The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

On the way back, the guide elf was quiet and silent.

The movement is frightened!

Isn't its owner a bright and sad literary youth?Isn't its owner a close-to-naturalist who engages in literary and artistic creation?

It tremblingly took out the host's emotional fluctuation detector - a fluctuation of 0.05, which is approximately equal to zero.

fall!

This thing must have broken.The host is crazy!

"One shot is one thousand, tens of thousands is not enough." Ren Yifei frowned and bought a bottle of maintenance oil for the gun to maintain, then took it up and gestured at the wall, bongbongbong a few shots, and made a heart on the wall Come.

Love filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"A bullet costs 0.01 silver coins!" The guide elf was heartbroken, looking at him like a prodigal son who sold his father's land.But it didn't dare to argue with Ren Yifei, the heart hole was still smoking.

"My money." Ren Yifei reminded the white screen.

The guide elf immediately became quiet, and they all wanted to kneel down and beg him not to laugh, this smile was like a big devil coming into the world.

Ren Yifei ran out of bullets, bought another box, fired up another box, and bought another box. In the end, the walls were riddled with holes, the ground was full of bullet casings, and there was no room for people to live in the house.

"Is it because you know that the player is immortal?" He stroked the hot barrel of the gun.

When the bullet is fired, whether it hits a person or hits a wall, there seems to be no big difference.

He guessed it was because he already knew the premise of 'immortality', so he didn't have the fear and resistance of killing the same kind.

"Is the setting of immortality really protecting the players?"

Isn't it really guiding players to release the evil in their hearts?

Anyway, he won't die, and the bottom line is lowered a little bit.

He looked out of the window, where there was a charismatic monster who wanted to choose and devour people: "What kind of monster will a player who has lost his awe of the same kind of life and looks like a human become?"

"The Corner of Desolation..." Looking at the wall, he sneered, dropped the gun in his hand, twisted his shoulders, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

The house was already a mess, and Ren Yifei was also a bachelor, so he directly set up a tent in the yard, put a small table, and prepared to look at the previous works of the 'Dianjin Late Stage' studio.

The guide elves sensed that the danger of the host had decreased, so they came over and said, "Is there any song you want to hear? I'll find it for you."

Ren Yifei glanced at Baiping suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

I don't know much, I'm afraid of you.

The guide elf was puzzled by the 'mood swings increased by 0.02': it must be broken.At the same time, he asked the host: "Or other entertainment things?"

"No need," Ren Yifei flatly refused, and then remembered the registration of the group of [-] people, "There is a welfare group of [-] people, I meet the requirements, please register for me."

If you can choose the best one, if you can’t, go to the mid-level game to see if there are more challenging roles.

He desperately needs a calm, everyday role to calm him down.It is best to be a warm character, immersed in the beauty, and the heart is hot.

Just like the first copy of Hooligan.

Song Bozhi is also fine, if there is no puppeteer, the second copy is perfect.

Players who have just played two low-end games want to participate in the bonus copy?

In the past, the guide elves had to earnestly persuade their hosts not to die, to play well in the low-end game, and then go to the middle-end game after adapting, step by step.

But now, the guide elf didn't say anything, and signed up to the host cleanly.

Ren Yifei looked at the words that the registration was successful and waiting for screening, and nodded to express his satisfaction: "I'll watch the video for a while, don't bother me if there is nothing important."

After spending a dozen shell coins, Ren Yifei watched all the videos produced by 'Dianjin Late Stage'.

Basically, they are all low-end bureau dungeons. From the restrictions on the type of works, we can see the current predicament of the "Dianjin Late Stage".At least mid-range and high-end players never thought of looking for them.

In fact, it's quite boring, most of them are violent puzzles, but they really cut it very interesting.

but……

This studio has a characteristic that makes people feel a little uncomfortable, it seems to like to push CP very much.

It's not that I deliberately added CP, but the cut has a CP feel.Is the editor a big player in the cp circle?

Apart from this point, he recognized the ability of the 'Dianjin Late Stage' studio.

It may be worse than the team of Thousand Faces, but it is already considered a movie configuration.

"Wait for two days, if there is no accident, let them help to make it." Ren Yifei took a bite of the donut, a thin layer of chocolate crumbled and melted in his mouth, matching with the fried donut, it was sweet and soft.

"This store is better than the ones produced by the system."

After one night, the sun rose on the grassy wasteland, Ren Yifei sat on a stone, stared directly at the direction of the rising sun, and refused to close his eyes even though he was stung.

"It's still beautiful here, without the filthy smell of human beings."

The broken cement blank room was discarded, and an identical cement blank room was built on it.

The guide elves are speechless about the same aesthetics as the host pit.

When the sun shrouded his whole body, Ren Yifei opened the white screen and clicked to open the brass treasure chest.

His luck was better than last time, he had two items, although the guide elves said that three items were the most normal.

A scroll, a set of bandages.

"It's a skill scroll, you can own it when you open it. Skills can only be used in games where the rules allow."

The guide elves and the host explained: "Spell-like skills can only be used in a world that allows mysterious powers to exist. Some daily skills do not have such restrictions, but they are basically tasteless."

"As for this group of six, they are healing bandages, game props. Looking at the style, they are small bandages that can speed up recovery. They are useful but not precious."

At the end it asked Ren Yifei: "Do players want to unlock the skill seal? This thing is a gamble. If you don't need it, you can sell it. The purchase price is not bad."

Ren Yifei directly opened the scroll, black words appeared on the white scroll, these words floated up, turned into smoke and penetrated into his skin.

At the same time, a new page appeared on the white screen, the skill page, with a single skill hanging on it.

Skills: Resume

Skill activation: Specify a certain player to get his character's biography (there may be errors when there are confusing elements).

Restrictions: life skills, limited to one per game.

Rating: D (It’s better than nothing, it’s a skill anyway, just pinch your nose and make do with it.)

Ren Yifei stared at the evaluation for a long time.

"Can it be used on my own character?" he asked the guide elf.

It checked: "Yes."

"Okay," Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and drew an S on the evaluation column, "Now it's an S-level skill."

Eating, sleeping, breathing deeply into the morning sun, another day passed.

Ren Yifei went to the other party's real studio, just outside East Star City, a small man-made town.

It is not as orderly and beautiful as East Star City, the whole town is in a messy and disorderly state.People in small towns still maintain the habit of 'human beings', wearing autumn clothes in autumn and not having strange hairstyles.

"They still participate in games on weekdays, dubbing music is a part-time job." Boss Ajin introduced to him, "Sometimes they are still talking in the morning, but there are no people in the afternoon."

"Is this the whole town?" Ren Yifei looked at Boss Ajin and greeted them one by one.

"Not all of them, but... everyone just wants to live a peaceful life."

They went to the largest building in the town. Boss Ah Jin opened the door and shouted, "Business!"

The light inside came on at once, and it was a long corridor with rooms on both sides.From the door to the innermost, a row of doors opened, and a dozen heads poked out, staring at Ren Yifei at the door.

Boss Ajin walked in first: "Let's take a look at the video to be edited first, preferably with multiple perspectives."

"Okay." Ren Yifei walked in after him.

There are three system perspectives, but yesterday he cut out the clip that might reveal some of his secrets, as well as the clip of exchanging names with another player that day.

The person in charge of editing was a middle-aged man with an assistant. He stood up and shook hands with Ren Yifei, with a dry expression on his face, obviously a social fear.

Boss A Jin also knew his personality, so he said directly: "Let's watch the original film first."

Ren Yifei asked the guide elves to send three videos, namely the front view, the rear view, and the distant view.

The three screens start to double the video, and some will fast forward.

At the beginning, it was discovered that the main character of the video was selected as a 'blind person', and everyone thought that this was probably a plot based on IQ and a little bit of luck.It is no less difficult to make an able-bodied person pretend to be a disabled person than to let a disabled person pretend to be a healthy person.

However, the subsequent development is...

"Oh!" Boss Ajin's eyes widened, starting from when the protagonist walked out the door.The plot ushered in a small climax, and the escalator rolled down.

The editor paused the scene, rewinded it, slowed it down, and carefully observed the most subtle expressions on the protagonist's face: from the relaxation at the beginning, to the doubt of stepping on the beads, to the blank expression of the body dumped, and finally to the panic.

He looked back three times, and finally turned to the silent Ren Yifei, staring into his eyes.

"I can see it." Ren Yifei said.

The dark viewing environment covered the editor's flushed face with embarrassment: "No, I'm sorry."

As for Boss Ajin and his assistants, they stood there in a daze with numb expressions: If this is the level of camouflage of a slam player, then they really don't deserve the ghost card.

The video continued to play, after the princess was hugged, after breakfast, after my sister came to the door and went out for dinner, after receiving the work notice, a small climax came - the boss came to the door.

The protagonist opens his eyes, and the boss is close at hand.

Boss A Jin pinched his thigh, trying not to scream.She thought to herself, it's over, the pretense was so perfect before, now it's going to fail.

How did you know that the protagonist just opened his eyes slightly after waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, but didn't find anything, he rubbed his pillow and continued to sleep.He was in a deep sleep, and his breath smelled drowsy.After that, the boss tried again and again, but it was of no use.

Boss A Jin rubbed his chest: What luck, did he really fall asleep at that time?

A slap came over in the next second, and the protagonist opened his eyes sharply, without any trace of drowsiness.

The editor cautiously and sneakily looked in the direction of the gold master...? !

Ren Yifei smiled at him: "I can really see it."

The frightened editor immediately retracted his head: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

The subsequent plot can be said to be high-energy throughout the whole process, without peeing.

Except for Ren Yifei, the three people in the editing room couldn't say a word, they silently watched the protagonist's dubbing, teasing the boss, hacking the computer, probing the players, probing the boss, and counter-killing.

They thought they were numb.

However, when they saw the little white rabbit tearing off its skin in a second and turning into a sickly girl, and the poor boss being forced to collapse, the three of them were still greatly shocked, even their souls trembled.

In the past, I only saw "ghosts" playing with people, but have you ever seen people playing with "ghosts"?

Great for my benefactor.

Boss Ajin held his chin to prevent it from falling.

The video has ended, and it stops when the protagonist says 'you are late' to the player who was one second late.

"The subsequent plot involves privacy, so it is inconvenient to reveal it." Ren Yifei explained to them.

The three of them were still immersed in the joy of beating the boss, unable to recover for a long time.

"Please let me cut it, it doesn't cost any money!" The editor who reacted rushed over and grabbed Ren Yifei's hand, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement.

"Ahem, you can't do it without spending money." Boss A Jin, who was stimulated by the free charge, immediately emphasized, and then added, "But you can get a discount."

If such an excellent work is produced, it may become the golden signboard of their studio in the future.

"There is no need to discount, but it must be cut well."

"Don't worry, we will do it with our heart!" The editor wanted to issue a military order.

Ren Yifei and Boss A Jin walked out of the editing room, Boss A Jin called to stop a young curly-haired boy: "Come and register."

He said and looked at Ren Yifei: "I didn't understand it just now, I skipped a lot of places, and I will take a closer look."

Ren Yifei looked at the time, nodded and said: "I will give you ten days, after ten days I will come to see the effect after editing."

Boss A Jin wrote down the time and left the registration to the special person in charge.

The little curly-haired youth raised his head with a pen and asked, "What's the name of this dungeon?"

"Neighborhood."

His pen fell to the ground: "Neighborhood?! Yes, yes..." Curly's voice trembled with excitement.

"Yes, the one you thought of." Ren Yifei added.

The author has something to say: Ah Fei: I can really see it.