The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei didn't know what the artist was going to do. He only knew that he and others had been rearranged and waited for rescue tomorrow.

After getting in touch with the police station, they decided to rush to repair the chain bridge overnight, maybe they can cross the bridge tomorrow.

Of course, out of some intuition, Ren Yifei felt that things might not go as smoothly as they thought.

The two police officers could not go back today, so the B&B opened a room for them. Ren Yifei saw that they were talking and gesturing, not knowing whether they were talking about Han Feifei or Chi Bo.

Teacher Wang has already told them about the situation of 'Xia Chuan'. The expression of the young police officer can't hide anything, and that kind of inquiry is definitely not aimed at ordinary suspects.

But neither they nor Teacher Wang said this.

Ren Yifei can imagine the consequences of being known about this incident. They will directly identify him as the murderer by virtue of the motive for murder, without the need for evidence.

Then they will hate him and treat him with the attitude of a murderer of course. Just like they did to Han Feifei back then.

Ren Yifei can even simulate several scripts in his mind. In the script, he is the protagonist of being excluded and cold and violent.

His eyes drifted to the police and Teacher Wang.

He can understand that the two police officers chose to hide this out of professional ethics. But in his imagination, Mr. Wang, who is more selfish and indifferent, and likes to deceive himself, also chooses to hide it, which is surprising.

It's not necessary to say anything about concealing it before, and it won't help her career. But now that the person is dead, Mr. Wang himself has been scolded as a dog's head, knowing that he is the one with the most motive for committing the crime, but he still did not tell the story to divert everyone's anger.

Human nature is really complicated.

"You go back to your room first, and try not to go out tonight." The police left after explaining.

A group of people looked at each other, looking for something to say: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat."

"Me too."

It was past dinner time, but everyone had no appetite, and they were fooled by just eating some bread. Some people didn't even eat a single bite, and their expressions were as numb as a walking corpse.

"Go back and have a good rest, we will go back tomorrow." Teacher Wang said, and arranged all the students in the downside room to go to the back room.

Ren Yifei dragged his luggage to the back room. The yard here was not as big as the front yard, with a tree planted and a dry well in the corner that had long been abandoned.

The back room was originally occupied by three travelers, an illustrator, a flower-armed man and a photographer, and later some boys. So there are not enough rooms at this time, and the double room has become a triple room.

After the room was reassigned, Ren Yifei, Saman and Heipi moved into one room.

It seems that the black skin in the same room as Chi Bo has also been excluded, so he will be assigned to Ren Yifei's side. However, the black skin is confused and may not realize it yet.

The room in the back room is no bigger than the room in the reverse room, with two beds and three people, no one wants to sleep in the middle. Saman occupied the left side without a word, and Heipi put his bag on the right side, then sat there in a daze.

Because of his autism, he was later than others. Ren Yifei could only drag his suitcase to compromise with the only option in the middle.

There wasn't even a plug in the middle, so he had to find another corner to charge his universal power bank.

The problem of sleeping is temporarily solved, but what about the problem of changing clothes?

Because they plan to travel for only one night a day, most people only bring a set of clothes, and this set of clothes is already on them, and the bag contains the dirty clothes, so...

Ren Yifei sighed, took out the dirty clothes, and ran to the bathroom to wash them. They are all thin summer clothes, which can be dried almost overnight if they are wrung out to dry.

"I once broke a beautiful vase and thought it would be swept into the bottom of the cabinet, invisible, and then slowly forgotten. But in fact, it is always there, and when others are not paying attention, the fragments will stick to the bottom of the foot." From gardener.

Ren Yifei rubbed his clothes with one hand and held his mobile phone with the other.

"Perhaps you can tell others that a vase has been dropped here." A sincere apology starts with revealing the truth.

After replying, he put the phone back.

Ren Yifei was scrubbing his clothes in the bathroom, and the black man in the room was talking on the phone.

Because the phone was running out of power, Hei Pi was talking to his family on the other end of the phone while charging. He looks tall and strong, and still panics and fears in the face of such a mutation.

These NPCs are much more alive than the NPCs he met on the island, and they are completely real people. They have family and friends, and although they are within the limits of the dungeon, it seems that there is a truly huge world outside.

Not knowing what Saman was doing, he seemed to have found something else. Ren Yifei saw him chatting with the staff of the homestay, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about because he was too far away, but looking at the smile on his face, he might have discovered the hidden branch of this dungeon.

I don't know if this hidden branch line is related to the secret of the village. Ren Yifei was already thinking about cutting Hu.

"Ah!" Saman, who was leaning on the pillow, sneezed. He suspected that the air conditioner was too low.

Saman is checking the past of Wutong Village. This village was not called Wutong Village before, but 'Fengyi Village'. The history of this village is indeed as they said, with hundreds of years, the earliest can be traced back to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

Yes, they are the descendants of the Ming Dynasty family who fled into the mountains to escape from the world. The ancestors refused to serve as officials in the Qing Dynasty, so they brought their family to the mountains to live in seclusion.

Of course, this is the first generation, and the situation is completely different now. At least not much remains of his ancestor's character, but there are still a lot of dross and garbage.

Saman is almost certain that the obscene-looking photographer is there for this. He tried very hard to make himself a bohemian "artist", but some small habits of trained police officers will still appear. If you are careful, or you are very familiar with the police, you will recognize them.

This policeman, disguised as an artist, is holding a DSLR today. He seems to be taking pictures, but he is actually doing an interrogation.

Why is Saman so clear? Of course because he followed the photographer all the way until the set.

He didn't know how the photographer met He Xiangxue and others who lost contact after that. Maybe they came across it while looking for the village's secrets.

Saman regrets that he can't go out tonight. As a member of the collective, if he leaves without authorization, he may be rewarded with gold letters, and then become the target of the copy.

After washing the clothes, Ren Yifei hung the clothes on the hanger. Then he went to shower and changed into pajamas.

There are still two-thirds of the hangers vacant for two other people to hang their laundry, but they don't seem to have such plans (to do laundry).

Saman even tried with a smile: "You don't seem to be affected at all, and you can still think of doing laundry."

Ren Yifei gave him a cold look: "Your happiness almost overflowed from your eyes because he scolded your goddess?"

Saman choked, thinking that Shanchuan was really 'lively' when he was young.

Heipi who heard this sentence raised his head to look at Jiang Shaobo, his eyes were red: "Are you happy?"

Samman:  …

Saman and Heipi had a "friendly" exchange, Heipi sat on the ground panting, and he shed tears. Not because of the defeat, but because of Chi Bo.

And Saman, who twisted his arm on the side, secretly said that he was unlucky, and the young version of Shanchuan was not easy to mess with, and he would report it.

He had absolutely no doubt that this person would be a player.

There is no doubt that this young version of the mountains and rivers will be the difficulty of this dungeon, and it is also the reason why the high-end dungeon is a high-end dungeon. Such people usually, or almost never become possessed by players.

Imagine that the most difficult part of the dungeon is being a fool, something happens on the first day, and then other players can lie down until the end of the dungeon.

How can such a good thing happen? Badlands isn't crazy.

So Saman decided that 'Xia Chuan' was an NPC and a key NPC. He also figured out all the other players, only Fei and Gui were left.

Ghost, he currently has three suspects. One is Teacher Wang, the other is an illustrator, and there is a policeman who pretends to be a photographer.

Ah Fei, he may be harder to find than a ghost.

Saman sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder which bed Ah Fei was on at the moment. Men and women should all sleep on the same bed at the moment. Although he knew it was nothing, it was still sour.

He has never shared a bed with anyone (sofa does not count).

Ren Yifei held the quilt and chose the middle position, the black skin on the ground was still immersed in that sadness and panic.

Chi Bo died in front of him, he watched him, from a healthy person, to a dying patient, and then really died.

These kept spinning in his head. Sadness on the one hand, fear on the other, and anger on the last.

He wondered who did such a cruel thing and why.

Ren Yifei looked at the black skin with red eyes and tears, and seemed to be sad.

"Even if you're sad, it won't help." Ren Yifei said.

"What do you know? We've been good buddies for three years!" Hei Pi was enraged by Ren Yifei's emotionless words, he stood up and approached Ren Yifei, even venting his emotions on the weak.

But the next door, Saman patted the bedside table and snorted, and he gave up.

"Who is it? Is it a perverted murderer?" Heipi walked around the room, "Chibo is so nice, he is very good at taking care of people, and often brings people breakfast."

Oh, what an interesting statement, Ren Yifei almost laughed.

"What's your expression?" Ren Yifei didn't smile, but his sarcasm was received by the black skin. He couldn't bear it any longer. He strode over and grabbed Ren Yifei's clothes.

"The police are outside, do you want to do something to me?" Ren Yifei asked calmly.

The relationship between the black skin and Chi Bo is really good, maybe Chi Bo is really good for the black skin, but so what? People who are bullied by them don't feel that way.

Things gather together, people are divided into groups, Ren Yifei doesn't believe that they really don't know anything about Chi Bo's private affairs, and even they themselves are part of the bullying.

Needless to say, Chi Bo, Liu Jinjie, who was playing with them, didn't bother him much along the way.

Maybe these few people don't think this is 'trouble', and even if they live well, someday their classmates will meet, and they will say 'young and frivolous'.

If the perpetrators are not punished, then the existence of order will be meaningless.

Hei Pi let go of his hand, stunned, but no one in the room paid him any attention.

Ren Yifei didn't even play with his mobile phone. He slept in the middle, covered with a thin quilt, and closed his eyes. Each of them has a separate quilt.

The identity card in the pocket was slightly hot, and the message came, it turned out to be eleven o'clock.

He heard the sound of Saman lying down, turning on the lamp, and covering the quilt beside him. He also heard the sound of black skin tossing and turning and purring, and even he heard the sound of arguing next door.

Under the panic, everyone's emotions were very excited, and they exploded at a moment.

Ren Yifei never fell asleep, he closed his eyes, and the sounds around him became clearer.

These voices can depict the movements of others in the dark.

Saman was already lying down, and Ren Yifei guessed that he was holding a prop card in his hand to guard against others. Heipi stood up, he couldn't sleep, and sat on the chair beside him.

There were a lot of mixed voices around. I don't know how long it took before the sound of rain came from outside.

The rain became louder and louder, and the sound of thunder began to appear, which was muffled. In the rhythmic sound of rain, Ren Yifei really fell asleep.

He slept very lightly, and always felt that someone was shaking around him, and his heart was constantly being lifted, so he couldn't really sleep peacefully.

"Ah—" The woman's scream penetrated the wall, and the entire back room was shaken.