The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The men outside are all tigers, and they can't be trusted.

With so many copies, I really feel this time, it's still fake, a liar!

Sheng Chun felt that he was a poor girl who met a scumbag.

The inexplicable sense of shame made his whole body burn.

"You! Player!"

Facing the violent Shengchun, Ren Yifei's expression did not change, he knew that Shengchun was in a very bad mood at the moment. But so what? Sheng Chun's ability lies in awakening, but Ren Yifei stabilizes the opponent.

At that time, the light cannons of advanced civilization did make Ren Yifei terrified and shuddered for a moment, but his fear was not enough to awaken him.

However, the body responded, and he felt a wonderful ability.

Not knowing how to describe it, it reminded him of the bark painting with a strong religious meaning on the tree of gods.

Ren Yifei guessed that the 'Jiang' of the original world had already awakened, perhaps because of the impact of his beliefs, or perhaps something else, he must have awakened, so here Ren Yifei can naturally upgrade his combat power and obtain 'awakening'.

Ren Yifei looked at Shengchun. Remove the halo of awakening, both of them are fighting five scumbags, no, Shengchun is even more crispy.

"I want to challenge you."

After entering the Horn of Desolation for so long, the ghost cards have formed a deck, but Ren Yifei has never played against the ghost cards once. Legend has it that the ghost card is identified and then battled. This is the standard route.

Then he will try this standard procedure today.

Shengchun spread his wings and turned into his aristocratic appearance. His long hair covered one side of his face, and there was also a hickey left by the flame on his right hand. The whole person was gloomy and dark.

The copy has already begun to disappear, whether it is the burning ant nest or the interstellar flying saucer with inconsistent painting styles, it has begun to turn into white ashes and fly away.

The NPCs stood up, their colors faded, and their bodies cracked a little.

Ren Yifei held a bow and arrow and flew into the air. Not to be outdone, Shengchun drew a long knife out of nowhere: "Go to hell!"

It's just an aerial battle, which is more beneficial to a high-sensitivity long-range like Ren Yifei. Sheng Chun didn't even hurt the corner of his clothes, but he was almost hit by an arrow.

Saman was on the ground, fascinated by Ren Yifei's flying heroics and his ease with the enemy.

"A ghost is not an opponent. A Fei is worried about melee combat due to his lack of strength, but once he takes on a long-range weapon, he is the only one who kills others." He thought to himself.

In the end, as Saman expected, the ghost was shot down by several arrows, and with the daze of reliving the nightmare, he was unwilling to become Ren Yifei's ghost card.

SR: Moon Elf.

"There may be no treasure chests this time." Ren Yifei muttered to himself, flying down with a card.

Without the treasure chest, there is no additional income, and the African chief, like him, lost another chance to measure his luck. (I don't know why, the more he found out that he was not a chief, the more Ren Yifei liked to draw cards to test his luck.)

Four people died in this game, one was killed by Ren Yifei and was killed by ghosts, one died in marriage, and two died when they went out to pick up leaks.

In addition to the ghost, there are Ren Yifei, Saman, the gorilla player, and an archer player from the rebel camp.

"If the last two players hadn't tried to go out and find the leaks, they might have survived." Ren Yifei thought to himself.

But the next second he overturned his own words: "However, if you keep living, there is no good end in the game. Only by attacking can you get more chances of survival."

"I didn't find you." Saman came over with admiration in his eyes and loneliness in his words, "I didn't recognize you at first sight."

"..." Ren Yifei didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Whether it was the first glance of 'Jiang' or the first glance of 'Gucheng', Saman didn't recognize it.

"Cough, if you can easily recognize me every time, wouldn't I be a failure?" Ren Yifei put away the arrow, looked at the gorilla player who was still in a coma not far away, shook his head, and turned back, "Why did you save first then? I."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Saman only had one chance to use the ghost card at that time. But with such an opportunity, he chose to let Jin Jiawei protect Ren Yifei.

"You will save me." Saman said of course.

Seeing that Ren Yifei was about to refute, Saman changed the subject: "I recently found a restaurant that does Jianghu cuisine. Can Ah Fei eat spicy food?"

Not too fond of spicy food, but Ren Yifei, who is deliciously spicy, didn't hesitate for a second: "Then let's make an appointment?"

"Okay." Fearing that Ren Yifei would regret it, Saman responded immediately, and finally looked at his expression and asked in a low voice, "Do we count as a date?"

A tall man, he wants to make such an expectant dog expression, foul.

Ren Yifei put his hand on Saman's shoulder, and made a definition: "Fan friend."

Saman's eyes lit up: Fanyou Fanyou, if you eat too much rice in one pot, you won't be able to... right?

He also reached out and put his hand on Ren Yifei's shoulder, but because of the height difference, this posture was a little awkward, so his hand moved down to Ren Yifei's arm, which was interesting.

It's just that the wings are a little bit blocking.

The two stick together like this, watching the copy slowly dissipate. Behind them, the gorilla player finally woke up and looked around: "What about that flying saucer? What about a flying saucer as big as me?"

The players from the workers' camp wiped their faces: "Don't quarrel with me, I'm choking on the dog food."

Another space fish turned into a streamer and dispersed, but the people below who raised their heads had already changed.

The newcomers in the Horn of Desolation have to change a batch almost every month. Three chances of survival to them are the difference between dying today and dying tomorrow.

Dead people are the most common thing in the Wasteland, more common than eating. After all, sometimes they may not be able to eat, but they must be able to die.

But today is more special, a person in Ten Li has fallen.

Early in the morning, the eleventh squeezed into the top ten, and everyone found out that it was wrong.

At that time, Ren Yifei and the others were still fighting their wits and courage in the dungeon. At this time, the whole day has passed, and players have come out of the dungeon one after another. More and more people know it, and the discussion on the Internet is getting louder and louder.

"Hua Chaojiu, he died in the copy in the morning. Within an hour, all his customs clearance videos on the Internet were removed from the shelves. In addition, all the assets under his name were returned to the government, and even the mansion was taken away. It is said that a There is nowhere for Yingying and Yanyan to go in the house, some are living in the dust, and some have found someone else to be their lover."

"What about the ghost card in his courtyard?"

"Ghost card? The ghost card naturally dissipated with the master."

Ren Yifei didn't know the news until he came back.

Although people die every day in the Horn of Desolation, the top ten has not changed for nearly a year. In the eyes of the players, they are like needles of the sea, as long as they are there, their hearts will always be stable.

Now, upset.

"It turns out that no matter how strong you become, you still have to die."

"Shouldn't they have known about this earlier?" Ren Yifei asked curiously.

Don't you think that the world is not cruel after giving them three lives?

Compared to those horror game worlds where there is only one chance, the desolation corner just puts on a layer of beauty on the butcher's reality. If you really want to think that the officials of the Horn of Desolation are doing good deeds, that's more blind than blind people.

"Probably still young?" Guide the elf to guess.

It has become accustomed to the daily madness of players. The ten deaths are earth-shattering for players, and it is a daily routine for the system.

Players will get used to it if they live a few more years - if they can live that long.

"But this year's top ten really lived for a long time." The guide wizard pulled out a row of data to compare one by one, "Someone has stayed for seven years without dying, and it seems that he is about to break the 'longest surviving' dungeon player. recorded."

Ren Yifei was stunned: "Break the record in seven years?"

How short is the average lifespan?

"Isn't anyone choosing to retire after earning a windfall?"

He calculated his savings, and even if he didn't play games today, he would be able to live for decades. The top ten have more money, and they can live forever without playing games.

"Insufficient points," said the guide wizard.

"Ok?"

"The points will be settled at the end of each year, and the unqualified people will be cleaned up. But players, your points are already enough, so you don't have such troubles."

Ren Yifei touched his chin, and suddenly thought of a craftsman like Boss A Jin: "What about those who choose not to enter the game and do business outside?"

"Paying taxes. For all registered businesses, points will be issued when the official tax is collected. Even those who do body trading will also get points."

After thinking about it, the guide elf also added: "The only thing to worry about is those spouses or lovers who are raised at home. For Desolate Horn, all that cannot be taxed are waste."

Ren Yifei: ...Are the full-time wives so miserable?

"Don't talk about it, let me take a look at this harvest."

Guide the wizard to open the reward page: points are increased by 40, white shells are increased by 10,000, silver shells are increased by 10, gold shells are increased by 5, and there is no treasure chest.

"This time, the ghost card has only 47% favorability?" The guide elf seemed to have discovered a new world. Such a low favorability level was quite normal for other players, but it was abnormal for Ren Yifei.

"Probably because I lied to him and beat him up again." Ren Yifei said.

Guide Elf: ... Fortunately, it did not affect the results of the Grand Slam.

"Although the ghost card this time is not as eye-catching as the last time, it has added a very useful prop and passive skill!" The optimistic guide wizard quickly ignored the regret of not having a treasure chest, and it can always find the bright spot of life.

Ren Yifei glanced at it, the first page was the gloomy Shengchun.

SR-level ghost card: Moon Elf (47%)

Ignoring this ghost card, Ren Yifei was attracted by one of the props.

Moon Elf Heart: After equipping it, it will transform into a moon elf, with endless bows and arrows and a mysterious attraction for dark creatures.

He remembered the player who turned into a chimpanzee, and has never changed back since. Did the other party also use an item similar to the 'Heart of the Moon Elf'?

Check out other rewards:

Skill: Pheromone

Skill activation: passive skills, which will automatically dissipate when you are on the verge of death. The closest person will become your captive, willing to charge for you and die for you.

Restrictions: Applies to any copy.

Evaluation: B (Don't be in the company of waste wood, this is my advice.)

Ren Yifei was silent for a while, feeling that he might not be able to use this skill, so he continued to look down.

Skill: Fake Identity

Skill activation: After killing a creature, you can steal the opponent's identity.

Restrictions: Applies to any copy.

Evaluation: B (people must be self-aware, can you pretend that you have no idea?)

Ren Yifei's eyes lit up, this skill was no longer suitable for him.

He is lacking such skills, but he just doesn't know whether this 'stealing identity' completely becomes that person's role, or whether he just acquires the other's 'identity'.

If there is a chance in the next copy, you can try it.

Finally, there is one more item: special upgrade gems for ghost cards.

Ren Yifei didn't even think about it, and just gave it to Chunzhi's mother-in-law.

Grandma Chunzhi's card has some changes, the letters on it have changed from R to SR, and the appearance is more detailed, and there is a faint shadow of a coffin behind her.

The pattern has changed, and the ability should also have changed. However, he didn't use the ghost card very much, so he really didn't know what kind of abilities Chunzhi's mother-in-law had.

Ren Yifei still uses his abilities habitually, and does not rely heavily on props, skills and ghost cards.

Speaking of ghost cards, he remembered something. Ren Yifei thought about this question when he entered the laboratory on the fourth floor.

"System, there are no restrictions on the use of ghost cards?" If there are no restrictions, then he only needs to carry cards with the highest level, such as Fallen Angel, and he can sweep the audience.

"This, the use of ghost cards is more complicated, but it is mainly affected by the environment. For example, the Goddess of Starlight, if it is at sea, it is naturally powerful and invincible. But if the place to go is a desert, it is basically useless."

Ren Yifei nodded: "Then what restrictions will the fallen angel have?"

"Literally understood, this dungeon must have Western legends, so that the card can exert its greatest power." The host rarely has so many questions, and it is natural to know everything about guiding the elves.

Other players will seriously study the biggest combat power in their hands, the ghost card. Only Ren Yifei made it all the way by himself, and he didn't even think of the ghost card, so that he lacked common sense in this regard.

The guide wizard has said a lot, and it can be summed up as follows: the limitations of ghost cards need to be discovered by the cardholders themselves, and the main thing is the degree of fit with the environment.

But the ghost card is a little better. Although the environmental impact is strong or weak, it will not directly misfire when entering an inappropriate world like a prop.

Ren Yifei pondered the words of guiding the elves, wondering whether he would find the ghost cards someday to find out the situation. At this time, Saman came to communicate.

There was only one sentence above, but Ren Yifei was stunned.

"Ten minutes ago, Nian Tianxi was confirmed to be dead. Recently, the official may have to clear a group of high-level players, pay attention to safety, and don't enter the game for the past few days."

The author has something to say: The Horn of Desolation: The end of the year, the sheep are fat.