Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

The doubt lasted for less than half a second, and Xun Mei suddenly understood the intention of listening to the lamp under the eaves to follow, which was almost the meaning of the supervisor.Although Duan is currently in a deep sleep, the Nanmei team is at a disadvantage, but if he can come back from the first floor alive and bring back clues, then no matter whether Duan wakes up or not, the passive side will instead be under the eaves. —they need the information in Sleepy Hands.

And Nanmei can make a big fuss in this regard, whether it is asking a lot of money or deliberately giving false information, it can cause them a lot of trouble.

So the best way is to come and go with Nanmei, you can work hard but you will definitely not work too hard, but you must take advantage of all the benefits.

Yi Shengxue stood up immediately, as if hesitating whether to follow, but he heard Ting Deng under the eaves say to him in a calm voice: "You stay. If the two of us don't come back after half an hour, you can consider sending someone later." Go downstairs and check, or something else."

The tone is familiar, as if he is on the same team as Yi Shengxue. The personal pronoun at the beginning is even "you", and the "you" added at the end is very trying to cover up. It must be the cp fan of the barrage in the live broadcast room at this moment Already crazy.But the players in the dungeon didn't have time to think about it. After a few seconds of thinking, everyone agreed to this method.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go with us?" Xun Mei summoned other NPCs who took advantage of him to work for him. There are really two girls with bad brains, who are addicted to his man, and they muster up the courage to go with him. I was exploring upstairs, but I came to the end of the stairs. After all, the lust was no match for timidity. Facing the darkness in front of me, it seemed that at any time, there might be countless horrific and twisted ghosts flying up from any corner, grabbing him while walking. Their ankles were lying on their backs with bleeding from their seven orifices, dangling and hanging above their heads, sitting cross-legged on their necks...

In fact, nothing happened. They were terrified by their own imaginations, and finally couldn't help but fled the battle with mournful faces and shaking legs, and hurriedly ran upstairs.

That's why Xun Mei and Tingdeng under the eaves were the only ones who finally set foot on the first floor.

"Go to the service desk and the doorman first to see if there is any lighting equipment." Xun Mei had a clear mind. Recall the position of the service desk in CG with memory.

Listening to the lamp under the eaves, he followed Nanmei silently, his expressionless face was reflected on the huge sensor door, his blond hair was particularly conspicuous in the night, Xun Meiben was thinking with his back to the eaves, and when he looked up, he saw the glass door The blurred reflection under the upper eaves was staring at him, he quickly turned around and walked to the inside of the wall, fearing that he would see his shadow and the shadow under the eaves in the next second. Sister Taodi went to the toilet arm in arm: "Say something, you are acting like the second generation of Duan Shen, please don't copy the character design."

Under the eaves was obviously speechless, and he choked for a while before saying, "...what did you say?"

"Anything is fine. To be honest, we can't see anything clearly now. It's best to grab each other's clothes to avoid getting separated."

"It's useless." Under the eaves, Ting Deng said, "Under normal circumstances, you can't get away from such a small place. If it's an abnormal situation, even if we hold hands, we can walk in opposite directions, and the boss will force you Holding, to prevent you from realizing something is wrong too soon... Do you want to hold ghosts?"

"..." Xun Mei, who has held ghosts for countless times, didn't want to answer him, "Where is the service desk, do you still have any memory?"

"Yes, follow me." After saying that, Ting Deng under the eaves took the lead in walking in one direction. The sound of footsteps was steady and clear, which seemed extraordinarily reliable in this dangerous darkness.

Xun Mei really didn't expect that this person would still be willing to walk ahead to open the way, and he was flattered to keep up. He didn't know when he would become a ghost. He called the name under the eaves at least a dozen times within a short distance of 20 meters, and let The other party answered how many crowns he has, what are the special reward props, and what are the reward symbols.

"Why on earth is Npc willing to be your teammate?" When he walked to the service desk, Ting Deng finally complained unbearably, "Oh, Npc doesn't talk, and it just complements you."

"Don't tell me I'm a chatterbox?" Xun Mei supported the countertop, and when he stretched out his hand, he vaguely felt that something had been swept away, and when he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, he vaguely guessed that it was a signature pen.

In the quiet and treacherous night, I was caught off guard by a sharp sound next to my ear. The listening lamp under the eaves was startled by the sound of the pen point hitting the ground, and then seriously reprimanded: "Can you be careful?"

Can Xun Mei still suffer this grievance?Immediately retorted: "Why is Baiyi Shengxue willing to be your teammate? Oh, he has a good temper and tolerates you as a genius."

"Who are you saying is the best?!" Yanxia turned back to look at the source of the voice instantly, his gaze was as cold as ice, but it was a pity that Nanmei couldn't see it at all, so he lost a lot of aura and looked like a tsundere instead.

It takes courage to touch things blindly when you can't see them. Chatting and bickering to divert attention will make people relax a lot. This is the purpose of the two talking about something, but I didn't expect the topic to be a little outrageous.

"If you're not smart..." Xun Mei kept opening the drawer and groping in, and wentssiping along the way, "Then when are you going to reconcile with him?"

"..."

"Light God?"

Under the eaves, listening to the heart of the lamp, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I win the All-Star Game, I will go to him and make up."

"Then it's over...." Xun Mei suddenly touched something soft and cool, and his voice trembled in shock, but he still managed to finish the harsh words: "You can't make up, because you won't be reconciled. It must be our team."

Listening to the lamp under the eaves, he sneered and asked, "What did you touch?"

"It looks like slime foam...it feels disgusting to the touch."

Only to hear Xia Xia laughing again, "Is it disgusting? Xiaoyi likes this very much, saying that it relieves pressure when pinched."

"A Deng, Xiao Yi..." Xun Mei was so tired that he rolled his eyes in the dark night where no one could see.

Under the eaves, I couldn't hear the muttering of the people around me: "What did you say?"

Xun Mei said unhappily: "Talking about you, your four-on-one dungeon can still make Yi Sheng blood win all the coins away."

"Isn't it normal?" Yan Xia was actually not angry, and said indifferently: "Everyone has their own areas of expertise. Xiao Yi is good at gambling games, but he also has disadvantages. He can't be a ghost, and he will be nervous... Of course, it won't be seen through by people who are not familiar with it at a glance, it's just that it can't be hidden from me."

"Okay, okay, I know you have a good relationship, so I'll be bored if I talk about it." Xun Mei threw the last half pack of napkins into the drawer, "There's nothing here. If you change places, the doorman must smoke, right? A lighter is always needed." Do you have one? Even if you don’t smoke, for the safety of the exhibition area, you have to confiscate lighters from tourists, right? Even stricter places may temporarily confiscate power banks…”

"It's hard to sleep." Tingdeng under the eaves suddenly asked, "Are you good at being an inner ghost?"

"It's okay, I'm pretty good at fooling fools." Xun Mei said modestly.

Listening to the lamp under the eaves, he laughed and didn't speak any more. He focused all his attention on his feet and staggered forward. Nanmei followed him step by step. When it arrives, I will step forward to help you in time.With light on, it took less than a dozen seconds for the two of them to walk abruptly for a full 5 minutes before they finally found the guard's resting place and found the table here.

Register, thermometer, disinfectant... I don't know if it's because the gatekeepers and tourists of the museum are too qualified. After searching a lot, Xun Mei and Tingdeng under the eaves couldn't find half of the lighter, let alone the mobile in the dream. power supply.

It took nearly 10 minutes and got nothing. It was the first time that Xun Mei wanted to hit a ghost. No matter whether he could beat him or not, it was better than wasting 10 minutes.

There has been no sound on the second floor, but no news at this moment is the best news. Xun Mei was quite afraid that Perseus' voice would come from above his head in the next second, saying that he would not be breathing.

But what should come will always come.About 2 minutes later, when Xun Mei and Ting Deng were at a loss, Yi Sheng's bloody voice suddenly sounded in the atrium: "God! The Npc is awake! Deng, come up!"

Xun Mei was overjoyed, but when she turned around, the chair at her feet hit her knee, and she groaned in pain.Ting Deng under the eaves silently supported his forearm, "Are you really the number one on the list? You are not a counterfeit who planned to get money?"

"..."

Seeing the good news of the NPC waking up, Xun Mei generously didn't bother with the dog.Yanxia is obviously also a tough-mouthed and soft-hearted tsundere, scolding viciously, but also afraid that Nanmei will fall again, and keeps supporting him without letting go until he walks into the dimly lit staircase.

"Be careful..." The listening lamp under the eaves lowered its head slightly and reminded softly.Xun Mei groaned, seeing the steps slowly going up the stairs under the eaves, thinking that it was definitely not his teammate, so naturally he would not be in a hurry, so he wanted to withdraw his hand and run away in big strides first.

He was about to speak, but he saw the shadows of the two people under his feet, and the fingers of the hands supporting him by the lamp under the eaves raised slightly, like a delicate girl, and then turned his eyes, the one supporting him was not a man His hand was clearly a pale and bloodless ghost hand.

"Listening to the lamp under the eaves" eyes are as charming as silk, and he is looking at the man beside his shoulder affectionately, but in contrast to him is his soft, cold and thin voice: "Did you find it?"

"I should have found out earlier." Xun Mei suddenly pushed aside the ghostly woman's hand on her arm, and jumped five steps up the stairs.It was clear that two or 10 minutes ago under the eaves, he talked loudly that holding hands would also lead to separation, so how could he be so kind as to help him the whole way.After that, Xun Mei turned around and rushed upstairs, but the strange thing was that the female ghost in the skin under the eaves did not catch up. With a creepy smile on his lips, he watched gloomily as Xun Mei rushed to the building in two or three steps. second floor.

The original modern exhibition hall on the second floor has also completely changed. The bright spotlights have become flickering candlesticks, neatly arranged on both sides of the corridor, burning silently.The long and winding corridors are covered with large and small mirrors, each of which reflects the same face of the intruder.

The resplendent houses are spacious and empty, and people seem very small in comparison.The gorgeous decoration style of the roof, carpet and walls made Xun Mei feel like he was in an eighteenth-century European castle...

Or rather, he is indeed here.

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