Marry the NPC with Money, Wife Comes Knocking - Chapter 11

[Hua Hua, Ye Susheng…]

[“Yu Sheng: Love for the Rest of My Life” has shut down. No one has been able to log in for ten days.]

[Hua Hua’s sudden death was just an excuse-is transmigrating into the game the real story?!]

[The world has become surreal.]

Hua Suihe’s livestream room suddenly appeared on all major video platforms. There was only the livestream page-no way to follow, and the streamer’s profile couldn’t be opened.

The popularity of Hua Suihe’s livestream soared. Strangely enough, no matter how wild or outrageous the netizens’ guesses became, the stream was never blocked or censored.

At this moment, Hua Suihe had no time to pay attention to the discussions in her livestream.

The bright light revealed she was in a pharmacy, and right now, only the two of them were present.

Hua Suihe used the counter to help herself up, then turned to look out the window. The crescent moon was now hidden behind clouds, and it was pitch black outside.

She knew Ban Ting had climbed out the window with her, but now he was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Susheng gently but firmly held Hua Suihe’s wrist, her eyes dark and almost tearful. “Hua Hua, are you looking for that man?”

Hua Suihe decisively turned around and closed the window. “No.”

Ye Susheng’s lips curled into a smile, teardrops still at the corners of her eyes, but now her face was blooming with happiness. In a sweet and coy voice, she said, “Not looking. Hua Hua, you’ll never see him again.”

A brief encounter-whether they met again didn’t matter at all.

Hua Suihe didn’t care in the slightest.

[That guy climbed into the next room through the window.]

[I get a different feeling from Ye Susheng’s words.]

[It really is Hua Hua. No wonder she’s my favorite streamer-even after death, she’s still gaming. An absolute career queen.]

[I want to send gifts, but why are the gifts in this livestream different from other streams? The names are weird, and many are locked, saying the streamer’s level isn’t high enough.]

Hua Suihe took a moment to glance at the bullet comments and saw an important piece of information.

Her livestream was actually being broadcast directly to the real world. Now the entire internet knew she was trapped inside the game, but is this even allowed? Isn’t this a little too far ahead of its time?

If the game became a vehicle for escaping reality, a lot of people would probably want to enter it themselves.

Being inside the game world and talking with people from the real world felt like breaking through the dimensional wall in a terrifying way, so Hua Suihe chose to ignore it.

Ye Susheng glanced upward coolly. She knew those players had a perspective granted by the game system-what was called the livestream.

For the past ten days, Hua Suihe hadn’t had this, because she hadn’t entered the main instance yet, so it was never activated.

The livestream would be broadcast into the players’ world, and since Hua Suihe was the first person from her world to be pulled in, it was natural that viewers were stunned the first time they saw it.

Ye Susheng hooked off Hua Suihe’s mask with a fingertip, revealing her delicate face. She gently pinched Hua Suihe’s chin, gazing at her soft, pink lips, and whined in a sticky, playful voice, “Hua Hua, I want a kiss.”

Ye Susheng couldn’t see what those people might be saying to Hua Suihe.

So she worried-worried that someone might try to persuade Hua Hua to go home.

She wanted to keep Hua Hua here, forever… so she would never be able to leave.

So she quietly tried to draw her attention back.

Hua Suihe didn’t hesitate-she leaned in and gave her two quick kisses, a bit like she was rushing through it.

“Ye Zi, did you run into any dangerous animals when you came over just now?”

Ye Susheng pursed her lips, feigning confusion as she shook her head. “No, I was just passing by, heard Hua Hua’s voice, and ran in.”

Hua Suihe’s tone was heavy. “I was just in the room over there. There was a mad bear blocking the door. It’s dark outside now, and I don’t know where it’s lurking. We have to avoid it and get out of the hospital quickly.”

Ye Susheng lowered her gaze, the redness in her eyes gone, her ruby-like pupils flashing briefly. She shook her head firmly. “No, Hua Hua, we can’t leave.”
“Why can’t we leave?” Hua Suihe frowned. Was it the game code controlling Ye Susheng, making her unable to leave her post during working hours?

Well, that made sense. After all, Ye Susheng was always only respawned back home after her shift.

In the game, Ye Susheng was so lively that Hua Suihe almost forgot she was just an NPC.

“Before dawn, we can’t leave. That’s the game rule. After dawn, I still need to assign new tasks to the players.”

Hua Suihe let out half a sigh and compromised, “Alright.”

Ye Susheng smiled sweetly. “But before dawn, I’ll stay with Hua Hua.”

Those low-intelligence monsters had no brains. When they smelled human flesh, hunger took over. They even managed to scare Hua Hua. If they can’t evolve, they should all just die.

She refused to take part in the carefully prepared Feast Night Ceremony. As for how many people might escape alive, she didn’t care at all.

“Since we can’t leave the hospital, can we at least leave the third floor?”

Only the third floor was the activity area for these sick pets; other floors weren’t so dangerous.

Ye Susheng replied, “Yes, I’ll take Hua Hua to my office.”

With that, she took Hua Suihe’s hand and walked to the door. The door was only slightly ajar, so she pulled it open with ease.

A putrid stench rushed in from outside, even worse than what she’d smelled at the stairwell. Hua Suihe bent over and retched twice.

She couldn’t smell anything with her mask on. She hadn’t expected the stench to be so overwhelming, almost unbearable.

None of the other players wore masks. Had they just gotten used to it?

Noticing Hua Suihe’s discomfort, Ye Susheng hurriedly helped her put the mask back on. “How are you? Are you alright?”

Hua Suihe shook her head in pain, her face contorted. Even with the mask on, her nose remembered the smell, as if it wouldn’t go away.

“This hospital-I’ll report it as soon as it’s daylight. I can’t stand it.” With such poor hygiene, maybe the pets brought here weren’t even that sick, but only got worse by staying.

Ye Susheng paused, unusually silent.

Hua Suihe pressed the mask tightly to her face. This mask was practically a gas mask, a lifesaver.

She peeked out into the corridor-it was empty, with no sign of people or animals.

Ye Susheng casually turned off the light. “Let’s go. We’ll take the stairs we just came down.”

Hua Suihe grabbed Ye Susheng’s sleeve and followed her. As they passed a nearby room, she glanced at the tightly shut door but didn’t slow down.

The stream chat said Ban Ting had climbed through the window into the next room; he was probably inside.

But…

Hua Suihe looked away and kept close to Ye Susheng, focusing all her attention on staying alert to her surroundings.

After several turns, they finally reached the stairwell.

They hadn’t encountered anything along the way.

She pushed open the iron door and closed it behind them, shutting out everything from the third floor.

Hua Suihe took off her mask and breathed cautiously. The air was safe-she finally relaxed.

There was only a faint smell of rust, much better than that awful stench.

The stairwell was so dark she couldn’t even see the stairs.

Hua Suihe rummaged in Ye Susheng’s pocket for her phone.

“Hua…” Ye Susheng tried to stop her.

But Hua Suihe was quick, already pulling out the phone and turning on the flashlight, illuminating the floor.

What appeared was a dark red liquid, snaking down the stairs and spreading to the soles of her shoes.

Hua Suihe slowly moved her foot away, leaving a clear shoe print on the ground.

Ye Susheng’s face instantly turned pale. “Hua Hua…”

A glass bead rolled down the stairs, clinking as it went. The transparent bead was tinged with blood, coming to rest at Hua Suihe’s feet.

A weak voice came from above: “Help me…”