The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The two dispersed here, the little old man waited on Ren Yifei as he was serving Lafayette, and Saman returned to his temporary residence.

After half a pot of water, he gulped down his stomach. He wiped his mouth and looked at the closed door: I don't know what the players who go out today will get.

His harvest is enough, and he doesn't need to go out again. Solving the mystery is the same as falling in love, you have to do it slowly and not in a hurry.

Although, he didn't talk about it.

Following this journey of the white-robed demon, I got more clues than all the information collected before, I wonder if there is still a chance to travel together.

"If it doesn't, then create an opportunity and let it have." Saman took out a glowing flower from his sleeve. It wasn't the sleeve of the white-clothed demon, but he took it early in the garden and put it away.

"Don't get close to this flower..." He leaned over and sniffed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That sword is really easy to use, and that person is also very useful. I don't know if there will be a chance to act together tomorrow. I still have a role task to complete." Ren Yifei thought about this question.

He wanted to find the secret of Qinghong, the host of the banquet.

Finding each other's secrets is not easy.

Although he unlocked the 'phantom drama' skill, he did not change the fact that he was fighting the five scumbags. Once he was approached, it was his destiny. He needed help. After much deliberation, this dessert player was a suitable candidate.

Also, he likes the scent on him.

Ren Yifei closed his eyes against the smooth jade, and the warm spring water fell into the pool, making a thud.

At this moment, he was soaking in the hot spring in the small yard he was assigned, and the bubbles in the spring water hit his body like a massage.

The temperature of the water in the pool was right, and the smoke was misty. The feeling of being wrapped in something warm made him extremely relaxed, and his unprovoked violent emotions were suppressed.

The eyes in the dark greedily slid all the way from the hair to the shoulders, not knowing what, staring at him.

He knew that this small courtyard was under some kind of surveillance. To be precise, after nightfall, the entire building was in the perception of a certain existence. Everything they experienced fell into the eyes of that unknown being.

Is the house perfect?

A wooden house... burn it down, and that's it.

The eyes in the smoke opened a little, they were reddish-brown eyes, more like hunting animals than humans.

Too many things happened today.

Mrs. Side provoked and Qinghong tried. He was forced to perform a split personality online, so one-sixth of the seal was unlocked. It can be said that the plan was completely disrupted.

Man counts as God.

There is only a short paragraph on the resume, which seems to be cold and clean, but is actually a man of temperament. This scope is too broad. In addition, he also met a junior and junior brother who knew the original owner very well, and the result was obvious.

Fortunately, he remembered the operation of split personality in time, and role-playing can save a wave here.

Ren Yifei touched his neck, and the bruise from the pinching had already healed, but he had not forgotten the pain of suffocation at that time.

Oh, the blackened junior brother?

It's a pity, NPCs can't be killed casually, otherwise they must be very intentional...

"Whoa."

The surface of the water was splashed by a palm, Ren Yifei bit his lip, and blood beads came out of the wound. If he is not careful, he will be affected by the dark side of breaking a seal.

"You are Lord He," he said to himself, "a demon."

Before the play is over, he is still He Jun.

No one can spoil his show, not even himself.

The water gradually calmed down, and the reflection that appeared on it had a pair of dark and soft eyes.

Ren Yifei came out of the hot spring and put on the pajamas on the hanger.

The plain-colored undershirt was quickly soaked by the water on his body, and the crystal water droplets meandered down the curve of the calf, wetting the ground and leaving a series of footprints.

His slender fingers passed through the wet long hair, and he used his fingers as a comb, combing from the top of his head to the end of his hair, rolling in white mist all the way, and all the water droplets on his body evaporated.

Ren Yifei put on his coat and walked towards the bedroom on the sapphire floor.

The dim bronze mirror reflected his shadow, he couldn't help but glance back and stopped, the person in the mirror seemed to be glowing.

"Your brother is very interesting," he said to the mirror.

After being offline for a few seconds, a more ruthless person came online again: "Don't do superfluous things."

"Look at my mood." Ren Yifei smiled and left in front of the mirror: I'll pay you back after crying.

The name of the copy is Spring Banquet, which is also written on the invitation card.

The host of the banquet said that there are two purposes, one is to invite everyone to enjoy the flowers, and the other is to celebrate the birth of a child.

Let's just believe it.

If possible, he doesn't want to have any rivalry with 'Ghost'. But knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is more beneficial to his deduction plan.

'Ghost' is a person who is familiar with the copy, and is the easiest to see through his disguise.

According to the experience of the previous two games, the 'ghost' must have some connection with this banquet, or it is the organizer of the banquet, that is, the cheap junior brother, the cheap junior sister, and the big-bellied lady called Huali.

It may also be an invited guest, such as He Jun, a demon who has many interests or emotional ties with the host.

The dungeon is the obsession of a ghost. If there is no death object, then the time point of the dungeon is mostly when the 'ghost' is still alive.

From this point, the 'ghost' must know how the NPCs should react at this banquet, so as to speculate which are players and which are original goods.

The NPC of the copy will not act according to the memory of the 'ghost', but the essence of the NPC will not change, it is still the way the 'ghost' remembers.

Of course, the presence of the player must interfere with the NPC, thereby affecting the judgment of the 'ghost', but this judgment is only for unfamiliar objects.

Just like the last dungeon, the 'ghost' is actually not that familiar with the player Ren Yifei plays. The only contact is when delivering food, which provides room for Ren Yifei's performance.

Because of unfamiliarity, even if the 'character' turns black in the end, the 'ghost' has no doubts, because everything is logical.

This time the situation is different. Ren Yifei has been forced to split his personality, which shows that there is a gap between his performance and the original owner. Compared with the memory plot, it is easy to find him as a disguised player.

From this point of view, the person who feels that Ren Yifei's performance has obvious problems may be a ghost.

However, from the beginning to the end, only the original master and junior brother was the only one who was sure that he was not.

However, if the 'ghost' is the original master and junior brother, he will not believe in the split personality at all, and he will see that he is a Xibei product in minutes.

It can be seen that the original master and junior brother are not either.

He boldly excluded those NPCs who had contact with him at the banquet, but did not find anything unusual. The rest were players at the banquet, monsters and players who were not at the banquet.

Well, there are too many people, how do I find them?

Ren Yifei sighed and held his cheeks, no wonder the difficulty of the dungeon is linked to the number of people.

For players who only want to salt fish, the more the number of people, the better to fish in troubled waters. For players who are dedicated to clearing customs and doing business, the more the number of players, the more difficult it is to investigate. And for someone like him who just wants to act, the higher the presence, the more flaws.

He has deeply felt the maliciousness of the copy.

Ren Yifei cheered up.

For this game, he even had to lift a part of the seal. He paid too much, and he had to gain something to be worthy of his misery.

Let's not mention the "ghost" for the time being, let's talk about the anomalies encountered today, and maybe even string together clues.

The mysterious garden, the giant fly under the maid's skin, the maze corridor, and the special reaction of the little old man are all glowing fragments, waiting for a logical line.

Small fragments flashed and fluttered in front of my eyes, but the eyelids became very heavy...

"?!" Ren Yifei opened his eyes, not in the room, but in the world of his consciousness, the small cement room. The white-haired, red-eyed 'he' was flipping through a book.

"Who allowed you to come in?" Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and pressed it to the ground, his eyes narrowed, "This is my site."

After splitting himself into two, the consciousness worlds of white face and black face are also split. Here is a simple cement house, and there is a splendid palace.

The two of them never drop by each other.

'He' looked at Ren Yifei and reached out to touch his face: "Why are you angry?"

Ren Yifei did not speak.

"Look at your expression now, you can't wait to kill. The unlocked emotion is greed? If you don't know, you think it's anger running out."

'His' arms wrapped around him, but his voice was seductive, and the hot breath from his mouth blew on his ears, causing a fine layer of goose bumps on his body.

"When will it be fully unlocked?" 'He' was buried in his neck hair, inhaling the scent of his body, holding him like a skin-hungry man, "I can't wait to be one with you... don't you like it? ?"

Ren Yifei pushed him away with one hand, frowned, and said with a little impatience, "It's almost done."

Find someone else to tease him, he can't stand up to this face.

The figure of 'him' faded away, leaving a low laugh: "Sooner or later you will release 'me', because I am you. Goodbye, dear me."

Ren Yifei stood up and walked around the square concrete. He only appeared here when his consciousness was asleep. In the outside world, his body has entered a state of deep sleep?

This drowsiness is really sudden, what is going on?

Outside, not long after Ren Yifei fell asleep, the room twisted, and a face grew on the round wooden post, followed by another. These faces, some crying and some laughing, some male and some female, are densely overlapped.

"found it……"

A greedy sigh came from the dark.

A hair-thin black tentacle was pulled out from the cracks of the floor tiles, from the door to the bedside, like parasites twisting and crawling, densely gathered.

They gathered all the way to the bedside, their little tentacles poking their brains, eager to try.

Anyone who sees this at this time will be shocked.

The whole room is like a devil's cave, with faces on the pillars, the ceiling hangs down, and the floor is covered with a layer of 'black hair'.

These hairs are automatic without wind, swaying like weeds in a river. If they look closely, they will see that each strand of hair is an extremely small tentacle, one end is desperately drilling into the floor, and the other is greedy towards the only living creature in the room.

What a powerful soul? How much energy? This body exudes an irresistible 'scent'.

The tentacles can't wait to get in, into every capillary, through the skin, fat, muscle, biting hard at the internal organs, desperately absorbing energy and nutrients.

"I want to eat... eat him..."

A tender voice came from the depths of the darkness, with the child's pure hunger for milk.

"No," the voice changed his tone, as if he had changed his personality, "he can't."

The hair-like tentacles beside the bed had crawled up to the pillow, and the 'black hair' made waves, and it was reluctant to give up and didn't want to give up.

"No." The voice reminded again, with a harsher tone than before, "He will be angry."

'Ufa' trembled a little, then swayed gently again.

"Not yet." Feeling the sadness of 'Ufa', his voice softened a little, "Let's go, it's time."

The tentacles rolled up, took one step at a time, and slowly retreated with a strong reluctance.

Having covered the entire room, the strands of black hair that surrounded the entire bed just retreated and disappeared.

The hair in the cracks of the floor tiles went back again, the face disappeared, the room was quiet, and there was no trace of anything wrong, as if those things had never happened.

The author has something to say: A: I want to eat...

B: You can eat it.

copy, finished.

Teacher Afei's class time:

(1)

Classmate A: I heard that the teacher cut himself into seven pieces, is that true?

Teacher A Fei: Don't repeat what others say. When did the teacher slice it, the teacher just locked up some dangerous emotions that always jumped out. Adults occasionally have some terrible thoughts. At this time, they should be like teachers, keep the tiger in their hearts, maintain the correct three views, and be an adult useful to society. you! The story of three people becoming tigers is written ten times silently!

(2)

Qinghong: Teacher, senior brother has ignored me for a hundred years.

Teacher A Fei: You have grown up, you are a mature junior brother, you should learn to find a rope to hang yourself.

(3)

Samman: Teacher, do you like the scent on me?

Teacher Afei: Nothing.

SAMAN: Last chapter, last chapter.

Teacher Ah Fei: ...Oh, I have a split personality. get out of class!