The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Ah Choo!" Ren Yifei, who was sitting in the car, rubbed his nose and asked the audience in the live broadcast room, "Did you guys miss me?"

"Fuck, don't talk about the anchor, something big happened!" The audience in the live broadcast room stamped their feet anxiously, wanting to remind their anchor to find a safe place to hide.

However, Ren Yifei in the live broadcast didn't know anything, and was still thinking about what to eat for lunch.His live broadcast room and the live broadcast room of the player next door seem to be on a different planet, and the style of painting is completely different.

Even the person in charge who carried the luggage on the attic, oh, Lin Guanyue, softened a bit of his hostility because of the cheerful words with the sweet flavor of food.

At this moment, the flour milling factory that everyone was looking at, Jian Lang licked his dry lips: "How did you find out?"

Compared to her current situation, she actually cared more about the fact that the 'perfect crime' was no longer perfect.

"Everything in this world, as long as it is done, will definitely leave traces, even if it is your so-called perfect crime."

The perfect crime?As soon as they heard these four words, the audience in the live broadcast room knew that today's plot was unusual, and there must be some secrets waiting for them to discover.

Of course, there are also conspiracy theories from some viewers, who suspect that this is a program deliberately created to attract attention.This kind of thing is not uncommon, and the integrity of entertainment programs cannot be overestimated.

"It's just ridiculous. How can there be such a blatant crime? It must be a script that has been arranged long ago."

"Yes, is it the effect of the program?"

"But it looks real to me. Jian Lang is not an actor, how can he cooperate so well? Besides, He Zhaoming next door is completely different."

"This is to increase authenticity. If it is true, then blow it up for me, he dare not."

"The above doesn't have to be so exaggerated, does it?"

"Wait, don't make any noise, it's starting over there."

There was silence in the live broadcast room for a while, and they all nervously waited for the follow-up development.

"Seven years ago, you were all still high school students. It's amazing. Others' summer vacation revolved around cram schools and summer homework. You created an explosion that killed three people, seriously injured more than ten people, and still didn't touch a drop of water. Get out of the way."

There was applause on the radio, and extremely mocking laughter, as if they had done something great.

Jian Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, his forehead was sweating all the time, but he could still calmly think about the countermeasures: "Are you going to kill us in the live broadcast? It's really a rough and crude way to kill."

"It's okay, as long as it's easy to use." The voice on the radio was still calm.

"How can I be released?" Jin Yufei, who had been quiet for a long time behind him, suddenly said, "Criminal crimes are seen by everyone, and the repercussions are bad. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be extradited back."

"Ah, one pull four, then I made money." The voice actually laughed, as if hearing something pleasant.

But the more this happened, the more ugly the expressions of the four people in the arena were.

If the Avengers were out of control, or had obvious weaknesses, they could still find them and maybe save their lives.But this person is obviously going all out. He has arranged so many things, and he must gain something.

The first two people who were captured didn't dare to move. They didn't have a rope on their bodies, but they knew that there were snipers here, and a headshot from a hundred meters away was not a problem.

Compared with the two players who still have a fluke mentality, they don't want to bet on whether the people behind the scenes are soft enough.The first person to be taken away had actually swallowed cyanide. If he had had an extra sip of the pre-dinner wine, his life would have been lost.

Even if he is rescued now, the side effects are still there, and he is really afraid.

The man behind the scenes doesn't care whether to kill or not.

Time seemed to pass very fast, in the blink of an eye, it was already 10 minutes.

Time seems to pass very slowly, every second is a kind of suffering.

On and off the court, people's breathing was low and sweat was forming on their foreheads. They didn't know what the fate of these people would be.

At this time, Ren Yifei had already arrived at the villa, he raised his head and looked at the attic window that was never opened during the day.

The man was upstairs from his room, on the top floor, in a small attic, so small that it could only be used to raise pigeons.To get in, he had to step over the guardrail on the stairs.

But why go?This person said it yesterday, and he will definitely do it today.Looking at the configuration of flour and bombs, it is obviously prepared for revenge.Maybe I'm pressing the bomb button right now.

stop him?

just forget it.

Ren Yifei thought about it carefully, only dead enemies are good enemies.

If you don't kill these bastards at this time, what will happen next?At most two years in prison, maybe you can be released after two years, and then continue to live a prosperous life.

It's unpleasant to think about.

Some people may say, "Isn't he dead?"

Is social death also considered 'death'?

Social death is not a punishment at all for people with low morals.Only those who have high moral requirements on themselves would think that social death is a way of death.But for people who are born or acquired with a low sense of morality, social death only makes them less popular.

Even if it was placed on Ren Yifei himself, he didn't think that social death would have any impact on his life.

Ren Yifei sat on the sofa, shaking his legs lightly: "Can I order something? I want coffee-flavored mousse cake, creme brulee and sweet vanilla milk tea."

The garbage should be destroyed quickly, it will affect the mood.It's so annoying... the right owner is not here at the moment, so take a breath of the substitute to renew your life.

I don't know if the dessert upstairs is delicious or not.

With 10 minutes left, the audience saw the string of numbers, and sweat ran down their cheeks, not to mention the parties involved.

The two people who were tied up couldn't move their hands or bodies, but they could lower their heads and see the string of shrinking numbers, from 10 minutes to 9 minutes, just a few breaths.

Jian Lang closed her eyes, she thought that she had just become a full-time employee, and she also thought of the real estate she had just fancy.Does her beautiful life stop here like this?

Not worth it.

Those mediocre and incompetent people can live, why should she die here?

"You won! You won!" her voice shrieked. "What do you want? Confession? I do regret it now, but what can I do? I can go back in time and tell that stupid young man, Don't lightly try something out of the light?

"I can't, I'm sorry, I can't... Even if I regret it, it's useless."

Jian Lang raised his head, tears washed away, his delicate makeup was completely messed up.

"You can say something more. Your team's record is not limited to this. Um... there are still 9 minutes." The man's voice on the radio was still faint.

All four people in the arena looked towards the source of the sound, their bloodshot eyes lit up with fear.The four of them were like people who were about to die of starvation when they saw a big plate of food, even if it might be poisonous, how could they resist pounce on it?

The four people seemed to burst out of strength in an instant, and they began to repent, talking about what happened back then, what they committed themselves, and what others committed.

In just five or six minutes, the amount of information exposed by the four made the audience in the live broadcast room forget to close their mouths.

"Are they... devils?"

If it wasn't a devil, how could he kill a stranger who had nothing to do with him just for fun?

The supermarket bombing wasn't the only case the juvenile delinquency team had. The perfect crime was like a drug. Once done, you became addicted.

From the age of 16 to two years, this criminal team met in the 'Master of Reasoning' had produced seven 'accidents'.

Among them, the supermarket bombing was the deadliest.

But the scariest thing is not this. These few people actually placed reflectors on a certain high-speed turning section. After adjusting the angle, they can stab the eyes of many drivers.The section of road where they placed the mirror had a 13 percent increase in accident fatalities that year.

They regard these as achievements.

But after that, these people stopped doing it because there was no gold medal for avoiding death.

As more and more truths were revealed, the audience in the live broadcast room became more and more silent.Those who have chased the glory of these players can't wait to go back and slap themselves: "You have no eyes, you idiot!"

Who would have thought?A young doctor who graduated from a famous school, a cool but capable programmer, and those two contestants who left the stage but had very good resumes, they actually looked like this in private.

"It's the first time I support the death penalty for juvenile offenders so sincerely." A netizen said, "One of my uncles had an accident on that road. Can you send me the remote control? I'll press it."

More netizens did not have such experience, but they also cursed through gritted teeth: "Why don't these devils die? I support blowing up!"

Even the official representative in front of the screen was stunned: "These people, are they still children? If this fucking is launched in the 80s, no, even if the crackdown is not severe, I will give him two copper peanuts!"

The official representatives were heartbroken, because these accidents affected the lives of only those few people?No, those are several families, one with three generations!

The official representative got angry and slapped the table while cursing.The assistant wanted to remind him to pay attention to his image as a government official, but after thinking that there were no outsiders here, he shut up.

But after scolding, the official representative still wanted to say: "Is there any way to contact him? What these people have exposed is enough for the death penalty. You don't need to dirty your hands for this."

"Not enough." The assistant shook his head, and he said calmly and objectively, "There is no evidence."

"Is that not evidence?"

"This kind of self-exposure under the threat of being tied up cannot be used as evidence."

The assistant pushed his glasses: "Although they are annoying, they are indeed very smart, and they seem to be surrendering themselves, but in fact there is nothing that can be used as evidence.

"Besides, their criminal methods are difficult to detect, and seven years have passed, and they can't be found out. Therefore, after they come out, they can directly overturn their own claims."

Not only the assistant, but other people in the live broadcast room also realized the problem: "Don't be confused by them, don't let these people go! After they come out, they can say that they are threatened, or even lie about it as a script. As long as there is no evidence, they can't be convicted! "

"What? Is there such a thing?"

"If all the things you said are true, it's enough for each of you to shoot one bullet." The man's voice on the radio was still calm and indifferent, "Have you figured it out?"

There was a light of life in the eyes of these four people.

"These things have been on my mind for many years. In the past seven years, I haven't slept a single day." Jian Lang said emotionally, "Now that I have figured it out, I will hand it over to the country for trial. I deserve what I deserve."

"Okay," the man said.

Jian Lang's tears fell down again, and the joy of the rest of his life was still on his face.

"I lied to you."