The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

There is still water on the ground, but the bones and frames can no longer be found in the water.

Facing the early morning mist, Ren Yifei carried his bag and hugged the wooden barrel with a glass jar and a cat in it, and walked towards the door step by step.

How's the mountain going?

"Squeak..." The iron door swayed, and the shadow slid across the weeds.

I don't know how long no one has come to this place. There are weeds growing more than ten centimeters high at the door. Half of the iron house number is dangling on it, and there is a muffled sound when knocking on the iron door.

The crazy old man was at the door yesterday, like a tramp, he sat on the ground and muttered to himself: "I can't go, I can't go to the manor, I will die..."

Ren Yifei wanted to ask him what happened in the morning, but looking at him like this, he didn't seem to be able to answer.He hesitated, but walked away.

Walking through the gate, his foot stepped on a piece of metal on the ground. Pushing away the dirt, he saw the house number on the other half of the iron sheet.

"395?" Strange house number.

But Ren Yifei didn't think too much, and threw the iron sheet into the grass.

There is a map on the side of the iron gate, which is the topographic map of 'Starlight Manor', and it has been damaged by the wind and sun.He didn't notice it yesterday, but now he took a closer look.

The entire villa is built into an upside-down U shape along the mountain, and three play routes of different colors intersect with each other.

The mushroom house is not far from the entrance, and further ahead are wooden houses, children's playgrounds, restaurants, etc., along the central axis up the mountain, there is a grass skiing field at the highest point, there is a paddling pool under the grass skiing field, and there is a camping ground , You can rent a tent to enjoy the starry sky at night.

"This manor is really big."

After looking at the map, Ren Yifei walked down the steps.

The two sides of the steps outside the door are blocked by iron wires, and a sideways uphill path is blocked by stones, with a red paint sign saying 'no tourists allowed'.

There was a rustle in his ears, and he could still see shadows flashing from the corner of his eyes. Is it a wild animal in the woods?

The three players did not participate in the food grabbing activities. They went out earlier and walked slowly in front.

Saman looked around, the manor on the mountain looked dilapidated, moss and weeds were overgrown in the corners, and there were spider webs in the corners. No matter how you looked at it, it looked abandoned all the year round. No matter how you imagined it, it had only been repaired for a year. .

He has already inquired that this island is not big, with only a few hundred permanent residents, and only this one mountain.The rain was so heavy yesterday, and there were natural disasters such as land rupture and tsunami, it seemed to force them to run to the manor on the mountain.

Now that the survivors have gathered on the mountain, it is very convenient for the boss of this supernatural dungeon to do whatever he wants.

The girl with glasses pushed her glasses: "something is following you."

Sneaking in the woods and following along.

Saman raised his hand, the dial of the mechanical watch reflected the light behind him, and a shadow flashed past.

He has better eyesight than ordinary people and can capture moving images, so he can see clearly at a glance.

It was a black writhing tree with a face on its trunk.The thing hid behind a tree, pretending it was just a shadow, watching greedily.

Saman turned back immediately, but the forest was quiet and there was nothing.

Instead, he noticed the path behind the stone. This stone path has not been walked for a long time, and it is almost submerged in the fallen leaves. It follows the winding mountain and extends to the invisible dense forest.

Going down the steps, passing by npcs and players, Ren Yifei ran all the way to the bottom.

Yesterday's dense boats and flotsam disappeared.

"Where's the island? Where's the house?" Ren Yifei stood halfway up the mountain, with a vast expanse of water in front of him. He couldn't find the boat that docked yesterday, nor could he see anything other than water.

It's like the small island sank overnight, and the sea water poured back, shrinking the huge small island into a mountain bag.

In addition, the person who rushed out of the manor last night was also missing.He didn't count them carefully, but there were at least dozens of people who rushed out yesterday. Where did all these people go?Couldn't it be hiding somewhere else on the mountain?

A small island surrounded by the sea, people who disappeared without a trace.

'Island'.Ren Yifei suddenly thought of this key word.

Isn't this an isolated island now?There was no supplies or rescue, only a group of people and a mountain bag.

This is troublesome. He doesn't know the exact number of survivors on the island. He only looks at the survivors who have entered and exited the restaurant today. There are hundreds of people. Can this small mountain bag supply the food and drink for 100 people?

I looked down at the ignorant cat. When he came, he brought some water and food, and there was a bag of coarse grain steamed buns in his bag, but it was far from enough to supply him and the cat for two or seven days.

I understand a little bit why the refugees robbed the ingredients.

"My God." A player approached him, staring blankly at the sea.He slapped his thigh, every cell screaming that he couldn't accept the fact that the island was submerged.

Ren Yifei continued to remain numb, but staggered and almost fell into the water.

He tried to lean towards the water, but retreated in the next second, and the cat in the barrel meowed twice.

"What will happen to the people down the mountain?" The players on one side lowered their voices, seeking some comfort from others.But the npc he asked for help was even more broken than him, crying 'house' sobbing.

"It's over, it's over, my house is full of newly bought electrical appliances!" Thinking of the loss, this npc almost fainted.

Ren Yifei was still in a daze, holding a wooden bucket, motionless.

The players in the regular middle game are very distinctive, allowing him to see so many scenery early in the morning.Yesterday there was a girl with glasses who didn't talk too much, and in the morning there was a triad leader who was ganging up with gangs, and now she's still a dramatist.

In comparison, the players of the Spring Banquet are really normal and boring.

A group of howling npcs gathered on these few steps, and even saw a few good-natured people jumping into the water directly, saying that they wanted to find the boat, so they must go back and have a look.They are all fishermen by the sea, and they are bold and skilled.

Well, "fisherman" starts with a double quote.

The few on the shore couldn't stop them, so they could only watch them jump into the water one by one, showing their heads and half of their bodies from time to time.

"You guys be careful."

"Okay, I'll go see if the boat is here."

"Did you see the person who ran out last night?" Ren Yifei suddenly raised his head, with a little hope hidden in his confusion, "I'm worried about my uncle."

These people all said they didn't know, and turned their heads and continued to look at the sea eagerly.

The player on the side was still performing, talking about worrying about what was going on at home, but never mentioned other family members, and didn't even ask the npc if he saw his family.

An orphan with no father, no mother, and no hometown?

The performance traces are too heavy, and the characters are not detailed enough, Ren Yifei wants to embarrass him.

More and more people were waiting anxiously on the shore, and more and more people jumped into the water, their heads bobbing on the sea.

"It may take a few days for the water to recede, and I don't know what's going on on the mountain. I haven't brought anything with me." The npcs were worried.

Ren Yifei stayed for a while, but got nothing more.

The kitten in the barrel meowed, reminding him that he still had a responsibility.After wiping his face, he hugged the barrel and prepared to go back.

Up a section of the road, one or two players stood a few meters away, watching them like hovering eagles, and Ren Yifei lowered his head.

Young people, even if they are bolder, tougher and more optimistic than others, what will happen if they suddenly encounter this situation?

Will panic, fear, be at a loss, and pretend to be calm to be brave.

The emotional expression of young people is usually intense and direct, and will not be as depressed as middle-aged people.Tears are an excellent weapon to perfect a performance, Ren Yifei was thinking calmly, water vapor slowly condensed in his eye sockets.

The three players in the Mushroom House stand at the same place, but they are two meters away from each other, guarding against each other.

"Nothing else, not even floating objects. It doesn't seem to be submerged, but it seems to be swallowed." The girl with glasses took out a telescope, "It has completely merged with the sea, and I haven't seen the rescue team. It's like..."

"We are isolated from the world." The little girl added the second half of the sentence.

There is another sentence, they don't say it, but they all know: this place has finally become an 'island'.

"It seems we can't leave here." The girl with glasses sighed.

There are bamboos on the mountain, which can be used as bamboo rafts.But it is obvious that the main location of the dungeon is here, so why should she bother?

"I followed the black rabbit's message, and you too?" the little girl said suddenly.

The best time to kill a genius with potential, or to subdue a genius with potential, is when the opponent is still weak.Once they grow up, I'm afraid it won't be their turn.

So this time, there were quite a few people who followed the black rabbit, but no one like this little girl who spoke out her purpose.

To a certain extent, the little girl's move is also to draw a safe zone for herself: I am here for someone, not for the ghost card.

"A false safe zone." Saman thought to himself, even without looking at his expression, he knew it was just a lie to confuse people.She said that she came for the black rabbit, but she didn't say that she wouldn't snag ghost cards.

"This kind of dungeon is not very meaningful in disguise. I don't know if this newcomer has the power to protect himself." The girl with glasses didn't say her purpose, but only said this dungeon.

Create an isolated island overnight, and then you have to face survival issues, security issues, and even things spying in the forest.Under such a background where everyone is in danger, npcs can't provide much help, and the camouflage style seems to be useless.

A newcomer, without a team and background, suddenly enters this difficult spiritual world. There are not enough props and skills to use, and even less experience and information. It is difficult to replicate the miracles in the neighborhood.

It can be seen that the girl with glasses is not optimistic about this genius who has not yet grown up.

A few more people came down from the steps. Among them were players and NPCs. Most of the NPCs were broken, and most of the players were calm.Among them was a special pair, a student-headed girl and a young man in formal attire. They looked at each other from a distance and then staggered away from each other.

Usually it is easy for players to confirm each other's identities, probably because their scents are too similar.

This kind of smell can be collectively referred to as 'the smell of scum abounds in the infinite world'.

Just like now, npcs are worried about not being able to find their way. These players have begun to collect weapons and food, and have found venues, props, npcs, etc. that can be used.

The npc in the supernatural dungeon is very useful. At critical times, one or two priests can be killed.

NPCs are all wax figures. After playing the game for a long time, it is difficult for players to regard them as real existence, so there is no psychological burden to kill them.

What restricts them is only the unspoken rule that 'players directly killing npc may increase the hatred value of npc group'.

Players, refugees, and the manor, there were originally 300 people, but at least hundreds of them disappeared or died last night, and there are more than 100 people left.

The refugees lived in six wooden houses and a mushroom house, and the manor lived in their own room.And the players are among them.

The difficulty of this dungeon is that what the player has to face may not be npc or 'ghost', but the malice of the big world.

Like a copy of the 'Great Escape' type, or a copy of the 'Horror Game' type.Whether npc or player, they are all a dish of malice in the world.

An isolated island, more than 100 asylum seekers, lack of food and clothing...

The necessary elements are all there, and there is a high probability that the npc group will split and the environment will deteriorate next. It seems that we must prepare for the big escape.

The npc was still gloomy, holding the barrel, Ren Yifei walked silently to the manor.

He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his whole body was shrouded in shadow, and he felt that he could see the sad face in the next second.

"Ah—" There was a scream from the sea in the distance, and the players and NPCs on the steps looked together.

The good swimmer who just swam out not long ago struggled desperately on the water, splashing countless white water.They were already some distance away from here, so they couldn't look carefully, and could only judge by their movements. They seemed to be entangled by something and dragged into the sea.

In ten seconds, or even less, those heads completely submerged in the water and never emerged again.

The sea was calm and there were no traces left.

The people on the shore suddenly felt cold.

"Go back, go back! There is something in the water!" They shouted anxiously to those who had just swam out, and some even broke bamboo poles and waved them to come back.

The few people who just swam out seemed to be fascinated by something. They couldn't hear the shouts in just a few meters, and they just swam out desperately.

The wind and the waves pushed these swimmers outward, and the people on the shore almost watched these lives follow in their footsteps, breaking down and crying: "This is to kill us!"

The whimpering sound was brought by the wind, and Ren Yifei, who had paused for a while, walked up again, his steps getting faster and faster.

He lowered his head and hugged the barrel, and accidentally bumped into someone, causing his body to lose balance and fall back.

"Be careful." An arm stretched out, grabbing the clothes on his chest, and supporting his back with one hand to prevent his body from leaning back further, Ren Yifei raised his head at once.

Saman frowned at him, but saw the young man biting his lip, with a pale face, and the fish scales on his forehead were like peach blossoms.The expression on his face was calm, but his eyes were flustered. A tear rolled down his cheek and burned to the back of Saman's hand.

Plop, plop, the world stood still for a second.