"Is the sensor light broken?"

The basement in the darkness is like a silent beast with a long mouth, waiting for its prey to be delivered.

The girl's slightly thin figure gradually walked in from the entrance, and with the low sound of footsteps, she plunged headlong into the darkness.

As if unable to adapt to the darkness for a while, the girl walked between the parked cars, reached out and fumbled, and finally stopped in the innermost corner of the garage.

"Oops."

The girl walked forward, but was stopped by something, hit her head, and let out a low cry of pain.

After standing still, she cautiously reached out and groped, and then muttered in confusion: "How do you feel that our basement has become a lot smaller?" ”

The moment the words fell, on both sides of the basement, two figures moved slightly in the darkness, slowly approaching the corner where the girl was.

'This is it, Eva......

Gu Qiao lowered his eyes, pretended to rub his forehead, and looked into the darkness in front of him.

Deya's defensive wall, gradually revealing in the darkness, a transparent cube, in the corner of the basement, occupies a large space.

The wall forms a cube..... It was Du Xianren's old man's caravan.

"What the hell, why can't you open it..... It's time for this broken car to be replaced!"

Inside the car, the old man was sweating profusely, his suit jacket had been taken off, he was wearing a white sweat scarf, and he was still slamming the car door unremittingly.

He probably didn't feel Deya's defensive walls, and thought that something was wrong with the car.

Players are completely different beings to NPCs, and all things that don't make sense will be automatically rationalized by NPCs themselves in a way that conforms to their own perceptions.

'This old man..... It's more spiritual than imagined. ’

Gu Qiao was surprised, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This broken basement, there is no signal, what are rich people doing with such a large warehouse!"

"Gu Huai, this stinky boy, also said that he wanted to provide for my pension, and he didn't know how to call me...."

The neatly combed hair, wet with sweat, sticking to the forehead, and the red face is also very embarrassed, but when he scolds people, he is also full of anger.

[I told you before that NPCs are protected by levels, and this Du Xianren is B-level, not so easy to kill, not to mention that Deya is a non-offensive ability. 】

Even if they are players who abuse/kill excessively, for high-level NPCs, they are not able to take their lives at will, and the ones who are really like mustard are non-level or low-level NPCs like Gu Qiao.

Eva paused, and her tone was a little helpless and sluggish:

[But this kind of protection is not the mercy of the game, it is to ensure the normal derivation of the dungeon world, and to maintain the stable development of the derivative world.] After all, the higher the level of NPCs, they must play an indispensable role in promoting the main story or world building of dungeons. 】

[But this kind of classification is meaningless, after all, in the background board of this world, there will also be neglected and excellent people like Gu Qiao. 】

“......”

Gu Qiao blinked, she always felt that Eva's attitude towards the game was becoming more and more ambiguous after devouring a few portable systems.

This statement is obviously a disagreement with the rules of the game.

But it's a portable system, everything is attached to the game, why does Eva gradually have the same resistance to this game as her NPC?

Is it because you found something wrong with those players......

Obviously said that after the forced plot was over, it would take the initiative to inform, but Eva was obviously still hiding, and she only pretended to forget and didn't ask.

Maybe it's not ripe, maybe ....

It's her identity as a low-level NPC, a ticking time bomb, and Eva wants to live so much, bound to her, full of uncertainty.

Just as she couldn't trust Eva completely, Eva probably wouldn't dare to trust her life with her easily.

Gu Qiao suppressed the speculation about Eva in his heart and looked inside the defensive wall.

It's good that Du Xianren is still alive, otherwise the 50 yuan will not be spent comfortably...... I just don't know how long this B-class old man can last.

After all..... Even the defensive wall that can be blocked by bullets is a little difficult to break.

Unless, give her another lightning charge.

【Gu Qiao..... They're coming. 】

In her mind, Eva reminded in a low voice.

Gu Qiao didn't show a surprised look, just lowered his head and looked at his feet, and the surroundings gradually fell into the light.

In the darkness behind him, the crisp sound of high heels falling to the ground sounded, with a familiar sense of oppression, breaking the quiet atmosphere.....

With a low rumbling sound, dense thunderclouds appeared above the girl's head.