[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Lao Lou Er [English]

The description of the system copy only contains a simple identity.Ji Ning saw this wedding photo and guessed that she and “Ling Han” had a more complicated story behind the simple relationship between husband and wife.

The atmosphere in the room was too stiff, and there was an obvious disagreement between the two men. Ji Ning was not familiar enough with them to act coquettishly and coquettishly to make them happy. Even if she wanted to sit down, she was embarrassed to see the two tall men standing there.

At this time, a sentence that appeared on the interface rescued Ji Ning who didn’t know what to do.

[It’s dinner time, go out to the restaurant downstairs to eat, and meet your neighbors by the way.】

“Do you have any tips? Let’s go out together.” Ji Ning asked the two men.

Fortunately, this is a dungeon with a guidance system, so I have something to do.However, having guidance means that the player’s degree of freedom is low.You will encounter many irresistible situations that you cannot escape, which will test your ability to adapt.

Ji Ning isn’t worried about this. She won’t say it herself. The two men she matched with can tell from their faces that they have high IQs. Although they are not compatible, they are both very old and are not willful people at the age of eighteen or nineteen.In order to pass the dungeon, you definitely have to pretend and muddle along.

After she asked, Wen Lan looked at her and softened when he saw her pitiful and embarrassed expression. He nodded and said, “Okay, let’s go out and have a look together.”

“Well, let’s go.” Ling Han, who had assumed the identity of the real owner, walked to Ji Ning’s side naturally.

The old-fashioned wooden door was locked from the inside with the most common latch lock. Ji Ning held the iron handle and pulled it open. She saw that there were a lot of debris piled up in the dark corridor outside, and there was only a narrow path for people to walk.

The neighbors on the right next door also went out. They were an aunt in her forties or fifties and a little girl about ten years old.

The little girl heard the noise and looked towards them. The aunt pulled her hand and led the little girl quickly to the stairs and went downstairs.

The neighbor’s reaction of avoiding them like a snake and a scorpion caught the attention of the three people.

The expression on the aunt’s face didn’t look like fear, but rather disgust and disgust.Don’t even let little girls look at them.

The meeting, which lasted less than a minute, showed that Ji Ning and the others were not in a good position in the dungeon. At the very least, they were not a model loving couple, nor were they good citizens.

Knowing your own positioning is the most basic and important step in preventing people from being OOC.

The expressions and figures of the three people adjusted accordingly, their movements became lazier, and their faces became much colder.

Going down from the third floor to the first floor, it suddenly became lively as if the scene had changed.However, this lively atmosphere is not very high, but the movement becomes louder when there are more people.

As the system said, there is a restaurant renovated from housing on the first floor. It is said to be a restaurant, but in fact it only sells one kind of food.

Next to the door stands an old wooden board with rough edges, with four large black calligraphy characters “Yujia Wonton” handwritten on it.There are also small red letters below that read “2 yuan a bowl.”The handwriting is clumsy and not refined.

There were two players who were brought down by the system prompts like Ji Ning and hers. They were the male player No. 4 and the female player No. 9 whose priority was closer to Ji Ning and hers.

Except for the two familiar people, the others are all NPCs living in the old building.Including Ji Ning, she and her friends met the mother and daughter who also lived on the third floor after they went out just now.

It’s not very appropriate to call them mother and daughter, because they don’t look like mother and daughter in terms of their age, but it doesn’t feel right to be a generation apart, so let’s call them mother and daughter next door for now.

There was also a woman sitting in the corner with messy clothes and knotted hair, her head lowered.And next to Ji Ning and her friends, there was a middle-aged man with all five fingers on his right hand broken off, leaving only a round palm.

The old building is too old, and the people living here are old, weak, sick, and disabled, except for the twelve young players who were forcibly added because they passed the dungeon.

There is only one elderly aunt who manages the wonton shop, and she is a bit bloated.His movements were also slow and not very agile.

The store is simply furnished, with only four thin wooden tables and red plastic benches in the dining area, and the floor is greasy with a layer of oil that has settled over the years.

I don’t know if it was Ji Ning’s imagination, but there was a strange smell in the house that wouldn’t go away. It was not just a greasy smell, but also an elusive and vague odor.

Who would have the appetite to eat in such an environment?But the middle-aged man with missing fingers held the ladle with his left hand and sucked and ate it until he didn’t even bother to heat it.

If he wasn’t too hungry, it was because the wontons were so delicious.

As the head of the family, Ling Han ordered three bowls of wontons.

This simple meal takes little effort to prepare, and three bowls of wontons were quickly prepared and served.

Ignoring the environment and the unsightly stainless steel bowl, the presentation of the wontons was okay. The soup was transparent and light yellow, with chopped green onion, seaweed and dried shrimps mixed with oil beads floating in it.

But there’s nothing you can do if you don’t want to eat it. In the dungeon, even if you know it’s poison, the player must eat it if the plot requires it.

Ji Ning took a ladle of soup and tried it first. It was surprisingly delicious.

She scooped up another ball of wontons and took half a bite. The meat filling wrapped in the white dough turned out to be light pink.

It’s hard not to be suspicious when pink meat appears in this environment.