The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

One, two, three... There were eight people standing in a small place, connected to the chess tea opposite Saman, and the nine top ten came.

"Oh, I'm 'He De He Neng', how can I bring so many people together." Ren Yifei squinted and smiled, "Nine people come to see me sleeping together, how spectacular?"

It was as if they were bored in the middle of the night and came to see people sleeping.

Wen Li was the first to laugh: "Don't worry, little rabbit, I just see that the night is good today, so I can go out for a walk. I don't know what mantis or oriole. Come on, I'll take a step after the walk."

Seeing that he was really leaving, Ren Yifei was a little puzzled: "Didn't you make an appointment?"

"Someone invited us to come and watch the excitement, so here we are. I didn't realize that 'Zhang Zhengyuan' was originally a player." Wen Li shook his head, "I've seen you many times, but I didn't recognize you at all. The first person to pretend to be the first person to live up to the name."

He looked around for a week: "I still think there is something interesting. If I knew it was this, I would not come."

"You don't want to get immunity?" Qi Ming was placing the first piece, and an NPC in black appeared on the chessboard, but he still paid attention to Ren Yifei's movements.

Wen Li's behavior surprised him, he couldn't believe that someone pushed this easy opportunity to the outside.

"Immunity?" Someone in the crowd sneered, but it wasn't Wen Li, but Chen Shen, "What do you want this thing to do? I'll grab it with my own hands, instead of being a puppet to survive."

Listening to this, she will also withdraw from this operation.

Oh, no, can't say action, they didn't make an appointment before.

Wen Li and Chen Shen left the pitch-dark night before and after. Not far from Ren Yifei, the short-haired girl with the scent of mint glanced at him, then turned and left.

"Butterfly, where are you going?" Qi Ming spoke quickly.

"I don't kill the camouflage flow." Butterfly raised her hand, and only heard the sound of the fine strings plucking, and a few strands of extremely thin silk threads were wrapped around her fingertips. Then she disappeared, neat and tidy, not knowing what she came out for.

Qi Ming's face is a little wrong, what is the situation in front of him? Why is it different from what he imagined? Fortunately, only three people left, and there were five other people on the scene (besides him).

Five people shot together, even if the black rabbit is really capable, he can't escape at this moment.

However, these few people still did not make a move, Qi Ming was in a hurry, and was about to make a move when one of them made a move.

This person has a smoky smell, and it looks a bit like betel nut. Ren Yifei gave him a nickname in his heart: betel nut player.

The betel nut player sacrificed one of his ghost cards, a slaughter-type ghost card. Judging by the way this Ghost Card was bandaged all over his body and holding a black demon knife, he knew that he was definitely a murder weapon.

This peerless weapon locked on the target as soon as it came out. He pressed the handle of the knife with one hand and sprinted towards Ren Yifei.

With the shuttle skill in hand, Ren Yifei can dodge at any time. However, this method treats the symptoms rather than the root causes, and wastes each other's time.

"Fallen Angel." A man surrounded by black wings appeared in front of Ren Yifei. His wings spread wildly, and an ominous aura enveloped the world.

Fallen Angel is indeed Ren Yifei's most powerful card. As soon as he appears, the speed of the opposing ghost card is limited. The Fallen Angel broke through the air directly in front of the Demon Knife Ghost Card, and the soft black wings turned into steel wings in an instant, directly piercing the Demon Knife Ghost Card's heart.

"You want to kill my master?" The Fallen Angel tilted his head and turned his cold, emotionless gaze to the others.

"Consume his two ghost cards!" The betel nut player who attacked first shouted, "He is a disguise, as long as he destroys his two cards, then he is a tiger without his claws, nothing to be afraid of."

The man backed away while speaking. Although the slogan was loud, he didn't seem to want to throw out his second card immediately.

The relationship between players is also quite complex.

"Why don't you do it? The best time is to be missed." The betel nut player shouted.

"Consume his ghost card first. When you both lose, I'll pick up a leak." It was Ke Bei who was talking, and he was playing with a black rose with his fingertips, and his words could make people smoky.

"You and then were like two people, with nothing in common." Shanchuan on one side studied for a long time and came to this conclusion.

Then he asked Ren Yifei, "Are you asking for help? One rare item at a time. Although I don't do this kind of business, I can make an exception once."

It was a very tempting proposal, but Ren Yifei shook his head silently when he thought of his poor prop pool. The price was too high, so he couldn't afford it.

"If you change your mind, you can continue to hire me."

"Okay." Ren Yifei accepted this kindness. When it really comes to a critical time, no amount of props can change your life.

In this case, let alone the betel nut players, even the guys who were fighting against Saman were dumbfounded: Don't look at what they said so nicely, these two obviously didn't want to shoot.

"Saman is trapped, this is the best chance!"

The food that is delivered to your mouth, can you still not want it?

At this time, the player who was chased by the fallen angel like a lost dog finally took out his second ghost card.

"I condemn you!" This ghost card is a child with wings and a crown of jewels symbolizing authority on his head. His speech is still a little cute, but his actions are not cute at all.

As soon as the child was convicted, a black chain stretched out from the void, tying the fallen angel and making him unable to use his own power.

The more the fallen angel struggled, the stronger the force that bound him.

Fifteen minutes came quickly, and the fallen angel slowly disappeared: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, go back."

"I condemn you."

The winged child pointed at Ren Yifei this time. He lowered his head and saw black ankle rings choking his legs.

"A variant of Yanling?" Ren Yifei took out the ink-bone painted fan and pointed it at the ghost card. His eyes were scarlet, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, "I condemn you? What!"

The winged kid immediately turned to his master and said, "I condemn you."

Its owner was also unprepared, and he was hit like this. His hands, ankles, and neck were all locked by black iron chains from the void, and his body could not move.

"Execution." The winged kid held a triangular awl in his hand and stabbed at its master's heart without hesitation.

But this person is the top ten, and in this breath, he was killed instead of him and became a scarecrow, and he lay not far away, and said to everyone: "If you don't shoot, you are waiting to be killed by him. A breakthrough?"

"No need to remind you, we are just waiting for you to test the water." A player smiled arrogantly. "There is something in his illusion, and even a ghost card with such a high favorability can easily confuse him."

The betel nut player is very angry, but the speaker has already moved.

I don't know what he did, but I only saw that something terrible happened to Ren Yifei - the color of his body was actually fading.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined the horror of such a thing.

The flesh color on the skin, the black on the hair, the color on the clothes, the red on the lips... all turned into black and white little by little, and it was black and white with no change in light and shade.

He is not only fading in color, but seems to be changing from a three-dimensional person to a two-dimensional black and white sketch.

Ren Yifei raised his hand and looked at his hand in surprise. His hand was slowly turning gray. Even the chains on the wrists are losing their original color.

"Time is in a hurry, time is ruthless, turning the three-dimensional into an image, and the color into black and white." The person who put this big move looked at Ren Yifei, "No one can resist the magic of time."

"Ah Fei!" Saman, who was on the other side of the chessboard, was affected and made a wrong move.

The opposite Qi Ming smiled slightly, and reached out to harvest a large piece of Saman's chess pieces: "You must concentrate on playing chess. If you are half-hearted, the final result will be very bad."

Ren Yifei also noticed Saman's state at the moment, he smiled at him and seemed to say: Don't worry.

More than ten meters away, Saman felt this comfort, 'I want to believe him', Saman thought, and he turned his attention back to the chessboard.

"I have to trust Ah Fei, nothing can beat him," Saman said to himself.

Seeing that he calmed down so quickly, Qi Ming raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your relationship is not very good."

However, Saman is not affected by him, he has begun to calculate what to do next. The two of them have similar chess skills. At this time, the psychological quality and adaptability of both sides are more tested.

"Hey." Seeing this, Qi Ming also became serious.

"It seems that the matter has been resolved." The speaker closed the splendid book in his hand, and the front of the book read "The Chapter of Time".

No matter how great it is, it is still a camouflage flow, and its combat power is limited.

"It's resolved? When? You tell me." Ren Yifei's voice came from the betel nut player who had been angrily accusing others of not doing anything.

"You?!" The player holding the book reacted, but it was too late. With a pair of blood-red eyes, the player's world becomes a colorful rainbow.

It was this loss that the book in the player's hand was no longer there.

"The chapter of time? Don't be ashamed." Ren Yifei, who had returned to his original appearance, held down the book with one hand and directly swallowed the power in it.

On the other hand, the unlucky ghost who lost his color turned into a betel nut player. He opened his mouth wide, and the color faded from his body into a strange gray mass.

The first dead person appeared that night.

"I'm disappointed that I didn't die. Guess, am I real or fake?" Ren Yifei, who had completely swallowed the books, looked up at him.

Looking at the cheerful smiling face, there was a lot of white sweat on the back of the player.

Right under the eyes of everyone, Ren Yifei completed stealing the beam and changing the column and hiding from the sky. No one knows how or when he did it.