The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"This is the Tingyun Pavilion?" All the monsters climbed to the top of the tower in their own way. They looked at everything in front of them, all dumbfounded.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Save someone!"

The winged demon turned into a prototype, hooked the unconscious hapless ghost with its claws, and threw it to a safe place aside.There were also people feeding them the antidote.

"Where is Mr. Crane?" They asked the peacock demon who came up first.

Peacock's face was black, and he kicked hard at the top of the tower surrounded by the light circle, but the top of the tower didn't move at all.He gritted his teeth: "It's inside. Qinghong is also inside."

"What does Qinghong want to do again?" The monsters got angry when they heard the name.

"Whatever he wants to do, it's definitely not a good thing."

There are more and more monsters waking up, and there are even many players among them.But the buildings of Tingyun Pavilion collapsed one by one.

These buildings turned into a meteor shower with the fire, and the flames burst on the ground, igniting the dry vines and weeds on the ground, and the surface turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The corpses of insects in the black smoke are like rain, and the air is full of the burnt smell of insects.

"It's like hell." The player who survived the catastrophe said fearfully.

The players in the passage are also trying their best to climb up, the black smoke is getting heavier and heavier, the bugs are getting fewer and fewer, and the players are still fighting for the few remaining biser flowers.

Saman just swung back a player who was climbing up his prop.

Borrow his props and come up, yes.If you want to knock him down and overtake on a curve, you can't.

Saman held the rope and went straight up. He could see the outside through the hole in the wall, black smoke billowing, and red flames.

The fuzzy image seen through the hole before still remains in the eyes, did the white-clothed demon also see him?How did he come here, because of the shadow of the tower at dusk?

Saman pinched the remaining bise flowers and looked up.

Everything outside is isolated by the barrier, and the top of the tower is still quiet.

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and tore off a hair-thin pipe, and the transparent glue-like mucus flowed out drop by drop: "All the disappearing demons turned into this kind of mucus?"

Qinghong didn't speak, his attitude already explained everything.

"When did it start? 100 years ago, Huali found you with this heaven-defying method of making a child. After that, you took my heart and blood, transformed your own heart, and used it to nurture this child." Ren Yifei focused his gaze on On that stone pebble.

The child grew up in his father's heart, absorbing nutrients every moment, which could be his father or the common people.

"Sacrificing life, even if this child is born, he will be a monster that the world will not tolerate. From then on, he will live in pursuit and escape. Is this what you want?"

Ren Yifei's voice was very calm, but within the calm was a surge of anger brewing.

Ren Yifei is here because Mr. Crane's "three drops of heart and soul" are here.The surviving players are here, and there is a high probability that their goals are also here.

The purpose of the Spring Banquet, and even the basis for the existence of the entire dungeon, is this child.

[When the devil is the world, ghosts travel at night. 】

[The place where insects fly and resentment arises, in the name of love, blossoms and bears fruit. 】

All clues point to this small world, and the 'ghost' must be here at this moment, either under the tree or on the tree.

The big monsters who followed were more for revenge, and they didn't have that desperate madness, they were not 'ghosts'.It might be possible for the player in the tower, but the probability is not particularly high.

Then there are only him, Qinghong, and Stone Egg on the top of the tower.

Of course he wasn't.The possibility of Qinghong seems very high, but since he believed the nonsense about Mr. He's dual personality, the possibility is also very low.

Ren Yifei turned his gaze to the stone egg.

Do you have to guess who the 'ghost' is?

Perhaps the 'ghost' is not difficult to determine, it is rare to find it.And after finding it, you can pass over the protector and judge it.

There is a protector in front of him.

Ren Yi flew a few steps forward, and a mask surrounded him and Qing Hong.

Although he borrowed the original owner's power, Ren Yifei is still used to the power that he can completely control in his hands, such as props.The effect of the ring of truth is: lies will cause 1 minute of skill failure silence.

This is another insurance policy.

After the effect of the Ring of Reality was activated, Ren Yifei said, "I don't want others to hear the next words."

Qinghong carefully identified it, and it seemed to be a sound-proof barrier.In fact, this room has its own sound insulation effect, but he still acquiesced to this.

"I won't allow this child to be born." Ren Yifei said in a sentence, Qinghong turned cold, "It's not because I don't like it, but because I can't bring a newborn life and a healthy living environment, and I'm not qualified to be a father, you and I are both."

He walked towards the stone egg step by step, Qinghong retreated step by step.

"Senior brother." Qinghong just stretched out his hand, but he was grabbed by the wrist and moved to the side. His feet were weak and he almost fell down.

Looking up, his senior brother's eyes were as cold as frosted knives, and the blade was against his skin, scratching from his face to his ankles, making him shudder and unable to dodge.

He Jun is the most talented monster, many people look at him and look forward to his growth.And he did not disappoint, even if he is not the strongest now, sooner or later he will be.

Qinghong lacks talent, but he dares to fight. After 100 years, he thought that he had finally grown enough to suppress his senior brother, but this person made him surrender with just one look.

"Senior brother, I have waited for him for 100 years, only one day is left."

Qinghong finally panicked, but Ren Yifei didn't explain.

cruel?Then he will be more cruel.

Ren Yifei let go of his hand and took another step forward.

He has never sympathized with the tragic past and life experience of the perpetrator, because the bright future that the victim should have has been destroyed.After sympathizing with the perpetrator, who will sympathize with the victim who has lost his voice?

The children are naturally innocent, but what's wrong with those who died?

He pressed his hand on the stone pebble, and the baby in the stone pebble seemed to sense danger, and woke up suddenly, waving its hands and feet inside.

The small soft hands and feet attached to the egg shell are like the pads of a kitten, with a tender pink color, a pure look that has not yet touched the world.

The pipes are connected below, which is the guarantee for the stone eggs to absorb nutrients.

"No!"

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Ren Yifei cut off the tiny pipes around the stone pebble, cutting off its energy absorption path and all future possibilities.

The stone egg lost its vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eggshell was covered with a layer of gray.The little baby inside curled up into a ball, then struggled in pain, whimpering as if crying.

"You, again, kill me." A small soft voice appeared in the stone pagoda, it was fierce at first, followed by soft sobbing, "Father, I hurt so much."

Ren Yifei thought he would be indifferent, but the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

He looked down at his hand, feeling a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from.

again?

This child died at the hands of his father, twice.

Ren Yifei should have laughed, because he did the same thing as Mr. He, and his performance was almost flawless.So now this kind of bewilderment and bewilderment, as well as the bitterness of being suppressed, is it also a kind of interpretation?

How strange, is this the special feeling of being connected by blood?

Ren Yifei never thought of getting married and having children. He didn't want to pass on the perverted and crazy genes in his body, and he didn't know how to love a child.

However, at this time, he actually felt this special feeling of being connected by blood.

"He Jun is still He Jun." Qinghong sat on the ground, laughing in a low voice.

"You are so great, I am not worthy."

As his fingers fell to the ground weakly, a bleak smile appeared on his face, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, and there was a sense of relief on his face that he had finally waited for the end: "From now on, as you said, it will be a clean break, and we will never see each other again."

He didn't even pray anymore, if this is the end, why not let him perish with obsession.

Still looking up, Qinghong looked at Ren Yifei, and didn't mention the fact that he was connected with Shiwan by blood, with a sense of revenge.

"Brother, if I die, will you regret it even for a moment?"

After that, there was nothing else, he quietly waited for the final outcome.

Ren Yifei scratched the palm of his hand and pressed his hand on the pebble.As soon as his wound touched the stone pebble, it was tightly attached to it, clinging to it tightly, and life force poured into it from the gap.

On the other side, his blood dripped down from the wound, automatically 'drawing' a formation on the pipeline platform.

"Crane Lord." Ren Yifei felt that the will of 'Crane Lord' was helping him.

The unborn child's obsession is not enough to support the entire dungeon, what helps it is the power left on it by Mr. Crane, helping it enter the corner of the barren corner and meet a group of players like them.

"Thank you." The will that belonged to the other dissipated, disappeared completely.

His life was divided into two parts, one part was to comfort the child, and the other part was retrogradely transmitted along these channels to the demons who were unfortunately killed below, breaking through the maze for them and making them wake up completely.

The sound of the child's crying gradually stopped, and all the pain was borne by someone.

The arrival of the stone egg is against the sky. When it leaves, it will also take a life. It can be Qinghong or Hejun.

Loving one's own child should be a biological instinct, He Jun just wants to tell this child in his own way: it is loved.

Regardless of whether the child is passive or not, it does indirectly kill many demons.

Bear part of the sins for it, so that it will not be regarded as an evil spirit after death.This is how Crane-kun, as a father, loves a child.

Feeling the loss of vitality, Ren Yifei raised his head slightly.

In the dungeon, the role task left by He Jun is to retrieve three drops of heart blood, and he has completed this task.

That's it.

Qinghong was already waiting to die, so he was shocked when he saw this, and stood up to stop him: "Brother, are you crazy?"

"Shut up." Ren Yifei pressed one hand on the stone egg, dropped the dagger with the other, grabbed Qing Hong's collar and pushed it away.

The wind surrounds him, forming a 'field' that isolates the world, Qinghong can't get close to it, and can't touch it.

Qinghong thought he knew what despair was before, but now it is the real pain, watching his brother slowly die in front of him.

Ren Yifei's voice was a little hoarse, his hair turned gray inch by inch, even his eyebrows and eyelashes turned gray.He looked at Qinghong coldly: "Look carefully."

Instances exist because of obsession, and the obsession of 'ghosts' is birth.

He felt sorry because Ren Yifei couldn't satisfy the wish of being born with such a fake game.

He knew this kind of despair, he had died again and again, each time was so painful and unwilling.Some things don't get numb because of more experience.

He was angry about it.

As Mr. He, Ren Yifei said the last words: "Bringing a life into this world, even if you can't give it a pure environment, at least you can't let it face resentment and fear right from birth.

"For your own selfish wishes, you willfully created children that could not exist, and even dragged countless innocent people into the water. You succeeded in moving yourself, but I couldn't."

This child already has consciousness, and being unable to be born is painful, and being born is equally painful.Because there are too many people who hate it in this world, it will live in this kind of hatred for the rest of its life.

And all of this is because an immature bastard brought it into the world privately.

Ren Yifei looked at the stone egg that was gradually losing its life, and felt the loss of vitality in his body, his soul was exhausted: "I am willing to use my life in exchange for it not having to face the cruelty of this world, and not having to bear these resentments and deaths .”

Those who have died cannot be resurrected, but those who can still struggle should be rescued as much as possible.

"You have to live and make atonement."

Qinghong's body is this mutated wick lotus. Now his body has been destroyed, his strength has been greatly damaged, and now he is betrayed by all relatives. Living is more painful than dying.

Moreover, there must be someone alive to bear the resentment and anger of everyone.

Just let the child leave this world clean, like it never came.

With a bang, the six walls of the stone pagoda were broken at the same time, gravel flew randomly, and black smoke poured in.

Several big monsters swarmed in, and more stood outside.They were full of anger, but when they came in, they saw Qinghong who was lost in spirit and Lord He who suddenly weakened. The big demons were all stunned: "What's the situation?"

"Are you here?" Ren Yifei didn't turn his head, "The monsters swallowed down below are not completely dead yet, go and rescue them."

All the monsters are wrong to hear this, but looking at Mr. Crane, whose life force is crazily draining, they still don't understand that this man is sacrificing himself to save those devoured monsters.

Peacock stepped forward to pull him away, but was pushed away by Feng Chang, he was shocked and angry: "Mr. Crane, are you crazy?"

At the same time, the floor covered with pipes lit up in a circle of golden-red light, cracks opened from the corner all the way to Ren Yifei's feet, and he felt a slight vibration below.

Finally, the players also came.

With a flick of his finger, Ren Yifei pulled out his fan, and when the ground split open and a player with a huge sword rushed out, he swung the fan away.

The wind blade is like a knife, and the first player who rushes out is directly pushed to the corner. If it wasn't for his agility, he directly plunged his sword into the ground to stop the retreat, and he might fly out and fall freely.

Saman squinted his eyes, and was about to make a move with the huge sword in his hand, but he was stunned for a moment when he looked up and saw Ren Yifei.

"you?"

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Saman: I have a bad feeling.