Chapter 546: NPC 4 in the Natural Disaster Game
The short man smiled awkwardly, his face full of flattery.
"I won't do that next time. I will be more careful next time."
The girl rolled her eyes and wanted to say something.
The boss urged impatiently, "Alright, hurry up and grab everything you need. The sooner you leave, the safer you'll be."
No matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only endure it temporarily and go back to talk about it later.
So he quickly turned around and continued to pack his things.
Feng Niang seized the opportunity, closed the other door, took out a lock from the space, and immediately locked the door.
Just as both doors were closed and the wind from outside could no longer be felt in the room, the four people in the room heard the sound of the door being locked.
Several people's faces changed drastically and they quickly ran to the door.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Feng Niang was much faster than them and had already locked the door tightly.
The people in the room no longer hid.
There were shouting and threats in the house.
"You bitch, let us out now, or you'll be in trouble!"
Feng Niang was completely unmoved.
"Madam, we just need some things and don't want to hurt you. Just open the door and we'll give you the money.
We will all live in this town from now on, so please don't cause any damage to the relationship."
This is a threat. If you damage the relationship, they will come and cause trouble for you.
But Feng Niang knew the ins and outs of these people, so why should she be afraid of trouble?
Besides, they were probably the ones who killed the old couple at the wonton stall. They probably have no chance of getting out of this copy alive. What is there to be afraid of?
Feng Niang turned a deaf ear to the flattering or threatening voices in the room.
She quickly took out an iron basin and a rolling pin from the space and started knocking them "dang dang dang".
When the neighbors heard the sound, they were all alarmed. They opened their doors and rushed over with their weapons.
When the people in the room heard the sound, they panicked for a moment, but the boss was the calmest.
"If we can't go through the door, we can go through the window. Let's find a way out quickly."
After hearing this, several people took action immediately.
But it was too late, the neighbors had already come running over.
Feng Niang yelled, "The person who killed the old couple at the wonton stall is in the shop. Everyone, quickly block all the doors, windows, and exits and wait for the constable to come and arrest them."
When the townspeople heard this, they were shocked.
These are murderers. If we catch them, life in the town will return to peace.
They all swarmed around Feng Niang's shop, and some of them who were quick on their feet had already gone to find the constable.
There were people standing at every window. Even if these people wanted to jump from the building, they would be caught by the people waiting below.
Several people in the house were completely confused, like a group of headless flies, rushing around in the narrow space, groping every corner, trying to find a way to escape.
However, no matter which direction they rushed, what awaited them were the townspeople surrounding them downstairs.
The townspeople all looked alert, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, completely blocking their way of escape.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the boss's eyes. After scanning the surroundings, his gaze fixed on the not-too-wide distance between the houses on both sides.
He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and decided to take the risk of climbing onto the roof, and then use the roof of the next building to escape from his current predicament.
He used his hands and feet and just as he was about to climb out, Feng Niang instantly realized his intention.
"Oh no! He's trying to escape from the roof of the next building. Everyone, be careful!"
When the townspeople heard Feng Niang's cry, they immediately reacted.
Some people acted quickly and rushed to the second floors of the two neighboring houses.
They stood by the windows on the second floor, and if anyone tried to climb over here or climb to the roof, they would mercilessly swing the bamboo poles in their hands and hit the person hard.
The boss felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he saw this, but he was unwilling to be caught like this.
He tried to climb out again, but was hit accurately by a bamboo pole.
He was so angry that he retreated into the house again, grabbed the bamboo stick that hit him, and fought with the townspeople for it.
He was extremely strong. He held the bamboo pole tightly with both hands and pulled it towards himself with all his might. He almost pulled the townspeople out from the second floor next door.
The townspeople were so frightened that they loosened their grip and the bamboo pole fell into the hands of the boss.
The eldest brother held a bamboo pole and started fighting with the townspeople from a distance.
He swung the bamboo pole with a whistling sound, and hit the townspeople several times.
The townspeople were not willing to be outdone. They picked up bamboo poles and confronted the boss. The two sides fought back and forth, and the bamboo poles kept colliding in the air, making crackling sounds.
For a moment, the scene was in chaos, with shouting and fighting sounds intertwined.
Just as the situation became increasingly tense and the townspeople were beginning to feel overwhelmed, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance.
It turned out that the detectives arrived in time.
They quickly surrounded the house, completely destroying the criminals' last hope of escape.
Feng Niang was quick to open the door.
The detectives rushed in and immediately started fighting with several people in the house.
Suddenly, the room was filled with the sounds of tables and chairs falling to the ground, the dull thud of fists and feet colliding, and the sound of ping-pong.
After a fight, the detectives successfully subdued several people.
They came out of the house with several people.
At this moment, the previously invisible red name marks appeared clearly above the heads of several people.
Feng Niang glanced at the reactions of the others and found that none of them showed any abnormality.
I don’t know whether it’s because the mark can’t be seen or this kind of mark is a normal phenomenon, Feng Niang didn’t dare to ask.
At this time, the head constable walked up to Feng Niang and said, "Manager Feng, the things that were destroyed in the house and stolen by these people will be compensated with the things found on them.
For now, these are just evidence and cannot be returned to you. Please rest assured, Shopkeeper Feng."
Feng Niang had nothing to worry about, as everything in this town was set up according to the game.
"Okay, I'll trouble you, Captain Yang. Thank you and all the detectives for your hard work."
Captain Yang nodded and took the three men and one woman to the yamen.
Feng Niang thanked the townspeople and neighbors again before returning to her house.
The next day, the town finally returned to peace, but the townspeople were not as friendly to outsiders as before.
The things sold to them were obviously more expensive than before, and they were also more wary of them.
Feng Niang saw everything and understood the restrictions placed on players after they killed NPCs.
In the previous life, the original owner was killed on the first night of the game. He had no idea that killing an NPC player would make the player red-named and increase the difficulty of the game for other players.
Players still make the same amount of money now, but the price of obtaining supplies has increased, and the amount of supplies they can collect is even less.
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