The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"what--"

Painful roars came from the small bungalow.

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't Ren Yifei. As soon as he turned his wrist, the scalding hot water was poured directly down, and he heard the grimace in the water shout, and the ghost hand retracted.

Huh?

This thing seems to be a bit bullying? The thought flashed by.

Seizing this time, he kicked the hand away, returned to the bed in three steps and two steps, took a tissue from the side to wipe off the water stains on the back of his feet, and threw it on one side of the table.

"Huh—" In the past few seconds, he was already sweating, and his forehead was wet.

That thing, is it a water ghost?

Outside the thin bones is a layer of flesh that cannot be removed, gray-black, sticky, and slippery, like a highly decomposed corpse.

There was a dark mark on the instep it touched, and it was barely wiped clean after wiping it with a tissue a few times. He rubbed a little with his fingers, it was thick black mud. It feels a bit like oil to the touch, but not as sticky.

Smell, there is a smell of rotting seafood.

Although the previous world was full of monsters and monsters, the original owner was a big monster, the same kind, so he didn't feel anything special. This world suddenly appeared this kind of aliens that are malicious to humans, and the first time the cold hair stood up.

If it had intelligence and could communicate, events might be simpler. I don't know if it can communicate.

Ren Yifei didn't have much experience in dealing with horror movies. He had entered the "horror movie world" several times in the past. At that time, he was still a poor man in the hands of the big villain system, and he had no ability to resist, let alone protect himself.

So he died within a few days, and sometimes he didn't know how he died.

Fortunately, this thing seems to be an entity, and the means of attack tend to be physical.

The shallow water on the ground made a loud 'whispering' sound, it must be very unwilling.

Is its medium water?

Looking at the room almost surrounded by 'water' invasion, Ren Yifei frowned. The cold has made him very uncomfortable, and there is such a thing, the whole person is irritable.

"Hi, are you there?" He found a paddle fan and slapped the water on the surface and lit a candle. The candles are placed on the bedside table, and the candlelight spreads out, filling the whole room.

"Come out to talk?"

There was a clatter on the surface of the water, and it floated around in the water, showing a hideous expression to him from time to time, as if to intimidate him.

Ren Yifei was very patient and persuaded himself to regard it as a shy and ferocious-looking footless animal, intimidating others just to hide his fear: "If you need anything, you can also tell me, and you can help me as much as possible."

The black shadow jumped out, grabbed his face, Ren Yifei patted it with a fan, and backed up on the bed.

Okay, the negotiation failed, and there is no more talk.

He needs something to isolate the water.

In the dim light of the candle, he turned to look at the waterproof onesie hanging on the wall. It was the one worn during the day. It was very old, but it was functional and could protect the entire lower body. And the wall over there is still dry, and the waterproof clothing has no water, so it can be used directly.

The only question is: how?

Patting his head, he recalled carefully, the layout and pattern of the house were all in his mind.

Start from the bedside table, jump to the connected desk, there is a chair with a pulley next to the desk, pass the dripping area there, and then slide to the door to get the waterproof suit.

He planned his route carefully, and unless a bridge was built, it was the only way.

There was more and more water, he stood up and climbed to the bedside table, his hands and feet were still a little soft, and he couldn't do anything. In the past, you could go to the desk with a single step, but now you have to be careful to climb over.

'Pa Da', a drop of water fell in front of him, Ren Yifei raised his head, only to find that this piece had also become a leaking spot.

Well, this house is really going to be a water curtain hole.

He seized the time to climb from the bedside table to the desk, with one foot on the armchair, grasping the table with both hands, carefully shifting his weight.

'Pa ta', another drop of water fell on the instep, but it burned like sulfuric acid, Ren Yifei felt a pain and kicked his foot.

The chair with wheels slid away, and turned an S curve and slid directly to the corner.

"Wait!" His center of gravity was unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground. He could only stretch out his hand in vain against the desk.

It's raining all night, what does that weird thing want to do?

He had to crawl back, but this time there was no obstacle. He went back to the bed smoothly, squinting cross-legged to see the water on the ground.

"This distance..."

Thinking of something, he rolled up the mats and sheets on the inside, revealing a bed board made of long wooden boards, took out one, and gently pushed the 1.5 cm thick board on the ground. The water only submerged half of it.

One pushes the other, the distance from the bed to the waterproof suit is not too long, and three wooden boards are enough.

"Cough cough." The candle light shook, Ren Yifei coughed twice, stepped on the wooden board carefully, and held a pair of scissors in his hand.

The thickness of the slippers plus the thickness of the wooden board is much higher than the water surface. He slowly walked on it, and the soles of his shoes were not even wet.

Thorn, sharp fingernails scratched on the board, a black bone claw slowly stretched out of the water, dripping from the fingertips.

A hand grabbed it.

Ghost Claw: ?

Ren Yifei grabbed the bone claw and pulled it upward, and pressed it on the wooden board with a 'smack', like a dead fish. The scissors in the other hand plunged directly into it, with so much strength that it penetrated the palm of the hand and nailed it to the board.

"what--"

The board is too narrow, and his body is weak. After this series of movements, his body almost didn't fall, but fortunately, he managed to keep his balance and didn't let Ghost Hand see a joke.

Shaking his numb hand, he took a breath, stepped over the ghost claw to get the waterproof suit, and also took the folding chair leaning against the wall.

"Cough cough." He coughed, sweating on his face. Although he looked sick and weak, he was only a few steps away from where the scissors were placed, and Ghost Claw struggled even more.

The scissors were not taken away, and a folding stool slammed into Ghost Claw's wrist with an aura that fell from the sky: "Crack."

"Next time you stretch it out, it will not only fold, but also shatter into pieces." Ren Yifei said gently.

He took out the thermos and went back to the bed. Now that half of the bed is left, but he can still sleep, he poured himself a cup of hot water, drank it, and suddenly heard a tearing sound.

Taking a closer look, the ghost claw on the wooden board disappeared, leaving a few pieces of residual meat in place.

And this piece of meat also melted like water, fell into the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gurgling, a few bubbles popped out, and an ugly head sneaked out from the water beside the bed.

After waiting for two seconds, seeing that Ren Yifei didn't respond, he secretly stretched out his hand again.

"Walk around, you're so annoying, I'm super tired." Ren Yifei patted it with a palm fan. He put the water glass aside, used the waterproof suit as a pillow, and fell into a deep sleep: if it's uncomfortable, don't provoke him.

"What's the matter with this rain?" One after another, the players in the Mazu Temple began to fall ill. This is unbelievable. The quality of their bodies, let alone the rain for a while, will be fine for three days and three nights. .

But it is so unscientific, these people are sick.

At first they didn't realize it was the rain until the carrion emerged from the water. Water is the medium of this creature, and where there is water there is them.

No, to be precise, wherever there is 'rain' there are them.

The carrion in the supernatural world is not a good thing, and players will knock these things out as soon as possible.

"What are these things?"

Watching the broken bones melt into the water like a liquid, and then return to new again soon, the players endured the sequelae of a cold while fighting monsters, exhausted.

Of all the people, only Saman is the most dashing.

Because he was refreshing from start to finish, the carrion couldn't reach him at all, and he was watching the show with an umbrella like nothing else.

Ah, I can't look at it, I'm so angry, it's too leisurely!

"Is there a hospital nearby? I'll look for some medicine." The player pressed his sore temple and wanted to use his mobile phone to inquire about the local health center. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone signal was intermittent and unusable at all.

"Damn." He cursed softly.

The lack of a mobile phone signal is one of the omens of the beginning of a supernatural event, and the player's heart is lifted.

"Rain brings carrion, and carrion brings disease. If the cold symptoms don't improve in a short time, things will get worse." Saman said with a smile, holding a plate of cold medicine in his hand.

Before he came here, he went to the store and the pharmacy, just waiting to take advantage of the fire... to help each other.

The other three players immediately saw through his heart, and all gritted their teeth in 'moved': "What price?"

Saman shook the pill: "Information."

The whole island is in torrential rain, both players and NPCs are affected. Those low-lying houses have been submerged by half.

NPCs also began to come out of the house, they shouted: "It's raining heavily today, everyone hurry up and go to a higher place."

They walked and shouted all the way, but not all of them listened. Some people held the house until it was submerged and did not come out.

"Religion in this dungeon is not the main force against supernatural beings. This place can't stay." The three players in Mazu Temple exchanged information for cold medicine.

But the rain was still so heavy, and the Mazu Temple began to leak again. If one was bad, they had to get sick a second time.

Must change place.

"According to the rising speed of the stagnant water, the Mazu Temple will soon disappear. I do know a place where there is a house to live in, there is food, and the terrain is high enough." Saman smiled and stepped on the protruding corpse. on the paws.

This thing's force value is not high, but it can't be killed. I don't know what is the meaning of rushing up again and again, in order to consume their physical strength?

The three players looked at each other and sighed together: "This is the first day, there is really no more information." Don't catch the three of them and keep licking their hair, there is really no more.

"What about in reality? Isn't there in the Horn of Desolation?" Saman smiled more and more tenderly and amiably. "This is a copy. After going out, no one knows anyone, so it's just gossip?"

"Crack-boom!" After a certain cracking sound that was accustomed to, suddenly boomed like thunder, and the earth shook again.

The three players were startled and shouted, "Okay! I'll say it!"

Saman ignored them, he looked outside and frowned.

island.

These two words flashed through his head. There are several reefs on this island, and it is not an isolated island. If you want to make it a real island, it is bound to...

Saman frowned. If he guessed, going up the mountain is the only option. Does 'he' know this?

Ren Yifei, who was sleeping, was woken up by the loud noise, and he felt the bed shaking.

"Whose gas tank exploded?"

No, it's an earthquake.

"Zila...Storm...Zila, the boat is going to capsize..."

The ore radio did not know which channel it received, and a man's hoarse roar came from it.

"It's seven o'clock?" Squinting at the luminous pointer on his hand, he sat up. I sweated and recovered a lot. Although I still had some cold symptoms, it was still within the tolerance range.

The candle on the bedside table was lit again, and the water had risen by more than ten centimeters, completely submerging the bed board on the ground.

The house has almost become a water curtain hole, and water is leaking everywhere. In the shock just now, another pile of things fell to the ground, and some shredded paper floated with the water.

"Must go now!"

Ren Yifei gritted his teeth and stood up.

The other side of the island.

The ground continued to vibrate, the wooden pillars in the Mazu Temple shook violently, and the entire temple was also shaking.

The stagnant water outside the yard suddenly receded in the blink of an eye, leaving the wet ground behind.

"Starlight Manor." Saman took out a leaflet and gave it to the two of them. There was a manor full of childlike interest on the nearby mountain.

This small island is just a small hill. Mountain means high terrain and food, and manor means human buildings, which can be used for rest.

Outside the temple, it was windy and rainy, and it was gray and gray, and the opposite side could not be seen from five meters away. Saman walked into the rain with a black umbrella.

"Where are you going?" The remaining three players looked at each other with the flyers in their hands.

"I have my own business."

His figure soon disappeared in the rain.

The person who knew the way was gone, and there was only a map in his hand. The three players didn't want to get into the rain, but there was no other way.

With one hand in front of their eyes, they bent over, leaned forward and rushed into the rain.

The raindrops came with the wind, and every drop could smash a hole on the skin, and the eyelashes were also wet, making it difficult to see the direction.

I don't know how long it took, the rain had risen to the calf, and after the alarm sounded, a familiar voice suddenly came from the silent broadcast.

They only heard it not long ago.

"This rainstorm will cause stagnant water, and there is a possibility of an earthquake. Please leave the place where you live now and go up the mountain."

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of slamming on the door continued. The staff of the broadcasting station scolded and pried the door lock, but Saman just calmly continued to let everyone escape urgently. Don't have any luck, and immediately go to Starlight Manor.

"With a hammer, smash it open!" The stationmaster finally became anxious.

With the sound of the door lock being smashed, Saman smiled and said the last sentence:

"I'll wait for you there."