Horror game live BUG is actually my own

After Yang Xilian said "the man is coming", she still had time to quarrel with Fan Jun, because the man who came moved too slowly.

In other words, this person's skill is too bad.

Yang Xilian stood on the only way from the front yard to her own yard. After a while, she saw a figure approaching in a hurry—it was Wu Zifei.

"Mr. Wu?" Yang Xilian, who knew the cause and effect clearly, still had a surprised expression on her face, "Why do you...?"

"I still don't feel at ease after thinking about it. Tomorrow is the day when they said they would come to attack at night. I want to come back and see... if there is anything I can do to help." Wu Zifei was greatly relieved when he saw the girl standing upright. "It seems that at least they didn't come early, which is great."

"You want to help? What can you help?" Yang Xilian looked Wu Zifei up and down unexpectedly, and asked, "And you, what's wrong?"

"Ah, this..." Wu Zifei brushed the dust off his body a little embarrassedly, "The gate seems to be locked this time, and I couldn't push it no matter how hard I tried. Then I walked along the wall and found a section of collapsed gate. Turn in through the opening... By the way, that place is really easy to get in. Let me take your family to have a look? Otherwise, even if you lock the door tomorrow night, they may also..."

"If they really want to come, they don't need to make a fuss, they can come in directly. They are members of the bodyguard bureau." Yang Xilian paused, and then said with some doubts, "But what Mr. Wu said, I and I After Dad told them, they all scoffed, probably because they didn't believe it. They only let me sleep and lock the door at night."

"Why don't you believe this? It must be true!" Wu Zifei felt that this family was simply unbelievable, and they didn't even pay attention to the robbers coming to the door.But he didn't think about it, he knew it must be true because of the game, but for an ancient real world, it's normal for people not to believe a stranger casually.

"But there was no movement yesterday or the day before yesterday." Yang Xilian sighed, "Even if Daddy and the others believe it, they have been on guard for two days, and it is hard for them to believe it if they tell them."

"My fault, I didn't write the note clearly at the time. But I also wrote the note temporarily. In order not to be discovered by them, I could only find a little free time." Wu Zifei scratched his head in agitation, "I should think The way to tell you, they planned three days later, it should be tomorrow, in order to let you relax your vigilance! Make your family tense up!"

"Really?" Yang Xilian hesitated, "But I don't know how to say it. When I told them before, they already felt that I was too easy to trust others..."

"Then I'll go and tell them!" Wu Zifei said, "I've heard the plan of those people in the Escort Bureau, and it's clear. If I explain it to them, they should believe it!"

"That may not be..." Yang Xilian said helplessly, "The elders in my family...you have met them too, they are all stubborn people, it is too difficult to talk to them seriously. Besides, I can also talk to my father In other words, uncle doesn't care about me at all."

"Then tell your father!" Wu Zifei said, "You just need to let him come, let me see him, and I will take care of it!"

"But I can't find any reason... I don't usually like to associate with him." Yang Xilian said, "I suddenly looked for him, and I don't know what reason to find... Ah, there is!"

Yang Xilian's eyes lit up: "Young Master Wu, can you cook?"

Wu Zifei didn't expect the topic to turn here: "...huh?"

"You come to cook and make some chicken soup. I'll invite daddy to come over for dinner, and you can tell him again, it's okay?" Yang Xilian said, "I'll go find ingredients for you, and you can cook tonight's dinner."

"Uh...okay." Wu Zifei was a little confused as to how things had come to this point, but it seemed that Yang Xilian had already made arrangements, so Wu Zifei had no choice but to act according to her words.

Yang Xilian even said: "I need something, can you make a list for me?"

"...All right." Wu Zifei tried hard to keep up with her train of thought, "If possible, prepare some big ingredients..."

——Why do you feel that I am not here to inform you, but to cook?

***

When Fu Yan came to Yang Xilian's courtyard, the place was already filled with a strong smell of chicken soup.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that sometimes being a human is worse than a ghost.No matter what Yang Xilian and Fanjun are doing this time, it can be regarded as a "benefit during life" if he can enjoy it.

Yes, ever since Fu Yan knew the setting of this horror game of constant shuttle, he was ready to "die sooner or later".He thinks that he doesn't have any useful skills, not to mention encountering ghosts, but he may not be able to escape just being entrapped by players.After thinking about this, Fu Yan felt a little bearish about life and death.

What is great is death. Are there still people who don’t die?

"Daddy, you are here!"

Yang Xilian walked to the door of the house, and said to Fu Yan: "It's almost ready, the table is being set, please come in and sit for a while."

He walked over and crossed the threshold: "Where are people?"

"Cleaning up and arranging dishes in the kitchen." Yang Xilian said, "I have cooked a lot of delicious food. Daddy can taste it to his heart's content."

Fu Yan said, "Are you going to the kitchen to watch the whole process again?"

Yang Xilian giggled, "How did Daddy know? Did you 'look' at me?"

——Because the manual just now shows that your favorability is constantly increasing.

——According to the setting of your foodie, it is specified that the crowd will watch the cooking and feel that it is delicious, so that the favorability will continue to increase, and it will go straight to 90 or more!

But Fu Yan didn't answer, let Yang Xilian continue to misunderstand.

Yang Xilian didn't ask any further questions, and said in a low voice: "By the way, Daddy, Wu Zifei will communicate with you later, so you can deal with it as you like."

Fu Yan said, "Aren't you afraid of my bad things?"

"It doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't matter." Yang Xilian said with a low smile, "Play whatever you want, as long as you are happy, the main thing is to eat."

——It’s really you who said “eating and drinking” so confidently.

But when she said that, Fu Yan didn't bother to think about what acting skills to use in front of Wu Zifei.He went in and sat down, and soon Wu Zifei came in with dishes and set the table, the two of them looked at each other suddenly, Wu Zifei paused in his steps.

"Uh, hello..." Wu Zifei had said before that he wanted to be a lobbyist, but when he really faced the expressionless Fu Yan, he still inevitably became nervous.He had no choice but to say hello first: "I'm Wu Zifei who stayed overnight in your residence the day before yesterday. Today... I have something to do again. I know how to cook. Miss Yang seemed to like it before, so I'm going to do it again today, and invite Master Fu as well." Enjoy the light..."

The style of speaking is messy, even incoherent, and there is almost no literary style of a scholar. Wu Zifei's player attributes are completely exposed.But Fu Yan is now in a state of salted fish, so he doesn't pursue it at all, and just responds with a light "um".

Wu Zifei talked for a long time, but Fu Yan came back with an "um", and Wu Zifei choked.He stood there for two seconds in embarrassment, then said "I'll go put the vegetables", and turned to escape.

Wu Zifei walked several times like this, and finally set up four dishes, one soup and bowls and chopsticks.Before serving the table, he asked Yang Xilian in a low voice if Master Fu would mind eating at the same table.Yang Xilian said that she shouldn't mind, so Wu Zifei sat on Fu Yan's right hand with nervousness, constantly beating his belly, and trembling.

As a result, he took a closer look and found that besides his own bowls and chopsticks, there were other bowls, plates and chopsticks in front of Fu Yan.After the meal was served, it was supposed to be Fu Yan's first bite, and it was Yang Xilian who picked up the chicken for him with the extra pair of chopsticks.It seemed that even Yang Xilian was going to serve him dinner.

Fu Yan had previously mentioned to Yang Xilian veiledly that there was no need to do this, but Yang Xilian insisted on doing so. Fu Yan didn't want to have a dispute with a ghost, so he let her go.

Okay, this is probably the pomp that a rich family must have.

This is how the meal started.Wu Zifei was not in the mood to eat at all, he looked left and right, racking his brains for how to bring up the topic.Fu Yan was very calm. Anyway, this was not something he needed to worry about. It didn't matter if Wu Zifei suffocated to death, so Fu Yan decided to just eat.And he quickly discovered the benefits of letting Yang Xilian prepare the dishes. Yang Xilian would choose better dishes for himself, and this is really cheap...it's not in vain.

Nearly halfway through the meal, Yang Xilian opened the mouth to bring up the topic: "Speaking of which, Mr. Wu is obviously a scholar, and he cooks so well, which is really amazing."

"Ah... my family runs a restaurant, so I have been fascinated by it since I was a child, plus I can help..." Wu Zifei tried to find a way to get by, "Originally, my family said that if I didn't study well, I would stay in the restaurant at home. I am a cook, so I still learned how to cook..."

Fu Yan's automatic translation: Got it, Wu Zifei should have been a chef before he was pulled into this world.

——Good job, if you are in the same transit city, maybe you will have the opportunity to try his craft again later.

——With my current wealth, I don’t know how many meals I can buy, and I have to prepare ingredients...

After Wu Zifei's self-introduction (made up) is over, he feels like he has opened up a chatterbox, and his courage has also risen.He resolutely changed the topic to his original purpose: "Master Fu, I have something to say. Although I'm just an outsider, please trust me, because this concerns the lives of everyone in the Brahma Palace! "

Fu Yan didn't even put down his chopsticks, but just glanced at him lightly: "Huh?"

"What I said is true, I heard it with my own ears!" Wu Zifei looked at him and said seriously, "Tomorrow, the Xu family and brother will come to rob the Brahma Mansion!"

Fu Yan: "..."

——Although I understand why he is so serious, how should I put it...

——Thinking that such an important scene, a scene that determines the turning direction of the game, is actually performed by two players, and I feel a little funny.