The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

What comes up is a combination of a player and an NPC. The npc is a young man, and the player is a pretty schoolgirl—assuming the core is really a girl.

She once appeared in the fish market with the social animal players, and Ren Yifei has a deep memory.

"This used to be the land in our village." NPC pointed to this piece of land.

"What's it like?" The student head player glanced at Ren Yifei, judged that this person was harmless, and continued to turn to the NPC.

"I don't know the specifics. It is said to be the ancestral tomb. Later, this place was bought and the ancestral tomb was moved, so you don't have to worry." NPC comforted the player.

Ren Yifei pricked up his ears, the characters of these NPCs are fake, and their memories are full of mistakes, but they actually remember that this is the ancestral grave?

A very useful clue.

The fairy tale town is so big, you can read it in a few minutes. The combination of the NPC and the player turned the top around, went to the windmill tower to enjoy the high scenery, and then went down.

"Look at that guy, he's so weird, he's been making sand with the cat."

"Yeah, probably a freak."

They walked away talking.

Ren Yifei looked at the sand in his hand, which was almost identical to the previous three 'snowmen': "Hello, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, am I a freak?"

"No, you're not," he replied in a choked voice.

"Meow~" the black cat shouted: yes, you are.

Ren Yifei stayed on it for a long time. Except for the two locked places, he had seen all the places. He didn't go down until noon to eat at the restaurant.

A bowl of nugget soup, which is served for lunch at the restaurant. It also provides hot water.

But more people still choose to go to the cold storage to get the ingredients and make them by themselves. The relationship between the refugee and the manor's owner is more delicate.

You must know that there are a lot of locked warehouses here, and the manor owners may have more things in their hands, much more than they know.

The looters have already tasted the benefits of looting. Once the monsters in the hearts of people are released, it will be difficult to rush back.

"Why doesn't she give us something to eat? Does she look down on us?"

"They suspect that what we encountered has something to do with this manor. They destroyed our ancestral graves."

The asylum seekers whispered, ate the food provided by the manor, and speculated maliciously behind their backs. The vicious language was only temporarily stopped when the staff passed by.

"If you don't want to eat these, maybe you can consider catching some seafood." The violinist appeared behind with a soft but sarcastic voice.

"People will die!" A refugee looked at him as if he were looking at the devil, "There are monsters in the water."

"Yes, yes." Everyone agreed.

The violinist's smile slowly faded: "Then, why don't you go to the mountains to find some? Since you don't like these foods, there must be a way to get them yourself, right?"

"But you obviously have it." They took it for granted.

Ren Yifei's eyes widened, as if he saw a group of lunatics. Isn't he ashamed to be so selfish and upright?

"This manor..."

"curse……"

"Scary woman..."

"She looks like a..."

Buzzing, buzzing, countless sounds flew into Ren Yifei's ears, and the violinist's smile had completely disappeared.

Ren Yifei is very strange. He seems to have watched a magical stage play. Everyone is exaggerated and distorted. Human nature has become extreme, and reason is dissipating.

This is very abnormal. It's only one morning, why are these people in the manor the target of public criticism? What are they doing wrong?

Is it wrong to take them in?

Is it wrong to provide them with lodging and food for no return?

"Enough!" He clapped his hands on the table, "You guys have a lot of time to do good deeds, right? Look in the mirror, do you look like a ghost? Eat other people's rice, throw other people's bowls, you guys Disgusting or not?"

"Why are you? What are you doing so loudly?" The people around him were just guilty for a second, and then started eating as if nothing had happened, "I don't know why, show your loudness?"

"Originally quiet, he's like a lunatic."

Well, now it is Ren Yifei who needs to be focused.

"The NPC's emotions have been stirred up, and they will soon be able to form a team." The social animal player hiding in the crowd watched the development with a smile, "Everything is under control."

"Can this method work? Can it really force out that little rabbit?" The student head player hesitated.

"Yes." The social animal player said, "No, we can still find 'ghosts', and it's not too bad."

Their voices are very low, mixed in the voices of a group of people, if they are not deliberately paying attention, they will not notice at all.

It happened that there was someone with a particularly good hearing who paid attention and listened carefully.

"I know there are players who are playing tricks. But now is not the time to face it." Ren Yifei thought to himself, and on the face he was filled with righteous indignation because of their unreasonableness.

"I guess there's no one in this place?" He appeared opposite him with a bowl of nugget soup in one hand, Ren Yifei raised his head and found that it was Saman.

"No one," he said indifferently, displeased written on his face, anger suppressed in his eyes.

Saman sat down to eat, and he tasted the nugget soup that tasted like bird's nest and shark fin.

"Do you think this person has a brain..." The man next to them was still chattering.

Ren Yifei was about to make a move, when Saman reached out to pick up the man's bowl, and emptied the contents directly: "If your mouth just wants to talk and don't want to eat, I can help you to empty it."

The middle-aged man looked at him, his face flushed in a few seconds: "You!"

"Mad? A villain?" Saman smiled slightly, and stabbed a dagger on the table, "Yes, I am."

Saman is the character of the gangster in the desolate corner, and he plays very similar.

The middle-aged man stumbled away, and Saman made everyone around him shut up with a charming smile. Ren Yifei enjoyed his lunch with peace of mind.

After lunch, he walked up the mountain with a wooden barrel, Saman was behind, striding his long legs, chasing slowly.

"Assuming it's not me being self-indulgent, are you here to find me?" Ren Yifei turned his head suddenly, "What's the matter?"

"I need a local to help." Saman said bluntly.

"I can not help you."

Ren Yifei hugged the cat and left directly. This time Saman did not chase, but just watched him leave.

"You want to work with this npc?" The glasses girl passed by and saw everything, "Well, he's really good. But I think it's more appropriate to find an old man. And he doesn't like you very much."

"Have you seen the deer in the forest?" Samant asked nonchalantly.

"what?"

"When you're not familiar with it, if you approach rashly, you will scare him away. Take it slowly." Saman said as he walked, but instead of going up the mountain, he went down the mountain.

The spectacled girl reminisced about this twice and covered her mouth: "Damn, is he right for this npc?"

Although the people in the desolate corner have no morals, they look right in the eye one second and roll the bed the next second, but fall in love with the NPC at first sight? Holy love.

Walking up the mountain, I arrived at the fairy tale town where I stayed before. The little snowmen were still neatly placed in the sandpit, but the turf on the grass skiing field was lifted a few times, exposing the compacted loess below.

Has a player come?

Ren Yifei didn't see the player, it seems that this group of people checked it out and left. He was also bored, and spent an afternoon posing a huge SOS with the white gravel next to him.

Drones flying through the sky record everything.

"Don't this thing need to be charged?" He blocked his eyes with his hand. "It's really enviable."

Without goals, without plans, time becomes long.

Feeling bored, he took out the original owner's mobile phone, oh, no, it was 'Gu Xingye''s mobile phone, and rummaged through the records on this machine.

He found a notepad that was kept secret.

The earliest one was a year ago, about buying a new mobile phone, and the most recent one was two months ago, when he applied for a name change.

There is not a lot of information about the name change, only more than 300 words, and a large part of it is written that since his parents no longer appear in his life, he wants to decide one thing by himself, starting with the name.

He wanted to be a shooting star, streaking across the wilderness, and even if it disappeared, at least it was brilliant.

Gu Xingye? Meteor passing by?

Ren Yifei finally understood the reason why he didn't respond when he called Gu Xingye "Gu Xingye", and it wasn't long since he co-authored the other party's name change?

So why did that middle-aged man call him 'Hoshino' so proficiently?

"Gu Xingye!"

Ren Yifei put away his phone, he stood up from the ground: "Who are you?"

It was a stranger, not a player. After seeing only Ren Yifei, he began to dryly recite the lines: "You are Gu Xingye, right? Someone asked me to tell me something. When I come down, it's best to bring something for self-defense."

"What?" Ren Yifei was puzzled, "Who asked you to speak?"

The other party shook his head, wondering if he didn't know, or if it needed to be kept secret.

"Well, I see, is there anything else?"

"No more." He said that and left.

Ren Yifei thought about it for a while, he remembered the fire cabinet next to the windmill tower, and there was a fire axe in it.

The manor is in chaos.

People who ate food from the cold storage began to vomit and have diarrhea. They quarreled with the manor owner and had some conflicts. even saw blood.

The contradiction between 'have property' and 'have nothing' is expanding.

Ren Yifei judged that the owner of the manor had no malice in his diet, so to be on the safe side, he only ate steamed buns and gnocchi, which looked hard to swallow, but not everyone did this.

Those who ate the ingredients in the cold storage were punished, and now they are eyeing the food in the hands of the manor owner.

Temporarily, only temporarily, they will not snatch, because they still have the burden of civilized society. And I also believe that there will be rescue and will soon return to the original world.

The days in the manor were too peaceful, and now the danger finally revealed its true colors - it was targeting people's hearts.

People's hearts can't stand the test, they burn when they are roasted.

"..." When Ren Yifei came down with a fire axe, the restaurant was in a mess. Things were much more serious than in the morning. Not only was the table overturned, but the kitchen was also a mess. The staff was cleaning up, and he saw blood.

"Who's hurt?" He tried to help in the past, but was turned down.

The violinist who was still smiling at him in the morning looked at him indifferently: "I hope you can stay away from here."

"I'm sorry." He didn't know what he should be sorry for.

"It's not your fault, thank you for everything you did at noon." The young cook came over and brought a bag of whole grain flour, "That's all."

"No, I'm enough, you guys eat." Ren Yifei turned around and ran out.

He left the restaurant in despair, returned to the mushroom house, and found that many people were holding coarse grain flour, or cracked coarse grain steamed buns. One small bag per person.

"Where did these come from?"

"The owner of the manor said that we have to separate in the end, so I prepared some for everyone." The refugee replied, carefully protecting the food in his hand.

Ren Yifei sat in the corner, he wanted to say: It was not the manor owner who let them eat the food in the cold storage, they robbed them and committed their own sins.

But what's the use of saying that? When people are involved in their own interests, they can temporarily abandon principles and concepts of right and wrong.

They don't necessarily know, they just don't admit it.

And, do they really think it's a good thing to distribute food now?

It could be a good thing for someone who has the ability to protect or increase their assets. But not at all for those who are powerless to protect their assets.

If these foods are distributed uniformly and distributed according to meals, everyone will be the same, and they will not starve to death if they are not full. But now, it has fallen into the hands of everyone in advance, and it still looks the same, but in fact it has entered the stage of the jungle.

The food will be redistributed over the next two days, and the weak will be targeted.

No, maybe, the fight has already started, it doesn't have to wait until two days later.

Next to him is Saman, who is holding his long legs and closing his eyes.

"Thank you." Ren Yifei whispered.

Although there is no evidence, Ren Yifei knew that he was the one who sent people up to pass the news. When he came down just now, many people were staring at the big backpack behind him. If it wasn't for the fire axe in his hand, it would be hard to say what the consequences would be.

"Well." Saman still closed his eyes, as if falling asleep, but a short smile appeared on his face.

Ren Yifei also lay down, holding the backpack tightly with both hands. A rope was pierced through the zipper hole of the backpack, the rope had been tied in a dead knot, and the strap was wound around Ren Yifei in reverse.

He was afraid that someone would grab something while he was asleep.

Although there is a vigil in the mushroom house, but... it is about life, and it is really difficult to entrust it with full authority.

"You don't need to be a soldier, take a good rest." Saman, who was 'sleeping', said.

Ren Yifei choked: He didn't even open his eyes, how did he know that he was a soldier?

However, Ren Yifei took a casual glance and found that Saman really didn't put his belongings properly, and the backpack was placed next to the pillow at will, without any other measures, which was completely different from the attitude of everyone in the mushroom house who wanted to turn into a safe.

"Aren't you afraid of waking up in the middle of the night and things being emptied?"

"What are you afraid of? How did they take it, and how will I let them send it back." Saman slowly opened his eyes, "I can help you."

"..." Ren Yifei turned around with his backpack and turned his back to him, "No need."

A low laugh came from behind.

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