Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

Every time he said a word, the girl's face turned paler. Finally, she covered her face and cried.

"I have nothing to do with you, and no matter what, I will never have anything to do with you." Lin Huai said coldly, "The only thing you can save now is your next class. You still have time before class. I ran back to the classroom, honestly admitted my mistake, and got a better monthly test score a month later, so now..."

"go."

The girl covered her face and stumbled out of the classroom. Lin Huai leaned back on the chair and covered his face with a book.

Chu Tianshu caught up with her halfway down the corridor and gave her the umbrella. The girl held an umbrella and ran away sobbing.

She may never be the head of his support team again, but she will get a good grade in a month.

When Chu Tianshu returned to the classroom, Lin Huai took the book off his face.

He didn't have the slightest expression related to the girl's reaction, he was still pretty, indifferent and comfortable.

In this world, whether it is slander or childish obsession, his heart is like stone.

Chu Tianshu rubbed his head: "Are you happy?"

Lin Huai blinked and said sincerely, "I'm so happy."

He was calm, and the boy sitting at the front table in front of him was trembling uncontrollably.

- He doesn't care.

- He doesn't care, he doesn't care at all.

- He doesn't care about anyone.

This violent trembling continued until the end of get out of class, until a rumor entered his ears.

—Someone got a videotape. And that videotape was related to Lin Huai's most unknown scandal.

"So this is my conspiracy." Lin Huai said into the microphone on the way to school, "I will release rumors about my videotape in my biggest black group, and then they will gather to watch the videotape."

"And I took the opportunity to catch Sadako?" Chu Tianshu, who was squatting at the back of the lecture hall, said into the microphone, "Win-win."

Thinking of this, he was a little worried: "Ye Xiangxiang's side, I let Qiuran entangle me. She is reliable, you don't have to worry too much. Qu Mei's side... He is completely immersed in doing your other skills. Not a threat. But that old Yinbi Zhang Mingge... be careful he attacks you."

"I know I know." Lin Huai replied casually, "I—"

He is walking on the flyover. This overpass, which is placed on the river embankments on both sides, should be inaccessible.

But he saw someone.

That man was an introverted boy sitting at the table in front of him, carrying a schoolbag, walking on the road with one or the other.

It wasn't the boy who caught his eye, but the one not far behind him——

Zhang Mingge.

"There is something." Lin Huai put down the phone, "Let's talk later."

The boy is still walking slowly. Zhang Mingge and Lin Huai face each other across half a bridge.

"You're here." Zhang Mingge pushed his glasses, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Huai smiled.

"You look very excited." He said softly, "Why, do you think you can finally be ashamed?"

"Correct your statement." Zhang Mingge sneered, "I came to you, it's an objective behavior. Just because - kill you, you can complete the task."

"Without any personal element?"

"who do you think You Are?"

"Oh, so that's the case." Lin Huai said thoughtfully, "Then how do you..."

He showed a mischievous smile: "Are you afraid to look at my face?"

"!"

"You downloaded a lot of my photos in the middle of the night." Lin Huai tilted her head and smiled, "What? Do I look so good-looking?"

"you……!"

Zhang Mingge seemed to be exposed to some unspeakable mind, and he was furious. Lin Huai added: "Actually, I also find it very strange... What are you using to download my photos in the middle of the night?"

He tapped his chin with his fingers, and smiled again: "I understand—white—get it. Do you want to formulate certain actions, battles, tactics, strategies about me based on them?"

In Zhang Mingge's field of vision, this person's smile has a slightly triumphant taste of mischief. His eyes were like hooks, piercing straight into his heart.

"..." He panted violently, his eyes flushed, "I..."

During the time they were talking, the boy in the front seat had already walked behind Lin Huai step by step. All Lin Huai's attention was on Zhang Mingge, and he continued: "What's so good about the photo? Would you like to come over to make it look better? The photo is just a photo, I'm a real person."

Zhang Mingge was caught off guard and looked up.

In his field of vision, in all his attention, only Lin Huai's malicious smile remained. Such a smile made his bones stiff and his whole body warmed. After a long time, he heard the man smile again: "Come here if you want to see what I have to say."

His voice suddenly became extremely cold: "I haven't settled with you on the account of Chu Tianshu's fever."

"Chu Tian...Shu?"

Chu Tianyu, Chu Tianshu... These two names reminded Zhang Mingge of something. The next moment, he saw Lin Huai walking towards him with his hands in his pockets.

The straighter and slower he walked, the faster Zhang Mingge's heart beat. When they were only ten meters away, Lin Huai raised his head.

It was a pair of blood red eyes.

"Are you ready?"

He heard the other party's soft voice, and at that moment, the slaughtered Taoist temple seemed to appear in front of him again. Zhang Mingge quivered his lips and realized sadly—

All his courage, in this eye, was exhausted.

Holding the longbow, he turned around, and ran wildly in a state of embarrassment. Lin Huai stood where he was, watching him run wildly, but he didn't go up to chase.

- Do you want to go after him?

He looked at his phone, thinking that Chu Tianshu should have got Sadako too, sealed her with a card, and came here.

"Then it's not going to be extravagant." Lin Huai muttered, releasing his ghost-like state.

He opened the phone and opened the dialing page, ready to click on Chu Tianshu's phone again. He didn't even realize it himself, he was humming with a very happy state of mind.

However, at this moment-

A strong stinging pain came from the abdomen.

"Wow!"

A long knife penetrated his abdomen, and blood spurted out along the huge wound!

"This is……"

With difficulty, little by little, he turned his head. The mobile phone that was originally in his hand slid down his hand at this moment.

And fell heavily to the ground.

Appearing in front of him, a young man with a **** face, a ferociously twisted face, and a ghost-like boy——

It was the boy sitting in front of him.

The long knife was drawn from his abdomen, Lin Huai clutched the wound, and fell to the ground in pain due to being caught off guard.

Another white light flashed.

The boy held a long knife and raised it to the top of his head. Facing the young man who was kneeling on the ground and moaning in pain, he was full of tears, and was about to swing a knife again.

"You forced me." He murmured, "You forced me...you asked me to do it!!"

The dreamlike hallucination reappeared in front of him. In his sight, Lin Huai raised his head.

The beautiful, almost bewitching young man stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his rosy mouth.

'come. ' He heard the young man say, 'Kill me, dismember me, and then I'm just... yours. ’

His tear moles twinkled like stars and gems.

Bewitched by the sight in front of him, the young man shouted and slashed down again!

This knife fluttered in the air, and Lin Huai rolled to the right, avoiding the knife.

"I want you to see me!!" the boy said like a madman, "Come down! Come with me! I want you to see me!"

He shouted, and Lin Huai's blood flowed down his face and into his mouth.

All the blood was swallowed by him.

——Sweet, dark, blood belonging to Lin Huai... He couldn't help but became excited.

The man who was high in the past has now become the lamb under his blade. This absolute sense of possession and conquest made him tremble. Holding the knife, he walked towards the young man lying on the ground again: "It will be healed soon, very soon, it won't hurt, and then..."

——Then, you belong only to me!

His dream did not come true, because when he approached, the young man who was curled up in a pool of blood raised his head again!

- He's not the same as before.

Perhaps due to being caught off guard and being too injured, his originally fair skin was now as pale as death.

The blood stained his shirt and continued to spread. And that pair of dark eyes, because of this, became blood red.

"what!"

The young man was still waving a knife, but the young man who was supposed to be dying stood up while clutching his stomach!

"clang!"

The blade in mid-air was gripped by a hand. The skin of the right hand was cut and the blood was pouring out. The young man held the knife expressionlessly, not caring that it had cut into his palm.

Then, he kicked the boy fiercely into the swift river!

The waves were turbulent, and the young man was drowned by the turbulent river before he could make a scream.

With a clang, his long sword fell on the bridge. The seriously injured young man was also clutching his wound at this time, leaning against a pillar with difficulty.

……pain.

The severe pain and the strong blood loss made him subconsciously use all his strength to repair the wound.

……pain.

He didn't bother to think about why the boy attacked him—in short, it was just a few reasons.

……Ants.

……pain.

In the drowsy vision, he saw the blood pool in front of him, which quickly changed.

There seemed to be blood-red bubbles that came out of it.

He bit his lip, trying to keep himself awake. However, just before he could regain his mobility again, a blood-red figure had already climbed out of it for the first time.

——The same figure as him.

He panted hard, looking at the young man who looked exactly like him, but was barely clothed.

The young man frowned, he seemed unable to adapt to his current appearance. He tried to manipulate the bloodshot and sewed a blood-red dress for himself.

Then, he picked up the long knife that the boy dropped and fell on the ground.

Holding the knife, he walked towards Lin Huai step by step. Lin Huai supported the pillar, bit her lip, and tried to get up with difficulty—

……pain.

...why are you, so fast?

... so quickly, it was copied out?

The rest of the clones are still embryos in the blood pool, but this clone already has a complete posture.

Holding the knife, he strolled leisurely in the courtyard, with a soft smile on his face, he walked step by step towards Lin Huai, who was leaning against the pillar, ready to attack at any time.

"Because," he said lightly, "I've been waiting a long time for this opportunity."

There was a terrifying, overwhelming darkness about him. Lin Huai stared at him hard. He sneered, "You—"

"Don't be so nervous, your calves are shaking." He heard the clone's voice, "Don't be nervous, I don't want to kill you, I just want to take the opportunity to come out - see you, then, take a walk."

"you……"

"Relax, I can't exist in this world for a long time...exist in His sight." The clone shrugged indifferently, "I and you are symbiotic. Before the seal is lifted, you Don't worry about what I'll do to you..."

"you are not--"

At that moment, a chill surged up Lin Huai's back.

He remembered a dark shadow... a voice.

The dark shadows and voices he heard and felt in the civilized world.

"Are you that shadow?" Lin Huai asked, "You are the thing hidden in my body... Are you the thing behind the door, behind the chain, the thing that was sealed?"

The clone, or, alternatively, Sombra, smiled.

"Am I your seal? Or, is this body the 'cage' shared by the two of us? Are you what I got behind the 'door'?"

As the shadow came towards him, Lin Huai kept asking. At the same time, he could feel the ground under him shaking.

"You're smart, my dear Sisyphus." The man smiled. "Sometimes being smart is a good thing, and sometimes, it's not."

With an unquestionable attitude, he held Lin Huai's wrist and gently shoved the knife into his hand.

"Is this resurrection a blessing or a curse?" The Shadow repeated, "You carry me and walk into this game again, leading to a way of life, or a...death road that belongs to the two of us?"

He looked at Lin Huai, who was still panting from pain, who was on guard in front of him, and smiled.

Something seemed to wake up.

Countless golden numbers appeared in the air, and Lin Huai looked at what appeared in front of him with almost astonishment... This was a spectacular scene.

"Don't be so nervous... It seems that today is not a good time to breathe. I have to go back to the seal." Sombra repeated this sentence again, his eyes were almost pitiful, "And..."

"Don't forget our bet."

He said in a low voice, shook Lin Huai's wrist again, and turned around, but the next moment——

"boom!"

The long knife slammed into his back, cutting the body straight in half. Lin Huai clutched the cracked wound and gasped fiercely:

"Fuck you..." he scolded coldly, "pretend to be a good person..."

The figure was split in half by him, and only half of the mouth remained, but it was still wriggling.

"You seem to be very unwelcome to me?"

Lin Huai did not speak. It then smiled again: "Well, one day, after the seal is released, we will be completely integrated and never separated. Before that, let your temperament come, and..."

"Watch out for him."

Just as Lin Huai was about to speak, he coughed in pain. In his field of vision, the black shadow quickly liquefied, twisted, and finally merged...

in his shadow!

The clone's corpse was also eventually gone, along with all its blood. If it weren't for the fact that the knife was still in Lin Huai's hands, all this would almost seem like a fantasy.

All the golden numbers also disappeared in front of his eyes.

His wounds finally began to heal quickly. Lin Huai casually inserted the long knife into the ground, leaning on the pillar, staring at the shadow beneath him.

The shadow moves with his actions, like a willless puppet.

The gloomy and cold aura created by the appearance of the shadow also disappeared.

silence.

long silence.

"I knew I would be backstabbed by an NPC," Lin Huai raised his head. He looked at the wriggling bodies in the blood pool and smiled with difficulty, "I just committed suicide to get the reward..."

After a long while, he sighed again: "Alas."

The reappearance of the shadow not only failed to answer his confusion about himself, but instead made his resurrection and everything even more confusing.

The cold and intrusive aura he carried made Lin Huai extremely uncomfortable. However, what made him more concerned was his words.

"Watch out for him."

Watch out for him, watch out for who?

What is the shadow, what is "he", what is the seal, and what is the way of life... Everything twists and turns in his mind, like a confusing mystery.

However, for him at the moment, there are more important things——

That is, in the blood pool in front of him, seven new "Lin Huai"——

"8/64"

A huge score appeared in his field of vision.

At the same time, the blood pool in front of him continued to churn.

one...two...three...

Seven blood-red figures crawled out of the ground with difficulty.

The original blood-red figure was already lying on the ground. His body has vaguely taken on the shape of a human being. He looked at the figure in front of him and tilted his head.

Then, with the continuous dripping of bloodshots, the human figure finally raised the corners of his mouth.

And revealed—just like Lin Huai—

Smile.

64 is the maximum number of "Fujiang" allowed to exist at the same time, and 8 must be the number of "Fujiang" that currently exists.

Now on this empty overpass, only him and these clones are left.

"brush--"

The long knife burst out of the air and shot straight in the direction of the support rod. In the shadows under the pole, a crimson figure jumped up and narrowly avoided this cloud-piercing knife!

The arrow penetrated deep into the concrete, making a loud brittle sound, and cracks like a spider web spread out. The crimson figure fell on the other side, with a wanton attitude, looking up at Lin Huai.

"Such a warm birthday present." The crimson figure chuckled, "I'm really flattered."

A gaze that was also full of chills and blood came, and the gaze from the other side was short-handed.

The person in front of him who was confronting the main lord was the first "Lin Huai" to climb the blood pool after the shadow. He has the exact same appearance as Lin Huai, and even the evil spirit between his eyebrows is exactly the same.

There is no black shadow on his body, that special cold aura. It looks like a very ordinary replica.

The only fly in the ointment is...

"Although I think my figure is not bad." Lin Huaixu said with eyes, "but I suggest you still wear some clothes."

"Ah, when you say that, it's a bit cold." Lin Huai said across the blood pond.

There is still a considerable amount of blood on his pale skin, with several inexplicable holy lights (for some reason, there are inexplicable white halos appearing on several parts of his body, Lin Huai suspects that it is the examiner Runsan painted when they weren't looking), covering all the important parts of his whole being. Cell division can create new individuals, but not new clothes. Given that these seven "Lin Huai" are all products of cell division, the current situation is quite reasonable in various senses.

Lin Huai, who was opposite the Blood Pond, shrugged. He bit his finger, and the blood stained on his body turned into a set of elegant blood clothes. After putting on that blood suit, he became more and more like a mature individual.

He rolled his eyes, looked at the other individuals in the blood pool who had not yet grown eyes, and frowned in disgust: "It's disgusting—do you feel disgusted too?"

Lin Huai: "Didn't you also grow out of it?"

"That's different." The clone shrugged, "Speaking of the reason for my birth, it's really too embarrassing-"

He raised his eyebrows: "To be backstabbed by an NPC like a passerby, I said, are you not very qualified to be the real Lin Huai?"

Lin Huai:  …

"If you don't need your identity, you can give it to someone in need." The clone said sincerely, "For example, me."

Lin Huai's brows began to twitch: "You can die."

For a while, only the two people who were looking at each other were left on the overpass illuminated by the street lamps, and the other six, or red shadows lying on the ground or standing on the ground. The second Lin Huai, who was dressed in blood, was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, can we think of a way to win-win cooperation?"

"What do you mean?"

"I just don't think we need to kill each other." The clone said, "Let's think of a way to get out of this exam room and finish this game. We are all brothers and sisters, we rely on partners when we go out, and friends at home. I spend money. Very little, not much to eat..."

Lin Huai was silent.

After a long time, he said, "Didn't you fully replicate all my strengths?"

Replica:  …

He touched his nose and showed a somewhat guilty expression. Lin Huai said: "Let me just say, if you really copied my abilities, you would have already come up to fight, why do you keep pushing here."

"Then..." Being exposed to the truth, the clone had to spread out his hands, "The me that is copied will indeed be inferior, but..."

Lin Huai: "...I'm too lazy to listen to your explanation. Are you here to die yourself, or am I here to kill you?"

"Huh?" The clone touched its nose, "Why so violent."

Lin Huai didn't lift his eyelids: "If it was you, would you tolerate an inferior fake who looks exactly like you living in this world?"

Replica: "...No."

"This is the end." Lin Huai also spread out his hands, "Come here, you know my methods, I will make you die easily..."

"But you also know my character."

The replica laughed.

"Never surrender until the last moment." He said softly, "Aren't we all such lunatics?"

"It's really troublesome." Lin Huai's eyes became a little colder, "So, I really feel like I am..."

"It's quite difficult."

"Since a consensus has been reached—"

"—that's easy to do."

They took each other's words in a heart-to-heart manner. Almost at the same moment, they grinned and showed the same arc.

The eyes of the two also flashed the same madness.

At the same moment when the words fell, they pointed their toes on the ground and charged towards each other!

Lin Huai has not had such a stimulating and enjoyable experience for a long time. It was like dancing on the tip of a knife, and like stepping in the cold snow, touching a blazing flame with your fingertips.

They were dancing a tango for two. One step forward, the other one step back. Every step is stepped on a fierce drum beat, and every step is stepped on the beat of the other party. It was a dance full of adrenaline and the aroma of a midsummer night. It was a dance composed by two people whose souls were very compatible but hated each other very much.

- Exciting, familiar, evenly matched, unexpected and dangerous. This is his experience of fighting himself.

"I started to regret it in advance." Lin Huai said softly.