The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei was worried.

This whole platform of monsters, who smiles when they see him, or who frowns and grins when they see him, seem to know him, but he can't call out a single one, so why?

Could it be that he is about to set the fastest ng record in his acting career?

"Your Excellency is here?" A three-inch little old man with a pointed beak, wearing a black cap, and holding a book in his hand hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he saw Ren Yifei, he showed a pleasing smile: "Master told me to wait for you early."

Ren Yifei's expression was light, his eyes squinted, and he did not speak.

I don't know who is coming, I don't know what he's going to do, silence is a good response, at least it won't make mistakes immediately.

"Your residence has been cleaned and the soup bath is ready, the little one will lead you there." The little old man continued.

How can the owner of this place be so understanding?

Surrounded by a group of unfamiliar NPCs, Ren Yifei, who was isolated and helpless, was almost moved to tears, he nodded: "You have to work."

He turned his head and waved to the maid: "Go."

Go down to rest first, and then come back to you to learn about the original owner.

As a result, the maid connected with the paper and the sedan chair and jumped and jumped back into the clouds. The maid turned into a colorful cloud, the child turned into a bird, and the sedan chair turned into a paper boat, and they all dispersed.

Ren Yifei was stunned for a moment: How could he go back?

Oh, he doesn't have to go back.

He followed the little old man inside.

"Is this gone?" The beasts who were addicted to beauty stared at his back, reluctantly.

"Who is this person?" asked the little demon who had returned to God.

"That is Lord He, the demon spirit born from eating the soul of the moon."

Walking through the promenade, arch bridge, courtyard, and a small forest, he encountered many unknown monsters on the road, and he arrived at the place arranged by the master.

It is a very clean courtyard, with bright lights inside and purple smoke in the golden incense burner. There are maids and boys in the house, red wooden pillars support painted bucket arches, bead curtains are divided on both sides, and gauze curtains hang down.

As soon as he entered, a maid in green led him to a hot spring pool inlaid with jade on all sides, and there was a shelf next to it, and there were many things for massage to relieve fatigue.

The maid in Tsing Yi stepped forward to remove the cloak for him, he raised his hand and said softly, "Go out."

The voice was small, but no one dared to defy it.

So several people in the room saluted him and then retreated one by one without making any sound. After he left, he sat on a stone platform made of jade and rubbed his stiff face.

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

[Role mission: Get back the blood of your heart. 】

[Identity: Player. 】

[Character: He Jun. 】

[Keywords: Spring Banquet. 】

【100】

There are more role tasks to get back the blood of the heart.

This matter seems to be very important to the original owner. Could this be the purpose of the original owner to attend this banquet?

Ren Yifei, who had a perfect plot for the interpretation of this incident, silently kept it in his heart.

"Gudong, Gudong." The spring water fell into the pool, bringing up a string of bubbles.

This is a medium-sized indoor hot spring pool. The whole is a circle with golden animal heads on all sides. A strange golden lotus grows in the spring water. The lotus leaves collect mist and condense into dew, dripping, and smoke on the water. diffuse.

Ren Yifei looked at the shadows of the maids reflected on the door, and knew that these people were all guarding outside and listening to the movement here. After thinking for a while, he collected the cards, stood up, and dipped his clothes into warm water.

The soft and warm water enveloped him, and his troubles seemed to dissipate better.

He put his face against the warm jade, and the whole figure was like a cat that had been kicked, and his bones were loose.

Comfortable, what a monster to enjoy.

Go back and dig a hot spring behind the cement house.

No one was in the room, he took out his resume.

The first half has been seen, and the second half follows.

All are important turning points in the life of ‘He Jun’, such as apprenticeship to learn art, such as the breakup of brothers and sisters, such as this banquet.

Regarding this junior brother, I mentioned it several times in the resume, and the most writing is the time when He Jun was injured.

While he was drunk, his younger brother Qinghong cut open his heart and took three drops of blood from his heart, causing his cultivation to go backwards.

This is the first time he has gone out after leaving the customs.

No wonder there is such a task of 'getting the blood back'.

The original owner went to the banquet to seek revenge?

Then what attitude should he take towards his apprentice and brother? Enemy against each other? Disappointed? Remaining affectionate?

Ren Yifei shook his resume and sighed with emotion: This senior brother should have had a very good relationship, otherwise the task should not be to retrieve the blood, but to hang the junior brother and then retrieve the blood from his heart.

I don't know why such senior brothers fell out. Without any warning or prompt, they fell out inexplicably.

"Who?"

Ren Yifei put away his resume.

The footsteps outside stopped in front of the screen: "I thought you wouldn't come."

With such complicated emotions, and he can break in directly, he knows who it is.

"You sent an invitation," Ren Yifei leaned against the stone beside the hot spring, considering his words, "but you're still afraid of me coming?"

There was a pause for two seconds: "I'm not afraid of my brother coming, I just thought that my brother was annoyed with me, and he didn't even want to see him."

"You know, but you still come to see me?"

The other end did not speak.

"Where is my heart?" Ren Yifei asked him straight to the point.

The people outside the door were not surprised, but instead said, "Senior brother, I will exchange my blood for my brother, is it okay?"

Ren Yifei laughed: "Go away."

The voice was very calm, but it added a short laugh, which made it seem particularly ironic. The people outside the screen were hesitant to say anything, and in the end they silently retreated.

The spring water from the water outlet fell into the hot spring, making a boo boo sound, and the room was very quiet.

Ren Yifei closed his eyes and let the smoke half cover his expression.

In these simple conversations, Ren Yifei chose to be hurt by his trusted junior brother and was very disappointed, with a sarcastic and self-deprecating tone.

The original master and junior brother had not seen each other for a hundred years, but since they were senior brothers and brothers, they must have been very familiar with the original master.

He bit his fingers: I don't know if I can start with 'being traumatized and causing personality changes'.

There is no friendly npc to provide reverse verification, such as happy and mourning games. Nor is there a private space that leaves many clues to complement the performance, such as the Neighborhood Game.

At present, the biggest dilemma he faces is: the character of the original owner.

What should he be like?

After soaking for a while, dizzy, Ren Yifei stood up from the hot spring, and then used his own magic to evaporate the water, put on his underwear, and a group of beautiful maids filed in with jade plates in their hands.

These plates have folded clothes, a belted headband, and a pair of beaded silk shoes.

He didn't have to do anything next, Yi Lai reached out his hand.

Get dressed and put on the jade crown, the previous set has been taken away by the maid.

Keeping clothes ready at all times, they still fit as if they were made to order. Ren Yifei didn't feel happy, but felt a chill in his heart: This junior brother knows the original owner too well. After a hundred years, he still remembers the size of his clothes clearly.

The maid quietly went out again as if she had come. He sat on the futon and began to analyze the information he had.

He Jun, a powerful demon, whose outward expression is high, cold and loving, but his inner temperament is a gentleman. He and the host of the banquet are brothers and sisters. They were originally harmonious, but now they may become enemies.

He came here for three drops of blood.

But this banquet also invited a lot of big demons, I don't know why.

Ren Yifei took out the invitation letter from his sleeve.

It is also convenient to be a monster. There is a carry-on package called 'The Universe in the Sleeve', which has everything in it, including clothing, personal items, and even food. You can pack a table of reunion dinners at any time.

He has seen these personal belongings one by one, and they are basically all about clothing, food, housing, and transportation, all in sets, neatly arranged like obsessive-compulsive disorder. It can be seen that the original owner is a careful person.

But the only thing related to this banquet is an invitation card.

He has no memory of the original owner, but there are still some residual limb memories in his body. NPCs are all generated by copies, and there is no such thing as time-travel. He guessed that this is because the difficulty of the environment has increased, and players have this kind of welfare with physical memory.

In addition to the universe in his sleeves, there are other small spells, he knows how to do it.

Think about it too, if you don't understand it at all, the number 100 people will have to be exposed when they come up.

There was no one in the room, several layers of gauze curtains were put down, the bronze mirror reflected the bright candlelight, and Ren Yifei put down the red invitation letter on the bed.

The invitation to the banquet was red paper with a black pen depicting a groomed beauty.

This line-drawn beauty is now combing her hair with her back to Ren Yifei. Suddenly she turned her face, and the line-drawn face gradually became plump, colored, and emerged from the paper.

The pink and tender peach petals flew to his face, and a stunning beauty under the peach blossom forest in the distance looked at him shyly and timidly.

Touch, smell, sight, every sense is telling him it's true, but in fact...

He took out a small fan and swiped it gently. The peach blossom forest, the beauty and the flying peach petals were all gone. Please paste a few twisting characters: Spring Banquet, a certain day of the month, waiting for so-and-so.

It's just fantasy.

A post is still doing this kind of trick. He has his own adventures, and he knows a little bit of supernatural and fantastic things. When others encounter them, they don't know what to do.

This dungeon, the background alone can make the legs of players who have only played low-end games tremble. It is no wonder that the guide elves did not mention the welfare dungeon at first.

Too much character.

Just thinking about this, I suddenly heard a scream from outside, but the scream stopped abruptly after only a second, and it was like an illusion.

"What's disturbing my purity?" Ren Yifei raised his head and asked the maid.

The maid's soft and laughing voice came from outside: "I don't know why, but a few humans have been mixed in. They have all been dealt with, Lord He, rest assured."

Before night, let the npc handle it? Is the midrange game so dangerous?

Ren Yifei was dumbfounded.

No matter how tossed the invitations, he couldn't get any new tricks. Ren Yifei still didn't know what the theme of the so-called 'spring banquet' was, let alone why the other party invited so many big monsters.

He has been staying in the room to be safe, but there is no clue. It's not a problem, so he came out of the room.

He thought of several formulas, saving them for anyone who might greet him.

It's just that the maids and guards bowed their heads and saluted him when they saw him. The guests also politely stepped aside when they saw him. No one stopped him and no one came up to talk. Ren Yifei was more and more curious about his position here.

A well-respected monster?

At this moment, most players have begun to adapt to their roles, and they are more cautious after killing a few reckless players.

"The first is not being able to adapt to the rules of demons, and the second is screaming." The players summed up the premise of exposure.

Even if you can't imitate the original owner, you mustn't be found out that you're not a demon.

The low-end game is exposed, only the 'ghost' will do it, and the npc will only torture you at most. But at the beginning of the mid-end game, it is exposed that NPCs can kill you.

NPCs can kill exposed players, but players have to be very cautious about NPCs. Once they kill people, they might directly fill the hatred of NPC groups.

"The player is indeed raised by his stepmother."

"This analogy is inappropriate. The player is obviously a spring leek. After cutting one crop, there will be another crop. After cutting it, throw it away."

Too figurative to refute.

The exposed players were all dead, the corpses were decapitated and sent to the kitchen, and the heads were not wasted. They were hung with clean blood and hung on the poles outside, like bunches of grapes.

The cannibal demons were drooling. They looked at the human head on the flagpole and took a deep breath in intoxication: "I haven't tasted human flesh for a long time. There are so many human beings mixed in today, should I wait and enjoy it?"

The player's mood suddenly turned bad: Is it possible that this banquet still eats human flesh?

Yes, eat.

The players in front looked up at the heads on the flagpoles, and when they were worried, the players in the back kitchen were shivering while dealing with the headless corpse.

These scalded and washed corpses were placed on the chopping board. The chef with the pig's head cut a knife vertically into the stomach, and reached out to take out the small intestine, large intestine and liver inside. So skilled, so neat, so professional.

Sticky blood flowed out of his stomach, accompanied by the sound of the chef tearing his internal organs.

Several players in the back kitchen almost vomited.

"What are you doing? Wash it and cut it into pieces." The chef chopped the corpse into four pieces with three knives, and threw one piece to a certain player.

The player looked at the **** corpse in his hand, and just held the bulging breast in his palm. He couldn't breathe, and rolled his eyes to the ground.

A golden word appeared above his head - 'Human'.

The kitchen was suddenly quiet.

The player was lying on the ground, not knowing anything, but the other players were pale and their bodies were stiff and unable to move.

The pig-faced chef looked at the fresh ingredients on the ground, picked up the knife and grinned again.

"close the door."

boom!

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