The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

This era still pays attention to 'filial piety', especially when the deceased was such an old man with enough men to support his family, it was the moment when he had the most say in his life.

The whole family killed her and kept it a secret.

The old man died in a hurry, leaving many traces.

It can be seen that this is indeed an intentional homicide, but it is not an intentional homicide with a long-term plan. It must have a sudden inducement.

"Something dishonorable has happened to you, and this incident can even destroy your previous 'diligent and thrifty housekeeping' and 'hard work'."

Strangulation can lead to blue face, eye bleeding, occasional tongue sticking out, accompanied by incontinence, which is a very unseemly way to die.

The old man's relatives chose to let her die in such an embarrassing way, there must be another interest, which overwhelmed the awe of the mother and the remaining family affection.

Etiquette is more important than the heavens. Is it the etiquette or the law that the old man is not honorable?

Ren Yifei didn't think that Granny Chunzhi's death had something to do with the loss of valuables at home.

"What did you die for?"

The corpse rolled its eyeballs and looked at him with gray glass-like pupils, as if to tell him something, but in the end only a drop of blood and tears fell.

Ajie and Ren Yifei returned to the poker game, and they hadn't even finished a game yet.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ajie left the stage again.

Ren Yifei looked at the mourning hall.

The ever-burning lamp in front of the coffin was still burning, and the white smoke of incense sticks was winding upwards. The filial sons and grandsons knelt on the ground burning paper money non-stop, and eminent monks hired at high prices kept chanting sutras.

The funeral is so nice, no expense spared.Anyone who sees it has to say that this is a dutiful son.

Who knows the filth behind it?

If the 'ghost' is the dead, would she be willing?

Ren Yifei suddenly smiled: If she was willing, how could she become a 'ghost'?

He originally only wanted the salted fish to lie down and hold on until the end.

But at this moment, Ren Yifei only wanted the truth to come to light and the truth to come out.

Because he is 'A Fei', a boy favored by the old man.

He doesn't care what the hell, he doesn't care what copy.

Granny Chunzhi couldn't die in vain, for such an old man who cared about the younger generation, she shouldn't bear the humiliation and be swallowed up by cannibalistic etiquette quietly.

The murderer can't accept the praise so openly.

'Ren Yifei' doesn't meddle in other people's business, but 'A Fei' is different.

Experienced actors will have sequelae of being too involved in the play, and Ren Yifei is especially serious. He will be deeply affected by the character's character, as if he has become this person, and his way of thinking and behavior will be affected.

At this moment, it is already unclear whether he is Ren Yifei or Ah Fei.

As the night gets deeper, there is always no shortage of people at the card table, and there is always no shortage of babbling and crying in the mourning hall.

Ren Yifei went to borrow three stools, lay on them, and looked at the moon in the sky.

There are six people left, after eliminating the three old players who came back in the first batch, the rest are Xiaomei, A Song, and Cleaning. Who is the 'ghost' among them?

He already has a suspect in his heart, but he still needs to verify it again.Thinking about it, he closed his eyes.

As a squeamish young man whose family background is not the best, but the treatment must be the best, 'A Fei' occasionally has some unbearable actions, which will not make people feel wrong, so Ren Yifei tried his best to make himself feel as comfortable as possible.

The emergency sleep of more than three hours before was not enough, he needed sleep.

He fell asleep, and the night watchman passed by him: "How old is he, he can't take care of himself." He said and put a single coat on him.

The player Xiaomei also passed by him, making envious drooling sounds

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

After an unknown period of time, the hoarse voice of the watchman scratched his eardrums, and he woke up, but the world was suddenly quiet.

The card refreshed with a message: [Second Night: The secret of the 'ghost' was eaten by rat ants, just like its heart. 】

Ren Yifei's eyelashes were like the wind blowing across the water, trembling slightly and then returning to calm: the enemy is in the dark, and I am also in the dark.

It's free time for players again.

"Sir, can I follow you? Let me do whatever!" Xiaomei has realized that following old players can get more clues and have more chances to survive.

It seems that refueling is the old player who is the friendliest to newcomers.

Xiaomei's voice trembled slightly. In order to survive, she could let go of her dignity, kneel down and beg him.

"Whatever you want." Tim You cast a sideways glance at her, and walked out the door without saying anything or trying to drive her away.Xiaomei took the risk to get cards for him before, and finally got rewarded at this time.

Xiaomei realized her enlightenment, she was overjoyed and chased after her.

The two went out, and the rest of the 'cleaning' got inspiration, he was going to find the old players, but the eldest grandson and the eldest grandson's wife had already left the mourning hall one after the other, obviously they were not going to bring newcomers.

'Cleaning' looked at the 'monk' who was almost autistic, he shrank his neck and said to Ah Song: "Shall we act together?"

Asong smiled: "Okay."

Xiaomei added oil, and she ran back and forth, holding a candlestick to add oil and light.

Refueling checked Grandma Chunzhi's room again, knowing that this was the room of the deceased, he had new suspicions.

Holding the pillars, he climbed up nimbly, and sure enough, he saw two scratches on the beams.Grandma Chunzhi, like her second grandson, was strangled and then pretended to be hanged, with a gap of one day.

He lay down on the ground again, checking the corners that he might have missed one by one.

Refueling found a pair of slippers from a blind spot. The uppers were made of rags, and the soles were thick and thin.

"What's wrong with these slippers?" Xiaomei asked carefully.

Looking at the shoes, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Do you still remember that there is a guy in the player who walks up and down?"

"The night watchman?" Xiaomei whispered.

Add oil and hide the shoes, he will not leave this kind of clue to those two guys.They are both players and competitors.

"Although it is not completely certain, it can be used as a key suspect."

On the other side, the other two old players came out from the owner's room and the grandchildren's room, and they didn't seem to get any effective clues.

They were hungry and sleepy, out of shape and unable to concentrate.

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law panted while hugging her heavy belly: "Why is this thing so heavy? Is pregnancy so bad?"

The pregnant belly has greatly dragged down the eldest granddaughter-in-law, and this body also has problems such as swelling of the lower limbs, easy hunger and sleepiness.Mentally dulled by hunger and sleepiness, she was helpless in her predicament.

The eldest grandson's performance is not much better.

He never thought that the biggest difficulty he encountered in this novice game was actually food and sleep?The daytime compression caused his spirit to be in a state of high tension all the time, but he couldn't get any rest at all.

The npc in this dungeon is very harsh on 'abnormalities', no, it's already considered abuse.

Jiayou came out with Xiaomei, and they walked straight towards the mourning hall. On the way, they met the eldest grandson's wife and eldest grandson who were resting their legs.

The daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson was sitting on the ground to rest. When she saw them, she frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Lingtang, sleep." Tianyou glanced at her.

"sleep?"

Add oil and reached out to rub the base of the nose: "Can you bear it if you don't sleep? Those npcs don't give us a chance to rest at all."

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law was also silent. She even used her status as a pregnant woman to get some benefits for herself, but those NPCs were simply snake spirits, and they even scolded her for stealing some offerings.

Is she a pregnant woman?Pregnant woman!

"Okay, what expression do you make? As long as the npc finds something strange, it will be like this, it will be like this in any game." Refueling too lazy to say to the eldest grandson's wife, he walked to the mourning hall.

Xiaomei walked in, and she found that the monk who was sitting in the corner had shrunk to a corner, with his back facing them.

"Monk." She called out, but there was no sound.

Refueling has already set up the 'small bed' with a stool, and sneered when he saw this: "Give up, he is useless. Even the npc no longer cares about him, which means that he has slowly merged with this copy."

"What will happen then?" Xiaomei turned her head.

"It will be a part of this dungeon, live with the dungeon, die with the dungeon, and become an npc." Add oil and shook his head, "In the future, you will get used to it after seeing more, and there will be this kind of guy every time."

Xiaomei saw that he was already lying down and going to sleep, and she was so sleepy that she had a splitting headache. She asked with a wry smile, "Sir, if we don't eat or drink, sleep and rest, will we die suddenly?"

Add oil and narrow your eyes: "Dead? What do you think you are now? You have been a dead person since you entered this game."

"Dead, dead?"

Xiaomei's eyes were round and round, like a red-eyed rabbit, but Tianyou had already closed her eyes and fell asleep, so she didn't dare to ask again.

This old player is easier to talk to than the other two, and it's super scary when he gets annoyed.

Fortunately, Xiaomei has a big heart, she thought about it, I think I am alive, I am alive, so she leaned on the pillar and closed her eyes.

Before insomnia, so is death.

The small courtyard was quiet, and the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law sat on the ground, leaning against a pillar and closing her eyes.

She wanted to sleep with her head buried in her knees, and the dark environment was more at ease.But her big belly prevented her from doing this.

Players will not die because they don't eat, drink, sleep, or sleep, but they will die because of it.

Only the eldest grandson did not give up, he frowned and walked around in each room.

If you can't catch the tell of the 'ghost' as soon as possible, you can only wait for the number of players to decrease one by one to increase the final accuracy rate.

This is not a good way, 'ghosts' will become more and more difficult to deal with.

The eldest grandson was upset, he could no longer control the situation.

Like him, there are many players who are collecting ghost cards, and the eldest grandson's wife and Jiayou are also here for this.

If he can't succeed this time, he is not sure whether he can find the next suitable dungeon within the specified time.

Thinking of this, the eldest grandson player could hardly sit still.

He stood up and wanted to fight again, but his body was like a dried salted fish, and he didn't obey orders.

One foot is light and the other is heavy. The eldest grandson is so tired, like a traveler walking in the desert. His feet are as heavy as lead, and his heart and lungs are burning and stinging. He could fall down at any time.

He passed by the bamboo shed, and saw the night watchman sleeping next to him. This delicious npc had relaxed limbs, sleeping peacefully, and was covered with a single layer of unlined clothing. It was pleasant to look at.

All kinds of emotions rushed into my heart for a while.

"It's great, I can still lie down and sleep." He kicked the bench hard.

I don't know where he kicked it, the long benches side by side were shaking, the outermost stool tilted, and fell directly to the ground, the npc on it was motionless, and half of its limbs were suspended in the air.

The eldest grandson spat and went elsewhere.

The author has something to say:

A Fei: There was a player who kicked the npc's bed, and he died!