The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei stiffened into a stone, and it fell apart when the wind blew.The audience before the live broadcast was already laughing so hard that they couldn't maintain their image. Is it okay to chase after me?

"There must be something missing."

It is impossible to give up, you can only continue to push back.

"On the premise that the person next to the pillow is not the murderer, he slept here yesterday, and he was next to him. Then yesterday he cut his throat and dealt with the blood on his body. It is impossible for the person next to him to have no reaction at all. If he does not respond , then, he was either stunned by drugs, or he was an accomplice."

Ren Yifei decided to escape the identity of 'I am the boyfriend of the deceased'.

"I'd better return to my identity as a detective. It's too awkward. I've already decided that acting is really not suitable for me. I have nothing to do with the entertainment industry."

He showed a sour expression like drinking vinegar, which made the audience before the live broadcast laugh again.

Then Ren Yifei coughed twice, and straightened his collar: "Now, I am a detective hired by the boyfriend of the deceased who spent a lot of money. I came here just to clear up his grievances. Actually, I didn't want to come, but what he gave was too much. too much."

After that, he shook his head and sighed again.

The audience before the live broadcast laughed until tears came out, and they added scenes to themselves.

With such a gag, the original atmosphere of horror and horror faded a lot.

If someone pays attention to these more than ten live broadcast rooms at the same time, he will find that Ren Yifei's live broadcast room is the most lively and attracts the most ordinary people.

Ren Yifei has never given up trying to attract people for himself. He is a man who aims at a bonus of [-] million.

Of course, he would also liven up the atmosphere and not indulge in laughter.The most important thing now is to solve the case.

There are many clues that can be found on the corpse, but he is not a professional forensic doctor. It is not easy to find so many clues. If he wants to find more clues, I am afraid that he will have to read two more books on forensic medicine.

"Let's continue with the scene simulation. I am the murderer now. I just killed someone with a single knife, cleanly, as if cutting off my own inflamed cecum." He used a very magical metaphor, and the audience laughed. Didn't laugh, and kept talking.

"I don't know if you have noticed that in many film and television dramas, after the murder, the murderer will cover the eyes or face of the deceased. This is not an editor's random making up, but this situation really exists."

"Generally speaking, there are two prerequisites for this kind of situation to occur. The murderer knew the deceased and the murderer felt guilty. It doesn't prevent him from feeling guilty." Ren Yifei bent down and picked up the silk pillowcase on the ground. There was a blood mark on it. son.

He stretched out his hand, pinched one side with the fingers of his right hand, picked it up, and gently covered the face of the deceased.

Then he turned the pillow towel to show the audience the other side, and sure enough, it was stained with blood.

"The murderer did the same thing. He put a pillow cover over the face of the deceased. But because the left side was hanging down to the ground, under the action of gravity, the entire pillow cover slipped off.

"It can show one thing, the murderer knew the deceased. Maybe the name is lying in the contact number of the deceased."

Ren Yifei dropped the pillow towel in his hand, his voice was faint, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense.

"The joy of killing is only for a moment. After that, he was not happy, nor relieved. At this time, he noticed that there was a lot of blood on his body, and he needed to get rid of the blood."

Ren Yifei lowered his head, looking for traces of blood in the crevices of the floor: "There are traces of blood in these places, but they were wiped away, leaving only a little bit in the crevices."

When he was talking about this, he raised his head: "Actually, it's useless to wipe off the blood. Using a special drug, luminol reagent, can find the blood components left in the floor. These are all badly filmed movies and TV shows. Since the murderer had long been prepared to kill, he would not have thought of this.

"Then why did he wipe the floor and deal with the dripping blood? I'm still a little curious, how did the murderer know where the mop is? Does the murderer know the house well?"

While guiding the audience to think, Ren Yifei followed the traces of blood all the way to the bathroom.At the crack of the door, he found traces of blood that had not been cleaned up in time, which indicated that the murderer came here yesterday to deal with the blood on his body.

He found a little blood in the washbasin, under the faucet, which was relatively hidden.

But not in the shower pool.

"The murderer chose to wash his face and hands here." Ren Yifei turned around to look at the light switch, and found a mark on it, which should have been pressed through a glove, without fingerprints.

"He is really familiar with this house." Ren Yifei looked at the fingerprints, "There is no blood stain left on the wall, obviously the murderer knows where the light switch is."

He continued to search, and the clues in the bathroom were crucial.

But there were no more bloodstains on the ground. It felt like the murderer went to the bathroom to wash his hands and face, and then cleaned up all the bloodstains on his body.

"I guess that the murderer should be wearing something similar to a disposable raincoat when he committed the crime. So he only needs to dispose of the raincoat, wash his hands and face, and then he can leave here."

Ren Yifei came out of the bathroom and walked out of the room.

Compared with the horror in the bedroom, the outside of the bedroom is quiet and peaceful, with no blood or fight marks. There is also a cup in the small cupboard that has been washed and drained, which is full of life.

Looking at the lonely blue cup, Ren Yifei didn't know what to think, turned around and opened the refrigerator, and found a can of pasteurized milk in the freezer, the production date was the day before yesterday, and the shelf life was seven days.

"Hey, Police Officer Liu." Ren Yifei took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the police officer who left before, "I found something, you can test it for me, whether sleeping pills or tranquilizers are added to the milk."

Officer Liu on the other end of the phone refused righteously: "Your suspicion has not been cleared, so I can't help you."

Ren Yifei: "...Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he spread his hands: "If you want tools and tools, if you want everyone, it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice."

"Are you wondering why I suspect there is something wrong with the milk? The reason is actually very simple."

He first let the audience look at the cupboard: "This is a small cupboard for draining water after washing dishes, but this kitchen comes with a cupboard for ultraviolet sterilization. Look here, bowls, chopsticks, and spoons are neatly placed So why is this cup an order?"

"Because this cup is used after the main meal. Some people have the habit of drinking a little milk, water, honey, etc. before going to bed. So I opened the refrigerator to check. In addition to fruits, vegetables, and salad dressing, there is only a can of milk, 2L The large package of the drink is almost bottomed out."

Ren Yifei added: "Although it is possible to drink warm water, it is even more unremarkable to add medicine to milk. Moreover, this can of milk is mostly empty. When I drank it yesterday, it was in an unsealed state, suitable for administering medicine."

"Also," Ren Yifei opened the refrigerator, "what did you see? Vegetables and fruits, and low-calorie salad dressing."

Then he opened the freezer, and there were wrapped chicken breasts and slices of frozen beef.

Forget about these, Ren Yifei bent down and dragged out a weighing scale from under the refrigerator. There was no dust on the weighing scale, and it looked like it was used frequently.

"I have reason to believe that the deceased was losing weight or maintaining her weight. She is unlikely to drink water or milk at night. Drinking water swells her face, and drinking milk will make her fat. The murderer also knew this very well, so he chose to prescribe drugs to make the deceased Boyfriend fell asleep."

Except that there is no critical evidence, his conjecture is justified and very convincing to the audience.

"Of course, a guess is a guess. If you want to turn it into an effective reasoning, you have to come up with evidence. For example, this can of milk. As long as it can prove that there is something wrong with it, my guess is a valid reasoning."

He made that phone call again: "Hey, Officer Liu, can you buy me a mouse?"

Officer Liu was particularly helpless: "I said I can't help you."

"I didn't ask you to help, I just asked you to help buy a mouse. You pretended to be a courier, and I placed the order. If you don't like it, you can send me a delivery man who can take the order.

"If it is placed in a non-game environment, I will order a takeaway and add money to help someone buy a mouse back. It is very reasonable and completely doable."

"Where do you go to buy white mice? Can you buy white mice for experiments?" Officer Liu raised his voice.

"It's okay to buy hamsters. The conditions are limited. I don't pick and choose. They are all rats. The effect should be similar."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll send you a white mouse. This is the last time. The delivery guy is off work."

Ren Yifei stretched out his hands to scratch his ears, as if he didn't hear the reluctance in the words at all, and asked with a smile: "Can I bring a box of char siew rice by the way?"

"You feed the rats with this?"

"No," Ren Yifei rubbed his belly, "I'm hungry."

"...No! There are no more white rats to ask for."

"Okay, don't mention it, hurry up." After speaking, Ren Yifei immediately hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other side, like a scumbag who would throw it away when he was done using it.

Soon after, a person wearing a delivery uniform came, brought him a mouse, and asked him to sign the order.

At the same time, all the other contestants received a notification that they had a chance to summon a delivery rider, and they could ask the delivery rider to bring back an item that is common and easy to find in the market.

These players don't know why, and only a few people understand: "Probably someone discovered the loopholes in the game and won benefits for us."

"Ah Choo!" Ren Yifei rubbed his nose and continued to heat the milk.At night, you can’t fall asleep with ice. The milk must be heated. These are all details.

The heated milk was cooled in cold water and poured into the food bowl of the mice.

The little white mouse squeaked twice, and waited until Ren Yifei hid behind the sofa before coming over to drink milk.

It drank most of the milk in the pot, Ren Yifei hid behind the sofa and counted the time.

Five minutes passed, and the mouse did not move.

After 10 minutes, the little white mouse lay down in the corner.

After 15 minutes passed, the mouse closed its eyes and began to sleep.

"Kuang Kuang." Ren Yifei jumped out and knocked on the metal plate. The little white mouse was startled awake, but only woke up for two seconds, and then fell asleep again.

"Okay," he said to the live broadcast little fly, "it fell asleep and was still unable to resist drowsiness after being woken up by me. It can be seen that the milk is indeed drugged."

"The murderer poured the drug in the milk, made sure the boyfriend had drunk it, and then he sneaked into the master bedroom... This back and forth was so dramatic. If I were the murderer, what would I do?"

Ren Yifei looked around the house, and then stopped on the door of the guest room.

"Maybe this secret room wasn't a secret room from the beginning." He whispered as he walked towards the guest room.

Affected by his expression and voice, the audience actually became a little nervous, and couldn't help but grab the things at hand: Did he find anything?

"The deceased and the deceased's boyfriend came back. They had dinner, chatted, watched TV or did other things, thinking that they were living in a warm and romantic two-person world. But... have they ever thought that there might be hidden in this house? one person."

The hearts of the audience were raised high, and their eyes followed Ren Yifei, watching him walk towards the guest room, holding the doorknob with one hand: No way?

"That person was hiding in a dark corner, watching them warmly interact. Those gloomy eyes were poisoned, and he finally made up his mind to kill one person and blame the other." Ren Yifei opened the door suddenly, "Ah!"

"Ah—" The audience in front of the screen screamed in fright, fell down the milk tea cup, wet the keyboard, and covered their eyes with one hand.

However, there was no sound in the follow-up. They secretly opened one eye, and saw the naughty bad boy on the screen with a smug smile, and his voice jumped like musical notes: "Are you scared? I lied to you."

Audience: ...off for a second.No, ten seconds!