The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The wind was blowing, and a swirl of fallen leaves were swirling in the yard. I don't know when, the wind began to mix with raindrops, which fell on the roof tiles, and it became heavy rain in a few minutes.

Ren Yifei was sitting on a wooden sofa chair, his waterproof suit had been taken off and hung on the wall, but his feet still seemed to be soaked in sea water, cold and sticky.

As soon as 'Swish' entered the house, the stone crab became active, spreading its big pincers and showing off in the bucket.

When he grabbed it, the crab shrank its ten claws and didn't move. He thought it was a sick crab, but now it's 'resurrected from the dead'?

Ren Yifei took out his resume: Gu Xingye, an aborigines of an island, a poor and top student.

On the resume is the admission experience from childhood to adulthood. They are all on the island. Their parents are ordinary fishermen who have not developed enough. They died unexpectedly two years ago.

He didn't say anything about his personality, but he found the cell phone of the island boy Gu Xingye.

The online name of 'Gu Xingye' is 'Meteor Crossing', which is particularly literary.

There are many contacts in the communication app, including relatives, teachers, and friends. But the most recent communication was five days ago. A classmate asked him where he went to work during the summer vacation to make money.

Ren Yifei touched his chin, reached out and pressed a teacher's contact number.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..." The familiar response appeared after a long beep, he pressed it off and dialed another one.

Not surprisingly, there was still no answer.

The rest don't have to be tested.

Gu Xingye, the impoverished poor island boy?

Ren Yifei shook his head lightly and placed a big question mark here.

He only trusts his own judgment after gathering enough clues. In other words, he believes in himself more than the so-called 'authority'.

Proud to be boundless.

It's windy and rainy outside, it's not the weather to go out, first straighten out the situation on your own side, the dungeon will not give him preferential treatment, and those players will not.

"I really can't hold my breath." He just became famous, and he will follow up in the copy.

Ren Yifei frowned and threw all players other than himself into the 'opponent' camp.

Finding home clothes in the closet, he went into the bathroom.

This room is not as old as it looks from the outside. After the renovation, it has functional areas such as a bathroom and a small living room. There is also a three-dimensional air conditioner that looks half-new.

This is a small bathroom with no separation of wet and dry. Standing under the shower head, you can see the half-length mirror of the vanity from the side.

In the mirror is a young man with honey-colored skin, with a well-proportioned body, collagen and muscles coexisting, full of youthful charm.

His hair was thick and thick, and his eyes were a feline-like yellow-amber color that looked like two pieces of melted honey in the light.

The youth's eye sockets are deeper than most people's, with a mixed-race feeling, and there is a thin scar on the cheekbones. When he smiles badly and wildly, he has a special charm.

Except where the boxers were covering, the body's skin was uniform in color, no part was whiter or darker, and the neck and body were not out of touch.

From the seaside?

No, it's either innate or evenly tanned.

He smiled, and the man in the mirror smiled too.

Such a young man with natural wild charm exudes the **** hormones of 'bad boy' from his toes to his hair, and his skin condition also shows that this person has been in a good living environment for a long time.

A poor aboriginal who has lost both his parents and is worried about tuition fees and has a bad temper?

As if pointing at a little ha, he said, "Look, Ragdoll."

Ren Yifei opened the shower head, and in the rain curtain formed by the shower head, his eyes were slightly red: the limitation of the props lies in this, but fortunately, he can judge for himself.

Fake world, fake character?

Yes, he likes challenging work.

Twelve and five.

He glanced up at the clock as he came out of the bathroom.

The wind and the rain were violent outside, and the strong wind whistled against the door and windows, and the room shook slightly. Raindrops splattered on the tiles, and water droplets slid down the walls.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but worry about when the roof was torn off.

Ren Yifei walked around twice, feeling awkward.

The clothes on his body were a little small, and his trousers were also short, exposing an ankle. The original owner of this house should be more than ten centimeters shorter than this body, about one meter seven. This body is well developed, about 1.8 meters.

Therefore, standing in this space with a low ceiling at a height of 1.8 meters, he felt quite uncomfortable.

Very depressed, even a little breathless.

Opening the curtains, he wanted to breathe, but found that it was a little dark outside, and the rain had been hitting the transparent windows, turning the world into a gray and dark blur.

The rain was so heavy and the wind was so strong that the clothes drying rod in the yard was blown off and hit a pillar, breaking in two at once. Ren Yifei couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this dungeon world is a disaster world?

When Ren Yifei was at home, other players who had entered their characters had already turned the whole island around in the heavy rain.

This is not a big island, three or four hours is enough to cycle around.

Viewed from a high altitude, the island is a straw hat with a top head, with a regular oval edge.

"It seems that luck is not very good." An expressionless little girl was walking on the road with a schoolbag and a translucent raincoat on her back. She held a drone control panel with a screen in her hand, and a special unmanned aerial vehicle was overhead. Machine tools are circling.

"There are too many people, and it is not easy to investigate. If you can't find anyone, the adults will be very disappointed. So..."

She raised her head: "Do you want to kill them one by one?"

"Since the key word is the island, the scope should be narrowed. Could it be this torrential rain?" The only cafe on the island, a girl with glasses in a staff uniform gestured towards a map.

This is a map of the whole island. In addition to this island, there are several nearby islands and reefs, and a small light spot is on it, it is herself.

She also has eight marker slots, but can designate any NPC or player. This is a very versatile A-level item that can be used in all worlds.

"Ding dong."

"Come in." She stood up to greet the guests, putting the map in her pocket.

When it was time for dinner, a new guest came to the restaurant on the island. He was wearing a black coat with a hood, he was taller than the average person, and he was holding a DSLR.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?"

Saman glanced back at the storm blocked by the door: "Seafood risotto. Where are the shops around here, and the pharmacy?"

"Gulugulu." His stomach kept ringing, but Ren Yifei didn't want to cook by himself.

Turn on the phone, and there is no takeaway software.

Yes, poor children. It doesn't matter if it is, it is set like this anyway.

He went out in the torrential rain, brought the bucket of seafood to the kitchen, and brought two packs of instant noodles, a bowl, eggs and ham from the kitchen. There is a kettle in his room.

Going back and forth, no more than ten meters back and forth, the clothes on the body are soaked again.

"Ah! Ahh!" He sneezed twice in a row, "Is this really summer?"

The rain was so cold that it brought ice needles to the bones. Ren Yifei had to go to the bathroom to wash again, he even turned on the Yuba, and finally dried his hair with a hairdryer.

"Ah!" As soon as he got out of the warm bathroom, he couldn't help sneezing again, "You don't catch a cold, do you?"

But it's too late to make a bowl of **** tea now, the kitchen is so far away.

After getting dressed, he started to boil water and looked around for anything available.

A broken fishing net, a metal fruit knife, an unusable wooden stick, a folding chair. In addition, there is half a wax wax, a lighter that is not much left, and a flashlight that I don't know how much electricity is left.

When the water boiled, he poured the boiling water into a large bowl, added noodles, seasoning packets, eggs and ham sausage, and then covered it with a book.

This is a collection of selected questions for the college entrance examination. The reference books of Red Leather are outdated. He opened it and took a look. It is still a pirated copy, and the paper quality is very poor, which is in line with the poor people.

"Boom!" Thunder sounded outside. In this weather, going out to find clues is to kill.

The plan to go out to investigate was in vain. He wanted to watch TV for a while, but there was no signal on the TV. Ren Yifei searched and found a radio.

It's an old ore radio.

"Zrazila." The radio made a harsh sound, and he patted it. He didn't know where it was, but there was a voice inside: "Apply... Tempest... Entry..."

Inside was a rough man's voice, intermittent.

Which ship's communication channel is this radio receiving?

Ren Yifei glanced out the window: it was indeed time to return to the flight in this weather.

"Boom--" The ground beneath his feet suddenly felt a huge tremor, the whole house swayed from side to side, and there was a hula-la sound of things falling.

The light bulb flashed on for a second, overwhelmed by the explosion, the circuit in the house was completely cut off, and the room went dark.

Ren Yifei was startled. Before his brain could react to what happened, he had already hid in the toilet as fast as he could.

There was only one thought in his mind: "There is an earthquake, hide in the bathroom."

As we all know, under the premise that it is inconvenient to rush to the open space, a bathroom with a load-bearing wall and a water source is the best refuge that can be found in the first place. In the unfortunate case of being trapped inside, relying on water, you can survive for a few days.

The next second the island's sirens blared, and that was a disaster alert. But there was no urgent notification of what was happening and where to go to shelter.

Ren Yifei squatted quietly against the wall in the bathroom, he didn't know what was going on outside. Perhaps some old houses have cracked and collapsed.

In fact, the situation is more serious than he guessed.

After the first wave of violent vibrations, the reinforced houses could still hold on, and some houses that had been dilapidated for a long time collapsed directly.

What's more terrifying is that an entire row of coastlines in a certain direction is cracked like a biscuit.

A fissure several hundred meters long appeared between the island and the sea. The fissure spread at an alarming speed, and the sea water quickly poured into it.

This looks like some kind of violent crustal movement.

Assuming that there is such a violent crustal movement, when the sea recovers, there will be huge waves rolled up.

The drone's camera just caught this scene, and the little girl frowned as she watched. She suddenly looked up at the only mountain bag: "Lone Island, so it is."

The little girl ran towards the mountain, but more people didn't know what was going on, they had never experienced it.

The electricity on the whole island was cut off, and it was dark, not like noon, like entering into the night ahead of time. The cafe lights up candles, and the owner says, "Let's go back today."

The girl with glasses carried her bag, and looked at the row of high-calorie cookies and pastries: "I want to buy these."

Ren Yifei waited in the bathroom for a while, but then he didn't move, as if the fluctuation just now was an illusion.

Players who don't have any optimistic thoughts are trying their best to accumulate more supplies, but NPCs are still staying at home: "There should be nothing wrong, right? I haven't heard the notification, maybe there is an accident somewhere."

Only a few NPCs walked out of the house in the rain, inquired from house to house, and actively rescued.

There were also people staying in the cabin where Ren Yifei was, but no one called him.

Touching his forehead in cold sweat, Ren Yifei, who was leaning against the wall, was still in shock. He saw two small green dots on his wrist, and the hour and minute hands turned out to be luminous.

It's almost one o'clock now, and after tossing for a long time, my stomach is also rumbling with hunger.

After that, he stayed in the toilet for ten minutes and nothing happened. Not even the siren sounded again.

'Click', there seems to be a special sound from the wall, completely different from the sound of rain, but no cracks or vibrations were seen.

Ren Yifei came out of the toilet carefully, 'tick', a drop of water with a sea smell fell on his forehead, and then slid down.

"Is the roof leaking?"

It was very noisy outside, the wind and raindrops fell on the windows, dense and harsh, making people feel irritable. Ren Yifei's ears moved, and he continued to listen to the subtle 'clicks' from all sides.

There is also the roof, louder, 'clack-clack-clack', like a fish tail flapping the tiles, and it goes on and on.

"The wind brought live fish in the sea?" He shook his head and dismissed, "This is not a tornado either."

The curtains were all drawn, and the room was finally a little brighter, and the outlines of things could be clearly seen.

He picked up the things that fell and placed them one by one, and found a thick glass fish tank in the corner, which almost slipped and shattered.

"Lucky fish tank." He patted the goldfish tank and set it straight.

Open the lid of the stuffy instant noodles, the dough inside has been soaked, the white swollen noodles are floating in a layer of oil, and the chopsticks will shatter with force. This look makes me lose my appetite, but I really can't find anything else right now.

He sat down beside the coffee table, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The water droplets from the roof fell and just landed on his head. It was cold and he shivered.

He raised his head, but in the next second another drop of water fell and landed on his eyelids. Ren Yifei wiped it away with the back of his hand, the water smelled salty.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more water droplets were dripping. After a while, the coffee table was wet, and it flowed down to wet the ground.

He had to find an empty vase and put it on the coffee table to collect water, and change to another place to eat instant noodles on the desk.

Putting his hand on the instant noodle bowl, the wall of the bowl was burning his palm, Ren Yifei absorbed the warmth, rolled his eyes, and looked around.

After adapting to the dark environment, all objects have a fuzzy outline. Out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow appeared by the window, as if looking in.

Ren Yifei looked over immediately, the window was empty, there was nothing but the splash of water splashing on the window.

Is that the cat just now? So much wind and so much rain, where did the cat go?

'Zrazila', the ore radio still emits a hoarse sound, which merges with the sound of rain and wind.