I am the wildest among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

"What are your plans for me?" Yan Xiashen was a little out of sorts.

"You will know later." Shi Jin narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Since you already know my true face, this game should be over here."

These words were like a button that opened a taboo seal, and some broken pictures flashed through Yan Xiashen's mind quickly.

[Trigger 'Chef's obsession', npc memory loading...]

Yan Xiashen had a splitting headache and covered his head in pain. These memory fragments rushed out like a crazy tsunami, drowning Yan Xiashen.

Yan Xiashen tried to integrate these messy memory fragments, and actually successfully assembled them into a complete picture.

He saw people playing the game of kings in the hall, they lost to Xiaolu one after another, and were ordered by Xiaolu to enter the basement.

Everyone who entered the basement died tragically inside. Their corpses were dragged into coffins by a pair of pale hands and nailed.

The floor was covered with messy bloodstains, and tragic howls resounded frequently in the basement.

The chef wanted to stop the massacre, but his chest was torn open by the evil spirit, and he fell in a pool of blood.

This was the chef's memory. Yan Xiashen saw the chef lying on his face in a pool of blood. He had a strong sense of substitution, and even felt the pain of tearing in his chest.

"'I' died in the game of kings? So what's going on now..."

Yan Xiashen's question was quickly answered. When the screams in the basement subsided, the crucified coffin was reopened, and it was empty inside.Immediately afterwards, the blood stains on the ground also disappeared.

The screen returns to the castle hall, and the dead people "live" again, talking and laughing into the castle.

Yan Xiashen heard a cold-blooded whisper, "Everyone dies, and the third reincarnation begins..."

There was a "buzz" in Yan Xiashen's head, and his palms began to feel cold, he understood!

Lingyue saw that Yan Xia was covered in cold sweat, and held his shoulder worriedly, "Mr. Chef, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Yan Xia wiped his face deeply, then suddenly tore open his shirt, the buttons popped out one by one, and the shirt opened to both sides, exposing his chest and abdomen.

There was a huge wound lying on his chest and abdomen, and broken bones and damaged internal organs could be seen. Anyone who suffered such an injury would undoubtedly die.

Lingyue exclaimed in surprise, a little hard to accept this scene, "Mr. Chef, how did your body become like this!"

"Do you still remember that you said that this ancient castle is like a huge tomb?" Yan Xiashen's clothes were stained red by the blood flowing from his chest, and he stuffed back the internal organs that flowed out, and said coldly: "You're right, we're all dead."

Yan Xia lowered his eyes deeply, and stated the unsealed chef's memory.

"Everything we're going through is a deception. The castle is the theater of evil spirits. We are all toys following his script. 'We' have long since died in the king's game, but the soul is imprisoned in the castle. , The evil spirit tampered with our memory, let us stay at the moment of entering the castle, thinking that we were still alive, and then endlessly felt death and reincarnation.

"The coffin displayed in the basement is the medium that allows us to circulate."

Therefore, every time the female ghost kills someone, they must put their corpses in the coffin and crucify them again. Among the 16 coffins, one was prepared for Yan Xiashen.

Scam, scam, all a scam!Xiaolu lied to Xiaomei, and Shijin lied to everyone. In this castle, even the sun is a deceptive illusion, only the death and fear that are approaching again and again are real!

When Shi Jin heard Yan Xiashen's analysis, he didn't panic at all, and said with a smile, "You remember, my little chef."

Shi Jin who entered the NPC state is extremely dangerous, and has nothing in common with Shi Jin who usually gets along.Yan Xiashen immediately adjusted his mentality and treated him like a boss.

Lingyue questioned Shi Jin, "Why did you do this, just to watch a play?"

Shi Jin summoned a chair, sat down gracefully, crossed his long legs, "It's quite interesting."

Lingyue said that he was watching a play, but he really made a gesture of watching a play.

Yan Xia deeply pressed the restless Lingyue, "It's not just that, do you still remember that Xiaomei's wish to the evil spirit is--I hope you will feel pain over and over again. That's why we enter into this endless cycle."

Xiaomei opened her eyes wide, as if stimulated by Yan Xiashen's words, she was at a loss, "But I don't remember anything..."

Yan Xiashen said, "This means that you, like us, have had part of your memory washed out."

Shi Jin didn't deny it at all, Xiaomei knew that what Yan Xiashen said was the truth, she faced Shi Jin, "Why? I thought you at least helped me sincerely."

Shi Jin shook his head with a smile, and said as a matter of course: "If you remember all the memories, you will always reconcile with hatred in a certain reincarnation. Only when you forget it will you recycle thousands of times, right? I'm just realizing Your wish, you should thank me."

Xiaomei saw his deceit clearly, shed a line of tears silently, "My wish is not to fall into endless numbness, everything you do is just for your own entertainment, cunning guy."

Shi Jin said expressionlessly: "When I put them all in the coffin, you will forget the pain now again, isn't it good?"

"The one who should go into the coffin should be you!" Lingyue protected Yan Xiashen, and suddenly trembled all over. He covered his forehead and looked back at Yan Xiashen, "I triggered the 'cook's redemption', Mr. Chef, what do you do?" Those foods woke up my memory!"

After Lingyue's memory recovered, her body also turned into a ghost, and blood stains appeared on her suit jacket.

Yan Xiashen suddenly realized, and sorted out the hidden context, "I have never hurt Xiaomei, so her wish has nothing to do with me. The evil spirit has no way to completely erase my memory. My obsession makes this originally perfect There is a gap in reincarnation."

"My little chef is really smart." Shi Jin disappeared suddenly, and appeared behind Yan Xiashen without a sound, strangling his neck, "The game of kings should continue again, come with me."

Yan Xiashen was cold all over, and sometimes Jin was there. The next game of kings would definitely repeat the previous tragedy. All players would "die", their memories would be cleaned, and they would enter the next reincarnation. Yan Xiashen's npc mission would also restart.

Yan Xiashen felt that the hands on his neck were not exerting much force, and he still had some affection, but he also knew how difficult it was to escape from Shi Jin's hands.

"We are so familiar, can you be gentle?" Yan Xia sighed deeply, and gently grasped Shi Jin's wrist.

"Of course..." Shi Jin was originally laughing, but suddenly he couldn't laugh, and groaned in pain.

[You used the item "Sweet Poison" on the npc Shi Jin, and the npc fell into the pain of devouring the heart, which lasted for 10 minutes. ]

[The 10-minute countdown begins. ]

The prop "Sweet Poison" is a faded candy wrapper, a permanent prop that Yan Xiashen obtained in the last dungeon. He just hid the candy wrapper in his palm and stuck it to Shi Jin's wrist.

The excruciating pain made Shi Jin weak in a short period of time. Yan Xiashen pushed Shi Jin away, took out the blood scissors with his backhand, and patched his heart, "I'm sorry, we are enemies at this moment."

Yan Xia held Shi Jin down deeply, and gave Xiaomei a wink.Xiaomei understood what he meant strangely, holding Xiaolu in one hand and the stunned Lingyue in the other, she plunged into the floor and escaped.

"It's really sweet poison..." Shi Jin had already gotten used to the heart-biting pain, he looked deeply into Yan Xiashen's eyes, and grabbed Yan Xiashen's wrist.

"The scissors are for you!" Yan Xiashen pushed the scissors in cruelly, Shi Jin frowned, and his movements were slow for a moment, Yan Xiashen seized this opportunity, didn't even give up the scissors, and went straight across the floor to the entrance of the basement.

The experience of the last dungeon allowed him to quickly adapt to the ghost state. He didn't meet up with the players. After taking a candle from the candlestick, he went directly to the place where the coffin was stored.

Xiaomei has been following his movements, dragging two "baggages" to the basement to join Yan Xiashen.

Lingyue adapted quickly, and floated to Yan Xiashen's side, "Mr. Chef, what are you going to do?"

"Burn these coffins with a fire." Yan Xiashen threw a candle into one of the coffins, raised his hand, and the orange-red flame instantly turned blue-purple, filling the entire coffin.

Driven by Yin Qi, the flames spread rapidly, and in a short while more than a dozen coffins were swept into the sea of ​​flames.

"Destroy the medium of reincarnation, and Shi Jin will not be able to cleanse our memory, and reincarnation will be broken!" Lingyue clapped her hands and laughed, "As expected of Mr. Chef."

Yan Xia raised his chin deeply, glanced at Xiaolu indifferently, and said to Xiaomei: "He is worthless, let's deal with it by the way."

Xiaomei saw the whole scam clearly, and she just wanted to end it all as soon as possible. Regardless of Xiaolu's pleading, she quickly took away his soul power.

Xiaolu's wailing became softer and softer, and her soul was completely swallowed up by Xiaomei.

The flames gradually died down, and the ashes of the coffin piled up on the ground like small graves.

Looking at the graves, Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, "The accomplices have died because of me, and the real murderer has also been wiped out. I seem to have let go of my hatred."

Yan Xiashen nodded to her, "Just let it go, let's leave this castle together."

Xiaomei was a little dazed, but also a little yearning, "Can we escape? After we leave... where do we go?"

"Past life." Yan Xiashen said.

"You can't escape." Shi Jin's voice sounded in the basement, and a few thick black iron chains drilled from the ceiling quickly bound the souls of several people. .

"Little chef, you actually burned all my toy coffins?" Shi Jin didn't appear, but his voice sounded a little desperate, probably because the heart-biting pain hadn't stopped, and he was still a little weak.

The iron rope was tied even tighter, and Yan Xiashen couldn't break free, so he simply gave up, "What was burned was your toy, and I still want to tear down your stage."

Shi Jin stopped talking, and the iron chain dragged them through the wall to the first floor.

[The king's game is about to start, please play the game according to the rules, otherwise it will be considered a violation. ]

Yan Xiashen was led all the way to the hall by the iron chain. The iron chain looked fierce, but it didn't hurt him at all. Even the one that threw him to the ground was light, it was really a polite iron chain.

The players were all caught back in the hall. Because they had been eating the food made by Yan Xiashen, they had received the chef's blessing and unsealed their memories, so they were all ghosts now. Judging from the state, they adapted well.

"Mr. Chef, Lingyue...how come the female ghost is with you..." Rose paused, "No, I am also a female ghost now."

Yan Xia explained succinctly: "Xiaomei is our ghost now, and Xiaolu has been wiped out. Now our enemy is only the evil ghost and the first owner of the castle—Shijin."

Shi Jin appeared in mid-air, looking down at Yan Xiashen, "Little chef, you broke my heart and burned my toys, what do you want to do to me next?"

As soon as Shi Jin appeared, the hall was in an uproar, and it was still difficult for them to accept this reversal.

The scissors stuck in Shi Jin's heart were not removed, Yan Xia moved deeply, making the iron chain on his body make a "squeaky" movement, and said with a smile: "Now you are the knife and I am the fish, I should ask you, what you up to?"

The iron chain let go of the players and got into the ground, Shi Jin fell to the ground, and a deck of cards appeared in his hand, "Finish this king game with me."

The cycle of reincarnation stops, and the game of kings continues.

"You all know the rules. If I draw the Chinese King, I don't have any requirements. I just want to choose two people to play with the butler. My toy was burned, so I can only have other fun." Shi Jin washed the clothes in his hands. card, put away the long and narrow eyes, "Butler, come out."

The butler appeared in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the hall. His attire was the same, but his face became terrifying and ferocious, his crooked fangs squeezed his mouth out of shape, and he lost the elegance before.

The butler walked out of the mirror leaning on a cane full of sharp teeth, and stood respectfully behind Shi Jin, "Master."

Even the housekeeper is a vengeful spirit, and maybe the housekeeping aunt is too. Sure enough, there is no living person in this castle.

As the murderous intent approached, the players were fidgeting. Lingyue quietly asked Yan Xiashen, "What about Mr. Chef? Can you change the cards in his hand this time?"

"I can't." Last time, it was because Xiaomei was stronger than Xiaolu, and she succeeded when the opponent was unprepared. Using this trick against Shi Jin, the success rate was 0.

Even if all of them are in the state of ghosts, if they attack together, the success rate is still 0.

Lingyue frowned, "It wasn't long before we discovered Shi Jin's identity, and we didn't have time to find his weakness, but he seems to be planning to kill us all tonight."

"According to Awakening's memories, he really has this authority. It is not difficult for him to kill us round after round." Rose said: "Whether you can escape this disaster depends on your own ability." gone."

"His weakness?" Yan Xia looked at the housekeeper deeply, thoughtfully, "I remembered something."

Yan Xia looked deeply at Shi Jin, and Shi Jin was also looking at him, handed the cards to the housekeeper, and ordered, "Deal the cards."

The butler dealt cards to the players one by one, went around in a circle and returned to Shi Jin again, and also dealt a card to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin glanced at the card, "Next, please announce the identity of the king."

"Bang Dang!" A hard object hit Shi Jin's forehead, and the thing rolled to the ground, revealing its true color—a dilapidated aluminum lunch box.

Yan Xiashen used the prop "Last Meal" on Shi Jin, which awakened Shi Jin's conscience.

After the prop took effect, Shi Jin's state changed immediately, the murderous aura on his body became weaker, the red in his eyes became lighter, and the tail of his white hair had a slight tendency to turn black.

[Due to the limited conscience of NPC Shi Jin, the time limit for the item "Last Meal" is only 5 minutes. ]

[The 5-minute countdown begins. ]

"..." Conscience can also be limited, and knowledge grows.

Yan Xiashen was powerless to complain, so he could only hurry up and do things, "Please wait to announce, I have something to say."

Shi Jin, who had awakened his conscience, did not stop Yan Xiashen, and let him come in front of him.

Shi Jin's appearance as a harmless little sheep is really rare, Yan Xiashen really wants to bully him, but time is limited, Yan Xiashen only has one chance to turn the situation around.

Yan Xia smiled gently, continued to lower Shi Jin's guard, and then suddenly pinched his jaw, "Don't move, or my nails will grow out at once, and scratch a few lines on your pretty face. I don't want to If our appearance is damaged, let us leave the castle."

As soon as he touched Shi Jin's face, it was like turning on the strange button of this character, Shi Jin's expression became exaggerated, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Don't hurt my face, I am willing to agree Anything you ask for."

The butler was also panicked, but he didn't dare to approach.

Shi Jin was about to cry when his face was pinched, and Yan Xia thought deeply that he guessed the solution to the problem correctly.In fact, when they first entered the castle, the butler had already told them the answer. The first owner of the castle cherished his appearance very much, so he asked the designer to install many mirrors in the castle so that he could appreciate it at any time. to his own face.

His weakness is his own face, and he will never allow this face to be damaged in the slightest.

Yan Xiashen was secretly relieved, and really wanted to see how Shi Jin would react when he remembered this scene after the mission was over.

The progress was even smoother than Yan Xiashen imagined. He seized the time and said, "Open the passage for us to leave here immediately."

"On my neck." After the little sheep Shi Jin finished his confession, he looked at Yan Xiashen with water-red eyes, "You are too much for me."

Yan Xiashen unbuttoned Shi Jin's shirt collar with one hand, and took out the key around his neck, "If it wasn't for your limited conscience, I could have gone too far."

This key is the collector of this small world, and it can open the exit passage. Yan Xiashen threw the key to Lingyue, "Hurry up, the expiry date of the item is about to expire."

[The npc task is over and is about to leave the "Mask" small world. ]

"It's a collector! Is this the solution?" Lingyue looked at the key in his hand and couldn't believe it, but he didn't delay at all and used the key to open the exit passage.

The collector erupted with dazzling white light, and the players were caught in it before they had time to cheer...

When Yan Xiashen was about to be recalled by Bai Guang, Shi Jin raised his hand and held his wrist, the props failed, Shi Jin's eyes were more dangerous than before, he curled his lips, "Little chef, wait for me when you go back."

Yan Xia felt a chill in his heart, it's over, it's over, how many times has Shi Jin stabbed him in this round?

The author has something to say: It’s finally written, the next chapter will be the last dungeon, please take a day off to write the settings

——感谢在2021-06-1222:48:08~2021-06-1504:49:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 5 in the south; thank you! 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!