Retired Unlimited Streaming NPCs Help Me Make Movies

"Wait--"

Ning Qiubai was caught off guard by Sheng Ming's sneak attack and was stunned to see that the two NPC quotas on the re-employment app both chose "accept".

Two balls of light flew out of Ning Qiubai's phone and landed in front of the two of them.

The light on the left turned into a sixteen-page book with a black cover, with a closed eye drawn in gold lines;

Ning Qiubai looked at the detailed description in the re-employment app in confusion.

"Number: NPC-004"

"Name: Book of Choice"

"Race: Brander"

"Hazard Judgment Level: E?"

"Ability: Selective Forced Prophecy (evolvable)"

"Retirement Note: Because the mental state has not been stabilized, the system judges that the book of choice is not suitable for entering the official copy to fight against players, and arrange training."

"Remark 1: This is a new "brander", who is still in the confusion of position selection, so his ability is unstable, and the specific growth direction cannot be determined. This NPC needs to achieve certain options every day in order to further grow."

"Remark 2: The information of "Brandmaker" has been unlocked, please check it in the help."

"Remark 3: This NPC hopes to be able to communicate directly with people, but the carrier of the Book of Choice cannot do this. If it can help solve this problem through some means, it will be very happy."

"Current Satisfaction: 0"

"Mission Objective: Complete the ten branches of the Book of Choices every day."

"Mission Duration: Infinite."

"Number: NPC-005"

"Name: Trio of Wraiths (White, Red, Black)"

"Race: Wraith"

"Hazard Judgment Level: B"

"Abilities: Devour (sealed), possession, manipulation, hypnosis"

"Retirement Description: After possessing the "Devourer" player, the resentful soul merges with the devouring ability, devours and absorbs other resentful souls uncontrollably, leading to the destruction of the "Kingdom of Shadows", after the system seals the devouring ability, the remaining three consciousnesses They attack each other and are unable to perform the duties of the copy NPC, so they arrange to retire."

"Remark 1: The three consciousnesses that can retain their sanity in the devouring instinct have a deep hatred for each other, and compete with each other for the control of the body. Please solve this problem first."

"Remark 2: The "swallowing" instinct of the resentful soul may be unblocked. When unblocking, it must be reported to the system and the NPC will be sent back in time."

"Remark 3: The authority to repatriate NPC-005 has been unlocked. If the relevant tasks fail after repatriation, the points earned will not be deducted."

"Current Satisfaction: 0"

"Mission objective: Obtain the other two consciousnesses to bow their heads and admit defeat."

"Task period: 3 natural months."

Ning Qiubai raised his head with complicated eyes.

The amount of information is a bit large.

He sorted out his thoughts, first looked at NPC-005 where no trace could be found, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wraith?"

A three-color intertwined shadow appeared in midair, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped slowly, making Ning Qiubai shudder subconsciously.

This shadow still looks like a human from the neck down. There are three heads on the neck, which are white, red, and black. Because the whole is translucent, it is almost impossible to see what the face looks like.

Seeing this shape, the first thought in Ning Qiubai's head was - it looks like a coconut egg tree...

He shook his head, dispelled any inappropriate associations, and asked politely, "I don't know what to call it?"

"White."

"Red! You two brazen robbers are living in my body, right?"

"Black! This is my line, Mr. Administrator, look at the two of them too much~"

The red head and the black head immediately quarreled, only the white head showed a trace of disdain and turned away from them.

The other two heads clamored and began to fight, the black part of the body suddenly expanded, covering the right hand, then lifted up and slapped the red head with a "slap".

Not to be outdone, the red head manipulated his left hand to hit him too.

During the battle between the two heads, the white head was inevitably affected, and suddenly his face darkened: "I allow you two to exist in my body, but I don't allow you to be unrestrained!"

The red head and the black head turned their heads to look at it together, and gave a "pooh" at the same time.

"Hee hee, Xiaobai is still dreaming? I didn't ignore you because I thought you were too incompetent?"

"Damn, the most annoying ghost!"

Ning Qiubai stared blankly at the NPC who started fighting because of his words, and deeply understood the meaning of "Remark [-]" in the system description.

If you don't calm them down first, there is no follow-up at all?

Ning Qiubai spoke again, trying to persuade the fight: "You three, if you quarrel like this, there will be no result. Why don't you calm down and discuss the matter in the dungeon?"

This time the three heads looked at Ning Qiubai together, just when Ning Qiubai thought they had calmed down, the three heads suddenly laughed "hahaha".

"ridiculous!"

"Say you're an administrator, do you really think you're NB up?"

"Mr. Administrator, be good, don't disturb the adults to talk about business, look, your son is going to pee his pants."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

The NPCs received before, Gu Sanqiqi and Sai Ge were very polite, and the most rude little black dragon was just a little tsundere, it was the first time he met this kind of NPC.

Ning Qiubai subconsciously glanced at Xiao Shengming who was holding a milk cup beside him.

Xiao Shengming was obviously very angry at the last sentence, he squeezed his fist hard, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ning Qiubai, his big eyes were full of grievances.

Ning Qiubai strangely understood Sheng Ming's meaning: "I'm coming?"

Sheng Ming nodded vigorously and gritted his teeth: "It's not like I said, it's time for you to establish your prestige as an administrator!"

"Establish prestige..." Ning Qiubai searched in the APP and realized something, "Restrict NPCs with rules?"

Sheng Ming commented: "It's not too stupid."

"But it takes points to set up the rules..." Ning Qiubai had a toothache, "It's just for the sake of standing, what a shame."

Sheng Ming rolled his eyes regardless of his appearance.

Ning Qiubai looked up at the trio of resentful souls who were quarreling in mid-air, sighed, and set a rule:

[Forbid yourself to quarrel with yourself, offenders will lose the ability to float for 10 minutes. 】

This time it's a debuff.

"Clap!"

The three-color resentful souls fell from the sky to the ground, and the three heads looked at Ning Qiubai in a daze.

"What's going on, why did you fall down?"

"Can't fly, what did you do? No, you are so stupid."

"There's an administrator here."

Soon they understood what happened, and glared at Ning Qiubai together.The most irritable red head was about to scold immediately.

Ning Qiubai has already set the next rule:

[Voice attacking others, the whole body itches for ten seconds. 】

The trio of resentful souls froze all over, suddenly retracted their limbs, and the three heads let out different laughter, rolling on the ground desperately, mixed with cursing and begging for mercy.

If pain is a tolerable stimulus, itch is unbearable torture for any living being.

Ning Qiubai looked complicatedly at the head that kept rolling, tickling and cursing—he didn’t know which head was scolding—and kindly reminded: "Continued verbal attacks will superimpose."

"I've stopped scolding for a long time! Bastard, you two should be more honest, don't you know how to wink?!"

"Guard, Mr. Administrator, it's all their fault, I'm innocent hahahahaha!"

"—each other, cursing, yes, verbal attack?"

The white head seemed to be responsible for the IQ of the trio of resentful souls, and soon discovered this blind spot.So the three heads closed their mouths tightly, and after a while, they finally stopped trembling.

At this moment, the book that had been floating in the air since it came out of the app was slowly opened, and a few lines of words appeared on the blank paper:

"Although the itching all over the body of the resentful soul trio stopped, they were overwhelmed by anger and rational, and they couldn't help cursing again. What is the next choice?"

"1. The trio of resentful souls fell into itching for several minutes again, and finally settled down, only daring to curse in their hearts."

"2. The trio of resentful souls maintained their apparent harmony, and intend to listen to what the administrator has to say."

The trio of resentful souls trembled again, and scrambled towards the book, but before they touched the book, there was already a red check mark on option 1 on the book.

"***—"

Ning Qiubai looked at the trio of resentful souls who rolled into a ball again because of itching, slowly swallowed his saliva, and looked down at Sheng Ming: "These two, can you handle it?"

……

After everyone calmed down, Gu Sanqiqi thoughtfully brought two cups of tea, looked at the two new colleagues opposite, and left disappointed after a while.

The trio of resentful souls who barely dared to make mistakes whispered:

"What's the guy disappointed about?"

"I saw your face."

"To shut up."

Ning Qiubai thought that Gu Sanqiqi should be a patient who was disappointed that neither of you could handle it.Although it looks very sick.

He looked down at the APP again.

The satisfaction of the Book of Choice remains the same, but the number of tasks today has become (1/10); the satisfaction of the Wraith Trio has reached -120.

Ning Qiubai's eyes darkened.

This is equivalent to 12 points!

Blood loss!

He took a deep breath, and said in a calm and gentle tone as much as possible: "Let's get to know each other again, I am your administrator Ning Qiubai. This one..."

Ning Qiubai stroked Sheng Ming's head, pondered for a moment, "He's my friend."

The golden eyes on the cover of the Book of Choices had already opened, and they moved their eyeballs up and down at Ning Qiubai, as if to indicate that they heard it.

Just as the red head in the trio of resentful souls was about to speak, it was held down by a black hand, and at the same time a red hand also held down the black head.The white head was able to speak: "Hello, administrator, we are three resentful souls twisted together in one soul body."

Its articulation was a bit difficult, as if it was trying to restrain some impulse of its own.

Ning Qiubai had no idea about the tasks of the three of them. After nodding, he looked at the Book of Choices first: "Mr. Book of Choices, your task is to show options for what is about to happen just like you did just now?"

The Book of Choice shook its eyeballs up and down again, as if nodding.

"Then what option to choose, is it up to you?"

Shake from side to side.

no?Ning Qiubai frowned slightly.

At this time, Sheng Ming put down his teacup, and interjected: "Since the Book of Choice is a 'brander', the choice should be made based on its personality in life, combined with certain random numbers."

Sheng Ming paused, "At least for the time being. As your ability grows, you may be able to choose freely."

"Before you were alive?"

Sheng Ming looked up at him: "Didn't you read the information about the brander?"

"...I haven't paid attention to it yet." Ning Qiubai clicked on his phone and read the "Brander" information that the system had just unlocked for him.

After only opening the first line, Ning Qiubai held his breath in shock.

"The branded ones come from players who have obsession after death. They pay a certain price to the system to take away the NPCs that exist in the dungeon, and can integrate part of their own professional abilities."

Ning Qiubai instantly remembered the two options given to him by the system when he was pulled back to life just now.

One is what he chooses now, he owes debts and sells himself to pay back the money; the other is to seize a certain player and replace the other party's identity.

Now it looks like... Players can even take over NPCs?

Sheng Ming looked at the book of choice and said: "Predict the future to a certain extent and define the direction of development. It seems that the player is a 'prophet', and the level is not high. The one who seized the house is also an NPC without self-will."

"how do you know?"

"High-level prophets can predict things far in the future. Haven't you seen Du Zigui? And low-level players try to seize the NPC of their own will, and the more likely result is that they will be seized." Sheng Ming clapped his palms together and then Separate, "That NPC can get rid of the system's control and become a living person."

Ning Qiubai felt a little guilty for no reason, and coughed: "Is this also the knowledge given to you by the dungeon?"

"That's not true. I once cooperated with an NPC who successfully took over the player." Sheng Ming leaned on the sofa, waved his hand casually, and turned the topic back. How strong are you?"

In other words, also a rookie player?

Ning Qiubai looked at the book of choice, and found that the other party had closed his eyes, and there were a few red lines on the black cover.

Uh, are you being shy?

Ning Qiubai guessed the other party's mood, feeling quite depressed.

He originally wanted an NPC who could help him write the script, but the book of choice seems to be the right major, but he is just a kid who has just entered the door... From the task of the book of choice, it can be seen that this time it is not arranged for it Retire instead to schedule preschool!

Ning Qiubai turned his head to look at the three-in-one resentful soul.

This resentful soul is even more troublesome. Not only is his satisfaction level falling below the bottom, but he even doesn't know which one he wants for the "make the other two consciousnesses bow their heads and admit defeat".

With a headache, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"It smells so good!"

"It smells so good..."

"I want to drink too."

Ning Qiubai froze for a moment, looked down at the tea made by his own leaves, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart, controlled the growth of the mist perching tree above his head, and two vines grew, entangled towards the trio of resentful souls.

The fresh fragrance of the leaves quietly lingered among the resentful souls, causing the three heads to appear confused.

Qiwumu is attractive to NPCs like Resentful Souls. If I had known that he wouldn't have used such a tough method to suppress him.Ning Qiubai felt distressed again for the 120 favorability points that fell, slowly took back the Misty Wood, and said gently: "Only if you have done meritorious service in the dungeon, can you eat the Misty Wood."

The three heads shook tacitly, looked at each other subconsciously left and right, wanted to say something, took into account the rules just now, endured it again, and showed a tacit gesture.

In a short period of time, Ning Qiubai had already figured it out: No matter which two of the three of the resentful souls bow their heads, they must create a reasonable competition environment for them!Lu Xun said it well, capital companies encourage employees to involve, the more involved the boss earns more.

He quickly had a clue, but he didn't say it right away. He planned to let go of the resentful soul who was obviously still unconvinced, and turned to look at the book of choices: "Do you like giving people multiple-choice questions?"

The Book of Choice opened its eyes again, shaking its eyeballs up and down.

"In this case, I will arrange a copy for you, give you a dice, how about you use the choice to play Monopoly with the player?"

Ning Qiubai also came up with a dungeon form suitable for the Book of Choices, but halfway through the conversation, he suddenly remembered that he hardly had the scene props that this kind of game needed to build!

Sheng Ming saw his embarrassment, and reminded: "How did you forget the scene in the hospital?"

"I copied it from the No.1 civilian hospital, but is there a real-life Monopoly scene that can be used?" Ning Qiubai said while thinking, "I have played escape rooms a few times, so I can consider using the secret room The escape scene, yes, the direction of escape, clues, organs, etc. are determined through dice and options!"

Run a group!

Ning Qiubai rubbed his hands excitedly, and now he wants to play the escape room.

"It just so happens that the production team is about to wrap up, and after the wrapping up, we will organize everyone to have an escape room together..."

While talking, Ning Qiubai's face suddenly froze.

He checked the time on his phone—it was already 10:30 in the morning.

I forgot, the crew will continue filming today!

Ning Qiubai jumped up from the sofa in an instant: "I have to go to the set, student Sheng, I will leave this to you."

Sheng Ming's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm just an eight-year-old child!"

"Don't you have the ability to be an administrator?" Ning Qiubai comforted while going downstairs to get dressed, "Wait a while, I'll come back from the toilet in the director's room when I get to the set."

Sheng Ming staggered behind him, looked sideways at the three-in-one resentful soul who was about to move, and the book of choice who didn't know when to close his eyes again, raised his hand and said: "Then I want a reward!"

Ning Qiubai put on his hat, turned his head and met the child who was stepping on the stairs.

Eight-year-old Sheng Ming's eyes are big and round, and his face is fair and cute with some baby fat. He will definitely grow into a handsome boy in the future.

Behind what they couldn't see, the book of choice suddenly opened again, and a line of words was written:

"Ning Qiubai looked at the friend who turned back into a younger version, and felt that Sheng Ming who was going to be rewarded was very cute, so he couldn't help but start teasing. What is his choice?"

"1. So Ning Qiubai picked off the leaves on the top of his head, picked three leaves in a row and handed them to Sheng Ming, and boldly said, "Good boy, I'll buy you something delicious when Dad comes home", making Sheng Ming jump in anger. "

"2. So Ning Qiubai hugged Sheng Ming whole, gave a big kiss before Sheng Ming could react, and left with a smile while Sheng Ming was struggling red-faced, leaving only Sheng Ming sitting on the stairs covering his face in a daze."

After the options came out, the Book of Choices paused slightly, as if thinking about something, and then ticked option 2.

……

After Ning Qiubai rushed to the crew, he found that everyone was fishing, and no one cared that the director was late for so long.

Blame myself for being too lazy before!Ning Qiubai condemned himself, then went into the director's room and sat down, then yawned.

Jing Cheng came over and asked softly, "Director Ning, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Ning Qiubai replied in a daze: "Well, Sheng Ming tossed and tossed until midnight, bathing him and washing the sheets..."

Jing Cheng just wanted to exchange pleasantries, and when he heard such an exciting content, he gasped and subconsciously covered his ears: "Can I listen to this for free?"

Ning Qiu's eyelids were battling, and he forced himself to be sober: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, oh... I didn't see my cousin, I want to ask why my cousin is not here today."

Ning Qiubai activated his drowsy brain, and found a reason to prevaricate: "He is not feeling well, so let him rest at home."

The indescribable expression appeared on Jingcheng's face again, and he even blushed gradually, and stammered: "Director, it's best not to tell outsiders about this kind of thing in the future."

Ning Qiubai knew from his expression that he was thinking wrong. He wanted to explain, but remembered that Sheng Ming said that it would be easier for Jingcheng to misunderstand, so he swallowed the explanation.

I hope Jingcheng is not a big mouther. If Director Ning's reputation becomes gay, how will he find a girlfriend in the future?

Hey, I shouldn't have agreed to Sheng Ming so impulsively at that time... I always felt that I forgot something... Forget it, let's go to bed first... Huh...

Ning Qiubai lay prone on the table and soon fell asleep.

……

Sheng Ming was lying on the sofa alone, quietly looking at the door leading to the studio.

If Ning Qiubai didn't set it up, he couldn't go out through that door either.What's more, Ning Qiubai didn't come back immediately, which means there might be some troubles on the set.

Even so, Sheng Ming still felt a little annoyed.

The embarrassment brought about by Ning Qiubai's unexpected behavior before he left has receded, and Sheng Ming was angry with his child's body for the hundredth time.

It's so easy to get emotional!

As an adult, how could I blush like this because of Ning Qiubai's kiss?The adult version of me is taller than Ning Qiubai, if Ning Qiubai wants to kiss himself, he has to stand on tiptoe...

Sheng Ming couldn't help imagining that scene, and suddenly sat up, rubbing his face.

Did he think about Ning Qiubai a little too much today?

To distract his attention, Sheng Ming snapped his fingers.

The three-in-one resentful soul trembled, walked over with low eyebrows, and almost knelt down and kowtowed: "Dear young master, what are your orders?"

Sheng Ming looked at it with some disappointment: "Have you stopped resisting? That would be too boring."

The resentful soul obviously suffered a lot, even though his whole body was shaking, he still didn't say a word.

"You must be scolding me in your heart right now, but it doesn't matter, I like the way you scold me but can't beat me." Sheng Ming showed the face of a little angel and smiled innocently at the resentful soul.

The resentful soul quickly lowered his head.

Sheng Ming soon felt that this guy was boring, and slapped him away: "Should I go to sleep? But the bed is full of Ning Qiubai's breath, so I can't sleep... go and tease Yang Buwei? No, this state is not good. It's easy to control emotions, Ning Qiubai will definitely be unhappy if he is shot to death..."

He talked to himself for a while, and realized later: Even if his age shrinks, he is not so naive, right?It seems that something is disturbing him, making him think about Ning Qiubai unconsciously!

Sheng Ming squinted his eyes, and turned his head to look at the book of choice that he had just closed.