The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei stayed in this cave until the signal for eating sounded. He went out and saw that everyone was holding a wooden or nutshell bowl, lined up neatly, and no one cut the line.

Ren Yifei walked behind the team. In front of him was a woman whose ear had been cut in half. The wound didn't seem to be caused by an accident, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was such a punishment here.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, I heard that you are not feeling well today?" Behind him came a big boy who was very concerned about Ren Yifei.

Ren Yifei didn't know who this person was, he coughed twice: "I can still hold on."

"Brother Xiao Jiang, take care of your body." The big man behind suddenly grabbed his wrist and quickly drew a symbol with his fingertips.

Ren Yifei was startled, this seemed to be some kind of special reminder, similar to the fish-shaped symbol used by players to communicate. However, he couldn't comprehend the meaning at all.

With the cover of coughing, he covered up his momentary daze.

The little brother at the back also let go of his hand and continued to laugh and laugh.

What does this symbol mean? Make it so secret, is it a secret contact signal? What is the relationship between this seemingly grown-up child behind him?

Ren Yifei memorized this symbol, and he might use it at some point.

The updated resume is better than before, but it is also limited. The introduction to the original owner is very general, and many places still have to be guessed.

Ren Yifei observed the entire environment without any expression.

The people around are all of the same class, and it can be seen from their clothes that they are all very simple flax yellow, except for a very few people who have a string of stone-polished bead chains around their necks and a bright garland around their wrists. Few bright colors were seen.

Knowledge monopoly, mastery of material distribution, and perhaps something else. In short, it looks like this is a semi-primitive slave society with serious class solidification, where birth can determine life.

Has the hierarchy of primitive society been so clear?

He was a little curious about what other classes of people were like, and they could better see the highest level of material civilization in this era.

The long procession began to move, and it went all the way to the other side of the lair, which was also a circular space with rows of wooden tables in the middle and rows of cylindrical metal pipes all around.

Without a doubt, this is the restaurant.

Ren Yifei's pupils dilated slightly: No matter the shape or craftsmanship, these metal pipes cannot be the products of this era.

The ranks of workers and peasants dispersed automatically, and there were more than a dozen people lined up in front of each pipe.

The worker at the front stood in front of the pipe and placed the bowl at the outlet of the pipe. After a few seconds, a boxy piece of something resembling luncheon meat spit out and fell directly into the rough wooden bowl.

He left, the next one walked up, and an identical thing came out, square and upright.

After getting the food for this meal, the workers sat on the chairs and began to eat. They inserted a wooden fork and held it up to eat. Ren Yifei took the same thing, he took a bite, it was indeed the texture of luncheon meat, rougher, with a little saltiness.

Looking at this thing, Ren Yifei lowered his head and bit down and swallowed it: another existence that was out of tune with the living environment.

There was only one serving of luncheon meat for lunch, and it didn't taste very good. Ren Yifei went numb after taking a few bites. He saw that those people were just eating numbly, not enjoying, but just to survive.

Not far ahead, he also saw a couple with children. The husband gave most of his food to his wife, and he only kept a little bit.

"Eat quickly, eat a little more." He was so hungry that his voice trembled, but he urged his wife to eat, his eyes looking at the round belly expectantly.

His wife didn't even look up, desperately stuffing food into her mouth.

Ren Yifei was surprised that there were still several such couples.

Suddenly there were a lot of messy voices outside, and a man half a head taller than most with a ruddy face walked in.

He was dressed in a black uniform-like outfit, with leather boots, a blue scarf around his neck, and an ornament of a glowing blue gem.

Ren Yifei blinked, a person from a feudal society mixed in in the primitive society?

Wherever this man went, the workers and workers stood up and did not dare to sit on the chair to eat.

He is a person of a higher class, as you can tell from his nutritious face and delicate clothes. In addition, this person's appearance is also slightly different from theirs. He has a horn, which is on the forehead.

Will this be a marker of class distinction?

"Where is 03319?" The sharp eyes of the visitor swept across the crowd, and the workers trembled as soon as they were seen by him.

They were afraid of him and dared not disobey him: "Who is 03319?"

"Jiang, it's Jiang!"

Countless eyes converged on Ren Yifei in the corner.

Ren Yifei held the bowl and took a few seconds to react: "This number... seems to be me?"

"You are 03319? Follow me."

The visitor walked over in three and two steps, and pulled out a handkerchief to cover his nose.

Ren Yifei didn't move, he was still thinking about how he would react more appropriately.

Who knew that this man was violent, he grabbed Ren Yifei's chest and pulled him up. The luncheon meat in Ren Yifei's hand fell to the ground: "Are you deaf?!"

He knew that there were classes in this world, but Ren Yifei didn't know the strictness of this class system. He tentatively made a resistance gesture and pushed the man.

Unexpectedly, this is the silver-like pewter head, and it was pushed away with a slight push, and there was a surprised inhalation sound all around.

"How dare he push the adults?"

"He is committing a crime!"

The discussions around him were as if he had done something extremely sinful, and the once kind 'Brother Xiaojiang' had also turned into a monster. The eyes they looked at Ren Yifei were full of fear and disgust.

The embroidered pillow in front of me that was pushed away was also very angry, no, furious: "You dare to resist my law enforcement?"

"Come on!"

Soon, several tall and tall 'high-level people' came outside. They all had horns on their foreheads, and they gathered around together: "What's going on?"

"How dare this pariah resist me!" The high-ranking man who was pushed away by Ren Yifei became angry and kicked his foot on Ren Yifei's arm.

'Jiang' is a sick and weak beauty, and Ren Yifei is also a scumbag. He was kicked and staggered and fell to the ground. And the one that was kicked quickly became red and swollen. The pain is not very painful, it looks a little scary.

The workers were shivering with fear and sweating.

Ren Yifei clenched his fists, but his heart was very calm: It seems that the hierarchy of this world is very strict, and I don't know what the original owner did to offend people.

"Get up! Play me dead again!" The person sneered.

'Jiang' has never been an impulsive person because of his body. He is a bit like a military strategist who likes to make plans and then act. The push just now was Ren Yifei's tentative behavior, but it was an 'impulsive' for this world.

Therefore, he did not resist any more after that and was taken away by these people.

Before leaving the canteen, Ren Yifei looked back.

Those people still didn't dare to sit down and didn't dare to look this way. The big boy who had drawn the mysterious symbol with him before carefully hid behind a person, and his hand holding the bowl trembled slightly. In his previous position, the food that fell on the ground was snatched by two men.

It was two men whose wives were pregnant. They devoured the remnants of food, which were obviously rough and boring, but the faces of these people showed happiness and contentment.

Even if you are starving yourself, you must try your best to supplement pregnant women. There must be some reason, and it is the reason everyone here knows.

"Ant nest?" He remembered the prompt again.

Buildings similar to ant nests, workers like worker ants, and this miniature size all rely on this keyword.

Ants are super-individual beings. The so-called super-individuals refer to creatures with special social attributes such as ants and bees.

They work together to nurture, labor, fight back, etc., often acting as a whole.

In addition, they are clearly divided internally, and each class represents a part of an individual's body.

On the surface, the queen ant enjoys the highest authority and is responsible for producing offspring to continue the race. Other ants, especially worker and soldier ants, are responsible for feeding the queen, raising children, and protecting the nest, and are pure altruists.

From the perspective of human beings, they cannot understand, because genes are selfish, and they all want to inherit the part that belongs to them. They will instinctively think, "Why should you inherit your genes and not mine?"

Human beings are inherently difficult to be altruistic, and the truly kind people in life and those who sacrifice for others have gone far beyond animality to a certain extent.

The human world is composed of different individuals, each of which has its own ideas and competes for resources, so the competition is constant. The world of ants is not like that.

Queen ants and male ants represent reproduction and reproduction. They are the reproductive organs of an individual. Worker ants and soldier ants work all day to assist the continuation of the population. They are the limbs and brain of an individual.

Ants and bees, a whole colony is an individual, and they work together to advance and retreat together. Hence it is called superindividual.

However, there are many couples with children in the crowd, indicating that the human beings here also have the ability to reproduce individually.

Assuming that the social system of this copy is that of an ant, that is, a human with the ability to reproduce individually has entered an 'ant colony' without the ability to reproduce individually.

Can the altruism of worker and soldier ants still be implemented?

"What?" Ren Yifei was pushed, which interrupted his thoughts. The high-level human behind him scolded, as if he was still minding what he had just resisted.

"Ant." Ren Yifei lowered his head, he had never tried such a role before.

Enemy against the entire social system, to overthrow it, only given seven days.

Pushed by the people behind them, they left the black tower.

The plants on both sides were denser and taller and thicker than their heads. There was the rustling of the wind blowing through the gap in his ears, and the water droplets from the tip of the leaves hit his head, cool.

Ren Yifei looked back and saw a little blackness through the layers of branches and leaves.

"What are you looking at?" A high-level human with a spear snorted viciously at Ren Yifei.

Seeing no one around, Ren Yifei felt something. He probably knew what the man had called him to come out, but he didn't say anything, just walked straight to the remote place and left a trail of footprints on the wet sand.

Finally, in a very, very remote place, on the edge of a swamp, there were some strange plants and a few floating leaves like boats, some cold and some dark.

The people behind him moved. He had the pleasure of being about to kill in his eyes, and without leaving the spear in his hand, he stabbed the back of Ren Yifei in front of him.

The gust of wind blew on Ren Yifei's skin, and he reacted immediately, avoiding the moment the opponent made his move, turning around and holding the spear and pulling the man directly over.

He found out before that this big man just looks powerful, but in fact he is a scumbag. Sure enough, when Ren Yifei pulled like this, the man didn't stop the car, staggered two steps forward, and was close to the edge of the swamp.

Taking advantage of his illness, Ren Yifei kicked the unsteady man, and he screamed and fell into the swamp. During the struggle, a small half of his body was wrapped in silt.

Ren Yifei took away the spear. He carefully inspected the craftsmanship of the spear, and it was actually very good. He also made beautiful patterns.

"Save me." The higher humans, who were still arrogant before, were unable to break free from the swamp, and were so scared that they cried. He couldn't say the words in a commanding tone of course.

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