The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Saman didn't know what Ren Yifei was going to do, but seeing his aura of 'don't talk to me', he didn't ask any more, just watched him leave silently, thinking about the possibility of stimulating Qinghong to get some information.

"If you cooperate with this npc, you are not afraid that he is a ghost?"

After Ren Yifei left, the player who had been watching them from the dark came out from behind the wooden pillar.

This is a young player, looking at the clothes on his body, he seems to be the guard here.

Saman didn't have any surprises, he had noticed someone before: "This is my business."

"So, consider cooperating with me and sharing information?" The young player looked at him, "I've noticed you for a long time. You went out last night, right?"

"Cooperation?"

Saman looked at him, looking up and down.

This player understood what he meant, and cooperation must be worthwhile. He smiled and said, "I know how the previous players disappeared."

As he spoke, he pressed his eyes, the veins in his fingers tensed up, and his nails became sharp.Saman saw his nails dig into the edge of the eye, gouging out an eyeball.

"Share vision?" Saman remembered some kind of prop.

Specify an object binding, share all the pictures the other party sees, and do not need the consent of that person, a very useful advanced prop.

However, when using it, two eyes see two images at the same time, which is somewhat confusing.

In front of the four words of advanced and rare, this small flaw is nothing.

Running over to discuss cooperation with him shows that the ability is limited.But with such a limited ability, he can produce high-end props that money can't buy, which only shows that there are people behind him.

Either they have friendship with senior taskers, or they are mascots from large groups.

This kind of fledgling chick... Saman quickly analyzed this person, and thought it was profitable, and the smile on his face was more real.

He was a businessman and capitalist who put his interests first before he entered the corner of the barrenness, and now he will only become worse.

"Yes," the player looked at Saman with the twisted eye sockets of empty blood vessels, "I bound one of the players to share what I saw. From when he left the room, when he was in trouble, to the end... I have everything Know."

"Not enough." Saman shook his head, looking at this item together, and only one player can be bound to one copy. Once that player dies, this item will be considered useless.

"Hehehehe." The player let out a smug laugh. He stretched out his hand to press the eyeball back, and turned it around twice before returning to normal. "If I say, that player is still alive?"

Um?This aroused Saman's curiosity.The disappeared player is still alive?

"Actually, he is not the only one who is alive. I can see other people. The leopard and fox demons I saw yesterday are also there, and there are even a few npcs." Chips are enough.

Saman stretched out his hand: "Call me Dapeng."

But now it's the player's turn to pick: "What did you see yesterday?"

Saman raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I went out for a stroll last night, and found a guarded place, and found a little secret that was hidden."

The player was a little surprised: "That npc leads the way?" Players were attacked as soon as they went out, let alone finding clues, it was not easy to survive.

Saman did not speak, and acquiesced.

The player sighed: "It feels so good to be taken care of by an NPC, I'm envious."

Saman opened his mouth, and just about to refute, the player said again: "My name is Qinglin."

The character names were exchanged, that is to say, cooperation.

Qinglin gave a little clue after that: "Through that person's eyes, I saw many players were sucked into a special place, some were sucked dry a little bit, and some escaped."

Saman suddenly understood: "The npcs are all alive." He didn't mention the npcs just now, so it can be seen that the npcs are another situation.

"Alive." Qinglin smiled, "There is only one thing that cannot attack npcs due to restrictions."

Yes, only one person is subject to this restriction.

'ghost'.

While the players were looking for clues and seeking cooperation during the day, a few monsters over there also found someone missing.

"If she wants to leave, she will definitely leave clues for me. How could she disappear without saying anything?" It was a mouse spirit who spoke.

After sleeping, his wife disappeared, and he seemed very anxious.

This time at the spring feast, besides sending invitations to invite some well-known big monsters, Qinghong also did not prohibit the little monsters from entering.So there are many little monsters who are not well-known and come to join in the fun.That's the case with this rat couple.

"Or was it killed?" The other monsters have nothing to do with him.

The mouse spirit shook his head: "Impossible, I have a contract with my wife, I will not know if she is dead. I am sure she is still alive."

He lay down on the ground and sniffed, and cried loudly: "My wife's smell is cut off here, who took her away?"

Rat spirits are really weak. In the world of monsters, weaklings can't even attract attention by crying.

The little monsters in this area were all scattered, they were discussing in twos and threes about the feast of the big monsters yesterday, it must have been precious and delicious - although these little monsters couldn't play, everyone got a table of sumptuous food yesterday.

No one cared about the Rat and the Rat's missing wife, let alone the other vanished goblins.

"Are you sure your wife is still alive?" A cold voice sounded beside the mouse spirit.

The mouse spirit looked up, but he couldn't find anyone who spoke.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Well," said the voice again, "can you reach her?"

The mouse spirit hesitated for a moment, then said: "Return to the senior, the villain tried, but there is no response."

"I see."

"Senior, wait a moment." Seeing no one around, Shu Jing carefully took out a lantern the size of an orange. "This is blood from my wife's fingertips. If you get close to her for a hundred meters, it will glow. I don't know what you want to do, senior. If you encounter it, please save me."

"Senior?" Mouse Spirit called out in a low voice, but he couldn't help being disappointed when no one responded.

The little lantern shook and disappeared, and the mouse spirit was so excited that his eyes turned red: "Thank you, senior!"

He knew that this was the answer of the mysterious man.

"Is your family good at digging holes?" Ren Yifei asked, the rat monster has some natural skills, right?

The mouse spirit was stunned and replied suspiciously: "Our family is good at hiding." Doesn't this senior know?

Stealth?Stealth is good.

Ren Yifei immediately had a new idea, he picked a branch casually, brushed it with his fingertips, and the branch turned into the same staghorn flower as yesterday.

He didn't know what it was, but someone must have.To whom?

"Give this to Peacock, and I will help you find Madam."

When the mouse spirit heard that it was a peacock monster, he felt bitter, but thinking about his wife, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

After getting the wine, Ren Yifei returned to his temporary residence.

The Tingyun Pavilion at night is full of traps, and it is not allowed to enter and exit at will, but the Tingyun Pavilion during the day is open to the public.Apart from their own rooms, there is nowhere to go.It can be said that daytime is a friendly time for players, except...

Ren Yifei.

Although he didn't feel like he was being watched, the maids, guards, and servants he met on the road were basically blackened juniors, and Ren Yifei's whereabouts seemed to be transparent.

Where did he go and what did he do, it is very likely that the documents behind him appeared on Qinghong's desk.

There is a subtle feeling of returning to the entertainment circle.

Of course, he can also use a little skill, such as the original owner's own invisibility ability, and then go for a drink and talk to a victim monster.

However, this small spell has limitations, for example, the breath and voice cannot be hidden, for example, it will be seen through by the big monster, for example, the duration is too short.

"Since I can't do it, let me go." Ren Yifei had a good idea.

He took out a piece of white paper, folded it in half, tore out a paper bird little by little, and slapped it lightly: "Go."

The wings of the paper bird fluttered, and it elongated in the dim light, and the flat paper bulged like a ball of kneaded flour.A pair of wings protruded from the dough, the feet were exposed, and the facial features were transformed into a little gray sparrow.

'It' spread its wings and flew around, landed on Ren Yifei's finger, tilted its head, and looked at Ren Yifei with a pair of black peas.

No matter how you look at it, even the smell and breath are so real that there is no flaw.

If his skill 'Illusion' is used directly on people, it is in the form of illusion, allowing people to see illusions.If something is used as a medium, it is a puppet like this.

That's not enough.

Biting his fingertips, a drop of blood fell on the sparrow, and his face turned pale.

It doesn't take much strength to transform into a puppet, but it will cost him more to use the puppet's eyes and ears to hear the news.

"Go."

The sparrow fluttered and flew out of the window, from one roof to another, from one tree to another tree. On the way, I saw many players looking for clues everywhere, and also saw drunken monsters.

No one will guard against a little sparrow that can be seen everywhere.

So Ren Yifei saw more buildings through its eyes, and even saw a platform with a Pegasus carriage parked.

Ren Yifei's obsession with natural acting skills has been extended to Sparrow.

Instead of rushing straight towards the destination, it stops and stops, occasionally retreats, and occasionally looks for other sparrows to form a group.Except that it doesn't speak, it looks like an ordinary sparrow.

The little sparrow finally arrived at the owner's residence, which is also the most central location. The plaque outside the door reads 'Thousand-year-old Hall'.

This place is different from the outside. There are more guards. Two teams of cross-patrol guards are holding dogs with sensitive noses.

The little sparrow stopped on the courtyard wall, just as a patrol passed by.They looked at the sparrow, saw nothing unusual, and walked over.Ren Yifei also found a player inside, pulling his hair out of boredom.

At this time, another real sparrow flew over and landed next to the little sparrow. It chirped twice but didn't know what to say.

The little sparrow took off again.

The Thousand-year-old Hall is a traditional Chinese courtyard. The entrance is a square courtyard with a stone road in the middle and green grass on both sides.On both sides of the patio are wing rooms, and going forward is the main room.

The little sparrow was originally flying towards the main room, but when he heard someone arguing on the left, he flew to the eaves of the corridor of the side hall.

Yue Mo, who was arguing, could decide, because all the maids heard the voice, but kept silent.

The little sparrow listened carefully, and it was indeed the voices of the two wives of the host of the banquet that he had heard before.

"I don't know what is the charm of that man that makes my sister so determined. I saw it yesterday, but it's just mediocre, but I have a good-looking skin. If my sister likes that skin, why don't I peel it off?"

This is the voice of the side lady.

The voice smiled again: "Besides, he doesn't have you in his heart, why bother? I wait for a monster, just looking for a chic and happy, sister like this, she looks like those human beings who are trapped by love, it's really not good."

These words passed through the puppet's ears and entered Ren Yifei's ears verbatim.

Oh, he nodded his lips with the tip of his fan, as if he shouldn't listen to these words.

Just as he was hesitating whether to leave, the voice of the eldest lady who had just met before appeared: "These things have nothing to do with you."

"Sister, don't be annoyed, I'm also thinking of you." Mrs. Side smiled, "You and I are sisters of Bingdi Shuanglian. We used to have a piece of soil, a vine, a piece of morning sunshine and a piece of rain and dew, and now we're married to the same person, sister." My business is my business, we are a family..."

There was silence for a while, and Ren Yifei didn't know the expressions of the two inside, probably one was proud and the other was frustrated.

"Back then, I shouldn't have brought you back." Da Furen sighed, "One wrong thought, one mistake after another."

"Sister is really getting old," Mrs. Side's words became blunt, "I have told you about the things that happened a hundred years ago three or five times. My sister is not tired of talking, but I am tired of hearing it."

Mrs. Side laughed a few times before continuing: "I am naturally thinking of my sister's kindness in my heart, otherwise why can my sister still stand here as the mistress of the house? Just relying on the 'husband and wife relationship' between my sister and Qinghong ?”

"Hua Li, I advise you to stop in moderation, everyone has rebellious scales."

"Sister, don't be angry," Mrs. Side said, but her tone was provocative and very blunt. "I still have to thank my sister for taking me in back then. I'm only 'having a husband and a son'."

Hearing this, Ren Yifei thought to himself that this was to pierce the lungs of the eldest lady. It was one thing for her to have a sweetheart, but another for her husband to be unfaithful.

The eldest lady was not very angry, but said in a tone that was so numb that it was almost calm: "Sooner or later, you will regret it."

"No, I will never regret it. Not even in death."