The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The 'Queen' has a human head and a fat body like a flesh worm. The flesh of the whole body is wriggling, dying, and the sound of "give me food, give me food" is constantly coming out of her mouth.

There are many tubes connected to the fat body, and the small tubes have blue liquid flowing.

Looking at the flow of the blue liquid, they are collected in an oval-shaped thing that resembles a compressed oxygen tank. This kind of jar has a reminder light on the outer layer, and only two of the five grids are lit.

What is this thing that needs to be sucked from the Queen's body abruptly?

Saman watched her closely, studying how such a physiology was formed.

The queen looked very painful, but her eyes were blank and even stupid, and she didn't know what she had experienced.

He was also seeing the Queen for the first time. It looks like she doesn't lay eggs, but produces something else. Saman's eyes shifted to those oval jars.

Ren Yifei had already walked over, and he approached the transparent spherical glass.

The sixth floor is very high, the highest point is more than ten meters, and there is even a ladder outside the spherical glass, in order to better observe the movement of the queen inside.

Ceiling spire, there is no seventh floor above it.

There are many instruments in this place, some of which are attached to the Queen's body, and seem to be detecting her physical condition, and some are drawing blue liquid from her body.

The center is still the 'queen' in the glass sphere.

It is indeed an ant nest, and the queen is also like this, reminiscent of the equally huge termite queen (termites are not the same as ants).

"What is this?" Ren Yifei wanted to unplug a wire out of curiosity, but who knew he couldn't pull it out. He thought about it, and felt that the catheter was so shameless, so he had to pull it out.

So Ren Yifei cut it off.

The blue liquid dripped, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into a cloud of blue smoke and quickly dispersed. There was a strange, disturbing scent in the air.

"You!" Saman had already covered his mouth and nose, and he looked at Ren Yifei like he was looking at an idiot without a head.

Dare to move this thing without knowing its use, is it courting death?

court death? Of course not, but just gambled once with a feeling that there is no future today. Today, I came in by accident, and it will be difficult to visit next time. Can't I only bet once?

In fact, the tengman on the wall was already destroying the wall, and it could be broken in three minutes at most. Ren Yifei had already thought of a way out.

He reached out and tied the remaining tube with a dead knot, so he only dripped two drops. So far, he didn't feel anything wrong, except that it felt a little fragrant, and his body was slightly hot.

Looking at Saman with a bad face, Ren Yifei asked with a smile, "Where did the materials from the ant nest come from, is it related to the black cubes collected by the worker ants?"

Saman sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

In fact, Saman used to be a very polite and especially hypocritical player, but today I don't know what's going on. I always feel that this player is deliberately angering him.

Saman has never been played by anyone in his life.

Oh, except for his family, Ah Fei, that's fun.

"I don't know if you don't fight." Ren Yifei continued to smile, "Would you like to cooperate? I am very sincere."

Ren Yifei said it so sincerely, he lied to others, and even more to himself - yes, I am a player, I am a soldier and civilian now, I am here to send warmth, there is nothing wrong.

"Want to know?" Saman finally smiled, more kindly than Ren Yifei. "Stay here and stay for a few days, won't you know everything?" Of course, what kind of 'waiting' method, he said it doesn't matter. .

"Yo, so hospitable? I can..." Ren Yifei was halfway through speaking, and suddenly his face changed and rolled on the spot.

A transparent gun appeared in Saman's hand, and a ball of golden flashing blue electric light hit the place where Ren Yifei was standing a few seconds ago at an unimaginable high speed. The land of unknown material immediately shattered and became a pit. .

"Just talk, why get angry? When you are angry, you will become ugly."

It's been a while now, and Ren Yifei has not forgotten to provoke him, and fired three arrows in his backhand, only a little bit later than Saman. It can be seen that he also took precautions early, they are all thousand-year-old foxes.

These two are simply textbook-level examples of fellow villagers from the Horn of Desolation meeting.

Dessert players have a lot of props and trump cards, so they can't die.

Ren Yifei, who thought so, had no burden in his heart. It was not the first time they met. He was very clear about Saman's true fighting power.

This attack will at most hurt his fur.

The three arrows corresponded to Saman's eyebrows, throat, and heart, respectively. He raised his hand to shoot the electro-optic group to solve one, and turned sideways to avoid two.

Unexpectedly, the arrow seemed to have the ability to track, and he responded quickly enough, but as a result, his neck was wiped, and red blood flowed down.

Sure enough, a fur was injured, and Ren Yifei whistled: "Red and beauty really go well."

Reaching out his hand to wipe the blood on his neck, Saman's face was indescribably ugly. He started with a few more purple **** of light, Ren Yifei blocked it with a vine man, and he ducked early, but he didn't forgive others: "Why are you angry? Isn't this very good? Add a wound to prevent the NPC from becoming suspicious."

Saman suddenly felt strange, this person seemed to know him. Not knowing the character, but knowing the person. That unconscious familiarity struck him as strange.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know you are a player." Ren Yifei smiled, he had already reached the wall and jumped up easily.

I don't know when the wall was pierced by the dense vines, and it shattered little by little, revealing a man-high hollow. Ren Yifei stood at the entrance of the hole, facing the light.

The moonlight fell lazily on him and fell into the room.

The silver-white moon represents the hole that breaks the restraint, the black backlit knight, the cloak is blown by the wind, and the hair is also blown by the wind.

He looked like an old cabaret actor, standing on a carefully arranged set, and was playing a hero who robbed the rich and helped the poor.

"I won't play with you, goodbye, beauty."

Saman looked at the player with a provocative smile on his face, turned around and jumped down, disappearing into the moonlight.

He ran over, and it was empty, only to see some slender vines that were broken in the middle.

At this time, the sound of soldiers and civilians prying open the door was heard below.

It was a sleepless night. The intruders alerted the nobles, the patrols, and the other soldiers and civilians who were sleeping.

All the soldiers and civilians in charge of the patrol were mobilized, and the general search began.

"Bang bang bang!"

The wooden door opened, and the sleepy Gucheng wiped his eyes and opened the door: "What happened?"

He also had sleep marks from the pillow on his face.

Not only him, but other soldiers and civilians around him were also knocked at the entrance of the cave, and everyone didn't know why.

"Open the door, check." The patrol team had a dark face.

'Gucheng' was stunned: "W-what? What's wrong?"

"The intruder disturbed and hurt the nobles. He was a soldier and was seen coming this way." The inspector said, "We are not suspecting anyone, we just need a thorough inspection."

"There is such a thing?!" Gu Cheng was shocked, he immediately pushed the door open, "Quick, quick, check, that person won't sneak into our lair, right?"

He looked a little cowardly, and the inspectors couldn't help frowning.

The first requirement of soldiers and people is bravery, incompetence and cowardice are looked down upon.

The house was just that big, and they quickly inspected Gucheng's house. Of course, there was nothing, just a very ordinary house for soldiers and civilians.

The inspector also touched the quilt by the way.

Because of the fact that he just woke up, his bed was a little messy, and there was still warmth on the quilt.

Only the leading soldiers and civilians felt that something was wrong. He fluttered his nose and sniffed everywhere: "Your room..."

He smelled a little, very shallow, almost non-existent aroma. Too shallow, like an illusion.

Gu Cheng, also known as Ren Yifei, showed a puzzled expression as he put his hand behind him, and a prop card appeared on his fingertips.

"Boss! Found it!" The soldiers and civilians who rushed in interrupted the inspection.

"What?" The soldiers and civilians who inspected the house turned around, "Have you found the suspect?"

"Yes, there is also a cloak, he..." Running too fast, the soldiers and civilians gasped for each sentence and spoke intermittently.

"Come on!" The captain of the patrol was impatient.

"He's on the edge...by..."

"I'll see it myself." The patrol captain couldn't wait, so he rushed out.

When the rest of the soldiers and civilians saw that the boss was gone, they also came out of Gucheng's house one by one: "It's alright, you can continue to sleep."

Of course it was impossible to continue to sleep, he hadn't slept at all. But Ren Yifei still nodded, watching them all go before closing the door.

After waiting for a few minutes without any movement, Ren Yifei walked over to the wine barrel, reached out and fished out a five- or six-centimeter-long pipe, and both ends were knotted.

This is a small tube he got from the sixth floor, which is the liquid taken out from the queen's body.

Although one ghost card and five arrows were consumed tonight, the harvest far exceeded expectations.

"Speaking of which, is there something wrong with Jiang's life experience?" Ren Yifei looked at the punctured wound on his fingertips.

There is nothing wrong with the blood of the nobleman. If he personally watched it and removed it, the only problem is 'Jiang'.

Success the second time?

fake.

Ren Yifei used Tengman to cheat and took blood from the comatose soldiers and civilians on the ground. I don't know if he has lied to Saman, he has always been careful and cautious.

"If Jiang is a fallen aristocrat, and there is no wound on his back to cut off his wings, then 'Jiang' can't be a nobleman born with disabilities, right?" Ren Yifei opened his mind.

"Every time there is a problem with my character, is the dungeon targeting me?" Ren Yifei sighed, thinking of the dessert player who works in the laboratory and has a decent status.

"It's really good luck, can European energy also affect the choice of characters?"

I recalled the various roles I had once, except for the favored 'A Fei' when I first came in, and then...

Song Bozhi, who was blind and being targeted by the boss, He Jun, who was in the dangerous Shura Field, Gu Xingye was fine, but that dungeon was not good for disguise flow, not to mention the Scarlet Witch, NPCs and players were chasing after him.

Thinking of this, Ren Yifei's tears were about to fall.

Could it be that this is the life of the African Emirates?

No matter what, the big-bellied Ren Yifei didn't anger Saman, and even cared about him a little: I don't know what the dessert players are doing at the moment, has he dispelled the suspicions of those NPCs?

"Cough cough..." Saman coughed violently. He was so badly injured that he was lying on the bed wrapped like a mummy. Soldiers who study medicine are responsible for looking after him.

If the soldiers and civilians pried the door two minutes late, their poor hostages lying in a pool of blood might die.

Saman is really a player who is ruthless to others and himself. Ren Yifei left a shallow hole in his neck, and he directly pierced one of his small arteries.

Of course, it was only after hearing the movement of the NPC and calculating the time of the NPC.

He just wanted to win their trust, not to seek death.

The bitter tactic was quite successful, and none of the soldiers and civilians doubted him. They comforted him fiercely and brought the best medicine.

A drug that can be said to be comparable to the hemostatic bandages produced by the system. Once applied, the wound starts to heal quickly.

Seems to be high tech again.

Saman had long suspected that there was another more advanced civilization in this copy, and this civilization had been controlling and supervising everything here in some way.

Now the evidence is more and more, but the doubts in his heart are also more and more.

Because of this, Saman can't throw away the character's strengths and expose himself.

What does the camouflage flow represent? It represents the advantage of information.

It's rare to meet a character who is cold and talkative, but Saman also really wants to try being a disguise. He wanted to get to know someone in this way.

Looking sideways at a full moon outside, listening to the commotion below, Saman was silent.

Someone, where is he now?

Are you also looking at the same moon?

The author has something to say: Saman: Where is Ah Fei?

Alfie: Guess what?