Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

The hunter helps the prophet to perform the dance. Normally, this behavior is simply wonderful. If the dance is successful, it will be used by the official to make a teaching video and put it on the homepage for recommendation.Imagine that the werewolves were happy to kill a weak chicken prophet, but they met a hunter, and they worked hard to kill the hunter. The premise is that the witch has not been stabbed first, and an idiot god has not been taken away after the first stab.

Xun Mei took a deep breath, silently turned sideways to meet the NPC, and asked him to spread one piece of wolf fur on the bed and the other on the armchair. After all, the snowy night is really cold.

Maybe it was because his expression was too painful, after a few seconds of contemplation, he patiently explained: "I can."

"What can you do?" Xun Mei pointed to the teapot on the table, "Pour it yourself, I don't have much strength after dark."

"I can handle it." Duan still cherishes words like gold, and what can be expressed in one word will never cost two words, but fortunately, every question must be answered.After laying out the coat, he boiled a large pot of hot water for Xun Mei, and put it in a thermos bottle. After everything was done, Xun Mei wanted to thank the guests, but found that Duan had no intention of leaving, so he sat down slowly. On the other chair, there was an expression on his face that he was looking forward to Xun Mei's communication with him.

Want to chat?Time permits, the werewolf can only open the villager's room after 12 o'clock.But the question is how to talk, stand-up comedy?

Xun Mei took a sip of hot tea, and raised his eyes to meet the two golden eyes that were focused on him. He noticed that it was a little funny, and asked him teasingly: "You obviously don't like to talk, and now you put on a face that you want to be with me again." What do I look like talking all night? I talk a lot, but I don't like to sing a one-man show."

"..." Duan frowned slightly, and after hesitating for three seconds, he said seriously: "You tell me, I will respond."

It was all said and done, and Xun Mei couldn't take it easy. After thinking about it for a while, he brought up a topic: "Well...then tell me how you can cope with it? The hunter shot The only condition is to be fatally wounded, that is, one must be exchanged for another. After you die, the wolf still has three stabs, one after another, and it will always be able to stab me in the head."

"It's not a one-for-one exchange." Duan raised his right hand, making a number two, and then a number three.

Xun Mei narrowed her eyes and said with great interest, "You mean you can exchange one for two, or even one for three?"

Duan nodded and reiterated again: "I can."

"Cheating." Xun Mei didn't have the ability to doubt, let alone ask him how to do it. He only quickly emphasized: "Kill the court crows first! Kill three to earn blood, or kill two, just in case you miss If you can take one away, the one that dies must be a court crow. Don’t worry, based on your fierce reputation outside, even if you are identified as a prophet, there must be more than one wolf coming to kill you tonight, and he must be there.”

"Ting Ya...?" Mentioning this name, Duan's tone was slightly contradictory, this time Xun Mei was immersed in the joy of plotting to kill, and did not notice Duan's strangeness, he nodded and said: "Do you know which four wolves are? ? My candidates are Qianjin, Ayao, Baitao and Tingya."

Hearing this, he nodded decisively, just like Xun Mei believed in him, he firmly believed in Nan Mei's deduction: "Understood."

At this time, Xun Mei thought of an omission: "Tsk, but they will definitely transform into orcs to kill you. The appearance of male wolves is exactly the same... You can kill them at random, depending on your luck."

"...Don't worry." Duan drank the hot tea in the cup, "You will fulfill your mission."

After finishing speaking, Duan nodded goodbye, got up and went to the door to listen carefully to the movement in the corridor, after confirming that there was no one there, he opened the door and returned to his room, leaving Xun Mei alone in the room, his blood boiled by his words.

Live up to the mission.

This word seems that he is the supreme and ambitious young emperor, and Duan is the invincible general who fights for him.As soon as he raised his hand, the situation changed, blood flowed into a river and corpses littered the field.

No, no, secondary illness is a serious problem... Xun Mei suddenly threw this idea out of his mind, took out a copy of "Professional Accomplishments of Prophet", and read it absent-mindedly.

[Day201:22]

The earth-shattering demolition battle in the next room was finally calmed down with a gunshot.

There was a faint sound of paw pads limping and running away in the corridor, and it was initially judged that there was only one wolf.Xun Mei couldn't help but grabbed the wolf fur on her body, and the NPC let the wolf escape by mistake?

no, I can not.Xun Mei believes in the ability of NPCs only because there are more than one wolf attacking NPCs.After the hunter is killed by a wolf, he still has the opportunity to express his last words. He will remain in a dying state until the rest of the players gather in the early morning, and the countdown to the last words will start from the first sentence he speaks.

However, Xun Mei always felt that the NPC would give up the chance to express his last words, and chose to go to the spectator room immediately.After all, the state of wound pain and excessive blood loss is very difficult. He still remembers that the NPC's pain threshold has not been lowered. Most importantly, the NPC must be too lazy to talk.

The fact is also as he expected.At 08:00 on the morning of the second day of game time, Xun Mei, Yong Huai, Xiaofeng Weiwei, Liu Yingdie, Werewolf Killing So Nan, and Baitao gathered in front of the door of the broken room, staring at the tragic scene in the room. ——The last five were really shocked, Xun Mei was just pretending.

With a broken back against the wall, one hand holding a shotgun, one leg folded and the other straight, and the head slightly bowed, blood splattered from the pierced abdomen, and the blood splattered all over the ground has dried up. To put it simply, death is so cool.

Directly opposite him, two bare-bottomed wolves were tied back to back by a sheet. A bullet pierced one wolf's heart obliquely and shot straight into the other wolf's heart, killing both wolves instantly.

Qianjin Sanjin held his head high, with a ferocious face, and died without dignity.

As an anchor with millions of fans, Ting Ya has a heavy burden of being an idol. He probably used all his strength to make a sculpt when he realized that he was going to die. At this time, his head was tilted, his blond hair covered half of his face, and he was still a bit bleak beauty.

"Still... can it still be like this?" Xiaofeng Weiwei held her throbbing heart, "Npc, worthy of the title of Npc, we can always trust Npc!"

Cousin [Werewolves are so hard to kill] I guess I spent a lot of time thinking about the logic of this werewolf killing last night, sorting out the plight of good people, and coupled with the fact that my cousin died so badly, I danced wildly at this time, "Oh my god, two dead Wolf! That’s great! Are we good people one step closer to victory!...Wait, God Duan said he is a prophet, how did he become a hunter?"

"Two possibilities, one, Baitao is a false prophet, and Duan Shen is a true prophet." Xun Mei pretended to be confused, and analyzed calmly, "Second, Baitao is a true prophet, and Duan Shen is a true prophet." God shielded her from the sword."

"If the first type of prophet hides us, we still have hope of winning. If it is the second type, we good people still have to lose." Yong Huai was a little dissatisfied, "The key no matter what the situation is, why does the hunter take the initiative to jump out to block the knife or represent him?" Jump?...Did the Npc play it up, thinking that he could kill four wolves in one night?"

If he doesn't dance, does he expect you to dance?As long as one of the four of you jumps out, as for an NPC hunter who comes out to block the knife?Xun Mei pursed her lips, and didn't utter this sentence, but asked softly, seemingly unintentionally: "Where is A Yao, have you slept?"

Hearing this name, Baitao immediately tensed up, and rolled her eyes in a panic, with a ghostly look on her face.

here we go again.Once there is an unexpected situation that is difficult to deal with, or the backbone wolf teammates are sent away, Baitao Daifuku will fall into a very panic state, and everything will be written on his face.

Not only Xun Mei who had guessed that she was a wolf, Liu Yingdie also noticed Baitao Dafu's anxiety, she poked Xiaofeng Weiwei quietly, and the two whispered a few words.This behavior reminded Yong Huai. He looked around suspiciously, and immediately understood it. He smiled and echoed the unsettled words: "Yes, where is A Yao? Shall we go to her room and call her down?"

Baitao hurriedly tried to stop it, but couldn't find a suitable reason, which was very painful.

"no need."

Suddenly, a cold and resentful voice sounded from outside the door, A Yao stepped into the room with a disfigured face, her face was gloomy, there was a line of very obvious bullet scratches on the bridge of her nose and cheeks, her skin was torn apart .

The Npc didn't break his promise, and exchanged one for three, killing two wolves with one bullet, and left an inexplicable scar on the face of the third wolf.

How else can I argue?I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and went shopping and accidentally got affected?

"Shoot the knife." A Yao suppressed her anger, she couldn't help but get angry, seeing that the victory was within easy reach, but she was beaten helplessly by a pervert in an unconventional way, no one could help but get angry.

In the viewing room.As soon as he heard the word "beat the knife", the court crow jumped up from the sofa: "It's hard to sleep! Shoot this dog to death!"

"Huh?" Qianjin Sanju raised her head up holding the melon seeds with a cute face, "Nan Mei is a prophet?"

The court crow, who was killed by a single shot, and whose psychological shadow has aggravated again, is not in a good temper now. He pointed at Duanhou, who was sitting comfortably on the single sofa next door, and said, "Can you use your melon seed-sized brain to think about it, Npc?" Who will dance for? Who will the Npc be willing to dance for?!"

"Uh...Yong Huai?" Qian Jin said, "They belong to the same association, isn't Yong Huai still his brother-in-law?"

Court Crow: "..."

Ting Ya: "Did you forget the unspeakable fate between him and the NPC when he was in the Ace of Hearts Academy?"

"...Remember." Qianjin Sanjin was still very baffled, "Could it be that the two of them have a good relationship? When did it happen?"

The Npc finally knew why Nanmei specifically told him that he had to kill the court crow first, it had nothing to do with the other reasons he thought too much, it was just because this person was very sensitive in interpersonal relationship, he was probably the only one who could think clearly about the internal relationship.

In the game, Baitao and Ayao discussed fiercely who to shoot in front of the other five players.He hesitated from 8 o'clock to 10 o'clock, if it wasn't for his demeanor, Xun Mei would have united with the other four to throw the two wolves out.

Finally, Ayao made a final decision, "Shoot Yong Huai."

Reason one, Yonghuai and Npc belong to the Unification Association, and Npc's sister is Yonghuai's online dating partner. Although there are rumors on the Internet that the two have a bad relationship, they are at least more familiar than other people who have never met twice.

The second reason is that according to Ting Ya's previous inference, Yong Huai's desire to survive is too strong, so he must have an identity.

"Congratulations." Yong Huai smiled comfortably, "Wrong answer."

Xun Mei also showed a smile. He raised his head, looked at the inferred viewing angle of the spectator room, and gave an OK gesture to Duanbi who was imagining watching the game.

"Damn God, we won."