In the seventeenth year of Deng Nuluo's time travel, she finally awakened to the horror ghost-hunting game NPC system. Her identity was the cannon fodder lady of the ultimate boss, Mountain Ghost, and the day when the locust trees were in full bloom was when her heart was ripped out and sacrificed.
Deng Nuluo looked at the humble and weak appearance of the man in front of her with mixed emotions. Are this poor guy who was bullied and lame on one leg really the same person as the murderous mountain ghost in the game?
She sighed and put the hatchet away from her waist. Forget it, let's keep it first.
So Deng Nuluo started the road of upgrading by raising a family - she would fight monsters outside to earn merit, and he would cook and sew clothes at home. She was beaten to death in the fight for resources, and he was distressed, shed tears, and was considerate and gentle.
She opened the door covered in blood, and the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. A man wearing an apron stuck his head out and said with a smile: "Madam, I made your favorite chicken stewed with mushrooms."
Deng Nuluo felt like a "husband" working hard outside and raising a virtuous and beautiful "wife".
The days passed like this, and the locust flowers that had not bloomed for a long time finally covered the branches one day.
Cen Ahuai took off all disguises and stretched out his hand towards her, his eyes greedy and obsessed: "Madam, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Deng Nuluo took out the hatchet from her waist and chuckled: "Husband, I will be the boss."
Intention: I have no control over my destiny
