Please this player not to harass NPCs

I've been trapped for decades and finally decided to return to dust.

It took me ten seconds to reflect on my long and short decades, only to realize that I had actually only lived 37 years as a human being.

At 37, I entered a mirage.My life also pressed the pause button at the moment it entered the mirage.

Until I died, the progress bar of my life could not move forward again.

--anonymous

"Compared to regretting in the future, I care more about whether I will regret it now."

Shen Huaiyun didn't want to think about the things that haven't happened yet, so he stretched out two fingers and said, "The second question——"

"How to destroy 'Wudu'."

The old man's pretentious expression couldn't hold back anymore, he stared at Shen Huaiyun fearfully and remained silent.

Chu Mie looked sideways in surprise, but he also understood what he meant by asking.

As a very important type of dungeon in the mirage dungeon, the Wudu dungeon will undoubtedly be a big trouble for the mirage mirror once it is destroyed.

Shen Huaiyun... is this going to start dealing with the mirage?

"'Wudu' cannot be destroyed."

The old man pondered for a while, and continued: "This is different from other worlds..." Noticing the surprised eyes of Shen Huaiyun and Chu Mie, he smiled: "It's surprising? I've been here for so long, so I naturally know that there are many A guest from an alien world."

"It is not resentment that supports 'Wudu', but the sold soul and memory."

"This is a world made up of rules." The old man took a sip of the wine next to him. "Although you can't destroy it, you can disrupt the rules and affect this place to a certain extent."

The amount of information was astonishing. Lin Xixi once wanted to reveal many details about the mirage, but was forcibly obliterated.

Chu Mie looked at the old man: "Aren't you afraid of accidents when you say these things?"

"An accident?" The old man smiled and shook his head, with an intriguing meaning in his eyes: "Even it is bound by rules."

it?Mirage consciousness?

The old man smiled proudly: "My business is a problem, as long as I know the questions the customers ask, no matter what the questions they ask, I will answer them truthfully."

"It's a deal."

The old man mysteriously stretched out his hand and bowed, proudly said: "Regular business is protected by rules, and that thing can't do anything to me."

In other words, the mirage consciousness that has been bound by various rules to the player is sometimes bound by the rules.

Chu Mie couldn't help being amused in his heart, and he was actually a little pleased with the rare collapse of the mirage consciousness.

So using the rules to create mirage consciousness, it seems...workable?

Shen Huaiyun's expression also relaxed a bit, a look of evil flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a smile: "The third question..."

"Is there a way to kill it?"

elder:"……"

Chu Mie: "..."

Are you as rigid as you?

The old man looked at Shen Huaiyun with the eyes of a madman, and said in shock: "Young man, you are too reckless! Even if it is here because of the rules, it can't do anything to you, once you get out of here, you will be targeted. "

Shen Huaiyun just smiled: "How about it, can you answer it?"

The old man shook his head silently.

"I am also not certain."

Alas, it really didn't work.

Shen Huaiyun felt a little disappointed, but heard the old man say: "I know some useful methods, but no one has succeeded so far. You can try it."

"If a large number of dungeons collapse, its power will be greatly weakened. You can also use the rules to restrain it, but it depends on you how to do it."

Shen Huaiyun tapped the table with his fingers: "Is this the answer to the third question?"

"Not counting."

The old man smiled slyly like an old urchin: "This is the conjecture that an old man shared with young people out of selfishness."

The old man also wants to destroy the mirage?

"Young man, you still have another chance!"

The old man almost gave them a chance to ask more questions for nothing.

Naturally, Shen Huaiyun would not miss this opportunity, and looked at Chu Mie, and did not look away until Chu Mie looked at him suspiciously.

"I want to know about Chu Mie's past."

Chu Mie froze for a moment, watching his eyes flicker slightly, his heart softened a little.

The old man looked at Chu Mie, then at Shen Huaiyun, who had some earnest eyes, and sighed for a while: "It has meddled in Chu Mie's memory, and I have no way of knowing his past. But you may be able to buy information about him here. memory."

Chu Mie: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. Although it directly interferes with your memory, your memory may not be included in other people's memories. You can try to find it, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised."

Seeing that Chu Mie was lost in thought, the old man relaxed his body, leaned on the chair and said lazily, "Okay, I have answered the three questions. Young man, you should pay me."

Shen Huaiyun took out his mobile phone and wanted to pay the points, but was stopped by the old man who raised his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't need points."

The old man thought for a while: "Take out the things in your pocket."

Shen Huaiyun did not bring a backpack when he came to the trading floor, and put all important things in his pockets, including invitations and props.

"..."

Shen Huaiyun's eyes were fixed, but he still put the props and invitation letter on the table as promised.

"Your boy is also on the road."

The old man straightened up with a grin, fiddled with the props and invitations on the table, and finally only took a dagger and the binoculars that Shen Huaiyun had used in the nursing home.

The use conditions of the telescope are very limited, so it can be said that it is not a particularly important prop.

The old man actually only took this point.

Seeing the surprised eyes of Shen Huaiyun and Chu Mie, the old man waved his hands impatiently: "What are you looking at, can't the old man play with a telescope if his eyes are bad?"

"Okay, let's go! I have to receive the next guest, old man!"

After finishing speaking, the old man closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if seeing off the guests.

Obviously, the old man helped them out of kindness and only asked for a little reward.

Shen Huaiyun and Chu Mie looked at each other, bowed tacitly to the old man and said, "Thank you."

The old man rolled his eyelids and ignored them.

Chu Mie and Shen Huaiyun left the tent together.

…………

After the two of them left completely, the old man put away his lazy expression, looked at the top of the tent with his eyes open, and listened to the sound that only he could hear:

[Since you violated the rules and disclosed information about the mirage, you will be punished in ten seconds. 】

[Punishment content: obliteration. 】

[The countdown begins. 】

【Ten, nine, eight...】

The old man can indeed answer any questions of the guests, and will not be obliterated under the protection of the rules.

But he just revealed the news about the mirage in private.

Of course he understood what he meant by doing so.

"Hmph, obliterate."

The old man snorted coldly with a smile, and said to the void: "I've died a long time ago, and now that I've been killed, it's just my heart!"

After he died that year, he became an NPC here, and he stayed here for a long, long time, so long that he changed from a prime of life to an old man in his twilight years.

He was used to seeing these people coming and going, and all these people asked all kinds of questions, but there was only one question that was never asked him.

——Have you ever been a player?

Yes.

But no one asked, so there was no need for him to speak up.

He doesn't know how many years have passed in reality, and how is his wife and daughter doing?

Perhaps because of the power of the mirage, he was forgotten?

It's okay to forget.

The old man sighed.

It is enough for him to worry about it alone for many years, why bother to make his family suffer like this?

【three. 】

"Dad, when do you have time to take me to play?"

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to that small but warm apartment, his young daughter took his arm and acted like a baby, while his wife shook her head in a funny way, and re-entered the kitchen.

"Dad? Why are you ignoring me?"

He stared blankly at his daughter's immature face, trembling and wanted to touch her head, but out of timidity, he could only comfort him: "Wait a minute, Dad is working hard to make money. When Dad makes a lot of money, he will I can buy a lot of toys for Yiyi!"

The girl looked a little disappointed, but she still said obediently: "Okay, I will obediently obey my mother."

"Honey, Yiyi, come and eat."

The wife was wearing an apron, put the dishes on the table, wiped her hands on the apron, and deliberately made an angry expression: "Okay, come and eat quickly, don't procrastinate!"

"Got it, here we come!"

The girl responded with a smile, and ran to his wife's side.

"Dad, come and eat quickly!"

He smiled helplessly and dotingly and said, "Okay, Dad—"

【two. 】

He froze in place, and suddenly showed an expression that seemed to be crying or laughing.

He deliberately showed a relieved smile: "Yiyi, good boy, dad is going to a far, far away place to make money, you must obediently listen to mom."

The girl was taken aback, showing a lonely expression: "Dad?"

After all, the meaning of the words changed completely.

He watched the figures of his wife and daughter getting further and further away from him, and finally disappeared in the dazzling white light.

【one. 】

[Drip, the punishment is over. 】

"Squeak-"

The chair was empty.

Nuo big space, only the dust in the air that is illuminated by a few rays of sunlight is constantly flowing and flying.

…………

"Shen Huaiyun, look..."

Chu Mie patted Shen Huaiyun on the shoulder, motioned him to look at the old man's original tent, and said worriedly, "Why..."

Shen Huaiyun was queuing up at the tent selling weapons. Looking in the direction he pointed, he happened to see a few people who were also wearing black top hats dismantling the tent there, and their puzzled expressions instantly turned solemn.

Chu Mie thumped in his heart, and after a long silence, he managed to find his own voice: "That old man, has he...disappeared?"

Shen Huaiyun took a deep breath, but did not answer this question after all.

But the answer is undoubtedly yes.