The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell.

Saman put down the young man in his arms and held him with one hand. I don't know if it's due to temperament, this young man frowned, looking like a fragile ceramic man, his eyes were extraordinarily clear, but his eyes were not focused.

Maybe because of his bad eyes, he looked very insecure.

Saman has always been reluctant to contact such delicate people, whether it is a man or a woman.

He has never been meddling to save people, and saving people means a series of troubles in the future.

However, by doing this kind of thing in the copy, you can get a little favorability of the NPC. Saman has a gentle smile that can increase his favorability, and his movements are also considerate and gentle.

White gloves.

Like the kind used by honor guards.

Everyday time, but wearing white gloves, I don't know if it is a professional relationship or a cleanliness.

In addition, he has a caramel scent on his body. As an adult man, this scent is a bit too cute and sweet. Is it related to this person's true temperament?

He stood up straight, and he could reach out to pick up the next person who fell, and hug him horizontally. This man's physique is not as weak as his appearance, could he be a player?

Ren Yifei dragged his savior's clothes with his fingers, and his face was still in a trance after the catastrophe. But behind the terrifying appearance is a sane and grim analysis.

Because of the fall just now, the sparkling glass beads rolled down one by one, all the way to the ground, making a crisp sound, and rolling again.

Hearing this voice, Ren Yifei was stunned for a moment before he 'wanted to understand'. He opened his mouth, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Glass beads."

Well done, why are there so many beads on the stairs?

Must be a prank.

Not only Ren Yifei thought so, but everyone else.

Who could make such a prank?

"Little bastard!" The administrator saw the two brothers under the stairs, what else did he not understand? When he got angry, he went up and grabbed the older child's ear: "Where's your mother?"

"Brother, run!" The child was not afraid of the administrator at all, and was still shouting.

Judging from the response speed of the administrator and the attitude of the child, this is by no means the first prank, nor will it be the last.

'Song Bozhi' is indeed a soft-hearted person.

"Mr. Gu, now, that's your room. Come back to me if you have something to do." The administrator threw a bunch of keys over, and scolded a child and walked away.

The other child ran so fast that he disappeared after a while.

Ren Yifei was about to thank him when suddenly, he felt a line of sight projected from somewhere, aimed at him.

anyone?

who?

"Be careful yourself." Saman let go of Ren Yifei. As a player, apart from obtaining information, he didn't have to have too much contact with NPCs.

"Thank you." Ren Yifei thanked him again.

His posture was different from that of ordinary people, he turned slightly to the side, and 'listened' to this place with his ears. "Well." Saman's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then quickly shifted, dragging his luggage up.

When he got to the second floor, he didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but look back.

The man was walking, only very slowly, and limping a little.

He was holding on to the guide stick, his feet touching the ground, and he pushed forward little by little.

In fact, there are no glass beads in the piece he walked, but the young man can't see it, so he doesn't know.

He stopped suddenly, squatted down in frustration, and only stood up again after a few minutes, and reached out and rubbed his head, presumably having hit it earlier.

The young man with bad eyes that the administrator said was him, right?

Looking at the appearance of the two children, it seems that it is not the first time that they have been bullied. Don't they know how to resist?

The resident on the left is a weak and blind young man.

Saman came to a conclusion and reached out to open the door.

The air inside was stuffy, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a while. There was an iron canopy bed and a desk with a broken corner. There was a piece of glass missing from the balcony window, the curtains at the window were hung aside, and there was a lot of garbage on the ground.

He walked in, closed the door with his feet, put the suitcase down, and sat on his suitcase.

As soon as I woke up, I was at the door of the apartment building, and now I have time to be alone. But based on his gaming experience, this is already a good start.

He took out the card and stroked the front with his fingers:

[One of the players is a murderer, find it, or live for seven days. 】

[Identity: Player. 】

[Role: Tenant No. XX. 】

[Keywords: Neighborhood. 】

【9】

Neighborhood?

A copy of the famous low-end bureau.

Forces like them share information internally, including information about 'neighborhoods'.

Of course, due to game limitations, they can't get specific information, only some vague information.

Neighborhood is a highly difficult dungeon that has existed for two years. Although it is rated as a 'low-end game', the actual level should be close to or in the middle of the mid-end game. I don't know what the first batch of beta testers did, which caused it to be officially rated as a good crack.

Literally, this dungeon is related to this apartment building, and the players are all residents here.

This area is a four-story apartment building, in the shape of a zigzag. There are about 30 households on the first floor, one per person, and there are more than 100 people in the entire apartment.

According to the previous administrator's introduction, the occupancy rate reached 90%, so there are a total of nine players among the nearly 100 people, one of which is a 'ghost'.

Saman frowned, some 'ghosts' entered the role as undead, and some 'ghosts' entered the role as living people, but no matter which type it was, it was not easy to investigate.

The wind blew through the window and rolled the garbage on the ground to Saman's feet. Saman glanced down and continued to stare at the card.

The information that can be obtained on the first day is not too much. In addition to the basic information of the original owner, it is more important to be familiar with the surrounding environment, such as the surrounding residents, toilets, emergency passages, and so on.

Most of the information about the original owner can be seen in the smartphone, which is a huge benefit of modern copies. In other eras, players would be very passive.

Saman opened the phone and took a closer look, the focus was on communication apps.

He didn't dare to be big, there were many players who overturned in low-end rounds, not to mention that the neighborhood was not low-end.

Here, Ren Yifei finally reached the door of the apartment building with difficulty.

He was in great pain, rolled down the stairs, probably had bruises on his body, and had a swollen head.

Sensitive to sight, he felt that someone was watching him from behind. From the stairs to the door, that line of sight became sharper and hotter.

Since it's not a star, how can someone use this kind of sight to peep secretly?

Could it be that there is still a hidden emotional line on the original owner?

Ren Yifei walked out of the apartment door with a lot of doubts, and just a few steps away, he saw a ruddy-faced and healthy elder sister called to stop him.

It was a bun shop opposite the apartment building, with an old sign on it, two stoves below, seven or eight chairs, a menu on the wall and a TV that was broadcasting the news.

The store is small, but clean and tidy.

As soon as the eldest sister of the steamed buns saw him, it was like seeing her relatives. She called him and greeted her husband: "Lao Du, put away the chair, Xiao Song is here."

Ren Yifei limped over, and the eldest sister immediately noticed something was wrong, and stepped forward to bring people over: "What's the matter? This is? Ouch, why is your face red? Is it those two bastards?"

This eldest sister's tone is really a bit hateful.

So this is a regular event?

The original owner's character was indeed too soft, and he was actually bullied by two children.

Ren Yifei hesitated, but finally shook his head: "It's alright, I accidentally touched it."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the eldest sister sighed: "If you don't tell me, I won't ask. The eldest sister has some old vegetable oil here, which can reduce swelling and clear heat. You can take it back and wipe it."

"Thank you ma'am."

"You're too honest, and you're easy to suffer." The eldest sister said while having breakfast, two steaming steamed white flour buns, and a cup of freshly beaten soy milk. She also took out a pair of chopsticks for him.

The steamy breakfast comforted Ren Yifei, he opened his mouth to bite down a large piece of steamed bun, and took another sip of soy milk. The hot air penetrates into the stomach from the esophagus, and then flows along the capillaries to the limbs and veins, awakening the sleeping cells.

The eldest sister next to her opened the steamer, and the rising water mist made the apartment building in front of her seem like a dream.

Ren Yifei pondered the word 'neighborhood'.

It was still early, and there were no customers in the breakfast shop. The owner and his wife were talking to Ren Yifei while making buns.

Basically, the elder sister is saying that the man called "Lao Du" is silent most of the time.

Ren Yifei listened to the elder sister while eating steamed buns, and looked at the apartment building opposite.

People came out one after another from the gate of the apartment building, some in uniform and ready to go to work, some in school uniform and ready to go to school. Occasionally, a car drove out and stopped at the entrance of the breakfast shop. The driver lowered the glass window, bought a few steamed buns and fresh milk and left.

An unusual morning in an old neighborhood.

"Sister, what bus number does Ruifeng High School take?" A young man in a student uniform came to the breakfast shop. He was holding a plate of breakfast and choosing a drink in his hand.

When the eldest sister heard it, she was amused: "Xiao Shi, you are here to entertain people again, you don't know about you every day?"

The student-like young man was stunned for a moment, rubbing his head: "I'm sleepy."

The man sat down behind him, listening to the sound as if the phone had been turned on.

Are you inquiring about how to get to school?

Ren Yifei bit the soft and hot steamed buns and looked at the street.

It is the early autumn season, which can also be seen from the dress and makeup of women.

In autumn, maple leaf red, pumpkin color, milk tea color, coffee color and other warm colors with lower purity are very popular. These colors are reminiscent of the toast bread that has just been baked in the bakery, and the coffee with the milk foam pattern drawn by the mother. Autumn clothes, or the mountain colors of late autumn.

The taste of the season is coming.

The only strange thing is that there are not many beautiful young women on the street, and a few even toss themselves into ashes.

At this time, several young and beautiful girls walked out of the apartment building. However, unlike the previous young women, they wore fashionable and beautiful clothes, put on delicate makeup, painted nails, and walked past the door of the breakfast shop with a smile, bringing a fragrance.

The eldest sister shook her head disapprovingly: "When is this, and you still love beauty so much."

The author has something to say:

Saman: Blind NPC with a soft personality.

Ah Fei: Caramel Dessert Player~