingly according to the NPC settings. For example, if you want to attack the people watching the night in "Red and White Events", then try not to go to the night watch. If you have to go, your chances of survival will drop instantly, it all depends on luck.

Therefore, it is extremely important to find the NPCs in the game and make an escape strategy based on their behavioral logic.

It was not a problem for Lin Xiangwan to survive to the end, but with such a large group of people, she could only share the information she had as much as possible to avoid others having no way to escape when the subsequent team was broken up.

"Did the two ghosts you mentioned just float around the whole building? I'm almost deafened." Guan Fei rubbed his ears and then realized, "But why are you so quiet here?"

"I used a talisman." Lin Xiangwan said lightly. "The insulation talisman can isolate this room from external sounds."

She drew it once when she first discussed the plot with everyone, but later canceled it because she had to pay attention to the movements outside. It wasn't until she dragged Fan Yiming back that she drew a new one.

However, the symbols Lin Xiangwan drew twice were slightly different. The first time I used a traditional insulating note to block out all sounds; the second time I drew a talisman improved by senior brother Xie Shan when he was working in the special department, to target the phantom sounds emitted by various monsters and ghosts.