The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

The red rope tightly bound his wrist, suppressing the vigorous anger, and the emotion called anger almost took this opportunity to break the seal.But when he saw his own shadow on the computer screen, he suddenly calmed down.

"No matter what the idea of ​​the corner of the desolation is, just let it fail."

The deformed clay was pinched in his hand and thrown aside, Ren Yifei picked up the mobile phone in the shooting state, wanting to see what he looked like when he was lost.

He turned on the video, and the picture started from sculpting clay.In the picture, he lowered his head and played with the clay block in his hand. He carefully squeezed out the rough shape, and began to carve it finely.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and suddenly after a certain second hand ticked, Ren Yifei in the screen stopped moving.

Ren Yifei saw that his eyes began to lose focus in the screen.Then, the inner corners of his eyebrows were raised, his upper eyelids were raised, and the corners of his mouth were drawn down.

sad.

But it didn't end there, the expression on this face started to fade.This does not mean that he is no longer sad, but sad to the point of numbness.

What he felt in that gray area seemed to be fed back to the main body. He couldn't help feeling hopeless, and even wanted to commit suicide.

Recalling the expressions of those shadows at that time, Ren Yifei believes that the emotions aroused by each person are different.Some are hopeless, some are angry, some are fanatic, and some are fearful.

Saman is especially different. He is a priest and the most special sacrifice.

The original owner engraved the mark of belonging to "God" on himself.However, I don't know if the quality of the soul is too low, or because the sensitivity is not enough, the original owner failed.

And that imprint of not being successful is now carried on by Saman who steps into the role.

Why is Ren Yifei so sure?Because that damn imprint was the smell of Saman's soul, not someone else's.

If it is another normal dungeon, there will never be such a thing.However, this dungeon is too special. The most special thing about it is that 'it' really exists.

It's not just 'it', the Horn of Desolation secretly wants to devour more power, maybe there are other such lives in this dungeon.

But Ren Yifei doesn't care about these things, he only knows one thing, Saman is in danger this time.

The monsters have an extraordinary possessive desire for everything they mark. Even if the final copy is cleared, the soul of Saman who is stained with the mark cannot return to the Horn of Desolation.

He'd be the scapegoat for that damned priest, who probably couldn't wait to get back into the arms of his true god.

And once his soul fell into the hands of another evil thing, it would be very difficult to get it back.

To stop this kind of thing, there is only one way now, to exchange Saman back with the priest's real soul.Anyway, the original owner was looking forward to this.

So where is the real priest?

Ren Yifei bit his finger unconsciously, he had a crazy idea.

Having made up his mind, Ren Yifei turned on the video on his phone again, trying to find any other clues.His expression in the picture ranges from calm to sad, from sad to numb.

At first all his attention was on that face, but then, during the second and third reruns, he suddenly noticed something strange.

Why is there only his breathing sound in the picture?

He turned the volume up to the loudest, loud enough to hear the slightest wind noise in the dormitory.However, he just didn't hear the sound of keyboard tapping and human breathing that should theoretically exist.

For some unknown reason, Ren Yifei paused the picture, and stretched out his hand to zoom in on the picture.The camera is facing his face, and there is a cabinet and bookshelf as the background, and what he zooms in is the background.

Why are the bookshelves empty?

'Da da. The roommate behind him was walking on the floor in slippers, Ren Yifei had already turned off his phone, he turned his head and smiled: "Do you need me to bring you something at noon?"

The roommate turned his head strangely: "No need."

At lunch time, Ren Yifei left the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.He didn't know what it was that was in the dormitory with him, and he didn't know whether it would show killing intent immediately after telling the truth.

According to Zhang Zhengyuan's force value, I am afraid that he will only have the fate of being chopped.

Ren Yifei, who shared the dormitory with the monster, and Saman, the priest who sacrificed, it turned out that Saman was not the only one who started the nightmare.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the house inspector came. It was the first time he met the middle-aged man who inspected illegal electrical appliances.

The students all poked their heads out to see, wondering what was going on.

Because of the regulations, they cannot leave their dormitory until the room is thoroughly disinfected, so these students discussed it on the Internet, some in their own class group, and some in the school forum.

Ren Yifei also sat on the seat to watch the news pop up from time to time in the class group and club group.

Several people in the rounds went from bedroom to bedroom, and soon it was the turn of the fifth floor.

'Bang bang. There was a knock on the door twice, and Ren Yifei walked over to open the door.

"Disinfection." The middle-aged man said succinctly, and behind him were two fully armed men carrying disinfectant boxes.

As part of the 'disinfection' process, Ren Yifei's room was sprayed with a transparent spray.It's just that this middle-aged man doesn't look like he's here for disinfection.

But he didn't come in either, he just stood at the door for a while, and when the room was filled with steam, they left.

Does this person represent the non-scientific forces in this instance?

But he came twice and still found nothing.Perhaps the two sides are not a system in the first place. They may be good at dealing with the evil created by people, but they are not so good at dealing with disorder and madness.

"Is this the end?" came the roommate's cold voice.

"This is the end." Ren Yifei sent these people away, his dormitory was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, and his roommates were standing in the fog and also standing on the balcony, so they couldn't see his eyes clearly.

One of them stood in the room and the other stood on the balcony. For some reason, the atmosphere was tense.

Suddenly, Ren Yifei laughed, and bent over to pick up the garbage bag: "Since the dormitory has been disinfected, we can go out too. I'll go take out the garbage." Turning around, there was no expression on his face.

When the middle-aged man was looking outside the room just now, his eyes turned to Ren Yifei, but he didn't look at where his roommate was at all.

The same goes for the two people who sprayed the disinfectant. They didn't even say 'step aside' when they walked past their roommates.

If this is an incidental monster, when did it appear?

Ren Yifei thought of the unopened earplug box.

He had an intuition that the 'roommate' would not appear for a long time, even about the same time as the original owner began to feel abnormal.

"Zhao Rui, apart from occasional hallucinations, do you have any other symptoms these days? For example, seeing people who don't exist?" He sent a message to Zhao Rui.

The other party replied quickly: "No. Did you meet?"

"Just a little skeptical."

Ren Yifei went downstairs to take out the trash, and some students from other dormitories that had been disinfected also came out one after another.They were all talking about the disinfection of the whole school: "I haven't heard of any infectious diseases recently."

"Hey, let's just listen to what the school said. It happens to be disinfected for free, and it saves me the effort of drying it every day."

"Please, disinfection is disinfection, and drying is drying, so they can't be confused."

The boy who spoke walked out, the voice became farther and farther away, Ren Yi flew into the dormitory, but he didn't take a few steps, there was a 'boom', and there was the sound of something hitting the wall behind him.

Then he saw a smoking car with a completely distorted front, a person lying on the steering wheel, his eyes wide open.

However, what was shocking was the place where the wheels had run over, and the shadows of two people could be vaguely seen.Not long ago, these two people were still talking, lively.

The whole dormitory building was silent for a few seconds, and screams started, and there were panic calls to the police.

"Isn't that car Teacher Xia's car?" A person recognized the car.

"Which Teacher Xia?"

"You don't know? It's Mr. Xia Jiehao from the History Department."

Ren Yifei hasn't found this teacher Xia yet, the group has already exploded: "The teacher in charge of our club is dead!"

OK, no need to check.

Not long after, the police came, the body was carried away, and the car was also towed away.

After a while, they forgot about Teacher Xia and his car. The students walked over the remains of the car accident, and said in a regretful tone that there were two boys not long ago, and it seemed that there was a car accident.

And the bustling community group also quieted down, the text was still there, but no one mentioned Teacher Xia again.

The player's death is so thorough, I thought the high-end copy would be different.

Ren Yifei returned to the dormitory with mixed feelings, it was strange that his roommate was not there.There was no bathroom, no balcony, and no movement in the tent.

But he didn't look for it, he just sat down, turned on his phone, used the selfie camera, and slowly turned...

"Are you looking for me?"

The roommate appeared again without a sound, and pressed his hands on his shoulders. The temperature of his hands was as cold as if he had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

But Ren Yifei was the only one in the selfie shot.

Time was ticking, and Ren Yifei's breathing followed the rhythm of time.

The roommate's pale fingers retracted slowly, suddenly, Ren Yi flew, he grabbed his roommate's arm, pulled back forcefully, and then pushed him down on the table with a crash, and the computer fell to the side.

"what are you?"

The roommate looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Want to know? Let me tell you."

He struggled a bit, Ren Yifei let go of his hand.

The roommate straightened up, he smiled at Ren Yifei, and stretched out his hand towards his computer.The roommate's fingers touched the keyboard, and Ren Yifei felt that his fingertips also touched the keyboard.

He looked at his hands in surprise.

"Are you scared like this?" The roommate appeared behind him at some point, and he sat back on the chair at some point, with one hand on the mouse.

"I sat back? When?!" An inexplicable chill swept over Ren Yifei's will.

"Look at the picture." Cold fingers pressed on his shoulder, and the breath of his roommate scraped across his face, like a snake's cold letter.

A picture appeared on the computer, it was from their dormitory, and it was the picture that the front camera of the computer could capture.

It's just that there is no yurt tent in this picture, and there is no strange roommate opposite, only a distraught original owner, wearing winter clothes.

"It's been half a year since he left. Without the piercing sound of the game, I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

The computer screen flickered twice, and the second picture appeared, and it was the original owner who had lost his soul. He was wearing spring long sleeves, with a smile on his face, but all the micro-expressions were written with 'sadness': "I am happy today, and I will be happy tomorrow." will be very happy."

Ren Yifei vaguely understood something, he continued to read.

At this time, the screen on the computer changed again. He was wearing long sleeves, but rolled up his sleeves, with a smile on his face, but no smile in his eyes: "Tomorrow the society will hold a sacrifice. I heard it is a ceremony of praying for blessings. You can Any wish will come true. If it's true."

As his voice fell, the computer screen went black and then lit up, and a frowning and sad boy's face appeared inside: "Recently I have been having nightmares, and I almost missed several times. Fortunately, the new roommate reminded me that although he looks It looks impatient. Occasionally, I feel like I forgot something. Huh? What is it?"

Ren Yifei was a little surprised, he found that the original owner's expression...had no such pain and sadness.

The screen flashed again, and the boy appeared in front of the screen: "I was kicked out by the group, and an annoying person came into the dormitory, and the sound of the game was louder than thunder."

He carefully glanced at the empty bed frame behind him, as if someone was sleeping there, and spoke softer: "How can I make him quieter? He doesn't seem to have a good temper."

A new roommate that no one else can 'see', nor video.There is also an energy field unique to mysterious life that can stimulate a person's negative emotions.

Sad because of the loss to the extreme, which gave birth to the delusion of the original owner.

Ren Yifei's lips trembled, he seemed to understand.