The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

This is the set. Ren Yifei grew up on the set. He is very familiar with this place. He closes his eyes and sniffs the smell to know it is here.

There are a lot of people here, the director, the assistant director, the cameraman, the editor, the set manager... but they just don't seem to see this corner.

"When I found out that you were here, I was looking forward to this day." Nian Tianxi on the opposite side shook his robe and sat down, "This is the second time we meet, Ren Yifei?"

He didn't know what to think, and his smile became sarcastic: "The first time we met was at the auction. You and Saman came together. If I checked it at that time, I wouldn't miss it."

"'Ren Yifei'? How does he know?" Only then did Ren Yifei realize that he was also wearing a long gown, and that he was no longer Zhong Lan's appearance, but the original Ren Yifei.

However, he quickly calmed down. This dungeon is special, so it's not surprising that this happens.

"You're not dead?"

"Dead, I died the day I entered the Desolation Corner. This is the same place as the Desolation Corner." Mingming had wanted to kill him before, but seeing it now, Nian Tianxi was unexpectedly calm.

After hearing this, Ren Yifei felt strange: "You... no, you guys, you didn't really die, but changed jobs?"

It shouldn't be a real job-hopping. I've never heard of a large factory's employee earning 7,000 a month jumping to a small factory and earning 3,000 a month. What are you thinking?

Although he always felt that the Horn of Desolation was bad enough, the low has its own hands in the low, and the lower limit of this "casual mini-game" has broken through the bottom line of human beings.

So Ren Yifei dismissed it himself: "No, it should be left as a trophy or a prisoner after the defeat."

Nian Tianxi's brows jumped: This person speaks without any restraint. It is said that he is still an actor in the entertainment industry. How did he get in in the circle that requires high emotional intelligence.

"After entering the mini-game copy, I have seen all your actions. As I was worried at first, you are really my rival." Nian Tianxi avoided the question of 'captive' and turned to talk about other things.

But Nian Tianxi didn't know that Ren Yifei was a very sensitive person who could analyze a lot of information in one sentence.

So Ren Yifei smiled, looked at Nian Tianxi, and asked, "I think my performance is not a big mistake, but you know it's me directly. So, what you see is the real appearance of the soul?"

Nian Tianxi was stunned for a moment, with a slight trace on his face, but before he could hide it, Ren Yifei began to analyze it again.

"The ability to observe players who enter the game must be the authorization of the game. Capitalists don't do meaningless things. Do you still have an indicator, such as killing one or two players from the Corner of Desolation?"

Nian Tianxi avoided his gaze subconsciously, turned back a second later, and looked directly at Ren Yifei, but he was stern.

"You chose me because you wanted to beat me at what we do best, right?"

As Ren Yifei spoke, he analyzed Nian Tianxi's subtle changes in expression. Being observed by these eyes, Nian Tianxi felt that he was the prey being targeted by the poisonous snake. The poisonous snake didn't move for a long time, just thinking about which side to start eating better.

Black Rabbit and Saman are indeed friends, Niantian thought with a self-deprecating laugh.

The last guy to take off his mask with just a few glances was Saman, who was so cunning, he just disguised himself as a gangster. Saman fooled everyone, and then he came up with a virtual game.

These two creepy guys who like to observe and analyze others have come together.

"No, Black Rabbit doesn't know that Saman is here, right? And the person in charge of Saman is a jackal-like player who likes to slowly torture his opponents to death." Nian Tianxi suddenly felt that he had found a way to make this rabbit lose his calm. the point.

"I was thinking before that, even if the 'ghost' here is a little harder to find, it won't be a wave of players who come to the Desolate Corner and wipe out a wave. So..."

Ren Yifei didn't know what Nian Tianxi was thinking, but he remembered what was said on the forum.

At the beginning, when the 'mini game' came out, there were still a few people who could survive, but during this time, they basically died as many as they could. Everyone is guessing that the boss has evolved. Looking at it now, it is obvious that the entire dungeon has evolved.

In this copy of the 'mini game', the focus is never on the 'ghost', but on the position of the player and the 'ghost'. The Horn of Desolation and the Train of Despair are playing against players on this 'chessboard'.

And Nian Tianxi, who was a 'chess piece' at first, became a 'ghost' after death. The presence of these people greatly enhances the difficulty of the game. Because they came out of the Horn of Desolation, they know the players of the same faction best.

Use the left hand of the desolate horn to hit the right hand of the desolate horn, this game is really creative.

"Hahahaha..." Ren Yifei laughed so happily that he almost burst into tears.

To send equipment to the enemy, the Horn of Desolation has been the 'transport captain' for so long.

"Don't be too proud, Black Rabbit." Nian Tianxi's expression became extremely ugly, and the smile on Ren Yifei's face was so dazzling that people wanted to destroy this beautiful and confident face.

"Sorry, I'm not laughing at you. The 'ghost' here doesn't know these things, right? That's right, the chess pieces only need to do, and don't need to know too much."

"Then," Ren Yifei restrained his smile. When he was not smiling, his eyes were dark and deep, and his delicate facial features carried a faint evil spirit, "How are you going to take me down?"

Nian Tianxi always felt that Ren Yifei, the black rabbit, was just a rising star with a lot of momentum and could threaten him, but he could not be on an equal footing.

However, on this day, when he really faced the rabbit, Nian Tianxi was suppressed by the momentum, and the back of his clothes was soaked with cold sweat.

"Who are you?" Nian Tianxi felt confused. He himself has studied drama, and he knows very well that this kind of deterrence is not something that can be obtained by being touted a few words, or by relying on talent to act in a few dramas.

This is the superposition of countless victories, and even the aura of "I'm No. 1 in the world" formed by undefeated in a hundred battles.

And he, a descendant of an aristocratic drama family, who was a big player in the theater, was so suppressed that he couldn't fight back?

How could this man be so young? He played a well-known play a year after he was born, only a dozen or twenty plays. How could he form such an aura?

"You want to defeat me, but you don't even know who I am? Of course, this is not the point, the point is, aren't you going to defeat me? Give you a chance to have a 'fair' test."

Ren Yifei spread out his hands, his dark pupils had a red smudge, and disappeared in the next second.

This is really irritating, what is 'give you a chance', is it begging him?

After a few words, the conversation was controlled by later people, and Nian Tian laughed in joy and anger: "Okay, I would like to see if your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

A script was thrown over, and Nian Tianxi also had one in his hand: "I haven't read this script before, and our starting point is the same. The red line is the role to be played."

Ren Yifei took the script, which read "Song of the Night", turned it over and read it, it seemed to be a script from the Republic of China. He raised his head: "NPC is the referee?"

"The same character and the same scene, we each act once. If the director doesn't say 'card', the show can't stop." Nian Tianxi really wanted to compete with Ren Yifei. I want to use my acting skills to fight with Ren Yifei upright.

There is no absolute fairness, because the characters have the problem of fit, but relative fairness, he can do it.

"Whoever plays longer wins?"

"That's right." Nian Tianxi raised the script in his hand, "Half an hour of preparation time, you can modify the content of the script on the spot, but the characters can't collapse."

Ren Yifei nodded and began to read the script.

If there is enough time, Ren Yifei will read the script several times until the edges are rough, but now there is not enough time, he can only read quickly.

With a certain purpose, he accurately finds the information that the script wants to express.

This purpose includes but is not limited to: time, place, person, event cause, event process, event turning point, event result.

The former is an idea of ​​wanting to read and understand thoroughly, while the latter is purely 'exam-reading', not for anything else but to get a high score.

Ren Yifei can do both. In the past, he used the former more, and he almost memorized the entire script before filming. When he entered the Horn of Desolation, he used the latter more to find the key points quickly.

In less than 20 minutes, Ren Yifei had already read the entire script, swallowing it whole. He also knew what the story was about.

What he wants to play is not the protagonist, but a very ordinary supporting role that is not particularly recognizable. The only thing that is unusual is that he was once a powerful man. He enjoyed the prosperity of the world in his childhood. Now that he is middle-aged, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of time, and he has also caught up with social changes.

Ren Yifei saw the bright spot in this character at a glance - the contradiction between the old and the new.

In his youthful period of power in the old society, and in the middle-aged period of the common people in the new society, he concentrated on the contradictions endowed by the times.

Although he himself has given up resisting fate, even his braids have been cut. But in fact, there are still some stubborn things in the heart that cannot be eliminated, burning stubbornly.

In the remaining ten minutes, he went through the character all over again, chiseled a general impression in his mind, and the play began.

Nian Tianxi said that he came first, and Ren Yifei would not grab it. He could read the script for a few more minutes. Wouldn't it be great?

He just moved a little horse and went to read the script, just like before.

He didn't watch Nian Tianxi's play, so what should I say about it, as long as I watched it, I would more or less remember some looks, reactions, responses, etc. that I thought it was okay. But these flash points belong to others, and if they have to be combined with their own, it is easy to be uncomfortable.

So he simply stopped watching, worried that it would affect him and disrupt his arrangements.

However, it was fifteen minutes, and there was a call to stop. Ren Yifei raised his head and saw that Nian Tianxi was holding a live fish in his hand.

But he didn't stop for much, just walked down and turned to Ren Yifei.

Ren Yifei also put down the script in his hand and walked towards the center where his eyes gathered. Nian Tianxi saw him take away an empty bird cage, but he didn't know what to do.

The scene of this scene is very simple. In the early autumn, the characters walk out with their hands in their hands, meet a few people on the way, and finally buy a fish and go home.

Ren Yi came flying, carrying an empty birdcage, with a blue cloth hanging down, blocking it, as if there were still birds in it.

"Yo, third master, where are you going?"

Ren Yifei brushed his sleeves reflexively, wanting to hit Qianer, but halfway through thinking about it, now this is a new society, and the rules have to be changed. , just walk around."

"Why doesn't your starling call you today?" The visitor was a little strange.

The person in the script used to raise mynah, but he recently sold it for some money. This point is added just right, and the opposite side is also very smooth.

There was a little embarrassment on Ren Yifei's face. He moved the bird cage to the back, neither wanting to tell anyone that he had sold the bird nor continuing the topic of the bird cage.

Fortunately, the other party didn't pay attention to this topic, but talked about something else: "I remember that there were many crows flying in our city before, and there were other sparrows and pigeons, why can't they see it?"

Ren Yifei looked up, as if looking in the direction of the Forbidden City, and smiled bitterly: "It has been abandoned by the crow."

"Changed the lines?!" Nian Tianxi under the stage clenched his fists.

The original line is: The crow also flew elsewhere. But after this sentence is changed, the sadness of being "abandoned by the times" is even more penetrating.

Especially the word 'abandoned' not only refers to this city, but also refers to the 'old people' of this city.

Nian Tianxi stared at Ren Yifei under the spotlight. When he played the role, he was playing a frustrated middle-aged man who was unwilling to leave the old society in his heart, but had to accept it in his body.

He bent his back deliberately, his eyes were timid, and he only occasionally looked at the old objects around him with nostalgia.

However, this kind of body play and eye play, to be honest, there is no problem with the general direction, but the characteristics are not enough.

But Ren Yifei, his half-beaten, out of place Qian'er, and the birdcage with no birds shrunk behind him, and the last sentence "abandoned by the crow", the image of this character is immediately clear.

Cut the braids, but hit Qian'er the first time, this is a person from the old society.

Carrying a bird cage, there are no birds in it, I used to be rich, but now I'm down, but I can't forget the old days.

It seems a little ridiculous, but after laughing, I feel an indescribable sadness, the feeling that the little people are being pulled away by the carriage of the times.

Ren Yifei's lines are not more, and his actions are not more outrageous, but when the two sides are compared, Nian Tianxi's interpretation is as pale as burnt smoke.

"So this is Ren Yifei," cold sweat dripped from Nian Tianxi's forehead.