The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Chapter 163 Ant Nest

Outside the ant nest, Shuye and a group of soldiers have surrounded the flying saucer.

Half of this flying saucer was inserted into the ground, but the exposed half was higher than an ant nest. The lights on it were still flickering, but the engine stopped, and it was quiet inside, without any movement.

They were nervous and swallowed their saliva all the time: "This is, God's vehicle?"

"Really?" Shuye raised his head, looking at the edge of the sky, the white lights and the high-tech smell made people feel intimidated.

This must be the masterpiece of the gods. How could human beings make such a thing? It is so heavy and has no wings, but it can fly in the sky.

Thinking that they planned to kill such an existence, Shuye marveled at his courage.

She clenched the weapon in her hand: "Whether it's a god or a human being, don't want to control our destiny."

"Buzzing buzzing." The strange buzzing sound attracted their attention, and at the raised end, a door opened, and a warm light shone through it, and a slender figure slowly walked out of it.

Shuye narrowed his eyes, raised one hand, and she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly against the light: "Get ready."

The archer's arrow aimed at the figure.

Slowly, the figure got closer, closer, so close that they could clearly see the figure's appearance and a pair of transparent wings behind him.

"My God..." The archer lowered his bow.

Shuye was even more unbelievable: "How could it be him?"

Eleven o'clock, on time, information push is never late.

[Sixth Night: Black Goat. 】

[Four players die, and four-eighths of the ghost seal is unlocked. 】

The fourth floor in the ant nest, the laboratory.

The militiamen who came out of the crowd stood in the middle, and she hooked her long hair with her fingertips, looking at the controlled people with a half-smile.

Fanatic gestures appeared on the faces of the militia affected by the pheromone, and the 'angel' could already kneel down and lick her toes.

These are the mountains on her head, and when she thinks about it, she feels hopeless and powerless.

"I thought I was capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

The feeling of power being unlocked is euphoric.The longer the dungeon exists, the stronger the power of the ghost. At this time, she is no longer the original her.

"If there was such a powerful force from the beginning, how could it be easily killed?" Thinking of this, her heart was filled with unwillingness.

However, she really didn't expect that the players this time could do this.

How does God exist and why does it appear here... All these questions have answers today.After this time, this dungeon couldn't trap her even more.

Among the militia controlled by this special smell, Saman remained motionless.

He acted like he was fighting the power of the pheromones.But in fact, he has regained his consciousness. Although the body has not fully obeyed the command, the soul is free.

Saman recognized this female militia. She was in charge of the security work on the fifth floor and had an affair with a tall, thin and long-haired male nobleman.She is the main person in charge of the aristocratic wedding flight.

Ghost, stand up by yourself.

Although the "God Envoy" said before that the awakened nobles have absolute control over the soldiers and civilians, but when they actually met them, Saman knew how uncomfortable this feeling of being out of control was.

His soul said no, but his body remained motionless.

In fact, it was all he could do to stop himself from being as wild as everyone else.

"What am I?" she asked an old man, one of the most stubborn in the army.

"It's my god." The old man burst out with enthusiasm that people of this age don't have. "You are my god, you are in charge of everything about me."

"Ha, hahahahaha..." Saman thought what the 'ghost' would do, and all the information showed that 'he' was not a good person, but the ghost just laughed, looking at the soldiers who worshiped her, the laughter gradually became sharper.

She pulled a chair, sat down, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the tip of her left finger: "I always thought that the fate of nobles was determined by the heavens. One generation, two generations, three generations... this is already the fifth generation." Well, no one can escape.

"It's just like the animals I raised before. I give them everything that others can't enjoy, but they have to stay in the cage obediently, please me, and obey me."

"I am willing to please you, and I am willing to obey you. Everything I have belongs to you." The envoy has already jumped up and knelt down at his feet. He is not wearing anything on his body. His appearance is very scary, and he has completely abandoned the shame and etiquette. .

"Get lost." The ghost turned cold and kicked him in the face.

The envoy obeyed, he hugged his knees, and really rolled on the ground.

The ghost seemed to be admiring the clown's performance. She watched the envoy roll away before turning to look at the other soldiers with crazy expressions on their faces.

Looking around, he saw Saman who was gritting his teeth.

"You," she looked up and down, "are you a player, or a person here?"

Saman said nothing.

She smiled: "It doesn't matter what it is, do you want to listen to my story?"

Saman's fingers have already touched the ghost card. In this situation, when the body can't fully obey the command, using the ghost card can guarantee his safety to the greatest extent.

With concern, he began to cherish his life, unlike before, with the indifference that he could withdraw at any time.

"Before I was five years old, I always thought that we are special, because we are noble, so we are high above, and we don't smell the same air as those untouchables. Even when we go down occasionally, we will wear tall shoes, so as not to be stained by the filth below. .”

Having said that, she laughed, not knowing what she was laughing at, shaking her head while laughing.

"It's obvious that if I'm not happy, someone will die because of it. So, shouldn't we be the most noble and authoritative people?"

"Really?" A voice interrupted the ghost's soliloquy.

She froze, her eyes widened, and she looked straight in the direction of the stairs outside the door.

Wearing a wide cloak and holding a piece of light wood, Ren Yifei slowly walked up from the stairs: "I can't find anyone anywhere, so you are here."

"Jiang?" The ghost looked at him in disbelief, and there was a row of people with bows and arrows and weapons behind him.

"Why are you here?"

In reality, he died under the arrow of this man, and the ghost has a phobia of him.

"Stop him!"

She took a few steps back, and those confused soldiers surrounded Ren Yifei, blocking Ren Yifei's footsteps.

It's really interesting, the workers restrain the nobles, and the nobles control the soldiers and civilians. In the end, the soldiers and civilians can overwhelmingly defeat the workers, a closed-loop biological chain.

"I'm as curious as you about this matter. Why are you standing here and seem to know me?" Ren Yifei's expression was complicated for a moment, but he soon returned to calm.

"Are you not a player?" Gui always thought that Jiang was a player, and it had always been like this in the previous dungeons, but now she was not very sure and began to doubt.

"What player?" Ren Yifei asked puzzled, and frowned.

"No, it's nothing, it's not a good thing." The ghost said, she stared at Ren Yifei's face, as if she was looking at something through him, with a sentence in her mouth, she hesitated to speak.

"You seem to be afraid of me." Ren Yifei looked at her with puzzled eyes, those eyes almost saw through all her secrets.

"You are not the person in charge, but you made them obey your orders. Witchcraft?" He said and took a few steps forward, trying to understand.

"Don't get any closer." Ren Yifei's sudden approach made the ghost very uncomfortable. She saw a knife on the table, took it directly, and pointed at one of the soldiers, "If you get any closer, I'll kill her."

"Are you going to kill me?" Unexpectedly, the soldier showed an obsessed look, "Your wish is my wish."

She bumped directly towards the tip of the knife.

"Shut up, get out." The ghost put away the knife, even a little out of breath.She is not afraid of killing people, and she doesn't care about killing people, but it is a rule that ghosts cannot harm NPCs.

Compared with this confused militia, it was 'Jiang' who upset her more.

Why is he here again, there is no new queen here, why is he here?

"Jiang, you haven't given up on your idea and want to kill all the nobles?" After so many dungeons, it was the first time she met 'Jiang'. While she hated her, she also had some unspeakable emotions.

Because this person killed her, her last impression of that world was that cold face.

"Why do you want to do this? You said to break the original system, so why didn't you point your sword at the soldiers and civilians, but at the nobles who were also victims!"

The ghost looked at his face coldly, and said sarcastically: "In the end, you dare not, you are cowardly, and you can only find weaker ones."

Her pain, her unwillingness, and her confusion all need an explanation.

Ren Yifei's expression became more vigilant, he stopped at the door, picked up the bow with one hand, and aimed the arrow at her: "Why do you know this?"

"You don't need to worry about how I know, you still have the previous idea? If so, why don't you go under the sacred tree? There is the noble you are looking for."

"Someone told me that without nobles and queens, we will cease to exist in a few generations. So..." Ren Yifei looked at the soldiers who were tossing between the pheromones of the nobles and their own will.

"So I decided to cooperate with them. Who are you? Why can you control them?"

Looking at 'Jiang' who still didn't understand, even though it was just a copy, the corners of the ghost's mouth still opened to the sides, showing a wicked smile: "I want to know, why don't they tell you?"

In the next few minutes, Ren Yifei was basically admiring all kinds of free rainbow farts, such goddesses, and the home of souls, all of them looked like fanatics.

"Who the hell are you?" Ren Yifei paused, "Is it the same guy in that huge machine who claims to be a god?"

"No, I am the nobleman you want to kill."

She took a step back, spread her fingers and pushed forward with both hands: "Kill him!"

All the soldiers and civilians present took action.

She laughed out loud as they surrounded and approached 'Jiang' step by step, and watched the soldiers and workers confront the workers brought by Jiang.

What's the point of killing a player? It's so rare that the real master is right in front of her eyes. Even if she finally enters the small black room, she will kill it once.

"I want to get back all the revenge I had for killing myself that day!... Ugh!"

She lowered her head and looked at the point of the knife pierced into her chest.

How can it be?There are all soldiers and civilians here, all soldiers and civilians who obey her orders... She turned her head slowly, and saw Saman holding a knife in both hands, his whole body was twitching, as if two wills were fighting in his body.

He laughed and twisted his face, desperately resisting the instinct of obeying this nobleman in his body.

"You can kill anyone, but he can't. He is my partner."

The gold on the edge of the ghost card burned out, and a golden armored warrior appeared in the already crowded laboratory.Holding swords in both hands, the man in golden armor stood in front of Ren Yifei as soon as he appeared, facing many soldiers and civilians, but his eyes were burning with fighting intent.

She laughed back in anger, and the pheromone released became more and more intense, and even a person with strong resistance like Saman was hit, and both hands and feet obeyed the command of another person.

"Don't kill him, okay." She smiled resentfully, "Then you, commit suicide."

Saman watched helplessly as his hands were turned upside down, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart.

He can't do anything now, not even with another ghost card.Unlocking the half-sealed boss has too much control over the militia.

Taking a deep breath, Saman looked at Ren Yifei who was protected by the golden armor guard.

But he didn't see him, but saw an arrow dragging its tail, directly brushed the ghost's face, and nailed into the back wall.

The ghost was startled, her face was already bleeding when she touched it, she opened her mouth, and was about to increase the intensity of the siege, when another strong pheromone burst out from the small laboratory.

It blows away the rotten smell left by ghosts like a refreshing wind, and strongly surrounds the entire laboratory.Saman's hand stopped, he dropped the knife in his hand, and walked away from her directly.

"Partner." Ren Yifei looked at the ghost and said concisely.

In fact, there is still half a sentence left, but everyone who understands understands: he is a partner, so you can't kill him.

The author has something to say: Ghost (sneering): You two are here to show off your affection? !