From Anhe's point of view.

The present situation is more complicated.

Probably "two buns with cheese"?

An He didn't quite understand the solemn expressions of the people in front of him, he only cared about whether he lost or won now.

He stretched his neck, almost rolling and crawling to see each other's points.

When he saw the other party's points again, An He laughed loudly, beat his chest with both hands, and shouted: "Oh yeah!!! Oh yeah!!"

【Gradually become ape...】

[Brother Monkey, please come back with us quickly! ! ! 】

[Probably too excited. 】

[But for a moment just now, I seemed to see Xiaozhi's wife? ? ? Did I miss Xiaozhi's wife too much? 】

【Upstairs you are not alone! The one I saw throwing the dice was Xiaozhi's wife! 】

[I found that Xiaozhi's wife is really gentle, it's like she was deliberately releasing water. What, can NPCs also release water? 】

[If you don't say, I don't feel it yet, but as soon as you say it, I feel it. I still think it's Xiaozhi's wife who let out the water! ! 】

【What, who wants to rob Xiaozhi's wife from me? ? ? 】

The number of the dice stopped at 6, no matter how hard you blow, there is no way to save it.

Su Nanzhi was a little apologetic: "I... I actually did it on purpose. You can scold me."

Yujing picked him up and put it on his shoulders: "It's actually 6, if it's bigger, my dear master, I won't lose."

Su Nanzhi rubbed his soft forehead against his hair. Since An Le realized a certain problem, he has been a contemplative beside him.

"No, he's not a ghost, so how could he be an NPC? What exactly is an NPC? I... How did I become an NPC? Why did I become an NPC?"

An Le was completely immersed in the three questions of his life, and subtly noticed that Su Nanzhi and Yujing did not pick up the traces and took a few steps back.

Anle: "?"

An He finally found himself from the short-lived happiness, he smelled a toilet smell.

An He: "Why is it so stinky??"

Anle: "..."

An He: "Hey - it stinks!!"

Anle: Is it too late to not want this brother now?

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【Even though you won, you may not be happy at all! 】

[Yeah, I used to like watching players win, but since I found out that the opponent's NPC might be Xiaozhi's wife, I somehow hope that my wife will win! 】

[Wuwuwu, how can you bully my Xiaozhi wife, I suddenly don't like Anhe! 】

[I told you before that An He looks sunny and cheerful, but in fact that writing is an illusion, he is a gorilla, but you must believe it, regret it now! 】

Because An He won't be honorable, so he didn't have the joy he imagined, and even had the dingy feeling of a mouse crossing the street. This makes An He feel quite unhappy. After all, he hopes to be happy if he wins.

Woohoo, but now he's not feeling well at all! ! !

The aperture just said that since the other party is close to the BOSS level, it is impossible for him to roll a number larger than himself, but what is going on now? ?

A not-so-good idea suddenly popped up.

The NPC drained the water.

Do NPCs normally release water? Unlikely, right?

Unless the NPC does it on purpose!

He remembered what the fate dice said just now-don't believe in ghosts! ! !

Anhe's feet suddenly softened.

He almost knelt down to the NPC in front of him.

The thick yin around him had caused a thick layer of frost to condense on the walls on both sides. An He was like a dog in a state of embarrassment, half-knelt on the ground. He has no strength now.

It was so cold that he even felt that the surrounding cold air turned into ice ridges in an instant, which would pierce his throat at any time when he was inadvertent.

An He exhaled a breath of hot air, but a dense cold sweat oozes out of his forehead.

He didn't know what was waiting for him.

He was a little scared. He could be the same as before. From start to finish, those of them who were players had no right to choose.

Since they have to bet once, An He thought, why don't you just take a big one.

Lucky Halo spoke at this time. "I can give you great luck, but you have to give me one thing."

An He faintly felt uneasy: "What do you want?"

Since An He accidentally got this thing, An He has always believed in his luck, but now he feels a bit terrified.

What are these props inside?

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become refined, don't you know?

One by one, they are still talking! !

Lucky Halo said: "I want your brother's life, and only if you give it to me, I can give you unparalleled luck and save you from danger."

No matter how stupid An He was, he realized the problem.

He was an only son, and in his memory, he had always been an only son.

But why, Lucky Halo kept telling him that he had a younger brother?

An He coughed lightly and asked the live broadcast room, "Dad, Mom, can you watch the live broadcast? Did you give birth to a younger brother behind my back?"

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"Senior! I seem to hear that aperture talking again, it wants your life!" Su Nanzhi climbed onto Yujing's shoulders, with her legs naturally apart, and sat on the **** of Yujing in the posture of a child riding a horse on the muscle.

"Oops!" He crooked and grabbed Yujing's hair with his hands unconsciously.

Yu Jing gasped, his hair was messed up wantonly, Yu Jing was so good-tempered that he had no temper.

An Le took out his ears and just came back to his senses: "What did you say?"

Su Nanzhi pointed to the halo: "He wants your life, senior, did you offend someone!"

An Le looked up and saw the halo. What countless people call God's fetish doesn't seem to be simple.

Sunanzhi shook Yujing's head: "Yujing, Yujing, there is no way to save the seniors?"

He was like a cat with a bone taken out, his stomach curled up against Yujing's head.

He is also not in a hurry, speaking and doing things, always so unhurried.

Yujing said: "Yes, one of them is destined to die, or they can destroy that halo."

Yujing raised his eyes, there was no excessive worry on Su Nanzhi's beautiful face, but an indescribable calm.

Yujing even thought, if one day he saw his own appearance, would he still be able to maintain such an expression.

Will not.

There is no one who is not afraid of his true appearance.

Yu Jing's heart gradually sank, and then a tyrannical and gloomy thought arose.

It doesn't matter, he can bury him in this world forever.

Their coffins can be put together, the ashes are always mixed together, you will always have me, and I will always have you.

Yu Jing laughed coldly, and suddenly, the surrounding temperature became a little colder: "You like him very much?"

Su Nanzhi circled Yujing's neck, tilted her head to look at it, and said calmly, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Yujing, who was defeated by the first army, smiled lightly, and there was a bit of warmth in his smile. He held his heart and showed an uncomfortable expression.

As soon as he frowned, Sunanzhi became nervous.

Yujing is pitiful and heartfelt, with an infatuation and irresistible appearance: "Of course I am jealous, dear master, you are so excellent, countless pairs of eyes are staring at you, like a bunch of vicious dogs, trying to get rid of you. You swallow it. How can I not be afraid, if you don't want me, I will still love you for the rest of my life."

I'm not afraid of green tea being slippery, but I'm afraid that green tea will talk about love.

Su Nanzhi was stunned when he heard it. He lowered his head and placed an active kiss on Yujing's head.

His eyebrows were curved.

"But as good as me, I only need you."

I'm not afraid of being stupid and don't understand love, but I'm afraid that a nerd can play straight balls.

A soft punch hits your heart.

The two NPCs are you and me, and they are very funny in the public eye.

At first glance, Yujing was crying and laughing for a while, and the link became red for a while.

Worse yet is the comfort.

When Yujing was unhappy, the yin qi beside him wished to freeze into ice. When he was happy, the yin qi quickly faded away, and it was still hot.

The cold and the heat just frightened An He out of his sensory disorder.

Anhe hasn't answered Lucky Halo's words yet. An Le understood something in an instant, his pupils gradually became larger, he glanced at Yujing and then at Su Nanzhi, his expression was very ugly.

Rather than knowing the identities of the two people, he was more afraid that he would not have the opportunity to finish these words.

He had to let someone know the truth.

An Le was afraid that she would have no chance, so she quickly told Sunanzhi.

"Rookie NPC! Listen to the next words!"

"I seem to be the person in this dungeon. I became an NPC after my death, but I woke up not long ago!"

"I have observed NPCs in this world, and they are unaware of their identities!!"

Sunanzhi stood up a little bit.

Anle: "Dead people will turn into ghosts, and they will be bound and stay inside, so as to maintain the basic operation, but I have my own consciousness, so..."

Sunan Zhixin suddenly paused.

"It's fixing my bug. Be careful, you're closer to the nature of the world than I am."

Su Nanzhi moved her lips, but she didn't seem to know what to say.

He doesn't understand.

But he found that Yu Jing was uglier than his expression.

So he patted Yujing's back and comforted: "Don't be afraid."

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"Oops, make a quick decision. My presence has been detected."

Lucky halo urges.

An He's doubts continued to expand. He felt something strange, but he couldn't feel it. When he was thinking about someone seriously, all his thoughts seemed to be blocked by a thin film, and there was no way to move forward. explore.

"What kind of existence are you?"

Lucky Halo told the truth: "This NPC in front of you has already realized his identity as an NPC. In your words, it is called consciousness awakening. NPCs with consciousness awakening will hinder the game copy, so we must eliminate them. Just do it."

An He seems to understand a little.

Lucky Halo said: "Don't waste your chance."

An He secretly clenched his fists, ignoring the lucky halo, but made a request to Yujing.

"Who is the angel of death in the hospital?"

Yujing was still smiling indifferently, and there was an unfathomable expression on his masked face.

"Congratulations on your win."

He approached step by step, making An He very nervous. In Yu Jing's eyes, An He had the illusion that he was about to be killed by his eyes.

That look was really not right, as if he had been persevering and tempted, and finally waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Sunanzhi was playing with Yujing's mask there.

Yujing gently stopped him, and met An He's eyes: "Isn't the Angel of Death right in front of you?"

The place where Yujing's eyes fell was Anle.

An Le laughed brightly, the corners of his lips raised upwards, his expression strange and peaceful.

The author has something to say: today is another thick and long day (hold your head high)