Be a ruthless NPC in a holographic game

But the stairs are not a good place to talk.

So Xiao Chan had no choice but to put this matter aside.

There are many people here and it is noisy. According to someone's seven-second memory, if someone were to write it down here again, it would probably not be long before they would forget it again.

Therefore, Xiao Chan decided to give up asking someone to write down the number.

Get ready for a change.

When someone says the number, he will remember it.

But this is not a good place to talk, so this matter can only be discussed later.

Xiao Chan took Song Jing up to the second floor.

Xiao Chan walked in front and Song Jing followed.

Walking somewhere, Xiao Chu looked at the high-end clothes shop not far away, and stopped suddenly.

He turned back and looked at him.

Song Jing: "...?"

Xiao Chu stretched out his hand and suddenly covered his eyes.

His eyes were covered, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

Song Jing: "...?"

"It's best not to look ahead."

"Huh?" Song Jing was puzzled.

"...It's for your own good." Xiao Chan said with sincerity.

"What?" Song Jing asked subconsciously.

"I saw something about the president's needle eye." Xiao Chen opened his eyes and talked nonsense, without drafting at all.

Song Jing had no doubts at all.

After all, he couldn't think of a reason why Xiaoju would lie here.

"Oh." Song Jing didn't ask any more.

Song Jing didn't struggle, quietly let Xiao Chan cover his eyes with one hand, and slowly moved forward.

He handed himself over to Xiao Chan with peace of mind.

Xiao Chan covered Song Jing's eyes, looked down at Song Jing, who was well-behaved and quiet under his command, with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes full of doting.

What to do... the more I look at it, the more I like it.

Xiao Chan stared at it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back. Through the back of his hand, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Jing lightly on the eyelid.

Song was completely unconscious.

Not far away, a group of single players who saw this scene couldn't help turning their eyes away with black faces.

Pooh!Dog men and women!Lovers must die!

Xiao Chan left at the touch of a button, and then continued to walk forward with Song Jing.

Song was blindfolded and didn't know it.

Xiao Chan took Song Jing to a certain place, and an NPC in a room not far away saw Xiao Chan, a big local tyrant, go back and forth again, and his eyes lit up.

Isn't this the big local tycoon who bought ten pieces of clothes together just now?

When the npc saw Xiao Chu leaving and returning, he hurriedly greeted him, "Hey, guest officer, but what else do you want—"

When the NPC said that, Xiao Chu's expression froze, his eyes were like blades, and he shot in the direction of the NPC instantly.

"To shut up."

Xiao Yan lowered his voice.

The npc was taken aback, with a silly and aggrieved expression on his face.

ah?He hasn't said anything yet, why did you tell him to shut up?

Song Jing didn't hear clearly what the npc said just now, but because he was close to Xiao Chan, Song Jing heard the word "shut up" that Xiao Chan said just now, without missing a single word.

Song Jing asked, "What's wrong?"

With a calm expression, Xiao Chan continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense, "It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to join the guild."

"Oh." Song Jing suddenly realized.

The npc on the side:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

What happened just now was quickly forgotten.

Blindfolded by Xiaozhen and walking forward for a while, Song Jing finally couldn't help asking, "Isn't it alright?"

In fact, it's already ready.

But the tactility of his hands is so wonderful, so Xiao Chan is not willing to stop.

But now I have to let go.

Seeing Song Jing's question, Xiao Chan finally reluctantly let go.

"arrive."

Xiao Chan let go of his hand, and his vision became clear again. Song Jing looked at the scene in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

In front of me was a secluded and fragrant room, empty and silent.

Apparently, this is what Xiaozhen said, where you can change clothes.

Song Jing scanned the scene in front of him, and quickly looked away.

Just now I was thinking to let Xiaozhen go out, and then he started to change clothes, but then I realized that he and Xiaozhen are both men, and it seems that there is nothing to be shy about changing clothes, and not all of them are undressed, there is still one inside, so I decided to Give up this idea.

After thinking about it, Song Jing didn't say a word, stood where he was, and started to untie his belt.

On weekdays, Song Jing doesn't like to have physical contact with Xiao Qu very much, so in Xiao Qu's eyes, Song Jing's temperament must be very old-fashioned.

In fact, the performance on weekdays is indeed the same.

So this time, Song Jing suddenly took off his clothes in front of him unexpectedly, which really surprised Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chan was startled and defenseless.

By the time he reacted, he had subconsciously covered his nose.

Xiao Chu stared straight at him with straight eyes.

He suddenly felt...

These clothes are really worth buying.

Song actually didn't realize it.

Song Jing calmly took off his belt, and then took off his outer shirt.

Without his outer shirt, his slender waist was instantly revealed, and he was caught in Xiao Chu's sight.

Xiao Chan's rationality told him that he couldn't watch it any longer, and if he continued to watch it, he wasn't sure if he could still maintain his reasoning.

But the scene in front of him... was so tempting that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The details of the action seem to be magnified a little bit.

Slender and white fingers, a slender and smooth neck, a straight back, and a waist full of grips...

The more you look down, the darker the color of Xiao Chu's eyes.

Xiao Chu stared at it for a while, perhaps because the scene in front of him was too deceptive, he endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and quietly stretched out his hand.

Feeling that the neck was suddenly touched by someone, the cold touch made the goosebumps on the back of the neck rise, Song Jing turned her head, and looked behind in confusion.

Song Jing: "?"

Xiao Chu was calm, with a serious expression, "The collar is broken."

Xiao Chan opened his mouth with a calm expression, and touched the back of Song Jingguang's neck indiscriminately, and then quickly stopped as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Song was stunned.

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, suddenly, but he didn't look back.

He looked at Xiao Chan's face with a delicate expression.

Seeing Song Jing looking at him without blinking, Xiao Chan suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

Song Jing stretched out his hand and pointed to Xiao Chu's nose.

Xiao Chan: "?"

Song Jing: "Nosebleed."

Xiao Chan: "..."

Xiao Chan wiped it calmly.

"It's too hot."

"Oh." Song didn't doubt it.

This game is so realistic.

Xiao Chan took out a silk handkerchief, and calmly wiped away the nosebleed.

On the other side, Song Jing changed his clothes at the same time.

Xiao Chen looked at the clothes Song Jing was wearing, and asked with a very serious expression, "Would you like to try some of the next ones together?"

"No." Song Jing said, "Another day."

"When is the next day?"

Seeing Xiaozhen's questioning, he looked at Xiaozhen with a strange expression.

Xiaozhen explained seriously, "I want to see you wear it."

Song Jing gave Xiao Chan a strange look, not quite understanding why Xiao Chan was so persistent in this matter.

He still had the same two words, "Another day."

Xiao Chu sighed faintly, feeling lost in his heart.

Putting on his clothes, he turned around and was about to leave when he was stopped by Xiaochen again.

"and many more."

Song Jing turned around, puzzled.

"Blindfolded again?"

"Yes." Xiaochen smiled.

Song Jing tilted his head, puzzled.

Walking to the same position as before, he was blindfolded again.

On the way, he was really curious, and he couldn't help but quietly opened his eyes.

But before the eyes were fully opened, Xiao Chen noticed it first.

"Don't peek."

So Song Jing obediently closed his eyes again.

He was puzzled.

What is it that cannot be seen?

Blindfolded and walked forward for a while, Xiaoqian let go.

Song Jing turned his head back without a trace, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and he couldn't feel anything anymore.

He had to give up.

Put on new clothes and go downstairs. As soon as I got downstairs, several players next to me looked over directly, with complicated emotions.

When passing by a player's side, one player couldn't help sighing with envy and hatred, "It's really..."

Before the word "Qian" could be uttered, Xiaozhen who was beside Song Jing glanced at him coldly.

Xiao Chu's eyes were gloomy and cold, and the desire to kill could be seen at a glance.

The man was frightened and fell silent for a moment.

Only then did Xiao Chu look away with a dead face.

Song Jing went downstairs and returned to his original position again.

When he returned to his original position, he saw that the downstairs was still overcrowded, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. It seemed that there were even more players than the ones he had seen before.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

There are too many people to kill.

This place is not easy to use.

but……

Song Jing turned his gaze, and suddenly looked at Xiao Chan.

He asked, "Can the effect of the disguise card be canceled at any time?"

"Ok?"

"Then can you cancel it?" Song Jing asked for discussion.

"...Huh?" Xiao Chu tilted his head.

"Do some tasks." Song Jing summed it up briefly.

Xiao Chan raised his eyebrows, and took a fixed look at Song Jing.

"Okay." Although he didn't quite understand, but for Song Jing, Xiao Chan has always been responsive.

Xiao Chen turned and left.

Soon, Xiao Chan left and returned again.

This time the Xiaozhu reappeared, and it was completely different from the scene just now.

The Xiaoqian who was in disguise just now appeared, silently, everyone did their own thing, but there was no response.

As soon as this meeting Xiaoqu appeared, all the players in the tailor's shop immediately became a sensation.

I saw the players who were doing quests at the NPC in the tailor shop just now, and the players around who were waiting to do quests at the NPCs. When they saw Xiaochan, they immediately rushed towards Xiaochan like a tide.

Xiao Chan didn't quite understand Song Jing's meaning just now, but now he finally understands.

He was silent.

"Fucking night god!"

"Xiaoshen is here!"

A group of players looked shocked, and they rushed in the direction of Xiaozhu.

At this time, the front of the task NPC in the tailor shop was finally empty.

So, Song Jing took this opportunity and immediately stepped forward to do the task.

Song Jing quickly came to the mission NPC.

"Do the task."

The task NPC immediately began to follow the plot very dutifully.

"Did this young hero bring the feather?"

"Hmm." Song actually handed the feather over.

The NPC reached out to take it, and the familiar system prompt sounded from the ear again.

After completing the task, he turned back.

He turned his head, raised his hand, and gestured high to Xiao Qu surrounded by the crowd.

I will understand at night.

After getting away from the crowd, Xiaozhu stood where he was, with a resentful expression on his face.

Song Jing had a sincere expression, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chu looked at him quietly, "Give me your contact information."

"Ok?"

"You can't remember, I'll add it."

Song Jing heard the sound, and truthfully reported his WeChat number.

Take a note of the night.

Xiao Chan's memory is not someone's. Once Xiao Chan writes it down, he will remember it clearly and will not forget it for a long time.

Song Jing reported the number, then glanced at the time.

Gotta make lunch.

Although it is true that you can eat in the game, and the characters do feel full, it is just a game after all.

Games belong to games, reality is still reality after all, and cannot be confused.

"I'm off." Song Jing said.

"Okay." Xiao Chen responded.

Song actually went offline quickly.

Song Jing left, and Xiao Chan naturally had no reason to stay here, so Xiao Chan went offline together.

Xiaoqian went offline, left the game cabin, then immediately picked up the phone and applied to add someone as a friend.

According to the number he wrote down just now, Xiaoqian searched, and a few seconds later, a cute cat head immediately jumped into his sight.

The name is also very simple.

Xiao Chen let out a low laugh, confirming the application.

After applying, wait for someone to pass, and then go to say hello to someone as soon as possible.

But on the other side.

After Song Jing went offline and left the game cabin, she turned and went into the kitchen to make lunch.

After finishing lunch and washing the dishes, Song Jing wiped his hands, and concluded that he seemed to have forgotten something.

But what he forgot, he couldn't remember.

Song actually thought about it, but couldn't remember it, so he gave up decisively and logged in to the account to play the game.

After playing the game, he subconsciously glanced at his friends list.

It is very strange that Xiao Chan is not there.

……

Of course Feng Zhique was not there, because he had gone to work.

As a boss, it is impossible for him to spend 24 hours in the game every day, and he always has to go to work.

Moreover, compared to other people in the same position, Feng Zhique's daily leisure time is already sufficient.

In the company, Feng Zhique walked ahead with a sullen face, and the secretary followed closely behind him tremblingly.

The secretary looked at the expression on his boss's face and muttered softly.

Why is her boss in a bad mood again...

Feng Zhique walked in front, took out his phone again and again, clicked on WeChat and read it again and again.

I read it many times, and the system prompt that 'you and him are already friends and can start chatting' never popped up on his WeChat.

Feng Zhique finally couldn't hold it back, and turned his head to ask, "Why does he always like to deceive people?"

Feng Zhique began to suspect that the WeChat account someone gave him was not actually his own.

Otherwise, why has there been no response at all for such a long time.

Hearing the sound, the secretary asked hesitantly, "...What is Mr. Feng referring to?"

Feng Zhique said nonchalantly, "He still didn't add it."

What my boss said was endless, but when it came to what my boss said last time, the secretary understood it instantly.

The secretary hesitated, "Could it be that...he only lied to you? Or...in fact, he hates you, thinks you are annoying, and doesn't want you to be a friend at all?"

Feng Zhique paused.

Feng Zhique turned his head and looked at the secretary coldly.

The secretary trembled.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Her boss said coolly, "Did I let you talk just now?"

secretary:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?