The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"This place seems to be?" The two sides pressed closer, and when they were about to enter a desperate situation, Ren Yifei suddenly discovered something.

He pondered, turned his head and asked, "Hey, do you still have the bomb?"

"Why?" Thinking he was staring at his only remaining props, the player looked vigilant.

"Can your bomb pierce the ground?" If you can't get through, you can only try going to the ground?

This position on the map corresponds to the entrance of the laboratory stairs on the fourth floor. If it is in the laboratory, he is also worried that there is some kind of metal mezzanine, but what about the stairs...

After they go down, they can run to the third floor, or run to the laboratory. No, maybe running the lab is the best thing. It's full of important machinery. This group of people is afraid to do anything.

"That's right!" The player suddenly realized that although he was very reluctant to take out his props, he couldn't care less after all this time.

The three flashing purple currents were superimposed and thrown out. The soldiers and civilians in front did not take it seriously, but the soldiers and civilians who were chasing behind had seen it, and subconsciously wanted to run.

"Where to go?" The power of this bomb is too strong, and as the owner, there is the possibility of being accidentally injured. The player immediately finds someone to back up and help him block it.

He looked up, and the face-changing player who had pulled in halfway was even more ruthless, with an NPC in each hand as a cover.

Very good, very desolate corner.

With a bang, my ears were numb, and a hole was opened at the point where the bomb landed. The building debris and the patrol team fell into it, which shocked the soldiers and civilians who were working below.

"Ah—" the distant noble stomped and screamed.

The soldiers and people downstairs immediately took out their weapons, but they were cold weapons.

This is not the first explosion, the people on the fourth floor just felt the shock. It's just that they didn't blow up last time, and they didn't know what was going on.

Now that I know it, the floor is also pierced.

"Shut up!" A nobleman was thrown in by these two wicked players.

While these people were in a hurry to save the nobles, Ren Yifei and the player jumped in from the hole one after another, stepping on the bodies of the underground soldiers and civilians to buffer.

One of them ran downstairs and the other rushed into the laboratory.

"Dude, I'm sorry."

At a glance, he knew who was the leader of the group. Ren Yifei stepped forward, raised his hand, and saw two arrows. He solved the two guards. : "Don't move if you want to live."

He threatened the researcher against the man's aorta, and a soft, bitter scent swirled around his nose.

Ren Yifei:  …

Coincidence isn't it?

Wearing a white coat and glasses, Saman, who looked like an abstinence and cold wind, raised his hand and pushed down his glasses. The two players who broke in, one ran downstairs down the stairs, and the other threatened himself here. The guards were also divided into two, one team went downstairs to chase people, and the other team surrounded them.

The opponent's arrow was aimed at the aorta of his neck, and the hand holding the arrow was also very steady.

This player's eyes are very good, he can be found out of the crowd at first glance, and he can be successfully held so quickly. The psychological quality is also good, or he has something to rely on.

However, the more this is the case, the more Saman wants to let the player's hope fail.

He hates people threatening him most.

The soldiers and people surrounding Ren Yifei did not dare to move. The hostage he held was the person in charge of the entire laboratory and the commander of the soldiers and people.

To put it in a bad way, this is the real ruler of this ant nest, and the nobles are just canaries that have to be kept in captivity.

No, the adjective canary does not capture the importance of nobility. It's a must-have anyway.

Saman's fingertips moved slightly, and a card appeared in his sleeve. As a result, the arrow went directly to the top of the head, piercing the skin, and the player behind him sneered: "I advise you not to act rashly."

Did this player notice his little move?

Then Saman felt hair-like vines wrap around his body, piercing the skin with sharp tips, releasing some kind of anesthetic. His hands were also tied, and although these things were slender, it was difficult to break free.

Control skills?

"Do you want to reveal the player's identity?" Saman hesitated.

This character's personality and acting style are surprisingly similar to him, so he hasn't revealed his player identity yet.

And the advantage of this role is too strong. If it continues like this, it will be no surprise. Maybe it will be a grand slam, and Jinbei and Yinbei will be taken away together.

The only requirement for a perfect camouflage in the dungeon is: when playing your role, no NPC suspects and finds something wrong. It might not be difficult for someone, but it's quite accidental for something like Saman.

Without resisting, the player has half anesthetized his hand, and things will get out of control.

Resistance may cause doubts and suspicions of NPCs and lose Yinbei.

Is it worth it?

"You don't want to die either, and I don't want to die either, so why lose both?" The person behind him was still talking beautifully, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear him.

"You also want to know... what's on the sixth floor? Play, home."

Ok?

The name 'player' made Saman's muscles tighten. He wondered how he could be discovered face to face. No NPC even found out that he was not the original one in the past two days.

"Of course I know what's there, your coercion doesn't seem to work." Saman didn't look at all.

In fact, in the past two days, he has not found a suitable reason to go to the 'restricted area'. But of course he wouldn't say it.

coax who? Ren Yifei thought to himself, the lie is the same as the truth.

The sixth floor hides the biggest secret of this dungeon, or the core of the entire dungeon. I also know that it is impossible for players to enter so easily. If you can't get in, you have to be exposed.

The dessert player said the same thing as the truth, and he almost believed it.

"Really? That's not what your heartbeat said." Ren Yifei leaned on his side, the two were very close, and his breath blew on each other's neck, causing goose bumps all over his body.

Ren Yifei, who discovered this phenomenon, laughed even more happily: Fengshui took turns, didn't expect today when he was given women's clothes in the last dungeon?

Heartbeat? Is the heartbeat to test the lie?

Saman's fingers moved, and his wrists were covered with vines like green hair, which might be the thing that transmitted his heartbeat.

After thinking about it, Saman decided to hold his **** and see what the player was going to do.

Ren Yifei didn't do anything, he just summoned Hegui and asked him to pour out the medicine for everyone present. As for Saman, because he was not sure if this person had a hole card, and with a little bit of bad taste, he didn't play.

"It's only us now." Ren Yifei lowered his voice and said ambiguous.

"You'd better stay away from me." Saman couldn't take it anymore. When he saw that the NPCs were down, he immediately used a skill to free him and pushed him away.

Saman turned his wrist, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

As a cleanliness addict who doesn't like to have direct physical contact with anyone (except A Fei), this player is literally stepping on his bottom line.

"Sure enough, the anesthetic injected by Hegui is ineffective for him." Ren Yifei thought.

Seeing that Saman really wanted to do something, he raised his hand and said with a smile: "The efficacy of the medicine is very low, and they will wake up in a while. Kill me, you can't explain it, right? ... Are you a disguise?"

"So what?" Saman asked.

"It's nothing. But... it's not worth throwing away ten silver shells for me." Ren Yifei said sincerely. Dessert players are not camouflaged. This dungeon can be perfectly camouflaged. It is definitely the right time and place, so don't destroy it easily.

Speaking of which, the dessert player has such a high status in this secret laboratory, and maybe he has a high status in the entire ant colony. If we want to overthrow the entire system, do we have to overthrow him by the way?

Ren Yifei thought about this, and was actually looking forward to it.

It's the first time their roles are so opposite, and the other party hasn't recognized him yet...

The temperature and humidity in the laboratory have always been suitable, but Saman suddenly had a cold war. He turned his head and saw that the player had opened a three-dimensional map, and seemed to have found the way to the sixth floor.

but……

Entering the sixth floor is not so easy, and most of the methods of violence are ineffective. Even the boss of the laboratory, Saman, can't come and go at will, otherwise he can't go in and see it for two days.

One had to be dealt with before the ghost card expired, and the other had to turn a blind eye, and they chose to cooperate in the end.

There are no permanent friends, but there are permanent interests.

Ren Yifei quickly figured out the way to enter the sixth floor.

It is also simple to say, with a drop of the blood of a noble, a drop of the blood of soldiers or workers, and a key held by the administrator.

Two drops of blood representing different layers can open the key ring, and then the key can open the door to the sixth layer.

The key is in the hands of Saman, who is the current administrator.

"The blood will be handed over to you." Saman said businessmanly, with a business smile.

"It's simple." Ren Yifei said, he let the vines drag a frightened nobleman from upstairs, took a drop of his blood, dropped it on the metal piece, and then dripped a drop himself.

"Toot—" Red, not passed.

Ren Yifei:  …

Samman:  …

"It's malfunctioning." Ren Yifei pointed at the door.

"..." Saman began to look at Ren Yifei, "Noble?"

"of course not!"

But no matter what, it's a fact that it didn't pass, Ren Yifei gritted his teeth: "Try again, it must be something wrong just now."

They tried again, and this time they got green successfully. Ren Yifei breathed a sigh of relief and motioned for Saman to open the door.

With the key, the door opened smoothly, Ren Yifei looked at the slowly opening world and took a deep breath.

At present, the expiration time of the ghost card is less than ten minutes.

"He's here!" The other soldiers and civilians who reacted have already rushed here. They jumped down from the hole above and walked up the stairs in one wave. They had arrived at the laboratory, and they were less than ten meters away from Ren Yifei.

The arrow was pressed on Saman's neck again, and the door to the sixth floor began to close. Ren Yifei said viciously, "Be honest, or it will kill you!"

Saman raises his hand as a competent hostage: ...Wait, this player.

From the fourth floor to the sixth floor, it only takes half a minute to run up, and it is a little tired. Ren Yifei felt that he had finished his week's worth of work this night.

He gasped and stood on the sixth floor, looking inside, his eyes widened in disbelief.

In front of him, there is a transparent spherical device, inside which is a huge body that is three meters high.

This Roshan is stacked, trembling, thick black hairs grow on the skin, and the pores are even more shiny, making people reflex nausea and nausea.

"Princess ants and male ants will finally... become queen ants and disposable items, right?" Ren Yifei opened his mouth, and finally only asked such a question.

"Maybe?" Saman pushed his glasses.

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