The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Keep paying attention. If anyone uploads a 'neighborhood' customs clearance video, let me know immediately." Saman put on his coat and prepared to go out.

The assassination can't end like this all at once.In Saman's hand, Tianhong's people gave the newcomer props, as well as evidence that he was threatened and lured.

Time to make a big fuss, 'Heartbroken' splits.

Also in East Star City, Ren Yifei was in a daze with a pale face.

The guide elf said 'Flying Shuttle'. At first he thought it was something like a spaceship, but he didn't expect it to be this kind.

The ground in front of his house suddenly cracked a square hole, a six-sided glass cube that looked like an elevator rose up, one door opened, and then...

"Player, are you okay?"

Ren Yifei didn't speak, he was afraid that he would throw up when he opened his mouth.

Imagine yourself in a bouncy ball, running wildly up and down, this is what he experienced.

He, a person who does not suffer from seasickness, motion sickness, or plane sickness, feels as if he has stepped on cotton at the moment, and his stomach is churning.

"You call this a flying shuttle?"

"Because it's fast." The guide elf explained, "Whew" it will be there in a second, it's so fast, the shuttle.

Ren Yifei was speechless, indeed, fast is really fast.

He is now on a lead gray minimalist semi-circular platform.

This platform is like a big clam shell that is slightly opened, with an illuminated cylinder in the center, and six-sided cubes constantly popping up around it, and different players come out of the cube.

He took a closer look and found that they all looked like humans, and they were basically oriental, with Asian appearance.

"I don't know, I thought it was just getting off the plane in China." Ren Yifei slowed down a little.

"Because it is a world with the same cultural background, all players are selected. But occasionally there are exceptions, such as white skin and yellow core, or black skin and yellow core." The guide elf explained in words that players can understand.

"Really? So, I may still meet my black, or fans?"

Twisting the fisherman hat on his head, Ren Yifei walked out from the platform with his head down.

The sky outside has been dyed orange-red by the setting sun, and a flock of birds flies by.

He was wearing a white shirt and jeans, the ropes of his Martin boots were tightly stretched, and he was covered with a well-shaped windbreaker. Apart from his height and long legs, he had an excellent temperament, but there was nothing particularly strange about him.

It's just that if the people around him glanced at him inadvertently, they couldn't help but stop.

Wherever he walked, it seemed that a pause switch was turned on.These people looked at him with burning eyes, but they were very restrained in their actions. They didn't approach him, and at most they whistled at him and made some obscene gestures.

Ren Yifei didn't take these actions that couldn't cause harm to heart.

People on the street can wear anything, no matter the season or gender, men with black silk and hairy legs and astronomy lovers are considered inconspicuous.

A petite girl walked by on a dog leash, but she wore a leather collar around the neck of a man who was constantly panting behind him.Sweat flowed all over this body, which was only wearing leather props, and the air around him was hot and dry.

Ren Yifei had never seen such a blatant letter circle member, so he took a second look.

The petite girl in front immediately returned him with a meaningful smile: "I can protect you, do you want to try?"

The man behind her immediately raised his head and stared at Ren Yifei with wide eyes, as if wary of a dog coming to snatch the bone.

"Not interested." Ren Yifei walked away.

Without the constraints of laws and ethics, the players let go of their nature, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts come out, and they feel that they are going to be blind if they look more often.

But despite these eye-catching elements, the whole street looks very good, without garbage and filth, and there are no quarrels, thefts, robberies, etc. as he imagined.

"The main city is managed by the government. Some behaviors are not allowed on the streets, such as fighting, sex, robbery, throwing garbage... If they want to have direct physical contact with you, they will be given a yellow card warning."

The guide elf added: "In addition, small shops with operating licenses are also protected by the system, and smashing and looting are not allowed. If you violate the regulations, you will directly deduct white coins, and you will lose your life immediately after deduction."

Ren Yifei was dumbfounded: All right, he is the one who thinks highly of the virtues of human beings.

When he walked on the gray slate street, passing the orderly arrangement of green trees and black iron benches, for a certain moment, he seemed to return to modern times.

On both sides are shops with windows, displaying all kinds of goods, and even flower shops and toy shops.

The light from the setting sun shines on the shiny glass street lamps and also on the glass mirrors of skyscrapers, making the world as a whole warm in tone.

Warm yellow light and blue-purple shadows unfold before the eyes, and everything looks beautiful.

It's just that there are no busy office workers and students in this city.

There are no happy young men and women either.

Ren Yifei blinked and returned to reality.Compared to this place that looks like a human city, the wasteland is indeed cuter.

This city is indeed beautiful, whether it is the wrought iron street lamps or the well-matched small roadside flower beds, you can see the beauty of art.

It's just that the combination of this beauty and the player is a bit weird.

The more harmonious and beautiful the environment is, the weirder it will be for the players.

Everything is so false.

"Walk through this street, turn left at the intersection ahead and you'll be there for 300 meters." The guide elf guided him.

Because of habit, Ren Yifei walked on the right sidewalk, and he needed to cross the road to the left.

There are cars, horse-drawn carriages, and rickshaws on the road. These cars are extremely luxurious, and there are one or several well-dressed players sitting in the cars.The players walking on both sides couldn't help but chase after them with envious expressions.

"These drivers are all players, and the cars are their own. However, if you want to drive in East Star City, you must pay a regular fee, so only some people will choose to drive. Cars without license plates will be confiscated." Guide The elf introduced it seamlessly.

Ordinary players will understand these things after the first copy, only its host is so amazing.

"So, taking a car is also a kind of class expression?"

There are very few cars on the road, and most people are walking.This may be the reason, so there are no traffic lights on the road.

A car passed by in front of him, and he could vaguely see a tall man sitting inside. The familiar bitter scent circled around the tip of his nose and disappeared again.

Ren Yifei looked at the black stretched car that had passed, and frowned: Dessert player.

"Shh-"

Daoyue, who was driving, whistled to the outside of the car, and Saman in the back seat rubbed his temples: "What's wrong?"

"I saw a beautiful woman with a very temperament, I don't know her name... Forget it, it's even worse if I know, who knows when she will be gone? It's better to just take a glimpse." Daoyue smiled and used One-liners mask the loneliness.

The corner of the barren is like this, the most powerful person can't guarantee that he can survive the next dungeon, everyone is drunk today, and will worry about tomorrow.

Saman raised his head and looked out of the window, the scenery on both sides passed by like a scroll, where tranquility and chaos intertwined.

This world is so boring, he doesn't know what he is living for.For day after day copy games?

A pair of eyes flashed in front of him suddenly, and the corners of Saman's mouth raised unconsciously.

It's not all boring, and there are occasional surprises like this.

Passers-by lined up on the side of the road, all waiting to cross the road.

A line of carriages came over from the crossroads, all of which were open carriages.At the front is a golden carriage pulled by six horses, decorated with gold, silver and precious stones, complicated and luxurious.

Sitting on it was a beautiful woman wearing a jeweled veil, a black gauze skirt with star dots wrapped around a bumpy body, decorated with white ostrich feathers flying in the wind.

Ren Yifei raised his head, he saw the woman in the carriage, and the other party also saw him.

The red lips under the veil curled into a smile.

When the carriage passed by his side, a red card flew out from her slender fingers, Ren Yifei raised his hand to catch the card, the carriage had already brought people past his eyes, bringing a rich and luxurious aroma.

Most of the four-horse carriages and two-horse carriages followed, and there were also beautiful men and women sitting on these carriages, each with its own style, as if it contained the beauty of an era.

But they are not as good as the people in the first carriage, even if they can't see clearly, the beauty is like a sharp sword piercing the heart.

"The top card of Chunyu Building." The players on the road swallowed.

This name is very 'red light district', even Ren Yifei, who knew nothing about it, immediately judged the origins of these people - businessmen, they are just skin and meat business.

The convoy passed by, taking away a piece of spring heart, leaving behind a somewhat rotten aroma.

The red card was dyed with fragrance, and on it was written with a golden pen the news of the opening of the Chunyulou branch at a certain time on a certain day and month, and there was a lip print on the back.

"This is the card that the head card personally sent, and that is her lip print." The man next to him was slobbering, eager to snatch it.

Ren Yifei threw the card into the trash can, then pressed his hat, and walked towards the opposite side.

"Late gold point?" The name of this studio is very arrogant, but the place is very low-key and remote. It was only after entering a small alley that I found a small shop.There is also a clothing store for customizing private clothes and a dim sum shop next to this shop.

The milky aroma of cream and the aroma of bitter coffee are mixed together, which makes people's index fingers move.

Ren Yifei was going to the studio, but turned a corner temporarily, and went to the dessert room first.

In the polished glass counter, golden walnut crisps are stacked into a small tower, cute buns are placed on exquisite porcelain plates, and long loaves are placed in a bamboo basket with white paper with lace.

The aromas of several kinds of food are mixed together, but it doesn't feel confusing at all, just sweet.

He thought of the player he met in the last game, it was the most appetizing fragrance he had ever smelled.

I don't know what perfume the other party is wearing.

"Walnut crisps, weighing two liang. Donuts, chocolate flavor, two. Portuguese egg tarts, two original flavors. Taro Daifuku..."

The store owner was stunned for a moment: "The price is written on the front." The raw materials in the mall are expensive, and he doesn't sell them cheaply. Once the goods are shipped, there will be no refunds.

Ren Yifei nodded: "What I said, pack everything up."

The guide elf waited quietly, and it found that its host had obvious mood swings only when it talked about eating, and it was more 'acting' at other times.

It wasn't very sure at first, but from the 'player's mood curve', his host had almost no mood swings, the various expressions on his face were so real, and the mood swings were about zero.

Never seen such a thing, it seems that acting has become his way of life.

Ren Yifei didn't know about the entanglement of the system.It took him a big box to hold these five or six kinds of snacks.

The boss has a very good attitude.This order was almost twenty white coins, and the profit was four white coins, the boss only made that little in the past half a day.

The life of a craftsman is like this, depending on the craftsmanship, but also on luck.His small shop is not well-known, and his monthly income is only two or three hundred, which is far less than the income from games.

But compared to games with a very high mortality rate, he would rather rely on the two to three hundred white coins per month to barely survive.

Carrying the big box, Ren Yifei entered the studio of 'Dianjin Late Stage' and took off his hat.

"Hello, may I ask you to find..." The girl at the front desk opened her eyes wide, staring at the dazzlingly beautiful face of the guest under the light.

"Please, may I have your name? What's your name?" She blushed, pulled the chair she was sitting on, and patted the ashes on it, "Sit down, would you like something to drink? Coffee or tea?"

"Tea, thank you." Ren Yifei sat down and smiled at her.

The face of the girl at the front desk turned red into a small tomato, and she walked with a flutter: "Okay...Okay~"

After a while, the tea came in a bone china cup with a gold rim, and the reddish-brown tea soup exuded the aroma of black tea.

"The black tea that just came in, try it if you like it or not."

Ren Yifei picked up the teacup on the tray, took a sip and touched his lips, and then said with a sincere smile, "It's very fragrant, is it your handicraft?"

The girl at the front desk felt that the room was brightened by his smile: "You're welcome."

"Xiao Cao, what's the matter with you? My tea."

The door opened, and a mature woman with disheveled hair came out. When she looked up, she saw the attentive girl at the front desk who looked like a dog, and the man who couldn't see his face clearly and was sitting on a chair drinking tea like an old man. She frowned immediately.

"I heard there is video post-production here?" Ren Yifei put down his teacup and looked at the mature woman who was more like the person in charge.

The other party raised his eyebrows, and a look of astonishment flashed by.

She turned her head and glared at the girl at the front desk: "When will you be nicer to your boss?"

The little girl at the front desk gave her tea with a smirk: "Boss, drink it."

"I'll settle the score with you later," she turned to Ren Yifei, "My name is A Jin, the person in charge of this studio, go inside and have a chat?"

"it is good."

The author has something to say: beauty!

Saman: draw the sword jpg.

beauty!

A Fei: smile jpg.