"You don't want to listen to your training. Look, you can't avoid this!"
Fan Xiangyi put his arm around Fu Yan's shoulder from behind, and led him to the side, while the other hand held the long-handled black umbrella. Solidly blocked the unknown liquid. Fu Yan tilted his head to look at him, and found that he was wearing a black suit, white shirt, black tie, and a pair of sunglasses, and he couldn't help but be amused.
Fan Xiangyi: "What are you happy about?"
"...Nothing." Fu Yan insisted not to say that he thought this dress was too stupid, and changed the topic half-jokingly, "Are you... the security guard of the building?"
"Your bodyguard. ." Fan Xiang paused for a while, and found that the sentence was ambiguous, and added, "NPC setting."
"I'm not stupid." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and pointed at Fan Xiang Yi's hand, which put his arms around him. "Can you let go?"
Fan Xiangyi let go of him, threw the umbrella in his hand, and sneered, "You don't even have a thank you now?"
Fu Yan said, "You don't like to listen when you say thank you, no It's really hard to serve you..." When the
two of them were chatting in a low voice, the security guard of the building and the staff who followed had already controlled the "attacker", and Fu Yan's assistant also came to ask him, "Is there a problem?" It's all right". While Fu Yan replied, "It's fine," he took a closer look at the person who was rushing to throw things - it was the middle-aged woman who was dressed in colorful clothes and took up space before.
A dirty mineral water bottle fell on the ground, and there was a pool of black traces next to it. Together with the part on the black umbrella, the smell was extremely fishy. The middle-aged woman was pinned to the ground by the security guard and shouted: "This is just black blood! No harm to him! I don't want to hurt him, I just want to help him. It 's going to be bad luck!"
These words actually pointed to Fu Yan's situation, that is, the direction was not right, and Fu Yan was a little curious about whether she really had special abilities.
But the woman's words made Fan Xiangyi look cold, and through the sunglasses, he seemed to be able to see the coldness in his eyes. Fu Yan noticed his situation, stopped thinking about the middle-aged woman, and said, "What are you talking about with an NPC, let's go."
As he spoke, he took the lead and walked away. Fan Xiang looked at him indifferently, followed him and whispered: "A useless NPC dares to attack you, you are not afraid of being a ghost in this world. Have a bad taste for you, and deliberately create trouble for you?"
"Then what can I do, this is not the world and identity I can choose." Fu Yan glanced at him, "And you didn't say that the world I entered has My soul? That is, the ghost of this world, the manager chosen by my previous life to save the soul. Then this ghost wants to play with me, but what can I do, is it not the debt of the previous life that I will pay?
" Fu Yan said it half-jokingly, but Fan Xiangyi still said: "There is nothing for you to replace. If you think so, I will directly take you to force her to hand over her soul."
"Forget it, your persecution method, Usually..." Fu Yan didn't finish his sentence, but suddenly stopped because he saw a person standing next to the car in front of him.
——Is one of the contestants in the "Battle of Psychic", Baijin30's most dazzling Dai Bowen.
He just stood there, looking like he was waiting for Fu Yan. Because there was a sudden incident of player attack, Fu Yan's assistant who was leading the way immediately became alert and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
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[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)
TerrorHorror Game Live BUG is Actually Me 恐怖游戏活BUG竟是我自己 Author: 荒木泽代 Status: 235 Chapters (Completed) Description: Regardless of the site one o'clock cool, chase receipt / administrative officer crematorium Fu Yan was a member of bug fixes holographic lov...