Fu Yi's mind was confused, but he still quickly found the key point of the system prompt.
Player Yu Qirong.
But how can a person be both a player and an NPC?
Before he could think, Yu Qirong's "corpse" on the ground started moving again.
Fu Yi looked calm, not quite sure who it was. Lin Siyue came back to life, but she had lost her mind, so she was not the real Lin Siyue.
So what about Yu Qirong?
The blade that was inserted into his heart fell off, and Yu Qirong's face turned pale. He tilted his head, pressed the blood on his chest with his hand, and then unbuttoned his shirt.
The skin on his chest was white and smooth, without even a scar, and there was no sign of injury at all.
Yu Qirong covered her clothes and thought that her idea was indeed right.
The mechanism of this world is resurrection. To Yu Qirong, it is more like time reversal. Players may not meet the conditions for resurrection, but as an NPC, he should meet the conditions.
"How is it possible?" Xu Zhai looked at Yu Qirong, who had not gone berserk, in disbelief. He had never seen anyone from another village who died on a lunar eclipse and could come back to life intact!
Yu Qirong ignored the shock of others; his current physical condition was very strange.
Whenever the black fog entered his body in the past, he would feel extremely weak and accompanied by pain that penetrated deep into his bones.
The black mist seemed like some kind of negative emotion, and even seriously affected his mood and state, but now...
He picked up the dagger on the ground, was silent for a while, and turned to look at Su Tang on the side.
The reason for all these changes seemed to be because of meeting this person named Su Tang.
Su Tang's gaze did not leave Yu Qirong, his deep and cold eyes contained some incomprehensible emotions.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yu Qirong looked at Su Tang’s face, which seemed even paler than before.
An unlikely possibility came to his mind, and under Su Tang's gaze, Yu Qirong slowly moved his position.
Finally, ten steps away, I found a familiar, intense feeling of pain.
Almost instantly, beads of sweat appeared on Yu Qirong's forehead. He took two difficult breaths, and then, in full view of everyone, he raised the dagger and stabbed it into his chest again.
[Player Yu Qirong completes the side quest: Eliminate the high-risk NPC Yu Qirong in the dungeon and receive a reward of 100,000 points. ]
Fu Yi stood there in a daze, it seemed like he had just seen this scene.
But when he turned to look at Meng Chan for confirmation, he saw similar shock in Meng Chan's eyes. It wasn't that their time had gone backwards, it was that Yu Qirong had indeed killed himself again.
Meng Chan tried to adjust his glasses with trembling fingers, but failed several times because he was too shocked.
"So, this task can accumulate points, right?"
What is this? Taking advantage of the system?
This question reminded Fu Yi that he could take control of this high-risk NPC while Su Tang was still holding Xu Zhai hostage and had no time to take care of Yu Qirong.
...It's not impossible to let him earn these points.
As if sensing his ill intentions, Su Tang stared at the two people here with a sinister look. During this time, Yu Qirong earned points for himself again.
This time he didn't even hesitate, his movements were quick and decisive, and he seemed to be in a hurry.
Fu Yi swallowed his saliva. The temptation of points was far greater than the threat from Su Tang's eyes. He was like a paper tiger, unable to move at all. What could he do?
Without further ado, of course we should do what we say.
There are two of them, and no matter what Su Tang does, he won't stop them.
Fu Yi and Meng Chan split into two groups, one watching Su Tang, and the other quickly approaching Yu Qirong who was on the edge of the cliff.
Everyone knows how to become the Son of the Moon Goddess. If they can have a bug like Yu Qirong's that can increase the number of times, then wouldn't they be able to get both points and dungeon rewards?
Su Tang saw through their plan and took the short blade back in his hand, but Meng Chan set up a golden protective shield on the spot.
Although this protective shield can resist external damage, it can also restrict people inside from leaving, just like a natural prison.
"Of course you can come out," Meng Chan pushed his glasses with a confident smile on his face, "but this kid named Xu Zhai is out of control. Isn't he a little stretched?"
"It's okay to let me go." Xu Zhai rolled his eyes and discussed with Su Tang in a friendly tone: "That Yu Qi who died and came back to life is obviously not an ordinary outsider. I have never seen an outsider who would not go crazy. He is treated just like the son of the Moon God. Maybe he is really the wife chosen by the Moon God-"
Before he could finish his words, the restraints on Xu Zhai's neck tightened. Su Tang frowned, and the veins on his big hands that were strangling Xu Zhai were exposed. When he looked at Yu Qirong, there was no worry in his eyes, only a hint of pity.
What to pity?
Meng Chan had a bad premonition in his heart and looked up at the hillside.
On the hillside, Fu Yi quickly approached Yu Qirong's body lying on the ground. Under the moonlight, her white hair scattered on the sand was gleaming with silver. Even with her brows furrowed, her pretty face had a kind of morbid beauty like Xi Shi holding her heart.
Fu Yi's breathing stagnated. Perhaps because he had been wearing a mask, he had never noticed the face of this high-risk NPC.
When he was far away, he only had a rough idea of it; now that he was closer, he was stunned for a moment.
This high-risk NPC even had a faint fragrance on his body, which attracted him involuntarily.
In those few seconds of daze, Yu Qirong opened his eyes, his wine-red eyes filled with irritation caused by pain.
Yu Qirong wanted to use the same trick again, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Yi in a daze.
You don't have to think to know what he is planning.
"Can you please not do things that are not in line with your own abilities?"
Fu Yi had just come to his senses when he heard Yu Qirong's words. Yu Qirong's tone was clearly annoyed and arrogant, but because of his boyish, clear and soft voice, he actually sounded a little spoiled, like a proud Persian cat.
This association made Fu Yi not fight with Yu Qirong immediately. Instead, he asked in a good-tempered manner: "What?"
"..." Yu Qirong was tortured by the black fog and didn't want to say a single extra word. The closer he was to the cliff, the greater the impact of the black fog, not to mention the black fog that was sucked into his body and was wreaking havoc.
Cold sweat had almost completely soaked his back. The paler Yu Qirong's face became, the redder his lips became, as if all the blood in his body had gathered on his lips.
Even Fu Yi, who had originally had no idea, wanted to put his fingers in and stir it.
"You are really weak." The white-haired beauty spoke softly and in a light tone. If it hadn't been blown into Fu Yi's ears by the wind, he might not have heard the sarcastic words.
But this was also his last memory before he fainted.
Fu Yi's body rolled far away on the yellow sand. Yu Qirong twisted his wrist, retracted his kicking foot, picked up the dagger on the ground, and continued his business of making money.
He was originally still considering the benefits of an S-level copy. Even if the points for helping to pass the copy were added, it would not be enough. Now with this task, it is simply a powerful tool for him to earn points, and entering the inner city is just around the corner.
What is it like to be sleepy and have someone hand you a pillow? This is it.
It was painful, but being tortured by the black fog was also very painful. Yu Qirong was quite optimistic. At least the pain was clearly priced and he was not at a loss.
Meng Chan quickly went to Fu Yi's side and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that he was only knocked unconscious and was not in danger of life.
Su Tang retracted his gaze and raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, "You can try, but I can kill Fu Yi at any time."
He couldn't keep up with the two of them, but Fu Yi, who was unconscious, was like meat on a chopping board, allowing Su Tang to slaughter him.
Meng Chan glanced at Fu Yi on the ground, and then at Lin Siyue who was restrained at the foot of the hillside.
Their team of three has already lost one person, he can't take the risk again.
[Player Yu Qirong completes the side quest: Eliminate the high-risk NPC Yu Qirong in the dungeon and receive a reward of 100,000 points. ]
The system prompt appeared again, but this time no one was able to step forward to stop it.
Meng Chan withdrew his gaze from the top of the mountain, but saw Su Tang staring at Yu Qirong. His face was still that cold and inviolable, but his expression was different.
His eyes were red, as if he was extremely stimulated; his breathing was also a little rapid, as if he was forced into a corner, but he was tied to the spot by his owner, a helpless large dog.
This association was very strange, but Meng Chan felt more and more that it was similar. He gave up the idea of persuading Su Tang to turn against him, and his glasses reflected a shrewd light: "Yu Qirong is a high-risk NPC."
Hearing the voice, Su Tang swept his cold gaze over Meng Chan who was standing beside him, then retracted his gaze and continued to focus on Yu Qirong.
Seeing that Su Tang had noticed him, Meng Chan calmed himself down, twisted the Buddhist beads on his wrist, chose his words carefully, and said earnestly: "NPC is just a role set in the dungeon. It is not a wise move to waste too much emotion on him."
Meng Chan keenly noticed Su Tang's drooping eyelashes, and knew that his words had touched him a little, so he continued:
"No matter how much they resemble each other, an NPC is not a human after all. It may not understand your feelings at all, and may even forget you. Even if you enter the dungeon again, you can probably only do the same things and complete the same tasks with it... Is this necessary?"
"Is it necessary?" Su Tang repeated in a low voice. Meng Chan didn't hear it, but Xu Zhai, who was suppressed by him, heard it.
He struggled, trying to attract Su Tang's attention: "What are you talking about? What copy, what NPC..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhai's eyes were empty for a moment. After a few seconds, the cunning look of a young man reappeared in his eyes, but there was a hint of daze in them.
"Why are you two looking at me?" Xu Zhai asked.
Meng Chan didn't answer him, but looked at Su Tang with pitiful eyes, "Did you see it? That's it."
Su Tang did not respond.
The blood moon in the sky dimmed, but the silvery white crescent moon reappeared. Xu Zhai suddenly stopped, lay quietly on the ground, looked up at the sky with a pious expression, and murmured, "The lunar eclipse is over."
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