The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Through layers of fog, he has glimpsed the truth of the world.All that is left is to confirm one by one and string the fragmentary clues into a complete necklace.

Who to look for?

His gaze turned to the eldest grandson of the mourning hall, Player.

It was less than half an hour before midnight.

"Ouch, I feel sick to my stomach, I have to go to the backyard." Ren Yifei stood up holding his stomach.

The night watchman asked concerned: "Did you eat your stomach badly?"

"I'll be back in a while, save me some peanuts." He said as he walked.

"Okay, okay, you can go."

He didn't go far, but caught an npc.

"Ah Fei, what do you want from me?" The captured night watchman looked guilty, he was hiding in the kitchen to steal food.

"It's like this." Ren Yifei said while covering his stomach, looking unable to hold back, and finally stomped his feet, "Sister-in-law told me about this, look at me..."

He said it like this again, accompanied by the movements of stomping his feet and urgency to urinate: "...that's the way it is."

"Okay, I'll run for you, you go quickly."

"Then trouble you."

After a while, the night watchman ran in and said a few words to the eldest grandson who was burning paper. The eldest grandson's expression changed slightly, and he followed him out.

The other players stared at him, but because it was not the time for them to move freely, they didn't move.

It's time for a while, it should be fine... right?

The eldest grandson player came to the backyard, but the night watchman did not follow.

Who spread the word 'sister-in-law said stomach upset'?Could it be that the "eldest daughter-in-law" is not dead?

Because the card information hasn't been updated yet, and the eldest grandson player is not sure, although he feels that he killed her, but what if?What if the opponent has some special life-saving props that ignore the rules?

"Are you here?" Suddenly came the harsh, sharp voice of 'Eldest Grandson's Wife' from behind.

not dead?

The eldest grandson got goosebumps, and he held his trouser pocket with one hand, which contained his life-saving props. While looking back, he quickly forced a kind smile on his face: "It's all a mistake..."

However, there was a black shadow head-on, and at the same time, the neck was hit hard.

"Damn it, it's a trap..." The eldest grandson fainted.Before losing consciousness, he seemed to see a tall, thin figure.

Ren Yifei put down the shovel in his hand, waited for a few seconds, confirmed that he was not pretending to be dizzy, then took out a piece of hemp rope from his pocket, and tied his hands and feet in a special way.

This is the way the pirates used to tie people up. The more they struggle, the tighter they are.

After the eldest grandson's movement was restricted, Ren Yifei took out a card from his pocket, which he got from his eldest grandson's wife.

This card was placed on the eldest grandson player, but nothing changed.

He thought about it, and took away the grandson player's card, which came with a mini key-shaped thing and a ring, but he didn't know what it was.

Immediately above the eldest grandson's player's head appeared the golden words 'eldest grandson's daughter-in-law'.

The corners of Ren Yifei's mouth twitched slightly: It really is.

He had discovered the method used by Grandma Chunzhi to steal the sky and change the sun.

After confirming this information, the next step is to find out how to 'find out' the murderer.

He dragged his eldest grandson to the dry well, removed the well cover and the big rocks on it, and threw him in with difficulty.

The mouth of the well was narrow, and the eldest grandson was thrown in vertically, shaking off a lot of debris.

Ren Yifei clapped his hands and let out a breath.

Ren Yifei grasped his strength very precisely, the eldest grandson player did not fall into a coma for a long time, and woke up screaming as soon as he fell into it.

When he woke up, he found himself in a narrow cylindrical dry well, his hands and feet were tied upside down, unable to move.The eldest grandson player raised his head and saw a backlit shadow, obviously a man.

The man... He went through several people in his mind and compared their figures one by one: "Are you the ninth person?!"

ghost?

No, he hasn't been exposed yet, not the 'ghost' first choice.And for some reason, this figure looked familiar.

Ren Yifei didn't speak, just shoveled up the soil and sprinkled it in. The mud and sand hit the eldest grandson's face, he sneezed and coughed again.

This moment also extinguished his calmness of rational thinking: "What do you want to do? Are you here for the ghost card of the thousand-year ghost? If it is for this, we can discuss it?"

However, what he answered was shovel after shovel of soil.

Is this guy going to bury him alive?

The eldest grandson player began to struggle, but the rope that tied him was struggling, and the tighter it was, the more the people on it kept silent, but they were shoveling the soil very regularly.Take a moment, take it easy, the psychological quality is really not so good.

He has seen this kind of person before, he looks honest and silent, but he is really ruthless.

Could it be that he was going to die in such a novice game?

"I know who the 'ghost' is! It's Granny Chunzhi, character identity... character identity, 'cleaning'! That's right, it must be him. He's been with A Song all the time."

Feeling the threat of death, the eldest grandson player began to panic.

"I also know a few other players, that 'refueling' must also be for the ghost card, and there are..."

The action of shoveling the soil above slowed down a bit, and the eldest grandson player was taken aback, thinking that there was something going on.

Resisting the urge to sneeze, he continued: "It's easy to identify a 'ghost', just tell the character your true identity, but if you want to tame it and make it your own card, you need to have a duel, and the winner takes the card." Card."

The figure put down the shovel.

"I have a secret item to defeat the boss, and I can help you!" The eldest grandson player said his hole card, "You really believe me! Just take it away and save my life."

The figure above did not move for a long time, and the eldest grandson player thought that the other party was moved.Unexpectedly, the man squatted down, lifted a board to cover the wellhead, and heard another muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of a heavy object being pressed on.

The fear of being buried alive shattered the arrogance of the old player. He panicked, shouted, and wailed for mercy, his voice echoing in the well.

There was less than a quarter of an hour left.

Under the moonlight, Ren Yifei squatted by the bucket to wash his hands, counting the time in his mind.

He washed each of his fingers slowly and carefully cleaned the crevices between his nails.The voices in the dry well gradually stopped, and after a brief silence, there were cursing, cursing loudly.

Ren Yifei stood up, shook his hands and walked towards the back door.

Every step he took, the world became darker. After a few steps, his world was completely dark, and beams of round light fell from the sky and hit each face.

Ren Yifei walked past the first 'second grandson' who died.

He was dangling from the white cloth, his face full of struggle and confusion.The second grandson's blood-red eyes tracked Ren Yifei until the person passed by, the light disappeared, and it returned to darkness.

The second is the eldest grandson, who stood in the dry well and cursed.

Killing the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law without hesitation for profit, he is as vicious and greedy as a hyena, but he does things rashly, leaves too many traces and doesn't know how to clean up, so nothing can be done.

Ren Yifei waved his hand, and the eldest grandson's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Tianyou and Xiaomei appeared in front of them.

Refueling is the veteran player who is the most threatening, and he is cautious, courageous and resourceful.

There is also a newcomer who is very good at seizing opportunities, Xiaomei.

Compared with her, cleaning can also be a tool person, or in other words, a death witness.

In the darkness, the images of the old woman, Asong, and the monk appeared in the light at the same time, and they raised their heads.

Three pairs of eyes looked at Ren Yifei at the same time, and Ren Yifei also looked at them.

Slowly, the images of the three overlapped.

A vision appeared before his eyes:

The middle-aged woman pressed the struggling hands and feet of the old man.

The middle-aged man grabbed the hemp rope and tightened it tightly.

They have bulging veins, they don't look like the loyal and honest people in the mourning hall, and their faces are like evil spirits.

The old man kept scratching with his hands in the air, and left scratches on the armrest. His eyes were bloodshot little by little, his face seemed to be crying and smiling, and he had a nightmare-like sense of distortion.

"For the reputation of my family, mother, please rest in peace, mother."

"After you die, I will guard the spirit of the seven heavens for you, invite eminent monks to chant scriptures for you, burn gold and silver treasures for you, and pray for your next life to be rich and prosperous."

As a result, red lotuses were born on the ground, and the voice of the Buddha burst out, and the gold paper and silver paper in the coffin wrapped the unrepentant body.

Ren Yifei stepped into the back door of the mourning hall, his vision was black and then bright, the illusion receded and the fog cleared away.

There is a coffin in front of it, a group of people, a lively vigil.

【What people dislike is what 'ghosts' dislike. 】

['Ghost''s secret was eaten by rat ants, just like its heart. 】

"Sometimes I can't tell the difference between a human and a ghost, probably because I don't know which one is scarier."

On the left side of the mourning hall is the place where the monks chant scriptures, and the 'monk' is in the corner.

The bright ever-burning lamp cannot illuminate this small world, and his back is facing everyone, with a spider crawling on his head, a half-woven web.

Ren Yifei walked over and sat down beside him.

"Does mother-in-law eat peanuts? I've peeled them." He took out a handful of peanuts with the red skin removed.

'Monk' trembled.

"How could the gambler Ah Song talk about the two children starving for a day? He is so full of gambling that he can't even come. Only the elders who really care about the younger generation can be so careful.

"Is that right, Granny Harue, or Ah Song?"

The 'monk' with a shrunken neck raised his head, his hands were wrinkled, and black blood vessels crawled across the wrinkled skin surface.He is Ah Song, not Ah Song, and his face is changing into a different look.

Ah Fei ate the peanuts by himself, the peanuts might be broken, his eyes turned a little red after eating one.

He let out a breath slowly: "You killed the monk, and then acted like him, you cleared yourself of suspicion, right?"

With a wrinkled face, blue-purple lines bursting out of blood vessels, and blood-red eyes, she was Granny Harue.

Her eyes were confused: "Who are you? You are not Xiaofei?"

Ren Yifei sniffed, turned his head and rubbed his face on the sleeve, leaving two dizzy water stains, and smiled at her again, like a carefree young man, shining like light: "Grandma, I Remember, you grabbed an extra handful of candy for me during the Chinese New Year."

Granny Chunzhi suddenly fell silent, the familiar face, familiar expression, with a little sweetness of memory.When her children and grandchildren were around her knees, she also felt that she had not worked in vain all her life, and even her back was bent to carry happiness.

"You beat the level," she said. "Game over."

Don't cry, there is nothing to be sad about, she has been dead for so long, so long that all her children and grandchildren are dead.

When she was talking, her hideous face when she was dead gradually changed into the face of an ordinary old woman, with ravines on her face and tenderness in her eyes.

"Grandma, how long will it be over?"

Granny Chunzhi never thought that she would talk to a player so calmly, she looked at Ren Yifei with a kindness that she didn't notice: "Quarter of an hour."

"enough."

For things like acting, if the director doesn't talk about it, the play can't stop.

There is still a quarter of an hour of play, and he is still the same as A Fei for a quarter of an hour.

A Fei is a person who is idle and can't bear hardships. Fortunately, he is a dutiful son and respects his elders very much.

His soul is like a scorching sun, white is white, black is black, he doesn't know what is 'last resort', and what is 'property'.

"It's been dark for too long, and there's no daylight."

Ren Yifei stood up and rolled up his sleeves as he walked: "Grandmother, look at this mourning hall, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, the lotus seat of Buddha music is pressing you, and the family rules and etiquette are pressing you down. You flipped it off."

Granny Chunzhi opened her eyes wide open, watching his back going to the coffin.

Cloth shoes stepped on the floor, but there was the sound of metal and stone hitting, and the buzzing of swords being unsheathed.

Even feeling wrong, the 'refueling' who had been observing them was stunned, and the oil pot in his hand poured sesame oil all over the place.

This kid, what is he trying to do?