Please this player not to harass NPCs

On the surface of the sea where the light and shadow are changing and the twilight is flowing, you see the past and the future yourself, so there is an unreasonable sense of loneliness and nostalgia for no reason.

Right now, more than ever, you long to get back to where you should be, to embrace your family, your friends.

Unfortunately, from the beginning of this voyage, there was no return route.

——No Crossing

When Chu Mie got dressed, Shen Huaiyun blushed and said solemnly: "Since you are well, let's go outside to see the situation together."

Chu Mie nodded, fiddled with his long hair uncomfortably, but heard Shen Huaiyun say, "Wait a minute."

Shen Huaiyun turned around and noticed Chu Mie's long hair. After thinking for a while, he took out a rubber band from his backpack, and with Chu Mie's surprised and strange expression, tied his hair loosely behind his head: "This time Much cleaner."

"Why do you have rubber bands?"

"I used my hair before I cut it." Shen Huaiyun took all the important props and weapons in his backpack, and explained: "When I was in high school, my hair was not allowed in school. To save trouble, I shaved my hair. Afterwards, no one cared about it when I went to college. Me, I don't shave my head any more."

"When the hair grew a bit, it happened that my sister had an accident, and I was busy with her affairs all the time, and I was not in the mood to cut it, so the hair was left all the way to the neck."

Shen Huaiyun made a gesture on the neck with his hand: "Because my hair is a bit long, I basically tied it with a small rubber band and cut it after the first dungeon."

Chu Mie sized up Shen Huaiyun, imagined how Shen Huaiyun would have a small cock in the back of his head, and couldn't help joking: "I really want to see you tuck in a small cock.

Shen Huaiyun raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "If you want to see it, I will keep my hair from now on."

Chu Mie didn't take it seriously, just took it as a joke: "Okay!"

Shen Huaiyun watched Chu Mie get up from the bed: "By the way, what's the matter with your legs? Isn't your dungeon a mermaid?"

"It's indeed a mermaid." Chu Mie walked around on the ground, feeling the tingling pain in his legs gradually subsided before continuing: "Maybe under certain conditions, it can turn back into legs."

"But it's not a big problem."

There was a little worry in Shen Huaiyun's eyes, but he finally said, "Then if you feel unwell, you must tell me in time."

"Well, I will."

…………

After Chu Mie and Shen Huaiyun left the room, they went straight to the place where the transaction was carried out on the cruise ship.

A man in a top hat stood at the trading entrance, and he smiled and handed the mask to every guest who was about to come in and participate in the transaction.The man in the top hat happened to be the one who was drenched by Chu Mie at the auction not long ago.

"Sir, please put on your mask."

The man in the top hat handed the two masks to Shen Huaiyun, but glanced at Chu Mie while passing the masks, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes.When Shen Huaiyun took the mask, he said with a smile: "Sir, there are some things that cannot be brought in here - such as the items you just got."

Shen Huaiyun handed the other mask to Chu Mie, smiling equally nonchalantly: "Since it is already my personal belonging, why can't I take it with me?"

Chu Mie put on the mask, and stood beside Shen Huaiyun with his head down pretending to be obedient.

The man in the top hat looked at Chu Mie in surprise, took a step back and sighed: "This gentleman is really amazing, he can make him so obedient."

Shen Huaiyun didn't speak, but raised his chin as the default answer.

The man in the top hat made a way out, speaking in a humble but extremely dangerous tone: "Mr., you must watch your little pet carefully after entering. If you don't pay close attention, it will be easy to get lost—"

Shen Huaiyun frowned slightly under the mask, stretched out his hand to take Chu Mie's hand and walked in, then said "Don't worry about it" without looking back, and entered the trading hall.

The man in the top hat looked at Shen Huaiyun's back, smiled strangely, put his hands on his heart and bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Dear guest, I wish you... have a good time."

…………

It was only when Shen Huaiyun left the figure of the man in the top hat far behind that he let go of Chu Mie's hand.

Chu Mie just noticed that Shen Huaiyun's reaction was not right. After all, he was holding his hand with great strength. Seeing that Shen Huaiyun slowed down, he asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Do you know why everyone on the deck doesn't wear masks, but they have to wear masks when they enter the exchange?"

This mask can only cover the upper half of the face, and the guests usually do not deliberately cover their faces when they meet, so this mask is probably not used to cover up their identities, but has the opposite effect-it is used to prove their identities.

Thinking of this, Chu Mie tentatively asked, "What identity does it prove?"

"Prove the identity of the guests." Shen Huaiyun looked at the crowds of heads in the trading hall, his eyes slightly deep: "Those without masks are slaves or goods."

Chu Mie: "But just now that man knew I was a mermaid at the auction, why did he give me a mask?"

"Baa, in fact, it is not the mask that maintains the identity of the customer in this trading hall, but the customer's own ability."

"There's a rule here: the guests are the ones with the masks on their faces."

Chu Mie thought about it quickly in his mind, and replied solemnly: "You mean, no matter how the mask is removed from the face, the identity of a 'guest' will become a slave or a slave." The goods? And the way of unmasking—including violence?"

"Correct."

Chu Mie continued: "Then slaves or goods can also become 'guests' when they wear masks?"

Shen Huaiyun understood the meaning behind his question and nodded.

Slaves will attack you for 'guest' status, and guests will take your 'guest' status in order to make you a plaything.

In this trading hall, even standing here is full of danger.

"So to avoid trouble—"

Shen Huaiyun took Chu Mie's words: "It is necessary to show sufficient strength."

"But it seems to be quite difficult..."

Chu Miayun glanced at a deformed monster wearing a mask not far away, watched him hug a woman without a mask, and first licked the woman's face with his terrifyingly long tongue.

The woman was a little scared, but she forced a smile and reproached "Don't do this", and then the beautiful head disappeared in the huge smelly mouth in the next second.

The monster swallowed the woman's head and began to feast on her remaining body.

"Delicious! Delicious, delicious—"

Chu Mie looked away in disgust. Even though he had seen this kind of thing many times, he still felt disgusted every time he saw it.

Apparently, the guests on the trading floor also included monsters.

No wonder this dungeon is not accessible to all players. After all, novices who enter the Wudu dungeon will soon die here.

"go in."

Shen Huaiyun interrupted Chu Mie's contemplation, and said in a low voice, "You must follow me closely, don't—"

"Shen Huaiyun," Chu Mie looked up at him, "Don't protect me behind you, I'm not weak."

"it is good."

Shen Huaiyun was taken aback for a moment, shrugged, and said helplessly: "I'm used to worrying about it."

Chu Mi lowered his eyes and smiled: "Actually, it's pretty good for you to be like this."

The tips of Shen Huaiyun's ears were reddish, and suddenly he stopped talking, and just walked forward in silence. Chu Mie looked at his shy look in surprise, and walked forward together behind him.

When the two entered the trading floor together, they quickly attracted everyone's attention.

There is no other reason, because these two people are obviously quite good-looking, and their bodies are slender and muscular, which inevitably arouses the desire of some people present.

A man with a sharp beard smiled and said to a muscular man beside him, "Take off their masks, and I want them both to be my slaves."

The man lowered his head and said respectfully, "Okay, master."

The moment the man's originally respectful eyes turned to Shen Huaiyun and Chu Mie, they were instantly filled with malice, and he rushed towards Shen Huaiyun and Chu Mie.

The man with the pointed beard lazily drank a glass of wine at the seat, his sticky eyes swept over Chu Mie's delicate collarbone and Shen Huaiyun's muscular waist.

Chu Mi frowned in disgust.

Shen Huaiyun felt goosebumps all over his body, raised his hand to block the strong man's fist, and complained, "The old man over there looks too disgusting, right?"

Chu Mie knew that Shen Huaiyun was good at physical skills, so he quietly waited for him to take care of that strong man.

Seeing that he couldn't make a single blow, the man hooked his hand and directly grabbed Shen Huaiyun's eyes. Shen Huaiyun quickly avoided his hand, clasped his arm with one hand, and pressed against him with the other. On the shoulder, there was a crisp overhand fall.

"what!"

The man cried out in pain, trying to get up in embarrassment, but was kicked in the abdomen by Shen Huaiyun, and fell back in pain.

Enduring the pain, the man got up quickly, then rushed towards Shen Huaiyun, and pressed him to the ground. He wanted to raise his hand to grab Shen Huaiyun's neck, but Shen Huaiyun cleverly turned his position upside down.

Chu Mie silently withdrew his legs that wanted to step forward to help.

Shen Huaiyun pressed on the man, and before the man could react, he punched him twice in the face, then took out a switchblade from his pocket, and pressed it against the aorta of his side neck.

"Yo, big brother is pretty good at it!"

Shen Huaiyun was not injured, but his clothes were a little messed up, and his fine hair slightly covered his eyes because of his movements, but it couldn't cover his bright eyes.

He squeezed the handle of the knife tightly, panting slightly, and jokingly said the creepy words: "Don't move! If you move around, the blood will burst out in a 'swoosh'."

The man was panting heavily, but he didn't dare to move and struggle because of the small knife close to his neck.

"Clap!"

The man with the sharp beard looked at Shen Huaiyun in surprise, got up from his seat, applauded continuously, and walked towards Shen Huaiyun: "It seems that this gentleman is very skilled!"

Chu Mie who had been watching suddenly said, "Stop."

The man with the pointed beard stopped in his tracks, and innocently spread his arms and said, "Me? I didn't bring any weapons!"

It's just that Chu Mi was not looking at him, but a deformed monster approaching quietly from the corner.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the monster rushed forward, but turned into a piece of light paper the moment it jumped into the air.

Chu Mie's hand holding the dagger tightened first, then loosened.

Before he could make a move in the future, he looked at Shen Huaiyun in surprise, but saw Shen Huaiyun mouthing "photo" to him with a smile, and knocked out the man under him neatly.

Chu Mie understood.

That photo should be a group photo of Liang Weiyin and Jiang Yuan in the campus dungeon. Although I knew that Shen Huaiyun got him before, I still didn't know the use of that group photo.

But being able to turn monsters into photos...that's a really useful prop.

After getting up, Shen Huaiyun walked to Chu Mie while arranging his clothes, and muttered childishly: "Good clothes, thanks to that muscular man, they are all wrinkled!"

"I wanted to come to the trading floor to get something I wanted, but I encountered such rubbish as soon as I came up, what a disappointment!"

Shen Huaiyun deliberately picked up the photo that the monster turned into in front of other people, frowned and said "tsk tsk" twice, and said with some disgust: "This thing is really ugly, and it will make your eyes clean when you die."

As he said that, he directly tore up the photo that the monster turned into.

Accompanied by the tearing of the photo, there was the scream of the monster.

Shen Huaiyun proudly threw away the fragments in his hand, glanced lightly at the surrounding guests, and only when he noticed their vigilant expressions, he lazily laid it on Chu Mie's shoulder:

"I'm tired, find a seat and sit down."

Chu Mie found a nearby seat and sat down.

The pointed beard watched the audience, knowing that they were tough, he could only say embarrassingly: "I was rude."

As he spoke, he kicked the stunned man in a coma as if venting his anger, and angrily returned to his seat just now.

Seeing the man with the beard leave, Chu Mie quietly asked Shen Huaiyun: "Is there any side effect of using the photo?"

Still leaning on Chu Mie's shoulder, Shen Huaiyun lightly rubbed against Chu Mie's warm neck, and said lazily, "The side effect is short-term weakness. The stronger the monster I kill, the longer it will be weak."

This side effect is not good in emergency situations.

Chu Mi frowned slightly, and asked, "Then how long have you been weak this time?"

"Only 10 minutes." Shen Huaiyun adjusted a more comfortable posture, bit Chu Mie's neck lightly, and smiled like a sneaky cat: "I think in this situation, this little side effect is not good for me. It’s more like a benefit~”

Chu Mie felt the wet itch on his neck: "..."

Someone's dog's head is swished away by an angry bleat.