Chapter 2722 Death Roulette 57

Xi Ying saw his little action and whispered, "Let's go eat."

Wen Youyang: "Yes."

The two walked through the corridor to the living room and saw the woman coming out of the kitchen. She was still wearing an apron, which was a little wet. It looked like she had just washed the dishes and cleaned up.

The woman saw the two of them and smiled innocently, saying, "Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

Wen Youyang asked, "You didn't have enough for dinner. Do you have anything to eat now?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this, "Why didn't you have enough for dinner? Is it because the food I cooked doesn't suit your taste?"

The smile on her face was replaced by a sense of loss, as if the food she cooked didn't suit her taste, which made her so sad.

Wen Youyang was about to comfort her, but Xi Ying held his hand, took a small step forward, and said in a light voice, "It's just that I don't have much appetite for dinner. We all paid, so it doesn't matter when we eat. We didn't ask you to cook for us, we did it ourselves."

Although Xi Ying's voice was light, it was strangely cold and resolute.

Wen Youyang was afraid that the woman would feel even more depressed after hearing this, but he didn't expect the woman to wipe her face, raise her head and smile again.

"Look at what you are saying. Since you are hungry, how can I let you cook for yourself? Tell me what you want to eat and I will make it for you."

"Just make something, as long as it can fill you up, we are not picky." Xi Ying said.

"Okay." The woman turned and went into the kitchen.

Xi Ying pulled Wen Youyang to the dining table and sat down, and her hand never let go.

Wen Youyang looked at the two people holding hands, feeling Xi Ying's slightly cold palm, he hesitated to speak, and finally did not say anything to let Xi Ying let go.

Instead, he asked another question: "Lv Zhu, why did you talk to her in that attitude just now? But this NPC is really emotional, and he can still feel lost."

Wen Youyang's question made Xi Ying smile.

She held Wen Youyang's hand, looked at him with her eyes slightly downcast, and rubbed her fingers on his palm, as if she was stroking his palm lines.

"You also know that she is an NPC."

This light sentence is like the switch of a puzzle, which makes Wen Youyang fall into a kind of comprehension.

"Because she is an NPC, all her reactions are pre-set. In other words, her reaction is also based on our performance. The reason why she is disappointed is because she heard us say that we didn't eat enough for dinner. She wants to use this reaction to make us eat when we should eat, instead of eating at other times?!"

Wen Youyang figured it out.

Xi Ying's slender fingers pinched Wen Youyang's hand, gently stroked it, and responded: "Yeah."

"Does this prove that we can't relax every meal in the future and we have to eat it?" Wen Youyang asked.

Xi Ying lowered her eyes: "I didn't know originally, but after seeing her reaction just now, I think so."

Wen Youyang: "Then other people will soon realize that something is wrong."

Xi Ying said: "So this way of dying will soon be replaced."

Wen Youyang: "..."

He suddenly looked at Xi Ying and asked: "What are we going to do tomorrow?"

Xi Ying raised her eyes and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Visit every household in the village and ask where the young people in their families have gone."

Wen Youyang: "Why do I feel that it is very easy for people to die in this situation?"