I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 205 Heaven's Punishment Group

Chapter 205 Heaven's Punishment Group

"You kid, didn't you say that you gained weight by eating takeaway last time, and you will cook and eat healthy by yourself in the future? Why did you order it again?"

Xiao Wanyue's complaining voice came from over there: "I know you are too lazy to do it yourself, so come back from time to time and ask your father to make delicious food for you."

"Okay, Dad cooks, so I'll order a few days in advance." Mentioning the dishes made by Wan's father, Wan An licked his lips and sat upright immediately, and began to report the names of the dishes.

The mother and daughter chatted about some more homework, and confirmed that Wan'an would go back on Saturday the day after tomorrow. When Xiao Wanyue hung up the phone, she said, "See if you can get in touch with your brother. I just called him several times, but no one answered."

"Okay." Wan'an happily responded.

As for Xiao Ye, Wan'an made a video call directly.

After waiting for a long time for Xiao Ye to get connected, the whole person looked sneaky, and the room was dark with no light.

Wan An raised his eyebrows: "Where are you? Are you playing an escape room in the dark?"

"I'm in the dormitory, with the curtains drawn." Xiao Ye replied in a cautious voice.

He watched the video, Wan An's mind wasn't on him at all, but was admiring his own beauty in front of the camera, hesitating for a long time before hesitating: "Sister, I want to ask you something."

"200 yuan." Wan'an held up the phone, turned on the camera after cutting off the backstage, and rested his chin to study the pose for taking pictures.

Xiao Ye ground his teeth, raised and lowered his clenched fist.

In the end, he compromised and transferred 200 red envelopes to Wan'an.

Click on Wan'an.

After giving the red envelope, Xiao Ye heard Wan An's voice talking to him again, and found that it became sweeter: "My dear brother, what question do you want to ask?"

"Sister." Xiao Ye's face hidden in the dark environment was dignified: "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Wan'an: "..."

Switching back to the video from the backstage of the camera, Wan An clicked on Xiao Ye's face and said earnestly: "Stupid Oudou Dou, you are a medical student after all, please believe in science."

Hey I'll go.

She just finished solving a village of superstitious people, and when she returned to reality, she found that her own brother had also joined the superstition?

It just so happens that she is not familiar with other things now, pretending to be ghosts and gods is the most proficient in giving people a fatal blow to the heart, Xiao Ye asking her now can be regarded as asking a professional.

"I want to ask, if you encounter a supernatural event, will you believe that there is a god in this world?" Xiao Ye lowered his voice.

"Fortune-telling 100, exorcising evil spirits 200, asking God 500, credit card transfer and cash are all fine." Wan'an replied quickly and skillfully.

"Sister!" Xiao Ye on the other end of the video was anxious: "I'm telling you seriously, I'm not joking, and I'm not engaging in feudal superstition."

Wan'an looked innocent, why are you attacking me: "I'm also answering you very seriously."

Xiao Ye gave her a supercilious look: "Farewell, just read what you said, do you believe it?"

"Why don't I believe it? Let me tell you that this is a business I just started." Wan'an said seriously, "As far as my skills are concerned, if you look for them on the overpass, you won't find anyone more reliable than me."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is." Xiao Ye didn't want to chat with Wan An any longer.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiangze got out of the quilt, took off the earphones and asked him: "Have you finished talking to your sister? Does she believe it?"

"She believed in a hammer, and even sold me the business." Xiao Ye said unhappily, then raised his head and asked Shen Jiangze: "Did you tell your brother? Did he believe it?"

The mention of Shen Jiangting made Shen Jiangze feel speechless, and he directly turned on the phone screen for Xiao Ye to see.

Shen Jiangze: Brother, do you believe in ghosts and gods?
Shen Jiangting: [Transfer 66666 yuan]

Shen Jiangting: Go see a doctor.

"He doesn't care about me at all, he just transfers the money to see a doctor." Shen Jiangze choked up.

Xiao Ye: "..."

His eyes couldn't help turning red, Xiao Ye glared at Shen Jiangze.

He raised his hand, and quickly turned off the screen of Shen Jiangze's mobile phone, so as not to suffer from pink eye.

Especially the transfer of five 6s in a row, which reminded him of the 200 yuan he had just been scammed by Wan'an.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and his depressed mood made Xiao Ye not even care about the countdown to the 'Escape from Medical School' that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I still think that we should be in trouble. If it's hallucinations, it's impossible for both of us to suffer from the same disease at the same time." Shen Jiangze said suddenly.

Xiao Ye also nodded, regretting a bit: "We shouldn't be playing with pen fairy last night."

The two of them thought that they were medical students, and they had never seen anything bloody before. Would they be afraid of you being a little pen fairy?

The two of them played with pens that night, and nothing happened, only the tension and excitement of playing the game remained and they fell asleep.

When I woke up, a countdown appeared in my mind.

There is also a string of text, which briefly states that because of the pen fairy game, they are invited to participate in the infinite escape game of the medical school escape in 24 hours.

It's only noon now, and the countdown has only passed more than four hours.

The two went from being mentally ill to running into evil, just when Wan An called, Xiao Ye avoided Wan An from laughing at him, and asked cryptically whether Wan An believed it or not.

Shen Jiangze heard Xiao Ye repeat Wan An's words, and tentatively asked: "How about we ask your sister to help exorcise evil spirits?"

"My sister is a big fool, do you really believe it?" Having been fooled by Wan'an since childhood, Xiao Ye tried his best to prevent his roommate from sending money to Wan'an.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, Xiao Ye sighed, turned around and took out a piece of white paper, and began to write with a depressed expression.

"I've knocked out my brain and have hallucinations. Are you still doing your homework at this time?" Shen Jiangze was surprised.

"Who still has the mood to write about that now." Xiao Ye wrote quickly without looking back.

"Then what did you write?" Shen Jiangze was curious.

"Suicide note." Xiao Ye replied.

Shen Jiangze immediately had goosebumps all over his body: "It's not enough, brother, I don't think we are that serious, maybe we just stayed up late."

"Or play games, eat junk food, or play with mobile phones."

But no matter what, Shen Jiangze didn't think that he had reached the point where he needed to write a suicide note.

Xiao Ye kept writing, and quickly finished a piece of paper.

He raised his hand and took another one.

"You wrote so many words in your suicide note?" Shen Jiangze was shocked: "Where do you have so much to say, you don't even write what kind of banknotes you will burn after you die, right?"

"This one is for inheritance distribution." Xiao Ye looked serious, and he only had 34050 yuan.

Shen Jiangze went over to look, and saw that Xiao Ye had left 17000 yuan for each of his parents, and the remaining 50 yuan was for Wan'an.

"Didn't you say that your sister is very kind to you, so you just give her 50 yuan?" Shen Jiangze couldn't help asking.

"I usually give it." What Xiao Ye couldn't get rid of was the 200 yuan that Wan'an bluffed out of his hand today.

Just Wan'an bullied him since he was a child, and tricked him into taking a lot of lucky money from him.

He can leave her 50, which is already very affectionate.

After finishing writing, he carefully folded the two sheets of paper, and Xiao Ye put them in a book properly.
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Ever since the game came out, Ichiro Yamazaki has been flustered.

It never occurred to him that Ai Aichan and Caleb were both dead.

Although the dungeon was cleared this time, he himself felt that he had passed the level in a daze.

Sitting in the room, Ichiro Yamazaki couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of the corpse of Ai Aijiang he found.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Brother, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Yamazaki Ichiro couldn't help frowning in doubt.

He has been living in a house all his life, and usually hides at home to watch dramas and play games. His friends are all netizens, who can find him?
Frowning, Ichiro Yamazaki came to the living room, and saw two men in black kneeling at the coffee table, talking with his grandfather.

"Ichiro is here, let's chat." Grandpa Yamazaki cheerfully stood up and stepped aside.

Yamazaki looked at the two men in the same way, and stepped forward: "What's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Yamazaki, hello, we are members of the Heaven's Punishment Team." The man in black said while showing his ID to Ichiro Yamazaki.

 I want to save the manuscript, I don’t want to live a life where I know the plot half an hour earlier than you every day (wipe away tears)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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