The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"..."

What the **** am I here for? Ren Yifei fell into a state of contemplation. Is he here to solve emotional problems?

Facing Qinghong's rising anger, he said with a cold face, "You shouldn't threaten me."

"Not because of that kid?"

"Not for anyone."

What Ren Yifei said was not a lie. He Jun's character was almost like a thousand flowers, with no leaves touching his body. Who is just a passing glance to him, that is, junior brother and junior sister, who should be killed without hesitation, how can he treat a person who has met once in a different way?

Although he wanted to stimulate the host of the banquet so that he could get more news, Ren Yifei didn't want to collapse the character design.

Qinghong also thought of this. He was so angry that he vomited blood, and the two sentences were coaxed back. For a while, he also reflected that he should not threaten senior brother. How could such a proud person be threatened?

Of course, the little demon is still going to be killed, but he can't let his senior brother know.

"How can senior brother recover?" Qinghong was fed up with the existence of another personality, and he didn't like the existence of people other than his senior brother in this body.

Because of some kind of monopoly, he couldn't bear to have something closer to his senior brother than him, and neither could the senior brother's other personality.

"If you solve the obsession, my doubts will no longer exist."

Qinghong immediately stopped talking: Since it is an obsession, how can it be easily solved?

Both of them had concerns, and the room was quiet for a while.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, I'm about to become a father." After a while of silence, Ren Yifei said suddenly.

He didn't know whether the original owner knew about the child or not, so he used a vague term. This congratulation can be thought of as congratulations on 'getting' a child, or as congratulations on the 'birth' of a child.

He has always been good at this kind of word game.

Qinghong's reaction was unexpected by Ren Yifei.

"Senior brother, are you looking forward to it too?"

"what?"

"child."

"..."

Ren Yifei felt a little uncomfortable and was about to change the subject, but Qinghong had already said to himself: "Hegui is also looking forward to seeing Senior Brother."

"Hegui?" Ren Yifei's indifferent expression cracked open.

"Senior brother doesn't like this name?" Qinghong continued to test his brother's tolerance limit.

Ren Yifei took a deep breath: "Go out."

"Brother."

"go out."

As soon as the person left, Ren Yifei's expression cracked. He clutched his chest and wanted to beat the table with anger.

He clearly wanted to get more information, but was blocked and molested by NPCs in the end. He Jun's personality decided that he could only make the following choices: First, beat the anti-bone junior brother if he didn't agree, and second, out of sight was pure.

What can he do? If you can't beat it and you can't beat it, isn't it all you can't see?

He Jun's role guarantees his survival, but also makes him lose more chances to get clues.

All I can say is that everything has pros and cons.

Now that the illusion was broken, the blood-connected little sparrow was beheaded on the spot. He was seriously injured, and he couldn't do anything next, so he had to lie down to recover.

Thinking that there might be a huge gap in his acting career because of this task, Ren Yifei stood up. "Hmm." The next second, he lay back because of the pain in his chest.

"Wait a minute, the little old man said that He Jun likes to travel in cloud cars?"

For players, every minute and second is life, but for demons, time is the least valuable. They drank from day to night, and from night to day, drunk and dreaming.

Suddenly, there was no wine.

The underground wine cellar of the back kitchen was visited by some drunkard. More than half of the wine jars were gone, and the wine cellar was empty.

Whether it is a hundred-year-old wine or a thousand-year-old treasure, it is taught to steal clean, even if the wine cellar is turned over, there is no drop.

Qinghong was furious, and the big demon was also dissatisfied. The demon in charge of the wine cellar died directly. If they had to keep the cooking meat and vegetables in the kitchen, I was afraid that they would not survive.

The lucky back kitchen player touched his chest: "Fortunately, they still need us to cook and cook, otherwise it would be a dead death. Which wicked ghost is it? How about stealing wine?"

"Maybe this is still a branch line?" There are also players guessing.

SAMAN: ...he had a fantastic guess.

The wine theft came to an end, and Saman walked out of the player pile and walked all the way to the place where yesterday was the garden and today is the lotus pond.

Coincidentally, Ren Yifei was also there, standing on the edge of the pond with an expressionless face and mechanically throwing fish food down one by one.

"Why didn't He Jun go to the front?" Those big demons were all enjoying singing and dancing on the open-air platform of Tingyun Pavilion, eating wine and meat, and even Saman went there for a turn. Why did He Jun feed the fish here alone?

"Yesterday, a little demon disappeared, no one is alive, no corpse is dead." Ren Yifei answered the question.

NPCs don't feel the death of players, so the little demon he refers to can only be NPCs. Saman knew this for a long time: "He Jun is suspicious?"

Ren Yifei scatters all the fish food: "Come with me."

Saman was stunned for a moment. He had a guess that this big demon was waiting for him here on purpose. He followed up, followed step by step, walking one step behind Ren Yifei.

"What did you find?" Ren Yifei asked.

Saman was silent for two seconds: "What does He Jun want to know?"

The person in front stopped and turned around, those eyes seemed to see through Saman: "You know, I have to know. I know, I will tell you."

Without hesitating for a long time, or thinking that this NPC would be helpful to his plan, Saman finally told him some information: "At night, the long corridor turns into an esophagus, and digestive juices are secreted on the wall, and the little demons who go out will follow suit. It keeps slipping to some unknown place."

"Alive?"

"More, I don't know."

Saman has a little concealment, he knows a little about the underground situation, and has decided to take an adventure with other players at night.

They judged that the 'ghost' was the guy who made this disappearance and devoured them. If not the culprit is the main helper.

There are no fools among the players, those people will find out sooner or later. They have to make a time difference to find it before everyone else.

Saman followed Ren Yifei all the way to a platform where a carriage pulled by two Pegasus was parked.

There are half-person-high guardrails on three sides of the carriage, and an umbrella-like thing stands in the middle. The wooden umbrella above is in an open state, which looks like a carriage in the Warring States Period.

The carriage was originally guarded, and seeing that it was them, the guard bent down: "I have seen He Jun."

The little sparrow passed by here when he came out, Ren Yifei guessed that this was the cloud car, so he brought people here.

He wants to take full advantage of Hejun's "special status" to verify his guesses one by one.

"No gift, I want to take a car."

"Yes." The guard stepped aside without saying a word and let the two in. In addition, a demon dressed as a driver came over: "I'll drive for the adults."

"Yeah." Ren Yifei nodded, stepped onto the seat, sat firmly, and tidied up his sleeves a little. Seeing that Saman didn't move, he stretched out a hand, "Come, sit with me, can you?"

At this time, the wind was soft, the clouds were misty, the spring was just right, and a slender, white hand stretched out in front of him.

Saman was fascinated for a while, and gave birth to the absurd sense of pity from the domineering, aloof and big demon. He hurriedly shook off the sudden feeling in his brain, and lifted his foot onto the side of the car, without taking over Yifei's hand.

As soon as the two sat down, the driver in front asked, "Where is Lord He going?"

"Just walk around."

I don't know what the structure of this cloud car is. Walking in the sky is like walking on the ground. Ren Yifei is sitting upright, and he thinks of the sedan chair when he came here. It is even more comfortable. The space inside has been widened. a circle.

Pegasus took the car through the clouds, and also chased the light. Looking down, the scenery was unobstructed.

Tingyun Pavilion shrunk into a mini-plate floating in mid-air under his feet. Below this section, there are smaller and farther ancient cities and people the size of ants.

Ren Yifei didn't feel anything yet, but Saman was very novel, even a little comfortable.

Once you enter the game, everyone is in a state of tense nerves to fight, when has there been such a time to relax. He remembered the sour envy of another player, and couldn't help but smile: Is he backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade?

Of course, Ren Yifei didn't come here for leisure travel, and neither did Saman.

They have all explored Tingyun Pavilion to varying degrees, but from the air, it is a completely different feeling. The square and large courtyards form the Tingyun Pavilion under your feet. There are flowers, birds, trees, small bridges and flowing water in these courtyards.

The most remote building is where Ren Yifei lives now, surrounded by vegetation. At the center is the Qiansui Hall of Qinghong, which is square and has a garden on the side.

They also saw the garden where fish and shrimp had been fed before, and the calm lake reflected green willows and a...

tower?

There is no tower in the garden, how can there be a reflection of the tower?

Ren Yifei's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his head suddenly, before he knew it, it was already dusk.

The sun sank into the west mountain, and only blood-like glow remained on the horizon. The evil wind blew, and a double image appeared in front of Ren Yifei's eyes.

The blood color dizzy in the pupils, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes turned into gorgeous red, and the momentum that spread in an instant made one side of Saman directly grab his props. Smash this wagon.

"What happened?!" Saman turned his head and saw the face of the white-clothed monster without a smile, with blood-colored eyes embedded in his sockets, as if he could read people's hearts.

It wasn't real yesterday, but now that he is facing these eyes again, Saman feels a little pressure.

Although this big monster is weak, he should also have some strange abilities that no one knows about. Can he read people's hearts? Will you know that they are players who are different from other monsters?

But why did he suddenly appear aggressive?

"look here."

Following the direction pointed by Ren Yifei, Saman also found out that there was something wrong with Tingyun Pavilion below.

So he also found the reflection of that tower.

Saman grasped the handrail and looked down at the earth, and his strengthened eyes could clearly see the Cloud Stopping Pavilion below.

This mini-building complex was surrounded by drifting white clouds and mist, and it was very far away. He needed to be very focused to see it carefully.

He saw the approaching sun cast its afterglow on the ground, painting the buildings and the people walking with a golden fringe.

The bird's-eye view of the earth is wonderful and more comprehensive.

The light of dusk has a special magic power, as if it can penetrate everything in front of it, through those pavilions, and through flowers and trees.

Assuming that the world in the daytime is the front of a piece of paper, then the world at night is the background of a piece of paper. The dusk turns over, the light penetrates the thin paper, and the two worlds gradually overlap in front of the eyes, creating the wonderful illusion of double images.

All of them are jumping from the 'positive world' to the 'negative world', and no one has discovered this, which is why day and night are real.

The tower is the most magical existence.

The lake during the day and the small garden at night overlap, a tower that does not exist on the lake.

It stands to reason that the tower belongs to the daytime, and only the reflection is projected on the lake surface, but there is no trace of the tower on the lakeside in the daytime. If the tower belongs to the night, the night is the world of the strange garden, and there is no place for the tower.

Ren Yifei took a rough look and saw that the tower was too high to see the top. It might be made of black masonry.

He had to take a closer look, but the overlapping phantoms were slowly fading.

It took only ten seconds before and after, the transparent texture of the overlapping space disappeared, and the original Tingyun Pavilion was still underneath, so there was nothing wrong with it.

[When the devil is the world, the ghost walks at night. 】

He remembered this message again, 'Every devil is a world', it turned out to be this 'world'.