The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

When the beans were finished, the dolls returned to the stage one after another, and a swirl appeared on the wall covered with flowers. The whirlpool door is getting bigger and bigger, and it will grow to the height of a person in a while, one doll walks in, two dolls walk in...

'Hi--' the doll costume was directly pulled off and thrown aside, and Ren Yifei, who was hiding behind a nearby cartoon doll, rushed up with an iron hook.

The dolls suddenly changed their faces and reached out to grab their clothes. And Saman, who was still wearing "I'm afraid" before, was faster than him. He took off his white rabbit costume early and kicked away a doll that was trying to attack Ren Yifei.

"Go!" Saman blocked the dolls with his arms, stretched out his hand and pulled Ren Yifei into the whirlpool.

The player who was hiding nearby with the same thoughts couldn't wait, but when they rushed over, the whirlpool door shrunk again to the size of half a meter. If you dig into this situation again, maybe half of it will be compressed into cakes.

"What exactly are those two guys?"

Following in the footsteps of the dolls, Ren Yifei and Samant held hands and jumped into a special room one after the other. Unsurprisingly they were attacked by these dolls.

Saman offered the props, while Ren Yifei concentrated on observing the surroundings.

On the entire wall on the left, all the live broadcast rooms with small windows as far as the line of sight can be seen, one live broadcast room and one secret room, Ren Yifei saw the several secret rooms he had walked through before, and the lion was already asleep in the cage.

"This is really the main control room."

Is Mr. X right here watching the players die one by one?

Here, there is also a desk and swivel chair, a half-read book on the table, and a cup of tea.

The title of the book is "The Peepers", which is a horror novel.

Ren Yifei stared at the swivel chair. He sat on it and felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe a higher chair would be more appropriate.

"Mr. X seems to be shorter than you." Saman solved the doll and came over, he could see at a glance what Ren Yifei was doing.

Ren Yifei nodded, and suddenly, he remembered a prop.

It is the silk map item, which is rarely sent by the Horn of Desolation using cheating methods, and the reasoning is not that simple.

Sure enough, the front of the silk silk was still an escape room map, but there was also a map on the back that was originally blank. There were two small red dots in a square with a small TV pattern on it.

"This is us, go down here..." His fingertips walked forward from the only exit until they stopped at a special yellow dot.

Ren Yifei didn't say it, but Saman knew what he meant. The red dot is the two of them. Is it possible that the yellow dot is Mr. X?

"I'll go ahead." In Ren Yifei's eyes, the black was like ink washed away by water, revealing the clear red underneath. Small black runes circled around the pupils, which were not embedded in the eyes, but floating Move according to certain rules on it.

Saman had seen such red eyes, and he always thought it was He Jun's ability, with a mysterious aura that made people dare not look directly. Unexpectedly, this is Ren Yifei's own ability.

So, now that he no longer conceals his ability, is he expressing his 'power' and 'trust' in Saman?

Saman stepped back and ceded the lead.

Ren Yifei dropped the long iron hook in his hand, and a small black fan appeared in his hand. The yellow dots on the silk began to move, moving towards the outside, and the other party was about to flee.

"We're going to hurry up."

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and was about to open the door when suddenly the door of the room was kicked open.

Rao is that Ren Yifei is calm, and now he gritted his teeth. They saw a round head carrying a sackcloth standing behind the door, holding a long iron hook in his hand, giving them a cruel and silly smile.

Saman narrowed his eyes and took out a prop in his hand, but Ren Yifei put his hand on his hand: I'm coming.

The man with the round head expected his little lambs to flee wildly, but Ren Yifei only glanced at him.

The black runes in his eyes changed the trajectory of the running, and the eyes of the round-headed man became more dull.

"See? Your prey."

The round-headed man nodded dumbly and showed a **** smile. In his hallucination, there was a mirror in front of him, and a prey was lying on his head, so he raised a long iron hook and aimed it at his head...

Ren Yifei took Saman past the fallen corpse, and he carelessly wiped off the blood droplets on his face, wiping out a bloodstain.

The round head had been pierced by the iron hook, and the white eyeballs almost stared out of their sockets.

This idiot still thinks that this is a game where NPCs have the upper hand? It's hard to underestimate the players who came out of their Desolate Corner.

They went out and into a long corridor.

There is no door in this corridor, and there is no end. There is a white light in the distance.

With Ren Yifei in the front and Saman in the back, the two walked faster and faster. Saman carefully behind him, also looked at Ren Yifei. I have to say, the feeling of being protected by someone and someone you like is very good!

Ren Yifei, who was walking in front, didn't think so much. He just thought "I can" and felt that he should go ahead.

On the silk in his hand, the yellow dots had walked a long distance, but a group of paper animals ran out in front of them. They had red eyes and the target was them.

The two of them were blocked again.

This is a group of large paper animals, including cats, dogs, and geese.

Ren Yifei frowned, these paper figurines had no wisdom and were not affected by the fantasy at all, and there was no one in Saman's props that could quickly kill a group.

"I'll stay to deal with it, you go." Saman said.

"No, I remember that there was a prank box in your props, and there was a kind of very sticky glue in it." Ren Yifei thought of this prop.

Saman immediately understood what he meant, and they agreed perfectly: "Flypaper."

The two of them took out the props, poured a horizontal line with glue on the ground, stepped back, and poured another straight line at a distance of thirty centimeters. In this way, the five sticky lines are good, forming the first defensive square.

Paper animals have no intelligence at all. They are controlled by people, and they run towards Ren Yifei regardless of whether they are slapped and stuck.

The paper animals in the back still didn't remember the lesson, they crossed over, patted, and stuck again.

In this way, in just two minutes, most of the paper animals were densely stacked on the five lines, either their feet were stuck or their tails were stuck.

"That guy is running away."

Ren Yifei and Saman stepped on their exposed pieces of paper and rushed over.

Because there were too many pieces of paper crowded together, they were obstructing each other. Not a single piece of paper attacked them, and they could only watch them run to the other side of the corridor.

A wolf-grandmother with a basket turned out in front of her, and the fluffy gray head grinned. Ren Yifei was anxious and annoyed, and swung his fan over: "Go away."

The two passed by like shadows, leaving behind the corpse of a wolf grandmother who bit the poisonous apple and 'suicided herself'.

After that, all the NPCs sent dishes like this. Ren Yifei, who has the full power of the illusion, is simply a man who blocks murder, and a Buddha who blocks and destroys the Buddha. The faster the power burns, the closer they are to the yellow dot, almost a line apart.

Isn't it just a line? They have seen the back.

"Stop! Mr. X! ... Huh?"

When he was about to catch up, the corridor suddenly lit up. The white light was dazzling, and they had to close their eyes to avoid it.

When you open it again, what you see in front of you is not a corridor, or even a game. They actually appeared in an empty playground?

Ren Yifei's face darkened instantly: "...grass."

He rarely swears, his teeth are bleeding.

The moon in the sky sheds a shallow layer of moonlight, and the night wind blows on their faces. In the distance, they can see the lights of the student dormitory building.

Before he could understand what was going on, the air in mid-air was distorted, and players who were equally stunned fell out of it, as if a transparent thing was vomiting.

One, two, three... Twenty players, Chen Shen and Ke Bei were there. Ke Bei is a little bit tragic now, he has lost one of his arms and has injuries on his body. If he continues to stay in the game, he can't say what the ending will be.

Somehow, they also indirectly saved this person's life?

The matter has come to this point, anger is useless, it is better to think about it later.

The ink bone fan in his hand was put away, and the red light in his eyes dissipated. Ren Yifei took a deep breath to calm himself. Looking down at his wrist, the Rolex came back. The time is ten o'clock and seven seconds. They are indeed out of the game.

Even without the process of trains, you just left the game? It seems to be really pushed to the extreme.

But it does reveal something.

Ren Yifei sneered in his heart: Stupid agents and idiots' games, once they are stupid, they go together.

"What happened?" the other players asked Ren Yifei, because they were the first to appear here.

Moreover, although the two were wearing doll costumes, the long iron hook was held in Ren Yifei's hand before, and then appeared in the hand of the Tyrannosaurus rex doll. The two can basically be equated.

"Probably because we almost blew up his operating room." Saman spread his hands, half-truths that made it impossible to see through the truth.

None of the players present were fools, and they suddenly understood something: "What did you find? Ghost?"

Before the game time came, and they didn't even have a train as an intermediate station, they were thrown out of the game directly. It can be seen that this is by no means a small game problem.

Only 'ghosts' need this little game to go to war.

Ren Yifei and the two were silent, and their expressions were also light.

Yes, they understand that too. Mr. X fled like this and lost his sense of proportion, it must be because he had a reason that he could never be seen by the players.

For example, he is a 'ghost', a 'ghost' who may be identified just by looking at him.

From the beginning, Ren Yifei guessed that the 'ghost' was the agent of the game and also the player. But now, there is one more thing to add to his guess: ghosts, as agents, can also be NPCs in the game.

And this agent is more important than Ren Yifei imagined. Because his almost exposure made the small game lose its principle, he chose to suspend the game.

Either the agent is the only medium through which the mini-game can appear in this world, or the body of the mini-game cannot leave the agent because of some contract or other.

Of course, he will not share this kind of information with these players.

"Who? Who's walking around the playground without sleeping in the middle of the night?! Which class?" A beam of light came over, followed by a scolding school security guard.

"You..." The security guard widened his eyes and looked at the group of people with blood on their bodies. He was so frightened that he threw down the flashlight and ran: "Someone come -- call the police --"

The twenty or so players present looked at each other, feeling that everything in front of them was indescribable absurdity.