The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Identical twins, identical twins. One is an aristocrat, and the other is unlikely to be an aristocrat, so it is very likely that he is an underdeveloped aristocrat and is regarded as a worker.

Because of the influence of the large-scale marriage flight, this worker has matured and found the veteran soldier, probably because of his own life experience.

"My premise for judging ghosts is that all male nobles have been screened. But if this is the case, both male nobles are twins. Then, this new character may also be a ghost." Saman thought calmly write.

Twins, one of them must be a ghost. If this intruder is found, the ghost's secret may soon be solved.

Since the single person is very likely to be Sheng Chun's twin brother, and he is definitely a worker, then...

Saman touched his chin, so what he saw outside the window that day was not Gucheng, but this newly matured lonely noble.

However, how to explain the doubts in Gucheng?

"You mean the worker of one of the twins, whose name has something to do with water?"

"I only have a vague impression, and it may be that I remembered it wrong." The veteran soldiers and people can't make any guarantees, it has been 18 years. At that time, she felt that such a strange thing would never be forgotten in her whole life, but after all, people's memory is limited, and she could not even remember the appearance of the couple at all.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember." Saman comforted her, "It's hard for you to be frightened today, so go to the sacred tree with them tomorrow. Bring the household registration information with you, anyway, it's a record of the past."

The veterans and the people knew about their plan, and the plan was basically hidden from anyone.

One-third of the population migrated, and it was impossible to hide it.

She nodded: "Okay."

Most of the workers and civilians do not know what the above is doing. It's just that the long-term habit of obeying orders makes these people subconsciously obey without questioning.

After the people left, there was only Saman in the office. He flipped through the booklet that recorded 'Hidden Wings'. There are other records in this booklet.

For example, nobles who are married and flying must be taken care of, because they are awakening the unique abilities that belong to nobles.

What is the unique ability, the above does not go into details, it just means that the nobles at this time will be particularly vulnerable, more fragile than usual. In addition, the nobles who are married and flying should not be allowed to contact the blue liquid, and the reaction will be very violent.

"Severe reaction?" Saman thought thoughtfully.

"Ah." Ren Yifei felt a chill in his dream, he sneezed, turned over, and the quilt slipped off his body.

[Fifth Night: The Awakened. 】

It's just eleven o'clock, and the information is updated. Ren Yifei seemed to feel it, and opened his eyes in a daze.

It was quiet outside, and so was the little cave.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Not feeling the danger, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

Nothing happened that night. The attack on the old soldiers and civilians last night was considered to be the work of the player. Because this is a soldier who manages the household registration, through him, you can find some information about the twins.

Ren Yifei, who heard about this early in the morning, was also suspicious.

"Awakened."

The information prompt and 'author' for this dungeon have just been posted.

The message in front is: male ants, good thinkers, restorers, twins, plus today's awakened ones. There are already three. There are quite a few titles of this 'ghost', but I don't know what they mean.

Seriously, isn't Jiang really a ghost?

Male ants, Jiang is a hidden noble.

A good thinker, Jiang is indeed good at thinking, very smart and talented.

Restorers, this is a little bit of an objection.

Because restoration is a derogatory term, it means that the feudal monarch who was ousted from power is reset, and it has the feeling of retrograde history. Jiang didn't plan to let the ant's nest go back to the past, and he was even more indifferent to the nobles, and wished to kill them clean.

Jiang just hoped that the workers and the people would be given equal opportunities. If he had to describe him, the fire thief was more suitable than the restorer.

Twins, this also requires Ren Yifei to further unlock the information to know if it is. The nest's co-parenting policy is not conducive to him looking for this kind of information. And the household registration officer...Unfortunately, she was frightened yesterday and it is said that she has left here and went to the sacred tree.

Awakened, if you start from this angle - after awakening and becoming a class struggle fighter, well, the past can be explained.

"Cough cough."

The sudden itchiness interrupted his thinking, Ren Yifei touched his throat, it wasn't pretending at the moment, his throat really hurt.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that his physical condition was not right, and the quilt was still on the ground.

Got a cold from kicking the quilt last night? It's okay to not cover a quilt in this weather, how come you catch a cold?

And this disease is menacing, dizzy, sore throat, drinking water still hurts.

"Jiang, what's the matter with you?" The big boy next door saw him coming out of the room and found that his face was wrong and his whole state was not right.

Ren Yifei waved his hand: "It's just a little uncomfortable." As soon as the words came out, his voice was hoarse.

"I'm sick again, do you want to go see the doctor?"

Ren Yifei didn't know the medicines here. Except for the wounds, the rest were local witch medicines. There is no medicine in the black cube at all, and the advanced civilization has not taught the people here medical knowledge.

So he thought about it, and all that appeared in his mind were Western medicines that were easy to swallow and not too bitter, and he felt that they could accept it.

"Okay, let's have a look."

The big boy took him there, but instead of going upstairs, they walked out of the ant's nest and went around a bush to the other side.

There was a room like a haystack, with something similar to herbal medicine hanging outside, and the bitter taste unique to herbal medicine was wafting inside.

"..." It feels a little bit bad.

"I don't know if Granny Yao is here or not. Last time Granny Yao said that you haven't used it for more than ten days. Who knows, it's only a few days before you come here again."

The big boy said while pulling him, "Your contribution points are only so many, most of them have bought medicine, and it hurts to think about it."

Jiang is indeed a weak and sick person, Ren Yifei thought.

Walking into the thatched hut, there is no world inside.

Unlike the black ant colony, the white building material is used here, and the texture is between cement and gypsum.

There was a big stove in the house, and it was the first time he saw fire here, and he looked kind.

In front of the stove sat an old woman who was cooking black medicinal soup. She was stirring the soup with a wooden spoon.

There are also two soldiers and civilian girls, who are sorting out some herbs and bug corpses.

Ren Yifei's eyes fixed on the worm's corpse for a second, and he forcibly turned to the old woman's face, trying not to think about what the bowl of soup was boiled with.

"Jiang is here again?" The old woman seemed to know him, "I thought I could last longer this time." She said to herself, reached out and took out a few pinch of powder from a pocket, poured it into a bowl, and added a spoonful Black concoction.

"give."

Ren Yifei looked at the bowl of soup silently, and reached out for a second slower.

In this second, the old woman found out: "Drink it quickly, if you didn't have my medicine, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died."

Taking a deep breath, Ren Yifei, with a complicated mood, blew the medicine and drank it in one gulp.

"No." Ren Yifei pursed his lips, sour, astringent and bitter. Lemon juice and Huanglian are not so anti-human.

The big boy saw that his face turned white and red, red and black, and it took a long time for him to return to his normal complexion. He couldn't help laughing: "Jiang takes medicine every time. Did you eat your breath?"

Ren Yifei said in his heart that he didn't want to do it all in one go. For him, he could linger as long as he could.

But 'Jiang' is a very planned and efficient person. In 18 years, he has done what others can do in 28 years. Most of these people drink directly in one breath, and they will not change their face, and will not say bitterness in any case.

The old woman took the medicine bowl back, turned her head and said to a soldier and civilian girl, "Jiang, remember two points."

"Eh." The girl responded quickly and recorded it. The old woman waved her hand: "Let's go, you always waste my medicine."

"Thank you." Ren Yifei, who still had a sour taste in his mouth, nodded and turned to go out with the big boy.

"etc."

Ren Yifei stopped and looked back inside.

The old woman didn't look at him, and was still stirring the soup in the pot, as if talking to herself: "You are eighteen years old. It's been cold at night, so don't come out. I'm afraid you're like a rag bag. The body can't hold it."

Does this mean something?

"I will, thank you." Ren Yifei hid all his emotions and nodded to the old woman inside.

Is the body of a nobleman different from that of a worker?

Due to the lack of information, Ren Yifei was not sure whether the old woman had found something. She grew up watching 'Jiang' grow up and treated him, maybe she discovered the abnormality early.

If she knew that Jiang was an aristocrat, the ant nest was lacking male aristocrats, why didn't she say it?

With such worries, Ren Yifei bid farewell to the big boy and came to the studio by himself, where the apprentice was already waiting.

"Hello, teacher." He was respectful.

"I'm not feeling well today. Ahem, picking a suitable gum, I'll let you try it." Ren Yifei sat on the stool, with an obvious sickness on his face, and the smell of medicine on his body.

The apprentice, doubting his presence, began to select the collected gums and smeared them on the wood, testing the stickiness and tenacity after drying.

Part of the gum tape had a pungent smell, and Ren Yifei couldn't stand it after sitting for a while. He stood up and said that he was at the door, and asked the apprentice to continue brushing the gum.

The air outside was much cleaner.

In fact, his studio is in a public activity space next to the nest, and some workers who have not gone out for various reasons also wander here.

The above suddenly does not mandate how many black stones they must pick up every day, which everyone is not used to. Therefore, after picking up one every day, it seems to be doing nothing.

"Jiang. Why don't you make bows and arrows in there? I never knew before that you still make bows and arrows."

Jiang returned from missing and became a craftsman making bows and arrows, which is a new thing among the workers and the masses. Many workers came here to see what he looked like.

"I met by accident....Huh?" Just as he was joking, he saw a group of people approaching from a distance holding something, like a censer, emitting blue smoke.

The only thing in this world that made him feel familiar with blue smoke was probably the only one, the blue liquid drawn from the Queen's body.

Ren Yifei took a step back. He still remembered his body's slightly abnormal reaction when he first smelled that thing.

However, it was inevitable that the group of people walked directly towards him.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, which was aimed at him.

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