Chapter 112: Halloween (16)

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"What?" Mingshu was already a little dizzy. He waited for Sang Yin all afternoon and finally was able to touch him. He didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

So the question...is there any big difference? He only knew that he needed Sang Yin's comfort now.

Sang Yin lifted the hair on Mingshu's cheek and tucked it behind his ears, lowered his head and kissed his hot side face: "Can you bear it any longer?"

Mingshu was affected, and he couldn't control his behavior. It's common sense, but I'm afraid that it will develop in an even more uncontrollable direction.

It's best to be patient and find a solution later.

Mingshu frowned, but nodded: "Yeah."

He instinctively trusted Sang Yin and knew something was wrong with him, so he agreed to everything he said.

Sang Yin carried him back to bed and used magic to condense water balls to cool him down.

But Mingshu obviously liked his touch more than the water balloon. He took Sang Yin's hand and put it on his body, expressing his love to him vaguely.

"I don't want to be separated from you," Mingshu said aggrievedly: "I don't want to enter the dungeon... When can I really see you?" Sang Yin has

always appeared as an NPC in the dungeon, although he has always passed the level smoothly. , but every ending and new beginning are all unknown.

He didn't think about how high the score and reward would be, he just wanted it to end as soon as possible.

Sang Yin stroked Mingshu's black hair and sighed: "Come on, don't be afraid."

Mingshu moved slightly and raised his head: "Then do you really like me?"

"Of course it is true," Sang Yin pinched the tip of his chin: "Why do

you ask this question so suddenly?" Mingshu hugged his hand: "Then kiss me..."

He just wanted to get closer to Sang Yin, so he turned around and Asking for a kiss.

Sang Yin couldn't hold back. He picked Mingshu up a little and blocked his lips.

After kissing him, Mingshu asked him to touch his tail again.

The atmosphere in the room gradually began to heat up. Sang Yin held Mingshu's dishonest hands and breathed unsteadily.

He finally compromised: "Just do it once, okay?"

Mingshu's cheeks turned slightly red: "Yeah."

However, this was their first time after entering a new dungeon. For Mingshu, it was not parting with Sang Yin. It's been too long, but Sang Yin's last copy didn't restore his memory.

He seemed to have been separated from Mingshu for a whole dungeon. A few days ago, due to Mingshu's exhaustion, he didn't want to torment him at night. At this time, he finally found an outlet for his emotions.

Sang Yin couldn't control his strength. At first, he was worried that Ming Shu would be in pain and asked him if he felt uncomfortable.

Mingshu was very cooperative, his soft tail raised, and he hooked Sang Yin's wrist.

He originally planned to just do it once and never indulge, but it turned out that Sang Yin overestimated his endurance.

After the second time, Sang Yin felt a little regretful. He hugged Mingshu distressedly and rubbed his sore areas: "Go and take a bath?"

The traces of the bed can be eliminated with magic, and washing with hot water will make Mingshu feel better. Be more comfortable.

Mingshu leaned against his shoulder, the blush on his cheeks lingering for a long time: "Yeah."

There was a small single bathtub in the bathroom. Mingshu had never used it before, but now it finally came in handy.

Sang Yin cleaned Mingshu carefully. He had already washed it once at night. It didn't take much time, but Mingshu was dishonest.

"Touch the tail..." He kissed Sang Yin's Adam's apple, sat on him and rubbed against him.

Sang Yin couldn't refuse, so after touching his tail, he did it again.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept ringing for a long time, which was contrary to the original plan. I said I had to endure it, but I couldn't stop it once I started.

The last time was so long that Mingshu almost couldn't bear it, and she couldn't get any sympathy even if she shed tears.

The wizard's cold body was completely warmed by him. Sang Yin pinched the back of Mingshu's neck: "Don't do this again next time." Mingshu

felt aggrieved and spoke intermittently: "It's obviously you..." He was the one who took the lead. He said he would endure it, but in the end he was the one who couldn't.

Sang Yin kissed the red side of his neck and coaxed him, "It's all my fault."

After leaving the bathroom, Mingshu sobered up a lot.

Sang Yin dried his hair, but he kept his head buried and refused to lift it up until Sang Yin gave him water with a cup.

After drinking half a glass of water, Mingshu buried himself in Sang Yin's arms again, like a little ostrich unwilling to face reality.

Sang Yin stroked his back: "Do you feel more comfortable?"

This sentence seemed to have two meanings. Mingshu subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it, so he had to hesitate and say: "Well..."

Maybe Because he was satisfied both physically and mentally, he really no longer thought about those things, but was replaced by hindsight and shame.

Mingshu was entangled and worried about the future situation, and frowned: "It's better not to... meet at night in the future."

Letting him stay alone in the house may be a bit cruel, but it may be the best way.

Sang Yin held his hand: "Really?"

Ming Shu opened his mouth and suddenly felt that he would definitely not be able to do it. Not only him, Sang Yin would not let him be alone at night.

"I won't let you become... like that person," Sang Yin couldn't say the word teammate, so he pulled up the quilt and comforted him: "In the worst case, we'll kill all the residents here." The

residents are all system NPCs, Killing them all will definitely cause the dungeon to collapse, he said calmly, without worrying about the consequences.

But it was this that made Mingshu feel more secure. He hugged Sang Yin tightly and said, "Yeah."

-

The next day, the system did not release any new tasks or plots.

Xia Zhu couldn't hold it any longer and went out for a walk, trying to add as many player friends as possible to inquire about the situation.

Players live in different locations here. At the beginning, due to several consecutive missions, time passed very tightly. Everyone did not have time to communicate, and the information exchange was not as much as in the second copy.

And Xia Zhu actually got some information through this inquiry.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: Do you still remember the little pumpkin at the door that you mentioned to me?

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: You said it once, and then I threw it away when I saw it. I throw it away almost every day

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: Others may not care, thinking it is a Halloween tradition in the town

[Private chat] Chat] Xia Zhu: Someone told me today that he heard movement outside the door last night, and quietly opened the curtains to take a look.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: Saw something like a ghost, or a ghost? [Private chat

] Xia Zhu: The pumpkin is just like what you said that time, full of blood

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: After eating the pumpkin, that thing wants to break into the house [Private chat

] Private chat] Xia Zhu: I almost made it work. It is said that I flattened myself and squeezed in through the crack in the door, squeezing half of it... Then at dawn, the thing disappeared

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: That Players are almost scared to death. They went to the store today and bought a lot of charms and other things to stick on the outside of the house. I don't know if they will be useful.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: Oh, by the way, he also participated in the kidnapping of the townspeople two days ago. He was not too harsh. No one died.

Xia Zhu intuitively felt that the townspeople were strange that day. The little pumpkin filled with blood at the door, and There is a connection between the ghosts that appear inexplicably, but the information currently available is too fragmented to form a logical conclusion.

After Mingshu read the message he sent, he quickly told him about the appearance of the little black cat last night, including the clay pumpkin purchased in the mall, which the little black cat could eat.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: Cat? ? A cat that eats clay?

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: ...It's even more bizarre.

But at least the little black cat didn't hurt Mingshu, and it looks cute... Even if it appears at the door, it's several times better than seeing a ghost floating in the air.

And clay pumpkins are always more reassuring than weird little pumpkins with blood hidden inside.

The mall has been open since the beginning of entering the dungeon, and has been selling Halloween-related trinkets, but because there is no specific description of its use, the players don't have many points, and they have never paid attention to it.

Based on Ming Shu's experience, maybe you can try replacing the pumpkin and see if the ghosts will continue to eat it or if something else happens.

Xia Zhu immediately told the players who contacted him about this information. It was up to him to believe it or not.

He also bought one himself and placed it on the handrail of the doorstep. None of the residents who came and went noticed anything strange.

Throughout the day, Mingshu still stayed in the house. Only half of the pumpkin that had been eaten by the little black cat outside was left. He took it off and threw it away, replacing it with a new one.

The stagnation of the mission seems to have given them time to breathe and rest, but there are still many unknown situations that need to be explored.

As a new night came, Mingshu hid behind the curtains, waiting for Sang Yin and the little black cat to appear again.

The system prompt sounded, and the message from Xia Zhu was faster.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: There really is a little black cat! Went to the player's door

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: But it didn't eat it, just smelled it and left.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: What, has it been eaten already? They're all made of clay, so they can't taste different, right?

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I saw it too! ! It's coming to me!

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: ... left again, and didn't eat my

food [Private chat] Mingshu: Someone else may have put the pumpkin in, and it has already eaten it.

After all, with such a small body, it is impossible to eat everything. .

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: She looks so cute. Why is she a clay eater?

She can eat clay. On the surface, the little black cat is not an ordinary creature, but it is more than just what kind of identity it occupies in this small town. .

After Ming Shu and Xia Zhu finished chatting, they opened the curtains and looked outside. The door was empty.

He didn't even eat the pumpkins in the two places. It seemed that the little black cat would not appear again tonight, and he actually felt a little disappointed.

The curtains moved automatically without wind, and a figure appeared behind Mingshu and hugged him from behind.

Sang Yin, wearing a wizard's shell, lowered his head and kissed the tip of Mingshu's ear: "What are you looking at?"

"That kitten..." Mingshu put down the curtains and picked up the cotton pumpkin on the windowsill, "I saw it again last night He is dead."

When he saw Sang Yin yesterday, his mind became heavy and he forgot to tell him about it.

"Ghost? A cat that eats pumpkins?" Sang Yin frowned, "I've never heard of such a creature."

In this small town, the leader has the most information, and the townspeople basically follow his lead. Sang Yin lives a mechanical life every day. As a town citizen, Sang Yin doesn't know much.

"Are kittens and the ghosts that want to break in the same thing?" Mingshu pinched the cotton pumpkin in his hand, "I have never heard of any kind of ghost that can turn into a cat..."

Sang Yin saw more copies: "Maybe it's a disguise, not a real cat."

At this moment, both of them heard the movement at the door.

Ming Shu's eyes lit up, and he immediately quietly opened the curtains a crack.

Sure enough, it was the little black cat. Just like last night, it laid most of its furry body on the pumpkin, bit off the top green petiole, and gnawed the pumpkin deliciously.

Sang Yin saw the little black cat's true appearance for the first time. His brows furrowed and he stared at the little black cat closely.

In the blink of an eye, the little black cat gnawed half of the pumpkin. It looked hungry. It was not at all like what Ming Shu and Xia Zhu had just guessed. It might have eaten it at someone else's house.

Mingshu turned his head and tugged on Sang Yin's sleeve, and whispered: "Did you see it?"

His voice seemed to be heard by the little black cat. It stopped moving, raised its head, and shook its tail.

Sang Yin remained silent. When Mingshu turned his head again, he found that the little black cat had come to the window.

The two of them looked at each other through the gap in the curtains. Now that Sang Yin was here, Mingshu simply opened the curtains wider.

"You're here again," Mingshu touched the window glass, "Don't you eat other people's pumpkins?"

He wasn't just being sentimental, the little black cat came to his place twice in a row, Xia Zhu and another player were at the door The pumpkins were just smelled.

Mingshu had a strong premonition that the little black cat might just be a purr.

But Sang Yin couldn't be sure, and Ming Shu didn't dare to make a conclusion easily.

The little black cat opened the window, tilted its head and tried to rub Mingshu's hand: "Meow..."

Mingshu was heartbroken and turned to look at Sang Yin behind him: "Look at it..."

Sang Yin's face was cold. , raised his head and knocked on the window: "Go away quickly."

If the cat appeared during the day, he might be able to agree to Mingshu to have contact with it. However, this was night, and even the guide was extremely afraid of the nocturnal creatures that appeared at night. , who knows what is inside this cat's shell.

The little black cat looked up and saw Sang Yin, bared its teeth at him, the hair on its back and tail exploded, and stretched out its claws to scratch where Sang Yin reached out.

Unfortunately, it was unable to cause any harm to Sang Yin through the glass. Its pair of golden eyes shone with unwillingness as it circled back and forth outside the narrow window sill.

Mingshu was afraid that it would fall, so he bent down and asked, "Are you full? Is it time to go home?"

When the little black cat heard his voice, its attention was diverted, and then it resumed its obedient appearance, licking He licked his paws and left reluctantly.

It still only ate half of the pumpkin and will have to replace it with a new one tomorrow.

Ming Shu looked at the back of the little black cat until it disappeared into the night. He felt lost: "It really seems to be chirping..."

Even his attitude towards Sang Yin was very similar... especially the one in the previous copy. The little fog rat doesn't recognize Sang Yin at all, only Ming Shu.

Sang Yin closed the curtains: "It's a bit similar."

Ming Shu looked at him expectantly: "Yeah... the personality is similar."

As long as Sang Yin said yes... he could even open the door now and talk to Sang Yin. Let's go outside together to find the little black cat.

"Look again," Sang Yin knew what Mingshu was thinking, "You've only seen it a few times. You can't contact unknown creatures at night."

Mingshu nodded sadly: "Okay."

He bought a new clay pumpkin from the mall and planned to put it on early tomorrow morning. He told Xia Zhu that he saw the little black cat.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu:? Why

[private chat] Xia Zhu: Why does this cat only eat what you give me? Does this cat even recognize people?

Mingshu was absent-minded, his eyes were in a daze, and he knew he had entered the system at a glance.

He had already taken a shower before, and there was still a little moisture at the end of his hair. Sang Yin hugged him from behind again: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable today?" Ming Shu blushed, turned around and broke away from

his embrace: "Well..."

He seemed to be fed all at once. Although there were times when he missed Sang Yin today and wanted to send him a message, he finally held back.

The appearance of the little black cat at night took away part of his mind.

Sang Yin took off his outer robe and put it on the back of the sofa: "What are you hiding from?"

Mingshu said vaguely: "I'm afraid I will..."

It is true that it is easy for the two of them to be alone at night, causing some situations, but Sang Yin must not come. , Mingshu can't do it.

Therefore, it is best for them to reduce contact as much as possible, otherwise he will feel normal at the moment and be teased again later.

Sang Yindu let him go and said, "Okay."

So wherever Mingshu went, Sang Yindu kept a step away from him, like a human bodyguard or a follower, watching him quietly.

His presence made Mingshu feel at ease. He lay down on the bed and turned off the light. When he turned his head, he could see the dark shadow beside the bed.

Mingshu closed his eyes, but found that he couldn't sleep at all.

He turned over and saw that Sang Yin really didn't come near him, as if to be on the safe side, he didn't even say anything to him.

Mingshu pulled his quilt and looked at Sang Yin sitting by the bed in the darkness.

Sang Yin noticed his gaze and asked aloud: "Can't you sleep?"

The wizard's voice was slightly different from his own, indifferent and cold, but he also used such a voice yesterday...

Mingshu immediately stopped thinking in his mind picture, he clutched the corner of the quilt tangledly: "How about... why don't you come up and sleep?"

The bed in the bedroom was very big, and he could sleep with a distance in the middle. He asked Sang Yin to accompany him, always You can't let him just sit on the edge of the bed or sleep on the sofa outside.

Sang Yin was silent for a moment and responded: "Okay."

He lay down in the darkness, and Mingshu moved back consciously to make more space for him.

The two of them lay on both sides of the bed, closer than before. Mingshu closed his eyes again and started counting sheep.

I don't know how long it took, but Ming Shu woke up in a daze and felt a headache.

The pain came so suddenly that he couldn't bear it. He hummed and looked in the direction of Sang Yin.

Sang Yin immediately noticed something strange about him, got up and came over to check: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Ming Shu touched him, he shrank into his arms: "Headache..."

Sang Yin reached out and touched his forehead. : "Is it hurting here?"

Mingshu said "hmm", and the horns on both sides of his forehead seemed to be torn open, and the foreign objects inside were pulled out from the inside.

Sang Yin found a spell that could relieve pain in the wizard's memory, and then tried to massage Mingshu.

The spell had a little effect, and the frown between Mingshu's brows was quickly loosened, while his hands were still tightly grasping his sleeves.

"Don't go to sleep across the way," Mingshu muttered, leaning into his arms, "I feel uncomfortable..."

"Okay, I'll stay with you here." Sang Yin coaxed him a few words and continued to massage his forehead.

Mingshu's horn had only grown a little before, but now Sang Yin massaged it for him, and he could clearly feel that the horn was growing.

After a while, it grew about two centimeters in height.

Mingshu didn't seem to notice, he just moved slightly, closed his eyes and fell into deep sleep again.

The horns stopped growing and his head stopped hurting. Sang Yin saw that he had stabilized and stopped waking him up.

-After

one night, Mingshu looked at himself in the mirror in a daze.

Did he travel through time... Yesterday, the horns on his head sprouted a little bit, but today his hair can no longer cover them.

Mingshu rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly, and reached out to touch it.

There is still some soreness in the forehead area, which is barely bearable, and the skin underneath is a little red.

How to go out now... He didn't have a hat, so he had to put on the wizard's robe again and put on the hood to cover himself.

After Mingshu washed up, he also wiped his black corners with cold water. The system, which had been silent for two days, finally issued a task.

[A new plot update has been detected. Do you want to check it now? ]

[Ding dong - the main mission has been released]

[Task 3: Cover up your inhuman characteristics and become friends with a ghost NPC that haunts the night (task completion conditions: NPC favorability increased by 50 or above)] [

Plot Tips]:

[The ghost really started to follow the boy, and one day he found an opportunity to secretly follow him to a remote place. In the past few days, it discovered that the boy was very lonely, didn't have many friends, and didn't seem to have a good relationship with his family, so he gave himself an opportunity. The ghost would not pity such a human being. It was gearing up to catch the boy again. ]

[However, its plan failed again. It saw the little zombie that blocked it last time. The zombie was very angry this time and wanted to beat the ghost up no matter what. The ghost begged for mercy in vain. Two ghosts were fighting not far away. The young man seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to look at it, then got up and went home. ]

[The ghost's second action ended in failure. It was even more resentful of the zombies and still refused to give up, insisting on eating the boy. It still continued to follow the boy, but this time it was more cautious and cowardly, and it lurked for several days without making a move. 】

【Later, it saw an incredible scene. The zombie covered itself with soil and white paper to cover its ghostly features, and played with the boy. The light at night was dim and the boy couldn't see clearly. He thought he had really made a new friend and played with the zombies happily. 】

(Warm reminder: The plot is for reference only.)

After reading the plot and tasks, Mingshu felt confused. He originally thought that the player's role in the dungeon was a ghost as a villain, but the new tasks seemed to have nothing to do with the character's plot. Sorry.

He asked Xia Zhu, and Xia Zhu was also confused.

After a while, Xia Zhu's message came again.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I understand

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: This mission is different from the previous one. Our current characters should be human teenagers

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: But we have Halloween costumes, and it's starting to be affected , for example, I can't remove my fangs, so I can't be considered a real human being, so I wrote it in the mission to cover up the inhuman features

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: This doesn't seem difficult? As long as I don't show my fangs

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: But where can I find ghosts? They don't have to be real ghosts... I'm so scared.

And most importantly, like wizards and demons. Monsters only appear at night, and if they want to be friends with a ghost NPC, they don't have to go out at night.

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