Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Ye Cang unleashed his final attack in frustration, followed by a muffled thud as he collapsed into a pool of mud.

He put away the props and walked down the corridor toward Wu Tongxue.

With elegant steps and a dignified demeanor, a slight smile appeared on her face. "It's all resolved. We'll be able to go back soon."

Wu Tongxue did not show a happy smile, but stared at him with her bright eyes, "You two are both very capable."

If you're so powerful, why did you hide just now?

He suspected that the two people were just trying to bully him.

Ye Cang was a shrewd man, so how could he not see the obvious suspicion in his eyes? He pretended to be deep in thought.

"Thanks for the compliment."

"If the boss hadn't had most of his strength depleted, I wouldn't have been able to finish him off so easily."

"Thanks to the help of that unknown gentleman just now."

He smiled and said, "I'm very grateful to him too."

Wu Tongxue pursed her lips. Zong Zhenglu, this kind of monster, was stronger than the average player.

However, he still didn't want to thank Ye Cang. This person was also very strange. He always felt that Ye Cang would bully him. Strange NPCs hate players.

"Please give way."

This place is filthy now, and Wu Tongxue doesn't want to stay here for another second.

He had only taken two steps when he found himself at a loss for where to put his foot. He was at the end of the corridor, with the stairwell on the other side. In front of him was a grotesque corpse that occupied most of the corridor, and the other half was covered in blood.

There's nowhere to put your foot down.

He looked away from the dirty ground and turned to Ye Cang without saying a word.

The moon reappeared, dispelling the darkness, and the withered vines swayed and waved.

The black fog that shrouded the earth seemed to recede in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The corridor lights suddenly turned on, and a large area of ​​blood spread. Blood-red petals splattered on the floor and walls. The damp, old walls cracked, and moldy green spots were dark and smelly.

In the otherwise gloomy environment, a glimmer of light shone in Ye Cang's eyes.

The overly delicate and beautiful boy did not appear unrealistic; on the contrary, he always exuded vitality and gentleness.

Pure white, soft, warm.

Touching.

The hospital, illuminated again by the moonlight, truly revealed its dilapidated state, even more run-down than before, but less eerie.

The boy's emotions were readily apparent; how could Ye Cang not see it?

"The dungeon hasn't ended yet. Before that, Mr. Wu and I still need to play our roles well."

"Mr. Wu, could you give me a chance to carry you on your back?"

He gazed intently at the boy.

Wu Tongxue's eyes lit up. "Okay."

"Thank you," Wu Tongxue whispered as she lay on his back.

Even while carrying someone on his back, Ye Cang maintained his elegant demeanor and steadily walked through the bloodstains.

[...3, 2, 1, the instance is closed.]

……

Returning to the familiar community hospital, I was greeted by the darkness of night, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Wu Tongxue was still thinking that they hadn't been gone long, and she could continue sleeping.

Turning around, I saw Ye Cang with a solemn expression.

Wu Tongxue: "?"

[Countdown to Green Apple Community: 1 day, 21 hours, and 23 minutes]

002's announcement of the survival countdown cleared up his doubts, and he forgave them for not going for a few hours, but for a whole day.

It is now the night of the second day.

The familiar hospital bed. Wu Tongxue searched around, "Where's my husband?"

[Wife, which husband are you asking about?]

Why be so good to them? Why, why, why... (crawling in a dark, twisted manner)

[Wife, why do you never look back at me? (bursting into tears)]

[Congratulations on your wife's return, tip +1 +1]

[The pregnant man is actually an NPC here; I thought I wouldn't see him.]

[Donation +1]

After exploring the Renji Hospital instance, the NPC associated with Wu Tongxue once again attracted a new wave of viewers.

The donations flowed like water, without stopping.

Wu Tongxue had long forgotten about the live stream she wasn't paying much attention to and was trying to find her husband.

"Honey, where are you?"

Pei Yuan had just answered the phone and before she could say anything, she was ambushed and quickly retaliated.

Wu Tongxue's disappearance had a significant impact, with players harboring ill intentions suffering a series of attacks from monsters.

The lively dungeon attracted a large number of viewers to the live stream, and with the added allure of the treasures, the number of viewers in the live streams of almost every remaining player increased dramatically.

002 frequents various live streaming rooms to drive traffic to his own channel.

Points are credited to my account like water flowing in.

Wu Tongxue took out her phone and found "Husband" in the contacts section.

All I could hear on the phone was the whistling of the wind; nothing else was clear.

Wu Tongxue asked in confusion, "Husband, are you there?"

"Honey, say something."

The man, who was fishing in troubled waters, shuddered. It was his wife's voice.

He found his wife.

As for why his wife's voice appeared on another man's phone, he was too excited and didn't think straight.

Wife wife wife wife wife...

He wants to find a wife.

However, Pei Yuan held onto the phone tightly, and Hei Ni had no chance to snatch it.

Monsters and players are locked in a chaotic battle, wary of each other and fighting fiercely.

Hei Ni stared intently, watching the phone call about to be disconnected.

A thunderous roar shook the heavens—

Black Mud: "Wife! I'm going back tomorrow."

He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Go to sleep early!"

Everyone was stunned.

Hei Ni looked left and right, his face turning bright red.

He was so embarrassed to be listening to so many people talking to his wife.

Pei Yuan cast a murderous glare at him.

It's him.

Perhaps out of sheer embarrassment, Hei Ni couldn't withstand the gazes of the crowd and fled in full view of everyone.

Pei Yuan wanted to chase after him, but was stopped in her tracks.

"Hehehe~" Qian Yaozu made a face, "Can't catch up, can't catch up."

Pei Yuan's arm veins bulged, and his face was dark and sullen. He couldn't bring himself to kill this child who was suspected to be a relative of his wife.

Qian Yaozu was not afraid of him at all, and proudly put his hands on his hips, saying, "Mom loves me the most."

Pei Yuan's face darkened.

Qian Yaozu: "Hahaha~"

Pei Yuan smiled. "Really?"

"Hahaha... Waaaaaah... Waaaaah..."

We can't kill them, but we can teach them a good lesson.

Over here, Wu Tongxue looked at the phone that had just been hung up, her expression conflicted.

Did he hear it wrong?

It sounds like I have two husbands' voices.

Can he now split himself into two?

Considering her husband's excessively soft and highly malleable body, it doesn't seem impossible that a part of it could be used as a clone.

Ye Cang stood alone, lost in thought.

They were transported to Renji Hospital in their sleep. As soon as they returned, Wu Tongxue felt sleepy and wanted to continue sleeping.

"I'm going to sleep now, what about you?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Wu Tongxue yawned, her voice sweet and soft.

Wu Tongxue didn't like sleeping in the same room as others, so he found an empty room next to Du Jing's ward.

Her husband is a master at housework; needless to say, he keeps the room spotless and the bedding is all new.

The ward was small, only big enough for two beds, with one empty for storing miscellaneous items.

The darkness in his eyes vanished without a trace. Ye Cang looked up and said, "Get some rest. I'm leaving now."

Good night, Mr. Wu.

Wu Tongxue was usually in a good mood before bed, so she smiled and said, "Goodnight, Dr. Ye."

After a quick wash, Wu Tongxue crawled into bed, her face rosy and her eyelashes fluttering.

A cool sensation ran down my collarbone as I reached out and touched the jade Guanyin.

002 said to wear it, so he should wear it.

Soon, the person on the bed drifted off into a sweet dream.