Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"There is no medicine that can heal injuries, but courage points can use your healing power to heal your companions." Xiao Guoer replied.

"How much courage does it cost?"

"Ten thousand!" Xiao Guo'er said.

Yang Xianluo took a breath, opened her eyes wide and asked in shock, "Why is it so expensive?"

Xiao Guoer explained, "If you just treat your companions, you definitely don't need so many courage points, but among the people you treat is Wan Bochong. He is an NPC in the thriller game and is not among the players. You have to

It takes a lot of courage to help him heal."

Seeing that Wan Bochong's chest was scratched to pieces by wolf claws, Yang Xianluo gritted his teeth and said, "Ten thousand is ten thousand. If we leave such a serious injury alone, I'm really afraid that he will die."

"Host." Xiao Guo'er said movedly, "You really have true love for Wan Bochong. You are so generous in using the courage you bought with your life on him."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" She said with a blushing face, "I mainly wanted to treat everyone's injuries, and I also treated his injuries at the same time."

"It turns out it was just a way of doing it. In fact, you don't have to do it. When he gets to the next world, he won't remember it."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Yang Xianluo glared at it angrily and threatened, "Believe it or not, I pulled out the two leaves on your head."

Xiao Guo'er quickly protected the leaves above her head with her hands and complained in a low voice, "I want to use violence after someone exposes my little thoughts. Who would be blind and like such cruelty?"

"What are you muttering under your breath?" Yang Xianluo asked sinisterly.

"It's nothing, I'm studying how to use your healing ability to heal companions. After all, there are too few hosts with selfless dedication like you." Xiao Guo'er said quickly.

{Transformed into wet nurse mode, healing ability 200, -10000, total value 12000.}

"Zhang Zhi, show me the injury on your hand."

"Hey, Sister Xianluo, I'm fine. Don't look at it. It doesn't hurt at all." Zhang Zhi said with a naive smile.

Yang Xianluo grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand over forcefully.

"Hiss, sister Xianluo, it hurts, it hurts." Zhang Zhi shouted with a grin on his face.

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Yang Xianluo glanced at him lightly.

Zhang Zhi said sheepishly, "I'm not pretending, and I don't want you to worry about me. This wound just looks serious. In fact, it's really nothing serious. It will heal in a few days."

"There isn't even a single piece of skin on my arm intact, and you still say it's fine. You are so strong-willed. I really don't know who you learned this from." Yang Xianluo said angrily.

Green light spots floated out from her palm and landed on Zhang Zhi's bloody arm. The arm immediately returned to its original appearance, without leaving even a scar.

Seeing his healed arm, Zhang Zhi exclaimed, "Sister Xianluo, your healing skills are simply amazing. Looking at my arm now, I can't imagine how bloody it was just a second ago."

"Is there any other injury? Show me."

After Yang Xianluo healed the injuries on Zhang Zhi, Xu Xin, Chen Jie and Li Wei, he slowly moved his eyes to Wan Bochong and said in a casual tone, "I'll help you by the way."

Let’s also treat the injuries on our bodies together!”

"Sorry to trouble you." Wan Bochong said with a slight smile.

Xiao Guoer was speechless when she saw Yang Xianluo, who was trying to conceal herself. She was just treating an injury, why should she be so twisted?

Warm little hands touched his chest, and a burst of electricity ran through his spine, making his body tremble slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xianluo was so frightened that he retracted his hand and asked nervously, "Did it hurt you?"

"No." Wan Bochong said nervously, "You are too close, I'm afraid your smell will hit me."

Yang Xianluo:······

This dog man really has a good mouth, let him fend for himself alone!

Ahhhhh~~ I’m so angry!

"Tell me clearly, what does my body smell like?"

Wan Bochong frowned. He just found an excuse to deal with the girl in front of him. He didn't want her to get too close. He didn't expect that she would take it seriously. After thinking hard for a while, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The smell of blood is too strong.”

This expression was extremely disgusting in Yang Xianluo's eyes, and he immediately exploded, "I smell blood, but you don't. What's wrong? The smell of blood on your body is better than mine. I still smell it."

I didn’t say that the smell of blood on your body touched me!”

"I didn't mean that." Wan Bochong pursed his lips, feeling very regretful. If he had known better, he would have made a different excuse.

After all, she felt sorry for the wounds on his body. Even though Yang Xianluo was about to burst with anger, she did not abandon him and turned around. He gritted his teeth and said, "I really owed you something in my previous life."

Green light spots fell on his wound, and there was an itchy and numb feeling on it.

The dark and cold eyes fell on Yang Xianluo's serious face. Seeing the distress in her autumn-like eyes, Wan Bochong couldn't help but feel a move in his heart. His breathing couldn't help but slow down, for fear of being disturbed.

The girl in front of me.

"Okay, your injury has been cured." Yang Xianluo said with a straight face, "Look at where you still feel uncomfortable, and I will help you heal it. If you miss this time, please beg me next time.

I, I won’t even help you cure it.”

Wan Bochong hurriedly moved his limbs and said, "My injuries are all healed, please don't worry."

"Huh, I just saw that you were injured to save us, so I helped you heal. Don't be so sentimental." Yang Xianluo snorted coldly.

Hearing Yang Xianluo's words, Xiao Guo'er was speechless. She clearly felt sorry for him, but she still felt so arrogant. Both of them couldn't speak.

"Sister Xianluo, are you okay?" Huang Ying climbed out of the pool, ran to her, took her hand and looked up and down and asked.

"I'm fine, everything is over." Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

Seeing the smile blooming on her face, Wan Bochong felt a little disgusted. To him, his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes, but he smiled brightly at others. This differential treatment was too obvious.

"It's okay. You scared us all to death when you rushed out suddenly." Huang Ying said with lingering fear.

"Look, there are changes in Zhou Yi's severed neck." Xu Xin pointed at Zhou Yi's huge body and said.

"It looks like a hole." Zhang Zhi said while looking at the wound on Zhou Yi's neck that gradually hardened into an earthy yellow color.