The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"It's really not good."

A hand has already reached over, pinching his chin, forcing him to straighten his face and look directly at Ren Yifei's delicate face.

The delivery man looked at this face, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.

"Look at me, why don't you look at me? Am I not good-looking? Or, you don't like it anymore?

"Because I can't see, so you feel imperfect?"

His smile was still so gentle and healing, like a spring breeze, but his tone became more and more dangerous.It makes people suspect that he will say dangerous words like 'die if you don't like it' every minute.

It's so familiar... The delivery staff only felt that they were facing a mirror.His heart broke and he bled.

Repeating the script again and again, just to wait for him, and then kill him with his own hands.But what I have to wait for is actually such a person?

A smiling 'angel' with black wings?

In order to complete the wish of a perfect work, he has endured torture and torture without ever feeling pain.But today, all memories turned into blades, cutting open his eyes again and again, allowing him, a truly 'blind man', to see the world clearly.

The feeling of the collapse of faith made him feel more painful than any punishment.

Holding his breath in his chest, the delivery man opened his mouth suddenly, spit out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Song Bozhi? Song Bozhi!"

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on the opponent's chin, sniffed it, and pulled his gentle expression into a bright smile: "It's blood."

This small rental house is a small cage, and Ren Yifei is the supervisor, the judge, and even the executioner.

The only imprisoned bird is the delivery man, but the ridiculous thing is that he always thought that he was the one in control, and he could calmly appreciate the beauty of the prey being hunted carefully.

"Didn't you always like me? So happy, don't know what to do? How do you want to die? Come, choose one." Ren Yifei continued.

"I will keep you intact....Oh, please don't worry, I have taught myself how to preserve a corpse. I will keep you well, change your clothes, buy you toys, you just need to be with you I'm enough."

Ren Yifei's warm and delicate fingers touched the delivery man's face with blood stained, the more genuine the smile on his face, the colder the delivery man's heart became.

How to torture a paranoid?

Smash his most perfect creation into pieces and completely destroy it.

Do people and animals like Song Bozhi's Harmless?Like his appearance?Like it enough to kill him?

Poor guy, enjoy this moment, and fall into the abyss the next second after reaching heaven, followed by despair and pain.

I want you to have a good taste of the 'happiness' you have brought to others!

The delivery man looked at his smiling face, and countless memories came to mind.It started from the first time he met this shy blind youth.

Obviously he is in misfortune, but he chases the sun like a sunflower, unknowingly, the delivery man is attracted by him.

Because I like it so much, I want to collect it and let him stay in this moment forever.

but……

fake!

all fake!

The feeling of being betrayed, deceived, and fooled made the deliveryman almost out of breath. Looking at this 'angel' smiling face, everything in the past became a phantom.

He couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

Maybe this is a nightmare.

Wake up, wake up!

The cup on the coffee table vibrated, the bookshelf shook, Ren Yifei raised his head, he felt an earthquake.

The tremor became more and more intense, and I even felt a little unstable.

In the copy world, there will also be sudden earthquakes?

Saman stood on the stairs, he looked up at the world, feeling overwhelmed for the first time.

The dungeon world began to crumble, and the apartment building split into several plates before his eyes, and a bone-scraping wind blew out from the cracks.

The world began to collapse little by little from the edge.

A hole was opened in the sky above, and huge pieces fell one by one, and the buildings and cars underground were smashed to pieces.

Everything looks like the end of the world.

In the garden of the apartment building, there were originally a few old people with their grandchildren standing, but these npcs all stopped at this moment and turned into white wax figures.The wax figure is melting, disappearing.

Terrified players run out.

"What happened?" The student-like player ran to the garden, and the ground cracked under his feet.Startled, he climbed into a car and jumped up the stairs, looking back at the ground cracking in shock.

The old player also came out of the house, holding a strange item in his hand.

There was an irregular hole in the sky, and there were clusters of black mist at the black hole, with red eyes shining, poking around the hole, staring at the players, salivating.

Saman felt a chill.

"Why did the dungeon world collapse?" The student-like player asked for help from the more experienced player, "What should we do now?"

The old player was speechless for a long time in front of the scene of the earth collapsing.

The three players looked at each other, neither knowing what happened nor how to deal with it.

"I seem to have heard," Saman recalled a rumor, "The dungeon world exists based on the obsession of 'ghosts', but once the 'ghost' itself collapses, the dungeon world will cease to exist."

"Can ghosts collapse on their own?" The student-like player felt that he was about to collapse, "What should we do?"

"I also find it strange." Saman quickly recalled all the details before.

'Ghosts' have killed countless people, and are even in the mood to kill players as a gift to their obsessions. How could such a mind break down so casually?

Obsession?

"?!" Saman suddenly thought of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the blind youth's room above the stairs.

The room of the blind youth at the moment.

"Although I don't know what's going on," Ren Yifei had had enough fun, he wiped the blood from his fingers onto the delivery man's clothes, and wiped it off with disgust, "Forget it, let's end here."

With clean fingers, he snapped the delivery man's chin, allowing him to see his expression clearly: "I recognize that the character's name is Zheng Hui, and his real identity is Zheng Hui. He is a 'ghost'."

The card moves slightly, and the identification is established.

The delivery man stared at him blankly: "Your eyes?" There is light.

With a sound of "Pa!", the door was kicked open, bounced off the wall, and was pushed against the wall with a slap.

Saman propped the door with one hand, stared at the situation inside with rounded eyes, and forgot to breathe.

Ren Yifei had already stood up straight, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "Sorry, you are late."

"You are..." Saman took a few seconds to react, "Are you a player?"

"Player?!" The delivery man finally came back to his senses.

They almost yelled in unison, but Ren Yifei just spread his hands and raised his head in doubt: "Why isn't there an earthquake?"

"You can see...you're not him."

The 'ghost' who recovered his real body trembled his lips, and asked cautiously in an unbelievable tone: "So, Song Bozhi, or Song Bozhi?"

My white moonlight, or white moonlight?

Wearing Song Bozhi's skin, Ren Yifei smiled shyly and reservedly, with a gentle voice: "Xiao Zheng, are you delivering food today?"

'Xiao Zheng' shivered alive.

"What's the situation?" The student-like player and the elderly player rushed over. They looked at the standing Ren Yifei and the tied-up delivery man, dazed and puzzled.

What happened?

Why can't I understand?

Saman walked up to Ren Yifei in a few steps, took off his gloves, and stretched out his hand: "Saman."

Ren Yifei looked at his hands, this was the first time he saw him take off his gloves.

He smiled: "Is there a scar on your hand?"

This is why Saman refuses to take off his gloves when they go out to eat.

Saman slapped himself very calmly: "Not anymore."

Ren Yifei looked at him for a long time, chuckled, reached out to shake hands with him, and they broke up instantly: "A Fei."

The two onlookers finally remembered, and the student player's voice changed in surprise: "You! Aren't you an npc?"

They also guessed the NPCs when they were looking for the ninth person, but no one suspected 'Song Bozhi'.

There is no other reason...

Isn't this fucking blind? !

"So the 'ghost' that collapsed is..." The old player was in a trance. Following his words, several eyes were fixed on the deliveryman who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment.

So, is it crashed by the player?

The elderly players tried their best to control the corners of their mouths, not to raise them too high, but...

"Hahahaha-"

He couldn't control it.

"It's the first time I saw a boss who was driven crazy by the players, hahahahaha."

The takeaway staff looked coldly at the student-like player who had reshaped the three views, and the old player who laughed so hard that tears would come out.After clearing the level now, the 'ghost' can no longer harm the player, not to mention it's not after eleven o'clock in the evening.

He looked at Ren Yifei who was carefully cleaning the blood on his hands, with complicated emotions churning in his heart.

"Now you have the qualifications to challenge me." After playing for a while, it was for this, right?Don't all players want to subdue them?

Ren Yifei sat by the bed waiting for the last time, he didn't even bother to give 'ghost' a look: "I'm not ready, I don't need it, I don't want it."

This refusal hit the delivery man three times in a row: "Why? I'm not strong enough?"

"No reason," Ren Yifei frowned, "Compared with challenges, I want you to stay here and live a life without Song Bozhi forever, infinite reincarnation."

His brows loosened again, with a smile on his face: "You have all the memories of the game, right? Then I'm really looking forward to it, looking forward to your future life."

This is really exciting.

The most exciting thing is that this statement makes a lot of sense.

The delivery man can almost think about his future life. He is in a hopeless hell, facing a group of stupid and reckless players every day.

Life is like water in a stagnant ditch.

Is that the future he wants?

The delivery man stood up from the chair at once, the rope was automatically untied, and his clothes changed into a black uniform.

The delivery man stood there, but he didn't look like a delivery man anymore. His hair was combed back neatly, revealing a full forehead and hideous scars, and there were a few jointed doll-like things standing on his shoulders.

"We met for the first time. I am Zheng Hui, a puppet master. I can manipulate any tangible thing."

The puppeteer who suddenly became evil bent down to Ren Yifei, supported the wooden bed with one hand, narrowed his eyes: "Don't you want to get me?"

Ren Yifei looked at him, and the puppeteer smiled confidently.

In the next second, the smile and himself were kicked out.

"Stay away from me. Granny Harue, clean up the trash."

The kind old lady appeared in the room accompanied by green smoke, and a hemp rope fell from the sky, locked the puppeteer's throat, and hung him up.

The puppeteer struggled desperately, stretching out a thin thread like a spider's silk from his hand, but the next second, it was cut directly by the large scissors that Granny Chunzhi took out.

"You are not as good as me, but you can lock me?" The puppeteer was surprised.

Granny Harue didn't speak, and the R card with 100% favorability could even compete head-on with the SSR, which was nothing more than an SR.

"It's very easy to defeat you, and it's the same to subdue you. I just don't want to, understand?" Ren Yifei looked at Granny Chunzhi, and the mother-in-law raised her hand to loosen the hemp rope, and returned to Ren Yifei's side.

Seeing this, Saman was so surprised that his eyes widened a millimeter: it was the first time he saw a 'ghost' so actively invited the player to challenge, but he was kicked away by the player.

I don't know what happened before, not only did the boss not become angry, but he seemed to have other thoughts.That gesture was not so much a provocation as a gesture of favor and invitation.

The puppeteer got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his body, and walked over again.

This time he didn't get very close, but stopped where his feet could reach: "Is this your true temperament? It really is completely different from Bozhi. Bozhi is slender, white, and fragile, like ceramics. And you, You are my kind."

He looked around and smiled wryly: "Actually, I should have known that since my obsession is Song Bozhi, they would never allow Song Bozhi to appear.

"I've played this game 48 times, and Song Bozhi was the player for 48 times. Playing it 48 times, it's the same result."

As he said that, he looked at Ren Yifei: "Instead of falling into the hands of these brainless fools, I might as well go with you. I am a manipulator, and I am more useful than the old woman beside you."

"No." Ren Yifei's response was disgust without hesitation.

Puppeteer: ...do you hesitate for a while?

Saman turned his face away, feeling too complicated at this moment. The fact that the boss is rushing to act as a ghost card for the player actually exists?

As for the other two players, they were completely surprised by this divine development.

The student player scratched his chin: "Why do I think the boss is a bit..." Cheap?

Inflated, even the boss dares to be cheap.

He wants to hug the boss's thigh but can't, and the other boss wants to hug the player's thigh but can't.

Maybe this is life.

"It's up to you not to."

The puppeteer's temper has also come up, if you don't want it, I will prefer it!

As soon as the voice fell, the puppeteer turned into a card and fell into Ren Yifei's hands.

The front of the card is black and there is a picture on the back.On it is the appearance of him wearing black clothes and holding a doll in his hand, with the words on the top: SR.

Ren Yifei shook the card, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

All you want is your willingness.

The author has something to say: A Fei fishing card, those who wish to take the bait.