Fantastic

Bu Chu stayed in the bathroom for a while, finally calmed down, and when he came out, he met Miao's eyes full of bewilderment, and suddenly felt like a pervert.

The other party really looked like a piece of pure white paper, even when the corner of his mouth was stained with blood just now, he had a strange sense of holiness.

There are still teeth marks on Bu Chu's fingers, but there is no blood. It was still very painful just now, but now the marks have faded.

He thinks it has something to do with Myu's saliva, like speeding up healing or something.

Such an NPC, Bu Chu has reason to believe that Miao is special, perhaps an NPC that plays an important role in the plot, but now he has tamed him, and he doesn't know what it will become.

"How are you doing now, are you feeling better?"

Bu Chu asked a little weakly.

How much blood can be bleed from the wound on the finger, he didn't see much blood loss, just a little, enough for Miao?

Miao: "Much better."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Tomorrow, I shouldn't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Bu Chu's eyebrows twitched: "...within tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"..."

Bu Chu figured it out, how could such a little blood be done once and for all.

It's like saying yes, he will come here every few days? ?

Gan.

Because Miao's appearance was too sudden, which disrupted Bu Chu's original plan, he still had to spend time thinking about what he should do today, and how to arrange and use this last time.

At this time, the supermarket next door had already opened, and then he heard the owner of the supermarket yelling, saying that all the dozen or so chickens he had just bought were gone.

...Very well, now I know where the chicken Myuu ate in the alley came from.

"Do you like chicken?"

Bu Chu asked Miao.

Miao shook his head: "Eat everything is the same, but I can't fill my stomach."

"Then you still eat?"

"hungry."

Bu Chu: ...Okay, I understand.

Even though I know I can’t fill my stomach, I’m still hungry, I want to eat when I’m hungry, and I still want to eat even though I know I can’t fill my stomach.

He didn't know why he was special to Myu. It didn't seem to have anything to do with "taming". Before he activated his skills, Myuu rushed towards him as soon as he saw him, saying that he was delicious or something, eager to eat him up.

Bu Chu glanced at Miao, knowing that even if he asked him this question, he would not get an answer.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while, recovering his energy. During this time, Myuu has been squatting aside and looking at him, what Myuu was like when he closed his eyes, and what he was like when he opened them, nothing changed at all. Not moved.

Thinking about myu's physique, he shouldn't even need to rest.

Bu Chu was quite happy, that way, he wouldn't have to worry about the night watch in the future, and he could sleep soundly.

He patted Miao on the head, feeling that the other party was quite useful, and the resistance in his heart to having to be fed with blood every few days was not so deep.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, and he began to think about whether he should learn another skill or not.

But thinking of that feeling, he was still a little apprehensive, he still couldn't get used to it, and felt that with Miao there, it didn't matter whether he had skills or not, so he should make a decision later on depending on the situation.

Bu Chu's room has a small balcony, which is so small that it is barely enough to dry a quilt, and it takes up a lot of space, but it provides a good concealment. He can see the outside by lifting a corner of the quilt, and people outside can see Can't see him, can't see inside.

At this time, he saw the supermarket owner delivering goods to the player he had seen before. The player was full of eagerness, and let the big truck follow without ordering the goods, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

The other party not only took away the previously ordered goods, but also bought most of the things in the supermarket by the way. Bu Chu saw the supermarket owner walking back with a wrinkled face, turned around and went back to the room.

Myuu's gaze followed him all the time, making him a little uncomfortable.

"What's your earliest memory?" he asked.

"The earliest memory..." Miao seemed to think for a while, "Chicken."

"..."

OK, don't ask.

It would be nice if such an NPC could just be picked up as a thug, and there must be nothing wrong with growing up like this, but now is not the right time, and there is no point in finding the answer if you continue to search.

Then Bu Chu went out. He wanted to get some iron plates and other things back, modify and strengthen the off-road vehicle, and even repair the gates of the small shop, otherwise the gates may be the same as paper when facing the monsters that appear later. The slices make no difference.

Myu obeyed his orders and stayed in the room obediently, like a loyal watchdog.

After a while, he suddenly heard a noise coming from downstairs.

He keenly sensed the stranger's breath, subconsciously was about to stand up, but thought that Bu Chu asked him to be obedient, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Then it occurred to him that Bu Chu didn't say anyone would come.

Even if Bu Chu didn't tell him, he still knew that this small building and this area belonged to Bu Chu, so the people below were trespassing without authorization.

Invasion is out of the question.

Myu stood up.

……

Jian Yuande kept moving the things in the small shop, not so much as moving, but as sweeping.

He still hated the shop owner for saying that he looked ugly, and he turned back halfway. He hid in the dark and saw the other party go out, and found that the other party was really a player. The gate of the small shop was closed again, intending to empty out all the supplies stored by the other party, not leaving a grain of rice for the other party.

Thinking of the astonished look on that person's face when he came back, he felt refreshed. Countless players are taking action. Now the supplies that can be found are very few, and almost all of them have been robbed. The other party has no time, and it is too late to stock up again. After the start, it is naturally difficult to survive.

Jian Yuande felt that what he did was justified. The other players were competitors, and the supplies must be snatched. No matter how that person got the small shop, the small shop was evacuated by him now. It's because the opponent's skills are not as good as others, and he can't be more normal.

He didn't have a backpack, and he just kept reaching for the items on the shelf. The strange thing was that when he took the item off the shelf, the item disappeared at a very fast speed, because he didn't know when Bu Chu would come back. He himself didn't want to fight in the few hours before the end of the world, it would be absolutely harmful but not beneficial.

Jian Yuande finished moving a shelf and was about to move the next one, but when he turned his head, he was frightened to death.

Someone was standing in front of him at some point, but he didn't hear footsteps at all.

He suddenly realized with a shudder that this was a horror game after all, and remembered that the dungeon hadn't been officially opened yet, so there shouldn't be any danger, but when he saw this person's appearance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He has never seen such a good-looking NPC.

Jian Yuande was about to run, but now he stopped.

"You, who are you? Why are you here?"

Such a good-looking NPC must be unusual, maybe there is something behind it that can be dug deep.

The almost snow-white man looked at him with those crimson eyes, and asked flatly, "Why do you want to take Bu Chu's things?"

Jian Yuande was taken aback for a moment, but did not respond: "What? Who?"

"Why do you want to take Bu Chu's things?"

The man asked again, without changing his tone.

"Bu Chu? The owner of this store? I don't know him!"

Jian Yuande said loudly.

He guessed that Bu Chu was that player, and he had already had contact with this NPC at this time, so he was immediately angry and hated, and wanted to draw this NPC to his side.

"Why are these things his? He's out of his mind. He..."

"...?"

Jian Yuande was a little dazed, and found that his perspective seemed to have changed.

Suddenly it was elevated, and he was even looking down at the NPC.

Oh, it was the other party who pulled his head out.

The pain came late, and his [Pain Synchronization Index] was adjusted very low, but this method of death is too cruel, no matter how low the index is adjusted, it will make him extremely painful.

Before he even had time to react, he was plunged into darkness, and his health bar returned to zero.

[Player Jian Yuande died and has been eliminated]

Holding the head in his hand, Miao paused, looking at the blood splattered everywhere in an instant, suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, and vaguely felt that he would be scolded when Bu Chu came back.

The headless body shook twice and was about to fall down. He felt that he would bleed more, so he quickly held it up and tried to put the head back in his hand.

However, where An De went back, the blood couldn't stop no matter what, and he suddenly fell into a daze again.

I slipped my hand, but I didn't catch the head. I wanted to pick it up but I was worried that my body would fall to the ground. I couldn't think of a way. I could only watch the head roll away, and at this time the gate happened to It was pulled apart a bit.

Bu Chu held the gate in one hand, lowered his head and saw the head that had rolled to his feet, and met the dull eyes.

Bu Chu: ...

Is it really a surprise to open the door?

He looked up again and saw the bloody murder scene inside.

Bu Chu turned his head and glanced around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he immediately kicked his head back, and at the same time bent over and pulled the switch in one go.

He frowned slightly, and when he saw Miao, he carefully let the headless corpse sit down against the wall.

"……What are you doing?"

Why did he change after he just went out?

Myu's body was all red now, even his face and hair were stained, and blood dripped down from his fingertips, and there was a large pool of blood under his feet.

The way he stood there was actually a bit innocent, and there was a shocking beauty in contrast to him.

"This man ran in and took your things," he said, "I asked him, and he still said bad things about you."

"Then you pulled out the person's head?"

It's like pulling the cork out of a red wine.

"I don't want to listen to him," Miao said.

"I wanted to bring him up, but somehow..."

The head was pulled out.

He looked at the corpse as if he was looking at a toy of poor quality, and felt that the damage was a quality problem, not his fault.

Bu Chu: ...Okay, as expected of an inhuman NPC in a horror game.

He frowned, trying to sort out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"You mean, this man sneaked in after I left and tried to take all my things?"

"Ah."

Bu Chu looked at the head on the ground again. He knew this face. The player who just finished picking up the goods from the owner of the supermarket next door unexpectedly killed him with a carbine and wanted to mess with him. It's heart-warming.

After the player dies, the corpse will stay, and other people can come to "touch the corpse", that is, take away the skills and knives from the player.

Bu Chu didn't touch it for nothing, but after touching it, he unexpectedly found three things.

One skill and two props, the way he looked at this unlucky buddy suddenly changed.

It is basically impossible to meet a dead player by chance and then go to pick up props or something, so there is a high probability that the other party killed two people within these three days.

Oh, it turned out to be cheaper for him in the end, so cool.

Bu Chu didn't care about the blood on Miao's body, patted him, and said, "You did the right thing this time, but next time I hope you can arrest him and make him alive."

Miao was licking the blood on his hands, and he was very happy to hear this, and wanted to come up to lick Bu Chu's face, but Bu Chu hid him.

"You're covered in blood, stay away."

Myu stopped immediately.

Bu Chu didn't get a response and was a little worried, so he asked again: "Did you hear what I said before?"

"Ah."

Miao responded with a very low voice.

"I will catch them alive in the future."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Bu Chu.

As if the ice and snow were melting, Bu Chu was dazed for a while, and then he realized that the thug he had found was really good-looking.

It's pretty good, it's pleasing to the eye, and if necessary in the future, I'll definitely catch one when I let it out for fishing.

really not bad.

The author has something to say: good-looking and good-looking!

Where can I find such a thing!

No experience can teach!

Immediately get started with high comprehension!

Why it rhymes like that I don't know either.

People smiled at Chu Chu, but Chu Chu wanted to let people go out to do fairy dances (.

So he's out of his mind.