The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei stiffened into a stone, and when the wind blew it, it dissipated. The audience before the live broadcast was laughing so hard that they couldn't maintain their image. Is it okay to chase after me?

"There must be something missing."

It is impossible to give up, you can only continue to push back.

"On the premise that the person next to the pillow is not the murderer, he slept here yesterday, and he was right next to him. Then yesterday he cut his throat and dealt with blood on his body, and the person next to him couldn't have reacted at all. If he didn't react at all. , then, he was either stunned by the drug or an accomplice."

Ren Yifei decided to jump out of the identity of 'I am the boyfriend of the deceased'.

"I'd better return to my identity as a detective. It's too awkward. I've already decided that acting is really not suitable for me, and I have nothing to do with the entertainment industry."

He showed a sour expression like drinking vinegar, which caused the audience before the live broadcast to laugh again.

Then Ren Yifei coughed twice, and tidied up his collar: "Now, I'm a detective hired by the deceased's boyfriend with a lot of money, and I'm here only to clear his grievance. Actually, I didn't want to come, but what he gave was too much. too much."

After all, he shook his head and sighed again.

Before the live broadcast, the audience laughed until tears came out, and they even added drama to themselves.

With such a gag, the original horror and horror atmosphere has faded a lot.

If someone who is interested pays attention to these more than ten live broadcast rooms at the same time, he will find that Ren Yifei's live broadcast room is the most lively and attracts the most ordinary people.

Ren Yifei has never given up on pulling people for himself. He is a man with a goal of 100 million bonus.

Of course, he will also liven up the atmosphere, and will not indulge in laughter. The most important thing is still to solve the case.

There are many clues that can be found on the corpse, but he is not a professional forensic doctor, and it is not easy to find so many clues.

"Let's continue the scenario simulation. I'm the murderer now. I just finished killing people, and I was killed with one knife. It was clean and neat, like cutting off my own inflamed cecum." He used a very magical metaphor, the audience laughed, he Did not laugh, and continued to speak.

"I don't know if you have noticed that in many movies and TV dramas, after the murderer kills, he will cover the eyes or face of the deceased. It's not that the editor is messing with it, but it really exists."

"Generally speaking, there are two prerequisites for this situation. The murderer and the deceased know each other, and the murderer feels guilty. Killing will not prevent him from feeling guilty." Ren Yifei bent down and picked up the silk pillowcase on the ground. There was a blood mark on it. son.

He stretched out his hand, picked it up with the fingers of his right hand, and gently covered the face of the deceased.

Then he turned the pillow towel to show the audience the other side, and it was stained with blood.

"The murderer did the same thing. He put the pillow cover on the face of the deceased. But because the left side fell to the ground, the whole pillow cover slipped off under the force of gravity.

"It can show one thing, the murderer and the deceased know each other. Maybe the name is lying in the contact number of the deceased."

Ren Yifei dropped the pillow towel in his hand, his voice was faint, and the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

"The joy of killing is only for a moment, and it is not happy or relieved after that. At this time, he noticed that there was a lot of blood on his body, and he needed to get rid of the blood."

Ren Yifei lowered his head and looked for traces of blood between the cracks in the floor: "There are traces of blood in these places, but they were wiped away, leaving only a little bit in the cracks."

When he said this, he raised his head: "Actually, it is useless to wipe off the blood. Using a special drug, the luminol reagent, can find the remaining blood components in the floor. These are film and television dramas that have been filmed badly. Since the murderer had long been prepared to kill, he would not have missed this point.

"Then why did he clean the floor and deal with the dripping blood? I'm still a little curious, how did the murderer know where the mop was? Did the murderer know the house well?"

Ren Yifei guided the audience to think, and followed the traces of blood all the way to the bathroom. At the crack of the door, he found traces of blood that had not been cleaned up in time, indicating that the murderer came here yesterday to deal with the blood on his body.

He found a little blood in the washbasin, under the faucet, which was relatively secret.

But not in the rain pool.

"The murderer chose to wash his face and wash his hands here." Ren Yifei turned to look at the light switch, and found a mark on it. It should have been pressed through the glove, and there were no fingerprints.

"He is really familiar with this room." Ren Yifei looked at the fingerprint, "There is no trace of blood left on the wall. Obviously, the murderer knows where the light switch is."

He continued to search, and the clues in the bathroom were crucial.

But there was no more blood on the ground. It felt like the murderer went to the bathroom to wash his hands and face, and cleaned up all the blood on his body.

"I guess that when the murderer committed the murder, he should have been wearing something like a disposable raincoat. So he can leave here as long as he disposes of the raincoat and washes his hands and face."

Ren Yifei came out of the bathroom and walked out of the room.

Compared with the horror in the bedroom, the years outside the bedroom are quiet, there is no blood, no traces of fighting, and there is a cup that has been washed and drained in the small cupboard, which is very lifelike.

Looking at the lonely blue cup, Ren Yifei didn't know what to think, turned around to open the refrigerator, and found a half-filled can of pasteurized milk in the freezer. The production date was the day before yesterday and the shelf life was seven days.

"Hey, Officer Liu." Ren Yifei took out his mobile phone and called the officer who had left before. "I found something, you can test it for me. Is there sleeping pills or tranquilizers in the milk."

Officer Liu on the other end of the phone righteously refused: "Your suspicions have not been cleared, so I can't help you."

Ren Yifei: "...Okay."

Hanging up the phone, he spread out his hands: "If you don't need tools, you don't need everyone. It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

"Are you wondering why I suspect that there is something wrong with the milk? The reason is very simple."

He first let the audience look at the cupboard: "This is a small cupboard for draining water after washing dishes, but this kitchen comes with a cupboard for ultraviolet sterilization. Here, look here, bowls, chopsticks, spoons, neatly placed So why is this cup ordered?"

"Because this cup is used after the main meal. Some people have the habit of drinking a little milk, water, honey, etc. before going to bed. So I opened the refrigerator and looked at it. In addition to fruits, vegetables, and salad dressing, it is a can of milk, 2L. The big package, the drink is almost bottomed out."

Ren Yifei added: "Although it is possible to drink warm boiled water, it is even more inconspicuous when the medicine is added to the milk. And this can of milk is mostly empty. It was in the open state when I drank it yesterday, which is suitable for medicine."

"In addition," Ren Yifei opened the refrigerator, "what did you see? Vegetables and fruits, and low-calorie salad dressing."

Then he opened the freezer, which contained wrapped chicken **** and slices of frozen beef.

Forget all this, Ren Yifei also bent down and dragged a scale from under the refrigerator. There was no dust on the scale, and it looked like it was often used.

"I have reason to believe that the deceased is losing weight or maintaining her weight, and she is unlikely to drink water or milk at night. Drinking water swells her face, and drinking milk will make her fat. The murderer also knows this very well, and he will choose to prescribe medicine to make the deceased's body fat. Boyfriend slept to death."

Except that there is no key evidence, his guess is simply well-founded and can convince the audience.

"Of course, guessing is guessing. If you want to make valid reasoning, you have to come up with evidence. For example, this can of milk leftover. As long as it can be proved that there is a problem with it, my guess is valid reasoning."

He made the call again: "Hey, Officer Liu, can you buy a guinea pig for me?"

Officer Liu was particularly helpless: "I said I can't help you."

"I didn't ask you to help, I just asked you to help buy a guinea pig. You just pretend to be a courier and I place an order. If you're not willing, send me a deliveryman who can take orders.

"If it's placed in a non-game environment, I'll order a takeaway, and by the way, I'll pay someone to help me buy a guinea pig. It's very reasonable, and it can be done."

"Where do you go to buy mice, you can buy white mice for experiments?" Officer Liu raised his voice.

"You can also buy hamsters. The conditions are limited. I won't pick them. They are all mice, and the effect should be similar."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you a white rat, this is the last time, the deliveryman is off work."

Ren Yifei reached out and scratched his ears, as if he didn't hear the reluctance in the words at all, and asked with a smile: "Can you bring a box of barbecued pork rice by the way?"

"You use this to feed guinea pigs?"

"No," Ren Yifei rubbed his stomach, "I'm hungry."

"...No! No more requests for guinea pigs."

"Okay, don't mention it, hurry up." After speaking, Ren Yifei hung up the phone immediately without waiting for a response, looking like a scumbag who lost it when he used up.

Not long after that, a man in a takeaway suit came, brought him a guinea pig, and asked him to sign the order.

At the same time, all the other players received a notification that they had an opportunity to summon a delivery rider, and they could ask the delivery rider to bring back an item that is commonly found in the market.

These players do not know why, only a few people understand what: "Probably who discovered the game loopholes and gave us benefits."

"Ah!" Ren Yifei rubbed his nose and continued to heat the milk. In the big night, you can't drink ice to fall asleep, and the milk must be heated. These are all details.

The heated milk was cooled in cold water and poured into the mouse's food bowl.

The little white mouse squeaked twice, and when Ren Yifei hid behind the sofa, he came over and started drinking milk.

It drank half the pot of milk, and Ren Yifei hid behind the sofa to deduct the time.

Five minutes passed, and the mouse did not move.

Ten minutes passed, and the guinea pig lay in the far corner.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the mouse closed its eyes and started to sleep.

"Bang bang." Ren Yifei jumped out and tapped on the metal plate. The mouse was frightened to wake up, but he was awake for two seconds, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Okay," he said to the live broadcast little fly, "it fell asleep, and it still couldn't resist drowsiness after being woken up by me. It can be seen that the milk was indeed drugged."

"The murderer poured the medicine in the milk, and was sure the boyfriend of the deceased had drunk it, and then he sneaked into the master bedroom... It's too dramatic to go back and forth. If I were the murderer, what would I do?"

Ren Yifei's eyes circled around the house, and then stopped at the door of the guest room.

"Maybe this secret room wasn't a secret room in the first place." He whispered as he walked to the guest room.

Affected by his expression and voice, the audience actually became a little nervous, and couldn't help but tug at the things at hand: Did he find anything?

"The deceased and the deceased's boyfriend came back. They ate dinner, chatted, watched TV or did other things, thinking that they were living in a warm and romantic world of two. But... Have they ever thought that in this house, there may be hidden one person."

The audience's hearts were lifted high, and their eyes followed Ren Yifei, watching him walk to the guest room, holding the door handle with one hand: No way?

"That person was hiding in a dark corner, watching them interact warmly. Those gloomy eyes were poisoned, and he finally made up his mind to kill one person and blame another person." Ren Yifei suddenly opened the door, "Ah!"

"Ah—" The audience in front of the screen screamed in horror, fell down the milk tea cup, wet the keyboard, and covered their eyes with one hand.

However, there was no sound in the follow-up. They secretly opened one eye and saw the naughty bad boy on the screen with a smug laugh. His voice jumped like a musical note: "Are you scared? I lied to you."

Audiences: ...Take off for a second. No, ten seconds!