The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it.

Saman put down the young man in his arms, and kept supporting him with one hand.I don't know if it's because of his temperament. The young man frowned. He looked like a fragile ceramic man. His eyes were very clear, but his eyes were not focused.

Maybe because of his bad eyes, he looks very insecure.

Saman has always been reluctant to come into contact with such delicate people, whether they are men or women.

He has never been too busy to save people, because saving people means a series of troubles in the future.

However, doing this kind of thing in the dungeon can somewhat gain some npc favorability.Saman has a gentle smile that can increase his favorability, and his movements are also considerate and gentle.

White gloves.

Like the kind a guard of honor would use.

In daily life, he wears white gloves. I don't know if it is a professional relationship or a cleanliness.

In addition, he smelled of caramel. As a grown man, this scent was a bit too cute and sweet. Does it have anything to do with this person's true temperament?

He stood upright, able to reach out to catch the next person who fell down, and hug him horizontally.This man's physique is not as weak as his appearance, could he be a player?

Ren Yifei tugged at the savior's clothes with his fingers, his face still in a daze after a catastrophe.But behind the appearance of being in shock, there is a rational and cold analysis.

Because of the fall just now, the shiny glass beads rolled down one by one until they fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and rolling again.

Hearing this voice, Ren Yifei was stunned for a moment before he 'figured it out', he opened his mouth, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Glass beads."

All right, why are there so many beads on the stairs?

Must be a prank.

Not only Ren Yifei thought that way, but everyone else did too.

Who could pull such a prank?

"Little bastard!" The administrator saw the two brothers under the stairs, what else did they not understand?Without getting angry, he went up and grabbed the ear of the older child: "Where's your mother?"

"Brother, run!" The child was not afraid of the administrator at all, and was still yelling.

Judging from the administrator's reaction speed and the child's attitude, this is by no means the first prank, nor will it be the last.

'Song Bozhi' is indeed a soft man.

"Mr. Gu, here, that's your room. Come back to me if you have anything to do." The administrator threw a bunch of keys over, and dragged a child to curse and left.

The other child ran fast and disappeared after a while.

Ren Yifei was about to thank him, when suddenly, he felt a gaze projected from somewhere, aimed at him.

anyone?

Who?

"Be careful yourself." Saman let go of Ren Yifei. As a player, apart from obtaining information, he doesn't need to have too much contact with NPCs.

"Thank you." Ren Yifei thanked him again.

His posture was different from that of ordinary people, he turned slightly sideways, and 'listened' with his ears. "Yeah." Saman's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then quickly shifted, and dragged his luggage up.

When he reached the second floor, he didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but look back.

The man was walking, but very slowly, with a slight limp.

While holding on to the guide stick, with his feet on the ground, he pushed forward bit by bit.

In fact, there is no glass bead on the piece he walked on, but the young man couldn't see it, so he didn't know it.

He stopped suddenly, squatted down in frustration, and stood up again after a few minutes. He reached out and rubbed his head, probably from hitting it before.

Is he the young man with bad eyes that the administrator mentioned?

Looking at the appearance of those two children, it seems that this is not the first time they have been bullied, don't they know how to resist?

The resident on the left is a weak and blind youth.

Saman came to a conclusion and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The air inside was stuffy, and it looked like it hadn’t been lived in for a while. There was an iron frame bed and a desk with broken corners. A piece of glass was missing from the balcony window, and the curtains at the window were hanging on one side, and there was a lot of rubbish on the ground.

He walked in, closed the door with his feet, put the suitcase away, and sat on his suitcase.

When I woke up, I was at the door of the apartment building, and now I have time to be alone.But based on his game experience, this is already a good start.

He took out the card and stroked the front with his fingers:

[One of the players is a murderer, find it, or live for seven days. 】

[Identity: Player. 】

[Role: Tenant No. XX. 】

[Keywords: Neighborhood. 】

【9】

Neighborhood?

A copy of the famous low-end game.

A force like them has internal information sharing, including information about 'neighborhoods'.

Of course, due to game restrictions, they couldn't get specific information, only some vague information.

Neighborhood is a high-difficulty dungeon that has existed for two years. Although it is rated as a "low-end game", the actual level should be close to or in the middle of the middle game.I don't know what the first batch of internal testers did, which led to it being officially evaluated as easy to crack.

Literally, this dungeon is related to this apartment building, and the players are all residents here.

This area is a four-story apartment building, shaped like a zigzag. There are about 100 households on the first floor, one person per household, and there are more than [-] people in the entire apartment.

According to the previous administrator's introduction, the occupancy rate has reached [-]%, so there are a total of nine players out of nearly a hundred people, and one of them is a 'ghost'.

Saman frowned. Some "ghosts" enter the role as undead, and some "ghosts" enter the role as living people, but no matter which one they are, it is not easy to check.

The wind blew through the window and rolled the garbage on the ground to Saman's feet. Saman looked down and continued to stare at the card.

The information that can be obtained on the first day will not be too much. In addition to the basic information of the original owner, it is more important to be familiar with the surrounding environment, such as the surrounding residents, toilets, emergency passages, etc.

Most of the original owner's information can be seen in the smartphone, which is a huge benefit of modern copies.If it is in other eras, the player will be very passive.

Saman turned on the phone and looked carefully, the focus was on the communication apps.

He didn't dare to make a big deal, there were many low-end game overturned players, not to mention that the neighborhood was not low-end.

On this side, Ren Yifei finally reached the door of the apartment building with difficulty.

He was in pain, had rolled down the stairs, probably had bruises on his body, and a swollen head.

Sensitive to sight, he felt that someone was watching him from behind.From the stairway to the door, that gaze became sharper and hotter.

Since he's not a star, how could someone peep secretly with this kind of sight?

Could it be that the original owner still has hidden emotional lines?

Ren Yifei walked out of the apartment door full of doubts, and after only a few steps, he saw a rosy-faced and healthy elder sister calling him to stop.

It was a steamed stuffed bun shop opposite the apartment building, with an old signboard hanging on it, two stoves, seven or eight chairs underneath, a menu and a TV on the wall, and the news was being broadcast on the TV.

The shop is small, but neat and tidy.

When the eldest sister of the steamed stuffed bun shop saw him, it was as if she saw a relative. She called him and greeted her husband: "Old Du, put the chair away, Xiao Song is here."

Ren Yifei walked over with a limp, the elder sister immediately realized something was wrong, and stepped forward to help him: "What's the matter, is this? Ouch, why did your face turn red? Is it those two bastards?"

This eldest sister's tone is really a bit hateful.

So this is a regular event?

The original owner's personality was indeed too soft, and he was actually bullied by two children.

Ren Yifei hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head: "It's okay, I accidentally touched it."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the elder sister sighed: "If you don't tell me, I won't ask. Elder sister has some old vegetable oil here, which can reduce swelling and heat, take it back and rub it."

"Thank you ma'am."

"You are too honest and easy to lose." The eldest sister said while serving breakfast, two steamed white flour steamed buns and a cup of freshly made soy milk.She also handed him a pair of chopsticks.

The steamy breakfast comforted Ren Yifei, he opened his mouth to bite off a large piece of steamed bun, and took another sip of soy milk.The hot air penetrates from the esophagus into the intestines and stomach, and then flows along the capillaries to the limbs and veins, awakening the sleeping cells.

The elder sister next to her opened the steamer, and the rising mist made the apartment building in front of her like a dream.

Ren Yifei pondered over the word 'neighborhood'.

It was still early, and there were no customers in the breakfast shop. The owner and his wife were talking to Ren Yifei while making buns.

Basically, it was the eldest sister who said that the man called 'Old Du' kept silent most of the time.

While eating steamed buns, Ren Yifei listened to the elder sister talking, and looked at the apartment building opposite.

People came out of the gate of the apartment building one after another, some in uniforms preparing to go to work, and some in school uniforms preparing to go to school.Occasionally, a car drove out and stopped at the entrance of the breakfast shop. The driver lowered the glass window, bought some steamed buns and fresh milk, and left.

An unusual morning in an old neighborhood.

"Sister, what bus number do you take for Ruifeng High School?" A young man in a student uniform came to the breakfast shop, holding a plate of breakfast and choosing a drink in his hand.

The eldest sister was amused when she heard it: "Xiaoshi, you are here to entertain people again, don't you know that you are in love every day?"

The student-like young man froze for a moment, then rubbed his head: "I fell asleep."

The man sat down behind him and seemed to turn on his cell phone when he heard the sound.

Are you inquiring how to get to school?

Ren Yifei bit the soft and steaming steamed bun and looked at the street.

It is the early autumn season, which can also be seen from the women's clothing and makeup.

In autumn, maple leaf red, pumpkin color, milk tea color, coffee color and other warm colors with low purity are very popular. These colors remind people of the toast bread just baked in the bakery, the coffee with milk foam pattern, handed by mother Qiuyi, or the mountain scenery in late autumn.

The flavors of the season are coming.

The only strange thing is that there are not many well-dressed young women on the street, and a few of them even toss themselves to dust.

At this time, several young and beautiful girls walked out of the apartment building.However, they were different from the young women before. They wore fashionable clothes, put on delicate makeup, painted nail polish, and walked past the door of the breakfast shop with a smile, bringing a burst of fragrance.

The eldest sister shook her head disapprovingly: "What time is this, and I still love beauty so much."

The author has something to say:

Saman: A blind npc with soft personality.

A Fei: Caramel Dessert Player~