Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

"Did you hear that? The Crow God has spoken. Stop being suspicious. NPCs are prophets, and he can only be a prophet. Otherwise, how can he conclude that the white peach is fake? And then replace a prophecy that doesn't know whether it exists or not." Take off at home." Qianjin Sanjin said firmly, "Trust me, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't dance for the prophet if he was a shark. Npc never collapses the character design that he would rather die than speak."

"That's the best." A Yao let go of her doubts, and then raised another layer of anxiety, "By the way, how many wolves should we send to kill him? Although he is a prophet and his physical strength has been forcibly lowered, I I always feel that a wolf can't beat him at all."

"Ayao, you are really integrated into the character, so use the word 'head' to measure yourself..." Ting Ya stepped forward, letting his face be fully revealed under the moonlight, "Have you never played 3.0? Version? In the night of version 3, the prophet is completely a scumbag, the heaviest thing he can hold is a book or a water cup, no matter whether he is an NPC or a Cpb, he has to kneel down."

"Wow, Crow God, you still know about Cpb?" Baitao Daifuku's focus was a little strange, "Do you often buy gifts for your girlfriend?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm single." Crow God shook his long tail that was dragged to the ground, "Your words will make my girlfriend fans in the live broadcast room unhappy."

Dafu Baitao hurriedly covered her mouth, but she wouldn't know that at this time Ting Ya's live broadcast room was full of screens: Wake up the host, you don't have a girlfriend fan!You don't even have female fans!

five hours ago.After the court crow loaded the game, the huge word "Werewolf" in the system notification also appeared in front of every viewer in the live broadcast room at the same time.

——Why is it a wolf again?

——The werewolf is good!Isn't the werewolf perspective more exciting than the civilian perspective?

——Do you still have those two Teletubbies as teammates this time?Crow, God, Difficulty, and God together can't move

——Novices, please forgive me

--Eh?Teammate this time!It's a daughter!Very tight diehard fans dance wildly

——Daughter, you are finally here, if you don’t come, your husband will be snatched away by others!

——Can you pray for a spectacle of the gathering of Crow God, Difficult God, Duan God and Qianjin Four Wolves?Seek a flourishing age!

——Ah, it's A Yao and Bai Tao.Why are there white peaches again!

……

——Do you want Baitao to dance to the prophet again?

——I think this step is absolutely perfect. If I were to die, I would never have imagined that she jumped like that in the last round, and she dared to jump like that in this round.

——Miss Baitao, come on!

In the middle of the game, Ting Ya swiped back to the barrage in the live broadcast room. In order to prevent cheating in the Academy of Hearts, the communication system of the players in the game is completely closed, and external contact is prohibited. However, there are not so many taboos in the current friend game.

"Don't underestimate the girl." He patted Baitao who was nervously preparing his words, "The reason why we lost last round was because Nanmei was too good to be able to take care of him. Without him this time, we will definitely win. Baitao, Dance well and prove yourself!"

—— Nanshen, Nanshen's anchor speaks ill of you behind your back!

……

——The picture of four wolves with big tails guarding a tree and squatting on a person is so funny

——...This shows that [I don’t want to work hard anymore] has an identity?

——His expression was slightly solemn, as if he was thinking about something...?I guessed randomly, the matter of smacking faces is too metaphysical

——Wocao, turned into a wolf, the 3.0 version of werewolf killing werewolves and turning into a wolf is a bit scary.

——Let Qianjin kill alone?Don't be killed by the witch

……

——Hahahaha, I don’t want to work hard, but I’m actually a witch, and even poisoned the idiot hahahaha, I’m going to die laughing

——How can I lose this, I will ask how can I lose this one!

——The Crow God definitely wants to slap the table and laugh, but he can only hold back, and he is about to suffer internal injuries

——Looking at the twitching corners of Qianjin's eyes, I think he is going crazy

——Boys, stand on the table and fight this group of humans!Shout out to the audience!

……

——Wo Cao, A Yao and Qian Jin's acting skills are so realistic... If I didn't open the perspective, I would never have thought that they were wolves

——The Npc jumped!God is a prophet!

- Duan Shen, you are so miserable!This team of good people can't take it.

——Duan Shen, there is a wolf with a big tail behind you, who is thinking about how to stab you at night, so run away!

- Difficult God!Save your man!

——Standing up, the way he licks his fingers is so sensual, what is not good to eat but bananas, are you tempting me on purpose?suck suck suck suck

——Sister, please go back to the chicken coop and lock the door by yourself, and treat the host's live broadcast room kindly

……

Time back to the present.

In order to reassure the other three wolves, Ting Ya briefly described the experience of being pushed down on the bed by a 15-year-old, 1.5-meter-five-foot-tall, 75-foot-tall little loli who turned into a little she-wolf when he was playing the prophet. .

"Even if Baitao is alone to kill him, the NPC can't beat him. This is a game setting, it's force majeure, and it doesn't depend on people's will."

Baitao Dafu nodded as if realizing something, "So, I'm going to—"

"So later, Qianjin and I will kill him, safe."

"Tsk." A Yao showed a disgusted grinning expression.

The night sky was as turbid as a pool of water muddied by ink pens, and a scarlet blood moon hung in the center of the gloomy and filthy darkness, looking down from top to bottom on this villa of sin on the pure white snow.

Although the four wolves used various theories to prove that today's judgment is not vulnerable, but at the end of the discussion, in order to be on the safe side, they still sent three generals, Ting Ya, Qian Jin San Jin and A Yao, leaving only Bai Tao and a wolf outside. lookout.

"By the way, who is the hunter?" Before leaving, Baitao asked, "Do you have any idea?"

While talking, Baitao looked at A Yao, A Yao looked at Qianjin, Qianjin looked at Ting Ya, Ting Ya: "..."

Court Crow: "Guess?"

"I can't guess," Qianjin Sanjin said these four words with confidence, "Is it Xiaofeng Weiwei? Yong Huai was almost pushed out by us, and she was the only one making trouble!"

"Could it be Liu Yingdie?" A Yao also left her own guess, "Just pretend to be a mob, trampling and biting, as long as you can keep yourself, you can push whoever you want out of the game."

Baitao thought for a while, "Is it possible that you can't sleep well? ... Ah, I guessed wildly, but I didn't find any clues. Anyway, there are not many left, so let's count them one by one."

Ting Ya was amused, "I really counted them one by one. I think the hunter is probably Yong Huai. He has a very strong desire to survive. In the last round, he said that it was a friend game anyway, and his speech was very casual, but just now he was very serious. My own whereabouts, hearing that we insisted on defecting him, I was a little crazy, did you notice?"

"If you count them one by one, there is no name of my old sister [Werewolf is so hard to kill]!"

A Yao said cruelly: "She is not worthy."

"..."

"Jing Yashen mentioned it like this...it seems to be true? I also feel more like Yong Huai." Baitao Dafu has soft ears and no confidence in the game, so he is easily led by the master.A Yao originally had some disagreements, but then she thought about it: "If we kill the prophet, we still have three knives, so we can just chop them one by one! It's impossible that all three knives can't be used as hunters, right?... Then we don't deserve to win. "

"Stop talking nonsense." The Crow God closed his eyes, and countless dark and hard fluffs drilled out of the pores of his body. A handsome blond man with yellow skin instantly turned into a wolf-headed human body with sharp teeth and a length of two meters. Five tall orcs.

In the darkness, the wolf pupils glowing with blue light swept behind him. Qianjin Sanjin and A Yao also transformed. The male wolf is the same standard height of [-] meters. He only wears simple black shorts to prevent being caught. The system is harmonious, and the female wolf is a little short, only two meters tall. In addition to shorts, she also wears a black suspender on her upper body to hide it. She doesn't know what to cover her upper body full of black hair.

The three werewolves quietly left from the balcony on the second floor and sneaked to the door of the NPC's room on the third floor of the villa. It is located on the far left side of the third floor. next door.

Someone, the crow gave orders with gestures.Among the three, Qianjin is probably the one who has the least knowledge of the power of duels. She has basically never been in the same game before the combined server match. She has only seen the heroic appearance of NPCs in the videos on the official website. The fairy pulled down the arrogance of the horse.

Since there is someone, go in and kill him quickly!Qianjin firmly grasped the doorknob and used her werewolf power to open the door to victory.Ting Ya and A Yao were not ready to face the NPC, and the door opened unexpectedly, but since their teammates rushed over, they had no choice but to stare blankly, and stepped forward recklessly.

Ninety percent of the furnishings in the house may be wooden cabinets full of books, and a lamb waiting to be slaughtered is sitting on the bed in the middle while holding a book of prophecy and reading; It really miraculously performed the dance for someone else, and it was an ordinary standard room.

But the three of them never expected that the real situation would completely jump out of these two situations, and it was a scene they had never imagined at all-the broken room was covered with dark black and shiny wolf fur, all of which A glass-shaded oil lamp was lit on the low table beside the chair, and he himself was sitting on a wolf-hair chair with one leg cross-legged, wiping the shotgun with a fine velvet cloth with downcast eyes.

"..."

"..."

"..."

After five seconds of silence, Ayao beamed with joy. If she didn't catch the prophet tonight, it would be a bloody profit if she caught the hunter!At worst, if one person is shot and killed, the next day will be changed from looking for a hunter to looking for a prophet!

She sharpened her knife and was about to go up to fight the hunter to the death, but found that the court crow turned her head and ran away the moment she realized it. A Yao hurriedly grabbed him, and a standard female voice with an altered pitch came out from her voice: "What are you running for?"

"He's a hunter! The hunter's physical strength is greater than that of a werewolf! You don't want to die!"

"We have three wolves! What's the matter with you?"

"But……"

"No but." The one who said this was Duan who raised his eyes suddenly, the corners of his lips curled into a smile, his golden eyes narrowed slightly under the dim light, "It's all here. The court crow."

He guessed my identity!Ting Ya cursed secretly, and then he suddenly realized that the NPC could know his identity, probably because he just saw that the NPC was a hunter who turned around and was about to run away.

Npcs always knew they were afraid of him.

Whether he pretended to be calm or put on airs in the Ace of Hearts academy, all the pretense was actually seen through by the deity long ago.

Suddenly, a blazing flame surged from Ting Ya's chest, burning his heart.After the game where he was killed by an NPC, breaking this name was like a curse, which made him daunting.The court crow claimed that he had stepped out of the shadow of the Npc, but in fact he still naturally felt afraid when he saw the Npc.

He must overcome this inferiority complex, otherwise he will never improve, and he will never overcome his own nightmare.

Moreover, he must never let the Npc underestimate him!

Suddenly, Ting Ya calmed down, he stopped his outward steps, turned his back to the door, and gently locked it.

"That's right, we have three wolves...and there is only one bullet in your shotgun."

In the [-] version of Werewolf Killing, in theory, there are situations where villagers fight back against werewolves, but it is extremely difficult to operate in practice. Werewolves have strong physique, strength and speed on the one hand, and on the other hand, they have rough skin and thick flesh , cold and frost-resistant, even if they really can't beat them, can the werewolves still run, just go outside in the snow, find the right opportunity and sneak back into the room, who will kill them?

who?

Npc.

Xun Mei slowly opened a page of the book on her lap, slowly picked up half a cup of tea, took a sip, and slowly put it back on the table, then gathered the wolf fur coat borrowed by the neighbor next door , and turned a page.

In fact, he also wants to move faster, because his current behavior is really like a retired veteran cadre who reads the newspaper and drinks tea, but his physical strength really does not allow him. A pot of water almost killed him, and now he doesn't want to move, he just wants to spend the whole night comfortably in the soft armchair and warm fleece jacket.

Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake against the wall next to the Npc, and even the books on the bookcase on that side shook, and a layer of dust fell off.Xun Mei hurriedly protected the teacup, he didn't want to drink a mouthful of ashes later.

Immediately after the loud noise, there were two more noises that could not be ignored on the upper and lower floors of the villa. Xun Mei closed the book and smiled happily. It seemed that a short-sighted wolf collided with the hunter's muzzle up.

Which one will it be?white peach?Ah Yao?daughter?Or...the one who thought he was hiding very well, but actually showed his wolf's tail long ago?

After winning the fortune teller at the beginning of the game, Xun Mei took the lead in checking the first person he met. He was hiding in the white snow and waited until he finished using the fortune teller skills and confirmed that the NPC was a good person before standing out. They greeted each other with smiles, and at the same time, they also met the crow, and the three of them went together to the main venue of the game, the villa in the snowstorm.

Then there is the absurd incident of witches poisoning idiots that everyone knows.

Then Baitao jumped up to the prophet and spoke very well. She made full use of her novice status to explain the behavior of the prophet stupidly reporting her status after the death of the two gods, which was reasonable and reasonable.

Xun Mei doesn't quite believe that this is Baitao Dafu's own level, so it can only be taught by his teammates, because the werewolf will enter the game before the others and have enough time to meet to discuss tactics.Who will teach her to do this?Xun Mei could only think of Ting Ya.

After Bai Taohan jumped over, of course Xun Mei would not report his identity as a prophet to Jump under such circumstances. He was a little fanciful, and wanted to find a commoner to jump up and block the knife for him, but he had no communication before, and he was still the last one. The case of two speakers is really very difficult.

He hinted at Npc in simple words with some hopelessness:

"Even if she is a werewolf, no one can beat her..." - "This girl dances too well, even if I can't dance, I can't beat her!"

"Duanshen, what do you think?"—"Duanshen, why don't you take the trouble to help me dance?"

Xun Mei felt that Duan could not understand his hints. After all, they had not exchanged any werewolf-killing slang words outside the game, but he really underestimated the tacit understanding between Duan and him. After 3 minutes of thinking while eating, the man gave Surprised him—

"I am a prophet."

This surprise lasted until nightfall, Xun Mei drew a ten on the palm of his broken hand, and made an appointment for the two to meet in his room at ten o'clock.At ten o'clock sharp, Xun Mei happily poured tea and waited for the NPC to visit the humble house.

As a result, the NPC came over with two black wolf coats in his arms, "It's cold at night, and the prophet is weak."

Xun Mei: "..."

Xun Mei couldn't hold back the swearing: "You hunter, help me dance... a stick!"

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