The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still an hour before the last meeting. The students came back one after another. They packed up their luggage and gathered in the large courtyard of the main courtyard, where there were several sunscreen umbrellas and a few plastic tables and chairs. .

The classmates sat there in twos and threes, still discussing about Chi Bo and the school flower.

Chi Bo has been in the room and has not come out. I don't know if he is still sick and uncomfortable, or he is unwilling to face it.

"Are you satisfied?" Chi Bo in the room woke up from a coma, and was told that he had a fever and needed to rest. He endured the burning pain in his throat and sent a text message to the mysterious man.

"Yes, make persistent efforts." The mysterious man replied quickly.

Chi Bo looked at the phone for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, he slammed the phone against the wall. The mobile phone that I used to love like a treasure was split in two and fell off on the spot.

"What's wrong?" Heipi walked in with a kettle in his hand, and the doctor told the patient to drink more hot water.

Chi Bo covered his head with a quilt and cried in pain, like a sapling that had just experienced the wind and rain.

There was a sudden rumbling outside the house, scaring him out. It turned out to be thunder, and it became gloomy outside the window, and dark clouds gathered over the village.

"It's going to rain?" The people in the yard also felt the wind. The wind was carrying water vapor, and the black cloud layer was also very low, almost pressing on the hearts of the students.

Unfamiliar villages, strange legends, storms and tourists, many elements are inadvertently connected at this moment. Instinct fear rose in their hearts, and only when they lowered their heads and saw that the signal was still there, would they feel a little more at ease.

Ren Yifei sat on the small stool in the corner, and was also using his mobile phone in his hand. The suitcase was at his feet, and the booklet inside was useless after he memorized all the contents, and had been shredded and disposed of.

The records in the computer were cleaned up, and the nail polish was stuffed into a girl's bag. Everything in the black bag, except the mobile phone, has been disposed of, and then he put the clothes that he was going to take back for washing into the black bag.

If there is an incident of disappearance or death, they will most likely choose to call the police. There will be some trouble when the police arrive, and he is also prepared in advance.

He took apart the electronic key in his pocket and looked at it, and it turned out to be a remote control switch.

The original owner's heart was big enough, so he stuffed it in his trouser pocket all day. What if he accidentally pressed it?

Not far from him are players sitting at a table. These players who were rejected by NPCs naturally sat together, and Saman was among them.

Saman held a village journal in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it, let alone why he was suddenly interested in the history of this village. Does this village have any amazing secrets?

As for the other players, just by looking at their expressions, they knew that they didn't gain much. This copy is not so easy to die, but there is not much room for players to play.

Now they all look like they are watching a play, because they know that they will never be able to leave today.

They are looking forward to the next development.

The thunder was more frequent, and the students were more active in participating in the discussion, using this method to relieve this stress and fear.

Under the dim sunshade, the reflections of white screens lit up on their faces, which looked like ghost masks from a distance.

Teacher Wang and the driver were also there. They frowned and felt that the plan to go back this time might not be as smooth as they imagined.

"Call the classmates who are still outside and ask them to come back soon."

It was getting dark soon, and when it was almost four o'clock, the courtyard was so dark that only outlines and pale faces could be seen. But there were still people who didn't come back, it was Xiangxue and Jiang Min.

Teacher Wang checked the time, she was about to call Xiangxue, and Xiangxue called first.

"Teacher, help... someone is chasing me, I'm so scared." He Xiangxue's voice was intermittent and crying on the phone.

"Xiangxue? Are you and Jiang Min together? Where are you now?" Teacher Wang stood up immediately, the water cup in his hand also turned over, and the water fell on the table like raindrops.

"I don't know, Xiaomin was with me just now, but we got separated. Now I'm lost and don't know where I am. Teacher Wang, come and save me."

Teacher Wang covered her forehead, and she took a deep breath: "Xiangxue, send me the location, and then describe the surrounding environment."

Xiangxue's voice was a little panicked: "Okay, wait, I seem to see a house with lights inside."

Teacher Wang's hand clenched tightly: "Don't go now!"

"teacher?"

She pulled her neckline and softened her tone: "Don't go now, we don't know whether we are enemies or friends ahead. This village... In short, you go to the main road as soon as possible. Besides this house, what else is there nearby?"

"A lot of trees, like pine trees, and some I don't know. There's a path here, paved with stones... ah, I see the main road, and I see a lot of houses."

He Xiangxue's voice over there became excited and joyful, and Teacher Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Go to the main road first, there should be road signs on the road, follow the direction of the road signs..."

Before she could finish speaking, she only heard a short scream from there, followed by the sound of the phone falling to the ground, and then the call ended.

"Xiangxue? Xiangxue?" Teacher Wang shouted again, but no one responded.

Teacher Wang called again, but no one answered. She gritted her teeth and called Xiaomin again, but Xiaomin's phone was turned off.

This time, both students are in a state of disconnection.

The yard became very quiet, you could hear the needles falling, and the faces of the classmates became even paler under the light: "Teacher, Xiangxue, she... has an accident?"

"No, I probably fell down and broke my phone." Teacher Wang forced a smile. "You all stay here and don't move. Teacher go and make a phone call."

Teacher Wang went out, went to another yard, and made a phone call.

As soon as she left, the students in the yard exploded. A tall boy stood up: "Xiangxue and Xiaomin must have an accident, we're going to save them."

"How to save?" a student asked, trembling, his legs were shaking.

The first boy thought about it and said, "Let's go to her in several groups and keep in touch on the phone."

"I'm going to go to you." Some people have different ideas, "Do you know what this kind of group death is called in horror movies? It's called "heading" action!"

Knowing that there is danger outside, they still have to run out, but they are not as good as this.

"Then what?"

"How do I know? We are still students. This kind of thing depends on the teacher and the police."

Now this situation is like a person who accidentally fell into the water and still can't understand the water. There were many people standing on the shore, some wanted to go down to rescue, and some said they were waiting for someone who had learned first aid to come.

"If you can't keep yourself safe, go save people now, just catch one more."

The safety of the students' lives, as well as their own safety, two chips are placed on both ends of the scale. After the excitement, the boy calmed down, but he did not stand up bravely again and said he was going to find someone.

"If you look for it, you can divide it into three groups, with ten people along the way. As long as you don't leave the team, there will be no danger under normal circumstances." Ren Yifei, who has always been like an invisible man, said suddenly.

The classmates all turned to look at him, watching him take out a map and a black pen: "From Xiangxue's point of view, she is on the edge of a mountain forest, where there are many pine trees, and there is only one residential house nearby with lights. , someone. Then she said she saw the road."

He used a pen to isolate a piece of land around the Widow's Castle: "First of all, it can be ruled out that she is not around the Widow's Castle."

"Why?" a classmate asked subconsciously.

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand to raise his glasses and continued to draw on the picture: "The visual distance of a normal person is about 25 kilometers. Now it's cloudy, and there are mountains and forests blocking it, and coupled with panic, the range that can be recognized cannot reach the theoretical range. However, if the theory is not reached, if the three-storey Widow's Fort is within ten kilometers, they will still find it."

After all, it is the only building in the suburbs, and there are no other obstructions next to it.

Ren Yifei's calm and domineering aura was convincing, and others gathered around him and asked him which three places were most likely where Xiangxue disappeared.

Using the same method to exclude the area near the Chastity Arch, Ren Yifei drew three circles on the paper on the three places that were close to the mountains and forests and had roads: "These are most likely to be these three places."

"Then let's go in three separate ways to find them?" The tall boy looked at the other students expectantly.

However, to his disappointment, these people avoided meeting his eyes, and they expressed their refusal with silence.

It wasn't surprising to Ren Yifei, they backed off when their sister needed clarification the most, and would rather watch her jump off indifferently than say "she's not like that", naturally they would back off at this time.

Ren Yifei took a step back, pretended to look at the time, and took out his phone.

Unit 2, letter from the artist: "Here's a nasty hound, just let my cute little bird fly a little longer. Also, this place is so interesting, how did you find it?"

Time, two minutes ago.

"What a pity," he thought, staring at 'this place is so interesting' for two more seconds.

This place, Wutong Village, is really interesting?

"Huh?" Bean-sized raindrops fell on the umbrella, and the sound woke Ren Yifei. He looked up at the yard, but after a while, the ground was wet.

The rain was too heavy, and the white rain lines blurred the sight, making it impossible to see each other's appearance.

Golden lightning fell in the pouring rain, splitting a crack in the deep sky. The students all left the courtyard and hid under the eaves. They huddled together like helpless chicks, absorbing warmth from the collective.

However, each of them just hugged themselves, and even if they were squeezed together, the air was still cold.

Faced with the heavy rain, the students were at a loss. At this time, Teacher Wang walked in, her face was solemn: "The nearest police station will not be here until four hours later. So we..."

The door suddenly opened, and the beautiful illustrator hurried in with a painting clip on his head, complaining as he walked, "I knew I had brought an umbrella, and it looks horrible from the outside....Ah, what are you?"

"We're going back." The classmates had a good impression of this young and beautiful illustrator.

"Now?" The illustrator looked at the sky and shook his head. "Otherwise, you should wait for the rain to stop before leaving? It's best not to go out in this thunderous weather, especially in the mountains and forests here."

The stranger's concern made the classmates feel warm, but they were afraid of the mysterious person Xiangxue spoke of, and no one wanted to stay here any longer. Even under the thunderstorm, they wanted to go back early.

"Stop talking, I'll change my clothes first." The illustrator shook off the raindrops on his hands and went back to the back room.

Seeing that the 'stranger' was gone, Teacher Wang continued the topic just now: "He Xiangxue and Jiang Min need our help. We came here in a car, and when we turned around, we also took a car back. The teacher prepared Find someone, you..."

It was quiet in the corridor, no one spoke or looked at Teacher Wang. Wherever Teacher Wang's eyes turned, he turned his head away.

Do you want to go out to find Xiangxue and the two? There was disagreement among the students on the answer to this matter.

"That's a pervert tracker." Someone whispered.

If they were to meet every day in the future, maybe they would choose to take risks to find someone. But please, it's a graduation trip now, and I may not meet again in the future. I put myself in a dangerous situation in order to maintain the love of my beautiful classmates?

"Don't be kidding, they had to run out on their own. Why did they bother us to clean up the mess here? They are not children!"

Under the pressure, a classmate finally said what was in his heart: "I won't go out, I'm going to go by yourself!"

"That's right, it's raining so hard, and there's no flashlight or alarm, how can I find it?"

"It's really annoying to do this kind of thing after graduation!"

After the first person said it, the others seemed to have found a moral high ground. Ren Yifei in the crowd felt that they were all relieved.

Time passed by minute by minute, the sky was as dark as ink was splashed, the thunder was bursting, the rain was getting heavier and he couldn't see the opposite side at all from a distance.

The environment is so bad, not to mention going out to find someone, it would be good if you don't get separated. Don't get caught in the rain and catch a cold.

At this time, even the tall boy who started talking gave up: "Let's wait for the police to come."

Teacher Wang's lips trembled, and the coldness went straight to the bottom of his heart. She looked up at the others down the hallway.

The dark corridor is like a thick black fog, and the faces of the students are exposed in the thick fog. Each of them has different personalities, some are cheerful and some are restrained, but at this moment, everyone's faces are full of expressions.

Indifference that doesn't matter.