These little things have extremely high adhesion and can attach to the exposed blood vessels of people or NPCs without anyone noticing, and then suck out every drop of blood from them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The body under the skin became shriveled, and the butterfly wings perched on it changed from black purple to conspicuous red. The flexible tentacles spit out traces of liquid, looking down at the last vitality of the parasite...
A trace of compassion flashed in Ye Die's eyes. She tried not to look at the dying NPCs, speeding up the butterfly's eating speed, and quickly ended this grand 'hunting'.
"Go in." With an ugly expression, Ye Die made a gesture of invitation.
She still remembers that she is the owner here, and she still has to perform the most basic etiquette when entertaining guests from afar.
Even if the permissions are almost half.
Who would have thought that even if she chose to go home between reality and the game, her home would still not be saved! ! !
Woohoo~
Pushing open the butterfly-patterned glass door, the ringing sound of the doorbell is so clear and crisp.
The quiet and quiet space exudes a faint scent of sandalwood.
When the door was completely opened from the outside, a sweet female voice sounded from the inside out:
"Welcome to the 'Butterfly Museum'~"
This sound came, and everyone present could clearly hear its origin.
Because he usually comes here alone, Ye Die has long been accustomed to this 'deliberate' sound.
The presence of other people today will inevitably cause an unprecedented embarrassment...
After standing there frozen for a second, Ye Die smiled awkwardly, his eyes wandering and he quickly changed the subject:
"This is where I store butterfly specimens. The passage is inside..."
Girls like to collect things, so Ye Die didn't feel embarrassed when he thought of this.
She walked in front and acted as a guide. She hated being stepped on by the sky. She was also a ruthless person, but she didn't feel numb in her feet.
Ana Shen's eyes moved and were placed on the surrounding glass windows.
The monochromatic pattern shows that the owner has put great care into the arrangement. Each butterfly specimen has a small line of annotation written on it.
Most of them are introductions to types and characteristics. The fonts are very regular and beautiful, and it seems like something Ye Die would do.
Girls are so thoughtful, and they can often see things that they usually don't notice.
Walking on the spotless ground, Ana Shen leaned down to observe, staring unblinkingly at a pink butterfly specimen in the window. There was a line of small words on it that was different from other butterflies: white butterfly, picked sample, born in: Academy of Science, Era 4710, died: Era 4713...
Every one of the tenth-level NPCs that we see now have climbed out of the death pile. As the successful ones of this experiment, they all have tenacious vitality, which is different from those who failed.
What female NPCs like Ye Die will endure will be even more cruel.
In many people's minds, women are labeled as 'weak'. They are not born with strong bodies. Therefore, it takes more effort to stand out than the average male NPC.
It's like a selection.
It was very similar to the selection among closed beta players that Ana Shen had experienced.
Only the one who survives to the end is the winner.
It seems that these are Ye Die's personal memories.
Shen Yan, who didn't have the habit of spying on others, took a quick glance and went straight across the transparent glass platforms. There was a black prototype high platform in the center with a unique purple crystal in the copy space transformation. Shen Yan raised his head, and the dazzling light poured in. It fell and hit him in the eye.
Before he could feel the light, a pair of beautiful hands were attached to his thin eyelids, and their eyelashes trembled lightly, sweeping across his palms.
Fu Qingyan's toneless voice said slowly: "Don't look at it for too long - it will hurt your eyes."
Ana Shen never cared about these little things.
But if he insists on having Fu Qingyan by his side, there will always be a series of problems about whether it will work or not.
It's just that the lights are too harsh to make a fuss.
Perhaps others have never felt this way before, but Ana Shen would feel unprecedented warmth every time she was 'restrained'.
Like - being taken into consideration by others.
When a person is used to being alone, such a person will often care more after feeling the warmth.
It is a sense of belonging that is loved by others.
It melted the ice around him and infected him.
I can't remember when the relationship between him and Fu Qingyan began to change...
This extra 'gain' adds a lot of 'excitement' to Shen Yan's life...
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ana Shen's eyes looking straight at him, Fu Qingyan muttered.
Then, he saw a flash of emotion in Shen Yan's eyes, and captured this emotion perfectly. Fu Qingyan pulled the corner of Shen Yan's clothes, and while Ye Die was still preparing to activate the space channel, he approached Shen Yan. whisper.
"What? Are you amazed by my handsome face?" Shamelessly praising himself, Fu Qingyan's thin lips were very close to Ana Shen's ears, only one centimeter away.
The kind that he could kiss if he wanted to.
"Stop being narcissistic." Although that face is indeed stunning...
Of course Ana Shen didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Does he still know that once the next words are spoken, someone's dog's tail will not be raised to the sky?
But without this face, Ana Shen made it clear that his 'love collision' with Fu Qingyan would have been more.
Just talk, just talk, why are you so close...
Warm breath sprayed on the ears, and a layer of pink spread over the neck, dyeing the tips of the ears crimson.
It's hot.
It was another 'scene' that fell into Fu Qingyan's eyes.
Someone who was about to take action was strangled in the cage.
"Move away - it's blocking my view." Ana Shen pushed someone away.
Fu Qingyan was heartbroken: "..."
He's going crazy! ! !
Fine......
Not crazy yet...
"How long will it take?" Moving away, Ana Shen came to Ye Die who was tinkering with something.
She picked up the hem of her skirt, folded it to avoid exposing it, and squatted down to sort out the broken space crystals with a solemn look on her face.
This kind of crystal, just like its name, is specially used for link conversion between copies.
Only with this thing can the channel be used normally.
Now, it has been deliberately destroyed.
From the outside, the visitors did not damage the items here, creating an 'illusion' that they had not experienced damage to confuse them.
So what is the purpose of doing this?
Nothing more...
Delay time! ! !
