Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

Chapter 326 I am actually a succubus, you can’t die

Snow Country.

The time displayed on the mobile phone is September 9th.

7: 51.

The sun had just come out, and the blanket covering An Xiaoxi barely covered her slender waist. The blanket naturally formed an S-curve because the drum was tilted sideways.

She was not as bad as An Shiyao, who openly turned Su Ming into a baby who needed a pacifier.

"..."

An Xiaoxi didn't wake up.

【Results settlement completed】

[This rating is 90, the grade is excellent]

[Reward: Master Refiner (Excellent Quality) Card. Note: You will need to practice to fully master the card after using it.]

[All the contents of "Prison" and DLC have been completed, and the current results will be uploaded as the final results. 】

【…】

[You have completed 7 trial missions cumulatively. The 'High' and 'Nightmare' difficulty trials are unlocked. In addition, the game exploration function version is replaced, and it is expected that it will take longer to generate the trial world this time. ]

[Estimated remaining time for version replacement and generation trial: 1439:59:58]

【…】

[After the NPC results are settled, additional rewards will be issued]

The translucent text box flickered a lot.

Unlock High and Nightmare difficulties?

Compared to this, Su Ming would rather have a function that allows users to choose the difficulty level. Aren't low and very low good enough? Why should we endure the hardship?

But now is not the time to think about this.

[Tips for dreaming games]

[To prevent players from becoming addicted to games and getting bored with reality, we will temporarily suppress players’ dopamine secretion after uploading the final results]

[It is normal for players to experience laziness, weakness, dizziness, loss of appetite, etc. 】

[It is expected that after 6 hours of deep sleep, your brain’s dopamine secretion will return to normal]

Now is not the time to sleep.

"..."

Su Ming got up quietly and covered An Xiaoxi with the blanket.

Move to the balcony, close the curtains, and light a cigarette.

Take out your phone and scroll to the 'sister' column in WeChat.

[The other party is busy]

Are you on the phone or did you hang up?
This point should...

"Brother, I'm going to work early."

I answered the call, but the tone was not very friendly.

"I have a question."

"I'm going to bed at 9. If there's nothing urgent, we can talk after :."

It seems like he is in a bad mood when he wakes up.

"Have you met Jiang Mengying?"

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long while, my sister's somewhat cold voice was heard.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Did she come to see my brother?"

"..."

The answer is obvious. Yes, they have.

But whether it was before or after entering the prison world, only Su Ming himself could verify it.

"Leave it to me. I'll go find her. Shame on you."

"No. It may be a little different than you think."

"...Brother, are you coming back to me?"

"..."

"Did she give you sleepy tea? Did she take a video to use as evidence?"

"Go to the morning class. This is an adult matter, we'll talk about it later."

"No. If you skip once, you'll get scolded at most, but brother, if you go astray... I know where she works, and women understand women better."

"..."

Her sister's dislike for her was obvious. It was inevitable.

But there are many things that cannot be explained in a few words. It is not just that thing between her and me. In other words... compared with the impact of the unfounded rumors, what is more painful is that the "chicken soup" that should have been for the soul has turned into poison.

Is it hard to find her?

actually not.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ming swiped through WeChat to find the account. Su Ming didn't know if he was attractive now. But the office worker who used to have gray eyes and was fooled by his boss's tricks all day long... could never be attractive online.

found it.

News at the beginning of 24 years.

[The weather is nice today. Did you go out to play? ]

I was talking about the period when I was a pure-blooded office worker. Did I believe that I was so charming that women I had never met would talk to me every day, or did I believe it was a scam? I just thought it was a scam, or someone who really cast a wide net to catch fish.

The Penguin level is only one moon. The space was only opened at the beginning of 24 years ago, and there are only a few comments.

Why are you so confident it's her?
After all, there are photos of legs in the space. Su Ming may be a little face-blind, as there are internet celebrity faces everywhere... It's hard to tell them apart. But when it comes to identifying legs, Su Ming is a professional.

There is a 80% chance that it is the girl I have talked to before and taken photos of for myself. The drumstick... I was not familiar with it before, but I am familiar with it now. Although it is covered by a skirt, the curves can still be recognized.

Forward the account to Xia Ye.

Just find out where the IP is, what the phone number is, and how to force a connection.

"Brother, she has been cremated."

"..."

its not right.

Now that I have seen my sister, how could she really be dead?

"Died 33 days ago from gas and carbon monoxide poisoning. Cremated at the community expense. Buried in ..."

If it was fake, then the cemetery photo Xia Ye sent couldn't have been drawn to make herself feel uncomfortable. Xia Ye couldn't have done such a thing.

and so.

In the small room of the tavern in the Agate District, the last things you did and said became your last words and wishes?

9 month 13 day.

in the afternoon.

Maybe it was because I had a good relationship with people in recent years. The one who buried me was the aunt who often helped push the stall.

I remember that she had a son and a daughter, but a few years ago, the case went to court over the inheritance of property. The old woman won the case, but still gave the property to her son and daughter respectively, leaving only the oldest and most dilapidated house and some savings, and lived alone.

"You are so young, why do you have to think so hard?"

"Hey."

"..."

Because of her money, my tombstone was moved to my place of residence. The old lady just wanted to return to her roots and help me.

really thankful.

I do hope to be buried in Winter Market.

In this way, if I become an earthbound spirit, I can spend every day here happily... after all, I can see the people I want to see.

Came back from that place.

But I am indeed deader than dead. I have no body. I am alive only by some strange "magic". Sometimes my hands are so transparent that they go straight through the tombstone, and sometimes I can touch it if I try harder.

But even I know that this person cannot live a normal life for a few decades. This person cannot be called a human being.

I’m actually pretty good at jealousy.

Why did I end up doing it with him in that weird human form? It wasn't my own.

Why can Duoduo survive normally, but not me?

How can people be satisfied after tasting the sweetness? Greed is the norm. After holding hands, I want to hold arms... and after holding arms, I want to get close to them. When such behaviors are allowed, I naturally hope that when I take the initiative to hold hands, they will hold my hands back, and when I get close to them, they will hug my waist, unbutton their clothes... and look at me with eyes full of desire.

I shouldn't have gone to find Su You. Even if I've been lonely for half a month, I shouldn't have let myself want to see her again.

A relaxed separation is the best.

"My daughter, live a good life in your next life."

The old man walked away with a staggering step, leaving only the paper money burning crackling in the iron bucket.

I thought the mother in the orphanage would come when she heard the news.

In the end, she only cared about how much property I had left and whether it belonged to her. Was she too kind? She didn't really look for the worst and most run-down nursing home, just an ordinary one. She said that my daughter was unfilial and raised an ungrateful person, etc...

Life is so hard.

Maybe my mother still doesn’t know what impact it had on me and how I felt when I signed an agreement that would not hold me accountable if I took the money, in front of so many teachers and the parents of the girls who bullied me.

'Is it wrong to say that he is a migrant worker?'

"You still dare to resist? Do you want to die?"

'...'

"Look at your mother, if I give her some more money, what's wrong with throwing your schoolbag into the toilet? Or call your migrant worker uncle?"

I resisted.

I tried to fight back by myself, but it only made my life more miserable. There was no one at home who would say, "What happened? Let's go and settle the score with them!" There was no one who was always nice to me and would pass me cookies.

Only after losing something will people realize how hard it is to come by it, and will they know how to desperately try to get it back, no longer caring about being cowardly.

But that's meaningless now.

No matter how much I yelled, my luck was just that bad. The teacher would just say, 'You didn't mess with her, why did they pick on you? You didn't do anything wrong? Just shake hands and make peace.'

If I secretly called the school management agency, they would say, "OK, I'll get back to you in 14 working days." I didn't wait for 14 days, but went to the teaching office the next day and was asked if I was dissatisfied with the school and if I didn't want to study there anymore. They could persuade me to quit at any time.

The ticket I paid 13 yuan for couldn't take me to a wonderful world. But it brought me to meet my brother. Um...Mr.

He was the only one who would deliberately say, "Sorry, I was too busy to prepare a birthday present," and then suddenly take out something from somewhere and say, "I was just kidding."

In fact, I have never celebrated my birthday before... I am already very happy to be able to celebrate it with someone, not to mention the gifts.

Whenever anyone at school asked me about it, even if it was my birthday, I would just say it was over. I didn’t want to be the center of attention, for fun…

"I'm stupid..."

Why bother?

I ran to find Su You. I wanted to apologize to her... But if someone didn't want something, it would only cause trouble for them. It would be better to disappear in this strange way without anyone knowing.

I can feel that the more I want to control this body, to be seen, to have a physical body, the more transparent this body becomes when I come to my senses.

What kind of apology is this?

I saw the photo. Is that girl called An Shiyao? She has a nice temperament... and seems to come from a good family. Most importantly, she doesn't seem to be a particularly strong woman. It's natural that he has become so powerful, right?
Live in a big house.

I also have a wife abroad and we are equally in love.

Each one is prettier than the other... When I was a kid, I said he was a pervert, maybe it's true. I don't know what to do... If he wasn't a pervert, I wouldn't have had a chance to truly be with him. Be honest. After all, he wouldn't have had sex with me in the first place.

But if you are too lustful, what will you do if you meet a bad woman in the future?
Although they don't seem like the kind of people who can be easily fooled... I'm almost dying, am I worrying about nothing?
9 month 13 day.

As the sky gradually darkened, the cemetery welcomed a figure I had never expected to appear. I was really stunned.

"..."

Mr. Ming.

A straight black suit, maybe not ironed... just wiped the wrinkles with a damp towel. So it looks like the chest is a different color.

Take a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and place them on my tombstone.

"Isn't the gas good?"

"You didn't even dare to apologize when you were dying, and you still dare to say you're sincere?"

"..."

I am sorry.

I don't know what others are like... but for me, I may have the courage at the beginning. But as time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to look straight. If it weren't for the coincidence, I would have died quietly like this, and even if I died, I would never see Mr. Ming again.

I came here now just because I had a dream. You were confused by my miserable appearance and felt sorry for me... or even liked me a little. I'm really sorry.

The cleaner came to collect the iron bucket.

“Put this in there too.”

I saw Mr. Ming put the flowers that were originally placed on the tombstone and were a little wilted into the tomb.

"As agreed, let me tell you about the life I lead."

After the cleaner left, Mr. Ming spoke again.

The tone is very calm.

After being betrayed by me, she endured half a year of rumors, and then her sister was mocked and she beat the other person. Then she was admitted to university... I thought there was a spark of love with someone, but it turned out that he was raising fish. Most of the time, I worked part-time to support my sister while trying to make more money to enhance my ability to resist risks.

How disappointed I am with women, how disappointed I am with reality...

Let’s talk about games.

“The memory is quite vivid.”

"I was just asking if the photo with the face covered was of the person in the space, but somehow it turned into... whether I want other photos."

"That's a lot of hassle."

"I thought I was seeing a nude chat. I plan to spend some money to criticize this unhealthy trend."

"..."

"I gave a direct quote. But then suddenly they asked me what I would be paid if I didn't turn on the microphone during gaming so that I wouldn't have as much fun playing... I didn't show it to anyone. I'm not confident or something like that."

"..."

I remember that too.

At that time, Mr. Ming asked me how much it would cost to start the video. I was shocked... and anxious. I was afraid that I would be mistaken for a liar.

In order to prove his innocence, he agreed to post the video for free. But he couldn't show his face...

"I felt really guilty about it. I thought she was underage..."

I was just an adult at that time.

When Mr. Ming asked me "Can you move down a bit?" and "How about changing to black stockings?", I accepted all of them.

"In fact, at that time, I was not only trying to determine whether this person was a liar, but also whether he was a man pretending to be one."

"..."

"It was confirmed at that time that it was 100% not a man. Don't ask how we confirmed it."

"I heard that you didn't have a lot of money at that time, right? You gave me some skins for no reason, and I thought you really hooked up with some rich and beautiful girl."

"..."

I'm sorry. That's just me being frugal. Um... Compared to the appetite, I prefer Mr. Ming's inexplicable praise after receiving the gift. He even said something like "the most beautiful girl in the world".

Ok.

If I had used the microphone at that time, my voice would have been noticed, and I would have been very embarrassed. I was very happy.

"Who would have thought that you, who were dark and thin back then, could grow to this level."

"..."

"Wouldn't it be lonely to die alone?"

"I will dress up and present flowers like today, maybe once every two years, or maybe every three years. But in the end, I will definitely find it more and more troublesome and will be too lazy to come again."

If that's the case...

I am also very happy. I will not become a new burden. People in the community said that after I die, there will be no garbage at all, and all the chores that need to be done will be done. My last wish is also very simple... just donate to medical cause. If it is useful, it is just that the old man couldn't bear to see me become like that, so he brought me to Dongshi.

Thank you.

If I hadn't come here, this scene might not have happened.

"Come out. I know you're here."

"..."

?

I was stunned for a moment and looked at Mr. Ming. He didn't look at me.

really.

In the end...I thought I had gained a little bit of favor, but now it has become a filth blocking his heart.

"I'm not kidding you. If I have to use this thing to find you myself...it might be a bit uncomfortable."

I saw Mr. Ming take out a temperature-testing device from his arms and test the surroundings. The closer the value gets to my number, the more my heart jumps.

【pm：2.99】

【pm：3.56】

【…】

"This is something my most petite wife made, using an instrument to detect air. It can detect the remaining magic index of the goddess."

"Here?"

"..."

The instrument poked at my chest and went through.

【pm：111】

"You dare to go to Xiaoyou, but you don't dare to face me again?"

"Wasn't it courageous to propose a loving union?"

"..."

Really found me.

but……

"I've given you plenty of opportunities to make your wishes come true."

"It's my turn now."

"Come out and tell me face to face whether you want to be a lonely ghost or continue to be a coward."

"..."

Is there any difference between the two options?

Everyone is saying, I am a coward...If you want to prove that you are not that cowardly, just come out.

"alright."

I saw Mr. Ming turn off the instrument and put it in his pocket.

"You just stay here as a wandering ghost. I should go back now."

"..."

I am indeed a coward.

I don't have the courage to show my desire in front of him. How could I not want to?

Being encountered again.

Even if I disappear completely at that time... I won't feel cold at all. I will definitely feel warm.

Mr. Ming is really gone.

He must be very disappointed in me... so he came to see me. Or maybe it was because I hadn't been out yet and I had doubts about the instrument.

Anyway, it is impossible for him to come and see me again. Even if he does, I won't be able to see him.

flower……

I ran down the hillside in a hurry, hoping to get down quickly in a floating state.

The cleaner hadn't emptied the bucket yet; she was collecting other buckets on the bottom level.

"!"

"It's so scary. How come you walk without making any sound? I didn't see you just now..."

"..."

"What are you doing? It's all dust in here."

"..."

I ignored the cleaning lady's surprised look and searched in the bucket. The wilted flowers were still there, but the paper money had long been burned. It was just that the residual heat had burned the wilted flowers to almost nothing but the stems.

That's it.

Holding this remaining thing... I can get through it. I can wait until it disappears completely. Maybe three days, maybe two days. But holding the flower, I won't feel cold. This is a gift from him.

"Is this a little girl that someone gave to the dead?"

"..."

"No, it's for her. Jiang Mengying, why do you want this kind of flowers instead of nice ones?"

I was about to open my mouth to explain, but someone else spoke before me and grabbed my shoulders.

The body suddenly froze.

"Don't worry about her, Auntie. She has strange habits."

"...I really don't understand what you young people are thinking."

The cleaning lady shook her head and left, leaving me frozen in place.

"Do you want to continue being a ghost or come with me?"

"..."

How should I answer?

There's no point in answering, right? My hand has been grabbed and I'm being pulled forcefully. I stumble forward.

"You weren't very good at making choices when you were little, and it seems you're still the same now. Let me choose for you."

"Follow me."

"If you can't have a baby, help me take care of it."

"We're not looking for a nanny. We're looking for a hostess."

"If you want to say anything other than 'willing to apply', then I can only inject you until you are unconscious and say yes."

"do you understand?"

"..."

How could this be?
I just wanted to pick up the flowers... I can't babysit, and I'll disappear before that happens.

"Actually, I'm a succubus, you can't die."

Even if this is a joke...

Slowly, I lost control... I carefully held the hand that held me. It was warm. I couldn't get through it.

If... he forced me to do this, can I say that it doesn't matter if I'm a little greedy?
(End of this chapter)