The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

It was very late, and Ren Yifei didn't come back until the time when the dormitory building was about to be locked.

He wandered around the door of the dormitory for a long time, and listened carefully to the movement inside. There was a faint sound of tapping on the keyboard in the room. He didn't know if it was real or fake, and whether his ears had deceived him again.

A passing classmate asked him if he had lost his keys.

"No," Ren Yifei replied, avoiding the eyes of others, wanting to ask if they heard. But he hesitated, and the others felt strange, but they didn't stop for this, but left quickly.

Ren Yifei had no other way, he bit the bullet and opened the door.

The bedroom was pitch-dark, and only the light on the opposite bed was lit, illuminating the expressionless face of the roommate.

There was a dazed look on his face, and once again he doubted himself if this was his fantasy. If this is an illusion, why can't there be a flaw in it?

If this is an illusion, has the protection he could get never existed before?

It hit him hard and he felt pain.

"Are you back?" The roommate was addicted to the game and didn't look back.

Ren Yifei was about to turn on the light, but when he heard the words, he wanted to retreat again. To tell if a roommate is fantasy or real, and to pretend it didn't happen and then go about his normal routine, he can't do it, no way.

However, where can he go if he leaves here, even the school is closed at this time, and he can't go to the love hotel outside to spend the night.

"Don't watch, don't listen, don't think, it's like everything is the way it is." He was doing psychological construction for himself, and turned on the lights, and the bedroom was brightly lit.

"It might rain tonight, so it's best to clip your clothes to the hangers," the roommate said.

Even under the light, the roommate didn't show anything unusual. His concern made Ren Yifei's nose sore, but Ren Yifei didn't dare to look at him carefully anyway.

He washed in a hurry, washed clothes on the balcony in a hurry, turned off the light and went back to bed in a hurry, he didn't even look at his mobile phone, he turned to the wall and closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep.

"Are you going to bed? So early?"

"Well." Ren Yifei responded vaguely, and shrank into a ball.

The keyboard tapping sounded behind him for a long time. Suddenly, the sound stopped at some point. Ren Yifei was sweating coldly against the wall, and he did not dare to look back to see what was going on.

In this way, he stayed up for half the night in a state of anxiety, and it was not until three o'clock in the morning that he couldn't sleep.

I slept until nine o'clock in the morning.

He was awakened by a loud incoming call.

"Hello?" Before Ren Yifei opened his eyes, his hand had already touched the phone from under the pillow, and pressed his hand on the call button according to his memory, but he didn't know who it was.

Could it be 10086?

"Student Zhang Zhengyuan, do you have time?"

Ren Yifei didn't remember who the voice was at first, but felt as if he had heard it somewhere. After thinking about it, isn't this the voice of the head teacher when the two kind-hearted classmates asked him for leave?

He sat up agitatedly, his voice an octave higher: "Teacher?"

"Is that so, I heard that you are a member of the Mysterious Life Research Society?"

"Yes." Ren Yifei felt his throat dry and swallowed involuntarily, "Old Master, what happened?"

The head teacher over there smiled and reassured him: "Don't be nervous. It's just that this epidemic broke out in this club, so I'm asking about your current situation."

"I'm fine, what's the epidemic?" Ren Yifei "doesn't know why".

"Did you feel any discomfort? For example, dizziness or something?"

Ren Yifei thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

"Then did you feel wrong at any time yesterday?"

"No." Ren Yifei said, and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, are you free now? It just so happened that the doctor from the city hospital came to check on you." After speaking, the head teacher reported an address.

Ren Yifei knew in his heart that his random punches yesterday were effective, but he didn't know if there were any 'ghosts' among the people who went for the medical examination today.

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen yesterday's update.

Ren Yifei lifted the quilt to get out of bed, thinking about going there after washing up. But he just climbed down the stairs and looked back to see the messy quilt. His obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out. He climbed up and cleaned up the quilt before coming down again.

After that, he washed his face and brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, and packed his schoolbag.

There was no movement on the opposite bed during this process. Ren Yifei didn't dare to look at it, he lowered his head and did his own thing, in a gesture of resistance and avoidance.

Even when he left the bedroom and closed the door, he didn't even look up. It was not until he left the dormitory that he looked at the floor of the dormitory.

On the balcony where his clothes were hanging, his roommate was standing, looking at him and shaking his hand.

Ren Yifei froze in place for a few seconds, then walked away without looking back.

The place where the head teacher reported was originally the teaching building for exchange students, and the two floors below were the open amphitheatre. This is where he wanted to come.

I thought there would not be many people here, but when I came, I realized that there were many students called this time, and there were dozens of people lining up at any time.

He registered his name and class, and the old man at the door had a pair of numbers, nodded, and handed him a plastic-sealed disposable mask and a just-printed form. The form has information such as the class number of 'Zhang Zhengyuan'.

Ren Yifei walked in wearing a mask, and started to line up with a form.

"Hey, Zhang Zhengyuan, isn't it? Are you here too?"

Ren Yifei didn't recognize who he was, just smiled politely. This person is a chatterbox, unable to hold back his words. The students in the front and back of the team were asked by him again, and then they chatted like that.

It was only after this chat that I learned that most of the students at the scene were from their clubs, and they had come to watch during the performance that day.

A school is a school, that is, the time of day, people directly call up the monitoring of that area on that day, how many people come and who they are, they all check carefully. No, this group of people has now been found.

Of course, the school will definitely not say 'chaotic power'. The reason they gave was that one of the performers at that time was a virus carrier. Therefore, the group of performers and onlookers were high-risk groups and had to be checked. .

In fact, it's not a big deal. As long as the treatment is timely, the disease will be fine.

But if anyone drags it down... that's hard to say.

Hearing these 'little secrets', Ren Yifei was eager to move. He could not wait to find two computers with good performance, to the backstage of the school, and to copy down the list.

Anyway, the 'ghost' must not have escaped there.

Going forward along the line, you can see a temporary small room, enter a student and go out a student. In order to ensure privacy, this small room is also soundproofed, so you can't hear what is being said inside.

However, students get in and out very quickly, and one person can only take two minutes at most. So it didn't take long before it was Ren Yifei's turn.

He waited for the previous students to come out, then walked in.

There is a small square room with a rectangular table and two gentle-looking doctors sitting in front of it.

Ren Yifei sat down and handed over the form.

"Don't be nervous." The female doctor smiled and said to him, "Is there any discomfort in the past two days?"

Ren Yifei shook his head.

"Have you seen any unusual pictures? Illusions like the ocean, the ancient city under the sea, monsters, etc." The doctor also explained, "If there is, we must not hide it. We can't avoid diseases and delay the best treatment time."

Her expression was serious and serious, as if there was such a hallucinatory virus. Ren Yifei also showed his fear, apprehension and hesitation at the right time.

Zhang Zhengyuan talked about this in the group, and he couldn't hide it at all, and he didn't want to hide it.

"I did see..." He took a deep breath, "I saw an altar under the sea."

The two doctors looked at each other, wrote a string of characters they couldn't understand on the form, and then said to Ren Yifei, "Yes, there is no need to hide this kind of thing. Just go to room XXX, we will have a special doctor to do a careful examination for you."

"Okay." Ren Yifei took the form back and went out of the small room.

There are a lot fewer people in the XXX room than before, he can enter as soon as he goes there, no need to wait.

The doctor inside was a young man in his thirties. He let Ren Yifei lie down on a special reclining chair and let him relax: "Just ask some details about the fantasy."

He also brought him a glass of water.

Ren Yifei held the water glass handed over by the doctor, he was a little nervous and drank the glass of water directly. After drinking it, he felt his whole tense nerves relax.

At this time the doctor asked him: "When did your fantasy start? What is it like in there?"

"Yes... four days ago, no, five days ago..." Ren Yifei's eyes were not focused, he seemed to be recalling.

"I dreamed of a strange place, deep under the sea, I'm sure. But I didn't see fish or other sea creatures, only seagrass, brown, black and green, climbing on extremely tall rocks on the block."

Ren Yifei described to the doctor everything he saw in the illusion. Although it was a dream, he said it as lifelike as before.

His voice was very relaxed, and he couldn't help but talk about more things. For example, he once saw a monster like a mountain in his dream, and he woke up from the dream just by looking at the shadow, and he couldn't forget seeing the monster at that time. palpitations.

Even if the thing he fears the most is placed in front of him, he will not be so afraid. It was an indescribable trembling fear that made the soul tremble.

"So I immediately questioned our president when I woke up."

Ren Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if returning to that moment again, his breathing would stop for a few seconds: "At first I thought it was a nightmare, but after that time I was sure it wasn't a nightmare."

"Why are you so sure?" the doctor asked.

"Because it's impossible to remember the details so clearly in a dream. I know what a dream is, but it's definitely not a dream." Ren Yifei's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and his lips were a little dry. The memory of that scene frightened him.

"So, did your life change after you dreamed about this?"

"I don't know if this counts." Ren Yifei showed a distressed expression, "Several times, I don't know what happened to me, and occasionally I lose my memory. Once I appeared on the balcony, my roommate said that it's enough to blow the wind. down, but I completely forgot how I got to the balcony railing."

"Your roommate?" The doctor looked down at the information on the computer, which showed that Zhang Zhengyuan lived alone in the dormitory. He originally had three roommates, two moved out early, one had an accident last year, and he had no roommate.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhang Zhengyuan, who had taken the drug, was in a state of relaxation and knowing everything, he would have thought that the student was joking with him.

"Can you tell me about your roommate?" the doctor asked softly.

"Well, he... Although he likes to play the game when he is playing games, his voice is still loud, and he is always absent-minded, but he is a good person. I haven't slept well these days, and I am in a trance during the day. He reminded me several times before that I found myself almost stepping on the air."

Speaking of the back, Ren Yifei's voice fell slightly, and the doctor keenly felt that something was wrong and asked, "What happened to your roommate recently?"

Ren Yifei was about to speak, but he hesitated in the end. He shook his head: "It's all baseless speculation, probably because of poor rest and confusion."

Ren Yifei spoke for a while, and when it was about time, he left the room. The doctor looked at his documents and drank water.

After a while, he typed a few words on the document: Suspected schizophrenia.