The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"Am I going to die?" Ren Yifei thought.

As the night got darker, fatigue and distress came to him.

He felt his body and soul, both numb and heavy.

A person's escape route is lonely and long. Blindfolded, he stepped out of the darkness and stepped back into the darkness, with only the sound of water rising in his ears.

Ren Yifei was also at a loss for a moment, wondering whether he was doing useless work, and whether his export was a form of self-deception.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, and time seemed to have become a meaningless existence.

He was tired and tired, his legs almost lost consciousness, his heart was numb and a little dazed after walking, his mouth was dry and bitter, and he desperately needed some clean water and rest.

Ren Yifei didn't like the death that befell him, it seemed that he was so pitiful and powerless, even though he had died many times, he still hasn't adapted to death.

At this time, he found something that he didn't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate - the speed of the water rising was accelerating, and the direction was more obvious. And, the newly entered water dilutes the icy cold at the beginning.

Of course, maybe this is just an illusion, because he has gradually lost the feeling of warmth and coldness.

Ren Yifei bit his lip, biting blood. He licked the wound, feeling the sting of the wound, the tingling that made him feel alive.

The water rose slowly and firmly, and his strength was also exhausted. With all his support, he slid through the water numbly with his hands and feet, not knowing the passing of the sun and the moon outside.

Ren Yifei was completely floating in the water. He felt like he was floating in a barren sea, with no sun and moon above his head, no insects and fish under his body, and nothing else beside him to prove his existence.

He floated forward mechanically.

Suddenly, a circle of light appeared in front of his eyes.

It was like 'hope', and it was conveyed to Ren Yifei's eyes through the thick water curtain. He was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed. The strength lost because of the cold and exhaustion seemed to return to his body.

He forgot everything, and seemed to take off his heavy burden and rowed towards the light.

At the end of the road is a thin film, and the moment it passes through, the bright, warm and gentle air all returns to him.

He seemed to have crossed time and lost consciousness.

"Afei, come here quickly."

Holding a black rabbit doll, he was dragged forward by the woman in red.

"Mom," Ren Yifei said, "it's so beautiful here."

The lights here are very bright, there are many people, and they are very beautiful. They are all fragrant and like flowers. He looked carefully at these people who dressed very well, spoke very special, and walked very special.

After crossing many obstacles, he was pulled to a corner. The beautiful woman in red squatted down and put both hands on his shoulders: "A Fei, you are my child, you were born to be an actor. There is absolutely no comparison. That woman's child is bad, you know?

"As long as you can act and act well, I can do anything."

The woman had a beautiful smile and a gentle voice, but he was suddenly a little scared and hugged the black rabbit tightly.

"Director, look," the woman in red smiled softly, her snow-white fingers pierced through her wavy curly hair, her eyes fascinated, "this child, can you?"

The middle-aged man in front of her looked at her with a smile, and then he stretched out his hand and was slapped away with a smile. The woman seemed angry and smiled: "Just say if you can."

"Okay, why not?"

"Come here, come, call uncle." The woman waved to him.

He walked over, looked up at the stranger in front of him, slapped his face with a thick slap, and pinched his face lightly. It was a strange, disturbing force.

"This child is so beautiful..." The middle-aged man's pupils dilated a little, and his breathing became heavier.

"Mom." He was frightened, avoiding the man's hand and reaching out to grab the woman's clothes.

"Clap." The woman patted his hand away, stretched out her hand and pushed him to the strange man, "Listen to what uncle says, do whatever uncle asks you to do in a while, and be good."

He hugged the black rabbit doll tightly, as if he was holding on to courage.

But it didn't work, he couldn't cry. The contemptuous and sneering eyes of everyone gathered on him, Ren Yifei tightly hugged the black rabbit doll in his hand, and tugged at the black ears.

"Mom." He wanted to find the woman in red, to hold her hand, and to say that he was scared.

"Act well, if you don't act well, I don't want you anymore."

The figure of the woman is getting farther and farther away. He is afraid of being abandoned and wants to catch him. He runs and calls for his mother.

But the faster and faster she walked, the more he chased him, the more fearful he became, trembling all over. It was his whole world, but at this moment he was left behind.

"Mom?" He smiled hard, trying to make her happy.

"Don't laugh," the woman turned back, "it's ugly to show your teeth."

"Nonsense, how can my smile be ugly?" He retorted instinctively.

Ok? ... no, he shouldn't be...

Ren Yifei looked down at his hands, the hands of four or five-year-old children were small and tender. He looked around, and all kinds of people walked around, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"hooligan."

Ren Yifei raised his head sharply.

"I'm all for your own good."

The woman's face has changed several times and her clothes have changed several times, but she still likes to be red. I heard that her red dress once amazed the world and the man.

Ren Yifei opened his mouth and asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Mom, do you love me?"

"No one in this world loves you except me, you know? So, be obedient. You are the only one who loves you."

He was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face: Ha, but that's it... He is indeed too naive to think that there are no mothers in this world who do not love their children.

Ren Yifei smiled and stepped back step by step. With each step back, he grew one year older. His line of sight rose, and the woman's figure became shorter and shorter, no longer the powerful look that could not be resisted in memory.

Is this woman who has affected his entire life and destiny like this?

She treats him as her 'work', arranging all his studies, eating, dressing, talking and working.

He didn't go to school or pets until he was six because 'friends' would get in his way, and he didn't eat candy until he was nine because sweets would make him fat.

He had a chain around his neck, and she had a whip in her hand.

"Sorry, I'm grown up."

Ren Yifei snapped the chain around his neck and turned to leave, no matter how the people behind him called him, he didn't look back.

He walked from the darkest to the brightest, a long corridor flanked by flower-shaped wall lamps.

Ren Yifei stared at the quietly glowing lamp on the wall for a while, then suddenly walked over, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to take off a lamp.

The glass lamp turned into a small blue bud in his hand.

"I see."

He remembered that it was all fake.

Ren Yifei laughed, crushing the lamp in his hand with one hand.

Suddenly, in an instant, the world changed. The sound of active water roused the sleeping soul, and the light that escaped was blocked from the world by the thick cloth.

Ren Yifei's body had sunk to the bottom, water entered his body from his mouth and nose, his lungs were burning with pain, and an invisible force pulled him to the dark place.

Breathing... he struggled.

It was not until he breathed the air again that the shadow of death faded a little, and his soul woke up, fully awake.

Sealing demons and water, these are just tricks on the bright side, the incense that he ignores, this is what Huali really entertains him.

"Thank you for reminding me of this, Hua Li."

He floated and sank in the water while laughing, his pupils bloody.

After an unknown amount of time, the light leaked in from the edge of the cloth strip, and the sound of water flow became clearer and audible. Ren Yifei knew that the destination was approaching.

He swam towards his destination little by little, then ripped off his blindfold, and a strange exit, like a combination of broken gems, swayed at the end of his line of sight.

It is not bright, but it is very eye-catching in the eyes of a person who has been in the dark for a long time.

The oil lamps on the four sides had long since been extinguished in the water, and all around him was pitch black, only the front was bright.

Ren Yifei swam over, his body resisted the rushing water, and rushed towards the exit with all his strength. Ren Yifei closed his eyes, and only felt a light on his body, and the resistance that pushed him to retreat disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, it was as if he had swum from night into day.

The physique that belongs to the demon is returning, the small wounds on his body quickly recovered, the power gradually fills every cell of him, and the body and soul are warming up.

There is no 'exit' behind him, only a whirlpool that constantly absorbs water from the pool. Ren Yifei paused for two seconds, he was like a silver fish, rushing towards the world of 'life' with countless tiny bubbles.

This may be the bottom of the pond. He saw swaying algae and fish walking through it. The water is not clear, and there are many small algae floating in it.

The light fell through the thick water and was cut into pieces by fallen leaves and swimming fish, illuminating the world under the pond like a dream.

The fish was frightened, and far away from him, the sheared beam of light fell on him, and also fell on the pearl-like foam.

He held his breath and went upstream, to a place where there was light. The body that thought it had lost the strength for a long time once again squeezed out a little will to survive, and his legs swayed upwards.

"Crash." The water splashed, and the black head surfaced first. He raised his head, breathing the fresh air, and feeling the light falling from the bright moon. In front of him were red flowers and green grass, as well as pavilions.

It was like returning to the world again.

"It turned out to be here." At the moment when the water came out, the physique belonging to the big demon dispelled exhaustion and weakness. Ren Yifei looked around for a week and found his place.

It was the lotus pond, where he had seen the reflection before.

But whether on the ground or underwater, I didn't see the tower, but I saw a lot of lotus leaves that had just stretched out their branches.

He glanced at the card, and the information was updated: 18 new deaths were added on the second night. The number of words was much less than yesterday's, but Ren Yifei didn't feel at ease.

Most of those who died yesterday were inexperienced players, but those who died today were mostly prepared.

The wet ghost returned to the human world. His lips were unhealthy blue-purple, his eyes were blacker than ink, and a white mist spread from his body, covering the entire lotus pond.

The wind blew, and out of the white fog came a big demon crane who wore a jade crown and a cloak with a red sun and cloud pattern.

A paper crane flew from his fingertips, accompanied by a low voice: "Where is the language of flowers?"

Day will come.

The Tingyun Pavilion was quiet, not even the earliest kitchen.

A shimmer of light penetrated the clouds and fell into the Cloud Stopping Pavilion. It was refracted by a layer of transparent barrier outside into colorful light, scattered, and turned into specks and fell on the still cold and wet ground.

It also landed on the Tingyun Pavilion corridor.

If viewed from a distance, Tingyun Pavilion is probably a miniature building wrapped in colorful bubbles. The colored lights inside are like colored clouds, passing over the building and the sleeping land.

Like a shadow, Ren Yifei quietly walked through the corridor in the early morning, passed through the ruined courtyard, and also bypassed the monsters who were swaying.

He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and the sweet fragrance in the air made people drowsy. Qinghong was already desperate.

There were no guards and maids on the road, which was convenient for Ren Yifei. He walked all the way to the Qiansui Hall, and then walked up the steps. The door opened by itself with a 'creak'.

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