The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"It's actually like this." Looking at the top view, Ren Yifei was stunned, speechless for a long time.

The top of the tower was the tangled twigs that he had seen before, and there was a floating cloud on the twigs, blocking all sight.

Passing through the layers of protection, he soon arrived in a garden protected by countless vines.

This is a perfectly circular garden, surrounded by stamens like antler branches, and the glowing flowers are flying pollen. And the glowing male symbol with mucus flowing in the middle is actually the pistil.

On the second floor, I found it, so the one blocked by the clouds must be... Tingyun Pavilion.

The sea of ​​lanterns and flowers surrounded him, with almost no end in sight, and the aroma was so strong that it would burn. If he hadn't taken the antidote, he might have fallen into hallucinations again at this time.

"What a big tree, what are you doing here?" Peacock sat on a branch and raised his head, "What is above the clouds?"

It was dusk now, only a sliver of orange remained on the horizon, and the entire sky was a gray-blue hue, except for the garden where they were staying.

When you look up, there are glowing flowers, as if you are in a galaxy.

Ren Yifei took out a jar of spirits and threw it to the peacock monster, and took another jar himself: "Would you like to burn the dead vines?"

"I said why the wine was stolen, so it's you?" The Peacock Demon slapped the wine jar, "Did you know that Qinghong drugged in the wine?"

Ren Yifei didn't speak, just poured a jar of fine wine in the garden and on the vines.

The fifty or sixty jars of spirits are all distilled grain wines, with an alcohol content of fifty or sixty.

Ren Yifei's physique was not resistant to alcohol, and after sniffing for a while, two clouds of clouds appeared on his face.

"The famous He Jun, you can't even smell this wine?" The Peacock Demon sneered.

Ren Yifei glanced at him, still cold. It's just that his face is dizzy with rays of light, and his eyes are watery.

The big peacock demon turned his head to avoid it, stretched out his hand and waved a string of flames. The orange-red fireball ignited as soon as it landed on the lantern flower. With a 'boom' sound, the flame spread and rushed along with the wine that had been sprinkled before. go with.

As the two walked further, they saw the vines wriggle, causing the corolla to shake and more rushes to fly out.

I don't know if it was because of the fire or what, the air slowly twisted, the clouds and mist dissipated, and another light and shadow slowly overlapped with everything in front of me. The truth above the clouds was revealed before their eyes.

"This..." The peacock demon opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't control his astonished expression.

This fact is too exaggerated. After the flower crown is burned, all the surrounding backgrounds are like burning white paper, and behind the paper everything they are particularly familiar with is revealed.

They even came from there not long ago.

The branches are like outstretched arms, holding up a miniature city. There were no people walking around in the city, only monsters lying there.

And the familiar corridor extending in all directions has been transformed into a prototype, which is clearly a thick vine, and flying insects fly in and out in the gap between the vines.

It is Tingyun Pavilion.

At the top of the tower, it turned out to be the Tingyun Pavilion.

"It's scary." The Peacock Demon was speechless for a while, "The entire Tingyun Pavilion is part of his body, and the rest are hidden in the small world. No wonder no one noticed anything strange."

The flame burned all the way to the top, and the wooden building burned as soon as the wind blew, so the Tingyun Pavilion quickly burned. The worms also had their wings and tails burned, and wailed in the flames.

The burned rattan could not support the buildings above, and several yards fell from the sky, dragging a long tail of flames to the ground.

The flames also ran down the cane. At first the vine was still creeping slowly, like an old man walking, until the grimace tumor on one of the vines exploded, spewing out drops of mucus like oil.

After that, there were several sounds of explosions like firecrackers, and the juice of the tumor splashed. This mucus is more flammable than alcohol, and the flames go in other directions.

"Ah—" The burning vine made a hoarse sound, twisted violently, and emitted a lot of black smoke.

The billowing black smoke has a pungent smell, vaguely mixed with a strong sweet smell, which is indescribably unpleasant.

Ren Yifei avoided it for the first time. He covered his mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief, and was looking at the black smoke billowing Tingyun Pavilion.

"Buzzing", "hissing", various sounds appeared in the thick smoke.

From the place filled with black smoke, huge fly-like insects flew out, the kind that were disguised as maids, and a centipede-like monster more than ten meters long crawled out.

Forget it, he actually saw the piles of cockroaches gushing out like black water, densely packed and shiny like black water waves.

The worms tumbled in the flames and black smoke, they smelled the psychedelic odor in the air, lost consciousness one by one, fell into the fire, and then burned out the aroma.

The corpses of the insects fell one by one, and the world was shrouded in a gray-black rain of insects.

The demons below were so disgusted that they avoided one by one and pointed at the two watching the fun in the sky, cursing, "Can't you tell me?"

However, Ren Yifei in the sky only saw the little ant-sized monsters jumping on the ground below, and couldn't hear what they said at all.

The psychedelic ingredients evaporate faster after the lantern flower is burned. The first wave of victims are all kinds of bugs, and the second wave of victims are players who think they are about to succeed.

The player who turned himself into a black mist was the first to be injured. He managed to escape the bug and rose in the air, not wanting a black smoke coming from his back.

The next second, his skills failed and he fell down, rolled along the ghost vine and burned all the way, and fell in front of the demons with a slap.

"What is this?" The big monster on the ground frowned and looked at the player who fell to the ground. "What exactly is on it?"

From their point of view, they only saw that a layer of illusion was broken, black smoke covered the sky, and the world became pitch black.

The big demon looked up at the ghost vine tower burning like a torch again: "Why didn't I think of burning ghost vines just now?"

This works great.

"I didn't expect it either." The big demons looked at each other, probably because of the instinct of beasts, which made most demons dislike flames, so they collectively ignored the best option of setting fire to trees.

The big demon who had taken the antidote was watching the fun, and the players who had not taken the antidote landed in various poses one by one.

"The air is poisonous..." The green scale player, who had already reached a high place, leaned softly on the edge of the hydrogen balloon's basket. He covered his mouth and nose, but it had no effect. The rich and invisible psychedelic aroma became more and more as the air heated up. more intense.

Even Saman, who has amazing self-control, is in a trance for a moment, there are many double images in front of him, and there are many memories of the past.

His fingernails ripped through the palm of his hand, and he held his prop, staring at the equally unconscious bug.

What's going on outside? Is there anything like anesthesia in this thick smoke? Was it made by the white-robed demon?

Many questions came to his mind, and Saman thought of the man who blew the lanterns in here.

Why did he do this?

What's the point of this behavior? What does he want to achieve?

attack?

No, he's not that kind of person.

Thinking of the person of the white-robed demon, a somewhat unbelievable thought appeared in Saman's mind. He took out the blue flowers and looked up again at the players who were about to lose their support.

There was another overlapping image in front of him, and Saman knew that there was not much time. If you don't try, you will fail 100%. If you try, you may still have a chance.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately bit off a petal from the small flower bud and put it in his mouth.

The moment the petals touched the tongue, most of the illusions in the brain were expelled by invisible forces.

Saman smiled and tucked the remaining petals into his sleeves.

Against the background of the player resisting the hallucination, Saman finally begins to climb the tower. He threw a prop out, and it turned into a coil of rope. The snake-like figure of a piece of the rope lifted up, straight upwards, at a speed of one meter per second.

The green scales in the air saw his movements: "Ascension to the Sky Rope."

This is a high-level prop. After being dropped on the ground, one end of the rope will automatically rise until it encounters an obstacle. It looks like a rope, but in fact, the knife is constantly slashing and the fire cannot burn, which is very useful in some games.

But it wasn't this prop that Qinglin was surprised by, but another thing: "Why are you okay?"

Among the upside-down players, Saman's safety is too dazzling.

His voice was not high, but he still attracted the attention of other players.

The fox demon player who was very close to Saman watched the whole process. He picked up a broken green flower from the ground without looking, and divided it into two.

Half of it is eaten into the mouth with the dust on it, and the other half is stuffed into the mouth of the companion.

The leopard demon player who ate the green flower on the other side opened his eyes: "Just now?"

"Shh..." The fox demon player pulled him up, "Let's go."

After four or five seconds of silence, the eyes of the other players instantly turned red: "It's that kind of glowing flower!"

The crushed flowers on the ground were snatched, and even the players in the air had to rush back to join the scramble team.

Only Saman held the rope to the sky in one hand and the giant sword in the other, his eyes staring coldly and indifferently at the player who was shaped like a fighting dog on the ground.

"Give me...give me..." When Saman passed by Qinglin's side, Qinglin was overjoyed and stretched out his hands towards him.

Saman just looked at the hands that could almost touch him, and expressed his regret with a polite expression: "Unfortunately, I only have that one." Fake.

Qinglin's eyes widened at once, and it was even a little unbelievable. They got along quite happily along the way. Although they have always said that it is a relationship of interests, they occasionally have that kind of care from their companions.

Even Saman will take care of him along the way.

He doesn't seem to know Saman anymore.

"Please rest assured, I will end all this soon," Saman slowly rose until he stepped on the previous hydrogen balloon under his feet, with a gentle and polite smile on his face, "You can go back smoothly. Of course, please also take care."

Qinglin watched him rise higher and higher, while he himself fell powerlessly into a deep sleep. At the last moment before entering the darkness, he suddenly remembered the teacher's repeated instructions: never find friends in the game.

The glowing garden was burnt out, leaving a large void, revealing a grey-white stony garlic-shaped house from the black ashes.

It is conical, like the top of a stone tower, with beautifully painted murals on the surface, a color picture of the sunrise of Hexiang, but it is dirty now.

Ren Yifei walked over immediately, flicked his fan, and the black ashes were blown away by the wind, revealing the original appearance of this thing.

Really a tower top, and a door.

It was burning hot and lively outside, like purgatory on earth, but the top of this gray-white tower was cool and clean, and it was not affected at all.

Ren Yifei pushed the door and entered directly, and when he looked up, he saw a person.

"I knew that if there was such a big commotion, it must be Senior Brother." The person with his back to them turned around and it was Qinghong.

Counting the time, he should still be asleep, but he is already here now.

"It seems that the anesthetic of the puppet master is limited." Ren Yifei thought to himself.

"So you are here." The peacock demon turned out from behind Ren Yifei.

Qinghong glanced at his sneering face, then looked at Ren Yifei who was in a demonized state, and laughed: "As soon as I'm not around, there will be annoying guys around my brother."

The stone pagoda has a halo flowing, I don't know what Qinghong has activated, the big peacock demon is shaken out for a while, and the door is slammed shut, isolating the sound of the outside world.

"Senior brother, are you here to stop me now?"

Qinghong looked at Ren Yifei again: "Can you give me another day, after that, you want to kill or punish, it's up to you."

Ren Yifei shook his head, "I give you one day, who gives them time? If you do it wrong, you do it wrong."

After seeing the silk, he understood that this was a premeditated plan, and all living things were sacrifices.

Qinghong is not only his junior brother, but also a sinful devil.

"After this, I will naturally give them an account, no matter what they want."

Qinghong took a step to the side, revealing what was behind him: "Our child will be born. Look, he can already talk to me and find someone to play with. Senior brother, do you have the heart to kill him?"

Looking at that thing, Ren Yifei's body stiffened for a moment, and he was speechless.

The floor of the stone tower is covered with pipes as thick as a hair, and they gather in the middle to form a platform on which a stone pebble the size of a football is held up.

The stone egg is jade-white, with a smooth and delicate surface, like a fine suet jade, the egg shell is translucent, and a small baby can be vaguely seen.

The little baby is sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, one hand clenched in his chest, the other hand on his mouth, biting his thumb and sucking, his little feet gently stepping on the egg wall, the small shape reveals a strawberry Milkshake pink.

The red light at its heart flickered, and when it flickered, it seemed that the veins of the blood vessels could still be seen.

That's the kid they hid.

A child about to be born, alive.