The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Supermarket surveillance quickly arrived on their computers.

At about 7:50 in the afternoon, Zhang Yue, one of the bookstore clerks, appeared in the video with a piece of paper in his hand, and it could be seen that he was shopping for items in a planned way.

He bought a lot of daily necessities first, then bought some instant noodles and snacks, and then asked the clerk to buy tea. He also bought a fruity wine when he was about to leave at the end.

"It's not him." Ren Yifei said, "Look at the length of this shopping list, this is their collective shopping list. In addition, this person has passed by the tea area before, but his eyes have been looking at the coffee above. Normal people who like to drink tea will not That's it. So he bought it on behalf of him."

The rest nodded, agreeing with his conclusion.

One more person was excluded, and there were two people left: the store Changjiang East, and Li Yu, the clerk who once came to him as a courier.

Ren Yifei tends to shop in the east of the Yangtze River.

He had several experiences dealing with the 'ghost'. The game where He Jun died, they played indirectly. At that time, he felt that the 'ghost' had no courage and was very cowardly.

Later, the 'ghost' used Xing Ming to send them a diary, which was even more inferior, and could not survive three episodes in a Gongdou drama.

After that is today, no, it's a little more now, it should be yesterday. Yesterday, I didn't even meet face to face, so I ran away.

Such a person, would he personally go to the company to see what happened?

No, he won't.

The other thing is that no matter how much He Jun is teased, he is an adult man. If he was asked to call someone about the same age or younger, "Brother Xing", it is estimated that he could not say it.

And because He Jun grew up, he has a special "father" filter for older men, and is more likely to be moved by people who look mature.

Boss Jiang Dong is more qualified.

Ren Yifei didn't dare to draw conclusions before, because the clerk Zhang Yue actually met the conditions. He is older than He Jun and looks gentle.

But now Zhang Yue has been excluded, and the rest is Changjiang East.

"Now just waiting for the whistleblower call from the enthusiastic masses. I hope that one million is a little attractive."

The suspect has been locked, just waiting for Dongfeng. Ren Yifei went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. When he came out, he found Saman leaning against the wall waiting for him.

"Have you figured out how to deal with the mini-game?"

Ren Yifei nodded and shook his head: "It's hard to say, I already have an idea."

Saman knew that Ren Yifei had many secrets, but everyone had their own secrets. He just asked a question.

Ghosts are nothing to be afraid of, but the little game behind him is a little troublesome.

At that time Saman made the whole thing digital because he was in the game and there was a medium. After leaving the game world, Saman doesn't know how to deal with the mini-games.

The challenge after the designation must be made by the designator himself, and no one else may interfere. This matter can only be done by Yifei himself.

No matter how worried Saman is, he can't do it for him.

"Prepare more life-saving props when you go back." Ren Yifei saw Saman's worry, and he was not particularly relieved. At most it will fail without losing your life. On the other hand, Saman himself is not very safe now.

He wrote four letters on Saman's palm: hwzj (Desolate Horn).

Saman can digitize small games, so can he also digitize the Horn of Desolation? With such a killer in his hand, no matter whether he has a subjective motive or not, the Horn of Desolation will have fear.

From the standpoint of the Horn of Desolation, Saman's existence is a threat.

Saman gives up this big killer, just like a general returning military power, then he can still live as before, and his life and death are in the hands of others.

Either he doesn't step back and is regarded by the Horn of Desolation as the first batch of objects that should disappear. From then on, it's either you or me, and the relationship is delicate.

"What if it was you?" After a moment of silence, Saman asked Ren Yifei.

"Not having a sword in your hand and not having a sword are two different things." Ren Yifei borrowed the words of a certain boss to answer this question.

After laughing, of course, the killer must be held in his own hands. Power comes from the barrel of a gun, and it is just as common to change here.

"I'm glad we have something in common again." Saman smiled faintly. He was really afraid that Ren Yifei would persuade him to compromise - although it was very unlikely.

"A Fei, don't you think we are very silent..."

"Ding." Before Samant finished saying the word "Qi", the phone ringing broke the atmosphere.

Ren Yifei turned to pick up the phone: "Hello, Miss An?"

"Um... Mr. Zhong?"

"Yes." Ren Yifei's voice was cold and polite, "Is there anything wrong with Miss An?"

Then I heard Miss An on the other end holding down the phone and complaining in a low voice, "You bastard, let me call at this point, what should I do if someone misunderstands?"

When Miss An finished complaining, she released her fingers, and her voice was clear again: "Actually, it's my brother—"

Her mouth was covered, and there was a nervous man's voice on the other end: "Cough, that, it's me. Why, how come I didn't see you when I came out?"

Ren Yifei raised his eyebrows: "Are you okay?"

"It's not bad."

"Well," Ren Yifei asked, "when did you come out?"

"It's still at that point, but this time I didn't show up in the car and came back directly. My sister said that I was lying on the floor when she saw me. Do you know what happened after that?"

"I'm the same as you." Ren Yifei lied without changing his face, "Maybe something happened that we don't know about."

"Oh." There was a long pause there, not sure what he was thinking about.

Ren Yifei looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock: "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Eh, wait. Cough, are you free? No, no, I was just asking, when are you free? Let's have dinner together? Don't get me wrong, I just thank you, nothing else, really."

Ren Yifei frowned lightly, he was about to say something when Saman suddenly leaned over, resting his chin on his shoulder, obviously not sleeping, but a vague sound like disturbed sleep came out of his mouth: "Lan, this is the point, who is it? Looking for you?"

The person on the other end of the phone was electrocuted: "Who is this? I mean, didn't you have a blind date with my sister a few days ago? Are you?"

"Like you, a friend I met 'in the car'." Ren Yifei turned his head to Saman who was hanging on him and silently warned: Don't make trouble.

Saman made a zipper motion, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The young man seemed to realize that his attitude was wrong: "I have no other intentions, sorry."

"It's okay, go to sleep, it's this time."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Yifei turned his head and saw Saman's half-smiling face: "The tone is so gentle, I'm afraid that child won't be able to sleep at night."

"You like this tone very much?" Ren Yifei tugged at the tie at the neckline, and he approached Saman, so close that the tip of his nose almost touched.

Salman held his breath.

In this world, the two of them are about the same height, and even Ren Yifei looks more mature and has a stronger aura. When he stared at a person, those deep eyes seemed to be filled with fascinating affection.

Saman was bewildered by this "affectionate" and couldn't help reaching out, his arms almost hooked around his flexible waist.

"I found it!...Cough, so what, the two of you are busy first." Xiaowei, who rushed out emotionally, retracted his hands and feet synchronously. After shrinking two steps, he still couldn't help it. He turned back and whispered, "What's the matter, hurry up, hurry up."

Ren Yifei:  …

The letter from the enthusiastic masses, and a video, the video is indeed the three.

"The point is him." Ren Yifei pointed to Changjiang East, and he said his judgment. Except for some things that he couldn't disclose, he said everything else that he could say.

This information will also be uploaded on it soon.

"I need to ask for instructions. This place is more complicated and involves a lot of people." The old captain shook his head. "It's a special school."

Yes, the escape trio went to a special school where many of the children lived.

Although they don't know what they have at the moment, but choosing to go here, these three people must have considered holding school teachers and students hostage.

About five minutes later, the old captain brought a phone call, and he handed it to Ren Yifei: "The leader's call, the province." The originally chaotic small room was very quiet, and the audience held their breaths, all looking at the phone.

Even Ren Yifei was stunned for a second.

"Comrade Xiao Zhong." A gentle voice came from there, "We all know the situation here. What we mean here is, as long as it is beneficial to society, don't be afraid, we will fully support it.

"You don't have to carry any psychological burden. In fact, you have done a good job. Do it with confidence. The country supports you."

Ren Yifei listened quietly, and finally he said, "Okay."

The state, a large and complex machine, operates with unexpected efficiency. Within ten minutes, all departments began to cooperate with their actions.

Road blocks leading to the special school began to be erected and traffic police stationed. The snipers assembled in the shortest time, and even the negotiating expert team came from another city.

Without further ado, Ren Yifei and others drove off immediately.

Xiaowei, who was in the same car, was nervous and excited. It was the first time he participated in such an activity. The other newcomer was much more mature, and if it wasn't for his hands clenched into fists, he would hardly be able to tell his true feelings.

Ren Yifei looked at the sky silently, there was no moon or stars at this moment, as if shrouded in black mist.

The hitchhiker sneaked into the destination, a semi-abandoned old town demolition area.

The old town is quiet at the moment, three o'clock is the time to sleep soundly.

The door to the special school was pried open, and the security guard was knocked unconscious on the table.

When Ren Yifei and the others arrived, it was dark inside, whether it was the teaching building or the dormitory building. The well-trained special forces were quiet like a shadow, waiting for orders from their superiors.

"They are all sleeping at this point." The officer in charge of the operation frowned, "First determine the location of these people."

They brought police dogs, heroic warriors who could smell criminals from miles away.

Soon they determined the whereabouts of the trio, in the student dormitory building of this special school. Everyone took a breath, and what they were most worried about happened.

"Go up and check to determine the specific location of the target."

This time, the special forces with agile and well-trained skills set off.

Ren Yifei watched them jump over the wall like cats and disappeared into the stairwell, he reached out and rubbed his temples. It was late, but he was not sleepy, just a little tired.

Time passed minute by minute, tick tock, and it went very slowly.

"602." A message came from above. One good news, one bad news.

The good news is they don't have hot weapons, no weapons of mass destruction like bombs. The bad news is that the four children in dorm 602 are their hostages.

"Let's go up and talk to them. On the other side, bring the other teachers and students down."

"I'll go too." Ren Yifei said, his eyes firm, "He hates me very much, seeing that I may lose control of my emotions, that's the opportunity."

Ren Yifei went up, and Saman. The trio inside pointed knives at four huddled children who didn't understand why they were exposed.

"It's you!" The embarrassed three saw Ren Yifei and Saman, and recognized them at a glance, "You are actually looking for official cooperation? You... Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I won't be here if I'm afraid of death." Ren Yifei smiled, "Unlike you, I've always been willing to believe in my own government."

Saying that, he looked at the two shop assistants: "I know you are being coerced."

The two shop assistants subconsciously glanced at the shop Changjiang East.

The ghost has been exposed, call out that name and the world is over.

"He Jun misses you very much." Ren Yifei looked at the store, Jiangdong, and noticed his uncontrollable expression, "Mr. X, ghost, the manager of Jiangdong."