The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei woke up screaming, he and Saman were lying on the bed, and Hei Pi sat on the chair dumbly, as if he hadn't slept all night.

He remembered that he slept well, but when he woke up, he found that he had moved a lot to the left, the bed on the right was basically empty, the bed on the left was crowded with two people, and the quilt was next to the quilt.

"..." Did the subconscious move him in his dream?

The screams woke up many people, and Saman opened his eyes, but there was no sleep in his eyes. He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow to check the time: it was 5:50 and it was dawn.

Then Saman stood up, walked barefoot to the door and opened it: "What happened?"

Ren Yifei was still sitting on the bed wiping the corners of his eyes, while his ears listened to the movement over there.

"I don't know, it seems to be the girl's side." The other students who were also awakened were still in a trance. Looking at their dark circles, they knew that the night was difficult, and they might have just fallen asleep.

"Want to take a look? Something might have happened."

"But we won't be able to help you much." It was morning, the weather was cloudy, and the trees in the small courtyard were in good spirits, but the dark cloud of the dead was still weighing on their hearts, and they looked at the little boy who went to the main courtyard with some hesitation. door.

Before they could hesitate, the small door was opened, and a girl rushed out: "He Xiangxue is gone, this is posted on the door of her room."

A blood-red abstract smiley face painted with lipstick.

Ren Yifei thought about when the artist would do it, or even substitute himself.

The conclusion was either tonight or two days later.

Everyone's attention tonight was on Chi Bo, and after experiencing too many things this day, he was physically and mentally exhausted, so it was a good opportunity to get off the phone.

What was strange to him was, what method did the artist use to coax He Xiangxue out? She had just been chased by the mysterious man, and it was logically the time when she was most vigilant.

"He Xiangxue is gone? Did you call her cell phone?" Teacher Wang hurried out of the room. She was wearing pajamas, with slippers on her feet, and holding a cell phone in her hand, calling He Xiangxue's cell phone.

"Teacher, we called and the phone was turned off." The girl immediately added.

The group hurried to the main courtyard, and He Xiangxue and Jiang Min's room was already surrounded by a group of people.

After the two sisters fell out yesterday, they wanted to sleep in separate rooms. But obviously the other girls didn't want to change, so they had to make do with one night. Therefore, the two were still in the same room, the wing on the left.

The wing room in the main courtyard is much larger than the room in the back room. In addition to the bedroom and bathroom, there is actually a small living room separated by a sofa.

There's now a thin blanket on the couch and a charging cord. If this charging cable belongs to He Xiangxue, then she slept in this small living room last night.

"I don't know, she won't be here when I wake up." Jiang Min was also wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, and there was eye mucus in the corners of her eyes. She also looked like she had just woken up.

She looks scared, and the mysterious person can take He Xiangxue, leave a lipstick face, and can take her too.

"Please give us this piece of paper." The two police officers were also alerted. As soon as they arrived, they noticed the A4 paper in the girl's hand, and the little police officer took out the evidence bag.

"Mr. Wang, please invite the staff of this homestay, especially the ones who were on duty last night."

"Okay." Teacher Wang turned around and called for someone.

The old police officer looked around for a week and found that these students were all apathetic.

It was after five o'clock and the sky was not yet completely bright. These people slept badly again yesterday. Everyone had dark circles under their eyes. Ren Yifei was no exception.

"Go back and sleep for a while." The old policeman soothed the nervous students.

They smiled bitterly: "Where can you still sleep?"

These students refused to leave, Ren Yifei in the crowd stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, trying to cheer himself up. Probably only the players in this group can really sleep peacefully.

The two police officers had no choice, so they asked the students to stay away from their work. They put on their equipment and went in with their mobile phones to take a look at the scene.

The door lock showed no signs of being broken, either the person inside had opened the door, or the person outside had the key. Judging from the mobile phone taken by the missing person, it is very likely that she took the initiative to go out.

"No, this is the fog bomb that the murderer showed us. Someone outside opened the door and took away the missing person and her mobile phone." The old police officer checked the soles of the slippers and came to this conclusion.

The student didn't understand it at once, but the little police officer on the side explained, "Look at the shoe prints on the ground."

Yesterday, He Xiangxue came back in embarrassment and stepped on a lot of mud pits all the way, so there was a lot of mud on her shoes. They didn't bother to take care of it yesterday, they walked around the house wearing shoes, leaving footprints everywhere in the house.

But there are so many footprints everywhere, but it is the footprints that do not go out.

"What if she's wearing slippers?" a student asked.

The little policeman shook his head: "If she went in slippers, why would there be slippers left at the door? Also, look at the shoe prints on the ground, aren't the ones near the door a bit special?"

The students stuck their heads out for a long time without seeing it.

"Look here, it looks like the shoe print has been wet with water droplets. When did it rain last night? This person must have entered the house after it rained." It's not a very important clue, so the little police officer simply said Well, the students suddenly realized this.

When Jiang Min heard that someone was sneaking in, her expression became even more ugly: "After the rain? When?"

At this time, the old police officer had already roughly inspected the house inside. The infiltrator was well prepared, leaving almost no clues. To be able to quietly take away a girl who is about to come of age, this person's strength will not be small, but it is like an adult.

Did this and Chi Bo do it alone, and what is the connection between them?

"This classmate, when did you find this painting? Where did you find it?" The old police officer took the first girl to a place and asked for details.

The girl still felt her scalp was numb and her back was cold. She whispered, "I didn't sleep well last night, and I woke up early in the morning. But the girl in the room with me was still sleeping. When it's dawn, I just want to take a walk in the yard to refresh myself."

When the girl first went out, she hadn't found this piece of paper. After walking around the yard for two times, she looked up and suddenly found something shaking at the door of He Xiangxue's room, so she went over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, when he got closer, he saw a blood-red face. This frightened her enough.

You must know that the murder incident happened here yesterday. She hadn't slept well, and she was in a state of tension, so she screamed in horror on the spot.

After that, the people in the yard were woken up, and Jiang Min also woke up, opened the door and asked her what was wrong.

"There's a scary painting on your door." The girl said, she felt strange when she saw Jiang Min coming out alone, "Where's He Xiangxue?"

Jiang Min was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it right here... where is the person?"

Only then did the two suddenly realize that He Xiangxue was gone. They also called He Xiangxue's cell phone and turned it off. The two knew that something was wrong, so they were going to find Teacher Wang.

"When you were looking for someone, was the corner door open?" The old police officer remembered that the main courtyard would be locked at night.

The student didn't notice it before, and now he thought about it for a long time: "It seems to be on."

Just after the question, Mr. Wang came over with two anxious-looking B&B staff, who were the staff on the night shift last night.

"Our two shifts will end at one o'clock. If guests need it, they have to call. But the door is locked, and you must know the password and cooperate with the key to open it." The duty officer said.

"Do you still have a back door here?"

"Yes, there is, in the back room."

They walked as they talked, and crossed the corner door to the back room. There were many people who were woken up in the yard. In addition to students, there were drivers, illustrators, photographers and men with flower arms.

The chefs and others at the homestay are locals and do not sleep here at night.

They went to look at the back door, and sure enough, the back door was also open, the door lock was opened, and there were traces of someone dragging heavy objects at the door.

But it is a pity, because of the heavy rain last night, the traces are already very faint, and basically nothing can be seen.

The little police officer looked up and saw a monitor above the back door: "Can this monitor work?"

The two staff shook their heads: "Because our store has few customers, there are not many throughout the year, so these monitoring will not be used, and it will be stopped very early."

They had explained it to the police yesterday.

"There are very few guests? Why do I think the things here seem to be used often?" Ren Yifei in the crowd was a little puzzled.

He was just talking to himself, but the expression of the staff who heard his words changed slightly. They laughed dryly: "Even if there are no guests, we will clean it often, so it looks like it is often used."

"Well." Ren Yifei nodded, as if he was just asking casually.

The two policemen took pictures of the scene and sent them back to the police station, where they were also analyzing it.

The only certainty now is that the infiltrator acted when it rained last night. Because 'he' was dripping water when he walked into He Xiangxue's house, and the traces of the back door were washed away by the rain.

"Where were you and what were you doing when it rained yesterday? Did you hear anything special?" The old police officer started a new round of investigation. The little policeman was called by him to go outside to see if he found anything else.

Most of the students were already asleep at that time, and Ren Yifei also shook his head: "I fell asleep at that time, but I just heard the sound of rain in a daze, and didn't pay attention to anything else."

Saman also said that he had fallen asleep a long time ago and did not hear any special sound.

On the contrary, the black man in the same room as them said that he didn't sleep last night and had been sitting on a chair. But he didn't hear anything either.

Ren Yifei and Saman had an alibi directly.

"I heard the creaking noise yesterday, but I didn't pay attention. I thought it was blowing from the wind." A student near the back door was still a little scared. He didn't expect that he was so close to the infiltrator. Fortunately, he didn't run out of curiosity to take a look.

"About when?"

"I think about it... oh, I think about it, it was almost three o'clock when it was raining heavily."

"Are you sure it's about three o'clock?" the old policeman asked.

"Yes." The student nodded, "I have an app here, and every time an update notification is sent at 3:00 in the middle of the night. I remember hearing the creaking sound not long before the app sent an update message, so it's fast three. time."

The old police officer asked other people. Many people slept lightly last night and heard a faint sound. But three o'clock was the time when people were the most sleepy, and it was still raining outside, so none of them ran out to watch.

There was no surveillance, no witnesses, and most of the traces were washed away by the torrential rain. Rao is an experienced old police officer, and he couldn't think of any tricks for a while.

"Teacher," the little police officer ran in sweating profusely at this time, his face full of horror and novelty, "there is a new discovery."

"If you find it, you will find it, what is your expression?" The old police officer couldn't see it.

The little police officer pulled him towards the back door: "You will know when you go and have a look."

The old police officers went to see it. They avoided the places with traces and stepped on a newly laid wooden board, followed by a row of students who were afraid and curious. As a result, when these people came out of the back door, their expressions became the same as those of the little police officers.

I saw a row of more than a dozen pairs of shoes on the corner heel of the row where the back door was against the wall.

Three or four inches, pointed toe, red, heeled shoes.

The author has something to say: Artist: Embroidered shoes are sacrificed to heaven, and dead Taoist friends do not die poor Taoists.