The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"...Jiang?" The old soldier's eyes were in a state of absence.

"The first child was an aristocrat, who was taken away quickly. Then the second child was born. Unfortunately, he was just a worker.

"It rained heavily that day, and the rainwater gathered in the stream in front of the nest, and the stream became very large. The person holding the child said that there is a legend that there is a wide stream that requires a huge boat to cross, called Jiang, and this child , let’s call him Jiang.”

In this semi-hypnotic condition, the hypnotized person can even reveal details that she thought she had forgotten.

The veteran soldiers not only told about the birth of the two children at that time, but also said that the parents of the two children were a pair of soldiers and civilians, but they were both dead.

Regardless of whether it is a worker or a soldier, his name must be canceled with her when he dies.

"No wonder I can't remember who they are, they died very early."

"What kind of person is that noble boy?" Ren Yifei continued to ask.

"His name is Shengchun." The old soldier took out a booklet bound with thread from a special box, which is the daily life of the nobles.

At first it was just to record the physical conditions of the nobles, but because the recorders always complained unconsciously, it gradually became a daily life record.

Putting away the booklet, Ren Yifei looked at her and whispered, "I couldn't find the answer I wanted from you, so I left."

The old soldier nodded blankly, her eyes gradually cleared up, and she apologized to Ren Yifei: "Sorry, I can't find the information you want."

"It's okay." Ren Yifei turned and left with a disappointed expression.

When I came to the previous tent, a worker I knew asked, "Can't find it?"

"It's been too long." Ren Yifei smiled and shook his head, "By the way, do you know any animals with strong poison nearby? I want to try bow and arrow."

"Animals? I don't know about animals, but I do know a terrible poisonous weed. If you touch its juice, you will fall to the ground and die within ten steps."

"Really? There are other plants like this? Tell me about it." Ren Yifei asked him in a relaxed tone, and the other party reported the characteristics of this plant without thinking too much.

After a while, the disheveled apprentice came back clutching his belly, and they left the nest under the tree root.When I came out, it was almost evening outside, and the sky was covered with orange-yellow clouds.

"is it going to rain tomorrow?"

"I'm going over there to find some materials, do you want to go together?" Ren Yifei asked the apprentice, just as the apprentice was about to nod, his stomach growled, and his expression changed.

"Teacher, I..."

"It's okay." Ren Yifei patted him on the shoulder, "Go back first, take some medicine, I can do it myself."

The apprentice wanted to follow, but his stomach couldn't bear it, so he had to leave first.

Before dark, Ren Yifei came back, packed up everything, and left the ant nest.He hid in a small cave under the root of the tree, and the light wood on the wall gave off a faint light.

Leaning against the wall, he first took out the brochure he found from the household registration office.

The ghost is either Jiang or this nobleman, choose one of the two.He must find out what kind of person this nobleman is, and know himself and his enemy.

"Huh?" Turning to the first page, there is a record of nobleman Shengchun playing with fire and disfiguring him, about five years old.

Coincidentally, he was pretending to be an aristocrat at that time, and he was pretending to be the one who burned his face.At that time, I felt that the body shape was similar, and the camouflage effect was better.

"Nie Yuan..." He sighed and continued to browse.

Moody, sometimes loves books, sometimes destroys them, but generally is a quiet person who likes to read.

'Drone', 'Thinker', 'Twins' are consistent.

Restorers and Awakeners still need further confirmation.

In terms of character, because the flames burned his face and right hand, other nobles no longer play with him, so he is relatively withdrawn.I like to stay alone and read books, and I have collected a lot of books.

I prefer to use my undamaged left hand in daily life, which can be regarded as an acquired left-hander.

This is a point to identify 'ghosts'.

With no more features than that, he put down the manual and took out what looked like a cloth he had found in a cave under the tree's roots.

This may have been left by Jiang.

It is a scroll made of leather. I don't know what it is made of. The surface is very smooth and delicate, and the writing on it is also very clear.

Originally, Ren Yifei thought it would be something like a diary, a suicide note, a weapon making map, but he didn't expect that there was a hand-drawn map on the front and a paragraph on the back.

It was left by 'Jiang', who said that he would enter a magical world in his dream, in a place full of books.He learned to recite in his dreams, and looked for opportunities to record it during the day. So far, he has copied more than a hundred books.

'Jiang' believed that it was inspired by the gods and his desire for knowledge, so 'wisdom was bestowed in the dream'.He believes that it is his responsibility to leave these crystallizations of wisdom that he got by chance to the latecomers, so he left this volume of maps.

These books are hidden somewhere by him, and he hopes that someone will see them and dig them out in the future.

"..." If he didn't know that he has a twin brother, and that brother also loves books, Ren Yifei, like 'Jiang', would think that this is a kind of deed of 'wisdom bestowed by God'.

"In this way, there is also an explanation for the 'moodiness' complained by those who serve Shengchun."

This is probably the legendary telepathy?

Ren Yifei was almost sure, with such a broad mind, how could Jiang, who wanted to leave precious treasures to future generations, be some kind of 'restorer'?

It can only be Shengchun, Jiang's twin brother.

Because of the disfigured appearance, being squeezed out, and being in a lonely environment for a long time, the spirit of the person will also become very abnormal.Saints in this state are more likely to crave positions of power, and the attention and awe of others.

As it was getting dark, Ren Yifei walked to the entrance of the cave, and there were no workers going out outside, nor the shadows of soldiers patrolling inside the ant nest.

Strangely, the militiamen are also very quiet tonight.

After thinking for a while, he stepped back and stuffed the map back to its original place. He picked up three arrow baskets full of arrows on his back, and picked up a bow carefully made by Jiang.

"It's not tonight, it's tomorrow." The cloak was taken off and thrown aside casually, and the two pairs of wings slowly unfolded behind him, translucent like ice jade.

Ren Yifei vibrated his wings and flew up from the roots of the tree, dragging the scattered starlight, all the way to the crown of the tree.

He put down the two arrow baskets, put the bow on his back, hid under a piece of blue leaves, and focused on the movement of the ant nest below.

Saman in the anthill is also counting the time, he is on the sixth floor, where the queen was locked before.

All the damaged instruments on the sixth floor have been removed, and the place is empty, and you can see the outside through the opening made by 'Gucheng' when you look up.He stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave. The wind was very cool, the clouds were thick, there was no moon tonight, and it was gray outside.

The others are all on the fourth floor. Although they have been forced into the thief ship and have to resist the gods, the npcs still don't have the courage to face the 'God's Messenger'.

Bingmin went down because of his order, and he still has a special task for Shuye.The matter is of great importance, except for her, no one else may have such courage.

Everyone is on the alert, and his orders can determine the future of the anthill.

Suddenly a huge strange black cloud floated in the sky, a few glaring rays of light emerged from the black cloud, Saman raised his head, Ren Yifei raised his head, and other players and npcs hiding in the dark raised their heads.

The black cloud came very quietly and made no sound.

It quietly floated directly above the anthill, casting a beam of light straight.

Right above the ant nest, at the peak, it seemed to feel something, and it slowly opened by itself.

Ren Yifei, who was lying under the leaves, almost stared blankly at a few shadows that were also glowing like feathers, falling into the ant nest, and then the top of the ant nest closed.

And the dark cloud was still floating in the air quietly, without making a sound.

"UFO?"

Saman's reaction was not much better than Ren Yifei's. His eyes were stung by the light, and physiological saline filled his eye sockets.He blocks the light with his hands, and equips the 'Eye of Reality' on one side.

When the fortune teller skill drew this low-level item before, he still felt strange, but he didn't expect it to be used at this time.

The eyes equipped with the Eye of Reality can see the most real appearance of the creature through the camouflage - that's right, see-through, the kind of special hot eyes that don't work well.

What did he see?

Saman has been in the dungeon for so long, and it was the first time he showed this kind of unbelievable expression: Why... these people look exactly like soldiers and civilians?

The males have horns on their foreheads, the females have pointed ears, their facial features and physical features are almost indistinguishable from those of the people here.

They are all wearing a special layer of clothes that emit light, and their faces are hidden inside, making them look like photomorphic people.But under these strange and frightening disguises, are the faces of soldiers and militiamen?

"Where's the Queen?" Seeing the empty sixth floor, these people also showed shock, with surprise and horror written all over their faces.

"Why isn't the queen here? Where's the blue liquid?" Their voices were distorted, and they sounded like a machine talking.

Saman raised his eyes, and after a brief shock, he began to analyze the situation in front of him.

Assuming that these 'gods' never chose this world unintentionally, but deliberately chose this world, and came here for the blue liquid from the beginning, then...

Is it possible that this is a group from a parallel world that has lost its queen?

The demand of soldiers and workers for blue liquid is to increase fertility.Without the secretion of the queen's blue liquid, the genocide is just around the corner.

Thinking and analyzing from this angle, is it possible that the "gods" are the same kind that urgently need to increase the fertility rate?

This can also explain why people here can use the food, clothing, and daily necessities sent by the other party.

Saman has been unable to figure it out before, the two civilizations, what they eat and what they use, can actually fit perfectly, which is a bit unbelievable.Now he understands that this may be the same race in two time and space.

But why not choose to take away the queen or nobles here?

Wouldn't it be troublesome to come here to get the blue liquid once a week?

"I can't smell the queen's breath, nor the nobleman's breath." The 'God's Messenger' became panicked, and several of them walked towards Saman.

"What happened here?"

"It's a pity that you can't find what you want." Saman pulled out the knives made by local craftsmen. The use time of the props is limited, so he peeled off the skins of these bare people first, and said the rest later.