If it weren't for Curly Hair who stopped Yuan Yuxue alone, Yuan Yuxue would probably think that he was talking to someone else.

The first-generation war robot Yuan Yuxue showed a slightly confused expression, and then quickly refused.

"No, I don't." He said.

He was not injured. Nor will it die.

This sentence is so cold and resistant that there is no room for maneuver. Curly's lips pursed slightly, and his arrogant expression froze slightly, but he quickly said, "...... For the sake of being a newcomer, it's not impossible to give you a discount. ”

Yuan Yuxue has performed countless high-risk missions, and generally only when the damage rate exceeds 90% or more, a researcher will overhaul him. Medical potions were something he had never used before - he had the ability to heal himself, even now that accessories seemed to be downgraded.

This precious military supply is generally provided to vulnerable human beings.

So Yuan Yuxue still politely and seriously refused: "I don't need it, you can give it to others." ”

The emphasis is on "other humans".

"......" curly grinded his teeth, "It's the first time I've been 'doing business', and I don't want to eat closed-door soup, otherwise I'll give ...... for free"

As Curly struggles to bargain with the unwieldy patron and is about to lose his crotch, the rabbit slaps him and gives the NPC a wink.

"Come in first." At the same time, the sound of the procession came from the banquet room.

The gentleman butler, who couldn't remember his face, stared at the two grinding guests with both eyes on the fact that they were about to fall, and his expression became more and more gloomy, so that the rabbit could not help but urge him.

Curly finally let go of his legs that blocked the way, and let Yuan Yuxue enter the banquet hall first.

Although the interior decoration of the villa is quite old, the banquet room is the cleanest and most spacious place among them. Intricate chandeliers hang high above the dome, and each crystal section emits a warm yellow light, reflecting the entire hall, but it does not give birth to the slightest warm atmosphere.

The interior of the parlor was a fireplace, in which flames rose high, tongues of fire licking the blue stone bricks, firmly barred in front of the silver-lacquered iron bar. Under the whistling flames, the heat did not rise strangely, the wind outside the doors and windows of the villa shouted, and the banquet room was also cold, like winter.

When the last player enters the interior, the plot seems to turn quietly.

The only and most important protagonist in the entire mission, Young Master Andre returned from the outside happily.

He was not walking through the same passage as the players, the door seemed to be connected to the outside of the villa, and when it opened, a gust of wind and snow blew, carrying the cold air of winter. Young Master Andre was dressed in a riding suit, with brown and gray cloth tightly covering his body, and a layer of fluffy fur on his tightly bound cuffs and neckline, and an untaken quiver behind his back, and his hat was half taken off, revealing his blonde hair with a few dreadlocks.

When he saw the guests in the banquet room, Andre was not surprised, and even said enthusiastically: "It's so good, there are so many good friends...... Come and stay with me. ”

That kind of high enthusiasm, almost a little weird.

The players were silent.

Yuan Yuxue stared at Andre - the scan failed.

It's a strange energy body again.

André didn't mind their lack of support, he thanked his best friends for the banquet with affection, and asked the butler to bring him his birthday cake—

It was a tiny piece of cake, freshly baked from the back kitchen, with a hint of sweet aroma. It was brought to Andre, and the young master neatly picked up the silver knife and cut open its soft filling. The raspberry sauce sandwiched in the center overflowed, creating an infinitely bad association with "bright red...... Some players' Adam's apple couldn't help but roll slightly, revealing a slightly wary look.

The cake was divided fairly into nine servings, and Andre had the icing strawberry in the center in front of him, but none of the players in the room noticed the triviality. They were faced with the delicate treats on the silver platter in front of them, but it was difficult to develop an appetite for them, after all, the cake was made by the NPCs of the quest, and the scarlet jam on both sides of the silver platter was enough for the player to reverie in any bad direction.

Yuan Desire Snow is not included in it. He quietly stared down at the small cream cake in front of him.

…… Does he have a share too?

Because he has been on the front line of the war for a long time, and his companions are almost all robots, Yuan Yuxue rarely comes into contact with human food, and this delicate and sweet snack is only in the records of the database, so that he is very curious about it-

But no one moved the snacks in front of them, so Yuan Yuxue also waited obediently.

He is not very familiar with human social etiquette.

Andre grinned and took a white candle and inserted it into the center of his cake, squeezing out the delicate milk foam. He suddenly said, "Why don't you eat cake, you don't like me...... Cakes? ”

Players: "......"

They cursed in their hearts: You just need to be a little pushy.

Andre's turquoise eyes stared at the players tightly, as if they couldn't wait for a reply and everyone was frozen here, and in the end, it was the team that made the crab eater first.

"I like it." He said succinctly.

No one knows if the NPC will be locked by the boss if it will trigger some special mechanism at this time.

In the dungeon, it is better to say less and do less than to do more wrong.

But after listening to the words of the marching team, Andre did not show anything abnormal, and even his expression loosened slightly, and a rather pleasant smile was drawn on his lips: "Then let's go." ”

Players: "......"

Out of prudence, most of the players did not swallow the cake handed by the NPC into their stomachs, and everyone showed their talents, and some "missed" and left the cake under the skirt; Some quickly wiped their mouths with a napkin after putting it in their mouths, and pinched them in the palm of their hands to form a ball; There are also people who have a large piece of spit cake cream in the teacup in their hand.

After getting the permission of her master, Yuan Yuxue calmly lifted the mask up a little - although this mask is extremely thin, the lower part is designed with a special contraction mechanism that can expose the parts below the middle of the person, which is prepared for taking energy.

Yuan Yuxue seriously picked up the silver knife and fork, cut a small mouthful of sweet filling, and sent it into her lips and teeth.

The delicate cream melts in the lips and teeth, the fluffy cake is also mixed with the sweet aroma of raspberries, and the layered cake melts into the mouth of Yuan Yuxue, even if it is a slightly too sweet taste, it is an absolute plus point in the hearts of teenagers who taste dessert for the first time.

Human food is like this.

Even if it didn't play the role of replenishing energy, this sweet little square still captured Yuan Yuxue in an instant. Oversatisfied, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his movements slowed down.

Curly pretended to touch the cake in boredom, and then his eyes inadvertently drifted on the newcomer.

The other man lifted the mask a little higher, revealing a chin as white as he had imagined, and some dazzling lips with thick color.

The beautiful lips were stained with a little delicate cream, and they were quickly licked off, and the curly hair looked slightly stunned, and the next second, some faces looked away hotly.

His mind was still confused, and for a while he remembered a very serious problem.

- That newcomer, you won't really eat it, will you?

Is it possible to eat the things given by this kind of supernatural NPC?

Now under the nose of the boss, the consequences have been brewed again, and Curly can only suppress the anxiety in his heart, glaring at Yuan Yuxue viciously. For a while, even the other players who were concentrating on preparing to deal with the boss couldn't help but glance at this side distractedly, thinking that Curly Hair was eyeing the newcomer...... Although he bothered to find someone, there was no need to be so angry, right? It's blocking people from entering the mission site, and it's threatening with their eyes.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the distraction of many players, the smile on the corner of Andre's lips flattened slightly, and he suddenly said: "On your birthday, of course you have to make a wish." ”

The butler bowed and handed over the lighter, while Andre turned the lighter and stared at the jumping fire, and said to himself, "When you make a wish, you have to turn off the lights, right?" ”

"Yes, young master."

As the butler's words fell, all light sources went out at once.

Human beings instinctively resist and fear the dark.

What's more, they are still in a dangerous survival world, even if this group of players is quite experienced, their bodies are slightly tense.

No one spoke.

The light source is tightly sealed, and no gaps are exposed.

There is no light for lighters, and there is certainly no light for candles...... A thick darkness loomed over the eyes like mist.

Someone opened his eyes uneasily, still unable to see anything in front of him. Although Andre had been prepared for the harmlessness of just lighting a candle and making a wish, this long period of darkness and high vigilance was still too draining for people's spirits.

The procession was expressionless. The rabbit retracted his expression and looked slightly worried. And curly, he subconsciously moved his position in the direction of Yuan Xuxue-

The only one who hasn't been affected in any way may be Yuan Yuxue.

The light source is dispensable for him, and his vision is more acute in the dark.

Yuan Yuxue clearly saw that Andre threw the lighter aside in the moment of darkness, the corners of his lips pulled and showed a great smile, his hand touched the silver knife that had just cut the cake, and stood up.

He walked behind the players, making no sound, like a silent ghost. The tense players didn't even notice that they were a chair away from the boss. André seems to only be hovering behind the player who threw away the cake - since there are so few people who can sample, this conclusion is not necessarily accurate.

In short, in the end, he seemed to have picked a candidate and stood behind the skirt.

The girl in the white dress, who knew nothing, was still sitting on a chair tightly, and the white skirt had accidentally stained a little raspberry sauce before, diffusing a sweet fragrance.

Andrei stood behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her, looking as if he was about to take the girl in his arms. But the sharp silver knife hung right in front of her eyes, aimed at her fragile, wide-open eyeballs.

Andre shifted slightly, and the blade struck her eyebrows with an almost uncanny speed - it seemed like in an instant, the knife could slice through her brow to her chest, peeling open the skin to reveal the bright red heart.

It's just that before Andrei's smile became fuller, the blade couldn't move forward for half a minute.

Young Master Andre's smile stiffened slightly.

His knife was firmly under control.

And Yuan Yuxue, who was holding his blade, was also looking at him quietly.

The hands were slender and beautiful, and seemed to be suitable for all elegant things, but one could not imagine that it was holding a knife. The fingertips rested on the edge of the blade, against the sharp line, as easily as if the weapon had grown out of his hand.

André tried to pull it out, but the knife sank into a sea of mud and didn't move.

Andrey: "......"

After a brief confrontation and Andre's stunned, the lights in the banquet room came back on, and Yuan Yuxue could be said to have slowly withdrawn her hand and sat back in her place.

The players noticed that Andre had actually come to the other side of the table, holding a silver knife for cutting the cake in his hand.

This scene is actually very reminiscent, but nothing happened.

And as the players pondered, they heard Andrei's unhappy voice: "Don't you want to say something?" ”

The person he questioned was Yuan Yuxue.

“？” Yuan Yuxue looked up at him and hesitated to accuse, "...... The cream got on my hands. ”

Andrey: ". ”

The other players were immediately distracted, looking at Andre and his cream-stained knife accusatory. Do you pretend to be a ghost for a long time, just to rub the cream on someone else?

Such boring NPCs, even the "Hate Marker", seem too naïve.

After staring at the cream on her hand for a long time, Yuan Yuxue finally hesitated to choose to take the paper and wipe it clean carefully, rather than collecting any more data.

There was a false alarm, but the rabbit always felt something weird. She turned on the special voice system in the team: "Curly, have you noticed any strange ......"

"He ......"

Curly opened his mouth, and the rabbit waited.

Curly said, "It seems to be a little cute." ”

Walker: "Hmm. ”

Rabbit: "? ”

Chapter 3: Tricky Game