Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

From ancient times to the present, "Cool Brother Showing Cuteness" has been a thing that people love and hate, extremely addictive, and can't stop.

Xun Mei had to admit that when Duan Zheli's thin lips uttered the word 'la', an electric current climbed from the tailbone to the scalp with flashes of fire, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation, and the electricity made him go Painful and refreshing, I want the Npc to never speak again, but also want to yell to do it again and do it again.

Compared with the insomnia of love and hate, Perseus' perception is much simpler, and he said with a disgusted face: "To be honest, we don't feel the softness that belongs to women at all. Some of them are just disgusting.”

"Proof that you've always been a disgusting person, male or female."

"Kill you~" Perseus gestured to Xun Mei to cut his throat.

After interrupting, the four people who were able to take in and relax naturally got back to business. It was concluded that the object of the so-called "asking" was very clear-the ghost in the painting who still had the third question left unasked.Since Yun Jianxian and his team wanted to hide their clues about the mirror, they simply took advantage of this opportunity and sneaked downstairs while Mo Nian and the others were not paying attention, intending to ask the question directly.

Unexpectedly, Perseus, a good-for-nothing who failed to accomplish anything but failed to do so, performed a flat fall in the stairwell before leaving. A loud noise attracted the attention of the little persimmon who was standing by the wall with his eyes closed. Mo Nian and Yun Jianxian, who were discussing the plan, also looked over immediately.

Tangbang was brave as a pig teammate, and Xun Mei and Yi Sheng were so angry that they opened their mouths to scold, but what spread faster than their voices was the broken movement, kicking Perseus with his foot, causing hemiplegia.

"What... are you going to do?" Yun Jianxian tilted her head suspiciously. She has always been the aloof Yujie Fan to the outside world. At this moment, her image has completely collapsed under the word "Yeah" and the suspicious movement of tilting her head. end.

"Go to the toilet." Yi Shengxue showed a cute smile.

"Four of you go to the bathroom together?" Little Persimmon asked as he approached them, obviously not believing this lie that could be easily broken.Now that his whereabouts were discovered, Xun Mei didn't expect to be able to get rid of their monopoly on this clue, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense and said directly: "We are going to ask the third question."

Hearing this, Mo Nian frowned, but soon opened it again, and smiled calmly: "Xiaoyun still wants to bet that you haven't discovered the secret of the mirror... But we all think there is little hope, just rely on your observations Power and memory, the ghost in the painting must be the one in the illusion when he first described the mirror..."

Uncle Mo, who had grown a stubble, covered his mouth over the word 'provoke' in grief.

Fortunately, Xun Mei, who didn't discover the truth about the mirror until 10 minutes ago, didn't pay attention to this detail because of her guilty conscience.He echoed perfunctorily, and was about to turn around and go downstairs, when he heard two strange screams from the crowd not far away, like the pain suffered when the eggs were about to break out of their cocoons, and the shouts gradually turned into enjoyment in the end The crooning turned into a maniacal sneer.

This time, a man and a woman completely lost their minds and became lunatics who love mirrors. With sick flushes on their faces, they rushed into the showroom, picked up the mirrors and kept touching and rubbing them, showing exaggerated and obsessed smiles, as if they were hugging each other. With the most supreme treasure in this world.

Without further ado, Duan closed the door of the showroom and locked the two of them inside like the woman before.

Since then, there are only 5 NPCs and 8 players who are still alive.

Witnessing the ugly crying and screaming of the three colleagues in the exhibition hall, the rest of them refused to touch the mirror again, and after a long time of decision-making, they finally decided to huddle at the junction of the two stairs.Xun Mei actually thought it was a good idea, since the light from the second floor shines through, and there is no mirror nearby, it is simply a treasure of geomantic omen.

Listening to the lamp under the eaves that was still sleeping was put in this precious land, looked after by the little persimmon, Yi Shengxue and Perseus stayed behind, and replaced it with Mo Nian, Yun Jianxian followed by sleepless and broken Ask the third question.

Before this, Yun Jianxian and Mo Nian had already boldly explored the place where the painting was hung in the dark, and confirmed that the trigger condition for the ghost in the painting was the presence of light, otherwise there would be nothing there at all. Mei has a lighter in her hand, so even if she wants to snatch it by tricks, she has to ask the humanoid Gundam Duan Shen if she agrees or not. As a last resort, Yun Jianxian had to exchange information peacefully, telling her discovery in the fantasy realm:

"The mirror that the duchess is hiding... is the mirror that cannot reflect my figure, and the mirror in the illusion can be brought out." After blurting out a dah, Yun Jianxian seemed to be sublimated, and he took out the can and stuffed it in There was a small square mirror in the coat pocket, and he continued with a straight face: "This is the mirror I brought out of it, and it also reflects the normal human form in reality, and it doesn't seem to disappear with time. "

"But there doesn't seem to be anything special about it?" Xun Mei was about to touch it, and Yun Jianxian quickly hid the mirror in his pocket: "But I shouldn't be able to bring out the mirror because I just smashed it. As soon as you touch it, you will be sent out of the illusion."

Speaking of Yun Jianxian, he looked at Nanmei and Duan, seeking the approval of these two people who had also experienced the illusion, Duan nodded to indicate the same situation, and Xun Mei also expressed his agreement.After the four of them discussed for a while, Xun Mei lit the lighter to make the candle light up again.

As the flickering candlelight dimmed a dim yellow light, the four of them left the stairs and quickly walked in the direction of the ghost in the painting. After a while, a familiar picture frame appeared on the wall. The sobbing look gradually stopped after seeing them, and asked with a sob: "Have you found that mirror?"

"There is a fee for asking us questions, and once you ask us, you will give us an extra chance to ask." Xun Mei bargained skillfully.

The ghost in the painting: "..." The old lady was just casually exchanging pleasantries, and the big deal is to stop asking.

Mo Nian was really afraid that the unlucky child would have lost the ghost in the painting, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss nun, we now know that the mirror that connects dreams and reality in the duchess' fantasy is her hiding mirror. The mirror cannot be taken away from the dream, and if these premises are true, our third question is, can breaking the mirror in the illusion end the vision of the museum and allow us all to survive until today?"

The ghost in the painting wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said, "No, only the one who broke the mirror can survive, the others will be lost in the museum forever... and each person can only enter the illusion once, if you have already If someone has gone in...then the chance to leave has been lost forever..."

The four people present were all startled, it turned out to be the worst situation, this is a dungeon where only one person can survive, except for Mo Nian who has not yet entered the dreamland, the other three are all doomed to fail.

But fortunately this is a team game, Xun Mei thought, there are two people in their team who have not entered the illusion, as long as they convey the news immediately, if they are lucky, Yi Shengxue will fall asleep immediately after listening to the light under the eaves. Then smash the mirror in the illusion, even if the rest of them can only achieve the achievement 'Join if you can't beat it'?

The motto of the slave division: win as long as you win.

Xun Mei thought again, no wonder this game added a weird achievement, it turned out to be waiting for them here...

A few thoughts turned around, and the real time was less than a second, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept past his back, causing the candle flame in his hand to shake violently, Xun Mei thought something was wrong, turned around and saw Yun Jianxian was the first to attack, forcibly grabbed his broken wrist, and smashed his hand on the square mirror she brought.

On the other side, Mo Nian reacted very quickly, so fast that there was a kind of tacit understanding between teammates who have played many team games with Yun Jianxian. He had already taken the opportunity to control the broken arm on the other side, not letting him He resisted.

This kind of opportunity to sneak attack by taking advantage of their unpreparedness can only be this time, and if they miss, the consequences will be very catastrophic, but if they want to forcefully eliminate them, they have to take the risk.

Silence—this was the first reaction in Yun Jianxian's mind when he heard the answer from the ghost in the painting.The two people who fell into the dream earlier were members of their team, and the next one is very likely to be someone from their team. If you want to win, you must not give them a chance to go back and talk.Kill the difficult ones first, and then kill the easier ones. When you go back, you will say that they are crazy. Although Yi Shengxue and Perseus will doubt it, but the done thing is done, they can't do anything.

She has always been vigorous and resolute, and she likes to face up to difficulties. Now that she has an idea, she moves quickly to keep up.

Sneak attacking Npc... It's exciting just thinking about it.

It has to be said that the two of them were really caught off guard, and almost let them succeed—if it wasn't for Nanmei who suddenly reached out and used the back of her hand to block the heavy blow...

The backs of the two hands collided, and the bones rubbed against each other loudly. Xun Mei was afraid that he would not have enough strength to catch it with both hands.

He threw the candle light towards Mo Nian's face before he cut off his hand. Although Mo Nian avoided the candle holder sharply, the wax oil dripped onto the back of his neck, causing him a little pain. Duan immediately grabbed hold of it. At this slight opportunity, he withdrew his arm, and his unshackled right hand quickly pulled down, past Yun Jianxian's hand holding Fang Jing, and directly treated him in his own way, to make Yun Jianxian Hit the mirror on your forehead with your own hand.

Yun Jianxian gritted his teeth and confronted the tough, while quickly showing weakness: "Duan Shen, Duan Shen, spare me!"

No matter how hard you try, Ting Deng under the eaves may not be a broken opponent, let alone a girl like Yun Jianxian.Mo Nian wanted to help, but Xun Mei wasn't just for nothing, so he took back the candle that was still burning stubbornly on the ground and fought with him: "Sneak attack NPC, I think you are crazy!"

"If you don't like you, the NPC will be eliminated!" When death was approaching, Yun Jianxian's anger rose from his heart, and the evil came to his guts.

Duan sneered, the flickering candlelight cast a shadow on his face, he exerted more force on his hand, leaving no room for it: "That's really... I'm sorry."

Before the words fell, the mirror knocked out spiderweb-like cracks on Yun Jianxian's forehead, blood spilled into the gaps of the cracks, gathered into strands, and flowed down her nose.Yun Jianxian slowly stopped struggling, Duan also let go of his hand, turned and looked at Mo Nian, who didn't care about collecting the corpse of his teammates and ran away, while Yun Jianxian sat up slowly from the ground, his expression gradually Calmly, even with a peaceful smile, she stood up and brushed the ashes off her clothes, then sprinted, bumped her head against the corner of the table, and was silent again.