The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Usually, the ordered meals are served at meal time, but not long after Ren Yifei said it, a triangular mousse cake sprinkled with chocolate chips and slightly cold appeared in front of him.

On the top of the triangle cake, there is a small twinkling star.

Ren Yifei: ...a token of the East Star Continent?

He stretched out his hand and clicked, and the little star disappeared, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't wait.

"Cough, is this on the menu today?"

"Didn't you call last night to ask for cake for supper? So get it ready first." The staff said with a smile.

last night?

Ren Yifei remembered that last night, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the truth of the world. For some reason, he wanted to eat some desserts, so he got up from the bed and called the program team, and wanted a caramel-flavored or coffee-flavored mousse cake for breakfast. .

But after a good night's sleep, he forgot about it himself.

"Ah, so that's the case. Your program team is really considerate."

The young staff member's mouth twitched quickly, and resumed his polite look: "Please have a meal." He went down after saying that.

Seeing the hurried footsteps of the staff, Ren Yifei used a silver metal fork to scoop up a mousse with chocolate chips and put it in his mouth: "Well, it melts in your mouth, with a strong coffee aroma and a little wine aroma. , the chocolate shavings on top melted, adding another layer of bitterness."

He looked at the little fly on the live broadcast: "If I ask for the recipe, will it be rude, and I have to make an inch?"

The audience did not answer his questions, they were busy breathing the fresh air.

All of these people came to this live broadcast room to experience the peace and quiet of the years, panting.

There are only three minutes left, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room next door is about to explode. Those who are not mentally able to bear it can't bear it, so they come to the live broadcast room here to take a breath.

After breathing, I have to go there, just go back and forth like this.

No way, I really want to know the ending.

Privately, they knew that those few people were simply anti-social people who pretended to be very successful, but watching them cry and say repentance, they felt...

Hey, if it was them anyway, they probably wouldn't be able to press the exploding button, and they weren't the ones who could do big things.

"Seeing the anchor take a scoop of cake, I have the real sense that the world is still peaceful. Don't say anything, let me take a sip."

It was like a cat-sucking scene in the live broadcast room. Outside the live broadcast room, Ren Yifei was about to eat the cute little buttercream sprinkled with cocoa powder on the far side, when a huge fan-like sound rang outside the door.

"It sounds like a helicopter."

He thought about it, took the cake plate and went out. The live broadcast little flies also followed out curiously.

It was very windy outside, he carefully guarded the cake plate in his hand, and looked up and squinted. Above the villa, the propeller of the helicopter was whirling and fanning, making a loud noise, and there seemed to be a few people sitting in the cabin.

"Are you going?" he thought.

When the helicopter was elevated, Ren Yifei put down the hand protecting the cake plate, calmly dug a spoonful of cake, and ate it in one bite: "Delicious."

"...No, anchor, didn't you see the helicopter? Isn't the point a bit wrong?" The audience went crazy for him across the screen.

bong!

With the loud explosion, Ren Yifei only felt a wave of air blowing past, and the ground seemed to be shaking lightly. He forked off the rest of the cake with a blank face, only sweets could soothe his heart at this time.

I don't know what this event will be like, is he the last victor, if not... let's make a plastic sacrifice to the desolate horn.

Ren Yifei let out a sigh of relief.

"It's over." The person sitting in the helicopter could easily see the scene over there.

To ensure the safety of others, the blasting place was chosen in an open corner, away from crowds and buildings. Also, the bomb they used this time had a small amount of medicine, and the reason for such an effect was due to the dust.

The shock wave from the explosion seemed to blow up the makeshift house, making it almost impossible for the people inside to survive.

"Boss, let's go. ... Boss?" The assistant who was holding the armrest to maintain his balance turned his head and found that their boss was looking down.

He also stuck his head out, and saw the contestant who had just asked for the cake from the back kitchen not long ago, eating the cake calmly in a panicked crowd. That cake is still licensed by the owner. A whole eight-inch cake was left with only this one, and the rest went into the trash.

"With or without these accidents, he will be the final champion." The assistant couldn't help but sigh, "He is too calm."

Explosions, shock waves, chaotic crowds, all of which he dismissed lightly.

The scene is indescribable, but once you see it, you will never forget it.

The audience in the live broadcast room agreed: the sky was falling apart, but the anchor suppressed the scene with his calmness.

This calm aura can be called a 'big guy' aura, and it is reassuring to look at.

"Let's go." Lin Guanyue had already turned her head, he took off his glasses, and took off his suave appearance, "How's the business over there?"

"The newly developed game has been launched, and now it is increasing its popularity by collecting fan works."

The helicopter flew in the other direction in the chaos, and it seemed that the conversation inside could be heard in the distance.

When Ren Yifei finished eating his cake, the chaos had not stopped, and even the live broadcast room was in chaos.

The live broadcast rooms of other players have disappeared. For some kind of 'protection' purpose, at the last moment, before the explosion, the live broadcast flies stopped working, and the screen was black.

Looking at the pitch-black screen, the hearts of the audience also sank into the deep sea, both icy and terrifying.

At this time, the audience in Ren Yifei's live broadcast room ran over: "It really exploded. There was a loud noise from He Zhaoming's live broadcast room."

"It's actually going to explode." The loudest shout, it seems that the person who is not afraid of the sky and the earth is also shaking violently at this moment. They thought it was a thrilling show. Isn't it?

The audience all poured into the only live broadcast room, and the audience shouted: "Anchor, what happened?"

"Stop shouting, he can't hear again."

It was useless for the audience to get angry. Ren Yifei over there was still asking about the situation.

"It seems that a temporary building in the suburbs exploded. It has not yet been determined whether there were any casualties. However, the NPCs were ordered in the morning to focus on the eastern area, that is, near the villa, so there should be no major casualties. I don't know the explosion yet. cause."

Ren Yifei frowned and told the live broadcast of the little fly about the scene.

Then he changed his voice: "But I found a more interesting thing. The crowd who came out didn't seem to have those waiters we always saw during our three meals. And a helicopter just left here, very Hard to imagine.

"But at the moment these are just speculations and there is no solid evidence, so I won't say more."

"Don't, the anchor, tell me." The audience yelled, wanting to know the truth, but Ren Yifei was ruthless, and he didn't say more, just took the live broadcast fly to slap other NPCs.

"Strange, have you seen the other two players, have they come out yet, where is the test room?" Ren Yifei held the staff who sent him in the morning.

But the staff panicked: "I don't know, I can't contact the person in charge at the moment."

The root of the confusion lies in this. These NPCs can't contact their immediate superiors. At this moment, they are in a state of leaderless.

However, Ren Yifei believes that this state will not last long, because since the person in charge chose to expose the incident at this time and immediately execute the revenge plan, there must be something threatening him.

"..." He remembered the "cyanide poisoning incident" he disclosed to the audience.

As he had guessed, a group of handsome armed police officers from the mainland appeared in about twenty minutes. Although they rushed him and other NPCs back to the villa rudely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

To be precise, when they saw the military certificate, they immediately felt at ease.

"Although I don't know what happened, and I don't know if it's hindering us, I suddenly don't worry when I see them. Now I just want to go home."

The young npc's sadness came from it: "I should have known that there must be a trap with high wages, but I just didn't listen to the persuasion. Now that I think about it, I really regret it."

"Yeah, although the salary is quite high, it's always unreliable. I'd better go back to China." A kitchen staff was very emotional.

"I just don't know what the show is going to be like, I'm halfway through." Ren Yifei looked gloomy and listless.

Everyone's mood is not too high.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the villa opened again, and they saw armed policemen in black uniforms standing at the door. There were other nervous NPCs standing beside them.

A middle-aged officer came over: "Because of unexpected circumstances, you need to evacuate here urgently and return to China."

Then he looked at Ren Yifei in the crowd: "Are you He Zhaoming? Pause the live broadcast first."

"Oh." Ren Yifei turned off the live broadcast of Little Flies.

"Don't be nervous, we're here to take you home." The officer patted him on the shoulder, "Let's all go home."

Everyone lined up and followed the directions to the beach. Ren Yifei was empty-handed, thinking about this mission in his heart.

There is also a token that has not been obtained, and the final victory has not been obtained. If it continues like this, the mission will fail. I don't know how the Desolate Horn will deal with this.

In fact, Ren Yifei himself was not very worried. He stayed for a while longer, and he would never be the one crying.

Following the sign, they walked for more than ten minutes, and they saw the boat that sent the players when they came. A group of eliminated players stood on the bow and shook their hands. When they saw Ren Yifei, the hands shook even more.

"I've been watching your live broadcast for more than ten days." said one of the eliminated contestants, "I wanted to study, but you are too good."

"You are all... watching the live broadcast?" Ren Yifei looked at them stupidly.

The knockout players surrounded him, smiling badly: "Want to know what happened these days?"

"……No."

"catch him."

Ren Yifei instantly fell into the sea of ​​people.

There is no way, one hundred people, remove the four who died, and all the rest have been eliminated. Ren Yifei has not yet enjoyed the feeling of being eliminated, and everyone especially wants him to feel it.

Even if the behavior can't be done, let him feel it with words.

Everyone broke up after a while, and the fear of almost facing death seemed to have eased.

Ren Yifei looked like he had just come out of the front-loading washing machine. No one took the opportunity to hurt him. They just liked to rub his half-length hair.

"This is your thing." The worker on the ship found the luggage that belonged to him, as well as the mobile phone and other items in the airtight bag. "Your room is still the original one."

"Thank you." He took the luggage.

The original owner's mobile phone had long been out of power, and he immediately found a place to charge when he returned to the room.

After three or five minutes, he felt that the time was almost up. He pressed the button to turn on the machine, and a series of message prompts popped up, including the original owner's relatives and friends, the original broker, and the landlord.

Suddenly, a text message from a stranger who had just sent caught his attention.

"Congratulations, champion. Does the cake taste good?"