The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The servants downstairs walked back and forth, although Ren Yifei looked calm, but when he looked closely at his temples, there was a little sweat, he almost turned his head to look for someone.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the head portrait in the address book.

The head of the original owner is a field of flowers and plants, and the trees trimmed into javelins and the gray-white driveway in the gap can be vaguely seen below.

This is a picture taken outside the balcony door.

And this balcony full of flowers and plants hanging with spider plants seems to have been seen before.

With a 'click', lightning struck, and the memory instantly returned to the time when his car slowly approached the villa more than ten minutes ago.

"It was there."

It's just that there is no way out, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

In that instant, he already had a rough orientation map in his brain. Ren Yifei turned off his phone and walked to the right with a calm expression.

When I walked to a similar location, I saw a room door, opened it, and a single man's room in dark blue and gray appeared inside.The stretched string in his head was suddenly loosened.

He went in, closed the door, and his whole straight back went limp.He tugged on his tie and walked towards the neat big bed.

The quilt seemed to have just been dried in the sun, and it was soft and loose. He fell down in a large font and sank into it softly, closing his eyes and not wanting to move.

From the time I opened my eyes to the present, I really haven't relaxed for a moment, and I suddenly found the feeling of just entering the corner of the barrenness.

I really want to sleep like this.

The habit of taking a shower pulled him up from the soft bed, he undid his watch, pulled off his tie, undressed and went into the bathroom, hot water scouring his face.

Ten minutes later he appeared in front of the mirror wiping his hair.

In the mirror is a very handsome man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high nose, like a jade carved from ice, exuding a coldness that can only be seen from a distance.

"A person who can be easily forgotten?" Ren Yifei raised his eyebrows, beginning to doubt the original owner's aesthetics.

With such a good face, why does he feel that he has no sense of existence?

Of course, being good-looking doesn’t mean you have close friends, or being very popular (too good-looking can make people daunted and dare not think about it).But it is definitely a misunderstanding to think that you will be easily forgotten.

At least his employees will definitely miss him when they meet the big-bellied Standard CEO in the future.

He didn't go to bed until he dried his hair. It was already eleven o'clock, and the card information was updated:

[The first night: Watchdog. 】

[Twelve players died, and the ghost seal was unlocked 12/99. 】

The evaluation of "Watchdog" is outrageous, as if it can taste the deep disgust of the corner of the barrenness.He suddenly had a very unreliable guess, such as peers...

Of course, this does not mean that this infinite stream is a 'ghost', because it is an iron law that ghosts can only kill players after eleven o'clock.He guessed that the ghost was the manager or custodian, and the two infinite streams were fighting through this copy.

To be precise, it was the Horn of Desolation who sent the gauntlet to the Infinity in the source world through the 'ghost': You see, you are nothing more than that.

Moreover, too many people died on the first day, close to one tenth, and this is just a face-to-face meeting.

It seems that there are not as many spring banquets, but this is a group of high-end players and elites who have experienced many battles.As a result, this infinite world came, and so many people died on the first day.It seems that the barren corner is not level.

If he were the official of the Horn of Desolation, he would feel ashamed and shameless.

Of course, Ren Yifei had a guess, these unlucky players who died should not wear the bodies of novices, but the bodies of old players. They couldn't adapt to the rules of the game here for a while, so they were eliminated miserably.

But no matter what, for the players of Desolate Corner, the culture class needs to be improved.

Oh, including Ren Yifei, he is very good at partial subjects.

After putting away the identity card, he checked the props he was carrying one by one.

"The Corner of Desolation is completely out of character." Seeing the effective props and skills, Ren Yifei clicked his tongue.

The props and skills he carries are all unlimited: the props include black bone fan, talisman, heart of the moon elf, and activity map, the skills include resume, breath of the archangel, and deceit, and the ghost cards are fallen angels and grandma Harue.

In most worlds, they can be used casually.However, this time, the heart of the moon elf, the activity map, and the fraud all turned into invalid gray.

Co-authored, except for healing and basic ones, other cheats can't be used?

Although it is a world with unlimited flow, props and skills are limited to 'ordinary world'.He even smelled the smoke of two infinite worlds fighting across time and space.

Players are the pawns and cannon fodder.

Since Ren Yifei was carrying unlimited props, half of them could be used.He couldn't even imagine the expressions of other people who found that most of his props and skills were invalid.

You must be looking forward to dancing on the official grave of the Bad Horn.

Before sleepiness hit him, he browsed all the recent communication information in the address book. Grandpa’s, grandpa’s nurse He Jun, assistant Xiao Wei’s, secretary’s... found that they were basically work-related, and the original owner’s life was very simple. , and there are no friends who can go out on weekends.

As for the mailbox, that goes without saying, it's all work.For example, the revenue curves of some of the main products recently, and the fact that the design department is preparing to go abroad to participate in the competition.

He also found out that the company is actually a jewelry group with several sub-brands, mainly focusing on wedding jewelry and light luxury fashion jewelry.

This is a family business. Although he is the general manager, it is because his grandfather favors him. In fact, there are many uncles and cousins ​​in it. It is not a place where he alone has the final say.

"No wonder he has such emotion." Even if there is no original owner, there are still several cousins ​​who can come up to take the position of general manager, and he is not necessary for work.

This is true for career, and so is family, friendship and love.

"He's gone, the earth is still spinning, and no one is suffering from his death and it's hard to heal. What if I'm gone?"

This question hit Ren Yifei's heart at once.

He thought he was already invulnerable, but at this moment a strange and indescribable sadness arose suddenly.He is dead, will someone turn over and sleep all night for him?Will anyone miss him to the end of his life?

Will someone suddenly cry bitterly because they accidentally saw the relics he left behind?

"Why do you feel sad all of a sudden? It's all Saman's fault. What kind of flags are you setting up?"

If Saman didn't say that, he wouldn't think much about it.If he hadn't thought much about it, he wouldn't have been foolish enough to make a will.If he does not make a will, he will not think about what happens after death.

In the final analysis, it's all the dessert players' fault!

Ren Yifei never believed in any flags, but the first time he heard that sentence, he was still terrified.He who has always been very rational will make that stupid superstitious decision under the influence of emotions: use the flag to crack the flag.

Until now, Ren Yifei felt that he must have been drugged at that time, otherwise how could he think that if he had been set as the beneficiary of the inheritance, he would have survived?

"The dessert player is poisonous, and his fragrance is ecstasy, which makes people's IQ plummet." He decided to bring this matter into the coffin.

"Sleep!" As soon as the light was turned off and the quilt was wrapped, when he woke up tomorrow, he would still be the wise and shrewd him.

On the second day, he woke up to the drowsy sound of the piano, and set the moonlight song as the alarm, the original owner had a good idea.

Before he opened his eyes, he reached under the pillow and felt for the phone. He opened it and narrowed his eyes: "06:30? Only 06:30?"

Is this the routine of elementary school students?

Ren Yifei wailed and got up from the bed, rubbed his face with both hands, and finally regained his iceberg state.After he went in with the clothes he was going to wear today, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he appeared as a completely unsmiling President Bingshan.

The original master wardrobe was filled with a set of custom-made suits, and there was also a special cabinet for watches. There were more than a dozen matching watches in it, many of which were custom-made jewelry inlaid.

The family fortune of his family must have been considerable.

When he came down from the second floor, the old man seemed to have just visited the garden, and was pushed into the restaurant with the coolness outside.

"Why is it later than usual today?" the old man asked.

"Going to bed late." Ren Yifei replied, his eyes glanced at the nurse who was quietly pushing the wheelchair behind the old man, and suddenly found that the man who took care of the old man was very young and looked familiar.

Strange, this man's eyebrows... Huh?Ren Yifei remembered that this man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the original owner's, but he was wearing glasses and his face shape was completely different, so it was difficult to find this similarity.

It was also because Ren Yifei was a member of the entertainment industry and had an intuitive feeling for bone images, so he could discover this.

He raised his water glass and drank his morning tea calmly.

The two of them obviously sat down at supper yesterday. It can be seen that this man is not the 'master' on the surface, so he will not be the cousins ​​of the original owner, or even a distant relative with a slight relationship.

illegitimate child?Whose bastard?

If he remembers correctly, this person is also in the phone's address book, note (grandpa care), the original owner would also ask him about his grandfather's physical condition on weekdays.The first message was a month ago, so it can be seen that it has not been a long time.

If it is an illegitimate child, I don't know if it will have some relationship with the original owner, and if it will hinder his actions.

When breakfast was almost finished, another young man came to the house. The old man saw him and called him 'Xiao Wei', presumably he was the assistant of the original owner.

Xiao Wei said hello to the old man first, and then ran to him: "General Manager."

Ren Yifei had finished his breakfast, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and stood up: "Let's go."

Sitting in the special frame, they entered an office building within half an hour.At first, Ren Yifei was worried about encountering yesterday's predicament, but fortunately, the elevator master pressed the floor for him without him asking.

24 floors.

This is a high-rise special elevator, which means that the entire office building belongs to their group, they are really... rich people.

Afterwards, he was not needed at all, the assistant went to the door opened for him, and the secretary poured coffee, Ren Yifei took a sip, his teeth were so bitter that he was about to fall out.

Really want to add a packet of sugar and a box of cream.

Although he was very disgusted, he still drank a small half cup of black coffee in order to drive away the drowsiness.

After everyone left, he stood up and walked around the office. Although it is a jewelry group, the office is very simple.

There is a hidden door in the wall, and inside is a small rest room with a bathroom and toilet.The small room is neat and tidy, except for some books.

He took out his mobile phone to check the news of the player group. Over the course of the night, hundreds of messages were refreshed. They were discussing the small game they played before, and Lao Hu also mentioned the small game that everyone came to find fault with.

Ren Yifei read each item carefully while sorting out the information.

He thought that this infinite stream had existed for a long time, but he didn't expect that the oldest player had only been playing for a month. That's right, it was Lao Hu.

The game is played once a day. The newcomer game is the easiest, and it usually ends in half an hour. Afterwards, as the difficulty of the game increases, the duration will increase. Some people even played a small game that lasted three days.

Played games will not reappear, but forms may repeat.For example, he was in a courtyard house in the Qing Dynasty yesterday, and next time someone else may appear in a folk residence in the Western Han Dynasty.Therefore, exchanging game experience can also increase the chance of survival.

"One point is exchanged for [-], and you can transfer money in person. Is there anyone who can exchange points with me?" A message suddenly popped up in the group.

After almost three seconds of silence, the players talked to themselves again, not being confused by the mere [-].

"One point can be exchanged for one hundred thousand."

This time everyone was quiet for longer.

"100."

The whole group fell silent.