The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

That night, it was still dark.

While most of the workers and workers were still sleeping, soldiers and civilians came quietly. They searched all the empty caves and recorded the list of workers and workers who were not there tonight.

The number of workers and civilians, plus soldiers and civilians, is more than expected, and they already account for a quarter of the total population, and they are all young and middle-aged.

Looking at this data, several captains of the soldiers and civilians also fell into contemplation.

"If this is a conflict, it will be a loser for both parties." Saman looked at the most stubborn people, and saw them look away.

"Understood, we cooperate, temporarily."

Soon after, a group of soldiers and civilians began to set out for the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is not far from the ant nest, and has been shielding the ant nest from wind and rain for so many years.

A long time ago, before the gods descended, the sacred tree provided them with accommodation, and now there are still caves left at the root of the tree, extending in all directions, and the area is larger than the entire ant nests combined.

"Why did we give up the divine tree back then?" A young soldier did not understand.

"In summer, the caves are in danger of being soaked by rain. But where we live now, there are drainage structures and excess rainwater is washed into the ground."

Soldiers and civilians armed with lighting wood carefully walked under the roots of the tree, and they found many animal carcasses (mostly insects). They were all burnt, and there were still fires and pots left beside them.

"They have lived here for a long time." The soldiers and civilians dropped the fragile beetle carapace in their hands.

The food of the workers can only guarantee survival. In order to eat more food, they choose to collect fruits and animals by themselves, and then obtain enough starch, protein, fat, etc.

It wasn't once or twice, not a year or two, but no one found out.

"Maybe someone found out, but his choice is to become an accomplice." The treatment of the workers is so poor, even if it is to survive, they will make this choice. As for the soldiers and people, perhaps their food and clothing have been resolved, but they are still bound by the system.

The two men came to a consensus.

They continued to walk and found the place where the workers were making tools. There were many broken stones, bones, clay and so on on the ground. They even found fresh footprints.

"Here!" The captain suppressed the nervousness in his heart and led people along the footprints.

All the way to a fork in the road, suddenly thick smoke spewed from the cave, it made them cough, eyes sting, and throat feel very uncomfortable.

Accompanying the thick smoke are arrows, the same as those used to shoot the nobles yesterday. The workers are hiding in every corner of the fork, which is a trap they set up specially.

"Enemy attack!" shouted the captain, and he took out a horn.

The workers heard the whirring of the horn, which resonated in the cave.

The white smoke gradually dissipated, and they saw that the besieged soldiers and people gathered together at some point, holding a shield in their hands, and the shield surrounded the city in a hemisphere. They shot for half a day, but only a few soldiers and civilians were injured.

This is not to mention, the direction they came from, a new group of soldiers and civilians who are fully armed and covered with wet wipes appeared. They are the second group of soldiers and civilians, and they are also the real back-up.

The workers at the crossroads clenched their weapons tightly. Is this a life-and-death fight?

The second group of soldiers and civilians split into two teams, and a tall man in a white uniform came over and said:

"Want to break the blockade of God and create a new era?"

His voice was soft and sweet, but it startled everyone.

"In the new era, we don't have to search for black stones to get food, we don't have to see the side of our own children, we don't have to be expelled when we are old and weak, and we don't even have to kneel humbly in front of people of higher rank. Ask for a pardon."

A sneer came from the dark: "Who are you, talking about such big things here?"

"I'm the chief in charge. I'm here to negotiate with you and seek cooperation. Since things have reached the worst level, why don't you trust me once?" Saman took two steps forward and opened his hands. He didn't have any weapons in his hands. .

For such remarks, the workers and the peasants naturally do not believe, at least not completely.

But what if you don't believe it? People's soldiers stood there, arrogant, and in a fight, both sides would suffer huge losses.

"We killed the nobles," shouted the workers.

"I know." Saman said, "You just want to end this kind of life. Am I right? Shuno, you don't have the heart to let them die because of this kind of infighting, right? This is your original intention to pull this team up. ?"

Saman said a lot, in order to force out the hidden Shuye in the dark, since she led the rebel army, then taking her is the only way to completely remove the hidden danger.

"You can go back to where you were, and so can your subordinates, we have the same purpose."

"Tell me, what purpose do we have?" A female voice came from the depths of the cave.

Saman laughed: "I'm tired of living a life that I can only live on by kneeling and praying to the gods."

He didn't say it directly, but the meaning was obvious. He wanted to overthrow the trap set by the so-called gods.

Before God descended, there was no such distinction between workers and soldiers, because their genes were the same. Workers could give birth to soldiers, and soldiers could give birth to workers.

Workers and soldiers, these two titles are God-given, and these two concepts are also God-given. To overthrow the gods means to overthrow this identity.

"Very good." Shu Ye came out of the darkness, and many soldiers and workers followed her, "Prove it to me."

"Four days later, you will see it."

Saman saw that they had come out by themselves, and he didn't go to the bottom of their belief.

"Clean this place aside, I'm useful." It's a pity that such a good place was wasted for decades.

"Boss, it doesn't matter Shuye, what's the use of calling these workers back?" the deputy asked him in a low voice.

"After all, we haven't lived outside for many years. We don't know what we can eat and what we can't eat. But these workers have some experience." It's better than being unprepared.

Saman left the cave under the roots of the tree. He glanced back at the tree. On the crown of the tree, something seemed to flash past.

With a cloth wrapped around his waist, Ren Yifei sat naked on a soft twig, with a water bag rolled up with leaves in his hand, and the dew collected at night rolled in the water bag.

After drinking a little carefully, his body swayed with the tender branches, and his transparent wings fluttered.

There are two pairs of wings on Ren Yifei's back, the big one on the top and the small one on the bottom, completely transparent, but when they are flapped, there will be a little bit of light flashing.

Coupled with his current size, it always reminds people of creatures such as elves.

When I was in the ant's nest, I didn't feel that I was small, and the main contrast objects were prepared for his size. As soon as he went out and entered the natural environment, he immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by grass leaves.

Ren Yifei was already sitting on the branch blowing the wind in the middle of the night. He wanted to sit here and wait for the sunrise.

Below is the ant nest, but this side is so high, unless someone has a pair of eagle eyes, he will not be found.

On the top of this tree, there are actually some fruits growing. I don't know why, and I don't know it, but my body instinctively says 'it's edible'. In addition, he also found some traces of human habitation.

In the thick branches, he found many artificial wounds, and it seemed that someone had built a nest in the branches before. They also carved flowers, birds, insects and fish on the bark to record history.

He visited these crude engraved drawings, which seemed to be pre-god.

Huge, but definitely not as big as the queen on the sixth floor, who blessed the newborn child, those with horns without horns, and those with ears without ears kneeling below, holding food and precious objects.

"..." It seems that the previous queen was a complex similar to the patriarch and wizard of the primitive society.

In addition to the plump and wingless queen, there is also a winged noble in the painting. He stood in front of a man lying on the ground, stretched out his hands and made a 'release' gesture.

A lot of pictures appeared above the kneeling man.

It's not a serious activity at first glance.

Because of the poor preservation of the bark paintings, only a few of them were left. Ren Yifei felt that it was boring, so he lay on the branches and observed the bottom of the tree.

There are humans coming and going under the tree. From the branches, they are really about the size of ants. They are densely packed and lined up neatly.

Anthill, the name of the copy has never been missed.

After breaking into the fourth floor twice, Gucheng is estimated to have entered the must-kill list of dessert players.

Gucheng's story can announce a paragraph, when the "Jiang" comes out again. The excuses are all ready-made, and the player 'Gu Cheng' felt that it would be more beneficial not to kill 'Jiang', so he let him go.

The only trouble is the wings behind it. Ren Yifei looked back at the beautiful transparent wings, which hung down like a woven cape.

It's okay, just look back and find a cloak to put it on and block the wings.

After waiting for a while, the sky turned white, and Ren Yifei sat on the branch, looking at the horizon.

The light orange-yellow color has recently appeared, like a golden line that cuts through the heavens and the earth, white clouds and cyan mountains undulate in the orange-yellow color, and a red sun jumps out.

One step, two steps, three steps, jumping in front of him.

The air here was so good that it seemed as if he could reach the sun with a hand.

The breeze blew gently, and they nimbly drilled through the gaps of the leaves, making a crisp and pleasant whistle, the leaves were also played, and the rain and dew fell, making a ticking sound.

Ren Yifei held up a leaf umbrella, but the dew still fell, streaking across his back, and wetting the cloth wrapped around him.

"Hey." The mist in the morning was so cold, he shivered.

"Okay, my wish is fulfilled." After watching the sunrise, today is another full of energy day. Ren Yifei grabbed both sides of a huge leaf and jumped down from the branch.

The wind held up the leaves, and also held him, and he just floated toward the ground so swayingly.

The undulating mountains in the distance, the sun breaking the clouds, the colorful morning glow... and the grass with the sparkling morning dew nearby, the flying unknown insects, and even the lovely flowers like a soft blush, all shrunk around him. eyes.

The leaves took him and traveled in the wind for a while, and fell softly on a flower that was blooming just right.

Bright yellow stamens, dark purple petals, like small daisies, he sat on the stamens, shaking off a lot of pollen.

"Ah, Ae." Ren Yifei sneezed while covering his face, but he didn't realize that the flower was bent more and more by him, and finally he fell from the bent flower and fell on a small tree whose neck was bent by the heavy fruit. On the grass, it slid to the ground along the grass stem.

"Ah!" This time, it's not because of the pollen, but because of the weather.

The ground is cooler than the trees. Ren Yifei quickly took off the fabric around his waist, put it on again, and hid his wings tightly.

He looked around and found that he had drifted far away. It was still some distance away from the big tree, and even further away from the ant nest.

The workers had already left the lair, and they went out to look for the Black Cube as usual. Ren Yifei didn't want to disturb them, so he hid behind a grass.

These workers had smiles on their faces, as if they didn't know what was going on here last night. Ren Yifei avoided the direction they were heading and walked towards the previous 'swampy land'.

Ren Yifei always remembered that it was a swamp, but when he saw it on the big tree, it was a mud pit with water, surrounded by the shadow of the canopy of the big tree.

He quickly found the remote mud puddle and found the mark left earlier.

The swamp is calm, no matter how much it devours, it is so quiet.

Ren Yifei glanced at the swamp. He found the clothes and shoes of 'Jiang' buried here before behind a big rock.

The clothes had been left for two days, and they smelled damp, but he put them on immediately. No matter how torn the fabric on his body was, it was not something a worker could afford to wear.

Such details are one of the keys to interpretation.

"Susu." There was a sound in the grass, Ren Yifei's ears perked up, he stretched out his hand and directly put Gucheng's clothes into a ball and stuffed them into the cracks of the stones, filling them with broken stones.

After doing this, he put on an expression of covering his mouth and coughing, and the movement of the grass became obvious, and a person slipped down from the blade of grass: "Jiang? Are you still alive?"

Ren Yifei seemed to be frightened, jumped up and ran to the grass.

"Jiang! Wait!" The person came to grab Ren Yifei's collar in three and two steps, "The above said, it's alright, don't run."

Ren Yifei turned his head: "Let go, you don't know who wants my life and wants to die with me?"

"The person in charge said it himself this morning, no matter what the reason is, let it go." The person who pulled Ren Yifei wouldn't let him go.

Ren Yifei was stunned, looked at him blankly, and hesitated. After a long while, he asked, "Is what you said true?"

"Really. Even mentioned your name."

Ren Yifei:  …

I don't know why, but when I heard that the person in charge knew his name, I felt there was a conspiracy. Especially when I think of the Saman who is behind him with amazing observation and analysis ability, this feeling is even stronger.

The true identity of ‘Jiang’ must be a huge pit.

But the force value of 'Jiang' is placed here, and it is impossible to walk. Ren Yifei was dragged back reluctantly. Sure enough, there was no embarrassment for him. Seeing that he said that he was not feeling well, he even put a blanket on him.

"Our person in charge will be here in a while." The soldiers who entertained him said with a smile.

After a while, a smiling soldier and civilian came, wearing a white coat, and said: "Can you tell me what Gucheng told you at that time?"

"..." Ren Yifei looked at him and hiccupped nervously.

The author has something to say: poor, helpless, weak.

Ah Fei: It's time for me to perform again.