The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Go to sleep."

Ren Yifei reached out and brushed over the sleeping face, as if a tantrum child was lying on his back, and his voice was full of indifference.

Then he pulled out a silk thread from Qinghong's head, which was the masterpiece of the puppet master.

The puppet master looked at him coldly, and licked the corner of his mouth: I really want to make this tall guy a puppet, it must be an amazing work.

"If you look at me like this again, I'll dig out your eyes."

Under the control of others, the puppet master could only reluctantly withdraw his eyes, and said in a bad breath: "The anesthetic solution can take effect for up to an hour, are you sure you don't just kill it, or just take a breath?"

Ren Yifei put Qinghong on the pavilion bench, thought for a while, and took off the robe and covered him: "I won't kill him."

The original owner was taken from the heart, and the will he left behind was only to take back the blood of his heart, and he didn't want to beat his junior brother. If he does too much, he will collapse.

After listening to his words, the puppet master pouted and remembered his own miserable situation at that time: "You are very gentle to him."

"He's not a good guy either, but at least he's not underwhelming."

next work? The puppet master thought that he had been played to the point of collapse, and couldn't bring it up in one breath: "Is it my next game?"

Ren Yifei ignored him, just stretched out his hand to press his temple, shook his head again, and stumbled.

"Are you all right? I can only appear for fifteen minutes, but don't fall down before the mystery is solved." Seeing how unsteady he was standing, the puppet master wanted to be sarcastic, but couldn't bear it. Live care.

Taking a deep breath, Ren Yifei took out a small knife from his sleeve and slashed directly on his arm.

The pain made his eyes clear.

"Enough." He laughed and walked out of the pavilion. "The big deal is to be caught. I can afford this failure. Besides, I already have a clue."

When I came out of the small yard, the first thing I saw was the sleepy demon that appeared in the grass. At that time, when he came out of the labyrinth, what he saw was the monsters in the state of the living dead. At this moment, it was almost dusk.

"An antidote, the language of flowers may have."

Ren Yifei leaned against the wall, gasping for breath after walking a few steps.

And the puppet master shrunk into three inches and jumped into his sleeve. Seeing this, he said, "How can you still complete the task like this? I'm afraid it's not giving people food."

Ren Yifei also felt that this would not work. He took a few breaths and felt that his hands and feet were a little disobedient.

While deducting his own time, he stretched out his hand and stroked Liu Hai to the back of his head. There was a little sweat on his forehead, but his eyes lit up: "I have an idea. However, I need your cooperation."

The puppet master grabbed his sleeve: "What?"

A minute later, Ren Yifei was walking in the corridor at a higher speed than normal, and he was like the wind blowing by.

"You are really cruel to yourself." The puppet master was overwhelmed, and now he shrank into a small one and stayed in Ren Yifei's hair crown, holding dozens of invisible silk threads in both hands, precisely manipulating the underside of his body. This body—yes, the solution Ren Yifei came up with was to let the puppet master control his body to walk.

If that were the case, the puppet master wouldn't think this person was cruel. The main reason was that Ren Yifei did not allow him to inject anesthesia, so dozens of silk threads manipulated his feeling, and he was carrying it hard.

It was like dozens of needles pierced into the flesh, pulling the tendons on his body. Every time he took a step, dozens of nerves pierced his body.

Ren Yifei's face was completely white, and his lips lost their blood. But there was no pain in his expression - he still looked so confident and strong.

"are you alright?"

"Very awake." The pain kept him focused.

"You can bear the pain?" the puppet master asked curiously.

"No," Ren Yifei said, "I'm afraid of pain, even a little bit." Apart from acting, he is willing to spoil himself and not be oppressed by any physical and mental pressure.

The puppet master didn't believe it, so he took out the evidence: "If you weren't afraid of pain, how could the glass beads on the stairs go down so naturally? If the player hadn't taken over, you would have broken the back of your head."

Ok?

Ren Yifei realized that he was talking about the last game: "Oh, so you watched 'Song Bozhi' roll down? It's really Bai Yueguang." Bah, it's not a good thing.

"Cough," the puppet master was embarrassed, remembering that he still had to live under the hands of others, and smirked, "I have to make sure."

To confirm whether this is the player or the master, the player will chop it directly, is the master...

Alas, I ended up being deceived in the end.

"Where are you going now? There's not enough time to waste." The puppet master reminded him and added, "I don't care about you, I'm worried that your death will affect me."

Ignoring the second half of his sentence, Ren Yifei looked at one place: "Go to the Qiansui Hall."

He looked at the yard where he could already see a corner: "A dungeon can only use the ghost card once, so I naturally want to make good use of these fifteen minutes."

When coaxing Qinghong to show up, he deliberately chose a place very close to the Qiansui Hall, so he arrived at the Qiansui Hall in less than two minutes.

The door was closed, and he pushed it open.

The sound of "squeak" sounded in the silent night, and Ren Yifei saw the courtyard inside at a glance.

In the huge yard, Hua Yu stood on the road in the middle, with her hands clasped in front of her, as if she was waiting for him.

"An antidote." Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and went straight in.

Hua Yu raised her head: "The purse, senior brother, can you see it?"

Ren Yifei immediately understood that the antidote was in his purse, and he shook his head: "Not yet."

"Senior brother came from Qinghong?" Hua Yu guessed that he had solved Qinghong, and said, "I'll help."

"Nature is best."

"One more thing, Peacock went to his senior brother yesterday and fought with Qinghong, and now he is locked in a wooden prison." After thinking about it again and again, Hua Yu decided to tell Ren Yifei about this.

"What's the matter?" Is it because of the phantom lantern he sent out? "You can unlock the wooden prison."

Hua Yu nodded.

"You've worked hard, Junior Sister."

Ren Yifei turned around, his hair swaying like a willow in the wind.

The sky is darker, the wind brings a shady breath, and it is already dusk. Ren Yifei came and walked in a hurry, passing the Qiansui Temple, and then went to the Lotus Pond.

Opening the kit given by Huayu, he took out a few transparent blue flower buds, the one he had seen.

"So that's how it is..." The antidote and the meds turned out to be mutually reinforcing.

He picked a petal and put it under the base of his tongue, and suddenly became much awake, and became more and more awake.

The runes in Ren Yifei's eyes spun, and without any hesitation, he waved and scattered more than a dozen paper cranes.

"At dusk, lotus pond, come quickly."

Zhihe quickly disappeared, and he himself walked non-stop towards the lotus pond.

"It's time." The puppet master suddenly said.

"Ok."

Hearing this emotionless voice, the puppet master frowned: "I'm really leaving, can you do it yourself?"

"Yes." Ren Yifei still looked indifferent.

The puppet master snorted: "Stubborn." Finally disappeared.

Ren Yifei pursed his lips and stayed for a second before continuing to walk.

The ghost card puppet master has been used up, and he still has the ring of truth and a roll of bandages in his hand. Qinghong's anesthesia and hypnosis have a time effect. Even if he is not disturbed, he will wake up within an hour at most.

At this time, the efficacy of the psychedelic drugs had not completely disappeared, and the pain of the puppet master pulling on the nerves was lost, and the feeling of dizziness became clearer.

He felt that he was in a state of staying up late filming and still drunk, top-heavy and dizzy.

Ren Yifei's speed slowed down.

"Tsk, it's really embarrassing."

When he was about to come to the lotus pond, a familiar voice appeared in front of him. Ren Yifei looked at the sound, only to find that it was the big peacock, standing in the direction he went to the lotus pond, folded his arms and scrutinized his eyes.

Ren Yifei frowned, and before he opened his mouth, the big peacock demon strode over, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and the power that didn't belong to him circulated from the contact surface to the whole body.

"What's the matter with you?" The peacock demon's daily smile disappeared, "Could it be Qinghong?"

Ren Yifei didn't say a word, but just kept his frosty and jaded face cold.

"This kind of chaotic minister and thief, you kept him all the time, and you made a big mistake today." The peacock demon stretched out his hand to support him, and laughed at him, "He Jun finally made a mistake."

"The chaotic ministers and thieves mean subordinates, he is a junior brother." Ren Yifei put his hand on the opponent's arm, using strength.

The big peacock demon blushed and coughed.

"What's in the lotus pond?"

"The key to ending everything." There is also He Jun's three drops of blood, which is He Jun's wish and his.

The big peacock demon couldn't find the falsehood in his calm eyes: "At your speed, before you reach the lotus pond, the dusk has passed. I will reluctantly take you for a ride."

Ren Yifei only felt that his feet were light. It turned out that this big monster spread his dazzling wings, grabbed his shoulders and led him to fly.

There was a cloud of air under his feet, so his shoulders were not uncomfortable, and there was the whispering of the peacock monster in his ears.

"He-Jun, I'll trust you for once."

Ren Yifei gave a rare smile: "I won't lie to you."

He only felt that the cold wind was hunting, the scenery on both sides quickly receded, and after a breath, the person had reached the sky above the lotus pond.

The light of dusk fell on the calm lake, and the halo spread out on the lake. As soon as he lowered his head, he could see a black twisted 'tower'. At the top of the 'tower', there are still some scattered lights scattered.

"This is what you want me to see?" The big peacock demon dragged him and landed on the stone by the pool, and put away his wings.

Ren Yifei approached the lotus pond, only to see the sparkling lake, the new lotus leaves, the docked boat and the reflection of the weeping willows on the shore.

From this point of view, the tower shadow could not be found by the pool.

During the conversation, several big monsters appeared in the lotus pond, their expressions were uncertain, and they looked at Ren Yifei with precaution.

There are no idiots who can become big demons. This is enough time for them to realize that they have a bad plot, and the person who plots against them is the owner of the banquet - Qing Hong, who is He Jun's junior brother.

"You don't have to be on guard against me, I was under a plot, and the demon power almost dissipated." Ren Yifei said calmly.

These big monsters were all stunned for a moment. For a monster who advocates strength, losing strength is more painful than death. How could he be so calm?

The big peacock demon looked around for a week, his voice was laughing, but his smile was a little distorted: "I can testify to this. Qinghong actually dares to plot against me, and I will make him pay the price."

Looking up at the sky, Ren Yifei counted the time silently. According to the process of yesterday, the tower shadow will appear for about a quarter of an hour, and now it is almost there.

"Wait, wait a second." A little demon wearing a red feather coat rushed over panting.

"Who is this?" Several big demons present took a closer look and shook their heads, "Where is the little demon appearing?"

"I've seen all the seniors, my name is Ji Yu." The person who came here patted his head embarrassedly, his red feather coat shining like fire.

Ren Yifei's eyes slowly passed over the red feathers on his neckline.

Several big demons ignored him, and this little demon who called himself Ji Yu was not embarrassed, and stood on the side to probe his brain: "Seniors are waiting here."

"No," Ren Yifei shook his fan with a deep meaning in his eyes, "Do you want to do me a favor?"

Recognizing that he is He Jun, who is quite present among the big demons, the little demon Jiyu got close, and said carefully to please, "Lord, just tell me."

"You jump down."

"What?" Ji Yu widened her eyes.

He didn't even have time to struggle, and a demonic wind blew from somewhere, and rushed directly towards the pool.

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