The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"I've seen a ghost." Ren Yifei rubbed his back molars.

He was such a lucky man, Ren Yifei knew it early on.

Others can only meet once or twice in their lifetime, but he can never meet something in the world.

Even if he didn't know the cause and effect, Ren Yifei knew that he was definitely in a troublesome incident.

He wiped his eyes to wake himself up a bit - he had been filming night scenes for the past two days, so his mental state was not good now, so Ren Yifei decided to take care of the current situation.

cause? I don't know.

what should I do? I don't know.

As an accidental intruder, the consequences of exposure? I don't know.

asphyxia.

Trembling fingers are holding the card, I don't know if I'm angry or hate, in short, things are already like this, anything is unnecessary.

The only plan now is to mix in it first.

In the case of ensuring your own survival, collect a lot of information, and then decide what to do next.

He looked elsewhere.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the elegiac couplet of the mourning hall. It said diligent and thrifty housekeeping, husband and son, and hard work. The black and white characters seemed to press out the face of an old woman.

He stood at this angle, facing the mourning hall diagonally, with his back facing the large yard, so he could see the side of the mourning hall clearly.

Inside was a black lacquered coffin, and the coffin was lit with everlasting lights. Next to them was a pair of middle-aged people wearing sackcloth and filial piety, who should be the direct descendants of the deceased, that is, children.

The middle-aged pair looked like husband and wife, the son and daughter-in-law of the deceased.

They were followed by two very small children, who were the great-grandchildren of the deceased in terms of age difference. The two children knelt on the ground and burned paper, their little faces reddened by the light of the fire.

To the left of the mourning hall is a group of monks who have invited to keep the spirit. They are all wearing gray monk robes, knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras, and their voices are buzzing.

"Huh?" Ren Yifei glanced at it, and with this one glance, his eyes were fixed, and a shiny golden word hanging above his head attracted his attention: 'monk'.

Following this name, it is a young monk who is busy holding a candlestick, or a newly shaved head, and there is no ring scar. He seemed to have knocked over a few candles, and he was sweating nervously.

What is that shiny gold thing? Player ID?

While thinking about it, there was a 'banging' sound in their ears, and everyone was startled by the sound, and turned their heads to look in unison.

There were two young people in the courtyard in front of the mourning hall. They both wore filial piety cloths. One of them lay on the ground after eating feces, and the other calmly retracted their outstretched feet.

Of course, everyone paid attention to the overturned copper incense burner on the ground, not the foot.

"How did you drop this? It was too careless."

Just after the fall, the tray flew out, and the incense burner on the tray also flew out, and the ground was covered with bamboo sticks left by incense ash and incense sticks.

"My ancestor," the middle-aged woman who was mourning inside, the daughter-in-law of the deceased, hurried out, looking at the mess, her face turned pale, and she patted her thigh angrily, "Let your brothers go to the Temple of the Earth to deliver the syrup, Why did you knock over the incense burner when you came back?!”

The young man lying on the ground was suffering. He struggled to raise his head and looked at this group of people with bad faces, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The people who were tricking the other side also fell into the trap: "Mother, A-di has been haunted all day."

As soon as the words fell, two golden characters appeared on the head of the young man on the ground:

'Second grandson'.

These two are probably the grandchildren of the deceased. Looking at this sign, the one on the ground is the second grandson, so the one standing next to him should be the eldest grandson.

However, the two seemed to have a grudge, and the eldest grandson deliberately framed the other.

So, is the eldest grandson doing this because of previous sibling conflicts, or is it against... 'invaders'?

"Useless thing!" The middle-aged woman scolded the young man on the ground, then turned back and shouted, "Xiaomei, clean this up."

However, no one responded for a long time.

The woman was even more angry, and ran inside to find a quail-like girl with black braids and a pale face.

"You girl, why don't you come back? I gave your mother three copper coins a day." The middle-aged woman pointed to the mess on the ground, "You cleaned up this."

"I'll clean up right away." The girl was shivering, but her body was straight and her hands were clenching fists, and she looked like a modern person out of place.

After the middle-aged woman gave the order, she turned her head and turned her 'second grandson' on the ground back to the mourning hall, slapped her back with a big slap, "Go and make a good apology with your grandma."

The second grandson cried and shouted that he was dragged away, and his two feet dragged out two crooked earthworm lines on the ground.

Seeing the second grandson being taken away, the eldest grandson became more and more complacent. He followed up with an empty bucket, tapped his toes on the ground, and twisted his crotch, looking inexplicably strange.

Could it be a girl in this body?

Ren Yifei, who was hiding in the crowd, held his hands. This opening was very unfriendly to newcomers.

The things on the ground were quickly cleaned up, and there was no abnormality in the yard. Several incompatible beings were concentrated in the mourning hall, and Ren Yifei looked over there.

"Aliang, you play first, I'll take a look inside." After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go inside to find out what's going on, but he wanted to live. If there is a chance in the future, kill it again.

Ren Yifei's courage was also strengthened by the previous underworld thing.

Under the bamboo shed, Ah Liang frowned and read the cards, without turning his head, "Then be careful not to bump into things, and ask the grandpas if you don't know anything."

Ren Yifei looked back at him in amazement. He didn't think that he could feel kindness from him.

"Where can I? Do I look unreliable?" He said as he slipped into the mourning hall.

The mourning hall is very large, so it is not crowded with so many people. There were several elderly people sitting on the right side of it. As soon as they saw Ren Yifei, they kindly waved: "A Fei is here."

The old people always prefer this younger generation with sincere eyes, and they are happy to see him.

Ren Yifei touched it on tiptoe, an elder took out a handkerchief, and when he opened it, a few pieces of bean cake appeared: "Here, hold it, why are you losing weight again? Did you not eat well?"

He asked again: "Today you are not going to play cards, what are you doing here?"

"Come and burn some paper." Ren Yifei, like a favored and well-behaved junior, took the bean cake in one hand and answered obediently.

The old man sighed and patted his head with his dry palm: "Your mother-in-law Chunzhi didn't give away the candy she caught over the New Year. Go, get some copper money paper from your aunt and talk to your mother-in-law. It was too sudden. already."

Xu Shi thought of himself, and the old man's face showed sadness.

Ren Yifei nodded, took the snacks and walked to the place where the copper money paper was burned.

Copper money paper is a kind of rough jute paper with round copper money stamps printed on it, which is burnt to the dead. There are also some paper-tie houses, cattle and sheep, sedan chairs, etc. on the other side.

The two young people just now and the two children before were kneeling beside the copper basin where the paper was burned. The two children called the eldest grandson 'father', and the eldest grandson's face was wooden.

The three generations of this family knelt in such a neat manner.

An old mourning hall, all strangers, there is a coffin next to it, and there is a dead person inside...

Some things really can't be thought about carefully, the more you think about it, the more terrifying you become, scaring yourself.

Ren Yifei is okay, how many times he's 'dead', and now he's acting like a play again, so he's not particularly afraid.

Others don't have that quality.

The second grandson with gold floating above his head tried his best to keep calm, but he was still very scared and occasionally raised his eyes subconsciously. This shows that he used to wear glasses and has the habit of lifting them when he is nervous.

His eyes wandered, trembling, and the hand holding the yellow paper was shaking. He failed to connect the fire a few times, and almost threw the stack of copper money paper in his hand.

"Burning paper must be sincere, and if you are disrespectful, bad things will happen." The middle-aged woman turned her head, and Mumu's eyes looked straight at him.

Those were not the eyes of a living person, but a sketch that erased all shadows, the lines floated on the face, and the eyeballs looked like worm-eaten holes.

"Ah!" The second grandson sat down on the ground.

His movement attracted other people around him, and they all looked straight at him, with thin eyebrows on the white face, without any expression.

But farther away, such as young people playing cards and monks, it seems that they don't feel it at all, playing cards and chanting scriptures continue to exist vividly.

The second grandson shivered, his breathing was short, and his voice was a trembling cry.

"Save me..." No matter his expression or movement, all his body language was calling for help, but the eldest grandson beside him lowered his head and smiled.

All this fell into Ren Yifei's eyes.

"Auntie, I want to burn some paper for my mother-in-law." Ren Yifei came over and interrupted the sudden and strange atmosphere.

He looked at Mumu's face with smiling eyes, and his tone showed his closeness to his elders, without any flaws.

The middle-aged woman in front of the coffin turned her head, and she took Ren Yifei some papers: "Good boy, talk to your mother-in-law well."

Ren Yifei took the paper, and he noticed that there were several scratches on the back of the middle-aged woman's hand, which had just scabbed over. She said to a child again: "Xiao Wan, you step aside. Make room for your uncle Ah Fei."

The little girl backed away a little, letting out half of the futon.

Ren Yifei's eyes drifted over to the second grandson, then knelt on the futon and started burning paper money one by one.

"Ah! Ah, woo..."

Because of this 'npc' clearance, the atmosphere eased and the tight strings loosened.

"Tsk." The eldest grandson glanced at the NPC who did bad things to him, and then looked at the second grandson: You are lucky.

The second grandson trembled even more, hugging his knees, biting his fists, and locking the cry and fear inside, only making intermittent gasps.

The place where the paper was burned was right next to the coffin, and when it was close, the faint sour odor drifted over.

How long does it take for a corpse to start smelling? While thinking about this question, Ren Yifei threw jute paper into the copper basin with a sad face.

There are also two children who are as silent as him.

All of these NPCs, old and young, have all their acting skills online. If they have the same acting skills in filming, how much film can be saved?

Ren Yifei pulled Piaoyuan's thoughts back and continued to observe these people: the eldest grandson looked absent-minded, the middle-aged couple in sackcloth and filial piety knelt in front of the coffin, and the crying mother left too suddenly to give them a chance to perform filial piety.

"Well, what smells so bad."

A sudden voice sounded in the mourning hall.

Ren Yifei raised his eyelids and saw a young woman with a big belly, a colorful rope on her waist, and a small white flower on her head. She covered her mouth, first stunned, then extremely annoyed.

However, it was too late, a golden sign had already appeared on her head - the eldest granddaughter-in-law.

Oh, the eldest grandson, his cheap daughter-in-law, also came.

This young woman was holding her stomach, her posture was jerky and unnatural, and her whole body was written incoherently. Ren Yifei didn't have such awkwardness pretending to be a pregnant woman.

This is the fifth play he has seen.

The first few are the monk, the second grandson, the eldest grandson and Xiaomei.

Compared with the big moves of the monk and the second grandson, the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law only said one sentence, and there was no NPC to speak after that, and the golden handwriting appeared.

what did she do?

She said it stinks.

Of course the front of the coffin stinks. It's not an ice coffin on such a hot day, so how come there is no smell at all? However, because it is a mourning hall, it is considered disrespectful to the deceased to say stink, so...

Disrespectful?

In the sea of ​​information, Ren Yifei caught the fish that flashed by.

A monk who does not recite the scriptures, knocks over the candlestick and looks around, does not do the right thing, is disrespectful to the deceased.

The second grandson went to the Temple of the Earth to deliver the water, and when he came back, he overturned the incense burner, which was disrespectful to the deceased.

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law covered her nose in front of the mourning hall and said that she stinks, which is disrespectful to the deceased.

Ren Yifei was thinking before, there are so many people in the show, why do those few have golden characters? Thinking about it at this moment, perhaps the key to the exposure is not 'abnormal behavior', but 'disrespect for the dead'.

Of course, there is also a risk of 'abnormal behavior'.

The middle-aged woman has already stood up, and she is not satisfied with the performance of this daughter-in-law: "Come here with me."

The eldest grandson's daughter-in-law gritted her teeth, her expression full of impatience and regret, but she had to go.

Ren Yifei glanced at it and continued to throw down the paper money: the daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson, like the eldest grandson, was more numb from routine than fear.

is an experienced player.

Over there, the 'monk' and the 'second grandson' seemed to have discovered a new continent, and they stared at the golden words carefully.

The eldest grandson who burned the paper looked at the 'grandson-in-law' player with his eyes, like a vulture staring at carrion, his eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.

Newbies and old fritters are so distinct.