The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Fourth floor, laboratory.

Saman took off his glasses and rubbed the base of his nose tiredly: "How's the upstairs?"

"All arrangements have been made." The deputy said, "The laboratory is also completely closed, and you can't come in downstairs." It was a shame to be barged in yesterday.

"What about the workers?"

The deputy was stunned for a moment: "No abnormality was reported."

"Let's take a look again. If there is anything wrong, report it immediately. I don't allow any accidents." Saying that, Saman put on his glasses again. It is a pity that there is no similar monitoring equipment, otherwise, everything upstairs and downstairs can be seen more intuitively, and the person who threatens him can be invisible.

The huge shadow of this dungeon world - the civilization that interferes with the civilization process of this world, it needs things here, but it has always been on guard against them.

Saman turned all the secret rooms around today. He didn't find a machine to make things, and he didn't see any books on production and technology.

It handed down words and numbers, but did not teach the people here mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology.

People here still use the method of sprinkling grass and tree ash on the wound to stop the bleeding. In the tens of hundreds of years, the lifespan of human beings in this world has not become longer, and their lives have not undergone fundamental changes.

That higher civilization only gave them two things: the black cube, and a machine to unlock the black cube.

After the "God" arrived in this world, the human beings here forgot how hard they struggled to survive in this world.

Food, clothing, living items, luxuries you never thought about... Everything is at your fingertips, at a small price.

"Like opium." Looking at the black cubes, Saman said.

In the past, he felt that raising the nobles by the soldiers and the people was like raising waste on purpose, preventing them from gaining any ability to survive alone. At this moment, he discovered that raising this lower civilization by that higher civilization is like raising waste.

You only need to offer a 'king', and you can get any material you want without having to work hard. People in the ant nest, remember how to get food and living items from the wild?

"Kings" who have lost their ability to survive can only be exploited. Why aren't they?

"Guard the tribe and find a new way out." This is Saman's task. He has been given a role of high status, but he has also shouldered a very difficult task.

The character gave such a task, indicating that he has discovered the hidden dangers of this way of life, but he can't solve it by himself, and it has been delayed until now.

"Boss, since the new queen is about to be born, then this one upstairs?" the deputy asked in a low voice, wanting to get a clear instruction.

Saman knew what he meant, nothing more than disappear.

However, in his impression, the old queen is not the only way to die for this group of ants and bees.

This queen is only about forty, and theoretically she can live a long time. Because even the workers who have to work hard every day have fifty or sixty old people.

"You, have you heard of nesting?"

"what?"

Somewhere on the fifth floor.

"Please come this way." The smiling soldiers and people led the nobles to a huge portrait. She was the security officer for the wedding flight.

A male in the aristocracy has been peeking at her, and they are the pair that the little bug has seen.

This is a picture of the incarnation of the gods, but that's not the point.

"Are you taking us to see the painting? What is there to see in the painting?" asked the nobles. They have lived here for more than ten years, and they have walked everywhere. They have seen this painting hundreds of times, no matter how beautiful it is. They were amazed.

"Of course not for the adults to see the paintings." The female soldiers and civilians bent down and bowed to them. "Thank you for your presence, and thank you for the sacrifices you will make."

The nobles looked at each other, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

sacrifice?

It's just that many years of brainwashing make them feel that adulthood is a great and sacred thing, and after they reach adulthood, they will go to the kingdom of God, just like their mothers and grandparents.

So the nobles just raised their chins proudly: "Of course, we are indeed great."

This female soldier and civilian stood up straight. She didn't know where to press the animation. This portrait slowly turned into a translucent film. The film had water and light flowing, like soap bubbles in the sun, colorful film. Wrapped in blue smoke.

After a while, the soap bubbles burst, blue smoke wafted out, and a very special sweet aroma crept into their noses.

The soldiers and civilians didn't feel too strong, but the nobles' faces began to turn red, and their eyes were a little blurry. Their panting became heavier, and they stared at the other side.

It was a bright moonlit night, and the wind was blowing quietly, bringing a cool breath.

The female soldiers and civilians looked at the nobles, and the male noble who had promised her before had forgotten her existence.

She stepped aside and let the moonlight outside freely pour in: "Today, new hope may be born."

The nobles opened their eyes wide, their bodies illuminated by the moonlight glowed softly, and their wings vibrated slightly.

The instincts belonging to the descendants of the king are awakening, their wings have become much larger, and when they vibrate, they can even float up and fly freely.

Aristocrats couldn't help but fly out of the boxy window, and the moonlight completely fell on them, reflecting soft light.

Colorful dots of light scattered from the vibrating wings. Little by little, it's like dragging a river of stars.

The glowing nobles converge near the ground, and the male and female nobles are drawn by instinct. A female noble will attract three or four male nobles, and they will be close together, and their scattered spots of light will also come together.

Under the moonlight, the nobles were like dancing moon elves, their bodies dancing courtship dances along ancient memories.

"Everything is going well," said the female soldier and civilian at the window, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth. Their bodies were also under the moonlight, but they were completely unaffected.

The nobles danced in the moonlight, with soft light and scattered points of light on their bodies. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, their wings fluttered, sometimes they gathered and sometimes scattered, and they danced gracefully.

Suddenly, the faces of the female soldiers and civilians changed: "There is someone in the grass!"

"Hey!" As soon as he said it, an arrow fell from the ground and hit a female noble's neck. She widened her eyes and touched the arrow that passed through her neck, her whole body lost its light, like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Who?" The hearts of the soldiers and civilians were cold.

In the next second, arrows flew like rain.

Ten minutes ago, when the nobles were still unmarried and flying.

"No one?" Breaking the ceiling of Gucheng's room, Ren Yifei climbed out from the ground on the third floor.

The third floor is not dark at night. There are glowing plants on the walls of these rooms. The light source is cold, and people are pale.

No one noticed his arrival. His movement was very small, and the hole he drilled was only big enough for one person to pass through. This side happened to be the mother and baby area where there was a lot of movement. The baby's cry drowned out the sound of his drilling.

Ren Yifei carefully avoided the dozing gatekeeper, tiptoed past the room full of pregnant women, and walked quietly towards the stairway.

He was going to go to the fourth floor to check the situation first.

First determine the purpose of the black cube, then go to the fifth floor through the hole yesterday, and finally throw away Gucheng's vest and retire. Plan pass.

At first he wasn't going to go to the fourth floor because Saman was there. As far as the other party's observation is concerned, he went for a walk by himself, the first layer of the vest was stripped off in minutes, and he still wanted to spend some more days.

But now that he decided to give up the first layer of vest, he would definitely have to go.

Well, for his friendship with dessert players.

In fact, he is not too worried about his task, and he came here purely because of a dying nature called 'the desire to explore'.

Ren Yifei thought about it carefully. If all his previous assumptions were true, and the setting of this dungeon is infinitely close to the laws of most ant worlds, then destroying the ant nest is simply too simple.

Unlike bees that are also super-individuals, in the kingdom of ants, once the queen ant dies and the new ant queen has not yet been produced and cultivated, the group of ants will gradually decrease to extinction.

Therefore, if the two generations of queens are killed, the group will be finished (there are also very few ants that can survive without the ant king, which is a special case.)

As long as he can prove that 'the Queen is indispensable', he will have seven or eight levels of confidence in destroying the ant nest.

Speaking of which, this year's players can really hide. So far, I haven't found any special dramas. Even Saman pretends to be an NPC.

The life of the dungeon is not easy, and the players who decrypt and solve the problem are starting to grab the jobs of the fake stream.

"Ah—" Ren Yifei's thoughts were interrupted by the woman's painful cry. He was stunned, stopped, showed a surprised expression, and began to look for the source of the sound.

Is someone in the delivery room giving birth?

"Ah ah-" The woman's voice became higher, just behind him, not far from him, in the maternity area.

Hearing the sound of the beating, the woman in that room was already rolling on the bed in pain. But he looked up and saw that neither the child nor the gatekeeper moved.

With a thud, he heard the people inside fall down. At this time, pregnant women in other rooms also woke up, opened the door, and stuck their heads out. No matter what class, fear was written on their faces.

"Is there no one?"

"Is she going to have a baby?"

They didn't even care about Ren Yifei, who was very abrupt at first glance, and just stared at the room where the pregnant woman was screaming.

Finally, the pregnant woman in one of the rooms came out and she went into that room. She ran out within two minutes, and she went to the gatekeeper at the door: "Come here! The water has broken!"

"Today the doctor has something to do, and they all went upstairs. You can bear it, or solve it yourself." Ren Yifei heard the impatient words of the gatekeeper at the door.

This, how do you solve this yourself? At this moment, even Ren Yifei couldn't help grinding his back molars.

"There are so many people here, and a night is so long, how can I do it without a doctor? If you don't go, I'll go!" The woman who ran out was a soldier and civilian. She drew a knife and pressed it against the neck of the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper has no choice: "I'll call, but there's no guarantee that I can come."

"If you don't want to come, you will be stunned and dragged over." The soldier and civilian with a big belly said, and stabbed a knife into the table.

The gatekeeper went away, locking the door as he went.

The third floor was quiet for a second, and the next second, the woman's painful cry and the cry of babies large and small in the distance resounded. The gatekeeper's departure had no effect on the matter. The woman's screams gradually weakened, and there was despair in her voice.

"Is she going to die?" The pregnant woman with her head sticking out hugged her belly.

In fact, Ren Yifei was almost at the entrance of the stairs to the fourth floor at this time, he gritted his teeth and backed away.

Without a doctor, many pregnant women here are not suitable as midwives, and he himself is even less suitable, but...

"Mother Chunzhi, please take a look. There is a woman here who is going to give birth to a child." He summoned his only remaining ghost card, Granny Chunzhi.

I heard that many wives in ancient times used their mother-in-law to help them when they gave birth. Maybe mother-in-law Chunzhi knew something?

Grandma Haruzhi never dreamed that she, whose abilities were all related to murder, would receive such a delivery task.

But she still nodded: "Xiaofei don't worry, I was a midwife in my early years, and I delivered several grandchildren."

"Fifteen minutes?"

"Before, I was just an ordinary old woman, so naturally I couldn't. But now I can."

Ren Yifei understood the meaning. Grandma Chunzhi's ability can kill people, and at this time, it can also make the mother and child safe. He was overjoyed: "Then I'll ask mother-in-law."

"Go ahead." She walked into the blood-smelling room.