The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei's expression was completely different from his mental activity.

As a blind man, he showed a little doubt at the right time, moved the blind guide stick, and encountered something, so he was even more puzzled: "Excuse me?"

A hand reached out and pulled him to the side.

Some burnt aroma wafts over, bringing sweet warmth on a cold morning.

Ren Yifei was taken away in a daze, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized: "Mr. Lin? Did I just..." Did I kick something?

Saman put down his hand and said in a cold tone, "Someone put garbage at your door, making a prank."

"Garbage bags? But it just didn't feel like a plastic bag." Ren Yifei shook his head.

Saman looked at this somewhat obstructive NPC, rubbing his thumb and index finger, still reflecting on his extremely irrational and even weird behavior at that moment. Could it be that I feel that this NPC is pitiful and can't help but take care of it?

"Someone picked up the **** in a while, and you're standing here in the way."

As he spoke, he grabbed Ren Yifei's wrist, took him all the way to the entrance of the stairs, and pressed his hand on the handrail: "Let's go."

"But my door hasn't closed yet." Ren Yifei turned his face and looked in the direction of his apartment.

The floral shirt was lying at the door, like a hangover, and there was no heavy smell of blood in the air.

I don't know where the first scene is.

This will not be the first scene. If there is the sound of fighting at the door, he will wake up immediately.

On the first night, the deceased was killed ten minutes after the 'ghost' left. If the speed is fast, from the second floor to the toilet on the first floor, it takes at most three minutes, which is enough for a 'ghost' to commit murder.

On the second night, that is, last night, the deceased was also killed ten minutes after the 'ghost' left. But this time it seemed to be very smooth, the deceased hardly resisted, and the clothes were not messed up. Is the dead invincible or the boss evolved?

He prefers the second.

Another point, whether it is this dungeon or the mourning dungeon, the time when the boss comes out to kill is at midnight.

Does this mean that there is a time limit for 'ghost' killing players?

For example, can only be the hour?

"I'll close the door for you." Saman drew a line with a cold voice.

But just after he finished speaking, the aunt who went to buy vegetables on time every day opened the door. As soon as she came out, she saw the floral shirt and the knife on the ground.

"Ah——" Auntie's basket fell, "Dead, dead!"

The screams started the morning of the third day. The NPCs came out of the room in their pajamas. The players seemed to hear the rally call and quickly gathered.

The administrator said with red eyes: "This kind of thing has never happened in our apartment building. We have always been very harmonious here, and we have never quarreled."

He said this once yesterday, and the next second he was slapped in the face by the deceased husband.

The players who followed Saman came to Saman for the first time, shouted 'boss', and looked at Ren Yifei several times in a strange way.

Players usually don't have close contact with NPCs. First, they can avoid inexplicable exposure of gold, and second, they can prevent unnecessary involvement and cause more troubles.

It's still something that Saman often talks about, so this is it?

Saman neither explained much to him, nor paid any attention to Ren Yifei, a blind young NPC. He squatted beside the corpse to examine it carefully.

They turned over the corpse, which had blood on its chest and on the ground. It was the only wound on his body.

"It seems that this is still a hard-working rose, courtship?" The student player joked.

The blood is dark red, and it can be seen that it is poisoned, but there is no professional doctor in the player, so it is impossible to tell what the poison is.

Then they found a prop from this person, which was a card with a gallows on it.

"Isn't this a guilt lock?" Some players recognized this card, a high-level item with special effects.

"The guilt lock is very useful, but there is a premise of understanding the assassination target. How can he carry such a card?"

"Perhaps, this is a professional killer?" Saman threw the card back to the deceased. "Whoever needs it can take it. But this thing is too restrictive and is not very useful most of the time."

For example, meeting someone like him who has the props to restrain long-range attacks.

"Professional killer?" Several players looked at each other in dismay, this dungeon also came with a professional killer... Things are more complicated.

The fingers of the young man behind Saman twitched, and his expression was a little panic. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the corpse.

Saman seemed to feel it, and a flash of laughter passed.

"There is no obvious trace of belonging to the second person, and the 'ghost' is more cautious. In other words, the 'ghost' is more powerful."

The floral shirt was inspected, but there were basically no traces left in the nails or on the clothes. Perhaps after lying here, the 'ghost' had groomed him, and his hair and clothes were docile.

"What does rose mean? Ranger, I understand, it refers to the little gangster in ancient times, but what does it have to do with this blood rose? Is it really courting? Impossible, right?"

Saman looked at the corpse. The corpse's hair and clothes were neatly groomed, like a 'ghost' wrapping a gift bag just to give out a blood rose.

courtship? He looked up at the half-open door, which was the apartment of the blind youth.

After that, he looked at the crowd again, and there was a blind young man standing at the entrance of the stairs. He seemed to know what was going on, his face showed fear, and the hand holding the handrail was shaking.

But after a while, as an NPC, he will forget about this incident and the anxiety and fear at the moment.

It makes him superfluous - thought Saman.

No, he would have done it too much.

"Can you start with cosmetics?" The student player carefully observed the scary makeup, "With cosmetics, it looks pretty good, should it be a woman?"

"Not necessarily, young men are starting to toss themselves now. If it's a job like an Internet celebrity, they usually prepare cosmetics." The old player shook his head and pointed to the face of the corpse, "This color is darker, but men use it more. A lot. Of course, it is not excluded that there are also women, who are mostly used for grooming."

"In any case, this is a clue that can be considered." Saman finally concluded, unconsciously, he has more right to speak among the players.

Apart from these, they could find no more clues, but the bodies began to disappear.

"It's time to wake the child up."

"It's time to go to work."

All NPCs are like robots that receive commands and start running fixed programs.

Ren Yifei also started sluggishly, walking down the stairs step by step. The extent of his lifting and falling of each foot has hardly changed, which looks very strange to outsiders.

Saman looked up, stood up, gently closed the half-open door, and closed his unusual concern.

This is the npc, the set of paper people.

Ren Yifei walked all the way to the breakfast shop.

It's really too early today, the elder sister and her husband are still cutting steamed buns, and the first pot is still steaming on the stove.

The TV on the wall replays yesterday's local news.

The wanted serial murder case has come out again, and I hope the general public can provide more clues.

It turned out that the murderer who was caught was confirmed to be a copycat crime, because the suspects installed fake eyeballs on the victims in different ways, so officials have determined that the real murderers in the previous cases have not been found.

"I'll just say, it's not peaceful at the moment." When the eldest sister heard this, she immediately expressed her opinion. She had forgotten that two days ago, she had said that the suspect was a thief, and she looked at the murderer.

Ren Yifei agreed casually.

"Speaking of which, you really fell down the stairs the day before yesterday because of the Wei family's two little bastards?" The elder sister suddenly mentioned this matter.

"Ah?" Ren Yifei pretended to be stupid.

The eldest sister shook the dough and said, "Don't lie to me. The whole building counts those two rascals as the worst. I heard that they almost pushed another child into the water that day. The parents went to ask for an explanation and let the rascals go home. Boom out, tsk tsk tsk."

Ren Yifei was still pretending to be stupid, and most of the bear children had the bear family behind them.

...Longbei Mountain? Dragon's back wall?

The allusion of Longbei Mountain is that parents go out to take the blame in order to hide their children's mistakes. So the previous young woman was killed because she chose to protect her child without thinking, so she was treated like this?

"Big sister, did an old lady and a young man quarrel in our building yesterday?" he asked.

"Yeah, he's a bastard, he didn't learn well, he deliberately poured oil at the door, causing the old man to fall, and then no..." Big sister's face froze for a while, and when she came back, she was already smiling, "Xiao Song is still today. Eat white buns?"

Disappeared, the sense of existence disappeared.

Was it because the corpse of the flower shirt disappeared, so all traces of this person were swept away?

Yesterday, the one who quarreled with the old man really was the flower shirt. Oil at the door? Would players kill themselves to do such a thing?

Contacting the black face of this person yesterday, shouldn't it be counted?

Ren Yifei pursed his lips, and there was infighting among the players, trouble.

On the first night, the cheap son of the first deceased had a conflict with others, but she did not participate in it because of her impatience, and was regarded as 'maintenance'. The key word is 'Longbei Mountain'.

On the second night, the second deceased was framed by someone, that is, the oil was poured at the door, which provoked the old lady, and the two had a conflict, which was regarded as 'bullying'. The key word is 'ranger'.

Just like this, I can't see anything. What if the initial copy keyword "neighborhood" is added?

The conditions for exposure are already obvious, and destroying friendly neighborly relations is the triggering condition.

But what's even more frightening is that someone saw through this condition yesterday and changed hands to frame a player.

He couldn't help but think of the "eldest grandson" player. Could it be that using human life to explore the path is the basic operation of the old player?

The exposed player is the first sequence of death. If no player is exposed, what will happen to the 'ghost'? Will it kill random people?

If the 'ghost' will randomly select victims, then framing other players, one can protect themselves, and two can obtain more effective information, which is indeed very effective.

If it was him, would he choose this way of drinking poison to quench his thirst?

Ren Yifei fell into contemplation. With so many benefits of killing someone, he really wouldn't be moved?

The commuters and students in the apartment building across the street began to set off.

This is the old city, far from the Xinxing city, everyone has to hurry up.

He saw takeaways riding electric donkeys, real estate agents calling for rentals, and students catching buses... These people were among the crowd, but they were so out of place.

Ren Yifei, who was also an outsider, took a mouthful of soy milk and already had the answer in his heart: he wouldn't.