The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Afterwards, the two sisters quarreled a few more words, but Ren Yifei's heart was not on it, he was thinking about this critical moment a hundred years ago.

The younger sister Huali was picked up a hundred years ago.

Such a coincidence?It was the time when the original owner was entrapped and had to retreat.

He recalled the short line on his resume about a hundred years ago.

In the front is the date, a certain year, which is equivalent to the number of years in the Gregorian calendar. Afterwards, it is very simple to explain. The younger brother Qinghong came with fine wine, and the two drank until they were drunk.

After finding it, he didn't say anything, that is to say, the two broke up, and the original owner went back to retreat. He just came out, and finally received the invitation letter for this banquet.

"Bingdi Shuanglian, the flower on her head." Ren Yifei paced in the room.

"Senior brother, you shouldn't have come." He remembered Da Furen's secret voice transmission at the beginning.When they meet again later, what does she want to tell him?Is this incident related to the three drops of heart blood lost by the original owner?What does he want the original owner to stop?

The body is gorgeous, but the hair is pure, which is not harmonious at all, and then deliberately caressed the blue flowers on the head.Are these to euphemistically remind him of the weirdness of this flower?

Doesn't that garden look like stamens and pistils?The glowing flowers are the pollen floating around.If the garden is compared to a flower core, the garden at night is a huge flower.

Ever since he discovered that the sweet scent was carried in the flowers, he has been [-]% afraid of this kind of flowers, and now he has received information that this sister may be a plant essence, how can he not think of it more?

Ren Yifei always felt that the truth was very close to him, only separated by a layer of paper, but he didn't know where the paper was.

The little sparrow tilted its head, and couldn't help but take another two steps closer to the door.

"Who?"

Just waiting to listen carefully, the voice of the host of the banquet suddenly appeared, Ren Yifei was startled, thinking that his illusion had failed.

The little sparrow froze for a second, then shook its feathers again and tilted its head.

I saw Qinghong standing under the steps, looking at the little sparrow.I don't know when he will appear here.

Ren Yifei subconsciously held his breath to reduce his sense of presence. This person may be suspicious of the little sparrow, his senses are too keen.

Qinghong looked at it for a while, only saw a sparrow standing there, nothing unusual, so he thought he was suspicious.

However, his voice was heard by the two women in the room. The door opened, and the wife Huali came out first, followed by the eldest lady.

According to the normal pattern, Ren Yifei thought that the favored wife would come up to act coquettishly or something, but he just called out 'Sir' very stiffly, and didn't even get too close.Where is the concubine and benefactor, they are clearly subordinates.

As for the eldest lady, she walked away without even looking at her.

"Flower language," Qinghong called to stop her, "don't bother senior brother again."

The eldest lady stopped in her tracks, her back was facing Qinghong and the side lady, but her side was facing the little sparrow.

Ren Yifei saw her wry smile through the sparrow's peasy eyes, and then his expression became tough again, even with a bit of sarcasm: "Qinghong, can you stop me, can you stop others?"

Ren Yifei raised his hands, as if he was watching a show: This other person, doesn't he refer to the dessert player?

"I have my own plan," Qinghong answered her words coldly, and then said to Huali, "you are the same, don't worry about other things."

"But..." Huali bit her lip.

When there were no outsiders, Qinghong was ruthless towards this 'loved' side wife: "No but."

"But someone has already noticed..." Mrs. Side said again.

"Don't worry," Qing Hong looked in a certain direction, "In two days, they will no longer be confused."

In two days?

They really had a conspiracy, Ren Yifei was startled.

"Who?!" Qinghong's attack was faster than his voice.

Ren Yifei leaked his emotions for a while, which made the people here feel it.

With the mentality that he would rather kill the mistake than let it go, Qinghong directly attacked the little sparrow.

No, the sparrow is an illusion based on paper, and has no combat power at all. How can it have the strength to fight monsters head-on?

The little sparrow fluttered its wings and hurriedly dodged, but couldn't dodge in time, a sword qi directly split its body, and the white paper fluttered down.

Ren Yifei in the distant hall resisted the attack indirectly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It was actually mixed in... The Thousand Years Hall was very quiet for a while, only the eldest lady laughed and walked away.

Qinghong bent down to pick up the white paper, a little blood was stained on the paper, the bright red blood carried some pure energy.

The monsters here are more or less tainted with murder, a person with such pure energy... He sniffed the smell of blood on it, and looked up in a certain direction.

"Sir, what is it..."

"Shh," Qinghong put his index finger on his lips, twisted the blood on the white paper on his hand, and put the paper that was divided into two halves into his sleeve, "I'm here to deal with this matter!

Hua Li watched his movements, and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Crane appeared in the garden yesterday, and he already has doubts. This is very bad for our plan. Please make preparations early, otherwise, the century-old plan may... come to naught. "

Qinghong pondered for a moment: "Arrange flowers and trees, and hold a flower viewing banquet today."

"Yes. My lord, this concubine has the guts to hope to get the temporary management of Dingyun Pavilion. If there is any accident, it can be dealt with cheaply." Huali bowed her head respectfully.

The temporary supervisor of Dingyun Pavilion stepped on Jun's father, and his surname was ordered!

"Thank you, sir." Huali, who lowered her head, showed a cruel smile.

After the controller gave the order, the entire Tingyun Pavilion started to operate like a precision instrument.

Many players who wandered among them got orders. The chef had to prepare many elegant meals, and the servants had to clean the gardens, corridors, and even some remote rooms. Only the maids still had to entertain guests.

The most unlucky ones are probably the players who transmigrated into dancers and divas. They were ordered to entertain guests well.

These unlucky children either didn't know it at all, so they 'dereliction of duty', and finally exposed and became ingredients.Either they will barely get along a little bit, and they will be eaten tofu by those npcs.

A dancer player almost cried: "Is it true that players have no human rights?"

As for the guards, the order they received was to strengthen patrols and guards, and pay more attention to the crowd, and even some inconspicuous birds and beasts.

"It seems that someone used some method to break into the Thousand-year-old Hall." The players passed on the news.

"Who did it? The place is so fortified. I tried to hear some news several times but failed."

"Which boss is it probably? I heard that there are quite a few high-flyers here this time."

The players have already felt the atmosphere of dark clouds overwhelming the city, and even the salty fish players feel that something is wrong.

"Maybe this is another hundred-member group that plans to destroy the group." The players shivered as they thought of the last hundred-member group that had no survivors.

The crisis forced players to speed up their exploration, and Qinghong, who caused all this, was on his way to somewhere.

The residence Qinghong chose for Mr. Crane was outside the main hall, surrounded by vegetation and the environment was quiet.Since Mr. Crane moved in, everyone here has been ordered not to allow uninvited guests to enter, not to make noise, and not to disturb the people inside.

If it bothers you, take a look at the lessons learned from the past, the little old man.

But now, Qinghong came hurriedly by himself, he waved back the saluting maid, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

The meditating person in the room slowly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Qinghong stopped in her tracks: "Brother?"

The meditator is sitting on the couch, dressed in white, and his hair is tied with only one ribbon.

He sat in a somewhat slack posture, with one leg crossed and the other hanging down naturally, revealing a jade-colored bare foot. The scattered long black hair was coiled on the couch, and another strand was hooked out, hanging down by the foot, which made the complexion more beautiful. Fair and flawless.

However, such a sitting posture did not remove the restraint and self-discipline of this person.This is obviously a monster, but at this moment it is like a holy monk who was born without meat and fish.

Qinghong choked for breath, complex emotions rolled around in his throat, and finally turned into: "Senior brother."

Ren Yifei slightly raised his eyes.

The whole room is closed and the doors and windows are closed, the room is dark, only there is a little light - the warm sky light falls through the gap, turning into spots of light, falling on the long eyelashes in an impartial way, and the eyelashes are completely illuminated Ruxue also made her eyes more indifferent.

Qinghong was stabbed in the heart by this glance, it was like a high god, casually glanced at mortals.

There was no sadness, joy, or love or hatred in his eyes.

Is it for everyone, or just for him?

Qinghong's countless tangled and complicated emotions turned into an indescribable hatred, which made him forget the purpose of coming, and only wanted to question the person in front of him.

But when he came to the front and met those indifferent eyes, Qinghong took a step back and said with a sad smile: "Senior brother, you are so ruthless."

ruthless?

Just be ruthless.To cut rotten peach blossoms with a sharp knife, don't you have to be fast, ruthless, and accurate?

It is too difficult to be a senior brother these days. You have to be responsible for the spiritual problems of the juniors and sisters, and you have to be responsible for the emotional problems of the juniors and sisters.

But Qinghong didn't suspect him immediately?It's not in vain that he deliberately found such an angle to pose.

Ren Yifei sighed melancholy. Others play games to break through levels and decrypt them, while he plays games because of emotional problems.

He is a single dog, who did he provoke?

"Someone broke into my residence." Qing Hong stared into Ren Yifei's eyes.

Ren Yifei looked back, with four words written on his expression: What do you have to do with me?

Qinghong choked.

Although he felt that with the strength of his senior brother, he would definitely not be discovered by him, and it was unlikely that it was him.

"You're indifferent even when I'm hurt? Is senior brother really so cruel?"

Qinghong covered the little sparrow with a pot made out of nothing, and continued to sell miserably: "I can also be regarded as your care and growth, with no old love at all?"

There is such a thing?Is this still taking care of the big ones by hand?

Ren Yifei shed tears for He Jun, it was too miserable.

Finally, there was another expression on his face besides indifference, with a kind of self-mockery that could not be recalled: "I'm tired, you should go."

Seeing Ren Yifei's expression, Qinghong was flustered, and went to find another topic: "Brother, are you going to enjoy the flowers tonight?"

"I won't go." Ren Yifei said bluntly, "Give me back my hard work, this matter ends here."

Help me solve the role task, hello, hello, hello everyone.

so far?

Qinghong's face turned black visibly: "You want to leave me? Don't think about it. I can wait for a hundred years, or a thousand years. Between you and me, there will never be 'end here'!"

"It's up to you." Ren Yifei wiped himself off and closed his eyes again and again.

His indifference and ignorance made Qing Hong's heart hurt, and he blurted out a threat: "Brother, if you don't go, I'm afraid that little demon named Dapeng will have a little trouble."

Ren Yifei opened his eyes, his eyes were like sharp knives: "How dare you?"

Qinghong took another step back: "We have been in love for so many years, you...threat me for him?"

The always indifferent senior brother got angry for one person?This knife directly pierced Qinghong's heart, he looked at Ren Yifei in disbelief, his lips trembled twice, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The author has something to say: Qing Hong: Brother, you are so ruthless...

Ah Fei: Hmm~

Saman: I seem to hear someone calling me.