The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Only being loved and protected by his family can he be so innocent and self-willed, like a spoiled cat, which is very pleasing no matter how you look at it.

But that's not him.

There was a faint look of fatigue between Ren Yifei's brows, and with his hands propped on the bamboo shed, he exhaled and exhaled slowly, and even stretched out his hand to pull off his collar, only then did he feel that his breathing was a little easier.

This is the longest scene he has ever played.

For half a day, there is no idle moment in his mouth, either talking or eating.

But Ren Yifei actually doesn't like to talk, it's not because of his nature, but because of the influence of the environment, after a long time, it becomes a part of his personality.

There are few secrets in this business. What you complain about, show off, or talk about drunkenly today, becomes public property the next day, appearing in other people’s mouths and on the Internet, making people comment and looking for it over and over again. loophole.

So he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to show himself to others.

He took out the card, and after stroking it with his fingertips, the rose gold characters glowed in the dark.

[One of the players is a murderer, find it, or live for seven days. 】

Ren Yifei boldly hypothesized: the one who descends suddenly from the crowd is the player, and disrespecting the dead will expose the identity.There is a 'ghost' hidden among the players, and the existence of the 'ghost' may threaten their survival for seven days.

To find out the 'ghost' and live for seven days, it uses an 'or', that is to say, it only needs to meet one condition.Follow the flow of the game, or this is the basic clearance condition.

So as long as you successfully act for seven days, you can survive.

But will things go so smoothly?

"Who is inside? I'm in a hurry! Hurry up." Someone came from outside the hut, stomping outside the door.

Ren Yifei came back to his senses, and he put down his hand.

It's time, the next play begins.

A slightly skinny smile slowly appeared on the mouth, and the corners of the mouth were adjusted to fit the 'A Fei' character, followed by the eyes, and then the eyebrows, and the standing posture should be more informal.

Such layers formed a mask covering his face.

"Hurry up." Someone outside shouted.

On the blank mask, the brows and eyes are drawn stroke by stroke, turning into the face of 'A Fei'.

His tone of voice also changed slightly, becoming more lively: "It will be ready soon, don't rush, hurry up, hurry up."

When Ren Yifei returned to the front yard, the card table happened to be missing one out of three, so he was pulled in.

"Wait until the young master kills all of you." He rolled up his sleeves.

They played till midnight.The watchman walked by the door, knocking on the clapper, and his hoarse voice and the crisp sound of knocking on the bamboo tube could be heard in the quiet night.

"At the third watch of the child's time, everything is safe and sound."

Dark clouds gathered and covered the moon at once, the wind stopped, the sound of chanting sutras stopped, the hoarse crying stopped, and even the voice of the night watchman stopped.

Ren Yifei was holding the cards in his hand, his face was beaming, and he was about to dump him all, when everyone on the opposite side froze for a moment, without blinking their eyes, making him slam on the brakes in fright.

Stuck and stopped?

Someone is stuck with a bug?

His thoughts flew wild for a moment, and his body froze there, motionless.

He was staring at first, but then felt something was wrong, and slowly relaxed his muscles, and quietly closed his eyes, only narrowing them a little, and wandering around.

The world has never been so quiet as it is now, only the poor quality candles are still beating and crackling.

"Come out."

The eldest grandson, who was kneeling on the ground burning paper, threw the remaining paper money into the copper basin, clapped his hands and stood up.

He looked around and met players with different expressions. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have spotted you a long time ago."

In the suddenly static world, players fidget, too eerie and glaring to ignore.

The young man named A Song stood up helplessly. He passed the poker table and just saw 'A Fei'.He leaned against the bamboo shed and faced the mourning hall, with his eyes closed, a smug smile on his lips, and a card in his hand.

What good card did you get?

Other players came out of the corner one after another and walked to the center.

'Monk' was the first to run out, and walked so fast that he almost fell down.

He was surprised to find his companion, and his voice was anxious and flustered: "You also came here out of nowhere like me? What kind of place is this place? What's going on with this card?"

The 'Second Grandson' cautiously poked his head out from the corner, and he was still in shock.

There is no gold lettering on her head, but Xiaomei, who has been scared to cry several times, seems to be relieved when she sees so many people: "Big, everyone, are we companions?"

The old man who had been cleaning the corner put down his broom and walked out slowly.He looked calm, but the movement of holding the broom tightly revealed his true emotions.

The eldest grandson looked at the remaining two.

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law had a stinky face, still thinking about her mistakes.The young man in charge of refueling the ever-burning lamp had a half-smile.

These two are obviously old players.

"You are really unkind." The young man in charge of refueling looked at the eldest grandson, "Inducing newcomers to expose themselves."

"If I know that a newcomer will be exposed when he first arrives, why bother to test the waters? Blame me? Blame his fate." The eldest grandson player put one hand on his waist, sneered, and stretched out his hand to brush his hair. Of course, he couldn't.

Almost forgot it was a man now.

Only the old players can understand the communication of the old players at the first time, so the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law immediately laughed, and the rest of the people thought it was weird, not like the way they imagined the meeting of their companions.

Pit newcomers?This newcomer is...

They belatedly looked at the 'monk' who was exposed at the beginning, and also looked at the 'second-grandson' who was cheated.

The 'second-grandson' hasn't recovered yet, and the 'monk' is also a newcomer who didn't know anything at first.Of course, now he knows the danger: "What exposure?"

None of the old players paid any attention to him, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person.The rookie player rubbed his arm, as if goosebumps appeared on it.

The cards of the players were slightly hot at this time, and they hurriedly took out the cards, only to see the change in the first line above:

[The first night: What people dislike is what it dislikes. 】

Veteran players are not surprised, but newcomers are puzzled, want to ask but dare not ask, hesitant.

"No." The 'eldest daughter-in-law' found something wrong.

The eldest grandson, the eldest grandson's wife, the second grandson, Xiaomei, the monk, the man in charge of refueling, the old man who sweeps the floor, and Asong who keeps watch at night, she counted them twice: "Why are there only eight people? Where is the ninth player?"

The eldest daughter-in-law's eyes flicked around, but she counted eight people, and her expression became more nervous.

Nine players, but one disappeared?

"Who knows? Maybe it's hidden, maybe it's a 'ghost'?"

That's what he said, "The eldest grandson" still looked at the crowd for a week, from the monks who sang scriptures to the family members who kept watch to the night watchmen outside, nothing unusual, could it be that they hid in some room?

Is it a newcomer or an old player?

Ah, the guy who hides in the shadows.

"It's a mystery, it must be hidden in a certain room, and you can find it if you look for it."

'Eldest grandson's daughter-in-law' used this method to vent her anger at the opening mistake.

She turned to look at the 'monk' and 'second-grandson', with these two guys in front of her, she was safe for the time being.But it's not absolute, no one has ever stipulated that a 'ghost' can only kill one person a night.

"The low-end game has too many restrictions on ability, you can't use skills, and there is only one item." The eldest grandson's wife is a little reconciled.

The 'Refueling' player laughed: "Smart people are familiar with the environment and take advantage of the environment, while stupid people complain about the environment and blame the environment."

"What did you say?" The 'eldest daughter-in-law' who was accused of being scolded by Sang Huai was furious. She was already in a bad mood, but now she was in a bad mood.

"Did I say anything? You don't want to be seated."

The two played a joke, and then quickly died down. Time is precious and cannot be wasted on such things.

The eldest grandson thought about the word 'happy mourning', and suddenly remembered: "Isn't this the strongest novice game that no one has broken for more than a year?"

"Yeah, it's not easy to deal with." The refueling player crossed his arms, "This time we have to be more cautious. 'Ghosts' can't move without their bodies, and they can be in groups of two. This is the fastest way to limit and determine 'ghosts'." way."

"It may not be feasible. If the 'ghost' chooses to kill his companions, and then kill other companions, we still don't know who is." The eldest grandson objected, and finally said disdainfully, "And I don't think I need to use such an inefficient method. Exclusion."

Refueling took a look at the proud eldest grandson, spread his hands and said, "All right, you can do whatever you want."

"You are also here for Guika, right?"

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law's eyes shifted between the eldest grandson and refueling: "There are so many veteran players in a novice game, which exceeds the standard. Since they are here for the same purpose, how about each of them relying on their own abilities?"

The eldest grandson and Tim You glanced at each other: "Okay."

Just do what you say, the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law is the first to go out, refueling and the eldest grandson are behind.

"Perhaps you can pay attention to the ninth person who disappeared." Adding fuel meaningfully, "Maybe, this is the biggest variable."

The eldest grandson pressed his growling stomach: "This place is so big, where can I hide it? The ninth person can't escape my eyes."

They walked past the bamboo shed where they were playing cards, and passed an NPC holding cards.

Isn't this the npc who refused to ask them to eat porridge?The eldest grandson player looked back and sneered: "With this card, what's there to be proud of?"

A certain npc: ...

"They just left?! Then what shall we do?" The troubled 'monk' wanted to ask for help, but the old players ignored him.As for the other newcomers, it's too late for them to care about themselves, how can they have time to pay attention to him?

The 'monk' who was regarded as a dead man could barely stand, and fell limply on a long bench and trembled.

The newcomers are like chickens in a fox's nest, smelling the smell of foxes in the nest, feeling scared and at a loss.

They didn't understand what happened, why they appeared here, what kind of game it was, why they had to play it... They didn't know anything about it.

Originally seeing old players, they also had a sense of belonging to find a companion, and the peace of mind that someone led the team.

In this environment, these old players can win their hearts away with just a few nice words.But what about now?Not to mention the sense of belonging, I just want to use them as bait and pathfinding stones.

When the newcomers looked at this eerie and gloomy mourning hall, their sense of security was extremely low.

"What should we do next?" Xiaomei asked a little nervously. She looked at Ah Song and the old man sweeping the floor who were still calm, "We can't sit still and wait for death."

After crying, the girl's stubbornness came out, and on the contrary, she gave birth to a little courage to make a comeback.

The monk was silent, the second grandson trembled, Ah Song didn't answer, and the old man shook his head: "I don't know either."

"What will happen to us?" Xiaomei asked again.

This time, no one answered, only the flame of the eternal lamp was beating.

Their shadows are grey-purple, and they are even colder and desolate against the warm yellow light source, just like their hearts.

"I don't care anymore! I don't care anymore! Any impersonation, any games, go to hell!"

The player 'Second Grandson' jumped up and rushed towards the door, shouting in a hoarse voice while rushing: "This is all a dream, it's fake, just wake up."

With a sudden roar, everyone was taken aback. They watched him run out and even kicked a stool over on the way.

"Wait." Player Xiaomei wanted to chase after her, but stopped after taking two steps.

The second grandson had disappeared into the darkness.

She looked at the night, it was pitch black, it seemed to be a little distorted, and it seemed like a big mouth opened to them, she couldn't help shivering, and her body felt a lot of chills.

The author has something to say:

Newcomer: Uneasy.

Ah Fei: My hands are sore.