The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei walked past the monks chanting scriptures, men and women burning paper, and walked to the coffin.

The middle-aged man in front of the coffin raised his face, with an honest face, sincere mourning, and cried hoarsely: "It's Ah Fei, are you here to burn incense for your mother-in-law?"

Ren Yifei looked down at him: "Yes."

As he spoke, he put his hands on the coffin lid, and pushed it with all his strength, the coffin lid slid off, and with a 'bang' sound, it hit the candles and oil lamps beside it, and a ball of flame burst out.Many flies flew out of the flames, and the stench of corpses spread.

The whole place was silent.

It was as if midnight had come early.

Ren Yifei grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man on the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth, and dragged him into the coffin.When the middle-aged man saw the corpse covered in maggots in the coffin, he cried loudly and kicked his legs desperately.

"Seven-day vigil, monks chanting scriptures, gold and silver houses, big sedan chairs and high horses, what a sight."

Everyone was shocked, and they jumped up and hugged A Fei's feet: "A Fei, what are you doing? You are so disrespectful!"

Ah Fei seemed to be nailed there, and also seemed to be stuck on the edge of the cliff like a stiff green pine, and several people couldn't pull it away even if they rushed up.

"But is this for the dead? This is for the living!" Ren Yifei pressed him tightly, his arm muscles puffed up, "Uncle, look carefully, this is the mother who told you to strangle him. Killing people pays for their lives, let alone killing their mothers?"

The mourning hall was about to riot, when Ren Yifei said this, there was a sudden silence again.

The people holding Ren Yifei let go, and their eyes turned to the middle-aged man with disbelief in their eyes.

The middle-aged man was ashamed, and he didn't dare to look at others.The middle-aged woman covered her face with her hands and collapsed to the ground.

How things are, don't need to say any more.

An elderly man trembled, he picked up his crutches and hit it hard: "O beast!"

"Oh oh oh-"

A beam of skylight suddenly shone in, dispelling the darkness that was pressing on everyone's heads.

The light shone in strangely and flatly, and fell on the coffin with the lid off, and also fell on the people whose bodies were frozen for a moment.

The players in the crowd stared blankly at the mutant world.

With the loud crowing of the rooster, dawn dawned.

Numerous images overlap in front of her eyes, and Granny Chunzhi opens her eyes wide, similar memories welling up.

"This is not the first time." This is not the first time she has participated in the dungeon.

Almost the same guards, almost the same players, almost the same development.Her life is like a drama written by others, which is repeated, each time with true feelings, and each time it ends lonely.

Except this time.

A Fei's shadow on the coffin stood upright, like a pine and cypress.

"It turns out that he is no longer a boy, but an upright man." Granny Chunzhi no longer entangled whether it was true or false, and only felt that this was the junior she had watched grow up.

Doesn't he know the game is over?Didn't he know that when he called her name, he had already cleared the level?

Granny Chunzhi suddenly remembered how much she liked this junior with bright eyes?

When you see light, you see hope.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Granny Chunzhi's laughter exploded in the quiet mourning hall, the voice was dry and hoarse, like rusty iron sawing.

She laughed and cried at the same time, her resentment turned into red tears.

So many years, so many years!

It's been so long that she suspects that she is hypocritical, that she deserves it, and that she deserves it.

But she is not reconciled!

She has worked so hard all her life, taking care of a house alone, but in the end she deserves to die because a man tore off a piece of clothing and stole a small dress?

She wants justice!You need justice in life, and you need justice in death!

Grandma Chunzhi ran to the gate of the mourning hall.

The sun rushed out from the layers of black clouds, shattered, disintegrated into rays of light, and the world was bathed in skylight.

She walked on foot in the dark, not knowing where she was, whether she was alive or dead.But this road finally came to an end.

The things that weighed on her in the darkness dissipated in the light of the sky, Granny Chunzhi looked up at the blue sky, her eyebrows and eyes stretched.

"Its daybreak."

"Aren't you an npc?!" Xiaomei opened her mouth wide enough to swallow an apple, "My god..."

She remembered the way people ate bean porridge when she was starving.

She thought of her bloodshot eyes, watching people sleep on the small bed, and the NPC covering the quilt.

Xiao Meili seemed to have eaten a lemon raw, and the lemon juice flowed down from the corner of her eyes.

Cleaning was taken aback for a while, not understanding how all this happened.

Why did this man lift the lid of the coffin?Why is the boss so excited?Why is the game over?

why why why?

what is this?

The old player 'refueling' is still calm, he has already figured out what is going on.

Finding out that the 'monk' is a ghost and then inferring it is as easy as doing elementary school math problems.If it weren't for the confusing option of the ninth person, they should have discovered it immediately.

He was limited by his thinking, he didn't expect the boss in the novice game to be so difficult to deal with, and he actually learned to play this trick.

Compared to the fact that the boss is a monk, "Refueling" is even more shocking that the ninth person is not a ghost.

How could he pretend so perfectly?Hiding himself in the npc, even the 'ghosts' who are really familiar with this dungeon have been fooled.

This...isn't it really open?

As soon as the sun shines, the npcs all turn into white wax figures, and they stand there like all living beings.

Ren Yifei let go of his hand and shook it.

"What's your name?" Grandma Chunzhi asked him.

"hooligan."

"real name."

"My real name is A Fei." Ren Yifei, A Fei, nothing wrong.

"Son, what's the matter with you?"

Granny Chunzhi showed a kind face of an old man, her eyes were kind, as if she was looking at her grandson: "I have never seen a player like you before. Compared with you, the death of other players is not a pity."

Other players who don't regret dying: ...

"I don't always see the sun, I'm upset, I'm a little reckless, I'll make you laugh." Ren Yifei stood up straight, combed with his fingers, and grabbed his hair. He didn't look like Ah Fei when he smiled. , exuding a non-glare light.

"Hold out your hand," said Grandma Chunzhi.

Ren Yifei didn't know why, but he still stretched out his hand.

Grandma Chunzhi looked around, her eyes flicked across familiar and unfamiliar faces, those who loved and hated, all were wax-colored when illuminated by this light.

She smiled in relief: "That's it."

After all, her figure turned into a ball of light, quickly condensed into a light card, and landed in Ren Yifei's hand.

Newcomers don't know what it is, they just feel magical and don't know what it is.The only old player present had his eyes popped out of his eyes: ghost, ghost card?

"Bang Dang!" 'Refueling' dropped the oil tank in his hand and ran towards Ren Yifei.

Ren Yifei put the card away directly, smiling with vigilance in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

'Come on' didn't know what he wanted to do, he was so shocked that he rushed over subconsciously.

He stared at Ren Yifei, with a pair of eyes and a mouth, nothing special.Why can he cause the boss to blew himself up and give the player a card?

"Don't get me wrong," Timothy stopped half a meter in front of Ren Yifei, "I don't mean any harm, I just want to make friends."

"I don't make friends."

"Who is the person in charge above you?"

Ren Yifei smiled: "I don't understand who is in charge, I'm a newcomer."

Xiaomei is still gnawing on sour lemons: Look at me, I am the rookie, who are you trying to humiliate by claiming to be a rookie?

Refueling added: "Let's make friends, let's play together in the future."

"Don't dare," Ren Yifei signaled with his eyes, "It's better to kill friends."

They looked at the past along the line of sight, it was the place where the 'eldest grandson's daughter-in-law' sat before.Reminiscent of the eldest grandson player coming back alone, everyone understood the meaning of this sentence.

"I'm not the same as him. I'm not the same as him. Forget it," said Tianyou after thinking for a while, "Can I take a look at that card? You can take a look at it with me? We can exchange some information."

Ren Yifei's eyes became even more strange, he sighed: "I was thinking that I am not as good as you, I am educated, you know, I have cultural constraints."

"What cultural constraints?" These words sound strange.

"It's just for face."

'Refueling': ... what do you mean?

Ren Yifei was meaningless, he was just delaying time.

He is never shy about guessing people with the worst thoughts. The so-called player group is probably worse than the circle he lived in before.

No matter how chaotic the entertainment industry is, one must abide by the rules, at least on the surface, otherwise why would there be unspoken rules?

Unspoken rules, unspoken rules, aren't they just shady rules?

Players didn't have to wait long.

Granny Chunzhi said it was a quarter of an hour, and it really was a quarter of an hour. When the time came, he felt thrown from a high-speed train, and his world was spinning.It's like throwing it into a front-loading washing machine, and the brains will be shaken out.

Are you going back?

Ren Yifei closed his eyes.

In the sky of the corner of the desolation, another space fish turned into a colorful glow, representing that a dungeon boss was taken away and turned into a 'ghost card'.

People who happened to see it were envious and self-pity: Can I get a ghost card in my lifetime?

Blue, orange, and metallic lights flowed through the white clouds.

The wind brings the smell of wet earth and blades of grass.

The calf-high weeds and unknown flowers submerged his body.

A small red beetle landed on the tip of his nose, startled by the breath, fluttered its wings and flew away through the undergrowth.

Ren Yifei was lying on the ground, with his hands folded on his abdomen, a red string was shining on his wrist.

"..."

Am I being thrown into the wilderness?

Wrapped in white clothes, lying on a wilderness, what kind of plot unfolds?

He didn't get up in a hurry, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.The tip of the nose is the dew on the tip of the blade of grass, the breath that melts in the sun, but the sun is lazy on the body, as if it is shining on the quilt that is drying, there is a fluffy and soft feeling.

There are many voices, but they are not noisy. The subtle ones are the sound of the wind, the whispering of flowers and leaves, which have been transmitted here from a very far away that cannot be seen.

The wind brings the breath of nature away from human habitation.

He was lying in the weeds, with black hair on the ground, like a piece of moonlight thrown into a quiet valley.

A hedgehog appeared next to him at some point, holding an earthworm in his hand, chewing and chewing, chewing out a lot of foam.It cleaned the thorns on its body with foam, and looked at Ren Yifei strangely with its small eyes.

Ren Yifei slowly turned his head to look at it, his eyes were as clear as snow-melted streams.

"Welcome to the beautiful Desolate Corner, the player community. Dear player 95XX27, I am your exclusive guide elf, and I will serve you wholeheartedly."

He sat up at once, his slightly long hair fell down, twirled around his collarbone socket, and submerged under his fair skin.

Accompanied by this soft voice from nowhere, a white light screen appeared in front of him, with a few lines of simple information on it:

Player number: 95XX27

Player Lives: 3

Gamertag: None (required)

Player Points: 10

Player Honor: Rising Star Potential List 157