Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

"Wang Yun, it's so boring.

"Me too."

Lying on the chair of the train, Wang Yun looked at his watch and found that there were still nine and a half hours to go.

God knows how I survived the first half hour.

The Crazy Policewoman's eyes wandered half a circle in the car, and finally focused on Wang Yun's lockbox.

"What's in this box, why do so many people want this box?"

"I don't know. But you came here because of this box?"

"That's right. I received a commission from Ra, and I need to ensure that this box does not fall into the hands of Anubis. I don't care about other situations. So as long as you don't hand over the box to Anubis' side, we are on the same side." .”

"Is Anubis the Egyptian god?"

At present, two gods have been shot, one is the Indian god Shiva who entrusted himself to deliver the box, and the other is the Egyptian god.

There are many gods in Eden, the more well-known ones are the Chinese gods, the Fusang gods, the Indian gods, the Nordic gods, the Egyptian gods, and the recently more famous Cthulhu gods

Each god system is a huge force, and there are different factions within these god systems, and the relationship between them is intricate, like a maze.

When Wang Yun was still thinking about what was in the box, the policewoman Feng Mo suddenly sat up and looked out the window.

Wang Yun also sat up, saw the white clouds, and saw a huge white juan flying in the sky, as agile as a white dragon.

And on Bai Juan, a man in a white yin and yang Taoist robe, with white powder on his face and lacquered eyebrows stood there, holding a jade flute, and looked at the two people in the train with a smile on his face.

Staring at this person, the policewoman Feng Mo shook her head: "It's not a good person at first sight."

"That's right, how can a normal man know how to put on makeup?" Wang Yun nodded in agreement.

While speaking, the man picked up the jade flute and played it softly.

Although the distance was far away, the sound was still transmitted into the train, allowing Wang Yun to clearly hear the ghostly flute sound.

Wang Yun didn't feel anything when he heard it, but felt that the sound was a bit painful, but the little policewoman next to him was different.

She screamed, jumped up quickly, and shouted loudly: "Wang Yun, it's on fire! Run~.

Wang Yun looked around and asked suspiciously: "No, what did you see?"

"It's on fire, didn't you see it! Run with me!"

Pulling up Wang Yun, the little policewoman kicked open the train door and rushed towards the next carriage.

After rushing into the carriage, the little policewoman's eyes became serious.

Pointing to the empty carriage, she shouted to Wang Yun: "Hide well, there are too many monsters here, I'll kill them all!"

After she finished speaking, she let out a piercing meow, and she turned into a cat in an instant, rushing towards the empty carriage.

The sharp claws waved in the air, and the chairs in the carriage were instantly smashed into pieces by her.

Looking at the wind demon policewoman fighting against the air, Wang Yun felt that something was wrong.

"Is it a hallucination? Why am I fine?"

The same thing seems to have happened many times, making Yun understand that he is not very susceptible to hallucinations and other situations.

Although I still don't understand why, but the current situation is not very optimistic.

Carefully bypassing the frenzied Fengmo policewoman, Wang Yun looked at the onmyoji outside the window, and probably understood that it was that guy's handwriting.

After estimating the distance, Wang Yun found that the distance between them was more than 100 meters, and they couldn't activate Destiny.

But this is not a problem for Wang Yun.

With a slap on the side car window, Tian Yun used fate towards the car window.

"Ordinary car windows, destroyed after 3 seconds."

After the skill was activated, the policewoman Feng Mo suddenly rushed over and kicked the window out of the car.

After turning into a cat, the speed and strength of the little Fengmo policewoman increased by at least three times, and the car window was completely vulnerable to her strange power, and the window bone on the window flew out together, hitting the onmyoji on Baijuan.

Facing the flying glass shards, the onmyoji on Baijuan did not stop.

Bai Juan under him suddenly rolled up and turned into a barrier to protect the Onmyoji.

And the sound of the flute in the ear not only did not disappear, but further intensified, making the little policewoman Feng Mo go crazy.

"Two times, what about this?"

Through the hole made by the little demon policewoman, Wang Yun casually threw the lockbox in her hand out.

Faced with Wang Yun's sudden behavior, Onmyoji's expression changed.

Bai Juan in the distance flew towards this side quickly, wrapping the password box in the air inside.

After snatching the password box, the Onmyoji showed a smile on his face, but before he turned to leave, he saw Wang Yun standing next to the hole, pointing at himself.

"Welcome to my range of skills, Mr. Onmyoji."

Before the onmyoji could figure out the situation, Wang Yun activated fate on the jade flute in his hand.

In the next second, the pure white jade flute shattered instantly, and black shadows sprang out from it, turning into ferocious skeletons, and rushed towards the onmyoji on Baijuan.

At the critical moment, the Onmyoji resolutely abandoned Bai Juan who was seated, picked up the suitcase and jumped into the carriage. And behind him, the skeleton directly engulfed Bai Juan, falling into the clouds together with Bai Juan

Onmyoji looked at the back with lingering fear, then stood up, patted the dust off his body, and looked at Wang Yun: """Hello, I'm here to amp up Qingming."

"Ampei Qingming? I've heard of you, a famous onmyoji in history, this time it's the Fusang god."

"It's good to know. It's an honor for you to die at the hands of Ampere Qingming."

He took out a pipe from his arms, took a long puff and then exhaled lightly. In the smoke, his figure gradually became transparent, as if blending into the smoke.

Just the next second, the dome light above his head suddenly fell off automatically and fell down.

With a groan, the transparent Ampere Seimei was hit on the top of the head by the overhead light, and blood gushed out immediately.

Covering his head, (Wang's good) he looked at the overhead light on the ground in disbelief.

Just now, he only felt a very weak force, so he didn't care.

But it was this force that inexplicably affected the dome light and made it hit the invisible self.

His melee combat ability is not strong, even weaker than ordinary people, what is forced is only those magical illusions.

But at present, illusions are of no use to Wang Yun, and the mysterious power in Wang Yun makes him very afraid.

"Sigh, I thought it was just an ordinary foreigner, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

Ampere Qingming licked the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, and a bewitching smile appeared on his face.

He sang a waka softly, and the ethereal voice made the little policewoman Fumo not far away tremble.

Afterwards, the policewoman Fengmo in the distance let out a long whistle, the fluff on her back stood up, and she rushed towards Yuyun at a faster speed.