Then it shuddered and put on its mask and said, "It's not a good thing!" ”

Then it was silent for a while, and then said, "I can't tell you, I'm going to die." ”

Mr. Neighbor staggered to his feet and hugged the photo album, although Meng Zhi could not see his face, he could still feel its sadness.

"Pray you live until the acid rain is over, we'll all die......" said it as it began to cry and laugh and smash its head against the glass window.

Meng Zhi looked at it, and finally quietly went out.

"Do the monsters in the dungeon also have complicated feelings?" She asked Fan Shu.

The first impression of the NPCs of the thriller game on Meng Zhi is that they are irritable, arrogant and greedy, their feelings are scarce and pitiful, they are eager to destroy and subvert, and the dark side is infinitely magnified in the dungeon world.

Fan Shu let out an "ah", expressing doubts, someone had asked this question before, and that person was still a famous master player.

"It is said that the higher the level of the dungeon NPCs will be more humane and will have their own ideas, but the NPCs in the lower level dungeons will be completely controlled by violence."

Fan Shu explained.

Meng Zhi knew that Fan Shu originally wanted to share a rumor of a "copy pollution mechanism" with her, but after thinking about it, it was just a nihilistic conjecture that was not worth preaching everywhere.

Lunch was made by a middle-aged man, his skills were average, and players who didn't have food in store gathered on the first floor to eat, while those who had food in store stayed in the room and didn't come out.

The middle-aged uncle wears glasses, and in order to prevent the player from using his mobile phone in the dish, someone will supervise his cooking.

"Guys, there's not enough food left over here for us to eat, so can you borrow one from a player who has food in stock?" The middle-aged uncle's eyes under his glasses shone shrewdly.

He just can't see those who eat alone!

"It makes sense, we have to help each other." Someone in the crowd chimed in.

So they were the first to knock on Meng Zhi's door after eating.

The force of knocking on the door was very unfamiliar, it was not an acquaintance looking for her, Meng Zhi looked over from the cat's eye, and there were three players gathered outside.

"Something?"

Yan Jing took the lead, his words were very polite, and his words were full of sincerity.

However, Meng Zhi was very impressed by him, this man quietly brought a lot of dishes to his room on the first day, and he couldn't finish it every time.

Not only that, but he seemed to be quite proud, and took this matter out to show off on a small scale: "Wow! I just said, I want to take more I know, I can't eat enough every time! ”

Yan Jing is in reality a position that he has earned from the company by relying on his relationship, and he has also been mixed into the position of director, and he usually lives a very luxurious life, this is the first time he has entered the copy.

He just has a lot of eyes, and he can't help but be complacent when he sees that he can follow so many players with a higher level than him behind him and listen to him.

What C-level B-level, not all of them are at his command!

Meng Zhi refused indifferently.

Wu Bao is at the opposite door, he is very unhappy with Meng Zhi, he is beaten when he is alone, and a group of people can't do it, right?

After thinking about it, Wu Bao said in a voice that was neither big nor small but could be heard by everyone around: "Hey, what are you proud of being a C-level?" Food should be left to people to know?! ”

Yan respectfully and respectfully suddenly cut more than half, what kind of waves can a mere C-level turn over!

He followed Wu Bao's words and said: "That's it, with B-level players, we will have a greater chance of living, no, please hand over the food." ”

Due to the NPC pointing out that there is not enough food, the game has blocked all food sold in the store.

This is also the point that makes Meng Zhi unhappy, that is, the behavior of the game does not make her feel that the mall really belongs to her.

Handing it over is impossible, and the "Green Grain" is still in the apartment, and the possibility of vegetables being stored in the kitchen and being virus-dropped skyrockets in the late game.

Meng Zhi's repeated refusal angered those players who thought highly of themselves, especially Yan Jing.

"Don't go too far, don't want your door when we break in!" Yan Jing relied on the support behind him, and his speech became unpolite.

"You guys try it." Meng Zhi replied indifferently.

"You!" Yan Jing turned back with a look of help, but the players have been very active until now, and no one wants to cause trouble for no reason.

Looking at Yan Jing like this, it is probably useless, so no one wants to pay attention to him at this time.

One player took a step back: "I don't like to do it, so forget it." ”

"I'd better trade with someone else." Seeing that someone was leaving, the rest of the players didn't want to hold on, because her companion told her that the girl's opponent had been beaten badly.

Yan Jing panicked, all the food in his hand was eaten, and the rest of the kitchen was not fresh, should he be allowed to eat these things?!

"Don't go!" He hurriedly grabbed a man's sleeve, but was pushed away with a palm.

", you! Lao Tzu hates being used as a gun the most! ”

In the evening, the players received masks and costumes from the person in charge in gold-encrusted bags.

"The cabaret requires everyone to wear a mask and look for a dance partner. In the second half of the party, everyone will have a romantic candlelit supper with their dance partners," she said, smiling at the front, "and everyone will have an unforgettable evening." ”

Meng Zhi was given a pig mask, and a Wang Ba was painted on the pig's head, which made it difficult not to suspect that the person in charge was targeting her.

In the evening, Meng Zhi put on a mask, changed into a gorgeous dress and went out.

The hall has a new look, the blood stains from the past have disappeared for some time, and there are two speakers and microphones in front of the hall.

"Hello residents! Our dance will last for three hours, and you will have to dance five times during these three hours. Otherwise the owner of the apartment will be sad. The person in charge said happily on it.

Melodious music fills the apartment building, and non-player residents who never leave the house are dancing on the dance floor.

Meng Zhi's dress is very cumbersome, not suitable for fighting, there are many people attending the ball, she wanted to go to Lu Xiao, but found that there were not a few people with the same height as Lu Xiao at the ball.

During the day, those people shouted that there was not enough food, but at night, the long table in the hall was full of cakes and snacks, as well as red wine drinks, lobster and chicken legs, which were dazzling and fragrant.

The lively atmosphere made people feel trance for a while, as if they were not in a thriller game on the line of life and death, but singing freely in a party.

Yan Jing was so angry, this woman obviously had food but didn't tell him, she was really a slut! His face was lost today.

Thinking of this, he began to eat indignantly, the food was so delicious that it was better than that of the minions who wanted to be promoted.

"Hey beauty, can I dance with you?" A woman in a long golden dress stretched out her hand to Meng Zhi, her voice was so graceful that it could make people involuntarily indulge in it.

Meng Zhi didn't touch any food at the ball, and was alone beside him in a daze.