The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Both character and identity are players, which is really rare.However, the task of the role is to 'become a person who cannot be forgotten'. Does this character think that he is not enough attention, and hopes to have more characteristics, preferably for people to see for thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Ren Yifei took out his resume.

The character's name is Zhong Lan, a product of a typical business-government marriage. His mother is the younger sister of an official, and his father is a rich second generation. After giving birth to him, his parents' marriage was in name only, and he was raised by his always serious grandfather.

Because of the family environment, Zhong Lan has a serious temperament since she was a child, and she has been step by step until she inherited the family business after graduation.

Judging from the information, this is a well-behaved boy, and his serious and indifferent appearance is his protective film.

If there is no accident, his future is to find a wife who is well-matched and give birth to children to inherit the business.And he has indeed reached this stage, and is currently preparing to marry a daughter of a certain group, but an accident happened.

Oh, this accident is not about him suddenly staging the love story of 'President Bingshan Falls in Love with Me' with someone, but the incident of 'Little Game'.

President Bingshan works every day and has no intention of falling in love. He has hardly even played games.But he didn't know what he clicked on, so he clicked into the world of 'mini games'.Didn't survive the next game.

Zhong Lan knows a lot. He can pass other games when he encounters them. However, the first small game is related to the customs of the Qing Dynasty, which happens to be his weakness.

As he was about to die, he sorted out his past and found that his previous life was so pale - if he died, except for his grandpa, he might miss him (or maybe not, because for his grandpa, the family business was more important than the family business. Grandson is more important, and he has more than one grandson), everyone else will soon forget him, including his parents.

He has not lived for himself, all his choices are given to him by others.

And other people's understanding of him is also so weak: Although he looks outstanding and capable, but he is a very boring person, just like a puppet pushed out by someone.

"If there is an afterlife, I want to be an unforgettable person and do what I really want to do." Before he died, he made such a wish.

This time the resume actually brought a 'will'?

It's rare to meet such an 'ordinary' character who doesn't hide his identity, but can't be forgotten... Everyone has undiscovered charm, and Zhong Lan also has it.

Only some people's charm is the peacock's tail, which is strong and dazzling, while some people's charm is the deep valley lily, who likes to open quietly.Not being noticed by others does not mean that you are not attractive and will be easily forgotten.

Maybe he has some misunderstanding about himself, Ren Yifei thought.

"Huh?" A text message came from the phone, signed 'Old Hu', he gave a number, said it was a small group of gamers, and wanted to pull him into it.

Ren Yifei was not in a hurry to join the group, he opened the app of that little game.

Player: Zhong Lan

Level: lv.1

Points: 6

These are the three fixed messages. In addition to them, there are several more messages below.

Next game time: 22:[-].

Next Game Tip: 8×8

During the non-game period, the existence of the game shall not be disclosed to any non-player, otherwise it will be obliterated.

Invitation codes can be sent to non-players within 10 minutes before the start of the game, and a chance of exemption will be obtained after a successful invitation.

He stared at the last message for a long time. He remembered that the resume said that the original owner didn't know what he touched to enter the game world.

According to the style of this good boy, he should not go over the wall or watch spam websites at will.

Is it possible that he was tricked?

Thinking of this, Ren Yifei immediately opened several communication software to see who had contacted him not long ago.Even mailboxes are checked to see recently opened mailboxes.

It was 09:30 when he woke up in the car, and he glanced at his watch, and he was pretty sure it was that time.

But after reading the records, I didn't contact anyone deliberately at this point in time, and I didn't open the mailbox.

"Could it be that the invitation code will disappear after reading it?"

Hiding this doubt in his heart, he continued to read the following.

"64? No, I specifically pointed out 'multiply'...or what is the meaning of this symbol?" After thinking for a long time, Ren Yifei chose to ask the almighty netizen for help.

The existence of the game cannot be disclosed to non-players, and it is not said that some information cannot be displayed for help.

Ren Yifei, who is good at playing word games, took out the protective props and tapped: 8×8, what do you think of when you see this?

One second, two seconds, three seconds, nothing happened, he put away the props and amulets, reached out to touch his forehead, and found some thin sweat, it turned out that he was also nervous.

"A wheeled armored vehicle with eight wheels?"

"Magic cube?"

Messages soon appeared on this knowledge exchange forum, and the high reward set by Ren Yifei attracted many people.

But he waited for a long time, and did not poke his answer further. Everyone had various guesses, but none of them had an overwhelming advantage.

"If netizens can't do it, can old players provide some help?" After thinking about it, he chose to join that player group, code-named 'Workaholic'.There is an announcement on the group: Players are welcome to communicate with each other.

"Welcome newcomers~"

"Yo, it seems that there is a little brother."

As soon as he entered, a bunch of bubbles popped up inside, all talking about welcoming newcomers.Ren Yifei took advantage of the trend and distributed a five-figure red envelope, but it was sold out in three seconds.

There are about 20 people in the group. He is not sure what percentage of the total 20 people are, and what level of the game they are in.

After thinking again and again, he didn't rush for help, but turned off his phone and thought about it, trying to connect the broken timeline, find out the reason why the original owner entered the mini-game, and explore the opportunity for the existence of this infinite world.

Their car stopped at the entrance of a high-end residential area for a second, and the car drove in smoothly, entering the villa area.

It was past ten o'clock, but the road was brightly lit.Moreover, these lights only illuminate the driveway, and the remaining light is blocked by tall trees on both sides, which will not disturb the residents on both sides.

There are villas on both sides of the driveway, and each villa is surrounded by neat and tall trees, and they cannot see each other, except for some brick walls.

The basic shapes of these villas are similar, but the decoration is completely different, and they are far away from each other, so they won't feel crowded.

"Boss, we're here." Not long after, the driver's voice sounded.The baffle between the front and rear seats slowly lowered, and Ren Yifei looked out.First of all, I saw a yard full of rose flowers, and the balcony above was also lush with flowers and plants, with deep purple Chlorophytum hanging down.

The car stopped in front of a very luxurious villa. As soon as it stopped here, a security guard ran over to the door and opened the car door for him: "Master, you are back."

"..." This address made Ren Yifei not used to it.

Ren Yifei thought that young people of this age should live alone, and only when he went in did he see an old man. Although he was old, his gaze was very energetic, and he had an air of calm and prestige.

"Grandpa." Ren Yifei could tell at first glance that this old man was the real owner of the family, so he didn't need to ask who he was.

"Well, you're back? There's soup in the kitchen."

After the old man spoke, the whole house seemed to be turned on. Those who went to the kitchen, and those who pushed the old man's wheelchair came... Everyone was doing their work quietly.

Ren Yifei originally wondered how the original owner behaved when he was at home, wondering if it would be more appropriate to be a little more enthusiastic, but now looking at it, reticence is the most appropriate.

However, does this family still have the habit of eating supper after ten o'clock?He also thought that rich people who pay attention to health preservation would not eat anything after nine o'clock.

"Master." A woman in a dark long skirt came over, and she was about to grab the coat in his hand.Ren Yifei handed him the coat, still somewhat awkward in his heart, he really didn't like too many strangers in the room.

Even if these people are well-trained, a room of more than ten people forcibly creates an unmanned effect of 'you can hear a needle drop on the ground'.

After that, the old man didn't speak, and he didn't open his mouth. Looking at the expressions of the people around him, it seemed that this was normal.

If the original owner grew up in such an environment, it would be normal for him to become the current cold appearance.

The old man sat at the top of the long square table, and Ren Yifei was on his left, since the tableware was placed, he didn't need to look for it.

When he walked over, the servant at home moved the chair away.All movements are so skillful, it seems to have been staged hundreds of times.

After a while, the soup was served.There are only two owners in the family, and the soup in front of them is different.In front of the old man is millet porridge, which is easy to digest and absorb.And in front of him was the mushroom soup, and he didn't know if it was the original owner's habit or the old man's habit.

"Remember to invite Miss An out for dinner tomorrow night."

Miss An is the blind date mentioned in the resume, and the two are well matched.

Ren Yifei paused the hand holding the vegetables: "I have something to do tomorrow."

"I asked your assistant, but there is no arrangement for tomorrow night." The old man still talked about his arrangement to himself, "I don't want you to meet and make an appointment directly. If you don't mean it, we as elders will not Coercion, after all, is marriage, not enmity."

Having said this, it would not be in line with the character of the original owner to refuse any more, Ren Yifei responded softly: "I will let someone arrange it."

The old man raised his head to look at him, and sighed: "You are so businesslike, no wonder girls don't like it. You always have to choose a gift or send a bouquet of flowers yourself. This is your future wife, you must respect her."

Ren Yifei: "..." Silence.

He was using the spoon to draw the soup back and forth regularly to dissipate heat, and the spoon never touched the wall of the bowl once.Because he didn't know what the rules of eating in this family were, he simply used everything he had learned.

This is the reason why he doesn't like living with people, suddenly there are too many constraints.

After eating a bowl of soup for more than ten minutes, the old man stopped the spoon, and Ren Yifei also put down the spoon.

"If you really don't have time, let Xiao Wei send you the gift list, and you pick one." The old man glanced at him, although the look in his eyes was normal, but Ren Yifei still read the taste of 'hate iron can't make steel'.

"..." No, this meal is spent thinking about this matter?

Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock. The old man's wheelchair was pushed into a small elevator, all the way up to the third floor.Ren Yifei walked down the stairs.

He had no idea which floor or room the original owner lived in.Originally, he wanted to see if there were any traces on the floor so that he could see the path, but he didn't want the floor to be clean and nothing could be seen.

It's embarrassing, I'm almost on the second floor, how can I explain that I forgot my room number?

Although Ren Yifei wished for a reminder from the sky, the reality is so cruel, the servants are all there, but none of them stepped forward to give him a reminder, and the second floor has already arrived.

Go left or go right?The second floor or the third floor?

This is a sending proposition.

He was silent for a second, pretending to feel the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, looked down at his pants, and then naturally took out the mobile phone, with an indifferent expression of looking at documents, he swiped his fingers up and down to find clues.

'Xiao Wei', this is the name the old man mentioned before, maybe it is an assistant, maybe the other party can send some information.

He quickly found 'Xiao Wei', who turned out to be an assistant. The communication was full of company and trivial matters, nothing related to life.Not to mention things like private homes and room numbers.

He stayed on the stairs on the second floor for too long, and he felt the people downstairs looking over.

Help, does anyone have a chat about private life?

Ren Yifei had a sullen face, like a social animal who was busy with work during his break time, but his heart was always SOS: save the child.

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