The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"There are many lights on, but the aisle is cool and dry, and there is no unique smell of burning oil."

Ren Yifei noticed that this kind of oil lamp is a product of the night, when it is lit, there is a faint sweet fragrance wafting out, this sweet fragrance makes people dizzy.

After nightfall, the oil lamps in the corridor and in the room were lit one by one. He was accompanied by this kind of lamp all the way, and there is also this kind of lamp in this labyrinth at this moment.

But what he cared more about was the lamp stand that was forked like antlers of the oil lamp, very much like the branches he saw in the garden that night.

Ren Yifei looked at it for a while, then reached out and grabbed the cotton thread at the base of the lamp.

Without the heat of burning, the flame turned into a small flower at his fingertips.The flowers scattered light, like a ball of light, or like a small sun lamp, it even hurts the eyes after looking at it for a long time.

"Sure enough..." Ren Yifei raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was interesting.

Stretching out his hand and twisting it hard, the small light ball was crushed, and the wick of the flower was also extinguished. What appeared in his hand was a small blue flower with six petals close together, the petals were almost transparent.

The oil lamps lit at night are simply glowing flower branches.

There is no one to disturb you here, but it is an opportunity to organize your thoughts.

Biting his fingertips again, he painted on the wall with blood: "The first floor is the Tingyun Pavilion. It looks normal, but it is actually built on a pile of vines, but no one knows it."

He drew some buildings, and drew branches underneath, and one of them he specially pointed out was the lotus pond in the middle.

"During the day, there is no abnormality in the Tingyun Pavilion. Here is the lotus pond. At night, the vines lifted up below move around, devouring demons. The lotus pond here turns into a glowing garden.

"Tingyun Pavilion originally has two floors, one in the daytime and one in the night. Therefore, when I look at it during the day, it is not an illusion, but at night, it is still real."

Ren Yifei took a step back and looked at the picture he had drawn on the wall. It was a city pool supported by countless branches, with a lotus pond in the center and a garden below the pool.

Closing his eyes, the maze, lanterns, and flickering lights all receded, and his world entered absolute darkness.

Ren Yifei appeared in the conscious world, no light, no sound, nothing.

"The first clue, the lotus pond. Day and night are like two sides of a piece of paper."

He folded his hands and opened it again. A transparent paper was formed at his fingertips, and he threw it out. It was a blank map. The map was white, representing the day.

Point your fingertips in the center, and a lotus pond appears in front of you.

With the lotus pond as the center point, the golden thread was pushed around. He touched it casually, and a semi-transparent three-dimensional building broke out from the paper: "Here, the Thousand-year-old Palace. This is the banquet hall. The house where the little demon stays. The garden... "

The fragments were picked by him one by one and inlaid on the map one by one, high and low, full of vitality.

The picture I saw from looking down in the air and the route I walked in person gradually overlapped, and a miniature three-dimensional picture of Tingyun Pavilion appeared.

Ren Yifei used his fingertips as pens and the corridors as lines to connect them one by one.

Looking at the Tingyun Pavilion, which has no rules, it is evenly divided into six pieces by the corridor, and each piece is in the shape of a flower petal.

The paper flipped over, and what appeared was black, the night side.In the middle is a perfectly circular garden with glowing flowers.

He pulled his memory back to that night, and each fragment formed a stand in front of him.Ren Yifei walked through these memories, determining the route he walked that day.

There are no lofts and yards in Tingyun Pavilion at night, only repeated corridors.

These corridors appear on the map like a circuit diagram, and they are very fragmented. There is only one piece, and many places on the edge are missing.

But it is the remaining part, there are several perfect overlaps with the day corridor.

He outlined the overlapping parts, clearly the edges of the 'petals'.

"Snap!" After snapping his fingers, day and night overlapped, and the picture zoomed in before his eyes, turning into what he saw in the sky today.

He hung on a high place and rushed straight towards the lotus pond.

As if passing through a membrane, his body passed through the lotus pond, and a perfect circular garden appeared in front of his eyes. The glowing ones were the stamens, and the fluid ones were the pistils.

Continuing to go down, there are layers of vines.

Ren Yifei opened his eyes suddenly, and the simple picture drawn with blood was still in front of him.

A maid who walks at night is a worm crawling among flowers.

The devoured monster is the nutrient prepared by the flower for itself.

For the spring feast, are the monsters coming to the banquet as guests, or as ingredients for the banquet?

Ren Yifei looked around, this place was also a part of Tengman, the reason why he couldn't see the real appearance was because of these flowers and these fragrances.

He flicked his sleeves, trying to blow out these oil lamps with the wind.But the oil lamp just swayed with the wind and didn't go out.

There are endless corridors and oil lamps in front of and behind him, and they are extinguished one by one. I don't know what year and month. Is it possible that he is really going to be trapped here?

Ren Yifei frowned and thought, suddenly a thin strand of bangs blew from his temple.

"wind?"

He tore off a strand of hair and held it in front of his eyes.The breeze blows the hair, at an angle, not front and back.

Are there other exits around here?

Following the direction of the wind, he walked slowly until he came to a glazed wall.

Can't see the passage, but there is wind, Ren Yifei tried to reach out, and passed through the glazed wall as if his outstretched fingers were immersed in the water.

That end is empty.

When Ren Yifei broke through the maze on the ground, Saman on the other side was gliding down at an extremely fast speed, and there was another player with him, the character named Qinglin.

Saman stepped on a simple skateboard, which protected him very well. The Green Scale player was not prepared for this, and was sliding against the wall. The solution on the pipe wall crazily corroded his clothes.

Qinglin already felt the burning pain in his back, he shouted: "It won't work like this, if this corridor is very long, wouldn't I just melt it?

"Dude, do you still have your skateboard?"

Saman glanced at him and threw a spare skateboard over.

At this time, the inside of the tube wall was pitch black, Saman listened to the voice and threw it over, Qinglin didn't pull his hips, and caught it in one go.

"It's changed." Saman was still in the mood to judge the situation by touching the wall of the tube. "The tube wall used to be fleshy, but now it's full of sharp barbs."

Barbs are generally prepared to prevent prey from escaping.

Barbs, melting slime, and plants, it's hard not to think of pitcher plants.

"It's almost there." Saman judged the time, took out a pointed wooden stake and inserted it hard to slow down the speed of the slide.

"Brother, me, me." The player Qinglin called for help again.

Using a few wooden stakes, the two plunged directly into a mucus pool at a relatively slow speed. Even though they were mentally prepared, they still accidentally swallowed two mouthfuls of mucus and almost didn't spit it out.

"Let's go." Saman swam in the mucus, he tried his best to get out of the mucus pool, took a deep breath, but it was a rotten stench.

It was pitch black all around, and no fingers could be seen.

Qinglin took out a broken oil lamp bracket: "I broke it from the corridor."

With this faint light, the two finally figured out what was going on with them.

Above them is a circle of deep corridors, which is the path they came down from.And what soaked them was the bloody translucent mucus from before.

The good news is that the pipe wall is not too far away from them, about ten meters away, and they should be able to reach them before they are corroded into white bones.

The two of them swam towards the nearest tube wall without saying a word.

"Ah!" Qinglin screamed.

Saman was about to ask what was going on, when he suddenly felt something wrapped around his ankle, and before he could feel it, countless nail-like things pierced into his skin, muscles and even bones, his face turned pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead Falling.

There is something under the water.

As the nails penetrated, Saman felt the rapid loss of physical strength. He took out the giant sword and swung it down. The mucus was split on both sides, and the thing on the ankle was cut off, but the nail-like thing still remained.

"Help me." The Qinglin player shouted, unable to hold on for a while, and was about to sink.

Saman weighed it for a moment, then turned his head and swam towards Qinglin.

He helped him cut off the things under his feet, and the two swam desperately towards the wall of the pipe.

The wall of the tube is soft, Saman cut it open with a sword, and a gleam of light came out from the breach.He made two more sword strikes, and finally cut a hole big enough for one person to pass through. The two climbed out of the hole one after the other, and slid down with the mucus.

"Is it like when the child was born? It slipped out together with the amniotic fluid?" Qing Lin used this method to divert her attention from the pain in her feet.

Saman looked at the scene outside and did not respond.

"Why don't you talk?" Seeing that Saman didn't speak, he also raised his head, and then froze.

There are strips of transparent strips with fluorescent light hanging on the ground that should be dark and dull.The light in the transparent belt is still flickering occasionally, dotted with stars.

Saman recalled when he was a child, before he was brought into the city, he sat in the courtyard and watched the Milky Way across the sky, extending from the present to the unseen future.

"Like a galaxy." Qinglin sighed.

There are some concentrated points of these light bands, which are the places where they escaped before. It is a huge spherical bulge, opaque.

The side of the bulge is connected to a light band, and a black egg is clustered inside the light band.

A thick tube was attached to the bulge, and the tube plunged into the darkness, where they might have slipped.

This structure... the two of them suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Regardless of admiring the beauty, they approached the light belt, as expected.Inside these transparent bands were lumps of black ovals, like frog eggs.

However, it turned out to be monsters that were crushed and compressed into balls one by one.

"My God." Qinglin exclaimed, "These are the missing players and npcs?"

"Cut it open and see."

Saman directly cut a strip, and the fluorescent liquid and clusters of monsters in it fell to the ground with a 'click', and the fluorescent liquid splashed, dyeing the surrounding area in fluorescent color.

The egg was wrapped in a thin film, and it could be vaguely seen as a folded person with matted hair.

Saman stepped forward and cut the membrane with a sword, and the yellow-brown pus flowed out, resembling melted fat and flesh, and the demon inside became clear.

"Evil..." Qinglin covered her nose.

The air was filled with the stench of rotting things, and the monster that slipped out of it was almost melted, exposing every bone.

But just like that, the monster inside is still not dead, and is still breathing hard.

Their innate and powerful healing ability has become a kind of torture at this time.

"Although I saw this through the eyes of that person, I still feel very shocked." Qing Lin was still feeling emotional.Saman has already begun to process the wounds on his body.

He took out a bucket of clean water, and then took off his half-corroded clothes.

"You even brought your own bathtub?" Qinglin widened her eyes and asked cheekily, "Any more?"

Of course it was gone, so Qinglin could only pinch her nose and wipe her body with a cloth, then put on the clothes she brought.

Many monsters can do this trick, but the size of the space varies from person to person.

Their skin surfaces all had corroded wounds to varying degrees, but the monsters recovered quickly, and the wounds would heal themselves within a few minutes.

The more troublesome thing is the strange vines wrapped around their calves.

Although this section has been cut off, it still has vitality. As soon as it is touched, the 'teeth' it bites will desperately drill into the bone.

Heartbroken, Saman grabbed one end and tore it off.

He bit his lip, blood came out from the bite, a lot of sweat broke out on his body, and his face was so pale that it lost all color.

Qinglin at the side felt sorry for her, she looked at the tentacles on her calf, closed her eyes, and her heart also broke down.

"what------"

The high-pitched sound reverberated in the underground world, shaking the hanging tapes, and the long fluorescent tapes began to shake, carrying the contents inside with them, really like a flowing galaxy.

Qing Lin lay on the ground, her body trembling, every muscle trembled disobediently.

He looked back at the tentacles with bone fragments and fleshy scum, hissed and gasped: "Is this a fucking barb?"

"Fortunately, it won't fall off automatically and remain in the wound." Saman took out a clean rag and bandaged the wound.

"Is this okay?"

Qinglin panted heavily, then slowly got up to treat the wound.

The two of them are just a purely cooperative relationship of interests.Once Qing Lin dragged his feet, Saman would leave him without hesitation, and vice versa.

After a short rest of more than ten minutes, they felt their bodies recovered, and they stood up.

"This seems to be a player." Qinglin pointed to a person covered in scales, "He's still alive. Maybe we can try to save them."

To deal with this type of dungeon, the more players survive, the better.

"En." Saman cut off the light belt, and the players inside slid down.

Saman stabbed a hole in the opponent's arm with his sword, but the player still closed his eyes and did not respond at all.

He put away the giant sword: "Let's go."

Hopeless.