In order to prevent newcomers from following bad habits, Qi Chanyang quickly explained why NPCs cannot be killed.
"Of course," Qi Chanyang paused, "the more important reason is... ordinary players can't kill NPCs."
Qi Chanyang had completed so many dungeons and would avoid fighting with NPCs if possible. This was the first time that he fought a life-and-death battle with an NPC on the first day of entering a dungeon, and watched the NPC being beaten to death.
Even if it's just a level one dungeon, I've never heard of any player starting to beat up the NPC right away!
Qi Chanyang couldn't help but take another look at the person standing next to him... No, Jie Fangcheng had already sat down, and he was in that old grandfather posture with a cane again, his eyes half open and half closed.
Is this the guy who chased the NPCs all over the room
Even though he saw it with his own eyes, Qi Chanyang still couldn't help but feel a sense of fantasy in his heart.
Seeing Jie Fangcheng yawning again, Qi Chanyang said, "Why don't you go to bed."
Jie Fangcheng was polite: "Isn't this bad?"
He said this but his body had already stood up.
Qi Chanyang: “…”
He sighed, "Go ahead."
Without saying a word, Jie Fangcheng walked back to the bed, lay down on it, and covered himself with the quilt.
It was such a terrifying copy, but his sleep gave people around him a sense of peace and tranquility as if they were camping.
Xue Kai stared blankly.
This kid was a bit stupid, and was still thinking: "Could it be that the way to play this game is... as long as the will is strong enough, you can defeat all the evil spirits?"
The other players also had a look of enlightenment on their faces.
Qi Chanyang stopped him: "That's not the case!"
Then Qi Chanyang began to tell everyone how terrible the usual dungeons were, how ferocious the NPCs were, and how special this dungeon was.
Qi Chanyang was so thirsty from talking that everyone realized once again that this game was very scary.
Seeing that everyone had returned to that state of nervousness with a little fear, Qi Chanyang finally felt relieved.
As soon as he felt relieved, he was stunned again.
Qi Chanyang had only comforted players before not to be afraid, but this was the first time he was afraid that players would not be afraid at all and would follow his example and beat up NPCs.
What is going on
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Everyone continued to search for clues in the reading room. The morning time passed quickly and soon He Xin's face appeared again at the door of the reading room.
He first took a look into the reading room.
Because of the bookshelf blocking his view, He Xin couldn't see the bed.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then moved his eyes to scan the faces of every player, and returned to his previous expression of looking at prey.
But this time, the little chicks, who should have been trembling with fear, just stood there and some were whispering.
“I’ve always wondered, why are their eyes so big?”
"I don't know. Since this was a human experiment, were their eyes also installed later?"
"Do you think he would beat me if I asked him?"
"Forget it, let Brother Jie ask! He is very good at communication!"
“Hehehe—”
He Xin shouted angrily: "What are you talking about?!"
He had never seen such an arrogant player before! !
These little chickens!! They are dead today!!!
Just then, a familiar voice came with a sleepy tone.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Then a head with messy hair popped out from the bookcase.
Jie Fangcheng narrowed his eyes: "Oh, Xiao He, what's the matter?"
He Xin was so scared that he took a big step back.
When the patient was seeing the patient just now, He Xin was guarding the door. As soon as he heard a sound behind him, he was hit by a stick and flew away.
The person who beat him used this tone!! It seemed like he was very close to him!! He was called Xiao He and asked him to call all the patients in the reading room up!!
—"Xiao He, can you please call them up?"
The tone he used was still one of negotiation! If it weren't for the fact that his eyeballs popped out from the beating, this scene would at most look like an unscrupulous boss asking his subordinates to work overtime.
But which capitalist would hit someone
He Xin said to the inside at the door, "It's time for lunch", then turned around and walked away quickly, his back looking so embarrassed.
Even the always weak Lu Xiaoqin followed and lay at the door to watch the NPC flee, with excitement flashing in her eyes.
This batch of newcomers is doomed. They didn’t see the cruelty of the game in the first copy, but saw the cruelty of special players first.
At this time, Jie Fangcheng, who had finally woken up, was still asking curiously from behind: "What are you looking at?"
Qi Chanyang looked at him resentfully: "Look at the sin you have committed..."
.
There was actually an extra bowl of meatballs at noon.
Number Nine twisted his neck so happily that it looked like he was about to twist his head off.
Jie Fangcheng said at the side: "Hey, hey, hey, that's enough, you act like you've never seen the world. Next time, just tell us what you want to eat. Let's go and discuss it with them. They're all easy to talk to, right?"
Number Nine kept nodding, his neck like a spring: "Hmm... Hmm..."
"Let's eat, let's eat."
Number Nine started eating.
But the appetite of these patient NPCs was probably fixed. The other NPCs didn't eat much of the meatballs. The players themselves were a bit resistant to the food in the dungeon, so only Jie Fangcheng took a few.
After the meal, there were still a few meatballs left in the bowl, and No. 9 was so anxious that he almost cried.
"After eating..."
"It's okay. If you can't finish it, ask the chef to save some for you. I'll heat it up for you in the evening and you can continue eating it, okay?"
Number Nine shook his head: "No... If you don't finish eating... I'll put you in solitary confinement..."
"Will not."
As they were talking, the NPC in the kitchen came to clean up the dishes and saw the few remaining meatballs.
The NPC raised his head and looked at the people around him. His mouth under the mask seemed to grin: "Don't waste food..."
Jie Fangcheng: "Don't waste it. Heat it up in the evening and we will eat it later."
"no… "
Before he finished speaking, Jie Fangcheng pulled out his stick and put it on the table: "What did you say?"
The NPC shuddered and silently took away the bowl of uneaten meatballs.
When he left, Qi Chanyang saw that there seemed to be something in his pocket, and it was flapping its wings slightly.
Qi Chanyang figured it out after a little thought.
That day he hid in the kitchen and saw many bats on the ceiling, and one of the bats had lost its eyeball.
Now it seems that these NPCs in the kitchen are made up of bats.
As for why I turned into a bat and hid on the ceiling that day...
Qi Chanyang's gaze once again fell on Fang Cheng's stick.
What a sin.
After lunch it is time for a lunch break.
Han Qi appears again.
He changed into a clean white coat and stood far away at the cafeteria entrance, his eyes scanning the players' faces.
For some reason, he seemed to be in a very good mood.
"It's lunch break time." Han Qi said, and the mouths on his body couldn't help but smile slightly. "Everyone should go to the doctor every day. If you don't go to the doctor and take medicine because of the disturbance of some patients, it may make the hysteria worse."
After he finished speaking, Xie Fangcheng stood up suddenly, holding his stick and running to the cafeteria entrance in a few steps.
It was just like water dropping into a frying pan. All of a sudden, all the NPCs that could run ran away. Han Qi ran the fastest and even had the mind to look back in horror. He Xin lost one of his shoes while running.
Those who couldn't run, such as the NPCs in the kitchen, turned into little bats and stuck to the ceiling.
Qi Chanyang also hurriedly stood up: "What's wrong? Did you find any problem?"
Jie Fangcheng shook his head: "No."
"? Then what are you doing rushing over so suddenly?"
Jie Fangcheng: "I'm not happy to see him like that. I'll scare him."
Qi Chanyang: “…”
Jie Fangcheng raised his stick to his shoulder and said, "Let's go take a nap!"
After lunch break, Qi Chanyang finally understood what Han Qi meant.
"You three... can't you see this line of bloody words?" Lu Xiaoqin held the newspaper in her hand and pointed to the last page of the newspaper. "It says here, 'Don't trust anyone.'"
(End of this chapter)