The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei was worried.

The platform is full of monsters, who smile when they see him, or frown and curl their lips when they see him, they all seem to know him, but he can't call out any one, why?

Could it be that he is going to set the fastest ng record in his acting career?

"My lord is coming?" A three-inch old man hurried out from inside, with a pointed beak, wearing a small black hat, and holding a notebook in his hand.

As soon as he saw Ren Yifei, he showed a flattering smile: "The master told me to wait for you a long time ago."

Ren Yifei looked indifferent, his eyes squinted, and he didn't speak.

I don't know who is coming, and I don't know what he is going to do. Silence is a good response, at least it won't make mistakes immediately.

"Your residence has been cleaned, and the soup bath has been prepared. I will lead you there." The little old man continued.

The owner of this place is so considerate?

Ren Yifei, who was surrounded by a group of strange NPCs and was helpless, was almost moved to tears. He nodded, "Thank you."

He turned his head and waved to the maid: "Go."

Go down to rest first, and look for you to find out the original owner's information.

As a result, the maid jumped up and down with the paper figurine and the sedan chair, and then jumped back into the clouds. The maid turned into a colorful cloud, the boy turned into a bird, and the sedan chair turned into a paper boat, and they all dispersed.

Ren Yifei was stunned: How could he go back?

Oh, he doesn't have to go back.

He followed the little old man inside.

"Are you leaving now?" All the monsters who were addicted to beauty stared at his back, reluctantly.

"Who is this person?" asked the little demon who had regained his senses.

"That's Lord Crane, a demon spirit born from eating the soul of the moon."

After walking through promenades, arch bridges, courtyards, and a grove, he ran into many unfamiliar monsters on the road, and finally arrived at the place arranged by the master.

It is an extremely clean courtyard with brightly lit lights and faint purple smoke in the golden incense burner.There are maids and boys in the house, the red wooden pillars support the painted brackets, the bead curtains are divided into two sides, and the veils hang down to the floor.

As soon as he entered, a maid in Tsing Yi led him to a hot spring pool inlaid with jade on all sides, and there was a shelf next to it, which contained many things for massage to relieve fatigue.

The maid in blue came forward to untie the cloak for him, he raised his hand and said softly, "Everyone go out."

The voice was very small, but no one dared to defy it.

So several people in the room bowed to him and retreated one by one without making any sound.After the people left, he sat on a stone platform made of jade and rubbed his stiff face.

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

[Role task: Get back your blood. 】

[Identity: Player. 】

[Role: Mr. Crane. 】

[Keywords: spring feast. 】

【100】

There are more role tasks to get back the heart and soul.

This matter seems to be very important to the original owner. Could this be the purpose of the original owner's participation in this banquet?

Ren Yifei, who had a perfect plot for the interpretation of this incident, silently kept it in his heart.

"Gudong, Gudong." The spring water fell into the pool, bringing up a string of bubbles.

This is a medium-sized indoor hot spring pool, which is round as a whole, with golden beast-head spouts on all sides. There is a strange golden lotus flower growing in the spring water. The lotus leaves collect water mist, condense into dew, drip, and smoke on the water surface Diffuse.

Ren Yifei looked at the shadows of the maids on the door, and knew that these people were guarding outside and listening to the movement here.After thinking for a while, he collected the cards, stood up, took off his clothes and immersed himself in warm water.

The soft and warm water enveloped him, and his troubles seemed to dissipate better.

He pressed his face against the warm jade, and his whole body looked like a cat that had been rubbed, with loose bones.

Comfortable, what a monster to enjoy.

Go back and dig a hot spring behind the cement house.

There was no one in the room, so he took out his resume.

The first half has been seen, and the second half is next.

They are all important turning points in the life of 'Crane Jun', such as apprenticeship to a teacher, such as the breakup between brothers and sisters, such as this banquet.

Regarding this junior brother, I have mentioned it several times in the resume, and the most pen and ink is the time when Mr. He was injured.

While he was drunk, junior brother Qinghong cut his heart and took three drops of heart blood, which caused his cultivation to regress. It took a hundred years of retreat to stabilize, but his strength was still not as good as before.

This is the first time he went out after leaving customs.

No wonder there is such a task of 'getting back the blood'.

The original owner came to the banquet to seek revenge?

Then what attitude should he use towards his junior brother?Turn against each other?disappointment?Have spare time?

Ren Yifei shook his resume and sighed: This senior brother should have a good relationship in the past, otherwise the task should not be to get back the blood, but to get back the heart blood after beating the junior brother.

I don't know why such brothers and sisters fell out, without any warning or reminder, they fell out of nowhere.

"Who?"

Ren Yifei put away his resume.

The footsteps outside stopped before the screen: "I thought you wouldn't come."

With such complicated emotions, and being able to break in directly, he knew who it was.

"You sent the invitation card," Ren Yifei leaned against the stone by the hot spring, carefully choosing his words, "but you are still afraid of me?"

There was a pause for two seconds: "I'm not afraid of Senior Brother coming, I just think Senior Brother has annoyed me, so I don't even want to see him face to face."

"You know, but you still come to see me?"

The other side stopped talking.

"Where is my heart and soul?" Ren Yifei asked him straight to the point.

The people outside the door were not surprised, but instead said: "Senior Brother, I will exchange my blood for Senior Brother, is it okay?"

Ren Yifei laughed: "Get lost."

The voice was very calm, but a short laugh was added, which made it look extra ironic.The people outside the screen hesitated to speak, and finally retreated silently.

The spring water from the water outlet fell into the hot spring, making a popping sound, and the room was very quiet.

Ren Yifei closed his eyes, letting the smoke half cover his expression.

In these few simple conversations, Ren Yifei chose to be very disappointed after being hurt by his trusted junior, with a sarcastic and self-deprecating tone.

The original owner and the younger brother haven't seen each other for a hundred years, but since they are brothers and brothers, they must be very familiar with the original owner.

He bit his finger: I don't know if we can start with 'being traumatized and causing personality changes'.

There is no friendly npc to provide reverse verification, such as the happy mourning game.Nor is there a private space that leaves many clues to aid in perfecting the show, like a neighborhood game.

The biggest dilemma he is currently facing is: the character design of the original owner.

What kind of person should he be?

After soaking for a while, feeling dizzy, Ren Yifei stood up from the hot spring, and then used his body's own magic to evaporate the water, put on his underwear, and a group of beautiful maids filed in with jade plates in their hands.

There were folded clothes on these plates, a belt and headband, and a pair of beaded silk shoes.

He didn't have to do anything next, and Yilai stretched out his hand.

Get dressed and put on the jade crown, the previous set has been taken away by the maid.

Not only are the clothes ready at all times, but they still fit as if they were custom-made.Ren Yifei didn't feel happy, but felt chills in his heart: This junior knows the original owner too well, a hundred years later, he can still remember the size of the clothes clearly.

The maid went out again as quietly as when she came. He sat on the futon and began to analyze the information he had.

Mr. Crane, a powerful monster, outwardly he is cold and loving, but internally he is gentle. He and the host of the banquet are brothers and sisters. They used to be friendly, but now they may become enemies.

He came here for three drops of blood.

But this banquet also invited a lot of big demons, I don't know why.

Ren Yifei took out the invitation letter from his sleeve.

It is also convenient to be a monster. There is a carry-on package called "Sleeve Qiankun", which contains everything, including clothes, personal items, and even food. You can pack a table for a reunion dinner at any time.

He looked at these personal items one by one, and they were basically related to basic necessities of life, all in one set, neatly arranged like obsessive-compulsive disorder.It can be seen that the original owner is a fastidious person.

But the only thing related to this banquet is an invitation card.

He has no memory of the original owner, but his body still has some residual physical memory. NPCs are all generated in dungeons, and there is no such thing as time travel. He guessed that this is because the environment is more difficult, and players have the benefit of having physical memory.

In addition to the things in his sleeves, there are other small spells that he knows how to do.

Think about it too, if you don't understand at all, these hundred people will have to be exposed when they come up.

There was no one in the room, several layers of gauze curtains were lowered, the bronze mirror reflected the bright candlelight, Ren Yifei put down the red invitation letter on the bed.

The invitation to the banquet is red paper, with a black pen depicting a grooming beauty.

This line-drawn beauty is now combing her hair with her back facing Ren Yifei.Suddenly she turned her face, and the line-drawn face gradually plumped, colored, and emerged from the paper.

Pink and tender peach petals flew to his face, and a stunning beauty under the peach blossom forest in the distance looked at him shyly and timidly.

Touch, smell, sight, every sense is telling him it's true, but in fact...

He took out a small fan and slapped it lightly, and the peach blossom forest, beauties, and flying peach petals were all gone. Please paste a few twisted and large characters: Spring feast, on a certain month and a certain day, waiting for such and such.

It's just illusion.

A post is still doing this kind of trick, he has his own adventures, he knows a little bit of supernatural and fantasy things, other people have encountered them, and don't know what to do.

This dungeon, the background alone can make the legs of players who have only played low-end games tremble. No wonder the guide elves didn't mention the welfare dungeon at first.

Too hard on character.

Just as he was thinking of this, he suddenly heard a scream outside, but the cry stopped abruptly after only a second, so fast it seemed like an illusion.

"What disturbed my cleanliness?" Ren Yifei raised his head and asked the maid.

The maid's softly laughing voice came from outside: "I don't know why, but a few humans were allowed to sneak in. They have all been dealt with, Mr. He, don't worry."

Let the npc handle it before it's night?The middle game is so dangerous?

Ren Yifei was dumbfounded.

No matter how hard the invitation was, Ren Yifei still didn't know what the theme of the so-called 'Spring Banquet' was, let alone why the other party had invited so many monsters.

He stayed in the house all the time for safety, but there were no clues, so he came out of the room.

He thought of several sets of phrases, saving them for those who might greet him.

It's just that the maids and guards bowed their heads when they saw him, and the guests politely stepped aside when they saw him, and no one stopped him or came up to chat. Ren Yifei became more and more wondering what his position was here.

A highly respected demon?

At this moment, most of the players have begun to adapt to their roles. After the death of a few reckless players, they are more cautious.

"The first is not being able to adapt to the rules of the monster, and the second is screaming." The players summed up the premise of exposure.

Even if you can't imitate the original owner, you must not be found out that you are not a monster.

The low-end game has been exposed, only 'ghosts' will do it, and npcs can only torture you at best.But at the beginning of the middle game, the npc exposed can kill you.

NPCs can kill exposed players, but players have to be very cautious towards NPCs. Once they kill someone, they might directly arouse the hatred of the NPC group.

"The player is indeed raised by a stepmother."

"This analogy is not appropriate. Players are obviously spring leeks. Once you cut a crop, there will be another crop. Throw it away after cutting."

Too graphic to refute.

The exposed players were all dead. The corpses were decapitated and sent to the kitchen. The heads were not wasted. They were hung on the poles outside, with bunches like grapes.

The cannibal demons were salivating. They looked at the human head on the flagpole and took a deep breath intoxicated: "It's been a long time since I tasted human flesh. So many human beings have mixed in today. I should wait to eat it to my heart's content?"

The player's mood suddenly turned sour: Is it possible that this banquet still eats human flesh?

yes, eat.

The players in the front looked up at the head on the flagpole, and when they were concerned, the players in the back kitchen were shivering and dealing with the headless corpse.

These scalded and washed corpses were placed on the chopping board. The chef with the pig's head cut the stomach vertically and pulled out the small intestine, large intestine and liver inside. He was so skilled, so neat, and so professional.

Sticky blood flowed out of the stomach, accompanied by the sound of the chef tearing the internal organs.

Several players in the back kitchen almost spat out.

"What are you doing in a daze? Wash it and cut it into pieces." The chef cut the corpse into four pieces with three knives, and threw one piece to a certain player.

The player looked at the bloody corpse in his hand, the palm just supported the swollen breast, he couldn't catch his breath, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

A golden letter appeared above his head - 'Humanity'.

The kitchen was suddenly quiet.

The player was lying on the ground, not knowing anything, while the other players were pale, and their bodies were stiff and unable to move.

The pig-faced chef looked at the fresh ingredients on the ground, picked up the knife again and grinned.

"close the door."

boom!

The author has something to say: Ah Ordinary npc Fei.