The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Suppression across the board." The demonstrations in the dungeon were in full swing. The leader of the base issued an order, all the armed forces assembled, and the guns were aimed at the people they wanted to protect, and the two sides entered a stalemate.

"Brother, this is for you." A piece of paper passed into Saman's hand.

Saman looked at her, the true soul of the parade.

"The secret that the base will not be attacked by monsters is in the hands of the leader of the base. Opposing him means leaving this protection. Are you sure you will not regret it?"

The brown-skinned woman with a face of vicissitudes raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I don't regret it, I will live, I have to stand. We are not afraid of people, and monsters are nothing to be afraid of."

This is said, as if people are more terrifying than monsters.

She is really confident, because these people have actually established a small base outside.

Most of the monsters outside belong to the dead house, and they have little interest in humans, and even a small number of them can get along well with them. Humans can survive in this world on their own.

Although, it is indeed not as safe as in the base, free from monsters harassment.

"I have always believed that avoidance and compromise will never solve problems. We have to go out and accept and adapt to the changes in this world."

The leader of the rebel group quietly opened his pocket, and there was a small monster inside, like a black four-legged dragon, taking a nap inside.

She winked at Saman: "My buddy."

"I understand, I wish you success." Perhaps humans don't have to become monsters to survive in this world, the female leader gave another answer.

Saman took the paper and quietly left the parade. NPCs and players have their own battlefields.

It's time for him to meet the little monster, hopefully in time.

Laboratory, inside glass.

Ren Yifei was sitting in this small space. He imagined that he was an experimenter who grew up in this small space, and that he was caught out to do experiments every day.

The little monsters in front of him are all dead now, but these 'people' may be the guarantee for the safe growth of the Scarlet Witch, and they left behind the fire of the Scarlet Witch.

No one knew about these people from birth to death. They are clearly intelligent beings transformed by human beings, but they have no names, no records outside the laboratory, no moonlight outside, or the sea.

They live in this world without leaving any trace.

If it were him, how would he feel at the moment?

As dusk was about to enter, an order came from above to numb the Scarlet Witch, and they were to transfer him to where he should go.

A place where monster cubs go back and forth.

The researcher was a little disappointed, but had to do so.

"The New Humanity Project has failed." Really sad news.

Colorless and transparent smoke came in from the glass house, with a slightly pungent smell. The Scarlet Witch inside became agitated, banging bang bang on the wall, desperately breaking the metal ring around her neck.

"Ah—" Under the effect of the electric shock, he made a painful sound, and smashed his fists against the glass, his fists tore the skin, and blood smeared on the glass wall.

The researchers outside watched in silence at his near-self-mutilating behavior. This kind of thing may be avoided for the first time, but it is like that after a long time.

Scarlet Witch isn't the first monster to enter their lab, nor will it be the last.

They are used to it.

Finally, the Scarlet Witch stopped moving, and he fell to the ground as if his bones were taken away.

"Wait a minute, the Scarlet Witch is very cunning, and his drug resistance is stronger than that of ordinary monsters." A researcher turned on another button, doubled the smoke, and the Scarlet Witch on the ground twitched slightly.

After ten minutes like this, they dragged the unconscious Scarlet Witch out and tied her hands and feet.

"Send it away."

The Scarlet Witch was transported into a capsule-like airtight space, and they closed the lid.

The man who had been working beside the leader of the base came over. The man confirmed that the Scarlet Witch was lying inside, nodded, and opened a secret passage. Ready to send people in.

"Zira."

The lights in the lab flickered, and the lab suddenly went dark. But in the next second, the emergency power was turned on, and everything in the laboratory was normal. The various devices inside are powered independently and are not affected by this short-term power outage.

The researcher in the laboratory raised his head and glanced: "What's going on? Let someone ask."

"Boom!" With this loud noise, the fire broke through the door of the laboratory's triple defense, the metal sheet exploded directly, and the goddess scattered flowers to shoot around at a very high speed.

It was almost a face-to-face, the metal sheet penetrated the bodies of those researchers, and their bodies were pushed all the way to the innermost layer by the shock wave, and they all died.

In the smoke and dust, a tall shadow came out. He looked left and right and immediately saw the intact capsule.

There was a switch on the capsule, and the glass cover opened automatically after pressing it. He reached out and wanted to dig out the little red monster inside.

Unexpectedly, the little monster inside opened its eyes as soon as I met it.

Ren Yifei opened his eyes wide, wanting to see more clearly. However, the vision was blurry, and the drug played a role.

In a daze, Ren Yifei felt that the straps on his body were untied. The man took his hand to pick him up, and Ren Yifei's hand ran straight down a sharp glass on the ground.

"It's me, I'll take you to another place." The rich aroma of burnt bitter wafted over, wrapping Ren Yifei like a soft cotton candy.

With the broken glass piercing his neck, Saman said softly.

He was almost certain that this was the person he was looking for, and he didn't need any evidence.

"Bastard dessert player, come to sabotage my plan again. But...thanks."

The broken glass in his hand fell, sniffing the familiar fragrance, Ren Yifei closed his eyes, and he fell asleep peacefully.

It was already dark when he woke up again, and the temperature of the card information update woke up Ren Yifei.

[Fourth Night: Prisoner. 】

At eleven o'clock, he was lying on the soft bed, his clothes changed into a large male shirt, his right hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed, and he was still covered with a quilt. His red cloak lay beside it, folded.

The metal ring on his neck had been removed, and Ren Yifei touched his neck.

"I never imagined that one day I would wear this 'boyfriend shirt'." Lifting the quilt, looking at the sleeves rolled up several times and the hem of the shirt just covering his thighs, Ren Yifei's face turned green.

Is it hard to put on pants for him?

Shaking his hands, the handcuffs hit the bedpost, making a crisp sound. The inside of the handcuffs was covered with a layer of soft leather, which seemed to worry about rubbing his hands.

Ren Yifei:  …

He is now beginning to suspect that dessert players have some strange hobbies.

The clothes on his body were changed, then... Ren Yifei didn't know what to think, he propped up his legs, grabbed the corner of the clothes with one hand and opened it a little, and lowered his head little by little, wanting to see if his original leggings were not. still alive.

"Denpai." There was a voice outside the door, Ren Yifei jumped up in a second, folded his legs, and looked at the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and Saman came in with food: "Awake?"

Ren Yifei widened his eyes, bared his teeth fiercely at him, the blue veins on his arms bulged, as if something was wrong with Saman, and he was about to attack people.

His long hair slept fluffy because of the previous changes, and the wide shirt on him was extraordinarily cute. It was fierce, and it also had a soft milky smell.

Looking at such a scarlet witch, Saman's white face turned suspiciously red: "Cough cough. Are you hungry?"

He only got closer, Ren Yifei instinctively stepped back a little, more vigilant, and the aggressiveness on his face became more obvious.

Saman had to take two steps back, and then put the food in his hand on the cabinet: "Your clothes are all torn, so dispose of it." The Scarlet Witch outside was not well cared for at all, and the clothes inside were not as good as they were. It's more about clothes than burlap bags.

"Also, you may not be able to wear my pants, so..." Noticing that the Scarlet Witch was wearing it at the moment, Saman was so embarrassed that his eyes didn't know where to look.

He really doesn't have that weird fetish.

Seeing Saman retreat, Ren Yifei's expression immediately relaxed, and even a little doubt and curiosity appeared, his eyes wandering.

The smell of the food slowly wafted out, he noticed, but just glanced at it and turned back: his recipe was blood, with bread? Negative Ratings!

"Not for you," Salman explained, "I need it."

Ren Yifei didn't want to ignore him anymore.

Seeing this, Saman approached Ren Yifei again, which was obviously stimulating him.

There was a low engine-like sound in Ren Yifei's throat, with a threatening smell, and his expression changed. From a little doubt and curiosity, to grinding teeth.

"I won't hurt you." Saman carefully stretched out a hand, tentatively approaching carefully.

Ren Yifei looked at the hand until it crossed the safety forbidden line. Ren Yifei scratched his paw, leaving a few shallow marks on the back of his hand.

"Ah huh?" Ren Yifei stared at his fingers with round eyes. When were his long, sharp nails smoothed out? ! His only weapon!

This unbelievable expression almost did not amuse Saman, he managed to hold back, and continued to gently say: "For the time being, it will grow back."

Taking the opportunity, he touched the head of his little monster. The Scarlet Witch's hair was fine and smooth, and it felt excellent.

"Ah!" Ren Yifei gave several claws angrily, but unfortunately the polished nails did not leave any traces.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I know you can understand, I can help you."

If Saman didn't keep rubbing Ren Yifei's head when he said this, maybe he pretended to believe it.

Seeing that the Scarlet Witch's hatred value was about to reach its peak, Saman finally stopped teasing him. He took out a knife and slashed his wrist. The red blood dripped down and dripped on the white sheet. The smell of blood spreads in the air.

Ren Yifei's eyes looked at the wound, and he couldn't take his eyes away.

The base NPC is not a human being, injecting him with that kind of hunger potion, but not giving him anything to eat. Ren Yifei had been hungry for a whole day, and he couldn't help looking at the blood gushing out of the wound.

This taste aroused his memory: he had eaten it, and it was especially sweet, much better than any rabbit and pheasant.

Saman stretched out his hand and put it to his lips: "I haven't eaten for a day, do you want to drink?"

After only a second of hesitation, Ren Yifei answered with practical actions: Eat!

He bit the wound directly, and licked the wound with his soft, moist tongue, and even rolled it up, wrapping it and sucking.

As soon as he takes a bite, his eyes will be raised to look at the 'food', in an obvious gesture of vigilance.

Many animals surviving in the wild retain this ability, because the dining environment in the wild is also very harsh, and while eating, they have to prevent themselves from becoming a feast for others.

So this is the feeling of feeding your sweetheart?

'Food to be eaten' Saman's eyes were so tender that water dripped, and his other hand slowly stretched out, almost touching the hair of his little monster.

Ren Yifei noticed it immediately, grabbed his wrist to avoid it, and ate faster and faster in his mouth, looking at Saman from time to time to judge the situation.

It can be seen from this action that the little monster is often hungry outside, and his diet is not very good.

Saman, a 1.9-meter sturdy man, was almost melted at the moment.

I wish this was a ghost card, take it home, buy whatever you want to eat, buy, play, buy, do, buy.

"Just touch my hair, I just washed my hands." Saman stretched out his hand again and touched the Scarlet Witch's hair carefully and gently.

"Ah!" Ren Yifei shook his head to avoid it, and roared at the 'food', but he couldn't bear the food, so he leaned forward again, still clutching his wrist tightly with one hand.

Saman grabbed Ren Yifei's other hand, and while he was hesitating to eat, he put his hand on his neck, his index finger and **** pressed against his throat, slowed down his voice, and taught him: "Guanyue, brother Wu An Guan, watching the moon."

Ren Yifei:  …

If it wasn't for the environment, he really wanted to scratch his face with blood, shameless.

Ren Yifei ignored him, and Saman found the fun himself, repeating these two words over and over again.

When he spoke, his throat would vibrate. Ren Yifei's fingertips seemed to be scalded. He wanted to retract it, but was pressed. Saman felt that he had found the joy of raising children and was teaching the little monster to pronounce his name.

If Scarlet Witch could call out his name, it would be a great achievement.

Saman really wanted to see different emotional colors in his eyes, but unfortunately the little monster looked at him just like 'food'.

If it wasn't for his hands being restricted, his body would also be a little sluggish due to the influence of the drug. Ren Yifei had already broken his legs and feet, raised him up, and ate slowly.

Saman probably knew what the Scarlet Witch wanted to do. He would not have been caught so easily, and there might be some special plan in it.

At this moment, his little monster must be scolding him in his heart.

Saman also knew he was making a fool of himself. He was just reluctant. He had read those experimental records. It was nothing to happen to other people. It would make him uncomfortable if it happened to the current Scarlet Witch.

Saman was very glad that he shot, when he saw the Scarlet Witch lying in the capsule, calmly as if she was dying, his heart was about to pause.

Fortunately, he was only in a coma. Fortunately, he was not too late.

All Scarlet Witch wanted was those things that were deleted and hidden, and he could get them.

"I'll give you everything you want." So is it okay not to put yourself in danger? Even if the wound can be healed, can the pain in the past not exist?

Ren Yifei lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then he couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his face: Who wants you to send it? I take it myself.

The author has something to say: A Fei: Angry! But the character can't collapse!