After the Doomsday Rebirth, I Went Into the Escape Game

Kawabata Takuma urged: "It shouldn't be too late, let's go in and rescue Namie!"

However, just as the three of them were about to enter the apartment building, they were caught off guard, and a figure fell from the top floor and fell into the lawn on the side of the road. The blood splashed with his brain.

Suddenly, even Lin Rurui was shocked. At such a high altitude, people almost instantly become a pool of mud. It can only be vaguely identified as a girl.

Lin Rurui had an unknown premonition in her heart. Kawabata Takuma let out a stern roar, and rushed forward: "Namie!"

Hurry up and hurry up, after all, it's still a step late. Lin Rurui noticed that Namie's skirt was torn open, revealing her white body. Lin Rurui and Tang Chu alone took Kawabata Takuma's arm and dragged him under the eaves to hide. Two heads protruded from the top of the roof, muttered for a while, and then retracted in anguish.

Kawabata Taku gritted his teeth, bleeding from between his teeth: "I want to smash these scumbags!"

The two waited for him for a while, Kawabata Takuma wrapped Namie's body in clothes and placed it against the stairwell. The three took the elevator straight to the top floor. Out of the top floor, turn left into the escape passage, and then go up a short narrow and dark stairwell, and a half-covered rooftop door appears in front of you. Kawabata Takuma couldn't help but rushed in. At this moment, the voice of two people's conversation came from inside. Lin Rurui grabbed him.

One person said: "That woman is really an idiot. She looks pretty as well. Follow our boss well. What can't you want?"

The other person replied: "Yes, I jumped from upstairs in order not to serve the boss, it's stupid!"

Kawabata Takuma murmured to himself: "Namie, she jumped down to avoid being insulted." This fact made him even more heartbroken.

The hostages are gone, there is no point in lurking anymore. Now they only need to do one thing, use absolute force to make these scumbags pay the price.

Lin Rurui kicked open the gate of the rooftop, and the people inside all turned around. Among a group of people in the uniforms of the White Eagles, two stand out. One was an albino man whose arm was cut off by Lin Rurui, and a bald head, as strong as a brown bear, a Yasha with teeth and claws tattooed on his bald head. His eyes were fierce and his aura was not to be underestimated.

Lin Rurui knew at a glance that this person was the captain of the White Eagle team Jin Siliang. On the way here, Kawabata Takuma told her about Tsujiya's situation. It is said that this person was originally physically strong. He was an elite member of Sumo Club in junior high school. Later, he exchanged gene conversion drugs from the Gods Mall, and he could increase his original physique tenfold and become an infinite force. Giants.

But these are not the most important. In addition, he has a killer feature-no one has seen what it is, only bystanders have seen it, and all those who have looked directly at it will be stiff in place, like petrification. Normally motionless, he was easily forgiven and took his life.

The albino young man stared at Lin Rurui in horror. When he saw this impressive face, his severed forearm felt an uncontrollable pain. He covered his forearm and said anxiously: "Boss, it's her!"

Tsujiri's eyes narrowed slightly, he was not as reckless as his appearance-no one who could survive so many times in escape games was a reckless guy. He said slowly and solemnly: "I know you, Lin Rurui. The number one powerhouse in China. Although you are standing opposite me, I have never offended you before. You and me do not offend the river. You are here now. What does it mean when it comes out?"

Lin Rurui swiped his right hand in the void, and the Flame Knife was already in his hand: "I will return the methods you used to the Black Snake Team before. After all, hunting you is much easier than killing ghosts, isn't it?"

Tsuji forgiveness: "Hehe, is it? Then let me learn about the strength of the so-called number one player?"

Kawabata Taku really looked at him bitterly, his eyes red and bloodshot: "Miss Lin, let me deal with him!"

Lin Rurui understood that he was eager for revenge, and still pushed him back with his backhand: "You are not his opponent. It is not worth your life for nothing. In addition, can you please warn the people around you and don't let them shoot black guns?"

Kawabata Takuma naturally understood that she was right, and resisted burning his heart and hatred, forcing himself to take a step back: "I understand, Miss Lin, I won't let those **** succeed."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, before the opponent could react, Jin Siliang suddenly took out a scorpion and fired at the opponent. The idiot and Lin Rurui are head-on!

Lin Rurui pushed Kawabata Takuma, and the two fell in opposite directions. At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, the spider web was weaved all over the world, and the layers of spider silk wrapped the bullets inside, slowly corroding.

Lin Rurui and her looked at each other, drew a knife and rushed out, kicking Jin Siliang who was about to escape to the ground. The latter also reacted swiftly. At the moment before the flame knife chopped and fell, he suddenly turned over, his posture was a little embarrassed, but somehow avoided the menacing knife.

He stood up with a carp and leaped up with a violent drink. He made a crackling sound of bones rubbing and squeezing each other. The muscles of his whole body expanded and strengthened at an extremely fast speed, and his shirt cracked, revealing lines containing strength.

The albino man raised his long whip, and the iron whip crackled in the air. Before he drew it towards Lin Rurui, it was intercepted by Tang Chu. Although Kawabata Takuma was injured, he gritted his teeth to deal with the rest of the players, sharing the firepower for the other two. The battlefield is divided into three places, each unfolding.

There is a saying that the lion must try his best to catch the rabbit, not to mention that he is not a lion, but the rabbit that was arrested.

Jin Shiliang tapped his toes, his heavy body leaped up like an ape, and his right leg slammed down. Lin Rurui crossed her arms in front of her, and after he slammed heavily, the soles of her boots pressed against the ground, ploughing a half-meter-long gully. As soon as he took a kick, then came the thunderous punch that followed. The big punch of the sandbag was bigger than Lin Rurui's delicate face, which formed a great contrast. Lin Rurui didn't change his face, and his right fist attacked with the bashing wind.

Two conspicuous fists, big and small, collided with each other, an invisible energy ripple swayed all around, only the sound of bones cracking under the flesh and blood, a strong voice screamed, and the entire hand bones were shaken. Got to be smashed!

But this is also a strong man, jumping back with a punch, dragging his soft arm to avoid the close range of attack. The person was still in the air, and the hand that was left intact took out the gun, pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets poured out, not to be underestimated.

Zhuan's head was too bad, and Lin Rurui easily avoided it.

Holding the knife, she kept walking, like a red ghost wandering in the night at high speed, changing directions and approaching the leader of the White Eagles. Jin Siliang seemed to have a severe pain in his arm, not only the attack was unsustainable, but the whole person was sweaty, his lips turned white, and he weakly leaned against an abandoned iron frame. Enduring the sting of eyes immersed in cold sweat, he shot a few bullets hard with his weak fingers.

Something's wrong.

Lin Rurui rushed halfway, and the intuition he had tempered in the front line of life and death thousands of times was like a sirens, beeping to remind her. Taking a moment to glance at the surrounding battlefields, they were all fighting fiercely. It was normal, and there was nothing unusual.

The sense of crisis followed, but Lin Rurui rushed to the halfway, only paused for half a second, and then accelerated even more, sharply shortening the distance between the two. Only swinging a knife can suppress her anxiety, and only a dead person without threat can give her a sense of security.

The flames are shining, the swords and swords are shadowed, and the flame lotus blooms under the feet of the slender girl, like a **** messenger who has stepped on the fire, harvesting lives with a ruthless long knife.

Jin Siliang showed a look of horror. Under the extreme threat of death, he grabbed the White Eagle teammate next to him and threw it at Lin Rurui, trying to use his body to block Death's attack. Lin Rurui didn't hesitate for a while, slashing with a knife. The team members were cut open by the extremely sharp blade, and the two halves of the body were thrown to the left and right, blood splattered, and warm internal organs fell out.

cut! cut! cut!

kill! kill! kill!

One by one, the White Eagles were picked up by Jin Siliang's big hand, and were thrown at Lin Rurui amidst the powerless wailing, becoming dead souls under the sword. Until there was no one around to catch, the burly figure hiding behind the last team member seemed to be extremely frightened.

kill him! Kill this scum!

Lin Rurui bent her knees slightly, leaped into the air, and mercilessly slashed away the human barrier in the air. In the torn body, Jin Siliang hiding behind was revealed, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at her.

Something's wrong. The sense of unfounded crisis not only didn't dissipate, but it became stronger. Even Lin Rurui was embarrassed, and the speed of swinging the knife was even faster.

However, just as the blade of burning flames was about to split the opponent in two from the middle, a long, narrow slit cracked in the middle of Tsuji Ryou's forehead. An eyeball that resembles a living creature turned and spied out the world gloomily from the gap.

Staring at this unique third eye, an unprecedented sense of crisis swept through her mind. It was a very peculiar feeling, and the third eye opened slowly and quickly in front of Lin Rurui.

Slow, based on Lin Rurui's naked eye observation, this weird eye, like a bug that just woke up, slowly wriggled up from the ground.

Fast, based on Lin Rurui's perception, she felt as if she had been slowed down. She watched the blade that was cut from a high altitude, which should have been extremely fast, approaching Jin Siliang's skin with difficulty at a speed close to the freeze frame.

In the slow-motion world, only that eye maintains a normal speed. The imbalance between body speed and cognition has long been Lin Rurui's sense of confusion as if she was in a dream.

In her perception, the noisy firelight, screaming noise, and fierce fighting all came to an abrupt end at this moment.

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