Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Side mission, let the evil god suffer a severe beating."

Seeing this side mission, Yang Xianluo fell silent and said expressionlessly, "If you want me to die, just say it. There's no need to be so tactful."

"Host, didn't you say that wealth can be found in danger? If this side mission is completed, there will definitely be a lot of courage points." Xiao Guo'er said.

"I'm just afraid that I can take my life but lose my life." Yang Xianluo couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said.

The two claws alone were so huge that he and Wan Bochong had to use all their strength to resist it. If the whole body was exposed, let alone being beaten severely by it, it would be pretty good if he could save his life.

"Host, be more confident. We are gold-paying players. As long as our courage points are high enough, there is no player we cannot defeat."

"Xiao Guo'er, do you know what this evil god is?" Yang Xianluo asked with a solemn expression.

"I don't know." Xiao Guo'er shook her head and said, "But the risk factor can be measured. It is an SSS-level creature."

"sss?" Yang Xianluo's heart sank. This is a dangerous creature on the same level as the Zhulong!

Ding Ling Ling~~Ding Ling Ling~~

The piercing alarm clock rang again in the office, and another day of work began.

"Punched in, it's time to go to work." Everyone rushed to the clocking machine to clock in.

This time, neither Yang Xianluo nor Wan Bochong moved, they stood quietly waiting for the arrival of the evil god.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the damaged ceiling.

Zhang Zhi felt very strange and asked curiously, "Sister Xianluo, why didn't the evil god come for so long this time?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm afraid of being beaten by us!" Yang Xian replied casually. On the surface, he looked very relaxed, but in fact, every nerve in his body was tense, and his whole person was on alert.

"Something feels wrong." Wan Bochong said.

"There's something wrong." Yang Xianluo looked around vigilantly and said, "It's simply too calm. It's too calm."

"What's wrong with being calm?" Zhang Zhi said with some confusion, "Maybe the Evil God was frightened by you and Brother Wan, and now he doesn't dare to come again."

"You really dare to believe this!" Yang Xianluo glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Have you ever seen a giant be afraid of ants? The calmness now is really weird. I always feel that something big will happen.

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Everyone huddled in the corner, unable to move.

A gust of cold wind drifted into the office. The white silk hanging on the roof kept swaying in the wind, and the wreath leaning against the wall was also blown loudly.

Yellow paper money is flying in the air, accompanied by the smell of incense.

Most of the tables and chairs were damaged during the previous battle, but the memorial tablets were still in good condition.

All the tablets are placed together, making the whole office look like the intersection of Huangquan Road.

The light in the office was very dim, and everyone was immersed in fear. They huddled together, not daring to take a breath, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the office, breaking the extremely depressing silence.

"What's going on?" Yang Xianluo hurriedly turned her head and saw a woman holding a paper knife in her hand, fiercely inserting it into the heart of the man standing in front of her.

"Sister Xianluo, what's going on?" Zhang Zhi asked with his eyes wide open in shock, "Is this woman crazy?"

"She's not crazy." Yang Xianluo looked at the woman's empty eyes and said, "She was controlled by something."

"Ah~~~Help!" Everyone burst into frightened screams.

Colleagues who had been in trouble together seemed to have gone crazy. With paper knives in their hands, they began to kill each other.

"How could this happen?" Huang Ying took two steps back in horror and said, "Why do these people suddenly become possessed by demons?"

"These controlled people are all people who have part of their body turned into a paper man." Wan Bochong said with a solemn expression.

Tian Sha asked fearfully, "What should we do now?"

"There is no other way but to tie up these controlled people first to avoid causing greater casualties."

After saying that, Yang Xianluo rushed to those who were being controlled and shouted, "You all wake up, don't go crazy."

No one listened to her. When they saw her, they were like a wolf seeing flesh. They raised the paper knife in their hands and chopped at her.

Her expression changed, she grabbed the wrist of the person closest to her and folded it hard. The person yelled and the paper knife in his hand fell to the ground.

At this time, the man's other hand quickly stretched out and tried to strangle her neck, but was kicked away by her.

Several people behind her raised paper knives and stabbed her in the back. She bent down and dodged in embarrassment.

"Damn it, these people being controlled are half-paper-half-human. It's hard to be too harsh. It's really troublesome." Yang Xianluo frowned and said.

Wan Bochong was very agile and hit those people on the kneecaps with the back of his sword, causing them to lie on the ground unable to get up.

But these people who were controlled were very perseverant, as if they were not afraid of pain. After being beaten to the ground, they got up strong, holding paper knives, looking at Yang Xianluo and Wan Bochong with fierce eyes.

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It was like they were going to be torn apart alive!

Zhang Zhi, Huang Ying, and Tian Sha were also surrounded by several people holding paper knives. The three of them were also people who had experienced strong winds and waves. They were not afraid. They picked up the chairs and other things around them and went to those who were controlled.

hit people.

Seeing how brave these three people were, Li Qianqian was aroused. He picked up the mop placed aside, waved it around with his eyes closed, and shouted loudly, "Ahh~ Come on,

I'm not afraid of you."

While waving the mop around, he subconsciously moved in the direction of Zhang Zhi and the others.

He was hitting the controlled people with chairs as hard as he could when suddenly a mop poked Zhang Zhi in the face. His expression changed drastically and he quickly took the poke away from his face.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Zhang Zhi wiped his face with his hands and spat on the ground several times.

He turned around and looked at Li Qianqian, who was waving the mop around with his eyes closed, and said angrily, "Mr. Qian, can't you keep your eyes open when you hit someone with the mop?"

"No, I'm afraid." Li Qianqian said in a weak voice.

"You are waving around with your eyes closed, and you even hit my face with the mop. Isn't it disgusting!" Zhang Zhi said with veins on his forehead.

Li Qianqian slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help laughing when he saw the mop marks on Zhang Zhi's face.

"You still dare to laugh?" Zhang Zhi said through gritted teeth.

Meeting his fierce eyes, Li Qianqian quickly covered his mouth with his hands and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. How about I wipe it for you?"