Please this player not to harass NPCs

The home of the living is the return of the soul, and the home of the dead is to disappear without regret... What about you?Neither the living nor the dead, where is your home?

—— Song Zhiyi

Song Zhiyi stared at Shen Huaiyun, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Chu Mie also stared closely at Song Zhiyi, and slowly backed away until he reached Li Nayan's side, then opened his lips silently:

[Don't stand still, run! 】

【With the painting. 】

Li Nayan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at Shen Huaiyun, then at Chu Mie, his eyes signaled:

[Don't care about him? 】

Chu Mie didn't look at Li Nayan, but said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "I'll stay."

Li Nayan glanced at him unexpectedly, and without further hesitation, he backed away calmly, and when he was sure that he had retreated to a corner that could block his figure, he immediately ran away with the painting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Chu Mie turned all his attention to Shen Huaiyun. Just as he was about to step over, Song Zhiyi shifted his gaze from Shen Huaiyun to Chu Mie, and put a smile on his originally indifferent expression:

"gone?"

Chu Mie's heart tightened. Although he knew that Song Zhiyi might let Li Nayan go on purpose, he still chose to let Li Nayan go.

"This painting is indeed real, and it's easy for you to take it away." Song Zhiyi said with a smile, "But whether you can keep it or not depends on your own fate."

"However, I thought that the painting would be handed over to you, but I didn't expect you to give it to him?" Song Zhiyi couldn't help but leaned against the easel with his chest in his arms, and said sarcastically, "It's not good to give it to someone, but to give it to him?" ?”

he?Li Nayan?

Chu Mie's expression changed, he stared at her suddenly and asked, "What's wrong with Li Nayan?"

Although at first he felt that something was wrong with Li Nayan, but because of his inexplicable trust in Shen Huaiyun, he even believed Li Nayan a little bit.

Therefore, even though he noticed something was wrong, he did not tell Shen Huaiyun about these strange things after all.

"You seem very annoyed?" Song Zhiyi looked at Chu Mie and continued to smile, "So you only have me as your friend, so don't trust others. After all, they will always fail your expectations."

Chu Mie just looked at her coldly.

"Don't tell me, I'm still alive!" Shen Huaiyun raised his eyebrows and shouted, "What's the point of sowing discord in front of me?"

"It's not for you to talk." Song Zhiyi's expression turned cold, and he said without losing face: "I'm talking to my friend, if you say more, I'll kill you."

Shen Huaiyun: "Excuse me, if I don't say more, you won't kill me?"

Song Zhiyi: "...I will let you die later."

Shen Huaiyun cupped his fists: "Thank you for the invitation."

Chu Mie: "..."

I always feel that the style of painting is not particularly right.

Song Zhiyi seemed to realize that he was a dungeon boss, and looked at Shen Huaiyun with a smile: "Do you know why Li Nayan didn't mention it, did I ever ask him a question?"

"You asked him too?"

"Yes." Song Zhiyi carelessly curled his hair, "He answered both questions correctly..."

"Is there a second one?" Shen Huaiyun asked in surprise.

"Oh." Song Zhiyi squinted at Shen Huaiyun, "I asked the reason... No, rather than asking, it's better that I saw a very important lover in his memory."

"Look?!"

Chu Mie grasped the point at once, and his heart tightened: "What did you do?"

"It's nothing!" Song Zhiyi looked at him with some dissatisfaction, "Really, Min Yan, you and I are on the same side!"

She put down the hand that was fiddling with her hair, "I just peeked into his memory briefly."

"Short-term peeping?" Shen Huaiyun sneered, "It seems that human rights and privacy are really not valued here!"

"I don't know if the law is emphasized here." Song Zhiyi looked at him casually: "Anyway, the law can't restrain me."

Shen Huaiyun applauded: "It's you who are so cheeky."

Chu Mie: "..."

Isn't this player's taunting skill a bit Max!

"Okay, don't waste time with me here." Song Zhiyi tiptoed to the ground, and sat lightly on the window sill: "My deal with Li Nayan happened to be that painting. I asked him to take this painting Take it away, absolutely not to you. As long as he can let you both stay here, I will give him that painting."

"Give him the painting, I can only say that you are too stupid." Song Zhiyi tilted his head slightly, smiling very sweetly: "Without that painting, you can't get out, you can only stay here forever in the space created."

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Buzz-"

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone suddenly broke the serious atmosphere of the confrontation between the three. Shen Huaiyun took out the mobile phone in his pocket, glanced at the caller, and shook the mobile phone with a smile: "We will discuss about the painting later, let me call first." How about a phone call?"

"Call?" Song Zhiyi narrowed his eyes, raised his hand with a sneer, and pointed his fingertips at his cell phone: "In this case, you still want to call? Do you think your life is not short enough?"

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in Shen Huaiyun's hand fell out of his hand as if being blown away by an invisible force, and then fell heavily to the wall, and fell to the ground again due to the force of gravity.

"So you still want to continue making calls?" Song Zhiyi lowered the hem of her skirt while raising Erlang's legs, propped her chin and said, "It's all right now, the phone should have been broken, and you don't need to answer the phone anymore."

Then the mobile phone on the ground was very rude: "Buzzing——"

Song Zhiyi: "???"

She looked at the direction of the phone in a daze: "It's not broken?"

Shen Huaiyun walked over, bent down and picked up the mobile phone in the corner, looked left and right, showing his big white teeth: "Ang, the screen is not broken, the phone is not turned off, it's good!"

"Oh, yes, and the battery is still full." As if remembering something, he added.

Song Zhiyi: "..."

Why is his phone so strong? !

Chu Mie silently looked at the phone in Shen Huaiyun's hand that was intact and still "alive and alive", and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind:

[I am a mirage phone, I am invulnerable to weapons, water and fire... I speak for myself with unparalleled sturdiness. 】

Chu Mie: "..."

Cough cough, maybe I have been with Shen Jianjian for a long time, and I have a problem with my brain.

At this end, Shen Huaiyun has already picked up the phone by the way, and the voice of the phone is Guan Qinyue:

"Brother, how are you doing now?"

"The situation?" Shen Huaiyun read these two words lightly, then moved his eyes to Song Zhiyi, and then quickly turned back to Chu Mie: "There is no problem at present."

Song Zhiyi: "..."

I don't even want to lose face?

Is it because Min Yan is here, and I didn't kill you because of my friendship, so you think I'm giving you face? !

Chu Mie looked at Shen Huaiyun without a word.

"Brother, we have already met Brother Nayan, shall we go find you now?"

"Brother Nayan?" Shen Huaiyun was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned around and looked at Chu Mi: "What about the others?"

"It's on the side! He brought the painting." Guan Qinyue at the other end said, "So where are you now?"

"Don't come here yet." The corners of Shen Huaiyun's mouth slightly raised, looking at Song Zhiyi who looked uncertain, "I'll call you later, hang up first."

"Eh?! Brother! Brother——"

Shen Huaiyun put down the phone, put it back in his pocket, and joked: "Song, it seems that your deal with Li Nayan failed."

After hearing these words, Chu Mie's originally suspended heart was relieved.

"I didn't expect that he would actually give up such a rare opportunity for his teammates..." Song Zhiyi put Erlang's legs down and jumped off the window sill, "But so what? I won't let you go out."

"After all, my goal is not them, but you."

Shen Huaiyun pressed his temple with what seemed like a headache, "Are you targeting people too much?"

"You just happened by the way." Song Zhiyi sneered, "If you hadn't hooked up my family Min Yan, would I have wanted to punish you?"

"You... Bah, you are so unreasonable." Shen Huaiyun pretended to sigh helplessly, and quietly held the hidden dagger in his hand, his muscles tensed a little.

Song Zhiyi smiled cautiously: "Are you reasoning with a ghost? Are you out of your mind, or am I out of my mind?"

"Of course it's your brain." Shen Huaiyun subconsciously said.

Chu Mie: "..."

You are not artificial leather, you are real leather.

Song Zhiyi put away his smile, "Since Li Nayan is unreliable, I might as well do it myself."

"Min Yan, let me ask you one last time." Song Zhiyi stared at Chu Mie closely: "Either stay here with me forever, or die with them... Which one do you choose?"

"I don't choose any of them." Chu Mie took a step back, clenched the dagger Shen Huaiyun gave him at some point, and said expressionlessly: "My life is not a multiple-choice question for me. The answer or the option, it's up to me to decide."

"Okay." Song Zhiyi smiled mockingly, "Since even you want to leave, it's even more impossible for me to let you go."

Song Zhiyi snapped her fingers, and the mist suddenly rushed in, and her figure was gradually shrouded in the mist, from a vague slender outline to being completely covered by the white mist... She just left a sentence:

"Min Yan, not killing you with my own hands is the last trace of my friendship for you."

"No need."

Chu Mie said so.

"I thank you on behalf of Min Yan, old man!" Shen Huaiyun naturally replied bluntly.

"Min Yan—oh that's right—" Shen Huaiyun turned to Chu Mie and asked, "What's your real name?"

"I……"

Just as Chu Mie was about to speak, Shen Huaiyun interrupted him. He raised his lips and smiled, and said, "Don't tell me in a hurry."

"?"

"Tell me before you leave this dungeon!" Shen Huaiyun patted Chu Mie's shoulder with a smile, "As a reward, then tell me the reason why I can meet you?"

Chu Mie was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he didn't panic at all, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Are you afraid that you will die here in a certain process, or that you will never be able to get out?

"Afraid! Who is not afraid of death?"

By the way, Shen Huaiyun took out some odds and ends of weapons from his backpack, put them all in a convenient place on his body, and replied while fiddling: "I think people will always die. It can be caused by accidents. Death, you can die of old age, you can die of illness...but I just don't want to die in such a ghostly place."

"why?"

"As for us, if we die here, the existence of reality will also be erased. It is equivalent to saying that if we die here, no one will know that you have existed in reality. Although others say that you are dead, what is true? It's all gone..."

"In my personal opinion, even if you die early, at least someone will remember you, at least it proves that you have been alive... But if you die here, you really don't exist at all." He straightened up, holding a rope in his hand , wrapped one end of the rope around his hand a few times, and motioned for Chu Mie to hold out his hand.

"Come on, reach out."

Chu Mie turned his head and looked at the rope in his hand, "You want to tie us together?"

"What?" Shen Huaiyun paused, and asked with a smile: "Not happy? If we separated due to some accident in the white mist, it would be very difficult to find each other."

"But if there is a sneak attack by a monster, it may be a little inconvenient..."

Even though he said that, Chu Mie obediently stretched out his hand and let Shen Huaiyun help him tie the rope on his hand.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem if the rope is longer." Shen Huaiyun clasped his hand tightly, wrapped the rope around his wrist, and said while tying it: "In this way, we can always be tied together, and it won't be easy. Dispersed."

"Ah."

Chu Mie looked at Shen Huaiyun who was bowing his head to tie the rope for him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, silently watching his nimble fingers moving between the ropes, a little lost in thought.

"Stop staring at me."

Shen Huaiyun suddenly made a sound, but without raising his head, he pulled the rope, making sure that the rope would not be easily loosened from Chu Mie's hand.

"Cough, I didn't." Chu Mie coughed, his gaze wandered for a moment.

"Okay." Shen Huaiyun raised his head, and pulled the rope maliciously, "Do you think the rope is long enough? Are we ready to go?"

Chu Mie moved his lips, and finally left a sentence of "childish", and walked towards the door first.

"Hey, wait for me—"

The author says:

Mirage Mouth Cannon King—Shen Huaiyun Mirage Phone—All bosses can't be broken