The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

On the way back, guide the elves to be quiet and silent.

The movement is frightened!

Isn't its owner a bright and sad young man of literature and art? Isn't its owner a close-to-nature school that engages in literary and artistic creation?

It trembled and took out the host's emotional fluctuation detector - the fluctuation was 0.05, which was approximately equal to zero.

fall!

This thing must be broken. The host is crazy!

"One shot is one thousand, and tens of thousands are not enough to deduct." Ren Yifei frowned and bought a bottle of maintenance oil to maintain the gun. He picked it up and gestured against the wall. Bongbongbong shot a few times and made a love on the wall. Come.

A love that smells of gunpowder.

"A bullet is 0.01 silver!" The guide elf was heartbroken, looking at him like a prodigal who sold his land. But it didn't dare to quarrel with Ren Yifei, and the love hole was still smoking.

"My money." Ren Yifei reminded the white screen.

The guide elf immediately fell silent, wanting to kneel down and beg him not to laugh, this laugh was like the arrival of a great devil.

Ren Yifei fired up the bullets, bought another box, fired up, bought another box, and finally the walls were riddled with holes, the ground was full of bullet casings, and there was no room for people to live in.

"Is it because you know that the player is immortal?" He stroked the hot barrel of the gun.

When the bullet is fired, whether it hits a person or hits a wall, it doesn't seem to make a big difference.

He guessed that this was because he already knew the premise of 'immortality', so he didn't have the kind of fear and resistance to kill the same kind.

"The immortal setting, is it really protecting the player?"

Is it really not guiding players to release the evil in their hearts?

It won't die anyway, and the bottom line will be lowered a little bit.

He looked out the window, and there was a monster full of charm who wanted to choose and devour people: "What kind of monsters will a player who has lost his awe for the same kind of life and looks like a person become?"

"Desolate Corner..." Looking at the wall, he sneered, dropped the gun in his hand, twisted his shoulders, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

The house was already in a mess, and Ren Yifei was also a bachelor, so he set up a tent in the yard and put a small table, ready to see the previous works of the 'Dianjin Late Stage' studio.

The guide elf felt that the danger of the host was reduced, and came over: "Does the player have any song you want to listen to? I'll find it for you."

Ren Yifei glanced at the white screen doubtfully: "What happened to you?"

I'm not so, I'm afraid of you.

The guide elf was puzzled by the 'mood swing up 0.02': it must be broken. On the other hand, he asked the host: "Or other entertainment?"

"No need," Ren Yifei refused, and remembered the registration of the Hundred People Group, "There is a Hundred People Welfare Group, I meet the conditions, help me sign up."

If you can choose the best, if you can't, go to the mid-end game to see if there are more challenging roles.

He desperately needed a calming, everyday role to help him quell this irritability. It is best to be a warm character, immersed in beauty, and the heart is hot.

Just like the first copy of A Fei.

Song Bozhi is also fine, if there is no puppet master, the second copy is simply perfect.

Players who have just played two low-end games want to participate in the welfare copy?

Before it was put on hold, the guide elves had to persuade their hosts not to kill themselves, stay in the low-end game, get used to it, and then go to the middle-end game, step by step.

But now, the guide elf didn't say anything, and neatly signed up for the host.

Ren Yifei looked at the words that the registration was successful and waiting for screening, and nodded in satisfaction: "I'll watch the video for a while, don't disturb me if it's not important."

After spending more than a dozen shell coins, Ren Yifei watched all the videos produced by the 'Dianjin Late Stage'.

Basically, they are all low-end game copies. From the limitation of the type of works, we can see the current dilemma of the 'Dianjin Late Stage'. At least mid-end and high-end game players didn't think about looking for them.

In fact, it's quite boring, and most of them are violent puzzle solving, but they are really funny.

but……

This studio has a characteristic that makes people feel a little uncomfortable. It seems to like to push CP.

It's not that I deliberately put together CP, but that it has a sense of CP when I cut it out. Is the editor a big hand in the cp circle?

Apart from this, he recognized the ability of the 'Dianjin Late Stage' studio.

It may be worse than the Thousand Faces team, but it can be regarded as a movie configuration.

"Wait for two days. If there is no accident, let them help you make it." Ren Yifei took a bite of the doughnut, and a thin layer of chocolate shattered and melted in his mouth. With the fried doughnut, it was sweet and soft.

"This store is better than the system produced."

After a night, the sun rose over the grass-covered wasteland, Ren Yifei sat on a stone, his eyes looked directly in the direction of the rising sun, and he refused to close when he was stinged.

"It's still beautiful here, and there's no human foul breath."

The broken cement embryo room was abandoned, and an identical cement embryo room was built on it.

The guide elf is speechless to the host's pit-like aesthetic.

When the sun shrouded him, Ren Yifei opened the white screen and clicked to open the brass treasure chest.

His luck was better than last time, with two things, although the guide elf said that three things were the most normal.

One scroll, one set of bandages.

"It's a skill scroll, you have it when you open it. Skills can only be used in games allowed by the rules."

The guide elves and the host explained: "Skills similar to spells can only be used in a world that allows mysterious powers to exist. Some daily skills do not have such restrictions, but they are basically tasteless."

"As for this group of six, they are healing bandages, game props. Depending on the style, they are small bandages that can speed up healing. Useful but not precious."

At the end, it asked Ren Yifei: "Does the player want to unlock the skill seal? This thing is a lot of luck. If you don't need it, you can sell it. The purchase price is okay."

Ren Yifei opened the scroll directly, and black words appeared on the white scroll. These words floated up and turned into smoke and got into his skin.

At the same time, a new page appeared on the white screen, the skill page, with a single skill hanging on it.

Skills: Resume

Skill activation: Designate a certain player, you can get his character's life resume (there may be errors when there are confusing elements).

Restrictions: Life Skills, limited to once per game.

Evaluation: D (Talking is better than nothing, it is a skill anyway, just hold your nose and make do with it.)

Ren Yifei looked at the evaluation for a long time.

"Can I use it on my character?" he asked the guide sprite.

It looked up: "Yes."

"Okay," Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and drew an S on the evaluation column, "now it's an S-level skill."

Eating, sleeping, breathing deeply into the morning sun, another day has passed.

Ren Yifei went to the other party's real studio, just outside East Star City, a small artificial town.

It is not as neat and beautiful as East Star City, the whole town is in a messy state. People in small towns still maintain the habit of "human beings", wearing autumn clothes in autumn, and no strange hairstyles.

"They still participate in games on weekdays, and dubbing and music is a part-time job." Boss Ah Jin introduced to him, "Sometimes they are still talking in the morning, but in the afternoon they are gone."

"This whole town is?" Ren Yifei looked at Boss A Jin and greeted them one by one.

"Not all, but... everyone just wants to live a peaceful life."

They went to the largest building in town, and Boss Ah Jin opened the door and shouted, "Coming for business!"

The lights inside turned on immediately, and it was a long corridor with rooms on both sides. From the door to the innermost, rows of doors opened, and more than a dozen heads stuck out, staring at Ren Yifei at the door.

Boss Ah Jin walked in first: "Let's look at the video to be edited first, preferably with multiple perspectives."

"Yes." Ren Yifei followed.

There are three system perspectives, but yesterday he cut out the clips that might reveal some of his secrets, and the clips that exchanged names with another player that day.

The person in charge of editing was a middle-aged man with an assistant. He stood up and shook hands with Ren Yifei with a dry expression, obviously a social fear.

Boss Ah Jin also knew his personality and said directly, "Look at the original film first."

Ren Yifei asked the guide wizard to transmit three videos, namely the front view, the back view, and the distant view.

The three screens start to double the video, and some parts will be fast-forwarded.

At the beginning, it was discovered that the protagonist of the video was drawn as a 'blind man', and everyone thought that this was probably a plot based on IQ and a little luck. It is no less difficult to make a able-bodied person pretend to be a disabled person than to make a disabled person pretend to be a healthy person.

However, the subsequent development is...

"Oh!" Boss Ah Jin's eyes widened, starting when the protagonist walked out of the door. The plot ushered in a small climax, and the escalator rolled down.

The editor paused the scene, and he rewinded, played slowly, and carefully observed the most subtle expressions on the protagonist's face: from the relaxation at the beginning, to the doubt of stepping on the bead, to the blank expression of the body dumping, and finally to the panic.

He went back and watched it three times, and finally looked at Ren Yifei who was silent beside him, and stared into his eyes.

"I can see it." Ren Yifei said.

The dark viewing environment covered the editor's embarrassed blushing face: "No, I'm sorry."

As for Akin's boss and assistants, they were stunned and their expressions were numb: If this is the level of disguise of a slam player, then they really don't deserve a ghost card.

The video continued to play, after the princess hug, after breakfast, after my sister came to the house and went out for dinner, after receiving the work notice, a small climax came - the boss came to the door.

The protagonist opens his eyes and the boss is close at hand.

Boss Ah Jin squeezed his thigh meat and controlled not to scream. She thought to herself, it's over, the pretense was so perfect before, and now it's going to break.

Who knew that the protagonist seemed to wake up in the middle of the night, opened his eyes slightly, found nothing, rubbed the pillow and continued to sleep. He slept soundly, and his breath was drowsy. After that, the boss tried again and again, to no avail.

Boss Ah Jin touched his chest: It was really lucky, did he really fall asleep at that time?

The next second, a slap slapped over, and the protagonist opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and there was no sign of lethargy.

The editor cautiously and secretly looked in the direction of the gold master...? !

Ren Yifei smiled at him: "I can really see it."

The frightened editor immediately retracted his head: "Sorry, sorry."

The subsequent plot can be said to be high-energy throughout the whole process, and there is no urine point.

The three people in the editing room, except Ren Yifei, couldn't say a word, silently watching the protagonist's voiceover, teasing the boss, hacking the computer, testing the player, testing the boss, and fighting back.

They thought they were numb.

However, when they saw the little white rabbit tearing off his skin and becoming sickly, and the poor boss was forced to collapse, the three of them were still greatly shocked, and even their souls trembled.

In the past, I only saw 'ghosts' playing with people, but have you ever seen people playing with 'ghosts'?

Awesome my lord.

Boss Ah Jin held his chin to keep it from falling.

The video has ended, and it stops when the protagonist says 'you are late' to the player who is one second late.

"The subsequent plot involves privacy, so it is inconvenient to take it out." Ren Yifei explained to them.

These three people were still immersed in the joy of hanging and beating the boss, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

"Please let me cut it, I don't need to spend any money!" The editor who reacted rushed over and grabbed Ren Yifei's hand, so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Cough, it's impossible to not spend money." Boss Ah Jin, who was stimulated to return to his senses for free, emphasized the first time, and then added, "But you can get a discount."

If such an excellent work is brought out, it will be a golden sign of their studio in the future.

"No discount required, but it must be cut."

"Please rest assured, we will do it carefully!" The editor could not wait to issue a military order.

Ren Yifei and Boss A Jin walked out of the editing room. Boss A Jin stopped a young curly-haired boy: "Come and register."

Then he looked at Ren Yifei: "I didn't understand it just now. I skipped some places, and then go and take a closer look."

Ren Yifei looked at the time, nodded and said, "I'll give you ten days, and I'll come over after ten days to see the effect after editing."

Boss Ah Jin wrote down the time and left the registration to the special person in charge.

The little curly-haired youth raised his head with a pen and asked, "What's the name of this copy?"

"Neighborhood."

His pen fell to the ground: "Neighborhood?! Yes, yes..." Curly hair trembled with excitement.

"Yes, the one you think." Ren Yifei added.

The author has something to say: Ah Fei: I really see it.