The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

After drinking the water mixed with medicine, coupled with the quiet atmosphere in the room and the doctor's soft tone, few people can resist the desire to pour out.

They're carrying this 'am I crazy?Am I being followed by a ghost?" The pressure has been long enough, and I can't spit it out.

This fear of confronting a 'mysterious life' overwhelms many people.

In this group, the suspected schizophrenia of 'Zhang Zhengyuan' was not a special case, and other students with abnormal mental states appeared later.Some are already there, but now they are getting worse and worse, and some are not stimulated before.

Others are still mentally normal, but those who have been in contact with the "mysterious life" are also highly stressed and very sensitive.

In this case, there will be no problems in a short time, and it will definitely not work in a long time.

Therefore, this group of psychiatrists, who were ordered in danger, really tried their best to relieve the patients, and recommended many ways to relieve their mental stress.

These psychiatrists were dispatched urgently, and the higher authorities attached great importance to this matter.

All the students who participated in the sacrifice were asked to go through the inspection, and they dug out many people who could feel the 'mysterious existence'.These people have the same characteristics - they have outstanding talent in art.

Not necessarily to the level of a genius, but certainly much sharper than the average person.

At this time, people who pay attention to this matter are even more confused. Does that 'mysterious existence' have any preferences for art students?

Those who died in the past two days, and those who suddenly fell into a coma and were hospitalized yesterday, totaled more than 60 people, and art students accounted for more than half.Although the remaining half are not art students, they also show a preference for art in their lives.

In fact, the officials did not fully believe what they said, and even at the beginning, this incident was defined as 'cult', 'hypnosis' and other incidents.

However, after questioning, they found that many students had no religious beliefs and did not believe in any religion at all.Yet even staunch atheists can't help shuddering when they speak of their visions.

"Maybe you can only understand it if you get in touch with it yourself?"

Ren Yifei, who left the lecture theater, went to the library. The library was very quiet and there were very few people.Ren Yifei found a corner and took out his identity card under the cover of the book.

Hey, good guy, just yesterday, more than a dozen people died, and now the death toll has risen to 23.

But he made such a fuss yesterday, the number of people who died today must have plummeted.

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Heterosexuality?

It is a male body and a female heart, or a female body and a male heart.

Ren Yifei thought of the scene of the 'ghost' pretending to be a priestess, and thought that it was really possible.So, when 'Ghost' chooses a role, will it be biased toward women?

But it's hard to say that he will do the opposite and choose the identity of a man.

Ren Yifei held his face, although he gave a clear message, but it was still not easy to find one among so many people.

It is good to have a list, preferably a list with detailed information.But just observed that those 'doctors' just input personal data, and the final summary is not something they can care about.

So, if you want to see the complete list, you have to go to the background.

It would be a lot easier if he could get into the school system and get today's list without disturbing anyone.But Zhang Zhengyuan's character design is not a computer expert.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he thought of someone.

"It's not convenient here, but Saman can. I bet he will sneak into the backstage of the school to check the list."

Who is not plucking?Ren Yifei immediately took out the notebook from his school bag, tore off a few pieces of paper the size of a grain of rice in one corner, opened his hands, and turned into two mosquitoes, buzzing and flying away.

The school environment is good, there is plenty of water, and there are already mosquitoes in early summer, and these two are inconspicuous.

With so many students and so many dormitory buildings, if you look around without a target, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.So Ren Yifei found another vice president NPC: "Which building does XX vice president live in?"

Ren Yifei got straight to the point, but startled the vice president at the other end: "Calm down, don't do anything stupid."

"You misunderstood, I just want to know something."

Ren Yifei repeatedly promised that he would not do anything irreversible, so the vice president hesitated to say the house number.Even if he didn't say anything, Ren Yifei would be able to find out if he went to ask others.

Knowing the dormitory building and the specific room number, the little mosquito set off.

Ren Yifei sat in the library with the book open in his hand, but he didn't turn a page for a long time, with a sad expression on his face, as if he was worried.In fact, what his eyes see is no longer the picture of the library, but the picture sent back by the mosquito in front of him.

One eye represents the perspective of a mosquito, and sometimes there is a sense of confusion.

Today’s campus is lifeless, probably due to the lack of relationships with many students, most of them are ordered to stay in their dormitories, but on the way, we saw temporary takeaway staff from various restaurants.

The school is closed, and the takeaway guys outside can't come in. Fortunately, there are work-study college students to help run errands.

The two small mosquitoes bypassed the tall laboratory building, flew over the egg-shaped football field, and turned three or four corners before arriving at the dormitory where Saman lived.

Saman's character is a graduating senior, and their floor is full of seniors.It is said that when he proposed that he was going to hold a sacrificial ceremony, he invited everyone to participate on the grounds of 'the last carnival before graduation'.

When the little mosquitoes flew in, he found that this floor was very quiet. He looked through the crack of the door and found that many bedrooms were empty.Most of these people have moved out, or gone to internships.

But Saman was still in the dormitory, he was alone, and none of his roommates was there.

Ren Yifei knew that Saman was sensitive, so after the mosquitoes flew in, they each found a place to hide and did not act rashly.

One of the mosquitoes stayed on the ceiling, and looking down, one could see Saman sitting in front of the computer tinkering with something.He drank iced coke, but he didn't worry about himself at all, he was very comfortable.

It was too far away, and the mosquitoes couldn't see what was on the computer clearly. They only saw Saman looking down at the phone occasionally, and typing codes most of the time.

The computer in his hand is a desktop, and it looks very new, as if it was set up in the past two days.There is a folded laptop on the shelf, but there are many traces of use.

Ren Yifei has reason to suspect that he bought the current computer with better performance on the first day he came here.

For nothing else, if you invade someone else's computer, your own computer's computing speed must keep up with it. If you are a master, you have to type code, not a junk computer.

Typing codes is a very boring and tedious thing, watching other people typing codes is especially boring, but Ren Yifei endured it.

He could guess Saman's brain circuit. He was waiting for the physical examination to be over and all the data collected.

Finally, more than half an hour later, Saman's movements changed, and he looked at the phone for a few seconds longer.Then he straightened up and began to work seriously.

Ren Yifei guessed that the medical examination over there was over.

And the facts were as Ren Yifei guessed, when he directed one of the mosquitoes to fly over, he saw the content on the phone, in the community group they built later, they were talking about this inspection, and people panicked.

It seems that many people are worried that they will be secretly taken away for research.

Worrying is unfounded, if the officials think so, they won't make a big fuss and let them go for a medical examination.

Saman, who also did not participate in the discussion, had already exploited a loophole in the school system.

Ren Yifei just looked at Saman, who called himself a "legitimate businessman", hacked into the school system with a proficiency that could never be practiced in a few years of illegal network hacking, and quickly touched the background database of this big test.

Officials seem to have divided all participating students into three categories.

The first category is people who have died. Ren Yifei was surprised to find that the data of dead players is also included in the calculation, but their sense of existence is very low, and they are just one of a series of numbers.

The second type of people are comatose students and students who have already felt hallucinations. They are susceptible people and are very likely to become the next victims.

The third category is that there is no feeling at all, neither hallucinations nor sudden illness, and all data indicators are normal.

'Ghosts' hide among the second and third types of people, most likely in the third type.

According to Ren Yifei's analysis, 'ghosts' offer sacrifices at the cost of other people's lives and their own, either for a particularly important purpose, or they are fanatics.

But he must have failed, only then will he have obsession, and only then will he be able to give birth to a copy.

In the first case, if his purpose is not achieved, then he will know that the sacrifice is of no use, and his obsession will not be centered on the sacrifice.

In the second case, the fanatic did not get what he wanted, it must be because he was excluded from the susceptible group, he couldn't stand it, and became obsessed.

There is also a third situation, he who is a fanatic gets his wish and sees his god, but he is Ye Gong and a good dragon, and he shrinks back after he really comes into contact with the "mysterious life".

In this case, he didn't want to die, and wanted to end this sacrifice.

However, Ren Yifei personally ran through the gray passage, and came into contact with the shadow left by Saman.So he can be sure that the curse cast on him by the 'ghost' did not succeed, but the Saman attached to this character was locked.Saman is a good mark target, and the soul strength and soul acuity are sufficient.

Therefore, 'ghosts' are most likely the third category of people.

With this conclusion in mind, Ren Yifei directed Mosquito to focus on the list of the third category of students.

Mosquito?

Saman noticed a flower mosquito dormant above his head, he hesitated for two seconds between killing it and not wasting time.

"If it's still there after downloading, kill it."

The official list is very short. After removing the first-class students who are no longer needed, there are only a hundred or so left, and half of them are already lying in hospital beds.

Ren Yifei stared at the list of the third category of people with his mosquito eyes. Every time he saw a name, he used the associative memory method or the characteristic memory method to classify them.

Soon, he saw the last five names, and Ren Yifei quickly remembered them.

However, these five names had just imprinted in his mind, "snack", the mosquito was killed, and Ren Yifei covered one of his eyes.

But he really didn't have time to be angry.He quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the notepad, and began to silently write the names and basic information he had just memorized.

What he uses is the short-term memory method, which will be forgotten after a long time.

Dozens of words quickly fell on the notepad of the mobile phone. Ren Yifei glanced at it and felt that it was almost the same. He let out a light breath, and finally had time to look through another mosquito.

"A Fei?" Saman on the other end twirled the scraps of paper on his fingertips and fell into thought.