After Qu Jian'er watched Lan Xiaonan leave, she broke into the door with Hei Dazhu, showing no morality at all.
By the light outside the room.
She saw spider webs spread among the ruins of the walls.
The air still exudes the pungent smell of dampness and decay, making people not want to stay for a second longer.
Just walked into the entrance hall.
The broken door closed on its own.
What's inside is cut off from outside light.
Qu Jian'er sneered.
She took out her phone from her pocket and turned on the virtual flashlight, illuminating the entire room.
Maybe it was something in the house, and he had never met someone like Qu Jian'er, so he became quiet.
Qu Jian'er looked around carefully and found that there was no difference between this place and the horror house.
It's just that the cold wind occasionally passes through the house.
The sobbing wind combined with the unknown strange howl sounded like the souls of unjustly dead people crying inside.
Stay in this old room.
The only feeling is that of restraint.
This is a refuge of coldness and strange stories.
Qu Jian'er looked around: "Are you going to come out on your own, or will you let me be so friendly that I force you out?"
Hei Dazhu stood on Qu Jian'er's shoulder and showed off his power, waving his two little paws.
Although it is also complaining in its heart: since it is friendly, why do you still use the word "force"?
Seeing that the surroundings are still quiet.
Qu Jian'er smiled and took out the pan from her bag: "It seems that you choose to acquiesce to the latter, I will satisfy you."
Before Qu Jian'er took action.
Spots of light of different sizes floated around.
If you look carefully, you will find that the light spots are numbers.
The numbers emitting green light are like fragments of small stars, scattered in the world inadvertently.
In the blink of an eye.
The light spot began to expand rapidly in geometric multiples.
They got out of the numerous cracks in the room.
Forming strips of light composed of digital light points at a dazzling speed.
Hovering in the void.
Finally, they gathered into a monster with only one pair of eyes.
The green monster jumped around to communicate with Qu Jian'er, and then distanced itself from the person.
See the situation.
Qu Jian'er thought of a game character he played in his previous life: "A hairy slime?"
The monster swayed from side to side.
Qu Jian'er has always been merciless towards unfamiliar enemies: "I can't understand what the birds are saying."
The monster's soul is wounded.
It "chirped" and collapsed to the ground.
Qu Jian'er had never seen this kind of monster in her previous life, and the look in her eyes revealed her research.
I really want to take a scalpel and dissect it.
The monster shook its head crazily and jumped rhythmically. After the two sides became unable to communicate, it squeezed out a digital chain from its body and reached for Qu Jian'er's mobile phone.
Qu Jian'er raised her phone high: "You pulled out a message, what do you want to do?"
The monster really wants to express that it is squeezing, not pulling.
But Qu Jian'er was stubborn and shook his head without looking at it. Of course, it would be more appropriate to ignore it and shake his head.
Seeing Qu Jian'er's expression of indifference.
The monster, whose whole body was covered with curses, was so anxious that it almost cried. It was afraid that Qu Jian'er would kill it without mercy.
It sensed danger that day.
After sending the curse to Qu Jian'er.
It regretted it, but it didn't know that there is no regret medicine in this world.
Seeing the monster becoming less and less energetic.
Hei Dazhu couldn't stand it anymore. I wonder if it remembered the fear of being dominated by the pan.
In short, it sympathizes with the other party very much.
Hei Dazhu put his paw on Qu Jian'er's shoulder: "I have seen this kind of thing on Mr. Youji's mobile phone. If I remember correctly, it is an NPC in "War Song One"."
Qu Jian'er raised his eyebrows: "He is really a game character."
Hei Dazhu took Qu Jian'er's mobile phone and searched for a game that was popular a hundred years ago: "War Song One".
There is an unnoticed NPC inside: it will absorb countless curses and absorb all negative emotions.
Or should I say so.
Because it is so ordinary and ordinary, no one on the road will notice it.
Qu Jianer became serious. She touched her chin and said, "I heard that things traded in holographic games can be taken into real life, but I didn't know that NPCs can do it too."
Hei Dazhu shook his head: "I haven't seen it either. Brother, do you want it to enter the mobile phone and communicate with us?"
Qu Jian'er agreed.
The monster did not dare to be too presumptuous. It carefully extended a data link to the mobile phone, then found the chat page and communicated with Qu Jian'er there.
"Sir, please forgive me. I didn't mean to curse you at that time. I was too scared and wanted to test you. But I can only curse. Don't be angry, qaq."
In order to show innocence, it even uses emojis from a long time ago.
To ask for forgiveness.
In the eyes of monsters.
Qu Jian'er is a walking danger.
Not to mention confrontation, one look at it and it felt like it couldn't maintain its virtual body and was about to burst.
Qu Jian'er half-squinted her eyes and smiled deliberately: "I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. The way you welcomed me was very unique and special. I like it very much~"
The monster trembled with fright.
The digital chain is also rippling.
"Adults like to curse? The little one can give them all to you. The adults can calm down, and the little one can also perform a five-body prostrate and 360° split show for you."
The monster on the phone is typing frantically, fearing that if he slows down a step, he will be torn into pieces.
Qu Jian'er looked at the shameless 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 and disciplined pet, Black Dazhu feels it is necessary to learn the words and deeds of monsters.
in case for need.
Qu Jian'er asked directly: "Why are you here? Who brought you out?"
The monster paused for a full 13 seconds.
A story was slowly told.
In the final analysis, intelligent robots are just a bunch of data that have been edited by humans. Therefore, some people want to develop NPCs that can gain freedom just like artificial intelligence.
High technology is inherently a bit mysterious.
The owner of the NPC didn't know what method he used to finally take the monster out of the game.
The monster thinks back to 30 years ago.
Its words exude happiness.
"The little one is very lucky. Among the many green limes, he was chosen by the owner and was given a name."
"Even if the owner says that the little one is just a virtual thing, the little one is still very happy."
"But the master doesn't want to be small anymore. He has found something good here that can better reflect his abilities."
Hei Dazhu raised his paw: "Wait a minute, you always call yourself young, isn't that your name?"
The monster did not hesitate, and even thought it was natural: "Yes, the little one didn't say it. The master gave him this name... Why are you crying?"
Hei Dazhu burst into tears immediately.
It felt that Qu Jian'er was so responsible that it even gave it a three-character name!
Immediately.
He hugged Qu Jian'er's neck and was so moved.
The corner of Qu Jian'er's mouth twitched, and she rubbed her eyebrows: "Don't worry about it, just keep talking."
When the monster thinks of happy things, he 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. He will tell the little one bedtime stories, those scary stories."
They are all very interesting.”
The corners 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 master fell in love with that thing here, he never paid attention to the little one anymore. The little one knows that he has been abandoned."
Qu Jian'er understood. A man who prided himself on being extraordinary wanted to prove his worth.
