The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"The copy is messing around there!" Ren Yifei muttered while raising his hands in a surrender gesture to the earth gun pointed at them.

"In reality, where would anyone dare to threaten the government with a soil gun? If they organize prostitution, the sentence will end after a few decades, but if they bring a gun and attack the police, it might not be worth a death sentence."

These earth guns are modified from assault rifles and look like a modification of the well-known AK47. The barrel is about 40 cm, with a wooden support, equipped with 30 rounds of detachable magazines, and a front sight and flame suppression on the barrel. device.

But the guns don't seem to have been used for a long time, they have a little embroidery on them, and they don't look like they've been taken care of.

As for these gunmen, their postures were also very strange, and the wooden backs did not touch their shoulders. If they were in this position, if they actually shot, the recoil would knock them down.

Out of the dozen or so gun holders, it seemed coldly that only three or four had touched the gun, and everyone else had come to join the scene.

However, Ren Yifei still didn't dare to act rashly, nonsense, a child holding a kitchen knife can also be lethal.

A dozen earthen guns were pointed at them, and the students were either kneeling on the ground or squatting with their hands raised, and they were surrounded.

The students are not deeply involved in the world, and they have lost their rules one by one, and they only know how to tremble and cry. They live in a peaceful country and never thought there was such a thing in the world.

The players in the students are also a little confused at the moment, this is the direction they have never thought of, is the dungeon ready to start the killing mode?

This kind of scene of being pointed at by more than a dozen earthen guns is estimated to have occurred in the 1990s before the complete ban on guns. At that time, there were many such gangsters, and the society was in chaos.

The non-students in the crowd were relatively calm, and they could squat down slowly, raising their hands to show their innocence, while carefully peeking at these gangsters.

Some of these gangsters are young and middle-aged, and they don't seem to be mentally prepared. They have rifles in their hands, but their fingers are not on the trigger, and their breathing is unsteady.

On the other side of the bridge, where they couldn't see clearly, there seemed to be some commotion. Ren Yifei noticed that annoyance flashed across the old policeman's face, but he quickly calmed down.

Ren Yifei guessed that not letting the police over too many people was the result of their negotiation. In order not to irritate the gangsters in this village.

However, because of some force majeure, things developed into the worst case.

"Who is the policeman? Which one? Stand up!" The man headed wickedly shook the head of the gun, knocking one by one on the heads of the classmates.

"I, I am." The old police officer stood up and kept raising his hand, "I have something to say."

The little police officer also stood up, he gritted his teeth and held back.

"search!"

Two young men rushed up and searched the pockets of the two police officers. They did not have guns on them, but other odds and ends.

"Uncle, the search is over."

"Well, bring it here."

The two police officers were brought in front of a middle-aged man and looked at the person who had the right to speak in the group.

"It's just the two of you, come to us to find something?" The leader snorted, stepping on the police cap and crushing it.

In the end, he spit on the old police officer's clothes, and pointed the rifle at him: "You are very powerful. You dare to pass the so-called evidence to the government, and you will arrest us."

The old policeman was motionless. He knew the man had misunderstood, but he chose to protect his comrades.

This headed man looked at forty or fifty years old, with yellow teeth, a pointed dagger on his waist, and a pistol hanging on his belt. It was not a good thing to look at.

He is the absolute soul of this mob team because everyone else looks at him when they act. At the same time, several young people among these people have the same aquiline nose as this middle-aged man, and it can be seen that they are related by blood.

When he looked at the background of Wutong Village on the first day, he did see that this village was formed by the relocation of a family with a surname.

The more such a place, the stronger the power of the clan.

In fact, the old police officer is a little strange. If these people rushed out like this, will it have any effect on the final result? They attacked the police with guns at the moment, and the crime was one more class.

While wondering, the sound of a car starting came from the village.

The old police officer was stunned for a moment, and then understood something: these people are going to abandon the car to protect the coach, they must know the path, and there are people who will respond, and now they are ready to send the heir out.

They chose to take the risk, probably thinking that the police on the other side of the bridge were here to encircle and suppress them. I don't know what news these people received, but they were so scared to make such a decision.

After understanding the deep meaning behind this incident, the old police officer was not so worried. These people want those cars to leave the country safely, and then leave the country through some illegal means, and they will not kill people easily.

The only thing the old police officer is worried about is these children, they have not experienced this kind of thing and may not be able to act according to the script.

The worry of the old police officer is not unreasonable, the students have been scared to wet their pants, and some people say that they don't know anything, and hope they can let them go: "I really don't know anything, let me go. Well, I promise, I won't do anything."

The bandit he begged was so annoyed that he raised his hand and shot him.

"Ah—" The student rolled on the floor holding his shot leg, and the others panicked even more.

Pointing at the leader of the old police officer, he fired three shots at the open space: "Shut up."

The students shut their mouths again, crying silently.

The student who was shot turned pale in pain and kept wailing. Next to him happened to be Ren Yifei. Ren Yifei could see clearly that the place where the man was shot was in the thigh muscle. On the plus side, at least the aorta and bone were not hit.

People on the other side of the bridge also noticed the commotion here. They couldn't come over, so a drone came. The drone approached with a whirring sound.

This further angered the gangsters. The leading gangster fired at the drone and watched it fall to the ground before pointing at the crowd with a sneer: "If they want to watch, they will take two people and let them stand in front of the bridge. Let them see enough."

After being instructed by the leader, they immediately pointed guns at the two students holding their heads in the crowd: "You, and you, come out."

Coincidentally, it was Jiang Min who was chosen as the hostage. She raised her head, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Why me?"

"Do you think it's the market bargaining?" The man put the head of a gun against Jiang Min's eyebrows and sneered, "Come out."

With the dark muzzle pointed at her head, Jiang Min trembled, her eyes fluttering around, searching for the driftwood of life. Suddenly she grabbed a boy beside her who had shown a good impression of her: "Save me, save me."

Tears rolled down her face, she looked so desperate. However, the boy who was caught by her gritted his teeth and waved her hand away.

Jiang Min froze there, as if unable to believe that this person would be so heartless.

"Hold your head in your hands and come out."

The gangster shouted back to Jiang Min's rationality, she wept silently again, and looked at the gangster with pitiful sympathetic eyes: "I'm just a girl from an ordinary family, they won't care about me. You look for them, rich people. ."

Jiang Min was half crying, and suddenly inspired, she turned her head sharply and looked at the classmates around, those bloodshot eyes were so cloudy and crazy.

No doubt the students who were watched by her were startled and cried.

"Shut up!" The gangster yelled, hitting them on the head with the barrel of a gun, "Tell me to be quiet! No more noise!"

As soon as the death threat came out, these students all quieted down and kept silent. They held their heads and bowed their heads, biting their lips and crying silently.

Students buried their heads in their thighs, trying to isolate themselves from the world to feel safe enough.

Only Jiang Min is different, her eyes are shining.

"That person, his parents are famous entrepreneurs in the city, you tie him up! The police will never dare to come!" Jiang Min pointed at one of the students, as if he had found a life-saving driftwood, with tears and smiles on his face.

And Saman, who was pointed at, was in a complicated mood. It was okay to stand so far away and be hit by artillery fire.

The young man with the soil gun had a difficult choice. He looked at the leader: "Uncle, look at this..."

The middle-aged man at the head looked at Jiang Min, whose hair was messy and crazy: "This little girl is interesting, okay, change someone, and take it to the bridge so that they can take a clearer picture."

In this way, after two sentences, the hostage became Jiang Shaobo.

"Hey, come out." The young man poked Saman with the head of a gun, motioning him to walk towards the bridge with his hands up.

Saman glanced at the crowd, Jiang Min in the crowd hid behind people, his face hidden under the messy hair. After thinking for a moment, he still stood up slowly with his hands raised, and was slowly walking towards the bridge head with the gun on his back.

Ren Yifei kept watching, and he felt relieved when he saw that the bandit was holding a gun against Saman's back. With this posture, Saman can grab the gun with one turn.

A gun is a long-range weapon, and in the hands of people who don't understand it, its deterrent effect is not as good as a knife.

One person has passed, but there is still one person left. The one who was selected before fainted on the ground, his pants were wet.

"How about using me?" The photographer raised his hand tremblingly. He looked scared, but his eyes were clear and upright. "Although I am not a big person, I have published a few works."

The young man was not satisfied, he wanted to find a smaller one with better control. But the others were so frightened that they shrank to the ground and trembled. If they were really chosen as hostages, it might be another stunned existence.

So, in the end, he chose a photographer who seemed timid to Wenxiu.

As soon as the two left, the hostages became quiet again. Jiang Min was ostracized because of what she did just now, but she didn't care, and she was proud that she had escaped the disaster with her ingenuity.

She has a kind of naive understanding, thinking that this thing is the same as 'Jie', and it will be smooth and smooth.

But in fact, no.

"Call that female student here." The leader's mouth was stale, his eyes narrowed, his old yellow teeth exposed, his greasy hair was pressed against his forehead, and his smile was particularly wretched.

Jiang Min was frightened. This time, she was really frightened. She struggled desperately, but she was dragged over and dragged in front of the leader.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." While crying, Jiang Min rubbed her face with muddy hands, making her whole face dirty, making people 'disgusting' at first sight.

The leader saw through her tricks at a glance, but he just sneered and dropped the dagger from his waist: "Give this old dog a knife, I won't kill you."

Instructing the student protected by the police to injure the police? This guy... he is not ready to live at all, and at this time he is simply dragging people to hell.

Jiang Min was trembling with fear, but she still picked up the dagger and aimed the tip at the silent old police officer.

"I'm sorry, I was forced." As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Min took the dagger and stabbed the old police officer's internal organs.

The old policeman clenched his fists and felt a great sadness in his heart. He was ready to bleed, but the disciple next to him couldn't bear it and kicked Jiang Min's hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Jiang Min flew out with the dagger and lay on the ground, she made a painful sound, it turned out that the dagger in her hand had stabbed her in the face.

The wound was long and deep from the cheekbones to the corners of the mouth. At this moment, the mud and sand in the wound mixed with tears, and the pain made Jiang Min tremble.

She vaguely realized that she was about to be disfigured, and her expression was blank for a moment.

The leader's expression darkened immediately. He raised his rifle, pointed it at the little police officer, and scolded, "Kill this useless woman too."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Min raised her head, the blood on her face was mixed with mud, and she was extremely hideous. "I know who brought these police officers here, I know! I saw them all at night!"