The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Come on, wipe it with a towel."

As soon as he entered the door, a young man also wearing a uniform handed him a dry white towel and a bath towel, and reassured him with a warm smile: "There are not enough futons and blankets, so I will use them."

The sudden concern and careful arrangement made him suddenly a little uneasy, even suspicious.

The care beyond common sense sometimes makes people worry about the conspiracy behind it.

Especially for people who don't believe that there is help in the world that doesn't require a price.

Ren Yifei took the things in a daze, the soft towel had a gentle touch and a little fragrance. He covered his vigilance and doubts by wiping his face: "Thank you. Is there a place to change clothes? I'm not very comfortable. Wet clothes will make my condition worse."

"There." The staff pointed to a place, "Behind that wooden door is the utility room."

Ren Yifei saw it: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, the kitchen is making **** soup, everyone can drink a little later, be careful not to catch a cold." The uniformed young man said with a smile.

"Ahhhh-"

While they were talking, a chubby woman in the room slammed to the ground, grabbed her neck with her hands and screamed, and rolled and beat herself.

"Crazy epilepsy?" The people in the room dispersed in panic.

The young man in uniform also stuck to the wall: "She, she, is she all right?"

This voice trembled very naturally, and there was no trace of 'acting'. Ren Yifei ruled out the option that the staff of this manor was an 'unnatural existence'.

This "sheep maniac" came in a hurry and fierce. When everyone reacted, her face was blue and her lips were purple. She pinched herself hard enough, completely ignoring the instinctive desire of human beings to survive.

is that thing? Ren Yifei glanced at the skeletal frame that was probing his brain in the stagnant water at his feet.

Exclamations came and went, and his eyes swept across the faces with different expressions.

There are more than a dozen people here, and I don't know how many are NPCs and how many are players. He could be sure that Saman was here, he just didn't know which one was.

One encounter is a coincidence, two encounters are fate, three times... can only be artificial.

Does he want to find himself?

With two encounters with few copies, this person can find him, and his observation and analysis ability must be amazing.

However, this dungeon is different from the others. All NPCs have the contradictions and sense of discord brought about by dual identities inside and outside. It is better to show the anomalies that are hidden from the body.

The person Ren Yifei needs to interpret has two manifestations, the false identity of a poor boy, and the real identity of a well-off family student. The inside and outside are different, and the contradiction is obvious.

He does not need to conceal or conceal this contradiction, on the contrary, he can exploit it.

[Sometimes, I feel like 'I'm not me'. 】

"If I were Gu Xingye, at a certain moment, would I doubt that I was not myself? What would I do when the memory of the brain and the memory of the body contradict each other, and the details are in opposition to the living environment?"

There are too few reference points for the real 'Gu Xingye', but he can add labels.

Left-handed, wearing a high-end watch: the family is well-off, the parents are enlightened, or the parents are not too restrictive.

Young and handsome, with honey-colored skin, muscles, and light smile lines: loves to laugh, is popular, likes sports, is outgoing, confident, and perhaps has some leadership charms, such as the ability to deal with emergencies and organizational skills.

As the labels fill up a little bit, clear faces slowly appear on the shadows of nothingness:

Who am I? Am I the real me?

What he wants to play is a young man who feels the contradiction in himself and seeks the truth after being confused. He is bold, wild, unwilling to admit defeat, innocent and calm, enthusiastic, kind, and a little stubborn.

All kinds of thoughts turned around, but in reality, it was only a second later, Ren Yifei had already walked over, grabbed the hand of the chubby woman on the ground, and shouted anxiously, "Come and help me, I can't hold it down by myself."

The rest of the people woke up like a dream and ran over one after another, one pressing their legs, one pressing their hands, and some pulling their fingers.

But under the blessing of some mysterious power, the short and fat woman's strength is stronger than ten cows, and several adult men can't hold it back.

Ren Yifei was almost pushed away, he gritted his teeth with all his strength, pressed her head with one hand, and pulled her hand with the other.

The short and fat woman's palms were very hot, and she was sweating a lot. Ren Yifei subconsciously touched the other's forehead: it was very hot.

"She has a fever?"

The chubby woman struggled again, pinching her neck with both hands, her eyeballs protruding.

"The eyes are bloodshot." A hand brushed Ren Yifei's wrist and grabbed the finger of the woman on the ground.

Jiao Kuxiang approached Ren Yifei, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a tall and thin young man.

Got you.

The staff burst into tears: "Our manor doctor accidentally broke his head and went crazy. Where can I find a doctor now?"

Is there a doctor in the manor? Doctor crazy?

Several players took note of this detail.

Ren Yifei continued to press, and his left hand exerted force: "What kind of disease is this? I have seen people who are sick and strangled, but I have never seen one who strangled himself like this. It's like strangling an enemy. ... Don't stand stupidly, ask for refuge. Whether there is a doctor in the person, there must be a doctor in the house over there."

"It's too late, she's about to suffocate." Saman separated his fingers one by one from his throat and broke them directly.

The act of breaking a finger is directly effective, and it is useless for a woman to pinch herself.

At the same time, several other people worked together and finally pressed the crazy short and fat woman: "Rope, tie it up, lest she self-harm."

Her hands were tied, and she finally got some fresh air, but she was panting heavily.

"Are you all right, eldest sister?" Seeing that she seemed to regain her sanity, Ren Yifei asked with concern, "What happened just now? Did you bring the medicine?"

"I do not……"

She spoke with difficulty, and her face looked better, and the next second changed her color: "Ah! Ah!"

Ren Yifei only saw that her eyes were round and bulging, and suddenly there was something sticking out from her open mouth, translucent flesh-pink, long and slender, twisting to and fro.

The man couldn't scream, his mouth was blocked, the corners of his mouth were split open, blood was blurred, and the strange long worms with slender bodies poured out of the split mouth and scattered like a tide.

"Ahhh-"

Everyone around shouted and rushed towards the door. He was also 'frightened', and was pushed to the ground when he stepped back.

The cat jumped out of the wooden barrel and killed one with one paw. He tilted his head to look at Ren Yifei, whose eyes were wide open and frightened: "Meow."

What a useless two-legged beast.

"thank you."

"Meow." Weak chicken, there is really no way. The cat slapped the worm to death again, and cocked its whiskers proudly at Ren Yifei.

Ren Yifei: ...I just let you, don't be too proud.

"What is this?" Some people screamed and left the room, while others were scared and curious, looking back while holding on to the door, which is similar to watching a horror movie with open fingers.

These densely curled bugs wriggle on the ground, their bodies smooth and translucent flesh pink.

"Blood leeches?" People who didn't know the bug guessed that they looked like close relatives.

"It's a nematode." One person recognized it. "You can see it in the stomach of some big fish. It's a parasite. It's very common, but I've never seen one this big."

Many people don't know about nematodes, but when they talk about the parasites in the belly of big fish, they immediately think of it: there seems to be such a kind of worm. But why did this bug come out of this person's mouth?

"Dead, dead?" Ren Yifei, who finally realized that the problem was serious, grabbed his hair irritably. Although he was also afraid, he was more irritable and didn't know how to deal with it. "What is this bad thing?!"

He called his mobile phone and dialed 110, but there was no signal: "Grass!"

Ren Yifei didn't believe in evil and called again, but there was no signal at all: "I've seen a ghost."

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of people screaming and running away in the rain, all the sounds came together into a devilish music that made people throbbing in the temples, and they just felt a splitting headache.

"Don't go out! It's dangerous outside! Do you want to die in such a heavy rain?" An angry voice came from the rain, it was the tall young man standing at the door.

Then came another indifferent voice, that of the manor owner: "Let them go."

"Don't stop me! He's right, there are ghosts in this manor, you want to kill me!"

The frightened islanders pushed away the tall young man who was blocking them. He sat in the rain and shouted angrily: "It's windy and rainy outside, I don't know what's going on, going out will only make it worse! Why don't you calm down and use your brain to be good? Think?"

Ren Yifei poked at the phone, sweating on his face. Suddenly, music sounded, breaking the curse-like noise just now.

"Whose cell phone ringtone?"

The hoarse sound of the violin penetrated the rain curtain, and everyone stopped and looked at the sound. Ren Yifei also raised his head, looking through the all-glass door to see the violinist playing in the rain.

Don't know when he was standing there or why he was standing there.

I only know that the violin has a very beautiful timbre, and the small sound of the violin soothes the despairing mood under the storm. The people who rushed outside the door when they were emotionally stopped and stopped to listen.

This music made people calm, and he wanted to listen to it again, but saw the violin player slanting backwards, with his eyes closed, the strings still in his hands, and the moment he fell to the ground, the sound of the violin stopped abruptly. .

"Save people!" Several people ran out.

The violinist was rescued and he was still alive. The uniformed young man put a bath towel on him: "This is an employee of our manor, who used to perform for everyone in the small theater. However, the manor's performance has not been good recently, and many employees have left."

The uniformed young man left with the violinist on his back, saying that he was taking care of his colleagues, more like fleeing.

Not surprisingly, most of those with legs escaped.

Turning his head to look inside the house, there were more than a dozen people in the mushroom house just now. After this shock, there were only five left in the house:

Ren Yifei, an uncle who was scared and curious when he grabbed the doorknob, Saman who was calm beside him, a girl with glasses who stayed in the corner and didn't move, and a little girl with pigtails.

"She's dead." The spectacled girl stepped on the nematode's body and walked over, and the scalp-numbing bugs were directly run over by her. A few bugs crawled against her shoes, but she didn't even move her eyebrows, just lowered her head to examine the terrifyingly dead squat woman.

is a cruel man.

The woman opened her eyes wide, her eyes were blood red, her mouth was completely torn open, and the flesh was blurred from the corner of her mouth to her chin, and she was no longer breathing.

No one finds it strange, this is all spit bugs, can you still live?

The corpse on the ground suddenly turned its head, laughed softly, and made a hoarse voice: "It will be your turn soon."

"Ah—" the middle-aged man holding the doorknob yelled like a pig slaughtering scene. The phone in Ren Yifei's hand fell directly, and he was stunned.

Fraud? !

The girl with glasses was also startled, but the way she was startled was by holding the head of the corpse with both hands and twisting it off.

That wasn't enough, she took out a small knife and made it twice directly at the heart, cutting the artery in her neck, and the blood spurted out.

The blood mist blew away, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air. Ren Yifei was stunned for a moment. The image of the woman in red in his memory overlapped with the short and fat woman on the ground.

"She seems to have...cut an artery too." Ren Yifei was unexpectedly calm with his own.

The illusion arranged by Hua Li in the last dungeon was not entirely without benefits. He was able to take a cold look at the death of that woman.

"Ha..." The broken head was still laughing, and this laughter woke up Ren Yifei, who was in memory. A translucent red fluid gushed out of the chubby woman's eyes and nostrils, and even from her ears, with a fishy smell.

"Come down with me, it's so cold down here..." Blood poured out of her mouth, and she closed her eyes reluctantly.

There was no movement from the corpse anymore, and the screaming middle-aged man stopped, looked at the girl with glasses, and knelt down on the ground with one soft leg.

The room was full of blood, like a murder scene, and the living inside were more terrifying than the dead.

"It's so cold down here?" Saman repeated this sentence, thinking about the deep meaning after that.

The glasses girl stepped on the wound on her chest with her foot, and then kicked her knee, but she didn't even have a stress response.

"Dead," she affirmed, wiping the blood off the dagger and inserting it back into her boot.

The author has something to say: glasses girl: it is a good habit to make up the knife.

Learning is lost, learning is lost.