The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

"We didn't know before, why the queen's blessing was necessary to give birth. Later, the gods told us that there are things in our body that can give birth, but the smell of the queen will suppress the maturity of this organ. Only that blue Colored liquids can lift this blockade."

This person talked about what happened decades ago, before God descended, and it was passed down to her by an older person.

They are not stupid, and they do not believe whatever the gods say.

However, if the queen is locked up, she is not allowed to touch the newborn to "bless" the newborn, and she is not allowed to contact other people, and the workers and soldiers and civilians in the future can really conceive freely.

People angry at being deceived decided to sacrifice the queen to the gods.

If you switch to the animal world, this is just an evolved way of survival. For example, the "magpie nest and dove occupation" of the cuckoo bird, in the eyes of human beings, it is emotional fraud, murder, and mortal hatred.

But in the eyes of birds, this is my way of life, and that's how I evolved. I don't understand what you said.

But what happens when animals have human emotions?

The answer given by the anthill is to fight back. Once the queen used them to raise children for herself, now it is their turn to use the queen to obtain resources.

Therefore, with the conical building of the ant nest, there is also the queen who has been imprisoned for 18 years and has almost degenerated into an animal.

On the one hand, the reason why they want to spoil the nobles is because the natural fertility rate of workers and soldiers is too low, and they are prone to dystocia. They still need the blue liquid secreted by the queen.

On the other hand, they need to use the 'queen' to go to the gods in exchange for supplies.

Finally, the evolutionary direction of the nobles themselves is pheromone, their pheromone can affect others, and it is more appropriate to separate them from others.

Moreover, nobles are too fragile, and they can easily die if they are not raised well.

About how to raise the nobles, it was decided by the soldiers and people decades ago. They put the nobles on the fifth floor, sealed the windows, taught them to play, and let them enjoy the best treatment.

In addition, they must be taught that they are "honorable and cannot be mixed with other people", and completely block the social circle of the nobles.

The only time when these nobles can go to the outside world is when they get married.

Nobles mature naturally at the age of eighteen, but to speed this up, you can use a bit of the blue liquid secreted by the queen.

The maturity of an aristocrat will naturally lead to the maturity of other people, and finally form a large-scale wedding landscape.

During the marriage flight, nobles who are not strong enough and have physical defects will die naturally due to various reasons.

Well, it's the kind of death that can make social news in modern times.

The rest are excellent genetic inheritors selected by nature. After the male nobles mate with the female nobles, most of the male nobles will die, and a small number will survive, becoming one of the "royal husbands" who are useless.

Because the marriage flight can satisfy the queen's fertility problems after that, saying that the king's husband has no use for eggs, there is nothing wrong with it.

If multiple queens are spawned at one time, they will naturally separate nests, and the distance between the two nests is very long, and they will not communicate with each other. But most of the time, a clan only produces one 'queen'.

The queen will give birth to the next generation of nobles within a year, after which the blue liquid will start to secrete. Promoting workers and soldiers to have children to support the nobles.

It is a very common biological behavior in nature, and everything is for the continuation of one's genes.

The current ant nest still respects the habit of the nobles to marry and fly, but they will manually remove the surviving 'king husband', so that he will not waste food alive.

It can be seen from this that the queen and nobles have completely changed from rulers to tool people.

In addition, there may be male nobles among the workers and soldiers, but there will never be female nobles. The queen's genes are mainly inherited by women, and of course she will not make wedding clothes for others.

The male aristocracy is created to supplement the number. The male and female at least five to one can guarantee the conception rate. The more one-time fertility products, the better.

After the old soldiers and civilians finished speaking, the young soldiers and civilians were all dumbfounded. Their education tells them to love and respect the nobility. Is that such a respect?

Many of them were once resentful, thinking about why such useless waste as nobles could surpass them and enjoy such a good life. Just because they are some kind of 'God's seed'?

Now they are at peace.

"You will obey the orders of the nobles, and another reason is that the smell on their bodies can affect you." The old man finally added.

After the story was told, Saman finally understood where the sense of disobedience of this dungeon group came from.

To put it in an analogy, before the gods descended, the people here were in a very common form of grouping. The queen used birth control to control the tribe, and the nobles had substantial power.

After the gods descend, the people here are in the ant survival mode, the queen becomes the sacrifice, the nobles become the mascots, and the soldiers and the people have substantial power.

However, in either case, the power of the largest number of workers has not been realized, and now it is the turn of the workers who have been oppressed to show their dissatisfaction.

I just don't know how many workers participated in this operation.

Based on what he has learned these days, there are not many workers who will really choose to rise up, and the number of people the other party can pull out is very limited.

This is good news. The soldiers and the people are naturally stronger than the workers and the people, but the number is only one-tenth of the workers and the people. If the two classes are really opposed, the force value may not be able to erase the gap in the number of people.

The cards in the pocket warmed slightly, and it turned out to be eleven o'clock. Salman's fingers tightened and loosened.

The Queen's 'disappearance' and the destruction of the Black Cube machine have no harm to him as a player, nor even to his main quest. It is easier to break and stand up than to fix it on the original basis.

He just doesn't like the feeling that things are out of his control.

In fact, this is a very good point. The old ideas and systems can no longer keep up with the new development. If the ant colony wants to survive, it must change.

Maybe he can take the opportunity to complete the role task.

The player who enters the instance has no position, the character's position is his position.

"Everyone, have you ever thought about what will happen to us if one day the gods no longer confer favors, or reduce favors? Will it end better?"

Saman turned to look at everyone: "Those who can stand here are all smart people. Have you ever suddenly felt that we are no different from those nobles, and that life and death are in the hands of others?"

Those who are selected into the laboratory are the best among the soldiers and the people, how could they not know? It's just that it's useless to know, the divine power is powerful and cannot be resisted.

"I know what you think, but the situation is different now. We... have no bargaining chips with the gods. So what will we face in the future?"

The old queen is missing, and there is a high probability that she has died. The new queen has to wait eighteen years, and it may not be possible. However, in a few days, it will be the time when God will receive the gift, and then...

Thinking of the possible consequences, these people's faces are very ugly: "You said, what should we do?"

Saman has been observing their reactions, and most people's reactions made him very satisfied: "Now we have two choices in front of us, one, continue to obey and live, until one day, we will go to the altar like these nobles. ."

"Then there is another option? Is it possible to go back to the time when the Queen was controlled by the past?" The older person from the previous popular science asked back.

"Why do we have to go back in time? We can take a new path. Now that we know the Queen's impact on fertility, how can we make her stand above everyone else again?"

"Then what do you want to do?" The elder was still saying, but she was not alone, she represented many people with doubts.

"Things need to be resolved one by one. First notify all soldiers and civilians to gather. This is not an attack on the nobles, but... a brand new change."

Saman pressed his fist on the table, his eyes were like swords, "Protect the remaining three nobles. Everyone else, bring your weapons and follow me..."

"Suppressing the rebellion?" the deputy asked eagerly.

"No, recall partner."

Turn the enemy into a friend, and make many friends, so that he can feel at ease 'Slaughtering God'. Workers and nobles are not enemies, but the hand hidden in the dark.

[Third Night: Restorator. 】

[Two players died, and the 'ghost' seal unlocked two-eighths. 】

"Another player died tonight?" The players who hadn't slept all night were holding cards with new updates on them.

The death notification came along with the information. Those who died before eleven o'clock could not be seen from the hands of a 'ghost'.

"It was the noble player who died. It is said that he was completely uncontrollable by pheromone control during the wedding flight, and was taken away by a shower of arrows, without even a last word." Someone laughed with schadenfreude.

"That's okay, it's better than half-strengthed and dignified."

It seems that everyone dislikes this 'lucky one'.

"The adult male ants are all dead. Does the next generation of queens have to wait for another eighteen years. Is the person behind the scenes because of role tasks or to force out advanced civilization?" Players have their own guesses, and they all think they can do this. It has to be the players.

After all, players are better than dogs.

"The copy is almost halfway through, and the ghost's shadow has not been found. They are in a hurry."

Junior high-end players go for a copy, mid-level high-end players look for 'ghosts', and advanced high-end players play 'hidden lines'.

Players have been aware of the element of "higher civilization interference", and have found the hidden branch of this dungeon with intuition - against advanced civilization.

Just like Ren Yifei unlocked the monster restrictions and obtained hidden achievements in "Nobody Knows", high-end dungeons basically have such extremely difficult hidden branches.

This is the wealth code that widens the gap between players.

Saman is still working hard to play a role now, and he does not easily use the skills and props in his hands, just for the seventh day, when the advanced civilization ends, he wants to wrestle with them.

Other players probably have this plan too. Everyone hides their cards and waits for the final grab.

on the walls of the ant colony.

Ren Yifei also felt that the temperature of the card had changed, but he didn't have time to look at it.

In the depression of the wall, he hid in it, did not move for a long time, and his body was numb. The back was itchy, as if something was about to grow.

The most terrifying thing was that he found that his skin would glow in the moonlight.

"curse?"

Just kidding, he probably knew what was going on with him, his hands were touching the wings, and they were thin and crisp. Who else besides nobles has wings in this dungeon?

I never imagined that Jiang's class struggle would still be able to obtain his own hidden identity.

'Male Ant', 'Thinking One', Ren Yifei pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile: He won't wear the original body of 'Ghost' again, will he?

He wiped his face in pain. If so, would he kill himself at the last second?

Ren Yifei began to wonder if it was allowed by the rules to commit suicide after obtaining a ghost card.

This hidden nook where people can hide was provided by a pregnant woman with a small area to stand. It is said that her husband hid here, just to spend one more night with his wife.

"Knowing that I was coming here, he cried secretly by himself. He had no choice but to find such a way." The pregnant woman complained, but her eyes were full of happiness.

In the beginning, Ren Yifei didn't really believe in the NPCs. Even if they didn't say anything, wouldn't everyone choose not to say anything. But no one confessed him, and the bow and crossbow in his hand was in vain for half the night.

My hands are sore, but my heart is happy.

When the moon disappeared into the clouds and the sky was still dark, he tore his clothes, wrapped it around his waist, and flew out from the depression in the wall, his high-frequency vibrating wings scattered all over the place.

For the first time, Ren Yifei felt what it was like to fly freely with his wings. It was like running with the wind, chasing the sun, moon and stars, overcoming the fear of free fall and relaxing his whole body.

You can't go anywhere in this world.

"Is this what it's like to have wings?" He paused in mid-air for a moment.

The ant nest was just behind him, and the windows were all shining in cool tones, and people could be seen swaying inside. The lair where the second layer of soldiers and civilians is located is especially obvious.

"There will be a storm tonight." Ren Yifei turned and flew towards the tree.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" The deputy looked out the window, the gray sky, the moon was hiding, and there was nothing outside, only the sacred tree next to their lair.

"Looking through the net." Saman lifted his glasses.

"Fish that slipped through the net?" The deputy searched for a long time and couldn't find any fish that slipped through the net, but he remembered another thing, "Boss, you are really amazing. When you said that the nest was separated, I thought it was too much. I didn't expect it. …”

"Shh," Saman interrupted. "Be careful that the walls have ears."

The author has something to say: Saman: This is the end, why not... play a big vote?

A Fei: Today's young people always want to make a big scene.