The second time I entered the copy, I was played around by someone, who was an NPC with independent consciousness.
After waking up from the copy, Bai Jingmo opened his eyes calmly, with the scarlet in his eyes still not completely dissipated.
The man slowly sat up, lowered his head and half closed his eyes, looking dazed. After a few seconds, he hesitantly raised his hand and touched the side of his face. There seemed to be a lingering trace of the gentle touch of the woman's palm.
Everything seemed to have happened just a moment ago.
The other person's gentle and teasing tone was like the tender whispers between lovers, filled with indescribable ambiguity and charm.
"Double the reward, I'll give it to you next time."
Unfortunately, these are like illusory dreams. After waking up, the memory only lasts for a second before becoming blurred.
Even the woman's face began to blur, like a reflection in the fog, her outline looming in the haze. Every time I recalled it, it seemed as if there was an invisible veil between them, making it difficult to capture her real face.
The sun shines in through the gaps in the curtains, casting a golden glow all over the ground, reflecting off the ground in dazzling glittering colors. The man on the bed remains silent, with a dark look in his eyes.
He lowered his eyes, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and he slowly uttered two words:
“Li Li…”
His voice was still hoarse from just waking up, and the tone when he called out the name sounded strange yet familiar.
Bai Jingmo closed his eyes and clenched his palms.
He didn't know why the NPC knew about his physical illness, but he was sure that the other party knew clearly that blood was a trigger for his illness.
It's very strange. Every time I have an attack it's very strange.
He used to crave blood and the thrill of killing, but now when he has an attack, all he can think about is the woman who induced him to have the attack.
What's even more terrifying is that Bai Jingmo knew clearly what he was doing, but he couldn't put up any resistance. He abandoned his own reason and was willing to submit to the woman and become her tool to clear the dungeon.
Who is that NPC?
After waking up, Bai Jingmo no longer had that palpitating feeling, and an emotion of bewilderment gradually crept into his eyes.
Why did he in the copy fall in love with that woman?
Jiang Xi received a text message on his mobile phone, asking him to look at the rankings.
Bai Jingmo clicked on the ranking list, and then his cold eyes froze slightly.
His ranking...has risen again.
For a moment, the woman's words, spoken with a smile, seemed to ring in my ears again.
"Boyfriend, listen to me, I will help you get a high score."
Bai Jingmo stared at the ranking quietly for several seconds, and suddenly let out an ambiguous laugh, which sounded both sarcastic and helpless.
Although he could not remember his inner feelings, the woman's methods were impressive.
His eyes flickered slightly, and his fingertips tapped the edge of the screen, looking thoughtful.
Is this NPC really just a simple NPC with independent consciousness?
But Qingli's name was indeed not on the player rating sheet.
Even if they asked Jiang Xi and Hou Liang about the NPC, they would get very little useful information. Bai Jingmo had already seen that the woman could play them around.
But this NPC is very interested in me. What is her purpose?
Hearing the name Cen Xiu from Li Xuyang, Bai Jingmo became more interested, but then he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been jealous of a player in the dungeon...
Just because this man stayed with the NPC for a while longer?
Tsk.
The tip of his tongue touched his upper chin. It was undeniable that even if Bai Jingmo could not remember the special feelings he had for that NPC, he still felt aggrieved about it.
The inexplicable emotions in my heart are playing tricks again.
"What's wrong, Master Bai?" When Li Xuyang saw that he suddenly stopped moving, he thought that the prince had changed his mind and didn't want to see him anymore.
Bai Jingmo glanced at him and said in a tone that was normal: "It's okay, let's go."
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On the other side, not long after Yu Li left, she saw a room next to her and her eyes passed over the name on it - waiting room.
She opened the door and saw a group of beautiful women in beautiful dresses and various exquisite outfits, then looked down at her own outfit.
“…” See, without money you can’t even buy clothes.
She walked to one of the empty seats and sat down, then took out her cell phone to see if there were any other part-time jobs.
The girl next to her might be an ultimate social elite. She had just finished talking to the person on her left when she turned around and saw Yu Li sitting on the right.
When her eyes fell on Yu Li's outstanding profile, her eyes lit up and she leaned over and whispered, "Hi, beautiful lady, are you here to apply for a part-time job as well?"
Yu Li paused, subconsciously turned off the screen, tilted her head and curled her eyes: "Yes."
The girl got closer, and when she saw Yu Li's face, she secretly exclaimed that she was such a gift from God.
only……
She looked at the simple coat on Yu Li and said, "It might be a little dangerous for you to wear this."
Yu Li raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
She looked around and whispered, "The security guy at the door told me that the owner of the bar will also interview people in person today. The supervisor will screen some people first. After all, the people he brings to the boss must be the best of the best."
"So, your outfit will basically be rejected in the first round. But you have a really pretty face, beautiful lady. Maybe the supervisor will give you a special treatment."
A trace of contemplation flashed across Yu Li's eyes: "Is that so..."
Her eyes fell on the other person's face with delicate makeup, and she smiled gently: "You are also very beautiful, and your personality is so outgoing. You have excellent competitive conditions. I wish you success."
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