The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Ren Yifei sat on the garbage truck and shook his head leisurely. A group of players chased after him out of breath. He contributed a month of exercise. Auntie only cares about the speed of the wind and nothing else.

Several live broadcast rooms were watching the excitement, and everyone was laughing and laughing together until the garbage truck reached its destination.

Ren Yifei looked at his watch, ten minutes had passed.

He jumped out of the garbage truck: "Auntie, thank you very much, I'll go save people now."

Auntie knew that he was bullshitting, but she still smiled and nodded: "Go quickly and persuade others, there are no obstacles in life."

"Okay." Ren Yifei said goodbye to his aunt and rushed into the building.

Naturally, there was no friend who wanted to die in the building, but there was a police officer Zhang who could not see his anger. He took a few police officers to guard the door, and the door was hung with ribbons and guardrails, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

Ren Yifei introduced himself as soon as he went there: "Officer Zhang, I'm He Zhaoming, the new detective assistant."

Officer Zhang looked at him and nodded: "Put on your shoe covers, masks, and gloves. Don't scream and disturb me when you see anything later."

Ren Yifei nodded naturally and said yes.

So they both got dressed and went into the house.

"Huh?" As soon as he entered, Ren Yifei's eyes widened, "Here..."

The layout of this room is very interesting. Everything is a bit shorter than normal, and there is no height barrier between the rooms. It is a barrier-free passage for people in wheelchairs to walk normally.

"Is this designer... physically uncomfortable?" Ren Yifei asked.

"Ok."

This is a big house with one floor, about two hundred square meters, and designer Tian lives alone. These are what Officer Zhang said to Ren Yifei casually, and it is estimated that it is also the responsibility of his NPC.

Ren Yifei observed him carefully and found that Officer Zhang had a serious face. Like the cleaner aunt who sent him before, he didn't seem to know the situation of the other players, and was just performing his own task.

With such a judgment, Ren Yifei turned his attention back to the case itself.

In the kitchen of the apartment, the wheelchair was on the side, and the deceased fell to the ground. Although it was a dummy made of silicone, the shape was extremely realistic, and the details were exactly the same as the real person, so I took a subconscious breath when I saw it.

How painful, drowning alive in boiling water.

"Huh?" Ren Yifei suddenly felt a little strange. He took out the photos to compare them again, and when he checked them, he found that there were silicone corpses on the ground that could be faked, but the photos were real dead people.

Did such a tragedy really happen in the world?

Pressing the question in his heart, Ren Yifei walked over to observe the 'corpse'. There is already a person in a white coat next to the 'corpse', and she is carefully taking out a thermometer from the unspeakable place: "Drowning, the temperature of the corpse dropped by eight degrees, combined with other changes in the corpse, it can be judged that the death was about eight hours. "

It turns out that this is to judge the specific death time of the deceased by the body temperature.

Push forward eight hours, isn't it about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?

"Sister, did this person drown? What's the matter with the burn on his face?" Ren Yifei came over.

The forensic doctor glanced at him and pointed to a stainless steel basin in the sink. There was a lot of water spilled near the basin, and also wet the disposable kitchen cloth on the side: "The murderer pressed the deceased into this scalding water. He died of suffocation. As for the injury on his face, it was caused by contact with hot water."

This kitchen is also custom-made, which is very convenient for people in wheelchairs to move freely. The sink is also shorter than ordinary sinks, and there are depressions below. It is also convenient to wash dishes and vegetables while sitting in a wheelchair.

He imagined that the deceased came here in a wheelchair, he saw the boiling water, but was unguarded because of trust. The next second, he was pressed into the scalding hot water. He struggled so hard that he even got out of the wheelchair, but he still died.

Ren Yifei nodded and asked again, "Sister, this way of dying, the deceased must have struggled hard. Are there any other marks left in his fingernails or elsewhere on his body?"

The forensic doctor knew what he was asking: "The little fingernail was broken during the struggle, but there was no skin tissue or braid (cloth) left in the nail seam."

"Is this the trace left by the murderer?" Ren Yifei pointed to the blue-purple bruises on both sides of the back of the deceased's neck, which were shaped like pinch marks, and finger marks could be vaguely seen.

He looked carefully, and the bruises were scattered, indicating that the other party was wearing heat-insulating gloves to commit the crime.

What kind of person pours scalding hot water into the sink and wears heat-insulating gloves without arousing suspicion from the owner of the house?

Ren Yifei looked at the pajamas and slippers on the deceased's body. The murderer must be someone close to the deceased. The deceased can be very comfortable in front of the other party and will let his guard down.

Ren Yifei carefully observed the situation in the kitchen. He was surprised to find that except for the deceased on the ground and the dishwashing sink, everything else had been wiped clean, and even the outside of the range hood had been wiped clean.

He also opened the trash can, which contained some kitchen waste.

"Is there any leftover hair with follicles in the room?"

"No discovery for the time being," the forensic doctor said.

Ren Yifei looked at the refrigerator again, which was full of ingredients, many of which were still carrying bags. From the date on the packaging bag, it can be judged that these items were taken only yesterday.

The deceased is known to be inconvenient in his legs and feet...

"His assistants come over once a day to bring him some things and then take away the garbage." After Ren Yifei asked questions, Officer Zhang answered his questions.

"Did only the assistant come over yesterday?" Ren Yifei asked.

"In addition to the assistant, there are also the hourly worker, the deceased's boyfriend, and the deceased's gambler's father. The hourly worker came to clean the house. She came at one o'clock in the afternoon and went back at three o'clock to clean the whole house before returning. As for the deceased's boyfriend..."

Officer Zhang took out his small book: "According to the boyfriend of the deceased, the deceased wanted to break up with him, and he came here for this matter. He came here at about nine o'clock in the morning, and the two broke up ten minutes later, but No conflict occurred.

"The deceased's father came because he owed gambling debts, but he didn't get the money, and left at around 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

Both the boyfriend and father of the deceased had motives for murder, so what about the assistant?

Just when Ren Yifei was about to ask, Officer Zhang had already added: "The assistant is also suspected because something happened to his family and he was in urgent need of money, but the deceased was going to dismiss him and replace him with a new assistant. He came over at about 1:00 p.m. and left after more than ten minutes. Yes. The time when the three of them came in and left was evidenced by elevator surveillance, and they basically stayed for no more than fifteen minutes."

All right, three suspects.

"No surveillance?"

"The monitoring outside has been broken for a while, but the monitoring in the elevator is still good, and nothing unusual was found." Officer Zhang dutifully provided clues.

Ren Yifei decided to test the bottom line again: "Can I see these three suspects?"

"No," Officer Zhang said, "but you can look at the photos."

Then he took out three photos, the first one was of an assistant, a very nice young man with a round face, facing the camera and saying "yeah". The second picture is of my boyfriend, a handsome and handsome man with a personable demeanor. The third picture is of the deceased's father, with cloudy eyes and a serious expression.

None of the three were skinny types, each of them possessed the strength to press the dead into hot water.

"Does the deceased have a will? Or did he buy any insurance? Who is the beneficiary?" Most murders are either for love or profit, and Ren Yifei decided to start from this aspect.

"He doesn't have insurance, but he does have a will, but the will says that except for the minimum living guarantee left to his father, he will donate everything after his death, and there will be no beneficiaries."

Touching his chin, Ren Yifei began to think, which of the three is most likely to kill for love. From his point of view, none of them should be.

Assistants are for work, but it is normal for them to change jobs. As the saying goes, if you want a high salary, you should change jobs as soon as possible.

Boyfriends are for love, but love is a bastard. If there is no next one, there is no need to kill for this.

The father of the deceased will not be able to. The only minimum guarantee is the son's death, and he can only pluck the wool from time to time when he is alive.

Ren Yifei let out a sigh of relief, but unfortunately most people in the world can't think like him.

After that, Ren Yifei looked at the cabinets and other places, but found no other clues. At this time he saw the master bedroom, the door was open, and the inside was unobstructed.

When I walked in, I found that this was a large room formed by the opening of the two bedrooms. The deceased arranged a corner of the room into a workshop, where he could see sewing machines, tailoring tables, dolls and other objects.

On the wall on one side of the room are the awards he has won over the years, as well as photos of some major catwalk shows. One of the photos is the original image of the oil painting he saw in the corridor of the villa.

In addition, there are a lot of life photos inside, many of them are group photos of the deceased and different beautiful men playing outside. Those beautiful men looked at the dead with very gentle eyes, and made no secret of their admiration.

Ren Yifei also saw a group photo of the deceased and his current boyfriend, which seemed to be backstage at the show. His boyfriend was a model, wearing a classic dark Gothic outfit that perfectly complemented his handsome features.

The deceased's previous boyfriends seem to be models.

"Wow, there's a lot of love history."

"Huh?" Ren Yifei looked at them one by one, and when he saw one of the pictures of playing with water, he was stunned for a moment. Behind the dead man and the handsome man, how could the tall artificial slide iceberg look a bit like an ice city?

His fingers touched the photo, and a voice floated out: "Found the Desolate Horn Token - Ice City. Will you charge?"

"..." From the urgency of the voice, he seemed to sense that the Desolate Horn wanted to throw him out earlier.

"Receive." Ren Yifei meditated in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, the photo was still the same photo, except that the iceberg slide behind the deceased turned into a castle slide, and a voice reminded him that he had obtained a token.

Recalling how difficult it was for other players to obtain tokens, Ren Yifei was silent for a moment: Am I difficult to get along with? Can't wait to rush people?

After reading the photo wall, he walked to the workbench of the deceased, and there were many sketches of clothing design scattered on it. The theme is beautiful and fairytale-like.

Then he also saw a picture of a beautiful man on the desktop with a string of mobile phone numbers behind it.

"...the new one?"

Shaking his head, Ren Yifei continued to explore the room. He saw the bathroom in the room, which was specially designed for the deceased, and the sinks were shorter than normal.

The toilet seat of the toilet inside is turned over to the lid, and there is a small remote control console next to it, which has operation keys such as on, off, heating, flushing, etc. It is a smart toilet, which is very convenient for the handicapped to use.

Ren Yifei walked out of the house and went to another bathroom: "I think I know who it is."