The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"You know it's me?" Ren Yifei said stiffly, imitating the voice of a human with the voice of an evil creature.

Saman stretched out a hand, and a small golden ball flew out, carefully approaching Ren Yifei, and then retracted in fright, shaking his little feathers.

The little boy of the Cosmic Library.

It was only then that Ren Yifei noticed that Saman was covered with faint stars, and these stars were the light of wisdom scattered on the little golden ball.

"It turns out that it protects Saman's sanity, and he is not affected by me too much." He thought.

Saman has noticed Ren Yifei's various differences, but his hand is still holding him tightly, for fear that A Fei will fly away with the wrong eye: "When it was copied, it still retained a special connection with the body. Before I don't know, I didn't know until I was rescued, and then I started looking for you."

Therefore, Ren Yifei has never been working alone, and Saman has been trying his best to get close to him.

"Of course," Saman emphasized again, "the most important thing is, I love you, so there is telepathy between lovers."

Ren Yifei: "..."

The telepathy didn't feel it, but the thickness of the face refreshed the cognition.

He was disgusted in his heart, but a cloud of haze appeared on his snow-like cheeks, and the whole person became a little more popular.

Before looking for someone to find him, he was about to explode, but now Ren Yifei is restrained, with a cold look like 'I just look for it casually', and he still pondered in his heart: He was so active, he imagined that he would break his leg. , and the swallowing of the plot, it seems that it can't be arranged.

I don't know why, but it's a little regretful, and I don't know if Saman's soul is swallowed up by sweet taste.

"Cough cough." Desolate Horn disturbed them inappropriately.

"You have seen it yourself, Saman has completely died, and the soul is registered. Even if you take it away, it can only be in a ghost state."

Desolate Corner hasn't completely given up, and wants to persuade Ren Yifei to be more rational, let this one go, and the next one. What are they afraid of?

Ren Yifei naturally saw that Saman was in the state of a real ghost. If it wasn't for the protection of the little golden ball, the wind would blow, and the soul would break apart. He looks like this, it seems that he can't go back to the desolate corner.

But just let people go?

"Guanyue, would you like to be my vassal?"

Ren Yifei has devoured the great villain system for many years, but he has neither thought about developing any illegal sect nor arranging family members. So, this is the first time he has invited people.

It's just that Saman is also a person who loves freedom. If he becomes his family, he will be bound by him. I don't know if he has any ideas.

If you don't want to, then break your leg and lock it up.

"Familiar?" Samanthau noticed these two words.

Dependents, family members, relatives, and sometimes also interpreted as husband and wife.

Husband and wife? !

His face was also half red, he coughed, and without touching the ring for a long time, he held a small golden ball and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, while kneeling on one knee: "I do."

Ren Yifei: "..."

Little Golden Ball: "..."

Desolate Horn: "...No wonder you can."

Ren Yifei felt a little regretful for a moment, this time the contract might be tied to him.

However, a man and a man, with all his promises, have to walk the road he chooses, so he still made a promise: "I chose you, and you chose me. From now on, we will be unique to each other."

The black robe on his body is windless and automatic, his cheeks are even paler and colorless, only one of his eyes is so red that it seems to be burning.

Saman glanced up and saw a vortex-like thing, and then he lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a long and fantastic passage, composed of countless fragments of life. The fragments spun into a corridor with no end in sight.

Saman stood inside, the memories of the past, the experience of the Desolate Corner, at this moment he seemed to experience his past all over again. He was a little dizzy and couldn't remember where he was or what he was doing.

"Would you like to?" In the chaotic world, a voice rang in his ear.

Chaos's mind suddenly became clear, Saman turned around and saw Ah Fei wearing a mask of bones: "Be my servant, become an immortal monster like me, all the previous things have nothing to do with you."

"I have never had a nostalgia for the past." Saman walked over with a smile. Wherever he walked, pieces of life shattered, revealing a bare and deep darkness.

In front of Saman is his choice, but behind it is endless darkness, but he smiles with joy.

"The previous proposal was really not sincere." He said, kneeling on one knee solemnly, reaching out and gently lifting Ren Yifei's fingertips, placing one hand on his chest, "My name is Lin Guanyue, a businessman, no bad hobbies, housework Plenum, I am learning how to cook, I wonder if I have such an honor to be your future family member and spend my life with you?"

His eyes carry starlight, and the corners of his mouth contain honey, which is as sweet as the spring water that just came out of the deep mountains, cool and refreshing.

"Okay." Ren Yifei held his fingers backhand.

Black characters swam out of his red eyes, like stars scattered around the two.

The memory corridor has all disappeared, leaving only the boundless starry universe. The light of the stars was attracted, and light after another fell on the two of them.

The combination of light formed a special contract. This incomprehensible contract was sealed in Ren Yifei's left eye, along with a part of Saman's soul.

With the completion of the contract, Saman, whose soul was slightly transparent, once again recovered his entity, and he also felt a special, very wonderful feeling between himself and Ah Fei.

I don't know how to describe it, it seems to be getting closer to him.

He reached out and touched his left eye carefully: "It's amazing."

"It can be even more amazing, you can live in it." Ren Yifei said seriously. His left eye is a small space, let alone a person, even a city can move into it, but there is no sun in it, and plants cannot grow normally, which is a bit troublesome.

"Live in?" Samant repeated. "In the eyes."

Ren Yifei nodded.

Others describe it as 'the lover lives in his eyes', but when he arrived at Ren Yifei's place, the lover really lived in his eyes.

Seeing Ren Yifei's seriousness, Saman suddenly had a real sense of 'the lover is the boss'. So you are... a petite wife?

He shuddered at the sudden association. The next second, I feel that I can live in the eyes of my lover. What a magical experience? There was still a little urge to try in my heart.

After the contract was completed, Ren Yifei no longer had to worry about the destruction of the Desolation Horn. He generously took Saman back to the dungeon world, raised his chin and calmly said to the Desolation Horn: "Oh, I'm sorry, you are from the Desolation Horn. The imprint, I accidentally wiped it off."

The Horn of Desolation didn't want to eat this bowl of dog food. It turned to the left and said, "Are you going to continue to look like this?"

"What's wrong?"

"You also came in as a human. When you come in as a human, you can only pass the final test if you want to go out. Except for this way, any other way to leave is considered to be a private escape. Of course, your identity is not to be afraid of these, but after all It's trouble."

The Horn of Desolation can't wait to send this **** of plague away, but the rules are the rules, either Ren Yifei will let the human identity die in the Horn of Desolation, or he will walk out of the Horn of Desolation as a human being.

As for Saman... hey, turn a blind eye to buy one get one free.

Desolate Corner sighed secretly, it would have known the ending earlier, and only did so many things when it was full. With all his efforts, he finally lost his wife and lost his army.

Fortunately, there were enough people who died in this round. Four of the top ten died in a row, and the high-end player removal plan was successfully completed.

Ren Yifei understands what it means, think about it and feel it, and he can play it again happily, why not do it?

The rays of light flowed on his body, and then he appeared as 'Zhang Zhengyuan', and there were two red ropes on his wrists that were firmly and stubbornly connected.

And Saman, because he is a 'dead' who has been registered, it is not easy to appear as the vice president, he shows his original appearance.

Ren Yifei looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then looked around.

People in the distance can't take care of it, but those NPCs who have become innocent pawns can still be saved. He stretched out his hand and adjusted the time in the chessboard area until all the NPCs returned to their original positions.

"Go back." Although they were NPCs in the dungeon, when they stood here, they were real humans with relatives and friends.

The one called Qiming also claimed to be a human being, even less human than him.

Ren Yifei adjusted the time, and the black and white NPCs who were swept away disappeared as silently as they came.

in the hospital.

"?!" Yu Yan had a nightmare, she woke up and saw Zhao Rui who was sleeping peacefully next door, and her uneasy heart slowly retreated.

"It's really...there are too many things during the day, so I think about it every day and have a dream at night."

She closed her eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

At this time, the players in the peripheral areas also discovered that the evil spirits had disappeared. With the mentality of seeking wealth and danger, they were rushing to the dormitory area.

Ren Yifei also felt that they were approaching.

"I'm here to end this."

He walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, then raised his head and looked towards Zhang Zhengyuan's dormitory.

On that balcony, my roommate was looking at this side, and I don't know how long. Seeing Ren Yifei, he just nodded, as if to say hello.

Ren Yifei also nodded: "Goodbye."

He soon found the lost ghost. As he guessed, it was Yu Huijun.

Yu Huijun sat on the ground, still immersed in the previous shock. Ren Yifei pointed it out directly, leaving no chance for others.

Yu Huijun was like a concubine in mourning, and was very unwilling. She felt that the whole world was against her, and she didn't even want to let her dream come true.

"Your wish is to become a priest?" Ren Yifei asked.

Yu Huijun was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little dull: "No, I want to... become a girl."

This was her original wish, but she suddenly couldn't remember it.

"Then your wish has not been fulfilled?" Although there were only seven days, he lived as a girl for these seven days.

"But I want more, and I can get more." A wider world was in front of her. She even gave up her lover, but in the end she got nothing.

Ren Yifei turned the suffering Yu Huijun into a card. He looked at Saman next to him: "Are we going back? If you want to eat Dongpo meat, you need to be fat and thin, and stew it in a wine jar brewed with Huadiao wine."

Saman raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's eat Dongpo Pork."

"Black Rabbit, and...Saman?" At this moment, a large army of players arrived.