The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Student, what do you want?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a fuzzy color block in front of him, and the red color block moved and changed.

The gray blocks seem to be becoming brighter. They split into pieces and have their own colors, and the world gradually wakes up.

However, his mind is numb, and there is a wonderful sense of fragmentation.The body has come, but the soul has not returned, and everything outside is separated by a layer of color filter, blurred.

"Student, which one do you want?"

Where is this voice coming from, left or right, is she talking to herself?who I am?

His head seemed to be blunted, and he was still standing there blankly, the soul that hadn't been completely stuffed into the body was processing the received information at an extremely slow speed.

'who I am? '

Confirming his identity seemed to be a very important thing, he was sure, he knew, there was a voice saying it was very important.

But he was still numb, and slowly stretched out his hand, like a zombie, but he didn't seem to know why he stretched it out.The body is a freshly thawed corpse, and the sensing and feedback organs are still asleep, unable to give a correct response.

"Student, what's wrong with you?"

Someone patted his shoulder suddenly, and he trembled all over. Although there were still many blurred color patches in front of his eyes, he was a little more sober: I am Ren Yifei.

The moment the name appeared, the memory seemed to be brought out.Some confusion, memory fragments were wrapped in a vortex, it took him a long time to confirm: I am Ren Yifei, here... is a copy.

White sweat crawled up his back, Ren Yifei felt a kind of unspeakable horror, his soul seemed to jump out of this three-dimensional world, and used a strange way to touch the consciousness without form that was hidden somewhere.

In the depths of that unspeakable consciousness, an eye opened in the crack, and the accidental connection between his soul and that world came to an abrupt end.

The soul returned, and he could even feel how it was stuffed into this body forcibly, and then established a connection and woke up.

Eyes closed, eyes opened, after a short period of dizziness, the eyes are no longer blurred color blocks, but blurred people and blurred backgrounds.

Well, at least he knows where this is.

This is a cafeteria, and he is still holding a plastic card in his hand, which is being handed to the cafeteria aunt.The glass of the cafeteria reflected his dull face.

Ren Yifei was in a daze again, and the soul that had just been stuffed in floated out again, as if floating to the sky.He felt that everything in front of him was as fake as a cake model in a window.

What's wrong with me?What is affecting me?

He felt himself being pulled, unable to control his actions, but it was just what pissed him off.

How could he allow the body to be out of control?

"This, this." He uttered vague syllables, and ordered through the glass with his fingers.The finger flicked abnormally, as if two consciousnesses were sawing.

The aunt in the cafeteria didn't think much about it. She often saw this kind of students who looked like walking dead after staying up all night. The aunt was used to it.

"Here." Estimating the student's appetite, she picked up two steamed rolls and a fried pork cutlet, put a fried egg on top, and swiped the card.

So much food adds up to only nine yuan, only the student cafeteria has such benefits.

Ren Yifei got the plate, and the students behind urged him to buy breakfast and leave quickly, so as not to delay the students behind.He walked slowly towards an empty space.

Step by step, the world gradually became clear. His world was like a foggy glass being wiped clean, and those blurred figures had faces.

He reached the empty seat safely, sat down, and let out a long breath.

The cafeteria can provide a variety of breakfasts. Opposite him is a man who is making noodles. He holds a large bowl with his hands together. White rice noodles are soaked in it. A spoonful of oily pork sausage.

After sniffing, the smell of sauerkraut made the mouth watery, and his soul seemed to be attracted, willing to stay in this body more steadfastly.

After realizing this, he picked up the flower rolls on the plate, and layers of reddish-brown bean paste could be seen between the snow-white dough, thin and sweet.

The Hanamaki wrapped in red bean paste is so delicious, it is so hot that the red bean paste inside is about to flow out.

Ren Yifei suddenly remembered that red beans marinated in sugar are also called honey beans. Red bean paste is delicious, and honey beans are also delicious.

After eating a flower roll, there are many lively voices in my ears, and the gap with the world seems to be thinner.Ren Yifei himself was surprised that it was food that kept his squirming soul from drifting away.

He looked at the nearly one-centimeter-thick tonkatsu on the plate, which was golden yellow, coated with egg wash, and fried crispy food with bread crumbs.

That golden shiny appearance really tempted him all the time, finally Ren Yifei couldn't help it, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the pork chop.

"Kacha", the moment you bite down, the fried bread crumbs are shattered by the egg wash, and the smell of meat floats out from the cracks accompanied by hot air.

There was a sudden gurgling sound from his stomach, which seemed to urge him.

I thought this tonkatsu without sauce would be dry and monotonous, but when I bit into it, what I got in my mouth was tender and juicy pork.

Ren Yifei could imagine that in order to make it so delicious and not burnt after frying, the chef must have carefully loosened its fibrous tissue with a mallet, and then marinated it in a sauce basin.

He put the runny fried egg on the tonkatsu. When they are combined, the crispness of the pork chop and the softness of the fried egg are independent of each other and perfectly matched. This is another feast for the taste buds.

It's a pity that two crispy lettuce leaves rich in moisture are missing. If these three are combined, how delicious would it be?

Ren Yifei was eating tonkatsu and fried eggs, and everything in front of him became very clear, even the little red dot that just emerged from the corner of the mouth of the fancier boy opposite him, he could clearly see it.

He felt that his IQ and sanity had also returned, his brain was running at high speed, and the memory fragments were sorted and arranged for his inspection. This body was completely controlled by him.

Nothing like this has ever happened before, he thought.Not so long ago he was like a drunk out of control, and now he was sober.

Ren Yifei is very sure that this is not his personal reason, but that there is a problem with this dungeon.

He seems to be able to pick up certain signals beyond dimensions.

I can't describe it, I just feel terrible.

Specifically, I want to recall now, but I can't remember it anyway.

I don't know if he is the only one like this, or other players have enjoyed the same treatment.If the latter, how are these players doing now?

After eating everything, he wiped his hands with a tissue and pretended to look for something in his bag.He took advantage of the blocking effect of the bag to take a look at the identity card:

[One of the players is a murderer, find it, or live for seven days. 】

[Role task: kill 'it'. 】

[Identity: student. 】

[Role: Zhang Zhengyuan. 】

[Keywords: dark blue. 】

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The role task is to 'kill it'?

it?

Ren Yifei thought about this word, it didn't seem to refer to a certain person, but more like some non-human existence.Why did the original owner get involved with this kind of thing?Could it be?

He thought of the feeling of being out of body just now.

Without time to think about it, Ren Yifei took out his resume, and then pretended to take it out of his schoolbag, which looked upright in the bustling and busy school cafeteria.

The shape of the resume is very similar to the A4 paper in the printing shop outside the door. Even if he looks at it openly, no one takes a second look.

This time the resume didn't act as a demon, or he didn't hide his identity in this dungeon, so he didn't act as a demon.In short, this is a very ordinary resume of a boy.

His name is Zhang Zhengyuan, a family of three, well-to-do, harmonious family, without any dramatic events such as terminal illness, car accident, amnesia, etc., very ordinary.

The original owner has a sensitive and weak personality, and his studies are average. Later, he was admitted to this private university with a high fee but a good reputation, and became a student of sculpture majoring in the art department.

He is just a sophomore now, and it is early summer.

In the cafeteria, you can see people wearing short-sleeves, long-sleeves, and half-length sleeves. It is indeed early summer.

Just looking at the resume, this is a very ordinary college student, and the two options of 'extraordinary background' or 'special experience' can be ruled out.

None of the characters entered by the player will be completely irrelevant to the main plot, so, will the original owner encounter any abnormal events in the future?

With doubts, he checked the original owner's schoolbag, except for a bag of scrapers, he found a book on the history of ancient architecture.However, the original owner was a sculpture major in the art department.

In the small pocket on the front of the schoolbag, he also found a class schedule, on which the daily classes, including time and classroom, are written.On the back of the schedule is a map carefully drawn with a neutral pen, and the number of buildings is written on each small square.

It was the first time he met the original owner who sent clues like this fool, and he was almost moved.

The phone shows that today is Thursday, and there is only one class in the morning at eight o'clock, but it is already seven forty.

Ren Yifei wrote down the map, put his bag on his back, turned and walked towards the door.

According to the original owner's personality, he would not be late.If he asks for leave, he doesn't know who is the teacher of this professional course in the morning.So it's better to rush to the classroom a little faster.

He walked out of the cafeteria and bathed in the golden sunlight.The cold feeling left on his body was completely dispelled, and his numb and frozen soul completely melted into his body, and the sense of estrangement from the dungeon world completely disappeared at this moment.

Ren Yifei checked the time, then identified the direction, and then started to hurry.

The teaching building is on the opposite side of Mingguang Lake in the college, so he needs to make a half circle or walk across the bridge.He chose to run on the bridge, the winding water corridor, the wooden floor of the bridge creaked because Ren Yifei ran in a hurry.

The morning sun is gentle and affectionate, the morning wind is refreshing and moist, and even the campus in the morning has a unique beauty.The students sitting on the chairs on the shore practicing English communication, and the students hanging their voices together, all added color to the beauty of the morning.

Everything is beautiful.

In Ren Yifei's heart, the trace of residual strangeness became weaker and weaker.

Soon he found an oval-shaped teaching building where the art students were located. It was very tall, with more than 20 floors by visual inspection, and students kept entering at the door.

Ren Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, it was not yet time for the dungeon to be released during the day.

"Get out of the way!" A big brother beside him suddenly yelled and rushed towards him, before Ren Yifei realized what was going on, he was taken away on the spot.

"Bang!" A falling object fell from where he was standing.

It's a person, no, it's a puddle of meat now.