Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Boss, I feel like this monster is angry." Zhao Qianqian said fearfully while hiding behind Yang Xianluo.

"This is not nonsense. Aren't you angry when someone stabs your mouth with a sword?" Yang Xianluo looked at Zhulong warily and replied.

"It's over, it's over, I'm really dead this time." Zhao Qianqian said in a state of collapse, grabbing her hair with her hands.

"Oh my god!" Xiao Guoer's cry came from Yang Xianluo's mind, "What kind of monster is this?"

"This big monster is in front of you, and you didn't see it until now?" Yang Xianluo said angrily.

"I just took a short nap and just woke up." Xiao Guo'er stared at the behemoth in front of her in stunned silence and said, "Looking at its appearance, it looks a bit like the candle dragon recorded in ancient books."

"Congratulations, you answered correctly, it is Zhulong." Yang Xianluo replied expressionlessly.

"Oh my God, how could it be possible?" Xiao Guo'er said in shock, "How could a candle dragon appear here? This is a dangerous creature in SS."

"Is there any way to kill him?"

"What?" Xiao Guo'er looked at her with wide eyes and said in disbelief, "Host, what are you dreaming about again? This is a candle dragon. Even if you have hundreds of lives, there is no way to kill you.

it."

"Then what should we do now?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"What else can I do? Just wish for good luck!" Xiao Guo'er put her hand on her chest and made a praying gesture, and said sincerely, "I will pray for you."

Yang Xianluo:······

Thank you so much.

Seeing the huge snake tail sweeping towards them, Yang Xianluo quickly activated the rampaging lolita mode, blocked the hill-like snake tail with his hands, and dragged his toes on the ground for at least a meter before reluctantly stopping.

The gravity she resisted was beyond her ability, her internal organs were put under tremendous pressure, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Fortunately, her body's healing ability was particularly strong. Her internal organs were broken and healed, and they were healed and broken again. Despite the pain, she did not let go of the huge snake's tail that was pressing down on her.

"Yang Xianluo." Wan Bochong shouted with red eyes.

Yang Xianluo hugged the huge snake tail tightly and said with difficulty, "Don't worry about me, go pick up the sword quickly."

Wan Bochong turned around and ran quickly in the direction of burning fire sticks.

Zhulong looked at the ant who ignored him, opened his mouth, and spit out blazing fire at him.

"Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo's eyes widened and he shouted heartbreakingly.

Zhao Qianqian saw the fire burning towards Wan Bochong, gritted her teeth, gathered all the yin energy in her body to wrap herself tightly, rushed over and rescued him from the fire.

"Cough cough cough!" Zhao Qianqian lay on the ground and coughed violently, her soul feeling weak.

The Ming coins floated down from her body and landed on the ground.

Just when Zhulong was about to continue spitting fire, he saw the Ming coins on the ground and his pupils formed a straight line.

Looking at Zhao Qianqian, she asked, "How come you have money from the underworld?"

"Ah?" Zhao Qianqian, who thought she was bound to die, was stunned for a moment and said, "The boss gave it to me."

"Who is your boss?" Zhulong approached and asked.

"It's me, it's me." When Yang Xianluo saw Zhulong's interest in Ming coins, he looked surprised and shouted hurriedly, "I still have a lot of Ming coins. I will have as many as you want."

"Oh?" Zhulong turned his head and looked at the ant that was holding his tail and asked, "How can you, a human being, have coins from the underworld?"

"I have a money printing machine from the underworld. If you like it, I will give it to you. I just ask you to be noble and spare our lives. It will be regarded as our life money."

"Do you have the money printing machine of the underworld?" Zhulong looked at her with cold eyes and said.

It was as if there was invisible pressure pressing down on her, making her almost breathless.

Her hands began to lose strength gradually, and dense cold sweat overflowed on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and said forcefully, "Yes, I have the money printing machine of the underworld in my hand."

While Zhulong was talking to Yang Xianluo, Wan Bochong quickly ran to the fire sticks and picked up the fire sticks on the ground.

The originally dark fire stick immediately turned into a sharp sword in his hand.

He rushed to Yang Xianluo with a long sword in hand, held the long sword in both hands and thrust it into the huge snake's tail.

Zhulong felt the huge pain coming from the snake's tail. He roared and swung Wan Bochong hard against the wall. He said angrily, "You brave ant, how dare you hurt me again and again."

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"Poof!" Wan Bochong suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground against the wall.

"Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo shouted with red eyes.

Seeing that the huge snake's tail was about to press down on Wan Bochong, Yang Xianluo had a flash of inspiration and shouted loudly, "I got the money printing machine from the underworld. I know where the gate of the underworld is. You just have to agree."

If I don’t hurt him, I will take you to the gate of the underworld and let you return to the underworld.”

The huge snake's tail stopped when it was still a few centimeters away from the man lying on the ground. Yang Xianluo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It was great. She had made the right bet.

"Do you really know where the gate to the underworld is?" Zhulong approached her and looked at her with his big lantern-like eyes and asked.

"If I lie to you, just eat me!" Yang Xianluo said calmly, "You killed so many people and then tried every means to eat their souls in order to regain your strength and open the door to the underworld.

Gate, return to the underworld, if I guess correctly, you should be seriously injured now."

"You are right, I have only one purpose, which is to return to the underworld."

Zhulong's body slowly shrank and turned into a human appearance. He took out the demon-killing sword inserted in his leg and threw it on the ground.

Looking at the demon-killing sword on the ground that had turned into a fire stick, Zhulong's lips curved into a smile, "Thunder striking wood is really interesting."

Yang Xianluo looked at the inconspicuous stick lying on the ground in shock. It was pitch black. She had always thought it was a fire stick, but she didn't expect it to be a lightning-struck wood.

"Finally, we have someone who can recognize goods. Host, I have told you long ago that the things coming out of our system will never be of ordinary quality."

"No matter how good my eyesight is, I still can't tell anything special from this simple and somewhat excessive appearance."

"Host, let's not discuss this anymore." Xiao Guo'er said, "Just now you told Zhulong that you could find the gate to the underworld. Is it true?"

"Of course it's a lie. He doesn't even have the ability to find the gate to the underworld. How could I possibly have the ability to find it?"

Xiao Guoer opened her eyes wide in shock and said, "Then you just dared to say that you could help him find the gate to the underworld. Isn't this a lie?"

"If I hadn't lied to him, you would be in his belly with me now." Yang Xianluo looked at Xiao Guo'er and said, "Don't think that if I die, you can live alone."