Chapter 67 Yucai High School (7)

Style: Girl Author: 咎九寶Words: 2003Update Time: 24/01/18 08:28:58
"Why, when did our cold and ruthless manager No. 1 become so 'kind-hearted'?" During the teasing time, Shen Yan was forthright and did not forget to make a wave of sarcasm.

Fu Qingyan shook his head helplessly, and the trace of favor quickly disappeared.

"As a level 10 NPC, it's a bit unreasonable to have the intention to travel across space and dungeons, but not the courage to show up, right?" Fu Qingyan raised his hand to catch the purple student card that Ana Shen threw over. The numbers on it had been 'cleared'.

With a swing of his wrist, Fu Qingyan threw it in the direction he felt.

The card passed through the dense branches in an elliptical arc, and was thrown behind an inconspicuous tree in an incredible arc.

The corner of the card cut through the air, making a burst of sound that was too subtle to catch.

"Get out!!!" Fu Qingyan's voice was as deep as ice. Fu Qingyan changed his usual laziness and was no longer out of tune.

The fingers condensed an invisible mass of 'qi', and the footsteps approached.

The air was so silent that even the frequency of breathing could be heard. The team watching the entire battle above could hear the sound of "inexplicable air pressure" mixed with it from a distance.

An NPC almost slipped under the tree due to the sound.

The president cursed something useless in his mind, and then set his sights in the distance again.

"Tsk——"

"I said - isn't this the administrator? Don't be so cautious, I'm just looking for someone~"

"You also know that Zhu Yin just won't give up. He saw the shadow of 'that person' through that broken mirror. No, I'm close. Please let me take a look~"

Under the dark shadow, a gorgeously dressed woman slowly walked out. The purple cheongsam highlighted her exquisite figure, flaming red lips, and charming eyebrows. The long skirt danced with her movements, and she was incredibly beautiful.

For a moment, the student NPCs on the tree who had never seen the world were stunned...

Unconsciously, a colorful butterfly fluttered its wings and flew along a section of the tree to the branches, landed on the branch where they were standing, and slowly climbed up the surface of their skin.

Before they could react, the gorgeous purple butterfly fluttered its bone wings with bright lines, attached to the visible 'veins', and sucked the 'juice' inside.

In the quiet environment, the unnoticed NPC turned into skin and bones and fell lightly from the tree.

With his eyes open and his mouth wide open, he died without even having time to say the last word...

"In that case, shouldn't you go to where the player is? To save that person from being eaten alive." Fu Qingyan sneered with a sneer.

He stood directly opposite, blocking Ana Shen's sight, with a sense of concealment and not wanting the latter to see.

Of course, it was impossible for Shen Yan not to see such a big living person. When this living person walked out, in less than three seconds, Appreciation of All Things sent out the entire analysis of this 'female NPC':

[NPC information detection is as follows]

Name: Ye Die

Intelligence: Developed

Level: Level 10

Eating state: Advanced (the attack power of NPCs will be greatly reduced in this state, indicating that they have already eaten the 'main meal'~)

Attack power: ten stars (weird figure, whole body is 'toxic', survives by absorbing blood, loves to drink clean player blood~)

Speed: Ten Stars (the 'mutated NPC' with wings on its back, its speed cannot be underestimated~)

(Note: A dark environment will be more suitable for the survival ability of the 'Purple Butterfly'~)

(A thoughtful emotional guide for you: The lazy butterfly girl is only fascinated by the things she is interested in~)

'Stuff' of interest?

The level was exactly the same as when Ana Shen appraised Zhu Yin. The most different thing was the different attack attributes and characteristics.

This is understandable, after all, everyone has different attack methods and focuses on different methods.

Now, the most suspicious thing is Fu Qingyan's attitude.

Ana Shen could feel his nervousness, as if she was afraid that he would find something.

"Hey~ I see the administrator is here, come and say hello~" Ye Die playfully winked at Ana Shen behind Fu Qingyan, his purple eyes always paying attention to Ana Shen.

"Let's start -" Pushing Fu Qingyan aside forcibly, Shen Yan opened his mouth and recounted: "In the past, the highest NPC in horror games was only level nine, but now there is level ten. I am very curious about what happened in that 'research' What?"

"And - the underlying 'secret' of the entire game..."

"For example - what are you preparing behind my back?"

This 'you' can only refer to Fu Qingyan.

Seeing Ana Shen's doubts, Fu Qingyan's eyes wandered even more humbly.

Ye Die smiled cleverly and made a surprising statement: "What - it can only be - 'the key'~"

"Thriller games are constructed from people's 'fear emotions', and their existence is only built by 'people from the future' to change the civilization of the 'past'."

"And the space you players are in is the 'past'."

"It needs to select enough 'excellent people' as 'support' to change the past. As a result, this distorted concept goes against the 'original intention of its founders', so the number one manager of the latter can only work hard to close them one by one - —'Link Channel' from the future...."

"As for these passages - of course they are the core keys to the dungeon~"

"Those who think they are 'human beings from a future civilization' use thriller games as a 'bridge' to cross the dungeon and reach the 'past time and space'. They even bribed..."

"Shut up! Butterfly Girl!" Fu Qingyan scolded in a low voice, feeling threatened.

Ye Die was silenced by this sound...

With a glance, Ana Shen glared at Fu Qingyan and said to her: "Continue."

He wanted to hear it all.

As early as in Zhu Yin's memory, it was not that Shen Yan had not captured some fragmentary information, but he could not put it together no matter what. After saying this, he suddenly understood.

"Okay -" Ye Die smiled at Fu Qingyan.

"And those so-called channel keys are in the hands of every level 10 NPC. Since the institute has only cultivated a total of eight level 10 NPCs, one of the copy core keys is from the No. 1 Manager. The coins are in the system..."

"Who would have known that back then, if our great No. 1 manager hadn't turned his back on the battlefield, I'm afraid we wouldn't have appeared. Let alone the situation it has evolved into now~"

"In general, we still have to thank him~"

"It's really troublesome for the administrator to come here regularly over the years to give us ideological struggles~"

"Unfortunately, the core key is indirectly connected to the copy where each of our NPCs live. That is the home key and cannot be given to anyone casually~"