Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

"No wonder it took 10 minutes." He said with a smile, "I don't know whether it's good luck or bad luck. After 10 minutes, the mirror that can pull you back is still there, but in order to touch It took you 10 minutes to get to that mirror."

"Stop talking nonsense." Duan Zheli helplessly interrupted the 'sarcasm' of this evil-hearted fox, he gestured to the small candlestick in the other's hand with his eyes, Xun Mei put it away with a smile, and turned the lighter in his palm He circled, "Go, my good brother will take you to explore on the first floor."

When there was no light before, going to the first floor was called death. Now that there is light, going to the first floor is digging treasures.

There is no need for Xun Mei to yell, everyone who is still alive in the showroom will follow him downstairs, after all, no matter how much you hide here, you will be reflected in the hidden mirrors everywhere, and you will become more and more feminine. Something terrible will happen to them.

"There is only one candle, so it's useless for all of you to follow." Xun Mei said with a serious face, "The next person who enters the illusion, remember to bring a candle when touching the mirror that symbolizes leaving. Try to come out with the mirror inside, of course, the advice is just for reference, I don't guarantee what will happen."

The result of the final discussion was that Xun Mei, Duan, Xiao Shizi, Yun Jianxian and two NPCs went downstairs together.There is an exchange of interests and mutual constraints between the two teams. The exchange is that next time the Mo Nian team finds something good from the illusion, both sides can share it equally; the restriction is that if Shan Xunmei and Duan leave, Mo Nian will have the rest The four of them can definitely do a big job, and kill Yi Shengxue and Perseus directly in four hits and two. After all, there are many murder weapons on the ground, and there are sharp glass shards everywhere.And if all four of Xun Mei went downstairs, if they encountered some kind of trap, wouldn't the whole army be wiped out.

So just in the blink of an eye, the eight No. [-]s exchanged opinions with a few simple words, and quickly hinted at the executive candidate with their eyes.

As for the two innocent male NPCs, to put it bluntly, Mo Nianda had observed them from the moment they entered the door, and they had a more straightforward and obedient personality.

Yi Shengxue looked deeply at the two NPCs who were still flattered and said that they would definitely perform well and would not hold back. Xun Mei passed by him, and when he saw his expression, he immediately smiled and approached him in a low voice: "No. Countless thank you battles and it's just a game, right?"

"It's not a game, we will only sell our teammates harder." Yun Jianxian added from the side after hearing their conversation.

In order to save resources, Xun Mei didn't light the candle until the end of the stairs. He silently put his right hand behind his back and waved at Duan Zheli. The latter did not hesitate at all, and immediately held it up, and walked forward side by side with him.

The behavior of the two men in their [-]s and [-]s holding hands in the front made the two girls in their [-]s and [-]s in the back quite speechless, and Xiao Shi Zi pointed directly at them: "The director, please look at the camera to see if these two are fleshy."

"Oh." Xun Mei uttered a surprised cry, "It seems that I have been in the mirror for a long time, my behavior has changed, and even my courage has become like a little girl~ I didn't pay attention, and I subconsciously pulled it up It's..."

Even so, he did not let go of the hands they held.The barrage from the audience in the live broadcast room is that whether they believe that the two are in a relationship, whether they say they are maliciously selling corruption, or guess what kind of far-reaching strategy is intentional, none of these will prevent Xun Mei from wanting to do what she wants to do .

At this very moment, he wanted to hold Duan Zheli's hand in the dark and dangerous night, to feel his warmth, so he did so.

"So..." Xun Mei blinked at Xun Mei through the flickering candlelight, her stag-like eyelashes falling one by one, "Brother God protects you..."

Yun Jianxian said coldly: "That's enough, don't slander girls."

The lit candle turned on the secret guiding light on the first floor. The six of them only walked half a circle around the edge of the hall, and there was a mournful and ethereal low cry coming from the corner, indistinct, intermittent, and swallowing , as if it would die at any moment, but at the next moment when everyone thought it would disappear, it would permeate the hall like a misty smoke, which could smell like a needle falling.The pupils of the two NPCs were almost pin-shaped, and the short hair on their scalps stood upright in fright. Each of them grabbed Yun Jianxian's arm and said in a trembling voice, "Listen, did you hear that?"

"I heard it." Yun Jianxian said impatiently, "I was scared to death by you before being scared to death by the female ghost. Why are the two big men timid than me?"

"It's because you are too courageous." An NPC timidly said, "No, I'm afraid, I dare not go over..."

"Then you stay here." Xun Mei immediately ruthlessly accelerated her pace towards the source of the voice.However, the breaking speed is faster than him, throwing away Nanmei's hand, snatching the candle lamp and rushing forward. The iron law of slavery is that love is worthless in front of scoring points.

Little Persimmon and Yun Jianxian have experienced Duan's unique strong execution ability in the All-Star Games a few years ago, and the key is that he dares to act recklessly like a ferocious lion at a critical moment that may endanger his life by relying on his strength .The two of them couldn't help but quickly followed, and the road was broken, and the group approached the source of the crying within a few tens of seconds.

But a strange thing happened, the sound continued, and it was close at hand, but no one saw the crying woman.

Everyone turned back and forth by the wall twice, holding candles in their broken hands and looking around, including the ceiling, but they couldn't see anything.

"Is it possible to look through the mirror again?" Xun Mei asked thoughtfully. Everyone else thought what he said made sense. Little Persimmon asked: "Then who will go back and get it? Or together?... Will it be?" As soon as we leave, the ghost disappears, I have encountered this kind of situation before, the ghost that is refreshed once, must be guarded by someone."

"But there is only one candle lamp." Xun Mei said, "The candle lamp must be her refresh condition, and someone can only go back in the dark to get it."

Under the flickering candlelight, the blue eyes in the clouds were like two will-o'-the-wisps. She said faintly: "But in this dark night, is the person who came back with the mirror still the same person? The mirror he brought is also the same person. Where did you get the mirror?"

"Ah!" The NPCs screamed in unison.

At this moment, the miserable crying gradually stopped, and gradually turned into meaningful words: "...I, I am here..."

"Where are you?" The six looked around suspiciously.

"here……"

An NPC turned around in doubt, and bumped into a pale white mouth that opened and closed head-on. The white lips squirmed again, and spit out a faint sentence: "...here..." During his breathing, his legs shook violently like an electric shock. Trembling, his voice screamed like a tear: "Yes, it's on the wall!!!"

Duan immediately held up a lamp to illuminate the wall behind everyone, and saw a huge oil painting appear there at some point, and in it stood a blond woman in a white dress whose painting style was obviously completely different from the scenery behind her, with blue eyes. The pupils and three-dimensional facial features show her Nordic origin.

As a result, the foreigner opened his mouth in standard Mandarin: "Who are you..."

"Who are you?" Little Persimmon was very used to this contrast, and immediately asked back with a frown.

"..." The woman was silent for a while, and just when Xun Mei fancied that she might say "I don't remember who I am", the woman suddenly frowned and said softly: "...I can only answer You three questions, is this one of them?"

"No!" Little Persimmon quickly waved his hand in denial.

The four of them quickly held a short meeting on the female ghost's 'three questions'. The focus of the discussion was not 'how can you only ask three questions', but 'how can you ask three full questions? ', Could it be that the one on the wall is a merciful and compassionate female Bodhisattva?

"Normally, we only need to ask one question: Which side of the mirror is 'she' hiding in?" Xun Mei said, "But since the ghost in the painting gave us three chances, it probably means asking the root cause directly. Can't get an answer."

An NPC said anxiously: "Don't think too much, ask first and then talk, what if she answers?"

None of the four responded to him, and Yun Jianxian continued: "And there is another key point, who is this female ghost? Why is everything she said in the painting true?"

The neglected NPC was in a hurry, turned around and opened his mouth and said, "Lady..."

In an instant, at a speed that ordinary people couldn't react at all, and even couldn't keep up with their eyesight, he raised his hand and used his palm as a knife, and slammed it heavily on the back of the neck of the troublesome NPC. The NPC was not stunned by the hand knife, but was directly smashed to death by splitting the spine.

The so-called push to die at a critical moment... so it was sent like this?

With the fall of one NPC, another NPC remained silent.Both Little Persimmon and Yun Jianxian showed a very happy expression. It seems that they have not been disgusted by NPCs or passer-by teammates who add chaos. The four of them had a small discussion and decided that the first question was to prove the identity of the ghost in the painting. , in order to infer the credibility of her words.

"Then the first question..." Little Persimmon was pushed out to ask, "Who are you?"

The female ghost in the white dress mournfully wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes, "I am an orphan girl adopted by Mrs. O'Dorner, and the only survivor of that tragedy... I was only seven years old at that time, because of my stature Skinny hid at the bottom of the dry and abandoned pond in the courtyard, covered himself with silt, and hid in it for three days, until he was so hungry that he was dizzy and barely escaped death."

"I and many other villagers who have been sheltered by Mrs. O'Dorna collected the bones of a poor woman who died innocently in the castle, but I never saw her body until I grew up and became a nun. I didn't know until she died with a demon in the painting that poor Mrs. O'Donnell dedicated her soul to the demon born in the mirror in order to revenge, and instead of the devil, she was trapped in a mirror forever..."

The four of them looked at each other, and felt that the female ghost was well-made up, and the key point was to mention the important information that the Duchess was trapped in the mirror.

You know, before they only deduced that the 'she' hidden in the mirror was Mrs. O'Dorner, and now they finally clarified this clue.

"Okay, then the second question," Little Persimmon asked immediately, "Which mirror is Mrs. O'Dorner trapped in?"

The author has something to say:

Sleep: giegie, you are so fierce~

Duan: ... (Raising a small powder fist