The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Pretending to be an NPC is not as easy as imagined.

Saman has been acting for two days, and his biggest thought now is that it turns out that it is such a troublesome thing to pretend to be someone else.

Even if he is as cautious as he is, sometimes he can't take care of some details, not to mention that this requires him to suppress his own nature, and look at and solve problems from a completely different perspective.

If it weren't for the person in charge of maintaining superior intelligence and average force value, Saman had already used skills to keep that player.Can you still watch him leave in a cool way?

Being able to keep the opponent but not stay, this is a self-torture for Saman, who has a pretty good force value.

"Fortunately, the hard work is not in vain." Saman thought to himself.

Two days is enough for him to know the specific work of these militiamen. They collect those black cubes and put them into the thawing device.The small black cube will expand and turn into some supplies.

They may be ingredients, they may be rough-processed industrial products, or they may be those 'luxury goods' used by nobles.

Without exception, they all bear traces of modern industrial civilization.

It may be very precious to the people here, but in the eyes of Saman and other players, this is a very cheap thing.

"Wang Chichen's heart is enshrined, and the gods will have gifts." This is the content of the myth. Before Saman didn't understand what "Wang Chichen's heart" was, now he knows.

The sincere heart refers to those blue liquids, and the gifts are the materials in those black cubes.

He has checked the laboratory records, and the number of black cubes harvested every day is a periodic curve.

Harvest numbers for Black Cube fluctuate approximately every seven days.The number was the highest on the first day, then declined in steps until the seventh day, and then surged to the highest again on the eighth day.

This is a very interesting data, which can explain many problems.

For example, the frequency of black cube delivery, its specific delivery time and approximate delivery quantity.According to this algorithm, the next delivery should be on the seventh day, the last day of the dungeon.

So Saman was not in a hurry, he knew that to solve this dungeon, he had to wait until the seventh day, when the 'real hand' to control the direction of this world appeared.

Knowing the result, it is relatively easy to push forward the process and reasons.

Saman speculates that there is something in this world that attracts that hand, and that the black cube is an exchange.And it is an unequal exchange, similar to exchanging candies for gems of equal size.

Now he knows that this jewel is the blue 'liquid' on the queen upstairs.

But what about the queen yelling 'food'?Should there be a professional responsible for feeding the queen, but it suddenly stopped these few days?

"Huh?" Saman remembered a certain habit of ants.

On the second floor, in the lair of soldiers and civilians, Ren Yifei was also thinking about this question: why the queen was hungry.

However, he immediately found ants and bees as comparison objects, and he has already found a clue.

There is no real class of superorganisms, and each category is fulfilling its own responsibilities.The worker bees who are sick and unable to work will be abandoned, but what about the queen who is sick and weak?

The same is true.

Take honey bees as an example. There are bees specially inspected and observed beside the queen bee. This worker bee licks the secretions of the queen bee every day to judge the physical condition of the queen bee.

If the queen bee is sick or aging and can no longer lay eggs, or the speed and density of laying eggs are reduced, then the worker bees will deliberately reduce or even not feed royal jelly.Then use more energy to raise the princess bee until a new young and healthy queen bee is born.

After that, the old queen had only one choice, which was to lead some of her own people to leave the old nest and build a new hive.

Or, be eliminated and give up.

If it is useless, it will be abandoned. This is the way to survive the fittest and ensure the vitality of the entire ethnic group.

Human beings have moral constraints and will abandon the sick and old people, so why is it surprising that animals do this?

The old queen bee will be abandoned because it cannot meet the superorganism's reproductive needs, so will the queen bee here be the same?

Keep shouting 'food', indicating that she has entered a state of hunger and weakness.And was she abandoned because of illness or because of old age?

Ren Yifei's guess is aging, not because of anything else, but because of the age of those nobles.

The adulthood of workers and civilians is estimated to be similar to that of soldiers and civilians, so why can't nobles be?

Except for the unexpected newborns, the princess ants and male ants on the fifth floor have just turned [-] or [-] years old, and they can even take on their responsibilities at the unified adult dance tomorrow.

A new queen is about to be born, and the old queen with reduced production will be eliminated, which is normal.

"Huh?" Ren Yifei took out his personal card, has the information been updated?

[The second night: those who are good at thinking. 】

A thinker, a person who is good at thinking, a person who thinks a lot and thinks a lot.Contact the previous 'drone' again...

He slapped his forehead and immediately remembered the noble room on the fifth floor full of books.

The preferences of other nobles can't match the information of 'good thinkers', only the owner of the house with many books and traces of flipping can match.

However, he only glanced at it roughly, and many details were vague.

Go up again?He thought that there were patrols everywhere outside, so he simply gave up the plan.

Not only tonight, but in the next two days, I don't think there will be any chance to go up there.

"It's useless to think about it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Ren Yifei lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

The perpetrators have fallen asleep, but the work of the militia is far from over.

The player who escaped before has been captured. It seems that he was struck by lightning when he fled to the remote woods, and he was blackened and comatose there.

But the other man was not caught, they only found a cloak originally belonging to a nobleman, stolen by the intruders.

"Is it a punishment for escaping the scope of the dungeon?" Saman had already stood up because of the special medicine when he heard the news, and insisted on returning to work.

The comatose player was still alive, because they wanted to know the information of another escaped intruder, the militiamen did not kill him immediately, but caught him and threw him into prison for interrogation tomorrow.

"Tomorrow..." Saman frowned, he always felt that something unexpected would happen.

Saman's feeling was correct, and within a short while, an information update appeared on the card: [One player died, and one eighth of the ghost seal was unlocked. 】

Looking at this point of time, it is the hands of the 'ghost'.

"Who is it?" The npcs were more surprised than anyone else. A few of them were guarding the door. How did the other party come in and kill the prisoner?

The person in charge of the prison asked people to notify the higher-ups, and at the same time led people to check the cell carefully to see if there were any clues, but naturally found nothing in the end.There was only one corpse of the player whose eyes were wide open as if he saw something frightening, and was disappearing.

After a few more minutes, the player's sense of presence disappeared, and the small bugs left by him were automatically patched.

The npcs only remembered that an uninvited guest broke into the fifth floor, blew a hole, threatened the head of the laboratory on the fourth floor, and broke into the sixth floor.

In the end he left behind a cloak and retreated unscathed.

"Damn it!" The night patrol captain slammed his fist against the wall, "He escaped."

"Ah!" The sleeping Ren Yifei sneezed.

On the second day, the aftermath of the intruder was still there, and it did not affect Ren Yifei to get up, eat, and go to work as usual.

The place of work today is at school.

The basic education school of soldiers and civilians is a small place, sandwiched between two military and civilian lairs. The main content taught by the teacher is fighting skills, because the advantage of soldiers and civilians is that they are stronger, and more jobs are patrolling, guarding, and nursing .

The group of soldiers and civilians in the laboratory should have another education method, such as one belt, one master and apprentice, because this basic education school is the only education that soldiers and civilians participate in uniformly.

After taking the opportunity to chat with another guard, his guess was confirmed.

The mediocre people who go to work directly after basic education, like Gucheng, can only do guards and management.

Those whose military force value is affirmed join the patrol team, and those whose intelligence is affirmed become researchers, doctors, etc., and are led by teachers to study.

The guards don't have any special job, they just need to stay at the door to prevent these students from coming in and out at will.

Ren Yifei excused himself to be bored, and went to the bookshelf inside to find some fairy tale books.Other technical books are not of much value, but this kind of fairy tale can find many useful clues.

Sure enough, after reading seven fairy tales of the same type, he found the information he wanted.

"There is still an era before God's Arrival?" Ren Yifei held his chin.

The records before God's Arrival are very common and normal records of the development of primitive society, with a few sentences mentioning that their ancestors once gave their lives to the land, the forest, and the lake to obtain food, clothing and other things.

Because Ren Yifei had long accepted the idea that the workers would look for the Black Cube and then get supplies, he never thought that this world could provide them with food and other things in the past.

Why did such survivability disappear?

Because of 'God descended'.

The npc thinks it is a gift, but Ren Yifei thinks it is a kind of genocide or domestication that grinds flesh with a blunt knife.The people in the ant nest probably didn't realize that they had changed from wild to domesticated, and they would not be able to live without their master (God).

As bad as it gets, it couldn't be worse.

So what is the price?It is also mentioned in mythology.

After reaching adulthood, the children of God must choose their own mates and give birth to God's offspring.The chosen one offers her heart to the god, and the children she leaves behind continue in her path.

'Dedicated heart', the price.

"What about the rest?"

The 'she' who gave birth to children was dedicated to the gods, so what about the nobles who were at the same time as her?

Will it be like the world of ants and bees, where princess ants have to fight among themselves to find a winner, and then the winner gets the right to mate?As for males, do they die after mating?

If there is a nobleman in front of him, Ren Yifei would like to open a ladle to see what's in it.He didn't even know about his parents' generation, how could he be such a waste?Anyway, you read the book...

Book?

He thought again of the aristocratic room full of books with a different painting style.

Ghosts are good thinkers, male ants.

Assuming that the male of the nobility discovered his destiny through some books, would he give it a go?

Could the result that he wanted to achieve with a gamble be his obsession?