The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

In such a place where the dust density is too high, once there is an open fire, the consequences...

Ren Yifei shook his head and looked down at the bomb tied to his chest. He was taken aback: "Strange, why is there only half an hour left? Did the organizer only give us one hour? How mad?"

Isn't that crazy?

The audience in Ren Yifei's live broadcast room is okay, at least their anchor has broken free, and as long as the bomb on his body is solved, he can leave smoothly. However, the audience in the other two live broadcast rooms did not have such a good experience.

"What kind of detective game is this? Isn't this a survival and escape game? What's wrong with the official?"

These two players were also sent to the flour mill, but the environment layout was different from that of Ren Yifei. They all sit at a right angle, surrounded by flour.

Of course, except for a few people muttering, everyone else thinks it's normal, and they can't get three identical flour processing plants out.

And these two players are also facing the same problem now.

Their fans have a lot of opinions about the game mode this time around, and have deep suspicions that the other party is deliberately disgusting.

Originally, they suspected that the official was deliberately letting Yifei's water go, but after watching the video on Ren Yifei's side, um... It's just too strong to blame anyone.

This kind of terrifying rope can be untied with closed eyes and reverse hands. It is no wonder that fans dare to Amway others to "close their eyes and win."

Although Ren Yifei has no problem here, it is purely because he is too strong, the program team is still garbage, and the questions he asks are garbage.

"The event party came out to talk! Not everyone has learned to untie the ropes to save themselves, and you are not a thrilling self-rescue show. How does this thing test the ability to solve cases?!"

However, the event party pretended to be dead without saying a word. What was really anxious was the official, who walked around the island and did not dare to act rashly.

"What is he going to do? He uses his own way, but also treats his own body?" The official representative thumped the table, and the documents on the table were also shattered.

The documents listed were the victims involved in the supermarket bombing. Three of them died on the spot, two were seriously injured and disabled, which seriously affected their normal lives, and the rest had already escaped from the disaster.

Therefore, their key review targets are the relatives and friends of the three deceased and the two seriously injured people, excluding the obvious impossible, and finally they found the most likely people.

The officials showed the photo of the suspect when he was in middle school to the organizer, and the organizer recognized at a glance that the cheerful boy above was the person in charge of the event.

It's just that today's event leader wears glasses and looks gentle and calm, like a white shirt that has been washed with soap and left to dry in the sun.

"..." When hearing this adjective, the official representative couldn't help but doubt 'them'.

Of course, this is a misunderstanding. The organizer just wanted to show that when he didn't know the other party's purpose, this person was really a very good young man.

If it wasn't too good, he wouldn't have entrusted this activity to this person.

"His name has also been changed, Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan." The official representative shook his head, "He is near the abyss without knowing it."

At this time, on the bomb with the timer installed, the countdown time was already less than thirty minutes.

"Is this bomb real?"

Ren Yifei was also thinking about this question, would that person choose to blow him up in a fit of rage? He doesn't think so, that person is not so bloodthirsty.

The environment can change, but the essence of human beings will not easily change.

The rope on the wrist has been untied, but it is still tied to the body, but now the difficulty is reduced, whether it is him or the audience in the live broadcast room, they are not in a hurry.

He gently placed the bomb, which is said to be incapable of vibration, on the ground and began to unbutton the rope with his bare hands. The players on both sides were still **** with ropes, unable to move.

The audience in the live broadcast room of these two players is already tired of scolding. They don't know what the activity group is doing. They are about to become gods in the variety show. Is this going to be abrupt?

At this moment, something suddenly dropped from the top of the two contestants' heads. It stuck to the paper bag and actually pulled the paper bag open, revealing the sweaty faces of the two contestants.

Jian Lang and Jin Yufei changed their expressions almost when they saw their surroundings.

The audience thought they were frightened, and said in the live broadcast room: "It's all fake, it's just a game. At most, it's just a loss."

Then, another strange thing happened. The ceiling of the factory folded open automatically, revealing the transparent glass above, and a beam of light fell.

Through the glass mirror that seemed to have some bumps, the light gathered into golden dots, which just fell on the player's chest.

The two players turned pale in an instant. Jian Lang's teeth trembled slightly, as if he had fallen into ice water.

The audience in the live room felt strange: "What's wrong with her? It doesn't feel right. Are you worried that the open flame will detonate the dust? The show team can't think of a case to change the players?"

The audience didn't know the truth, but the two players already understood their situation. They thought they would be calm, but found they couldn't.

The bomb on the chest was still ticking. The two of them didn't panic before because they thought it was fake at all, but now they are not sure.

Flour, focused light, bombs, the three elements combine to form the taste of memories.

Jian Lang raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, her lips retracted and she began to swallow saliva. Her fans wondered: "It's a face of fear, what is she afraid of?"

"Save me." She opened her mouth and spit out two words in a low voice, as if it was squeezed out of her vocal cords.

Her eyes were watching the live broadcast of the little fly, and her whole face was wrinkled in fear. She's always been beautiful, but this time she's like a shriveled orange.

Jian Lang was asking the audience for help, but the audience still didn't understand her fear, but she still called the show crew: "Strange, no one answered."

"Does she have any special fearful memories of these elements? Some people have psychological shadows on certain special items because of some experiences." The audience speculated.

"So coincidental? Jin Yufei next door has also become very strange." The audience who followed the two players at the same time found doubts.

Both of them had the same fearful faces when they saw the surrounding scenes.

Because of the changes in these two live broadcast rooms, some viewers on Ren Yifei's side were also attracted away, but he didn't know it, and was still humming and untying the rope.

Finally, he untied the rope and picked up the bomb: "Go, let's get out of here."

The audience watched him with a bomb like a basketball, and they were all terrified: "Baby, you can't be handsome now, you can take it well, what if this thing has any effect? ​​It's full of dust here. !"

Others were curious as to where he was going with the bomb.

Ren Yifei opened the door directly, and the big iron door creaked, waking up the people outside. The staff who brought him before was stunned: "You won't smuggle any blades or something, right?"

"Don't look down on people? Can I still need those?" Ren Yifei handed the bomb to him, "Come on, you cut it."

The staff almost laughed: "What are you cutting?" After speaking, he didn't know where to press, and the time on the bomb stopped.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although they knew that this was the effect of the show, they could not use real bombs, but they still felt relieved when they saw that it was fake.

"There are also people guarding the other players?" Ren Yifei rubbed his wrist.

"I don't know that."

Ren Yifei looked around and saw a car parked on the side of the road, thinking it was the one that sent him.

"Can I go back? Go to the villa." He looked up at the sky, "I don't know if it's too late."

"Of course you can, you have completed this challenge." The staff stood up and walked towards the car. The bomb prop that had stopped moving was put away by him.

Ren Yifei followed behind and continued to rub his wrists: "This match is really unexpected."

"Hahaha, isn't it? Everyone didn't quite understand it at first, but it was said above that those who are too involved in the case are also the closest to danger. This is a test, whether they are ready to approach the abyss. So When I think about it, it makes sense, solving a case is not something that can be done easily by lying at home, it is very dangerous."

"That's right." Ren Yifei's smile seemed to have a little more meaning.

The two got into the car, and the speed was fast all the way, and the script of the two players over there suddenly hit the high speed, and the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room were about to stop: What the hell?

It turned out that when Ren Yifei untied the rope, there had been new progress there, and it was a progress that made people lose their ability to think-the walls behind the two players all moved, and they shrank back, revealing the truth of this place. look.

Behind Jian Lang, a player Jin Yufei, who was also tied to a chair and turned his back to her, slowly appeared.

But it wasn't just the two of them at the scene, there were also two players who were eliminated once, and one of them was the one who fell first on the first day.

The contestant was not tied to a rope, but sat on a chair, motionless like a statue. His face was as white as a piece of paper, his eyes were wide and tears were streaming, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

As for the other player who was eliminated, he was not much better. He was in a tense state, with a lot of sweat on his body, and his clothes were wet.

He didn't speak either, for so long, motionless, without making a sound. If it weren't for this, the audience wouldn't have discovered the existence of the two of them until now.

"These two people didn't die?" The official representative who had been following the live broadcast room stood up excitedly, "I almost forgot, even if it is physical poisoning, as long as the treatment is timely, it is still possible to live. Perhaps, he did not want to kill, just wanted to A truth."

"Or maybe, he just didn't want them to die too happy, so he did this final show." The assistant suggested another possibility.

"No matter what kind of possibility it is, things can still be controlled if people are not dead. If I can contact this person, I want to talk to him."

The assistant shook his head: "I'm afraid not, he didn't answer the phone half an hour ago."

The official representative frowned: "What is he doing now?"

In the live broadcast, Jian Lang had turned her head to see the two eliminated players, and she could no longer hide the shock on her face: "Who are you?"

The next second, the voice that always appeared on the long table appeared in the factory: "After seven years, good friends meet again. It's nice, right? This time seems to be the first time you meet."

"Oh it's you……"

Hearing this voice, Jian Lang calmed down instead, with a sense of steadiness as a stone fell to the ground.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. I am the general planner of this event and the debt collector who came to collect the debt. My surname is Lin, Lin Guanyue."