Chapter 40: Soul Bus (3) Eighth Passenger

Except for robots, normal humans can never achieve this level. They may try to imitate them as much as possible, but the volume and sound of each word will be more or less different, including subtle expression muscles. It is impossible to be as complete as he is, even without changing a single eyebrow!
Even Xin Meng is a bit guilty, isn't this real? Is it a robot?
In the end, Xiong Jiabao, who loves to play games, calmed down, stood up from the ground, and accidentally broke the key. "Is this the NPC that has been programmed in the game? Every mouse click will only say the same A word? "
Xin Meng and Dong Xiu thought about it, and thought that this possibility was very high, but Li Yougen, who had never played the game, was aggressive and didn't know what they were talking about, just watching the neurotic disease and repeating the same sentence to kill Matt. His frightened legs trembled, and Qi Xiaokui sneered with a sneer and ridiculed: "Don't urinate your pants here, don't ventilate, and smoke the ghost to death, the task will not be completed."
Li Yougen's face suddenly became green and red for a while, but once he had Qi Qikui blocked himself from the zombies, in the end, he could only curse a few swear words in his heart, but he did not dare to act.
Later, Meng Xin and Xiong Jiabao tried several times, and even Dong Xiu inserted a bar. It can basically be determined that Xiong Jiabao's words were the correct answer. Just like ordinary 2D3D games or web games, the NPC is set up. As long as When you click, you will always say the same words in that posture, but originally they saw mostly flat graphics, but now they are immersed, facing a real, looking flesh and blood, even possible to touch Humans who can feel the body temperature, but make flat graphics-like immutable actions, instead of the cuteness of the NPC in the game, it looks almost creepy!
Xin Meng pulled Xiong Jiabao back two steps, farther away from the killing of the young Matt, then the young man turned his head and continued to look forward, his posture is exactly the same as they saw when they just got on the car.
"Too, terrible," Xiong Jiabao clutched Xin Meng's arm tightly, and the big man had to hide behind Xin Meng, looking very ridiculous, "I don't think it when playing games, how to change to a real person It ’s so terrible! "
Xin Meng couldn't help crying and was trying to comfort him, but Dong Xiu sneered and said, "Stupid! This is the picture that should appear in normal games. Those NPCs who have self-awareness and can talk to you are really terrible!"
Although the attitude is not good, this sentence is correct. Indeed, isn't this kind of unconscious NPC normal? Those NPCs that look the same as real people are strange and even more terrifying. From the beginning Jiezi to everyone in Xiuse Village later, they were almost killed.
But even though I think so, in this closed environment, I still can't get rid of the weirdness and fear like the bones of the cheekbones.
Xiong Jiabao finally got up his courage again. Dong Xiu seduced the full-bodied and coquettish woman behind him before he promised to go back and ask other NPCs to see what they would say. However, when he Passing by the seat behind the Killer Youth, he glanced inadvertently at the chair next to him, but yelled in a fright, and immediately turned around and escaped with a speed of 100 meters and hid behind Xin Meng. !!
"What's wrong?" Xin Meng made him jump.
"So, there, there, and there!"
Xiong Jiabao bent down, his head arched behind Xin Meng, and only stretched out his arm to give Xin Meng instructions, but Xin Meng didn't see anything, so he had to drag a large "package" to walk over, and took a closer look, also startled, It turned out that there was nothing on the seat, but a worn rabbit doll!
This is the eighth passenger on board!
The doll was very dirty and old, the white body was turned gray and black, and a few patches were applied, and one of the ears was also pulled away, pulled aside, and the dirty cotton was exposed in the middle, looking like Just turned out of the garbage dump, however, only two bright red round eyeballs are exceptionally clear and transparent. When you look inadvertently, as the light is refracted, it seems to be still glowing.
No wonder Xiong Jiabao was so scared. In this environment, seeing a rag doll props that appeared in high frequency in horror movies can scare people away. Xiong Jiabao almost said that this rag doll was the devil!
But it's not sure yet, because the ragdoll is still lying there quietly, without any reaction to their arrival. Xin Meng tentatively shouted at the ragdoll, and as a result, heard a strange voice: "Mumbling ..."
It seems that a sound-producing device was set up inside, and the childish laughter that pleased the girls resounded in the carriage. Li Yougen almost scared the urine!
"What!" He yelled, going backwards to the front door, nervously hugging his suit jacket sandwiched on the door, as if this would give a little more sense of security, sharp, "Is that thing a demon?" !is not it!"
Xin Meng stared at the ragdoll tightly without seeing any changes. He shook his head. "No, at least not now, just a normal ragdoll."
However, Xiong Jiabao said that he dared not pass by this ragdoll to talk to the woman. Xin Meng had to go by himself. After getting in the car, You Yi, who had his arms around his chest and leaned aside, straightened up, together."
Xiong Jiabao: "..." this differential treatment, the psychological shadow area breaks through the sky!
Someone was accompanied, Xin Meng's courage was enough, and she ignored the ragdoll that was still "gumbling", and walked towards the woman who was giving herself a kiss.
"Hello ..." Xin Meng didn't know what to say, in fact, it didn't matter what he said, it just caused a topic and made the NPC pay attention to him, which is equivalent to "clicking with the mouse".
The enchanting woman with a thick makeup and bright makeup said to Xin Meng with a voice of Jiao Didi: "Handsome guy, don't you come?"
Xin Meng: "..."
You Yi suddenly asked Xin Meng: "Attracted?"
Xin Meng was baffled, and before answering, she listened to the woman turning to You Yi, who later made a sound, and kissed, "Handsome guy, don't you come?"
You Yi: "..."
Xin Meng: "Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Xiong Jiabao looked at Xin Meng, who was almost smiling, and admired Qi Xiaokui next to him. "Xin's brother is really rough. I can laugh at this time, so I don't have this mood anymore!"
Qi Xiaokui looked at him with the same silly look, and you said that you were embarrassed to say that others have rough nerves. "Everyone in love comes with a shield."
Originally Xiong Jiabao said so smoothly, he did not expect to get Qi Xiaokui's answer. He looked at the girl in surprise: "Oh, sister, I found that you are very sharp-tongued, and the flute is so sharp, I like it! By the way, sister, you My hair looks very spiritual. Why did you make it more ghostly before? Sister, I tell you ... "
Qi Xiaokui: "..."
There, Xin Meng, who was already dragging her waist, could not straighten up, left the range of the woman, and walked to the last row. There was a small couple sitting in the middle of the row, and they muttered together, so As long as you get closer, you can hear clearly.
Boy: "Do you want hot milk tea or baked sweet potatoes?"
Girl: "Everybody needs it ~"
Boy: "You can only choose one."
Girl: "Then I want to eat chocolate ~"
Boy: "Aren't you trying to lose weight?"
Girl: "No reduction today ~"
In response to these three questions and three answers, Xin Meng wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said "hello" to the two, but the two did not bother him, but still repeated the two. From this conversation, we can see that these few words are the "line" of this little couple.
It seems to be in love, the girls are constantly spoiled, the boys are spoiled, and the people are very envious.
He didn't know what was going on, and suddenly couldn't help but glance at Yu Yi's ice face from Yu Guang.
Xin Meng: "..."
Thinking of the possible expression on You Yi's face, he suddenly felt that the goosebumps fell off the ground ...
Because she wanted to get rid of this strange feeling, Xin Meng took a few steps forward, instead of asking in order, she walked back to the front and walked back from the first seat on the right-hand side.
The woman holding the child dropped her head and could not see her expression from a distance. However, when she got closer, she could see that she was actually squinting and her lips were moving. When Xin Meng came to her, I can hear her humming a nursery rhyme, intermittent, and sometimes the melody is very familiar, it is the lullaby: "Sleep ... Sleep ... My dear baby ..."
The soft and casual singing voice of a woman is too small, Xin Meng has to close her ears to hear it all. He said hi to the woman, this time the song is not a line. The woman looks up, looks at Xin Meng, and stretches out her index finger In the lips: "Shh--don't wake my child."
After speaking, she lowered her head and continued to look at Huai Zhongzhang. Xin Meng's gaze followed, but she couldn't see the child's face. The small opening was mostly blocked by soft cloth, leaving only a shadow.
Silent.
Is there really a child in there?
He was a little hairy, and walked two steps to continue backwards, followed by the old man who looked very difficult to speak.
"Hello, hello ..." Xin Meng couldn't deal with the elderly, so she tried to be more polite.
"Oh!"
But I didn't expect that the old man responded particularly strongly. He pushed his cane to the ground with a punch and made a muffled sound, and then angrily shouted at Xin Meng: "Respect the old and love the young. Who's the fan! "
Xin Meng was terrified, and left quickly, afraid that the old man would fan him with a cane ...
The tall middle-aged man in the back was also nervously mumbling, talking to himself, Xin Meng listened, and said, "I really don't want to go home, and forgot to buy her flowers, that Huanglian Po Definitely scold me, every day I said that I raised a small one outside, I did n’t even give her flowers, and I did n’t want to think that she would give me some pocket money, not enough to buy cigarettes. Don't have money for Primary Three! "
His words were the longest. After listening to Xin Meng, somehow suddenly he wanted to laugh. This is actually quite true.
The author has something to say: Small theater:
Meng is just one word: (sleeve the sleeves) This year, men get worse when they have money. Quickly, turn in the money!
Favorite Xiao Meng Meng: (Honey Juice Silence) ...
Meng just said: (Big anger) Why do you still want to keep money and make a small three?
Favorite Xiao Meng Meng: ... I ... have no money ...
Meng just one word: (Σ (° △ °

)) lie! When you look at it, you have a handsome and handsome face!
Favorite Xiao Meng Meng: Most of them are right ... Cross out the middle word.
Meng just one word: ... b