The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

After recovering from the last kneeling, Ren Yifei watched the third video twice again.

Later, he discovered that this sacrifice seemed to have a special order of death. Starting from the far right, one sacrifice corresponds to one stone pillar. The last stone pillar was left to the priest. When the priest died, all the stone pillars glowed with blood.

In the real sacrifice, this stone pillar should be doused with the blood of the sacrifice, and then it turns red. It's also very interesting that it shines at the end, like announcing the completion of the sacrifice.

After the sacrificial clan is old and weak, those young adults can set off with the fierce murderous aura that has been inspired - this is probably the meaning of the ancient sacrifice.

The 'ghost' is the priest, and he himself is part of the sacrifice in the ghost's plan. However, he was not reconciled and gave birth to a copy.

What is he unhappy about? Are you unwilling that the sacrifice has not been completed, or are you unwilling that you are not even qualified to be a sacrifice?

Suppose, the ghost wants to complete this sacrifice, and needs a lot of sacrifices to open the way. So if he does the reverse operation, can he force out the 'ghost'?

Ren Yifei suddenly wanted to give it a try, but he was idle anyway.

Now, he needs to find a quiet and uninhabited place that can stimulate his creative desire.

Ren Yifei looked at the time, it was already five o'clock, and there were many students on the road, all of them going downstairs for food. Instead of following the crowd to the living area, he walked to the art building where people had died before.

The door of the art building was open, and he walked in. There was an elevator on the left, and their class's specialized classroom was 706, on the seventh floor.

This afternoon, all the staff stayed in the dormitory waiting for the dormitory to be disinfected, so the whole school was closed, and there was no one in the art building at the moment. He took the elevator up and went all the way to classroom 706, without encountering a single one.

The door of their classroom was locked, but it was the most basic door lock. Ren Yifei took out a paper clip from his small pocket, twisted it into a suitable shape, and opened the door after a few tries.

There's an artistic vibe to it - it's all half-played clay sculptures.

There are tables and chairs in the classroom, but the tables and chairs are all leaning against the wall, and there are wooden shelves in the middle. There was a cloud of bluish-gray mud on the wooden shelves, and cloth bags hung on some of the shelves. The bags contained mud and tools such as scrapers.

Ren Yifei looked at them one by one, and then he stopped in front of a hideous clay sculpture with the label 'Zhang Zhengyuan' on the shelf.

He didn't notice the label until later. The hideous monster clay sculpture is the latest to attract him.

Among all the clay sculptures, it is not the most delicate, but the entire clay sculpture has a very high degree of overlap with the monster shape in the fantasy world. At a glance, it is known that its maker is a participant in the sacrifice.

The original owner's craftsmanship is good, but his skills are insufficient, but his work is very spiritual. Ren Yifei couldn't bear to destroy the sculpture, so he found a few other pieces of wood from the corner, nailed them into small shelves, and covered them with mud.

He thought he'd have to wait a long time, but before the mud on the shelf took shape, he was already in the gray aisle.

Ren Yifei opened his eyes, his eyes were as red as the burning sun, the wind blew, and a black robe appeared on him. Under the robe floated despair, pain, curse, and extreme desire.

"The channel established by the sacrifice seems to be unstable." A cold voice came from his lips, and a small ink-colored fan had formed in his right hand. With a light fan, the fragile channel trembled.

The last time he came here was to test the depth, so he didn't make any noise. But at this time, he was destroyed, murderous, and cracks in the void.

From the cracks, you can see different landscapes, or the surging red magma, like a fiery hell, or a deadly cold zone, where there are no birds and beasts.

He even saw the high altitude, lightning rubbed and formed in the clouds.

This fragile passage is crumbling, and the lost 'shadow' can't stand the wind blowing from the crack, and it will disperse as soon as it blows.

At this moment, Ren Yifei, who had turned into a demon, was indifferent, watching the ingested shadows disappear.

After the shadows disperse, these people will be seriously ill. However, they also benefited from misfortune and avoided this death catastrophe.

Ren Yifei's anger seemed to burn out the passage, and the person in charge of the rules was furious, causing the wind in the space gap. This is the 'wind' caused by the fragmentation of the small space, and there is nothing in the world that cannot be hurt.

Even for those Ability Gods born with the universe, this wind is like a rain of blades.

However, they had nothing to do with Ren Yifei. As soon as they approached, they were swallowed up by the mini black hole on his black robe.

He went deeper into the passage, and the edge of the black robe tumbled, swept away a lot of energy escaping in the space.

The existence in charge of the rules repairs the cracks, and calls out many strange-shaped things from the cracks. Just looking at these things, or listening to their voices, the soul will tremble.

However, these are still useless to Ren Yifei. He didn't need anything else, just glanced at them with blood-red eyes, and these grotesque things turned into soot and disappeared.

"Since you have such power, why are you hiding in it as a human being?" The existence in charge of the channel rules doesn't understand it anyway.

It's like a person, if he doesn't behave well, he has to be an ant. It's unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Of course you don't understand the joy of being a human being, just as you don't understand human nature. Right, Desolate Horn."

The Horn of Desolation was silent for a long time: "Since you leaked the breath that is not human, I knew you were a trouble."

Ren Yifei thought about it for a while, and was probably referring to the fact that he broke a seal at the Spring Banquet. It seems that the dungeon also started, his character was targeted, and his reward was black boxed.

Thinking of how long he had been 'failed', Ren Yifei raised his hand and it was like a fan.

"This is cheating!" Horn of Desolation was furious, "You used the power beyond the player. This is not to clear the level, this is to destroy the level!"

"You started first." Ren Yifei was expressionless, "Knowing what the relationship between Saman and me is, you still dare to let the marks of other evil things appear on him?"

When he said this, his anger was even higher, the black robe swayed slightly, the little black holes absorbed their own strength, and the passageway was completely shattered where Ren Yifei floated.

The power of this suction is so powerful that the Horn of Desolation can hardly stand it. He couldn't help but say: "You are surrounded by negative energy and make people go crazy at a glance, why should you be obsessed with an ordinary human being."

"An ordinary human being?"

Ren Yifei thought of the person who invaded his life like water. Before he woke up and rejected him, he had already occupied a place in his emotional world.

"He saw 'Ren Yifei', his eyes were there, and 'Ren Yifei' was there." He would never give up his human identity, nor would he give up the human emotions that can only be felt very hard.

"From the moment he met me, he was no ordinary human being!"

Saman is a part of his human emotions, friends, lovers, relatives...everything he gets from Saman, he wants it!

He found that his words did not calm Ren Yifei's anger, but intensified the destruction of the passage, and the Desolate Horn finally couldn't stand up: "Even if you find him, it's useless, anyone who appears in the Desolation Corner is already inseparable from the desolation. The horn signs a contract. He wants to go, or you want to take him, there is only one way."

"Top Ten Challenges?"

"Yes, and in the challenge you can only participate as a human being, as a player."

"Can't you afford it?" Ren Yifei couldn't help but question.

The Horn of Desolation was silent for a while: "This is the place of reincarnation of the wicked, 'wicked', non-human beings are not welcome." Figure out your own position, don't take it with you, and don't let it go!

"Am I not a human?" Ren Yifei was going to talk about life with the Horn of Desolation, "You can't eliminate my human identity just because I am amphibious."

The Horn of Desolation didn't speak anymore, it just conjured a mirror and placed it in front of Ren Yifei: Look at the mini black hole in this body, and look at the black mist that condenses the evil of human nature below, is it human, you don't know it yourself?

After an unfriendly conversation, the two of them completely broke down and fought again.

To be precise, it was Ren Yifei who was demolishing, and the corner of desolation was repairing. The speed was about the same, but because those who did damage had the first mover advantage, the shadows in the passage were cleaned up after a while. Dozens of students fell ill.

"It's all about the school's lies about the 'epidemic'." Ren Yi flew to the 'benefit' and thought.

"Black Rabbit." Desolate Horn couldn't help it.

"Even if you destroy this place, you won't be able to find out where Saman is. The rules are like this, either go through the player process. Or, you destroy this place, but things may get worse. Some forces in this world, I can't control."

Ren Yifei looked at the channel that was constantly being repaired, and also looked at the road that could not find an end. He raised his head and sighed, then put away the ink bone fan: "I won't come here again, but you, don't do superfluous things, including information updates."

"Okay," said Desolate Horn.

Ren Yifei left the passage. He was still standing in the classroom, and the clay sculpture in his hand had faintly seen the prototype of a mysterious life, but he looked at the clay ball for a while, and then flattened it and put it back into the original bag.

"It's only the second day, there are five days left."

Here is a copy of the Horn of Desolation. Saman is a player of the Horn of Desolation, and he is also a player of the Horn of Desolation. Then, follow the rules of the Horn of Desolation.

Ren Yifei, who left the art building, put on the 'skin' of 'Zhang Zhengyuan' again, and went to the cafeteria for dinner when he was hungry. Then go to the library again.

Finding out that the existence of roommates is his own fantasy, 'Zhang Zhengyuan' is very complicated, and some don't want to face it. Escape is a good option at this time.

He sat in the library for a long time, his phone was always charging. His fingers opened one group after another. Even though the online world was so lively, his heart was empty.

In the group of four, Zhao Rui went to the hospital, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, Yu Yan took her to the hospital. And there are more people who suddenly get sick in the community group.

"It turns out that our school really has an acute infectious disease?"

After taking office Yifei's smash, at least fifty or sixty selected sacrifices broke away from the fate of being sacrificed. I don't know how the 'ghost' feels at this moment.

He originally wanted to release all the sacrifices to stimulate the 'ghost' to come out. But since he said he had to abide by the rules of the 'player', it would be difficult for him to walk around in the passage.

In this way, we can only hope for the information update at night.

"Speaking of which, does the Horn of Desolation say that it is the 'reincarnation place of the wicked', does that mean it literally?" Bringing wicked people here who have committed crimes but have not been punished can train the wicked people and use them as waste Eliminate the 'evil spirit' obsession.

If you look at it with the explanation of "a special **** for some people", he seems to understand why the Horn of Desolation needs to regularly eliminate high-end players.

Those people aren't high-end players in the Horn of Desolation, they are the old grime of the Horn of the Waste.

For players, the Horn of Desolation is a warm devil.

It boils the player like a frog in warm water, using three lives, the rewards, and the step-by-step status of the Horn of Desolation to appease the player, so that they will not jump over the wall, full of the revolutionary spirit of rebellion.

But behind this warmth is a dangerous enough copy game that is played once a month on average, and even high-end players are psychologically prepared to die at any time.

"I have to get out of here."

The Desolation Corner exists for death, and if you stay here for too long, people will also accumulate negative energy. He wants to get out of here with Saman, no matter how much he likes to play.

"It's not completely impossible to copy an entertainment version of the Horn of Desolation." He touched the position between his eyebrows, where a system core was still sleeping.