The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

It was a bowl of steaming casserole broth. Ren Yifei glanced at it, it looked like a human thigh, with some mushrooms, bamboo shoots and other condiments on the side, yellow fat floating on the clear soup.

If you don't know the ingredients, it looks delicious.

But thinking about what the ingredients are, the acid water in his stomach overflows.

At first, he was not sure whether it was an operational error when the meat came to him, but now he no longer has to guess, the name-calling was done on purpose.

"Since you know it's me, why do you insult me ​​with such dirty things?"

Ren Yifei looked at the viciously provocative wife on the stage: "How many heads do you have enough for me to kill?"

His anger was not due to cannibalism, but because his pride as a great demon was challenged.This matter is of the same nature as the little demon talking back before, and it is even worse.

But this time he didn't choose to fight back mildly, but directly showed his anger.

Of course, the best coping strategy is not to threaten, but to express your displeasure directly with actions.

Today, all the monsters he saw handled disputes like this.They never bullshit, just kill them.

It can be seen that power is the most convincing thing.

However... fighting the five scum, heartache.

"Why is Mr. Crane so angry?" Mrs. Side's eyes widened exaggeratedly.

Why?All the monsters looked at the broth: Mr. He doesn't eat red meat, isn't she deliberately provocative?Who gave her confidence, not Qinghong?Could it be that this pair of brothers...

On Ren Yifei's wrist, the invisible red string was flashing red light regularly, once and for all, like a heartbeat.

This is left over from the last thing that gave him an experience of the underworld. I don't know if it should be a gift or a legacy.

He blocked them together with his extreme emotions, thinking that he would never need them for the rest of his life, until now.

"You really need me." In the spiritual world, the white-haired and red-eyed 'he' smiled lowly, his eyes full of temptation, "You are me, and I am you, what are you afraid of?"

Ren Yifei closed his eyes: "Borrow your strength for a while."

"As proud as you, are you asking me for help now? Can't handle it?" The white-haired ghost stretched out his hand, touching his fingertips, and his fingers pressed against each other.

"It's really weak... Forget it."

The red rope shines brightly.

The original spring banquet of Yingge Yanwu suddenly brought up the chill and bleak atmosphere of autumn.

The autumn wind is like a flying blade, cutting off the grass.

The first ones who couldn't bear it were the musicians and dancers. They hugged their bodies tightly in pain, but they still couldn't stop their fate of disappearing into light smoke.

The picture scroll trembled, rolled up the green smoke and retracted into the original owner's sleeve, even the peacock starling shut up in fright, motionless and pretended to be dead.

The sudden eruption of the monster's aura overwhelmed all the people at the banquet.The singing and dancing stopped, and so did the drinking. The other demons looked at the people on the stage and waited for a result.

The maid serving the dishes wished she could disappear in place.

"What's going on? Why is there meat on the table, brother?" Junior brother Qing Hong frowned and looked at the beauty on the right.

This person should be Mrs. Pian, but it looks like she is actually in charge of the affairs of the banquet.

I'm afraid it's a favored one.

Sure enough, although she was held accountable, she showed no fear on her face. Facing the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere, she still looked at Ren Yifei with a smile: "Monsters are born to eat people, and they love to eat people. I will treat you with the best meat." Mr. He, why is Mr. He dissatisfied?"

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of human flesh on the plate, opened her mouth to reveal her sharp fangs, and tore off a piece. The rouge on her lips was like blood.

"Well, it tastes delicious."

She continued provocatively: "Since my concubine was born, I have never heard of a monster who doesn't like to eat people. Could it be that, as the rumors say, Mr. Crane is not my kind of monster?"

Before she could finish her sentence, a demonic wind blew up, a puff of smoke enveloped the entire banquet, and the silhouettes of all the demons were looming.

The lady on the side was shocked, she stood up hurriedly and waved away the white mist vigorously.

"He-jun, what did you do to me?"

The sound of talking and laughing, singing and dancing, the breathing of the people around her... all faded away. She waved away the white mist and stumbled down the steps, but everything in front of her eyes was completely different.

Just now it was a banquet full of guests and friends, but now in front of her eyes are ruins, weeds are spreading everywhere, and mosquitoes and flies are flying around.

There is no doubt that this place is still the Tingyun Pavilion, but the glory is no longer there. There are some poorly maintained tortoise cracks on the wooden pillars on both sides, many weeds grow between the stone cracks on the ground, and traces of the past can still be found on the walls on both sides.

Hissing, the knee-high grass moved without wind, and the long insects were vaguely seen wandering.

Red, black, blue, poisonous snakes of various colors emerged from the grass, hissing and sticking out their tongues around her.

"He Jun!" She searched around, found no flaws, and finally panicked, "If you hurt me, Qinghong will never let you go even if she misses the brotherhood of teachers and brothers!"

The voice echoed in this barren place, but no one responded.

Her heart turned cold: "Mr. Crane! Let me go!"

The side lady on the stage suddenly yelled like crazy, and all the monsters were startled.They knew that Mr. Crane made the move, but no one found out how he did it.

Mrs. Side's strength is not low, but she doesn't have any parrying power.

The demons looked at Ren Yifei with fanaticism. Demons like beautiful people, worship powerful ones, and they cannot reject beautiful and powerful ones.

In just a few seconds, the energy in his body was almost completely drained. Ren Yifei only felt tired and dizzy, but he still gritted his teeth to maintain a strong appearance.

The white-haired ghost clasped his hand and said seductively, "Doesn't it feel good to have power? How about it? Unlock the seal?"

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand to push down the dark side of himself: "You can go."

"Don't kill her?" The white-haired ghost was pressed to the ground, but smiled very happily, "Look at her, she was trembling in fear of a few poisonous snakes, it's really interesting. Bite her?"

The illusion is false, but the pain and despair are real.

"She has children."

Ren Yifei broke away from the space of consciousness: "You should be glad that I don't eat meat. If I eat meat, how can human meat taste better than the condensed essence of demon meat?"

He stood up, the long hair that was originally spread on the ground fell behind him, and some strands were hooked to his chest again, the light of the banquet chased him, and the shadows outlined his eyebrows and eyes.

He is ready to go.

"Senior brother, wait a minute." Qinghong called him to stop, "This is my fault."

"Of course it's your fault." Ren Yifei was not polite to him at all, "Even if you didn't instigate it, at least there was a dereliction of duty."

"Senior brother is right, Huali made her own claim, and it is because of me that I am here to apologize to senior brother."

He came down from the stage, apologized and bowed to Ren Yifei.

"You get out of the way."

"Brother, don't be angry."

Ren Yifei couldn't walk for a while, and wanted to hide the fact that he was not in good health at the moment, he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Qinghong..." Mrs. Chou just came back and was about to look for comfort, when she looked up to see her husband teasing him, she was so angry that her eyes were full of tears and her face was fragile.

"Hua Li, why don't you apologize to senior brother?" The host of the banquet showed no mercy, looked at Ren Yifei, and scolded his wife, like a scumbag.

Mrs. Side looked at Ren Yifei, her heart still had the despair of having no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.Shocked and frightened in her heart, mixed with fear and resentment, she gritted her teeth: "Mr. Crane, I'm the one who failed."

"There will be no next time." Ren Yifei warned, he was in a hurry to leave, but he couldn't escape, and his expression became colder.

The wife only felt that she had lost, and her face was ashamed.

Also sitting and watching her husband flirt, the lady on the left has a particularly good attitude: "Senior brother is always magnanimous and doesn't take mundane things to heart, but there are always people who want to provoke him. Senior brother, you have to be clean, but here is a smoky atmosphere , you shouldn't have come."

Da Furen's words sounded like she was throwing stones into a well, but Ren Yifei clearly heard another voice in his ears: "Brother, you shouldn't have come."

The legendary secret language sound transmission?

Ren Yifei didn't know this skill, so he glanced at the eldest lady: "You're right."

brother?So the younger brother's wife is the younger sister?

Ren Yifei's face was calm, but his heart was shocked: No, what's going on with your sect?Is it a traditional skill to fall in love with a senior brother secretly?

"Senior brother." Qinghong wanted to persuade him to stay, but Ren Yifei walked around him and walked towards the door.

He wanted to leave, but no one dared to stop him, and the maid serving food in the middle made way directly.

Walking to the door, among the disgusting smells of meat, wine, and powder, a particularly different burning and bitter aroma slowly wafted over, making him pause in his footsteps.

Dessert player?

What a coincidence.

He subconsciously glanced at the tall and strong male demon in the corner, just as the man turned his gaze to meet each other, both of them were stunned.

Looking back, Ren Yifei continued to walk: Forget it, the status is embarrassing, so don't cause trouble for others.Just let him see if he can make a perfect ending without relying on others.

He walked out the door, the hem of his mopping robe brushed against the smooth floor, and the cold fragrance drifted by. The monsters closed their eyes and took a deep breath.

Qinghong looked at the handsome back, and at the crowd of obsessives, his eyes became colder, but there was a smile on his mouth: "Brother is in a bad mood, I'll talk to him, you eat first."

After all, he followed.

The host of the banquet also left, leaving behind two wives who were at odds.

"Sister is very capable, she can make such an angry senior brother who doesn't get angry easily." The eldest lady smiled.

The side wife, Huali, rubbed her stomach. She had already recovered, and she didn't bother to pretend to be cute and soft. She looked down upon her sister: "Sister, we are a family. You won't treat your family for the sake of an outsider." Someone make a move?"

"We're a family...heh."

She looked at the arrogant side wife, then at the round belly, raised her head and took a sip of wine, then directly smashed the glass: "I advise you, don't go too far."

"Sister, don't be annoyed." The angrier she got, the happier Mrs. Side smiled, "Are you so angry because of Qinghong, or because of Hejun?"

Take a note, the players below are taking notes.

The love and hatred of the organizer is also one of the clues, especially this intricate four-corner relationship, which can reveal a lot of secrets.

Many times, the key clue is hidden in this kind of conversation.

Where Saman in the player is sitting, the eyes are still in the brain.

Strange, is that npc looking at him?

Because of the role, or because of him?

Saman had an intuition that the npc was looking at him, not the character 'Mac'.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the base of his nose, without any evidence, just judging by feeling, this is not his style.Saman has always rejected "intuition" and "sixth sense" without data support.

Leaving aside the heretical 'intuition' at that moment, Saman began to analyze the previous plot.

Just now, what the lady on the left said to the white-clothed demon below contained some other emotions.On her face, it looked like jealousy and anger among women, but those subtle and fleeting expressions did not say that.

In that passage, it seems that the focus is on the first half of the sentence, mocking the lady on the right, but in fact, 'you shouldn't have come' is what she wants to tell the other party.

This banquet is not as simple as the banquet host said, it has a purpose, and this purpose is not kind to the white-clothed demon or even other people, so there is such a tactful reminder.

As the wife of the royal family, she can only gently remind her that there is a big problem with this banquet and the organizer of the banquet.

In this kind of npc confrontational relationship, players are most likely to fish in troubled waters to obtain effective information.

Saman, who was sitting in the corner, retreated into the darkness, and his figure slowly disappeared like waves in the water.

The npc in the banquet noticed his departure for the first time, and sneered: Another weird monster.

Ren Yifei's footsteps are steady, but he is walking faster and faster. He is strong on the outside but on the inside. This is what he is now.

Forcibly borrowing the sealed power will end like this.

Can only be a hero for 1 minute.

Other players still have powerful skills to support the scene, as for him, he only has acting skills, a scary paper tiger, and it's over as soon as he sees it through.

As for the gaze of the host who wants to swallow him up, once it is found that it is not the original, or it is found to be weak at the moment, hehe... The next step is either an R-rated horror movie or a [-]-ban.

After a while, regular footsteps came from behind, not in a hurry.It's full of evil fun of cats playing with mice.

Ren Yifei's heart beat like a drum: Don't be him, don't be him.

"Brother."

day.

"What are you here for?"

Ren Yifei turned around, and sure enough, he saw the original owner's younger brother approaching with a worried face.

"You and I haven't seen each other in a hundred years, senior brother, why are you in such a hurry?" Qinghong caught up with him in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to stop him, Ren Yifei took half a step back to avoid him.

He shouted, "What's your business?"

"When did senior brother learn illusion? I didn't know." Qinghong smiled and looked at him, "I was negligent about this matter. However, I thought that with senior brother's temper, Huali should have been suppressed underground. Never see the light of day."

This guy... used a pregnant concubine to test him?Is it so cruel to share the same bed?

"...Look at the child's thin face." Ren Yifei said.

"I'm lying to you," Qing Hong's smile disappeared, and his face sank, "Who are you? With my senior brother's temper, he flung his sleeves away the first time he saw Meat Shih, so why would he stay and say a word? "

He took a step closer to Ren Yifei and pushed him into a corner: "Who the hell are you?"