Npc 74

"Yan Yan!!"

Seeing his younger brother drag his wife, who was being used for enjoyment, into his own coffin, Yu Xiu’s jealousy nearly flooded the entire house!

A cold wind blew around, and the locust trees in the courtyard rustled in the wind, while broken paper figures and silk garments were swept up and flew everywhere.

"Whoow—!"

"Hee hee hee—"

The sudden mixture of crying and laughing echoed throughout the entire town, sending a chill down the spine of anyone who heard it.

As the wind grew stronger, the baby's cries and laughter became sharper, and faintly, it sounded like the growl of a beast.

A wet, black tentacle suddenly extended from the coffin, reaching out to Yu Xiu, who stood by the door surrounded by black mist, as if inviting him.

At this, the black mist around Yu Xiu instantly dispersed.

A delighted smile curled on his lips as he stepped toward the coffin.

Inside the coffin, Jiang Yan struggled, trying to break free from the weight of Yu Xiu and the tentacles that bound his limbs. The purple satin beneath him was soaked, the material hot and damp.

Suddenly, a cold hand gripped his waist, making him tremble in shock.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the face of his deceased husband, pale with decay and a touch of sinister charm.

"Yan Yan! I’m back!"

Yu Xiu smiled as he looked at his wife, trembling, soaked in the coffin.

His gaze darkened slightly, and his hand moved to Jiang Yan's long, pale legs, forcibly opened by the tentacle.

"Truly beautiful! Yan Yan, lying on this colored quilt... it’s so beautiful!"

The brother who was toying with Jiang Yan's hands laughed. "I picked it!"

"You finally did something right." Yu Xiu gave his "brother" a glance. "Now you can leave."

"The one who should leave is you, brother. I’ve finally made Yan Yan soft and tender."

"He’s my wife!"

"I’ve also made vows with Yan Yan!"

...

The two quarreled, one word after another, over Jiang Yan’s body.

Jiang Yan tried to take the opportunity to escape, but just as he flipped over, attempting to crawl out of the coffin, two hands pressed him down, forcing him to lie on the damp purple satin again.

"Where does Yan Yan want to go?"

"Yan Yan, be good and stay still!"

Two voices echoed behind him, and a wet tentacle wrapped around his waist. Jiang Yan knew he couldn’t escape.

"Think of something!!" Jiang Yan shouted at the personal system 663 in his mind.

663, who had been silent, cleared its throat. "What can I do? You... you need to stay in character."

"They really mean it! How can I stay in character?!" Jiang Yan cursed.

At that moment, the two behind him seemed to have communicated, and Jiang Yan was tackled into the coffin by his deceased husband. Unlike before, this time he could feel the burning desire from the cold body.

He certainly didn’t want anything happening here with Yu Xiu’s "body."

Setting aside the matter of the situation, they were already divorced!

Sleeping in a coffin with his ex-husband? Absolutely not!

"...Responding accordingly in this instance is what a real NPC should do in the game, as your personal system, I can only cheer you on!" 663 said.

Damn!

Jiang Yan couldn’t help but curse.

He lay in the coffin, his soft legs effortlessly spread by the cold hands of the deceased husband. A cold hand with the scent of death gripped the waistband of his remaining underwear.

Jiang Yan knew that if he didn’t do something now, something truly inappropriate would happen here.

Why did this damn horror game include so many lewd elements?!

He didn’t feel like playing anymore!

With that thought, Jiang Yan pushed his upper body up and said, "Stop!"

"At a time like this, how could we stop, Yan Yan?" Yu Xiu laughed softly.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath. "Change positions."

Yu Xiu, "Hmm?"

Jiang Yan turned around. His blue eyes were wet, and his dark eyelashes were dotted with water droplets. Whether it was damp sweat or tears coaxed out by Yu Xiu, it wasn’t clear.

His voice was soft and husky, "Change positions."

"Yan Yan?!" Yu Xiu tilted his head, a gleam of surprise in his eerie green eyes.

At once, they released Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan turned over and lay back in the coffin.

His breath was slightly labored as he took several deep breaths to steady himself, then extended his legs, pulling at his deceased husband’s waist...

"Yan Yan..."

The look in Yu Xiu's eyes, which were gripping Jiang Yan's waist, was dark and dangerous.

He propped himself up on his wife, lowering his head to search for the lips he longed for. When he finally touched the soft lips, he let out a light laugh and sighed in satisfaction, then began to entangle his wife's tongue as he sought what he desired.

Jiang Yan obediently lifted his chin, allowing him to kiss.

At this moment, the black tentacles in his abdomen twisted and swayed, wrapping around Jiang Yan's body, inch by inch, devouring him, leaving behind wet marks all over his skin.

Meanwhile, the "younger brother" who was watching the intimate scene of his older brother and sister-in-law was not idle. He was very displeased that Jiang Yan had chosen his brother first.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Yan’s ankle, which was hanging in the air as a result of his grip on Yu Xiu's waist, effortlessly pulling it apart.

"Yan Yan, why do you like my brother more?"

Yu Xiu, dissatisfied, lightly bit the red mole on Jiang Yan's ankle.

Jiang Yan, who was being forced to lift his chin and kiss his husband, shuddered involuntarily.

For a moment, the air in the coffin grew hot and almost sticky.

"You... you really know your moves," 663 remarked.

"Shut up! If you dare to spy, I’ll poke out your eyes!" Jiang Yan angrily threatened.

"Okay! You continue!" 663 replied.

Jiang Yan was forced to endure the triple stimulation from the two Yu Xius, as the Yu Xiu pressing down on him, about to fully transform into something non-human, was about to enter the next stage.

At that moment, Jiang Yan instantly pushed him away, ending the lingering kiss.

"Yan Yan?"

Yu Xiu’s eyes, filled with moisture, were somewhat dazed.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan, breathing heavily, smiled.

"Do you want to continue? Then tell me everything you know... Husband."

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The damp moon eventually sank down, and the sky over the stone town turned a paper-thin white.

Jian Hou pushed open the door and looked at the yard filled with broken paper figures and eerie red and white silk. He lazily stretched his limbs.

He had already developed immunity to these things.

“It should be over by now, right?” Jian Hou muttered, looking at the pale sky.

Yu Jia came out from behind him, patting his shoulder. “Let’s go! Today’s breakfast should be quite a sight!”

They walked around the corridor toward the front yard. There was certainly no breakfast today. After returning last night, they hadn’t seen the town head or the town head’s wife. They didn’t know where they had gone after turning into long-dead spirits.

Of course, they didn’t care anymore.

These ordinary NPCs weren’t their target anymore.

Now, they only had one target left to deal with—the "Mountain God," Jiang Yan.

Yu Jia scratched his fingers, feeling a bit restless. If he had known this instance would be so troublesome, he should have brought an extra pack of cigarettes.

Speaking of which, how long had it been since he finished an instance in the time it took to smoke a pack?

Thinking of this, Yu Jia paused for a second. He glanced at the "Curse" mark on his arm, then raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Jiang Yan… It’s rare for a newbie NPC to make him spend so much time in an instance.

What a pity… He is Jiang Yan.

Otherwise, the "Puppet Workshop" would have really had a place for him.

“Hey! Good morning!”

A youthful voice brought Yu Jia back to his senses.

He looked up and saw Tao Shi, with blue hair and wrapped in white bandages, looking like an overly dramatic teenager, standing in front of them with Cao Youfeng.

"Teacher Jian!" Tao Shi greeted with a cheerful smile.

Then, he turned to Yu Jia and said, “After all the trouble yesterday and staying up so late, you’re still up this early, Yu Da? Is it to compete with me for bugs?”

Yu Jia chuckled lightly. “Early birds catch the worms. Tao Da, aren’t you here to compete with me for worms?”

He then looked at the young man in front of him, with his youthful face and blue hair. "By the way, Tao Da, is it okay for you to get up this early? Although you're already an adult, you might not have fully developed yet. Lack of sleep will affect your growth!"

Tao Shi grinned, not really laughing. “Thanks for the concern, Yu Da, but I’m already 1.8 meters tall.”

“Is that so? Congratulations! I remember when you first entered the game, you were only about this tall!” Yu Jia gestured around his neck.

[The players are now starting a heated debate !]

[By the way, what’s new now. We couldn’t get Jiang Yan’s perspective yesterday; his room was completely blacked out.]

[No doubt, it’s a "cutscene" thing! Jiang Yan’s scenes always feel completely out of sync with everyone else.]

[Yesterday, people who tried to switch to Jiang Yan’s view said his perspective stayed blacked out after his dead husband returned to the room, only opening up again this morning.]

[Is this a glitch? Is the game going that far?]

[Does anyone have access to Jiang Yan’s time now? I’m really curious about what happened in his room last night, and why he’s doing such absurd things now.]

[Huh? What’s Jiang Yan doing now?]

"Ah! Good thing you’re here! Good thing... you’re here!"

Just as Tao Shi and Yu Jia were preparing to continue their banter over Jiang Yan, a scream shattered the quiet of the mansion.

All four players turned around.

They saw the town head’s wife standing outside the yard, gasping for breath and looking at them.

Even though she had turned into a red-faced ghost yesterday, she now appeared normal, with no signs of any curse on her. She was just covered in sweat, like she had just run back from somewhere.

“Thank goodness... you’re here,” the town head’s wife gasped. “I thought Yan Yan had hidden you away…”

“Huh?” The four of them looked puzzled.

“What... what do you mean?” Jian Hou asked in confusion.

The town head’s wife looked anxious. “Hurry up and check! The situation’s gone crazy!”

“Huh?!”

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