The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

That night, before dawn.

While most of the workers were still sleeping, soldiers and militiamen came quietly. They searched all the caves where there were no people, and also recorded the list of workers who were absent tonight.

The number of people is more than expected. Workers and soldiers together account for a quarter of the total population, and they are all young and middle-aged.

Looking at this data, the captains of the military and civilians also fell into deep thought.

"If there is a conflict, both sides will suffer." Saman looked at the most stubborn people, making them avoid their eyes.

"Understood, we cooperate, temporarily."

Soon after, a group of militiamen set out for the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is not far from the ant nest, and it has been sheltering the ant nest for so many years.

A long time ago, before the descending of the gods, the sacred tree provided accommodation for them, and now there are still caves left at the roots, extending in all directions, and the area is larger than the entire ant nest combined.

"Why did we abandon the sacred tree back then?" A young soldier did not understand.

"In summer, there is a danger of the caves being flooded by rain. But where we live now, there is a drainage structure, and excess rainwater is flushed into the ground."

The militiamen with lighting logs carefully walked under the tree roots, and they found many dead animals (mostly insects).They were all burned, and there were still fires and pots left beside them.

"They have lived here for a long time." The militiaman dropped the fragile beetle carapace in his hand.

The workers' food can only guarantee survival. In order to consume more food, they choose to collect fruits and animals by themselves, and then obtain enough starch, protein, fat, etc.

It wasn't once or twice, not a year or two, but nobody noticed.

"Maybe someone found out, but his choice is to become an accomplice." The treatment of workers and workers is so bad, even if it is to survive, they will make this choice.As for the soldiers and civilians, perhaps their food and clothing have been solved, but they are still bound by the system.

These two kinds of people reached a consensus.

They continued to walk forward and found the place where the workers made tools. There were many broken stone chips, bone chips, clay and so on on the ground.They even found fresh footprints.

"Here!" The captain suppressed the tension in his heart and led the people along the footprints.

All the way to a fork in the road, suddenly thick smoke spewed from the cave, which made them cough, sting their eyes, and feel very uncomfortable in the throat.

Accompanied by the thick smoke are arrows, the same ones used to shoot the nobles yesterday.The workers hid in every corner of the fork, which was a trap specially set by them.

"Enemy attack!" cried the captain, pulling out a horn.

The workers heard the whining of the horn, which resonated in the cave.

The white smoke gradually dissipated, and they saw that the besieged soldiers and civilians gathered together at some point, holding a shield in their hands, and the shield surrounded the city in a hemisphere.They shot for half a day, but only a few soldiers and civilians were injured.

Not to mention, in the direction they came, a brand new group of militiamen in full armor and wearing wet face towels appeared. They were the second wave of militiamen, and they were also the real backers.

The workers at the fork in the road clenched their weapons tightly. Is this a fight to the death?

The second group of soldiers and civilians split into two teams, and a man in a white uniform with long legs came over and said:

"Do you want to break the blockade of God and create a new era?"

His voice was clear and sweet, but it surprised everyone.

"In the new era, we don't have to search hard for black stones to get food, we don't have to lose sight of our own children, we don't have to be expelled as soon as we grow old and weak, and we don't even have to kneel in humility in front of higher-ranking people Ask for pardon."

A sneer came from the dark: "Who are you, talking such big words here?"

"I am the person in charge, here to negotiate with you and seek cooperation. Since the matter has reached the worst level, how about trusting me once?" Saman took two steps forward and opened his hands. He didn't have any weapons in his hands. .

Naturally, the workers did not believe such words, at least not entirely.

But what if you don't believe me?Their soldiers are standing there, arrogant and vigorous, and both sides will suffer huge losses in a fight.

"We killed the nobles," shouted the workers.

"I know." Saman said, "You just want to end this kind of life. Am I right? Shuye, you don't want them to die because of this kind of infighting, do you? This is your original intention to pull up this team ?"

Saman said a lot, in order to force out the Shuye who was hiding in the dark, since she led the rebel army, taking her down was the only way to completely eliminate hidden dangers.

"You can go back to your original position, and so can your subordinates. We have the same purpose."

"Tell me, what purpose do we have?" A female voice came from deep in the cave.

Saman laughed: "I'm also tired of living a life that can only be lived on my knees and praying to the gods."

He didn't say it directly, but the meaning was obvious. He wanted to overthrow the trap set by the so-called gods.

Before the gods descended, workers and soldiers were not so hierarchical, because their genes were the same, workers could give birth to soldiers, and soldiers could give birth to workers.

Workers and soldiers, these two titles are given by God, and these two concepts are also given by God.Overthrowing the gods means overthrowing this identity.

"Very good." Shuye came out from the darkness, followed by many soldiers and workers, "Prove it to me."

"After four days, you will see."

Seeing that they came out by themselves, Saman didn't ask whether they believed it or not. He told his subordinates and was ready to withdraw.

"Clean this place aside, I'm useful." It's a pity that such a good place has been wasted for decades.

"Boss, it's fine with Shuye, what's the use of calling these workers back?" the deputy asked him in a low voice.

"After all, we haven't lived outside for many years. We don't know what we can eat and what we can't eat. But these workers have some experience." Sooner or later, they will break with the higher civilization. It's better than being unprepared.

Saman left the cave under the root of the tree. He looked back at the tree, and there seemed to be something flashing in the crown of the tree.

Ren Yifei had a cloth wrapped around his waist, and his upper body was bare, sitting on a soft twig. In his hand was a water sac rolled up by leaves, and the dew collected at night was rolling in the water sac.

After drinking a little carefully, his body swayed with the tender branches, and his transparent wings fluttered.

There are two pairs of wings on Ren Yifei's back, the upper one is big and the lower one is small, they are completely transparent, but when they are flapped, they will sparkle with bits and pieces of light.

Coupled with his current size, it always reminds people of creatures such as elves.

When I was in the ant nest, I didn't feel that I was small. The main comparison objects were prepared for his body type.When he went out to the natural environment, he immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by grass leaves.

Ren Yifei was already sitting on a branch blowing the wind in the middle of the night, he wanted to sit here and wait for the sunrise.

Below is the ant nest, but this side is so high, unless someone has a pair of eagle eyes, he will not be found.

On the top of this tree, there are actually some fruits growing. I don't know why, although I don't know it, my body instinct says 'edible'.In addition, he also found some traces of human habitation.

On the thick branches, he found many man-made wounds, and it seemed that someone had built a nest on the branches before.They also carved flowers, birds, insects and fish on the bark to record history.

He visited these rough engravings, which seemed to be pre-descent.

Huge but definitely not as big as the one on the sixth floor, the queen gave blessings to the newborn children. Those with horns, those without horns, those with ears and those without ears all knelt down below, holding food and precious items.

"..." It seems that the previous queen was a combination of patriarchs and wizards in primitive societies.

In addition to the plump and wingless queen, there is also a nobleman with wings in the painting. He stood in front of a prostrate man and stretched out his hands in a gesture of 'release'.

Many pictures appeared above the kneeling man.

It's not a serious activity at first glance.

Because the bark paintings were not well preserved, there were only a few copies left. Ren Yifei felt that it was boring, so he lay on the branch and observed under the tree.

There are human beings coming in and out under the tree. Looking down from the branches, they are really about the size of ants, densely packed, and neatly lined up.

Ant nest, the name of the copy has never been missed.

Breaking into the fourth floor twice, Gu Cheng is estimated to have entered the must-kill list of dessert players.

The story of Gucheng can be declared to an end, and it is time for 'Jiang' to come out again.The excuses are ready-made, the player 'Gu Cheng' felt that it would be more beneficial not to kill 'Jiang', so he let him go.

The only trouble is the wings behind it.Ren Yifei turned his head and glanced at the beautiful transparent wings, which looked like a yarn-woven cape when they hung down.

It's okay, just look back and find a cloak to put on, so it's okay to block the wings?

After waiting for a while, the sky turned fish belly white, Ren Yifei sat on a branch, looking at the horizon.

A light orange-yellow color appears recently, like a golden line that cuts through the sky and the earth. White clouds and blue mountains undulate in the orange-yellow color, and a round of red sun jumps out.

One step, two steps, three steps, jumping in front of him.

The air here is so good that it seems that he can reach the sun as soon as he stretches out his hand.

The breeze blows gently, and they deftly drill through the gaps in the leaves, making a crisp and pleasant whistling sound, the leaves are also being played, and the rain and dew fall, making a tick-tock sound.

Ren Yifei held up a leaf umbrella, but the dew still fell, streaked across his back, and wet the cloth covering him.

"Hiss." The mist in the morning was really cold, and he shivered.

"Okay, my wish has come true." After watching the sunrise, today is another day full of energy.Ren Yifei grabbed both sides of a huge leaf with both hands, and jumped down from the branch.

The wind was holding up the leaves, and it was also holding him up, and he just floated unsteadily towards the ground.

The undulating mountains in the distance, the sun breaking through the clouds, the colorful morning glow... and the nearby grassland with sparkling morning dew, flying unknown insects, and even the lovely flowers like soft blush, all huddled around him in the eyes.

The leaves took him for a while in the wind, and fell softly on a flower that was in full bloom.

Tender yellow stamens, deep purple petals, like a small daisy, he sits on the stamens and shakes off a lot of pollen.

"Ah, ah, ah." Ren Yifei covered his face and sneezed, but he didn't realize that the flower was bent more and more by him, and finally he fell from the bent flower and landed on a small tree whose neck was bent under the weight of the heavy fruit. On the grass, it slid down to the ground along the stem of the grass.

"Ah Choo!" This time it was not because of the pollen, but because of the weather.

The ground is colder than the trees.Ren Yifei quickly untied the cloth around his waist, put it on again, and hid the wings tightly.

He looked around and found that he was drifting far away. There was still some distance from the big tree, and even further away from the ant nest.

Now the workers have left the lair, and they went out to look for the black cube as usual.Ren Yifei didn't want to disturb them, so he hid behind a blade of grass.

These workers had smiles on their faces, as if they didn't know what thrilling things happened here last night.Ren Yifei avoided their direction and walked towards the previous 'swamp'.

Ren Yifei always remembered that it was a swamp, but when he looked at it from the big tree, it was just a puddle of water, surrounded by the shadow of the tree crown.

He quickly found the remote mud pit and found the previous markings.

The swamp is calm, no matter how much it has swallowed, it is still.

Ren Yifei glanced at the swamp, he found the clothes and shoes of 'Jiang' who had been buried here before from behind a big rock.

The clothes had been left for two days, and there was a damp smell, but he changed them right away. No matter how torn the cloth on his body, it was not something a worker could afford to wear.

Such details are one of the keys to interpretation.

"Srustling." There was a sound in the grass, Ren Yifei's ears pricked up, he stretched out his hand and directly rolled up Gu Cheng's clothes and stuffed them into the crevices of the stones, filling them with crushed stones.

After doing this, he put on an expression covering his mouth and coughing, and the movement of the grass became obvious, and a person slid down from the blade of grass: "Jiang? Are you still alive?"

Ren Yifei seemed to be frightened, jumped up and ran towards the grass.

"Jiang! Wait!" The person who came came and grabbed Ren Yifei's collar in three steps and two steps, "The above said, it's all right, don't run away."

Ren Yifei turned his head: "Let go, don't you know who wants my life and wants to die with me?"

"The person in charge personally said this morning, no matter what the reason is, let it go." The person pulling Ren Yifei refused to let him go.

Ren Yifei was stunned, staring at him blankly, hesitating.After a while, he asked, "Is what you said true?"

"Really. Even mentioned your name."

Ren Yifei: ...

I don't know why, but when I suddenly heard that the person in charge knew his name, I felt there was a conspiracy.Especially thinking of Saman who has amazing observation and analysis skills behind him, this feeling is even stronger.

The real identity of 'Jiang' must be a huge pit.

But "Jiang"'s force value is here, and he can't go away.Ren Yifei was dragged back with a face of reluctance.Sure enough, they didn't embarrass him, seeing that he said he was not feeling well, they even put a blanket on him.

"Our person in charge will be here in a while." The soldier who entertained him said with a smile.

After a while, a smiling soldier came, wearing a white coat, politely: "Can you tell me what Gucheng told you at that time?"

"..." Ren Yifei looked at him and hiccupped nervously.

The author has something to say: pitiful, helpless, weak.

Ah Fei: It's time for me to perform again.