MTL - After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral-Chapter 90 : Unscrupulous monster, NPC

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After Qu Jian'er watched Lan Xiaonan leave, she brought Hei Dazhu and broke in with no morals at all.

By the light outside the room.

She saw cobwebs strewn across the ruined walls.

The air also smelled of damp and decay, making it impossible to stay for a second.

Just walked into the porch.

The broken door shut itself.

The things inside are cut off from the outside light.

Qu Jian'er sneered.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned on the virtual flashlight, and illuminated the entire room.

Perhaps it was something in the house, and I had never met Qu Jian'er before, so the other party was quiet.

Qu Jian'er looked around carefully, and she found that there was no difference between this place and the house of horrors.

It's just that there is an occasional cold wind in the house.

The sound of whimpering and wind combined with unknown strange howls, as if the unjustly dead souls were crying inside.

Stay in this old room.

The only feeling is restraint.

Here is the sanctuary of cold and strange talk.

Qu Jian'er looked around: "Are you coming out by yourself, or let me be friendly enough to force you out?"

Standing on Qu Jian'er's shoulder, Hei Dazhu flaunted his might, waving his two little paws.

Although it is also complaining in its heart: Since it is friendly, why use the word "persecution"?

See the surrounding is still quiet.

Qu Jian'er smiled, and she took out the frying pan from her bag: "It seems that you chose to default to the latter, and I will satisfy you."

Before Qu Jian'er made a move.

Light spots of different sizes floated around.

If you look closely, you will find that the dots are numbers.

The numbers emitting green light, like fragments of tiny stars, scattered in the world inadvertently.

In the blink of an eye.

The light spots began to rapidly skyrocket geometrically.

They got out of countless gaps in the room.

Form strips of light composed of digital dots at dizzying speed.

Hovering in the void.

Finally, they gathered into a monster with only one pair of eyes.

The green-covered monster jumped to communicate with Qu Jian'er, and then distanced itself from him.

see.

Qu Jian'er remembered a game character she played in her previous life: "A slime with hair?"

The monster wobbled from side to side.

Qu Jian'er has always been merciless when dealing with unfamiliar enemies: "What kind of bird language, I don't understand."

The monster has a broken heart.

It collapsed on the ground with a "baji".

Qu Jian'er had never seen this kind of monster in her previous life, and the way she looked at him revealed her research.

I really want to get a scalpel to dissect.

The monster shook its head crazily, and it jumped rhythmically. After the two parties were unable to communicate, it squeezed out a digital chain from its body and reached out to Qu Jian'er's cell phone.

Qu Jian'er held up the phone high: "You pulled out a message, what do you want?"

The monster wants to express that it squeezes, not pulls.

But Qu Jian'er was stubborn and didn't even look at it and shook his head. Of course, a shake of the head that ignores it is more appropriate.

Seeing Qu Jian'er's indifferent face.

The cursed monster was so anxious that it was about to cry. It was afraid that Qu Jian'er would kill it mercilessly.

It was sensing danger that day.

After sending the curse to Qu Jian'er.

It regrets it, but it doesn't know that there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Seeing that the monster is getting more and more depressed.

Hei Dazhu couldn't stand it anymore, wondering if it remembered the fear of being dominated by the pan.

In short, it is very sympathetic to each other.

Hei Dazhu put his paw on Qu Jian'er's shoulder: "I've seen this kind of thing in Lord Yuji's mobile phone. If I remember correctly, it's the npc in "Battle Song One"."

Qu Jian'er raised her eyebrows: "It's really a game character."

Hei Dazhu took Qu Jian'er's mobile phone and searched for a game that was all the rage a hundred years ago: "Battle Song One".

There is an unobtrusive npc inside: it will absorb countless curses and absorb all negative emotions.

Or so it should be said.

Because it is so ordinary and ordinary, no one will notice it.

Qu Jian'er became serious, she touched her chin and said, "I heard that the things traded in the holographic game can be obtained in real life, but I don't know that npc can also do it."

Hei Dazhu shook his head: "I haven't seen it either, brother, do you want it to enter the phone and communicate with us?"

Qu Jian'er agreed.

The monster didn't dare to be too presumptuous, it carefully extended a data word chain to the phone, then found the chat page, and communicated with Qu Jian'er there.

"My lord, please forgive me. The young one didn't mean to curse you at that time. The young one was too scared, so he wanted to test it out, but the young one can only curse. Don't be angry qaq, my lord."

In order to show its innocence, it even used the emoji from long, long ago.

for forgiveness.

In the eyes of monsters.

Qu Jian'er is a dangerous thing to walk on.

Don't talk about confrontation, just looking at it, it feels that it can't maintain the virtual body and is about to split.

Qu Jian'er half-closed her eyes, and deliberately smiled maliciously: "I'd forget it if you didn't tell me, the way you welcomed me back then was very unique and special, I like it very much~"

The monster shuddered.

The digital chain is also rippling.

"Adults like to curse? I can give you all the little ones. The adults can calm down, and the little ones can also perform five-body projection and 360° splits for you."

The monster on the phone was typing frantically, fearing that he would be torn to pieces if he took a step too late.

Qu Jian'er looked at the so unscrupulous monster, and was very curious about how it came to reality from the game, and how it became a strange story in this land.

As a good pet with integrity, Hei Dazhu feels that he needs to learn the behavior of monsters.

in case the emergency.

Qu Jian'er asked directly: "Why are you here, who brought you out?"

The monster paused for 13 seconds.

A story was told slowly.

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High technology is inherently a bit mysterious.

The owner of the npc didn't know what method he used, and finally brought the monster out of the game.

The monster thinks back to 30 years ago.

Its words exude a breath of happiness.

"The little one was very lucky. Among the many green limes, he was chosen by the master and given a name."

"Even if the owner says the little one is just a fictional thing, the little one is still very happy."

"However, the master should not be petty. Here it has found something that can better reflect his abilities."

Hei Dazhu raised his paw: "Wait, you've always called yourself little, isn't that your name?"

The monster did not hesitate, and even felt that it should be taken for granted: "Yeah, the little one didn't say anything. The name of the little one was given by the owner...Why are you crying?"

Hei Dazhu burst into tears immediately.

It felt that Qu Jian'er was too responsible, and even gave it a three-character name!

Immediately.

He hugged Qu Jian'er's neck and was very moved.

The corner of Qu Jian'er's mouth twitched, and she rubbed the space between her brows: "Don't worry about it, just keep talking."

When the monster thinks of happy things, it will become talkative: "The little one can't go back to the game world, and has been wandering here for a long time. But the little one knows that the master is very good, and he will tell the little one bedtime stories, those horror stories All very interesting."

The corner of Qu Jian'er's mouth twitched, and he repeated: "A scary bedtime story with personality."

The monster began to feel depressed: "Well, but since the owner has taken a fancy to that thing here, he doesn't care about the little one anymore, and the little one knows that he has been abandoned."

Qu Jian'er understood that a man who prided himself on being extraordinary wanted to prove his worth.

And the monster is the product of his impulse.

Summary: An irresponsible man's sins!

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