All the NPCs I meet have become my binding pendant [Unlimited]

Accompanied by the fright value +500 prompted by the system, Chu Xin felt the moment the bathroom door was closed behind him, and was about to look back, but a pair of hands stretched out from behind him.

Covered his eyes.

Chu Xin froze.

Those were a pair of very cold hands, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, but they didn't carry the slightest bit of warmth, which would only make one's hair stand on end.

Although Lin Xiaoqi outside the door was timid, he couldn't leave him alone, but after a while, Chu Xin didn't hear the sound of knocking on the door outside.

The space here seems to have been tampered with.

Who has such a skill?

It stayed like that for a while.

The person behind him finally spoke: "...everyone else is afraid, why do you dare to come in?"

Chu Xin's eyes were covered and she couldn't see anything, "I think you are more scary."

The man's clear laughter suddenly resounded in the silent space: "You are very interesting, no wonder Zero is so attached to you."

Chu Xin's heart sank, "Who are you?"

"Why don't you guess?"

Chu Xin: "If I guess right, please open the door."

"Yes." The other party readily agreed.

"..." Chu Xin thought quietly for a few seconds. In fact, he already had an answer just now. He had heard Qi Yuanzhi say, "Are you... LAN?"

The person behind him seemed very happy, and suddenly moved behind Chu Xin's ear.

He didn't speak, but ordered the system to make a "ding dong", similar to the sound effect of a game that answered a question correctly.

"I got the answer right." Chu Xin forced herself to remain silent, "Can you open the door?"

LAN said with a smile: "No, I won't open it."

Chu Xin was immediately surprised and said, "Are you lying?"

LAN said nonchalantly: "The game does have rules, but some people just don't like to follow the rules, or, they are the ones who set the rules of the game, isn't it normal to play tricks occasionally?"

"..." Chu Xin did not expect that the legendary LAN would have such a temperament.

But the key question now is that he wants to go out.

Seeing that Chu Xin didn't respond, LAN raised the topic again, "Are you interested in joining this game?"

Chu Xin carefully thought about how to answer this question, and after a while, he replied: "Join this game...and become a discarded pawn like Qi Yuanzhi?"

LAN couldn't help chuckling twice, and was about to justify his previous behavior, but the bathroom door behind him was suddenly knocked open.

Lan glanced coldly, and then disappeared.

The eyes regained their freedom, and Chu Xin hurriedly turned to look.

I saw a snow-white Samoyed appearing at the door with a serious face.

Behind them were Lin Xiaoqi and Feng Qiu who were trembling.

Chu Xin hugged Qin Satsuma, who was rushing towards him, and buried her head in the other's thick hair.

Lin Xiaoqi and Feng Qiu supported each other, and seeing their affectionate embrace, they couldn't help but said, "Boss, why don't we find a way to get out first? When we get out, I won't stop you two from hugging all night!"

I was really scared to death just now, when Lin Xiaoqi saw that the door was closed, she rushed to smash the door in fright, but she couldn't open it no matter what, and there was no movement inside.

He and Feng Qiu were worried and afraid, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs. At first they thought it was some ghost and ghost coming out of nowhere, but they didn't expect that it was Qin who ran up the stairs. Satsuma - Qin Feng.

Although it was just an extra dog (mistake), for some reason, Lin Xiaoqi and Feng Qiu suddenly felt that their waists were no longer sore, their legs were no longer soft, and they could walk easily!

Could this be the power that the boss brought to them?

Under the leadership of Qin Samo, Chu Xin and others continued to "bump into ghosts" all the way, quickly accumulating 1000 scare points.

Before leaving, Qin Samo even relied on his dexterous sense of smell to smell all the way, and even smelled a wall of the bedroom.

Chu Xin bent down and looked at him: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this wall?"

Qin Samo said: "It has a strange smell."

Hearing what he said, Chu Xin didn't have the slightest doubt. He stretched out his hand and patted on the wall, wanting to see if there was a mechanism that is common in novels, but then he thought, this is not a martial arts novel.

When he was worrying, Qin Samo said again: "When the live broadcast comes out, I will find someone to break the wall."

Chu Xin naturally had no objection.

Since they had accumulated enough scare points, the staff of the live broadcast finally came to pick them up.

According to them, the power outage just now was a specially designed effect of the live broadcast, and the audience received rave reviews.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoqi could only curse in his heart: Ru Chao is a fart.

The three of them and one dog went back to their dormitory together.

While Qin Samo went out to contact the female secretary, Lin Xiaoqi pulled La Chuxin's clothes, and asked carefully: "Sumo rescued us, should we..."

"Promise with your body?" Feng Qiu listened a lot behind, without thinking too much, and answered the sentence conditionally.

"..." Chu Xin and Lin Xiaoqi.

Lin Xiaoqi rolled his eyes at him, and continued: "I mean, don't we have to repay him?"

Chu Xin thought for a while, it seemed that he and Qin Feng couldn't talk about the question of repaying or not?

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Lin Xiaoqi hurriedly looked through the cabinet, "I remember you stuffed a bag of dog food in it..."

Chu Xin:? ? ?

Just when Qin Samo came back from the phone call, when he entered the room, he saw Lin Xiaoqi blocking the door with a cup of dog food, with a flattering expression on his face.

Qin Samo patted the dog food he handed over with his paw.

Chu Xin looked at Lin Xiaoqi helplessly: "You should rest for a while."

Lin Xiaoqi saw that the flatterer was slapping his leg, rolled his eyes, and came up with another way. He dragged Feng Qiu to the empty dormitory next door.

Leave a two-person world for the two of them, haha, he is such a clever little ghost!

It has to be said that Lin Xiaoqi's actions this time made Qin Samo feel his sincerity.

Qin Samo walked slowly to Chu Xin's bed as a matter of course, and fell down on the bed with a "plop".

Chu Xin really wanted to tell him something.

He gently scratched Qin Samo's soft chin, and asked, "What's the matter with that LAN? You and he are both game managers?"

"LAN is the second-generation successor of this game." Qin Samo carefully explained the relationship between them.

"When I first entered the game, I knew the existence of traction. You know that even if I go to Japan, I still have a weak relationship with my biological mother. For me, the person who is most likely to be attracted is you."

"If I still can't get rid of the game before our college entrance examination appointment, you are likely to be pulled into the game due to the influence of traction, so I desperately brushed the copy, hoping to find a way to get rid of the game, but I finally found The result turned out to be unsolvable, and because the points were too high, it attracted the attention of the successor of the previous generation, who is also the founder of this game."

"When I was selected by the previous generation as the game manager, it was during the handover period between him and LAN. At that time, I bet everything I wanted to enter the game's management and continue to find a way out of the game, so I agreed to the previous generation's invitation."

"Maybe it's because I showed my sharpness too much after I became a manager, which made the previous generation worry and regret. In order for LAN to inherit the game smoothly, he took away most of my memories. In this way, the relationship between me and LAN has also reached It's a delicate balance."

The meaning of the previous generation was probably to let him and LAN mutually restrict each other, and for this reason, he even set a rule of 999 copies with him.

Later, Qin Feng continued to frantically brush the dungeons while continuing to develop his own influence in the game, and his memory was also retrieved bit by bit during the dungeon shuttle.

He has no interest in inheriting the game, he just wants to get rid of the game as soon as possible and meet Chu Xin in reality.But LAN is afraid of his power and wants to control him. Now, the two will inevitably have a battle.

After hearing this, Chu Xin couldn't help but start to worry.

LAN is for his absolute position in the game, while Qin Feng is for finding a way out of the game, neither side will give in easily.

Qin Feng has lost his real body, once he fails in the confrontation with LAN, what will happen?

He didn't even dare to think deeply.

What's more, it takes a long time for ordinary people to adjust the dungeon once every three or two months. As long as he thinks that Qin Feng used to do dungeon frantically for him like a lunatic, his heart will ache.

Thinking of this, Chu Xin turned to the other party, touched his ear lightly, and said seriously: "No matter what the result is, I will never be separated from you."

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in Qin Feng's small suit rang.

It was the call back from the female secretary.

After answering the phone and talking for a while, Qin Feng told Chu Xin, "The female secretary arranged to smash the wall of the bedroom in the villa, and found a female corpse."

The female secretary even sent photos of the scene to Qin Samo.

Chu Xin looked at the horrific female corpse in the photo, and couldn't bear to say: "Let's not mention it in the wall, why do you want to get rid of your face?"

The first dungeon he experienced had a similar situation.

"Could it be like that time with Li Mei?"

Qin Samo carefully looked at the figure of the female corpse, and replied: "It should not be because of her face. She is probably the former lead singer of the Lobster Band, Sunshine, and this is the villa she once bought."

"Sunny day? So this villa belongs to her?" Chu Xin was surprised when she heard the unexpected answer, "But didn't she commit suicide?"

The Lobster Band had indeed been popular for a while in the past few years. It is not too surprising that Sunny, as the lead singer, has money to buy a villa.

It's just that with the exposure of the lead singer's love affair, and later the company formed a newcomer group, the situation of the band is not as good as before.

"That's what was said outside, but it may not be the case in reality." In fact, Qin Sam also felt a little strange, "Is the reason for the face-lifting so that people will not recognize it?"

But it will be a matter of time before she is sealed in her own villa and will be recognized.

Chu Xin also pondered along with his question, "Rimi wanted to take someone else's face before, do you think it's the other way around this time?"

"in turn?"

"Sunny took the initiative to slap her face?" Chu Xin tried to speculate.

"Then her face is gone now—" Qin Samo hadn't finished speaking, and the two looked at each other at the same time, and they had already reacted.

It turned out to be that one!

The two hurried back to the company building.

But something went wrong along the way.

Qin Feng was urgently called back to the office by the female secretary, while Chu Xin was stopped by the security guard at the door.

The reason is his courier.

This stunned Chu Xin, how could he have a courier?

The security master pointed to the recipient's name on it and said, "Look, isn't this you?"

Although Chu Xin was still skeptical, she took the box away.

He clearly saw that the sending address was actually a film and television company. Isn't this the company that the idol drama he filmed belonged to?

Chu Xin was eager to take it apart to have a look, and the master kindly handed over a pair of scissors.

After taking it apart, Chu Xin could only be amazed for a moment.

What a beautiful Mai!

Inside the box was a custom-made silver microphone with Chu Xin's name engraved on it.

There is also a small card inside.

[Xiao Chu, the play is good!More cooperation in the future! 】

There is no signature, but the sender is self-evident.

Chu Xin immediately remembered something, he quickly took out the mic in his hand, and sure enough, he felt a familiar force, this is his mic in this dungeon!

……

Qin Feng on the other side hastily made the elevator to go upstairs.

The female secretary hurriedly urged, it must be no small matter.

When he got to the office, he saw the female secretary anxiously sitting in front of his computer and started operating.

"What happened?" Qin Feng leaned over and stretched his neck to watch together.

The female secret history pointed to a large string of data on the screen and said: "Boss, the dungeon data suddenly exploded! After I analyzed it, I think it was caused by the greatly increased activity on the LAN. I am afraid he will take action!"

Compared to her urgency, Qin Feng was obviously much calmer, "I've actually seen him already."

"What? LAN has already come in?!" The female secretary turned pale with shock.

"...But the data at the dungeon interface has also changed!" The female secretary turned to Qin Feng, "I suspect——Jiang Chi is going to forcibly join the game as an administrator."

As a game administrator, there are actually many responsibilities.

Sometimes according to the needs of the dungeon setting, they may join the dungeon to serve as some NPCs, customs clearance bosses, or even temporarily save money to maintain the order of the game when a bug occurs.

For example, the reason why Qin Feng followed Chu Xin back then was because he found that Chu Xin, as a newcomer, had some special phenomena on him, and mistook him for a bug.

Now that I think about it, it might be LAN's trick behind this. He brought Chu Xin in because he wanted to make the storm involved in the whole game wider and bigger.

In the last dungeon, he was forced by LAN to sit on Busby's chair.

If he doesn't sit on it, everyone will be locked in the dungeon, including himself as a "player", and if he sits on it, his vitality will also be severely damaged.

That's why it is said that no matter how he chooses, it is a dead end for him.

"We can't fully determine the other party's identity yet, but...if it's really Jiang Chi, should we let him in?"

To let go or not to let go is a very important choice.

If Jiang Chi appeared as a helper, he would naturally be included, because he could be their important help.

But if Jiang Chi had already been bought by LAN, the consequences would be disastrous.

The female secretary stared at the captain beside her, waiting for him to make a final decision.

……

After Chu Xin opened the courier and put away the custom-made microphones, his heart suddenly became more at ease, and he hurried to the basement practice room according to the original plan.

Since it was late, the lights in the entire basement had been turned off.

Chu Xin searched for the lamp in the dark, and finally lit up the corridor.

However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a strange sound came from the practice room deep in the corridor.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Is this... the sound of drums?

Chu Xin couldn't help but thump in her heart, who came here to practice drums in the middle of the night?

He touched his hand microphone, thinking that he had also broken into a haunted house, so what was there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, he pushed open the door of the practice room.

Unlike the terrifying scene he had expected, the person sitting in front of the drum stand in the practice room and beating the drum was the drummer.

Everything is taken for granted.

The drummer, in the practice room late at night, practiced seriously, with the new custom-made drum set under his hands.

When the drummer found out that someone had broken in, he was also surprised.

Seeing that it was Chu Xin, his face became more serious, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Xin settled down and replied calmly, "I'll do whatever you're here for."

The drummer's mood gradually became unstable: "What on earth do you want to do?! How long are you going to pester me?!"

Facing the other party's sudden attack, Chu Xin couldn't help being a little dazed.

He didn't seem to bother each other.

"Well, I actually want to take a look at your new drum." Chu Xin changed her words.

The drummer hurriedly hugged his drum when he heard the words, "I have already burned that drum for you! What are you still dissatisfied with?! This drum is newly made by me, can you stop coming?!"

Chu Xin heard him talking nonsense, but she really understood something.

"Who am I?" Chu Xin asked suddenly.

The other party probably regarded him as a sunny day.

The drummer panicked suddenly, his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Leave me alone—" the drummer wailed, "At the beginning I was also for the development of the band, don't you want to see our band become popular?! There is always a price to be paid for fame! And I didn't mean to -"

Chu Xin followed his words and continued, "It's you who killed me!"

The drummer became even more flustered now, and cold sweat began to break out on his face, "It wasn't me! I didn't mean to hurt you! Besides, you committed suicide by cutting your wrist!"

Chu Xin approached the drummer on purpose, trying to arouse a bigger reaction from him.

Unexpectedly, the drum that the drummer wanted to protect all the time suddenly beat by itself.

The drummer was so frightened that he immediately collapsed on the ground: "What... what's going on?! Why did the drum sound by itself!"

Chu Xin said quietly: "You have done something wrong, so it's normal to encounter any strange things."

"It's not me! It's not me! Go find Mr. Yang! He's the one who fell in love with you, so I can't help—"

The drummer was still thinking about his own drum, but this time he took the initiative to step back.

After listening to him for a long time, Chu Xin probably understood: "You have no choice but to trade sunny days for your solo development opportunity?"

Solo is an opportunity that almost every member of the band is looking forward to. It means that they have their own strengths, and they don’t need to continue to rely on the team as a whole to survive, and naturally they don’t need to share the money they earn with other members.

No wonder the Lobster Band suddenly became popular. Mr. Yang should be behind it, and the reason for his praise is probably the lead singer Sunshine.

In this way, the pile of unopened jewelry in Qingtian's villa also makes sense. Mr. Yang wanted to sneak her, but Qingtian didn't like it, but was "sold" by the drummer in the name of the band's development.Judging from the letter they would write to the drummer before the sunny day, the two of them are likely to be lovers.

The drummer was so blocked by Chu Xin's words that he was finally speechless.

But the drum next to him was beating louder and louder.

"I might as well tell you something, the new drum you've been protecting..." Chu Xin paused, "Maybe it was made with sunny skin."

As if to confirm Chu Xin's words, the drum surface suddenly bulged, and the drummer looked down, and a face that was all too familiar to him appeared on the drum surface!

"Sunny day—!" The drummer was so frightened that his pants were almost wet.

The drumhead continued to bulge upward until it wrapped around the drummer's neck.

When the drummer came to his senses, Qing Tian's face had strangled his neck, making him almost unable to breathe.

Chu Xin did not expect the development of the situation.

However, in the next second, it was his own turn.

With a chill on his neck, he suddenly turned around, only to see Wu Mingyuan appearing behind him at some point, grabbed his neck, and threw him to the ground.

Chu Xin's back hit the floor, and the opponent was too strong, and it still hurt.

The development of the situation is changing rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, another half-solid and half-empty figure appeared in the practice room.

"LAN?" Although Chu Xin was restricted by Wu Mingyuan, fortunately, she was still able to speak.

"Zero, which one would you choose to save?" He muttered to himself.

At this time, Chu Xin finally had the opportunity to see the true face of LAN.

Compared with what he had imagined, the real LAN looked much younger, not at all like a so-called successor who manipulated the game at will.

His face was so fair that it was almost sickly, and he looked extraordinarily handsome, but his eyes were cold.

Perhaps in his eyes, these players are just a bunch of data.

Wu Mingyuan, who had already joined the LAN camp, sneered when he heard this.

In this game, no one can easily stay out of it.Everyone will fall into the choice of making decisions again and again, which he has already seen clearly.

So he chose to become the administrator of the game, at least he will have more options.

Lan smiled and looked at Chu Xin's appearance: "We met again, Ling should be on his way here."

Naturally, he would not give up on Chu Xin.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure appeared at the door of the practice room.

At this time, it was Qin Feng who had recovered his human form and the female secretary who had been following him.

"Great, you're finally here. Without you, how could this scene be exciting?" LAN looked very happy, his eyes were already tinged with excitement and a little crazy.

Qin Feng looked at Chu Xin, who was caught by Wu Mingyuan, and confirmed that he was fine for the time being, and finally felt lighter.

He looked coldly at the drummer not far away, and finally set his sights on LAN.

"What do you want to do? Hold players and NPC hostage at the same time?" he asked.

LAN frowned, disapprovingly: "How can you say that? In fact, I just held you hostage."

"The lover who was lost and found, the companion waiting to pass the level, all this is just like the copy of the 'Black Delivery'... This time, who will you choose to save?"

Black pass.

The last of the dungeons of Qin Feng's sixth company is also the dungeon where Jiang Chi's younger sister died.

What was passed was not only the toxin of the black spider?

There is also infinitely extending black fear and despair.

"I want to save them all."

The author has something to say: This feeling of squandering and saving manuscripts can be summed up in one word: cool!