Meng Fei was dumbfounded, "..."
I'm asking for help online. I'm in a hurry. What should I do if I accidentally max out my favorability with an NPC and can't leave?
I really didn’t expect that the uncle of the staff would be the biggest obstacle to the most critical part.
Obviously if he follows his way of thinking, this weird talk about rules will end soon.
【kill him. 】
Meng Fei rolled his eyes: Do you seem to be sick? Can you just kill if you say kill?
[No matter how many there are, just kill them all, right? 】
Meng Fei: You heartless guy, uncle is so kind to me!
Uncle is a good person to me!
The uncle of the staff looked at Meng Fei's sad face and couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and said:
"Okay, go and play. There may not be so many people to play with you in the future."
The uncle of the staff actually knew a lot of what Meng Fei did, but in his eyes, everything was just a child's playfulness.
As long as Meng Fei is happy, everything doesn't matter.
Meng Fei snorted and said, "Then I want to paint this plaster painting."
The uncle of the staff joked: "Don't get beaten. You will have to pay for the beating."
Meng Fei looked irritated and said angrily: "I know, I know, it's annoying!"
Like a child who loses his temper because he has no choice but to do anything.
The staff member's smile deepened and he looked at the child with soft eyebrows.
Just give up and happily fall into their arms.
He will be the only child they cherish.
Meng Fei held the paintbrush, and Liu Yimin mixed the paint for him. The two of them sat at the small booth, really looking like a father and a son.
"The color is wrong. Wait a minute and I will adjust it for you." Liu Yimin stopped Meng Fei from writing and concentrated on adjusting the paint.
Other players mixed their own paints, except Meng Fei.
Liu Yimin literally had the word double standard engraved on his face.
Some players wanted to come over, but they were stopped by other uncles.
Get away, don't delay him from spending time with the child!
Meng Fei: "..."
How should I put it, his biological father seems to have never been with him like this...
He really likes the uncle.
"Pfft, hahaha." Meng Fei couldn't help laughing.
Liu Yimin was stunned for a moment, "What are you laughing at?"
Meng Fei tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, do you have a child of your own?"
Liu Yimin smiled and said: "No, I have no other family members."
Meng Fei tilted his head and leaned on his uncle's shoulder, nuzzling him like a puppy.
"But I have a lot of family members, and they are all very, very good."
Liu Yimin's hand paused for a moment, then continued to stir the paint.
Meng Fei said: "So, I hope that uncle can get along well with them."
"What are you talking about?" Liu Yimin couldn't help but ask.
This kid's brain circuit is indeed a little weird, and sometimes he doesn't understand what he is talking about.
Meng Fei shook his head and said innocently: "I didn't say anything."
The staff member smiled helplessly. He mixed the paint, stretched out a rough hand, and patted Meng Fei's head gently.
Like a gentle and loving father, he said: "Stay, I will be very good to you, son."
Meng Fei closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was a response or something, and hummed softly.
Painting plaster paintings was really fast. After Meng Fei finished painting, he got an [Art Badge] from his uncle.
After saying goodbye to his uncle, Meng Fei ran to the haunted house.
As soon as I entered the haunted house, I was stopped by the little yellow chicken.
The little yellow chicken squatted in the darkness of the corridor, fluffy and shrank into the corner, like a ghost.
"You're back? How's it going?"
Meng Fei walked over, looked down at him, and asked, knowingly, "What's going on?"
The little yellow chicken rubbed his hands nervously, "That's right, it's just an idea. Have you figured out what to do?"
Meng Fei got close to the little yellow chicken's head and said with a sinister smile: "I'm going to blow them all up."
The little yellow chicken stopped breathing, and then his heartbeat accelerated sharply, and he even breathed a few minutes faster.
Blow this up?
"Okay, okay, okay, great."
The little yellow chicken said several good things, and the furry doll's face showed excitement.
Of course the little yellow chicken knew what Meng Fei meant, he just couldn't say it.
Helping Meng Fei is actually considered betrayal. If the principal finds out, he will definitely die miserably!
But it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay!
Because hope is right in front of you!
Meng Fei whispered again: "But before that, you must let me enter the basement."
The little yellow chicken frowned. He didn't understand. His excited head seemed to be suddenly cooled down.
"...That's not necessary. What are you doing in the basement?"
"It's necessary, I want to see that woman." Meng Fei whispered.
The two of them looked like thieves.
There's no problem, it was supposed to be done behind everyone's back.
The little yellow chicken felt his brows twitching, and an ominous premonition came from the soles of his feet, making his furry scalp tingle.
"...You're making things complicated."
"But I want to know all the information. What secrets are you hiding?" Meng Fei patted the little yellow chicken on the head, his voice full of interest.
He said again, "Tell me the way to the basement."
The little yellow chicken who had always been very cooperative suddenly stopped cooperating. He refused directly: "...I can't do this."
"...You don't want to be free?" Meng Fei asked.
This sentence can actually be considered a threat.
The little yellow chicken looked at Meng Fei. Finally, after a long time, he was mentally prepared and said:
"It really doesn't work. That woman is the most terrifying existence here. She will definitely kill everyone."
"How do you know?" Meng Fei couldn't help but ask.
New information has come out. The woman in the coffin is actually the scariest of all the weird ones?
Things are getting interesting~
The little yellow chicken hugged his head, feeling that his head was buzzing, and finally said:
"Why don't I know! Don't you just want to know what's going on here!"
"Let's go!" The little yellow chicken stood up suddenly and pulled Meng Fei into the haunted house.
Meng Fei: "Oh ho~"
Little Yellow Chicken took Meng Fei to choose a nice big coffin, then opened the coffin and lay down in it, patting the place beside him.
"Don't you want to know everything? You damn kid, come in!"
Meng Fei lay down in the coffin happily, and then listened obediently to the little yellow chicken.
The little yellow chicken is going crazy. It can be easily dealt with, so why do you have to get to the bottom of it!
Why do you have to know everything when you can easily handle it?
He really doesn't understand this crazy mind!
