The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Pretending to be an NPC is not as easy as you might think.

Saman has been acting for two days, and now the biggest idea is that it turns out that it is such a troublesome thing to pretend to be someone else.

Even if he is as cautious as him, occasionally he can't take into account some details. What's more, this requires him to suppress his own nature and look at problems and solve problems from a completely different perspective.

If it weren't for maintaining the person in charge with outstanding intelligence and average force, Saman had used his skills to keep that player behind. Can you just watch him leave gracefully?

Being able to leave the opponent without leaving, this is simply self-torture for Saman, who has a fairly good force value.

"Fortunately, it's not in vain after all." Saman thought to himself.

Two days were enough for him to know the specific work of these soldiers and civilians. They collected those black cubes and put them into this thawing device. The small black cube will expand and become some supplies.

They may be ingredients, they may be crude industrial products, or they may be those "luxury goods" used by nobles.

Without exception, they all carry traces of modern industrial civilization.

It may be very precious to the people here, but in the eyes of Saman and other players, this is a very cheap thing.

"If you worship Wang Chichen's heart, the gods will have gifts." This is the content of the myth. Saman never understood what "Wang Chichen's heart" was before, but now he knows.

The sincere heart refers to those blue liquids, and the gifts are the materials in those black cubes.

He had consulted laboratory records, and the number of black cubes harvested each day was a periodic curve.

The number of Black Cube harvests fluctuates approximately every seven days. The number was the highest on the first day, then declined in steps until the seventh day, and then surged to the highest again on the eighth day.

This is an interesting statistic that can tell a lot.

For example, the frequency of Black Cube's delivery, its specific delivery time and approximate delivery quantity. According to this algorithm, the next delivery should be on the seventh day, the last day of the copy.

Therefore, Saman is not in a hurry. He knows that to solve this dungeon, he must wait until the seventh day, when the 'real hand' that controls the direction of the world appears.

Knowing the result, it is relatively easy to push forward the process and reason.

Saman speculates that the world has something to attract that hand, and that the Black Cube is an exchange. And it is an unequal exchange, similar to exchanging candies for large gems.

Now he knew that this gem was the blue 'liquid' on the Queen's body upstairs.

But what about the Queen shouting 'food'? Should there be a special person responsible for feeding the queen, but it has suddenly stopped these days?

"Huh?" Saman remembered a certain habit of the ants.

On the second floor, in the lair of soldiers and civilians, Ren Yifei was also thinking about this question: why the queen was starving.

However, he immediately found ants and bees as controls, and had already found a clue.

There is no real class in the super-individual, and each category is fulfilling its own responsibilities. Sick and frail worker bees are abandoned, what about sick and frail queens?

The same is true.

Take the bee as an example. The queen bee is surrounded by bees who are specially inspected and observed. This worker bee licks the secretions from the queen bee every day to judge the queen bee's physical condition.

If the queen bee is sick or old and can no longer lay eggs, or if the speed and density of the eggs are reduced, then the worker bees will deliberately reduce the amount of royal jelly, or even not. Then put more energy into raising the princess bees until new young and healthy queen bees are born.

After that, the old queen had only one choice, and that was to lead some of her people out of the old hive and build a new hive.

Either, is eliminated and abandoned.

If it is useless, it will be abandoned. This is the way to survive the fittest and ensure the vitality of the entire ethnic group.

Humans are morally constrained and abandon the sick and old, so why is it strange for animals to do so?

The old queen bees will be abandoned because they cannot meet the reproductive needs of the super-individual, so will the queen here be the same?

Constantly shouting 'food' indicates that she has entered a state of hunger and weakness. And she was abandoned because of illness or because of old age?

Ren Yifei's guess was aging, not because of anything else, but because of the age of the nobles.

Workers and peasants are 18 years old, and soldiers and civilians are estimated to be about the same, so why can’t aristocrats be?

Except for the unexpected newborn, all the princess ants and male ants on the fifth floor have just reached the age of seventeen or eighteen. Tomorrow is even a unified adult dance, and they can already assume their responsibilities.

A new queen is about to be born, and the old queen whose output has decreased will be eliminated, which is normal.

"Huh?" Ren Yifei took out his personal card. Has the information been updated?

[Second night: good thinkers. 】

A good thinker, a person who is good at thinking, a person who thinks a lot and thinks a lot. Get in touch with the previous 'male ants'...

With a pat on the forehead, he immediately thought of the noble room on the fifth floor full of books.

The preferences of other nobles can't match the information of 'Thinkers', only the owner of the house who has a lot of books and has traces of flipping through it can match it.

However, he only read it once, and many details were vague.

Go up again? He thought that there were patrols everywhere, and he simply gave up the plan.

Not only tonight, but in the next two days, it is estimated that there will be no chance to go up.

"It's no use thinking about it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Ren Yifei lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

The initiator has fallen asleep, but the work of the soldiers and the people is far from over.

The player who escaped before has been caught. It seems that he was struck by lightning when he escaped into the distant woods, and he was scorched and unconscious there.

But the other was not caught, they only found a cloak originally belonging to a noble, stolen by the intruder.

"Is it the punishment for escaping the scope of the copy?" When he heard the news, Saman had already stood up because of the special medicine, and insisted on returning to work.

The comatose player was still alive, because they wanted to know the information of another escaped intruder, the soldiers and civilians did not kill him immediately, but caught him and threw him into prison, ready for interrogation tomorrow.

"Tomorrow..." Saman frowned, he always felt that there was going to be an accident.

Saman's feeling is correct, and the information update appeared on the card after a while: [One player dies, one eighth of the ghost seal is unlocked. 】

At this point in time, it was the hand of the 'ghost'.

"Who is it?" The NPCs were more surprised than anyone else. Several of them were guarding the door. How did the other party come in and kill the prisoners?

The person in charge of the prison asked people to notify the above, and at the same time led people to check the prison cell carefully to see if there were any clues, but in the end, nothing was found. There was only a corpse of a player with wide eyes that seemed to see something terrifying, and was disappearing.

After a few more minutes, the player's presence disappeared, and the small bug he left behind was automatically patched.

The NPCs only remember that an uninvited guest broke into the fifth floor, blasted a hole, threatened the laboratory leader on the fourth floor, and broke into the sixth floor.

In the end he left behind a cloak and retreated.

"Damn!" The captain of the patrol that night slammed his fist on the wall. "He escaped."

"Ah!" Ren Yifei, who was asleep, sneezed.

On the second day, the aftermath of the intruder was still there, which did not affect Ren Yifei getting up, eating and going to work as usual.

Today's work place is at school.

The basic education school of the soldiers and the people is a small place, sandwiched between the two dens of the soldiers and the people. The main content of the teacher's teaching is martial arts, because the soldiers and the people have the advantage of being stronger, and more work is patrolling, guarding, and nursing. .

The group of soldiers and civilians in the laboratory should have other education methods, similar to the One Belt One Master and Apprentice, because this basic education school is the only education that the soldiers and civilians participate in uniformly.

After taking advantage of the opportunity to chat with another guard, his guess was confirmed.

The mediocre people who went to work directly after basic education, like Gucheng, could only be guards and managers.

Those whose strength is affirmed join the patrol team, and those whose intelligence is affirmed become researchers, doctors, etc., and are taught by teachers to learn.

The guards have no special job, they just need to stay at the door to prevent these students from going in and out at will.

Ren Yifei excused his boredom and went to the bookshelf inside to find some fairy tale books. Other technical books have little value, but this kind of mythology can find many useful clues.

Sure enough, after reading through seven myths of the same type, he found the information he wanted.

"There's actually an era before God descended?" Ren Yifei held his chin.

The records before the coming of the gods are very common and normal records of the development of primitive societies. There are only a few sentences about their ancestors who sacrificed their lives to go to the land, to the forest, to the lake to get food, clothing and other things.

Because Ren Yifei accepted the setting that the workers were looking for the Black Cube, and then they could get supplies, he never thought that the world could provide them with food and other things in the past.

Why did such survivability disappear?

Because of 'God descended'.

The npc thought it was a gift, but Ren Yifei thought it was a kind of genocide or racial domestication that used a dull knife to grind meat. The people in the ant's nest probably didn't realize that they had changed from wild to domestic, and they would not be able to live without their master (god).

Terrible, as bad as it could get.

So what's the price? It is also mentioned in mythology.

After reaching adulthood, God's children choose their own mates and bear God's offspring. The chosen one dedicates her heart to the gods, and the children she leaves behind will continue her path.

'Careful heart', the price.

"What about the rest?"

After giving birth to children, the "she" was dedicated to the gods, so what about the nobles who were at the same time as her?

Like the world of ants and the world of bees, princess ants have to fight with each other to decide a winner, and then the winner gets the right to mate? As for males, they die after mating?

If there was a noble in front of him, Ren Yifei would want to open a scoop to see what was inside. You don't even know about your own parents, how can you be such a waste? Anyway, you read the book...

Book?

He thought of the aristocratic house full of books with a different painting style.

Ghosts are good thinkers and male ants.

Assuming that the male of the nobles discovered his destiny through some books, would he give it a shot?

Is this the result he wants to achieve by letting go, will it be his obsession?