The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Reaching out to pick up the paper on the coffee table, there were a few strokes on the paper, which made Saman almost laugh out loud, and couldn't help saying: "I thought he would be smarter. In the end, he still paid for murder."

"You are doing so well on the surface, even if he wants your life, he can't think of an upright move. Besides, it doesn't matter if the move is smart or not, as long as it works, I think this is the worst move he has ever done. Smart decision."

After taking a sip of water, he picked up another bag of green beans. Sun Qingxu ate some snacks and continued to babble: "Look at your reputation outside. If Tianhong doesn't do anything, this Hong En will become something in your pocket."

"Hong En? Is this worth grabbing?" Saman put down the paper, "It looks like a fire is cooking oil and flowers are blooming, but the site is expanding too fast and the personnel are uneven. It seems to be busy, but the bottom is full of holes. Push it down."

Regarding Saman's remarks, Sun Qingxu expressed noncommittal. Anyway, he is a person who will work for anyone who pays him.

Kabun Kabun, fried green beans were ground into powder by teeth, Sun Qingxu sighed: "The corner of the barrenness is so good, no matter how much you eat Hesai and ruin your body, you will not get sick, let alone die. Speaking of which, how do you know?" Behind Dongfeng is Tianhong?"

Tianhong is even more hypocritical than Saman, so he will be caught?

Hearing this, Saman just sneered: "There are no real secrets in this world."

No matter how many or thick masks there are, as long as they get along with each other for even one day and get the micro-expression baseline of true emotions, he will have no 'lie' with Saman, and all the truth will be clearly written on his face, and he will know it at a glance.

People who can gain a foothold in the desolate corner always have one aspect that is particularly outstanding, and Samancha is very accurate in judging people.

Dongfeng seems to be Dongfeng's power. In fact, there are three real bosses behind Dongfeng, and Tianhong is in charge.Saman moved Dongfeng, that is, moved his small coffers. No matter how much Tianhong could bear it, he couldn't bear it.

That's right, Saman, who seems to be pressed by Tianhong every step of the way, is the real driver of all conflicts.

Sun Qingxu asked him: "When are you going to leave? I've stayed here long enough."

Reaching out for a bottle of wine and a wine glass, Saman sat down on the sofa and poured himself a little.The wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and Saman's eyes were 'dyed' red by the wine.

"After bringing a new copy tomorrow, I should be forced to leave. How about it?" He looked at Sun Qingxu and asked with a smile, "Before I become a dog in the water, let me open the door for you?"

Sun Qingxu was so frightened that Qingdou stopped chewing, and shook his hands again and again: "Don't, I want to live a few more years."

Reservoir dogs?Who believes it?

"To be serious, when you entered Hong En that day, you said that as long as Tian Hong still treats you as his brother, you will not leave. So now you are going to tear yourself apart with him?"

Sun Qingxu touched his chin and said to himself: "Could it be that you are going to let the person who came in to deal with you in the game admit that it was Tianhong's hand?"

"How can the truth I revealed be the truth? I am going to expose the identity of the killer, and then find someone among the strangers to help him crack the copy. After this person uploads the copy of the customs clearance, someone will explore the origin and goal of the killer. "

There is deep meaning in Saman's words: "The 'truth' that the viewers find out by themselves is the 'truth' that they are willing to believe in."

Tasting high-quality red wine, Saman looked through the curtains and saw a piece of sky outside, where colorful space fish were swimming.

"The truth is not important, public opinion is not important, all I need is a reason."

They are all chess pieces, and those who enter the top ten of the star list are considered half of the chess players.

He has always wanted to appreciate the scenery at a high place, but unfortunately, Tianhong has been confused by the superficial prosperity, they have different ideas, and it will be a matter of time before they part ways.

"Then I wish you all the best." Sun Qingxu replaced the wine with water, and still put a handful of fried green beans into his mouth.

Saman drank the red wine in one gulp: "Smooth? Of course everything will go well."

"Tsk, these players have actually established influence?" Ren Yifei almost laughed, "Sure enough, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

He was looking at the Player Forum, a large online community that seamlessly connects the seven districts.

I thought there would only be those who bought and sold information, and those who complained and vented, but I didn't expect there to be hundreds of forces, recruiting new ones every day, and popping up and bursting like bubbles at any time.

This network does not mean 'clean network', there are all kinds of restricted levels on it.What is the upper limit of human beings, he doesn't know.But where is the lower limit, he has seen it.

Even in a place where they can only play games for a living, they can play so many tricks.Even the service industry and the entertainment industry have developed, not to mention the existence of killers and thugs.

No surprises, no surprises.

"Don't you like it?" The guide elf felt strange, many players aspired to be the boss.

Ren Yifei directly shook his head: "I'm too tired, why not gather a few people to form a small team and play by myself."

"Then you are going to pull the team yourself?" the guide elf asked again.

"I didn't say that." Ren Yifei refused, "Working hard, the final benefit is power and status. It's not very interesting to eat and use better than others."

The guide elves don't understand this player at all, heck, even though he broke through the siege and snatched it.

"Dear player, do you have anything interesting? No matter what it is, I will help you." There is nothing to be afraid of if you have ambitions. kind.

It's a pity that its host has system PTSD, and he didn't feel the enthusiasm from the guide elves at all, so he said coldly: "Maybe there is still some meaning in pretending to be an npc."

"'Ghosts' cannot harm npcs due to restrictions, and disguising npcs is also a very effective strategy." The guide elf praised.

"No, I just like acting and can experience different lives."

He doesn't care if he clears the customs or not.

Buddhism, salted fish.

"Then you, like games?"

"No." Ren Yifei shook his head, "I just need a place to act."

Although the guide elf still doesn't understand, it's a good thing that the player wants to play the game: "If you need, I can provide consulting services."

Ren Yifei let out an 'oh', but still did not seek help from the system, but searched online by himself.

None of the public posts on the player forums mentioned individual games, and it seemed that they were restricted by some kind of rules and could not be discussed.But others, such as game ratings, item restrictions, etc., have dedicated hot posts.

The background environment, the ability of ghosts, and the number of participants, the players believe that these are the three elements that determine the difficulty of a dungeon.But the official rating does not use this method, they directly test it internally.

Before the copy is updated, there will be an internal test.The official first sets the level by itself, then randomly selects players to experiment, and finally grades the new copy according to the customs clearance process and death rate.

This kind of copy for externally recruiting testers is also called welfare copy.

You can sign up for the welfare copy if you meet the conditions. The difficulty depends on your character, but the random drop items are higher-end, and you can get more shell coins.

There is a link at the bottom of the post, which is the latest news of the official welfare copy.

Ren Yifei had sharp eyes and saw a large-scale dungeon of a group of hundreds of people. The condition for participating is to have an R-level ghost card of his own.

The internal test time is ten days later.

Ren Yifei still felt strange: "The copies are updated so quickly?"

"Dungeons will be rejected by people. On average, low-end difficulty dungeons usually don't persist for more than three months. But occasionally there are some exceptions, and those dungeons that stay for more than a year are the wave with the highest difficulty coefficient. Some The boss has evolved by itself."

After listening to the guide elf's words, Ren Yifei was thoughtful: "How long has the copy of Grandma Chunzhi stayed?"

"One year and three months is the most difficult batch for beginners. Granny Chunzhi has also evolved from an N-level card to an R-level card." The guide elf said, "But in the low-end game, joy and sorrow are nothing. Neighbors, lovers , Hongyue, these three dungeons have been stuck for two years.

"They are mid-level games under the banner of low-end. If you encounter them unfortunately, please... calm down, and the most important thing is to protect yourself. Of course, this probability is very low. Happy and sad are hard enough, you will not always Such bad luck."

Ren Yifei: ...

Hard to say.

The guide elf didn't mention the mid-level game at all, maybe he felt that the difficulty was too high, and he couldn't handle it.Ren Yifei didn't care much about the difficulty of the dungeon, he cared more about the characters that needed to be interpreted.

We don't know what kind of characters will appear in the copy of the group of hundreds of people. Is it a surprise or a shock?Ren Yifei wrote down this matter, he will try it when he has the chance.

"Where did the copy come from? Does it really exist?"

After asking this question, the guide elf, who must answer all questions, began to pretend to be dead, and there was no response to poking.

He went to the forum again, and there were many discussion posts, with various speculations, but there was no accepted statement.They only know that copying is the obsession of 'ghosts', so where did 'ghosts' come from?

He's really interested.

Next, he asked some other questions about the copy.

Ren Yifei is preparing for the next game, an ordinary low-end game for non-novice players.

Low-end rounds can only carry one auxiliary item, and cannot use any active skills. Presumably this is the ability limitation of what they call 'low-end rounds'.

All three items are available, and it would be nice to have a new option.

Ren Yifei looked at the brass treasure chest.

"Are there lucky blessing koi in the mall?"

"Eh?"

Another new game, another Dawn of repetition.

Light awakens the sleeping world.

The chosen one opens his eyes, unaware of the danger lurking in the dark, waiting to tear apart the prey in front of him at any time.

At the southeast corner of the long street, there is a low-rise apartment building in the shape of a zigzag, with a small garden in the middle and cars parked around it.

When it was first built, it was still the city center, and the apartment buildings were also very high-end. In the past 30 years, the city center has been transferred, and this side has become a forgotten old city.

The walls of the apartment building are covered with small advertisements, together with the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees, and there is a river full of garbage beside it, which looks dilapidated from a distance.

Qiufeng brought a piece of paper, which was a torn wanted warrant, with the basic information of the wanted criminal written on it.

"What dish do you have today?"

"The fish are good. Two baskets of marine fish arrived in the morning, and I can pick a few good ones now."

An elderly woman passed by several women who got up early to buy vegetables on the road, and was about to return to the apartment building.

The lady proprietress of the breakfast shop opposite called her: "It's already ordered, why hasn't Xiao Song come out yet?"

"I'll take a look, maybe I got up late."

The old woman walked into the apartment building.

The apartment building without an elevator or a separate toilet is now a temporary shelter for the nearby migrant workers and the bottom of society.As long as you don't mind the mixed fish and dragons here, the low rent of 500 yuan per month can still attract many cash-strapped tenants.

Not long after, another well-mannered young man came to the door with a suitcase, and the gatekeeper welcomed him into the apartment.

He was a decent-looking young man, wearing a well-fitting suit, polished shoes of no-name brands, dragging a blue suitcase, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, raising his hand from time to time, looking like a social elite.

But since it has fallen to this side, it is obvious that this dignity is superficial and has no confidence.

"Our apartment was one of the best here back then. Regardless of how old things are, they can still be used for decades. Mr. Gu, please come with me." Just say it again for new tenants.

As the owner of the apartment building, he seems to have not been able to forget the glory of the past, nor can he get out of the past glory.

"Where do I live?" the new tenant asked.

"On the second floor, the location of the No. [-] staircase is very convenient, and it is far away from the toilet. On your right is a guy with bad eyes, very quiet, and on the left is a young couple, but it's not a hindrance. Don't worry, our apartment Ah, the neighborhood is harmonious and never quarrels."

The administrator raised his trousers and jingled the keys.

He led the new tenants inside, and then he stepped into the gate and turned to the right. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw someone slipped and lost his balance on the open-air stairs under the sky.

There are many old men and women among the tenants, whoever has an accident, the apartment is jointly and severally liable.

"Ah!" The administrator blushed suddenly, and shouted while running, "Be careful!"

A figure rushed over one step faster than him.

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Administrator: The apartment is rented out, the price is low, easy to get in and out, the neighborhood is harmonious, never quarreling~~