The NPC Was Once Again Frightened By Me

Chapter 5: Don't just look for proxy auctions when buying things

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As soon as it was dawn, Feng Yao secretly opened her eyes under the covers.

There were only two beds in the bedroom. Due to her small size, she and Zhang Lu slept in one bed, while Peng Xuan slept in the other. She lay flat on the bed, and cautiously looked at Zhang Lu's delicate and beautiful face in the dim light from the corner of her eye.

did not wake up.

Zhang Lu was still sleeping, and the excessive fright seemed to make the girl who grew up with her toss and turn in the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep with the help of medicine.

She will not wake up. Feng Yao thought, because she is such a fool, vain, arrogant, arrogant and domineering because of her beauty and not a brain—

idiot.

Feng Yao is an ordinary high school student. Her ordinary appearance, ordinary family background, and ordinary physical fitness make her the background board of most youth campus movies. She is like the kind of girl that everyone can see everywhere, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a blue-and-white school uniform. Her only entertainment is reading novels on a mobile phone worth less than one thousand yuan on weekends. You can only use it to read novels, and games that take up a little bit of memory can crash the mobile phone that was sent with airtime charges.

The city she lives in is a large metropolis. From the financial center to the alleys, the economic level declines in a gradient. Taking the bus home from her school, she will pass through the busiest streets on the way. Looking at the fire trees and silver flowers, she sometimes fantasizes that she is carrying the latest Chanel bag, buying limited-edition cosmetics under the flattering eyes of the cabinet sisters, such as Internet celebrity koi color, Kuala Lumpur eye shadow... instead of Like now, wearing a poor school uniform, sitting on a poor bus, listening to parents at home arguing over a few dollars in price increases. As for myself, I can only sit at the desk, with a boutique eyebrow pencil bought with a few days of breakfast money in my hand, and secretly read the txt in the gap between the test paper and the book.

Feng Yao likes to read novels, especially systematic texts. The ordinary heroine can always obtain a system, and then become a peerless beauty and travel to various worlds. She doesn't have to do anything to make all the male protagonists regard her as the only irreplaceable treasure, and then stand on top of the world.

Other girls like to read this kind of novel, perhaps out of fantasy about beautiful love. But Feng Yao only thought they were vulgar.

She is different from them.

Her favorite episodes are those girls in the novel who are far better than the heroines in the past. Because of the heroine's golden finger, everything is destroyed and everyone betrays their relatives. With the help of the heroine and the men, all the pride and talent of the girls were shattered, and they could only kneel under the heroine beyond recognition, begging for mercy in embarrassment, and even died.

She fantasizes that she is the heroine, and those who once ignored her will be destroyed by her. Those girls knelt on the ground, and they could no longer look at her with superior eyes. Their faces were blurred, but each of them was crying.

The faces of the girls are gradually concretized in the ordinary life day after day, so it has white and soft hands, bright eyes and bright red lips. And the realization of fantasy is her "friend" who grew up together, Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu grew up with her, and the two families used to have similar backgrounds. The difference is that Zhang Lu's family was lucky enough to wait until the government demolished them. With the compensation for the subway repair, they got three houses and a large sum of money. The gap between the two families was quickly widened.

Outsiders think that Zhang Lu and Feng Yao are inseparable friends. Zhang Lu is beautiful and excellent, but she is the only one who is intimate with the ordinary and silent Feng Yao. In the talent competition, she was always in a group with Feng Yao. She was good at the piano and won the prize, but she gave the only medal to Feng Yao, who blew away the harmonica. Zhang Lu has excellent grades, and many people ask her to borrow notes, but her notes are always either with her or with Feng Yao. Even when going to the cafeteria, Zhang Lu always ordered the same dishes as Feng Yao.

But Feng Yao never thought it was friendship.

How could the proud girl who is high above the heavens be friends with the ordinary and ordinary her? If it were her, she would never do that. She felt bored and disgusted just seeing girls who were as ordinary as herself but giggled all day long without knowing it.

Then there is only one truth—Zhang Lu just used her as a foil. Without the bleakness of green leaves, how can the nobility of flowers be set off

But in reality, flowers are always flowers, and green leaves are always just green leaves. She is no match for Zhang Lu, and can only linger in her shadow, jealous, hated, but helpless.

The flowers regard the green leaves as friends, and she takes the green leaves from the black soil to the vase to enjoy the most beautiful sunshine. But the green leaves can only be jealous of the flowers blocking their brilliance.

until…

She had received a black invitation to a play at the Midnight Theatre.

The day before that, she mentioned with great anticipation to Ye Xian, the most handsome boy in the class, that she liked watching dramas very much. She said this on purpose because Zhang Lu accidentally mentioned, "Ye Xian is so good-looking." .

So she gladly went to the appointment.

But I didn't expect this to be a dead end.

Feng Yao cleared the level without any risk due to reading too many Infinity Stream novels. Escaping from the theater, she returned to school in shock, sitting alone in a chair shaking, and suddenly, she shook her shoulders and laughed.

She is really extraordinary, extraordinary! So what if Zhang Lu is surrounded by everyone? Had she ever played such a game? Had she ever had such an expedition? she…

She, Feng Yao, is the special one!

Therefore, after receiving the third mandatory invitation letter, despite fear, Feng Yao walked into the villa full of expectations. After seeing Zhang Lu with heavy makeup and learning that she had also participated in a game, the self-confidence that Feng Yao had built up with great difficulty was shattered again.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?" Zhang Lu looked at her in amazement, with surprise and unconscious contempt in her eyes, "It's very dangerous here, it's hard to survive, I thought you wouldn't..."

won't what? Is someone like me not eligible to play like you? Feng Yao's face remained calm: "Ah... you are here too."

"Last time, I almost died. Fortunately, the boss took me." Zhang Lu said, "It's a pity that the boss didn't leave any contact information. What about you? You participated in two games, and the boss took me, right?" ? Do you have contact information?"

Thinking of Zhang Lu's words, Feng Yao, who was still hesitating, suddenly smiled coldly, and slowly climbed down from the bed.

Why? You always want to be the showman in my life? She thought bitterly, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself for showing up!

In the outside world, she has nothing to do with Zhang Lu, and can only let these flowers grow around her. But in the game, it's different!

How many novels does Zhang Lu read? Is Zhang Lu's will as decisive as hers? Zhang Lu knows...

When a person dies here, he will disappear completely. If a man wants her to die...

She didn't even use it and got her hands dirty.

Feng Yao tiptoed to the other side of the bed, and gently put her hand under Zhang Lu's pillow.

His fingers touched something cold, which was Zhang Lu's cell phone.

Participants are not allowed to kill each other in the game, but appropriate means are possible. Slowly pull out the phone, Feng Yao thought, and I don't want to kill people...

Just wanted to try it out.

The sum of all the second type of safety items is not enough for everyone to live safely after seven days, and the third type of items, although confusing, have huge hidden opportunities and crises—sometimes, experiencers can gain abilities in the game. Bring out the props of the game, and these props will bring huge benefits and functions in subsequent games. For example, a lucky bag that is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, maybe there will be useful props in it. Therefore, Feng Yao wanted to buy a lucky bag from the very beginning.

But buying it yourself is still too risky. Long before Lin Huai bought pajamas yesterday, Feng Yao secretly tried it. She put the lucky bag into the shopping cart, and found out Zhang Lu's mobile phone number from the address book, trying to change the consignee to Zhang Lu, and made the first round of attempts.

In the best case, the lucky bag gets effective props, even though the props are with Zhang Lu, he can also receive a little shade. In the second-tier case, if the lucky bag has no effective props, then I have to spend 500 yuan myself, and only need to worry about the ownership of the last 498 yuan. Worst of all, the lucky bag opened a ghost, but the recipient was... not her.

However, when she placed the order, the system gave the message "Please do not use your own mobile phone, fill in other recipients".

It seems that this method is not working, we have to change the method. Feng Yao thought, and she didn't believe in her own luck, if there are other solutions, it's okay to give up buying lucky bags.

Finally, she found another way.

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