The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Can't I come here for a door?" The white-haired Ren Yifei lay on the ground with his hands behind his head, his feet cocked, and Bai Shengsheng's feet swayed.

Ren Yifei also sat down.

In the past, he had to come in once every three days, but recently he has not entered the world of consciousness for more than a week.

"The door is over, you can leave." Ren Yifei sat down and started chasing guests.

"Don't tell me, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

The white-haired Ren Yifei was lazy before, and his eyes were full of weariness. The next second, he turned over and changed his expression, and his voice had a hook: "Look at your windows, all I betrayed you. Food color, sex, don't be so resistant to what you like."

His voice was low, raised his neck, and put his face close, like a beauty snake.

"If you like it, keep it, if you don't like it, throw it away. What are you struggling with?"

Ren Yifei looked down at him: "In order to come out, do you do everything you can?"

"Hahaha..." White-haired Ren Yifei stretched out his arms with a low smile, hugged his neck, and whispered, "Even if it's not for him, don't you want to get warm from being intimate with people?"

"I don't want to." Ren Yifei said indifferently.

The white-haired Ren Yifei just smiled and rubbed around there: "I am your desire, the desire that you can't face honestly. So you also want to hug, right?"

As he said that, he wrapped himself around like an octopus: "Ah, you are so warm~"

"..." Ren Yifei sighed, reaching out and pushing him away.

Sometimes he feels that 'lust' just needs some warmth to act like a spoiled child, and it's good to have a normal tone.

Ren Yifei recalled the troubled days in the past: Really, it's too easy to provoke rotten peach blossoms.

"Okay, I'm leaving. With the window, when will the door appear?" The white-haired Ren Yifei stood up, and Ren Yifei did nothing but quietly watched him disappear.

He looked up at the window, where it was supposed to be a concrete wall, but now it was a window, and the curtains that had been drawn before were drawn again, the window was also open, and a black ugly fluffy rabbit sat on the windowsill, Staring blankly outside.

"Hey..." He turned his face and didn't want to look, his teeth hurt.

An hour passed.

"Here?" Toothache returned to toothache, Ren Yifei still showed up at the appointed place on time, a very special continent in the Desolate Corner - Ice City.

Ice City is an island of floating ice, but the island is covered with a layer of green vegetation. It is said that it grows directly from the ice, and it glows at night.

But they didn't come to enjoy the night view, just to eat.

"This family's dishes are the most famous in Bingcheng. The boss has improved it according to the local environment. The signature is their boiling fish and iceberg sashimi, and the fish head soup is also delicious."

Saman is also wearing thick clothes today, and standing next to Ren Yifei are two plush puppets. However, it was very warm inside the store, so they took off their hats and scarves after entering the box, and also took off their coats.

As soon as they came over, the store first sent two ice creams, two ice cream **** per person, and they could choose their own flavors. Ren Yifei asked for chocolate and pure milk, and Saman asked for vanilla and matcha.

Soon the ice cream came, two stacked ice cream **** in a tall iceberg effect crystal cup, two cones inserted, drizzled with chocolate sauce and crushed peanuts, and sprinkled with raisins and chocolate chips.

If you are someone who likes to take pictures, you can't help but take out your phone to take two pictures at this time, but Ren Yifei only has 'eating' in his eyes. He directly reached out and pulled out the egg roll dipped in chocolate sauce, crushed peanuts, and pure milk ice cream, and put it in his mouth with a click.

The crunchy egg rolls scattered and shattered in an instant, crispy and crunchy, and served with cold and fragrant ice cream and a little chocolate sauce, so that he couldn't help but finish it in three or two bites.

Get rid of the egg rolls quickly, and the rest is ice cream.

How could Ren Yifei let the ice cream with rich milky taste and delicate and smooth taste melt while waiting?

Yes, the ice cream didn't even have time to melt the top layer, it was eaten, and there was nothing left.

"The dish came after a while. It is the most famous Binghu Boiling Fish here. This kind of fish is probably a specialty of the Wasteland Corner. While fishing, let the restaurant make it. If Fei is interested, he can also make it by himself.”

This time it was Saman's treat, and he ordered all the dishes, and Ren Yifei was in charge of eating them today.

"Okay." Ren Yifei likes fishing quite a bit. He's not tired, he just needs patience and care. Moreover, he comes with a fishing bonus buff, which is often full of rewards.

Saman also smiled, he guessed that Ah Fei would like it here.

Although Ah Fei always looks very comfortable, he doesn't know why, but he feels that this person hides himself in the crowd, but refuses to contact the world.

Like a forgotten child, alone in a busy and lively world. Maybe he had expected someone to look back at him and call him, but no one noticed.

Saman stumbled across it and turned to hug him, but there was refusal in those eyes. He put on a thick mask and said silently: You can't find me, don't come near me.

He wants to pull this person out of that dark corner and show him the prosperity of the world.

"Despite hiding, I will find you again and again and call out your name."

"Don't look at me with such a strange look." Ren Yifei looked up and could see Saman's silly, silly smile, his eyes were so hot, it still looked like Saman in other people's mouths.

"Cough." Saman sat upright and restrained, "The dishes will be served soon."

Boiling fish is a spicy dish, and Ren Yifei can't eat spicy food very well, so he said to himself in his heart, just taste it.

This kind of mental activity probably persisted until the boiling fish came to the table, the red oil on it seemed to be burning, and the chili and pepper were spread on the snow-white fish. The population is full of tongue.

"There shouldn't be any troubles of getting fat and getting pimples in the Wilderness Corner? Besides, fish is rich in protein, theoretically not as rich in calories as red meat." Ren Yifei convinces himself and stretches out his chopsticks.

The snow-white fish trembled gently on the chopsticks, dripping a drop of the fragrant soup, trembling, and the surface was soaked with oil.

"It's so hot." Feeling hot, but reluctant to spit it out, he speeded up and smashed it into pieces. As a result, the temperature of the fish meat dropped a little, and the spicy feeling came up again.

His face was completely red, like a ripe fruit on an autumn branch, falling heavily there, making people unable to resist picking it up.

Soymilk with froth on the side of the glass appeared before me, with a knotted straw on it. He picked it up and took a sip, the cold soy milk suppressed the spiciness in his mouth.

The feeling of burning is gone, but the excitement has also disappeared.

Ren Yifei thought for a while, and then stretched out his chopsticks toward the boiling fish: there is iced soy milk, what are you afraid of?

He couldn't eat spicy food, but wanted to eat spicy food, so Ren Yifei drank three bottles of iced soy milk to get rid of a pot of spicy boiling fish. He also ate a lot of cucumbers, bean sprouts, cabbage, and Qianzhang, etc. soaked in spicy oil.

But Saman, who can eat spicy food, ate all the other non-spicy food he prepared for Ren Yifei all night.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as sickness in Desolate Corner, otherwise, with three bottles of iced soy milk, Yifei will have a stomachache when he takes office tonight.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have unlocked gluttony, it's all gluttony's fault." Looking at the whole plate of boiling fish that was eaten up by himself, Ren Yifei felt a whole piece of abdominal muscles, and he couldn't eat any more.

He can't show it on weekdays, and when he likes it, he will lose control. This is his extreme emotion.

Saman ordered a pot of Pu'er tea to remove the oil.

Ren Yifei wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth: "Do I need to make an appointment to come here?" He will come again next time.

"I used to want it, but I don't need it now." Saman looked down at the Pu'er tea in his hand. It was mellow and smooth, and it was also a good tea.

"How to say?"

"The person in charge is gone. From now on, we will only entertain guests here, and we will not accept appointments."

When Saman said this, Ren Yifei understood: "So, the person in the industry that includes all the famous restaurants in the catering industry is the player who died violently two days ago? Is this still a glutton?"

"Staying in the Wilderness is like going to jail. You have to find something to entertain, otherwise your days will always be empty."

Saman remembered the days he lived before. He didn't even love virtual games to the point where he even gave his life, but as he said, the Horn of Desolation needs such a thing or two that can make players stick to it.

Otherwise, fragile souls will easily collapse, and people will also be abolished.

Sometimes I think about it, it is better to go to jail. There is always time in jail, and there is always visible hope. But there was nothing in the Desolation Corner, it was like a thick fog that could not be lifted.

In this thick fog, I don't know if I am alive or dead.

Like jail time? Ren Yifei was holding a warm teacup. He didn't feel that way. Maybe his life was no different from going to jail. Only occasionally go from this cell to that cell.

"You feel like you're in jail too?" Ren Yifei asked strangely.

"Well, it used to be, not now."

In the past, he was looking for a virtual game just to relieve the irritability that could not fight against fate with a feeling that it would not be a pity to die. So in the year of entering the high-end game, three lives fell to one life.

But I don't have any special regrets, and occasionally I think it's good to die like this.

"I've never looked up at the sky in the Horn of Desolation before, and I've never looked down at the land in the Horn of Desolation, and I haven't paid attention to these smoky foods..." Like everyone else, he was just a walking dead.

Ren Yifei was a little stunned as he held the tea.

But he saw Saman leaning forward, putting his hand on top of his head, and rubbing it hard: "Thank you." Thank you for appearing in this world.

"..." Ren Yifei calmly drank the tea with the teacup, but just followed his hair, which had been kneaded into a chicken coop, "Thank you for eating with you? Then find some delicious restaurants in the future."

"good."

At this time, the sky in the ice city was already dark, and the green plants on the ground were bright. Dark green, light green, grass green, lake green, sunny green... All kinds of greens converge into a different kind of beauty.

The pair of players below held the lights and walked among the green light spots, laughing and laughing all the way.

Ren Yifei looked outside, his spirit relaxed after he was full and his eyes were curved.

"I'll send it to you." Seeing that Ren Yifei was in a good mood, Saman couldn't help saying. If possible, he would like to take a clear path, see if he can sell it badly, and live in that seaside wasteland.

"No, I can go back myself." Although he had a pleasant dinner, Ren Yifei still didn't want to reveal his location.

Saman was a little disappointed: "Then, go back and rest early, the night is cool by the sea." Don't lie on the beach in the winter and get windy.

"Well....Huh?" Looking out the window, Ren Yifei turned his head slowly, and his smile became dangerous, "Why, do you know that I live by the sea?"

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