Chapter 430: Little NPC and Player Boss 8
Yan Wugui took out the disinfectant wipes and started to wipe his hands again.
He didn't want to explain.
But when he saw the little white insect in his arms start to raise its antennae to eavesdrop, he began to answer everyone's questions generously.
"The rules of the game say that you can't intentionally harm NPCs, and I didn't violate them." He threw the used wet wipes into the trash can, looked up, and smiled with his black eyes: "I sincerely invited that girl to eat pancakes, who knew she would get hurt because of it?"
The captain seemed to be thinking about something.
But most players are still confused and don't understand how he avoided game judgment.
Cha Jiu suddenly realized: "The rules say that you can't intentionally harm or kill NPCs, but if the player does it unintentionally, it doesn't count as a violation of the rules."
The system was also puzzled: "But Yan Wugui obviously knew that there was something wrong with the cookie. How could feeding the cookie be considered unintentional murder?"
Cha Jiu did not answer but asked: "How does the game determine the player's intention?"
The system still knows this: "Player awareness."
"What if Yan Wugui can control his own brain thinking and present a false consciousness feedback to the game?" Cha Jiu said.
The system fell silent.
The lucky child of this world is so powerful.
Completely beyond its imagination.
People from the low-dimensional world... can actually possess the ability to deceive the consciousness of a higher dimension?
Could Yan Wugui also discover its existence?
The system is in a state of flux.
It doesn’t matter whether others understood or not. Yan Wugui judged from Cha Jiu’s reaction that she should have understood.
"How clever!" He stroked the little white worm's head and praised it.
"Ding! Yan Wugui's favorability has reached 20%."
Cha Jiu sighed.
Tsk tsk, it seems Yan Wugui also likes smart people...oh no, smart bugs.
…
The captain organized two teams and went out to look for food separately.
But in the end, all efforts were in vain.
With hunger rumbling, everyone had to turn off the lights early and rest, using sleep to fight hunger.
Cha Jiu slept in the pocket of Yan Wugui's clothes on the first night.
But on the second night, she helped Yan Wugui hypnotize Xie Tianba's younger brother to wash the clothes that had been taken off that day, so she herself had no place to rest.
The two tentacles pointed pathetically toward the bamboo bed.
Yan Wugui was tired and lay down with one hand on the back of his head. He said without any room for negotiation: "No, I don't like bugs sleeping on my bed."
Cha Jiu began to sway his body to jump to the third subject for him.
——It's not free, can I show you a talent show?
“…”
Yan Wugui stood up and unceremoniously threw the dancing insect into the empty teacup.
And put on the lid.
But after lying back and thinking about it, he got up and walked back, opening the lid of the cup a little to let some air in.
Don't suffocate the little bug.
These days, there aren't many bugs that can pass the third test.
In the late night, the teacup suddenly made a slight sound.
The insect carefully pushed open the lid and crawled out, fearing that it would disturb the person sleeping on the bamboo bed.
But who is Yan Wugui?
Having played tens of thousands of games and experienced countless life-threatening situations, even in a very tiring sleep, he had to keep 30% of his consciousness to pay attention to the outside world. How could he not hear the sound made by Cha Jiu?
But he did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he continued to pretend to be asleep, wondering what this insect moving in the middle of the night was trying to do.
Want to kill him
Still want to escape
No matter which possibility it is, as long as it betrays him, Yan Wugui will ruthlessly wipe it out.
The insect moved to a corner of the table illuminated by the moonlight and began to absorb the moonlight greedily.
After an unknown amount of time, bursts of fluorescent light began to emanate from its body.
“Pah…”
First there was the dull sound of something falling off the table.
Then there was a small, babyish cry of pain: "Ouch..."
Yan Wugui was stunned.
What
He opened his eyes a little and saw a two or three-year-old baby sitting on the ground!
Cha Jiu was also caught off guard.
As she was breathing in the moonlight, she suddenly changed her shape and turned into a baby. She accidentally fell off the edge of the table.
After letting out a brief cry of pain, she quickly covered her mouth with her chubby, white and tender little hands, and turned back to look at the person lying on the bamboo bed with her eyes wide open in panic.
Fortunately, fortunately, he didn’t wake up.
She rubbed her sore butt, got up and looked around the room for clothes to wear.
Yan Wugui’s old clothes...no.
Yan Wugui’s new clothes…I dare not.
The curtains...can't be pulled down.
Finally, Cha Jiu's eyes fell on the urea bag in the corner.
“…”
Five minutes later.
A urea bag grew a head and limbs.
Oh, no.
It was the doll that opened three holes in the urea bag and stuck out its head, hands and feet.
The miniature version of Cha Jiu tiptoed and approached the bamboo bed cautiously.
Yan Wugui held his breath and waited quietly for her to approach. His skin had begun to harden, and his hands, which seemed to be placed quietly beside the bed, were ready to attack at any time.
He felt a little irritated, but more than that, he felt as cold as a deep icy pond.
What a pity, what a pity.
He has rarely trusted anyone in his life.
It's rare to trust him once, why choose to betray him?
However, the little insect he imagined baring its teeth and trying to bite him, or any other form of attack, did not come.
Cha Jiu lay on the bed and asked in a nearly silent voice: "Are you asleep?"
Yan Wugui naturally would not answer her.
She breathed a sigh of relief and began to mutter some strange and incomprehensible language.
Yan Wugui was dazed for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, realizing that the transformed white dragonfly wanted to hypnotize him.
OK.
Hypnosis was used on him, right?
We have to make sure that killing him is foolproof.
It’s really good.
"Now he should sleep until dawn." Cha Jiu seemed very confident in his hypnosis skills. He nodded to confirm himself, then stood up and walked towards the door.
The small figure quickly disappeared at the door.
Yan Wugui, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed, and a hint of doubt flashed across his deep eyes.
What does this little worm want to do?
…
Following the prompts given by the system, Cha Jiu quickly found a clean river near the village.
The river is blocked by dense and extensive trees, and it is almost impossible to find it without the guidance of local people.
So the players who were exploring the area kept wandering around outside the woods, but they didn't notice that there was a clear river with many fish swimming in it.
Cha Jiu stepped into the river and was immediately chilled by the icy water.
Yan Wugui, who followed, stood silently behind the bushes, his brows furrowed even deeper.
This little white worm transformed in the middle of the night just to soak in the water here.
"It's so cold." Cha Jiu muttered to himself because he was so cold. He hugged himself with his chubby little arms to comfort himself, then he mustered up his courage, bent down and stretched out his hands, ready to catch the fish.
But the fish seemed to be teasing her. It passed by her white feet on purpose, and then swam away so quickly that it could be seen but not touched.
Cha Jiu was so angry that he pounced directly towards a big fish.
In the end, the fish was caught, but it was too big. Not only did it splash water on her face with its tail, but it also caused her to fall into the river and then swam away leisurely.
The little girl sat in the river with her head down and looked depressed.
Yan Wugui finally understood.
The little worm wants to catch fish.
But it seems that worms don't eat fish.
Who does she catch fish for?
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