Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Huang Ying was about to lie down next to Yang Xianluo when she felt a dark and cold gaze fall on her. Looking along the gaze, she saw Wan Bochong standing not far away, looking straight at her.

, which made her scalp tingle.

She asked tentatively, "How about you sleep here?"

"Okay, thank you!"

Before she could react, she saw Wan Bochong already lying next to Yang Xianluo. The speed was so fast that she was stunned.

Yang Xianluo felt a sound beside him. As soon as he turned his head and opened his eyes, he came face to face with Wan Bochong's cold and handsome face. Every inch and every inch looked like God's most perfect masterpiece.

"Why are you sleeping here?" She was so frightened that she immediately sat up and asked nervously with a red face.

"Oh!" Wan Bochong's low and magnetic voice sounded in the dim office, "It was Huang Ying who asked me to sleep here. She said she likes to kick her feet when she sleeps."

Huang Ying:······

This dog man really wants to fall in love now, and he doesn't even want to lose face.

"Oh!" Yang Xianluo was not a hypocritical person. Although his nervous heart was about to jump into his throat, he still pretended to be reserved and said, "It's not good for you to sleep here!"

Then he immediately lay down and said, "If you really don't have a place to sleep, just sleep here. I don't mind."

After saying that, she secretly moved her body towards him, and the corners of her mouth could not help but turn up.

"Host, can't you control yourself?" Xiao Guo'er said very speechlessly.

"No, it's hard for me to control myself when beauty comes first."

Feeling that the girl sleeping next to him secretly moved towards him, Wan Bochong couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand to hug the girl's soft body tightly.

The room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the frantic beating of two hearts.

Yang Xianluo originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep in Wan Bochong's arms, but after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Ding Ling Ling~~Ding Ling Ling~~

A harsh ringtone woke Yang Xianluo from her dream. She slowly opened her eyes and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Wan Bochong's handsome face that was filled with anger.

Then he unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it. Feeling the warmth on his face, he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been burned, and said as if he had been awakened, "It turns out it was not a dream!"

"Haha!" Wan Bochong looked at the silly look of the girl in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the man's deep and joyful laughter, Yang Xianluo blushed so hard that he almost bled.

"Sister Xianluo, Brother Wan, the alarm clock is ringing for clocking in." Zhang Zhi rubbed his eyes with his hands and asked, "Are we going to clock in?"

"No need to clock in." When Yang Xianluo heard Zhang Zhi's voice, he quickly responded as if he was looking for an excuse to escape, "Now that we don't have to go to work, naturally we don't need to clock in."

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll continue to sleep." Zhang Zhi yawned with his hand, then fell back to sleep.

Being disturbed like this, Yang Xianluo was no longer sleepy. Wan Bochong looked at the girl sitting upright next to him and asked, "Are you going to sit like this all the time?"

"Well, I'm full of sleep now. You can sleep a little longer!" Yang Xianluo glanced to the side and said.

Seeing that the girl in front of him was so shy that she didn't dare to look at him, Wan Bochong didn't dare to say anything for fear of shocking this shy girl who wanted to bury herself.

The tablet placed on the altar began to slowly overflow with blood, and it slowly flowed down the altar.

Slowly the flow increased, and gradually the entire ground was submerged.

Yang Xianluo suddenly felt a wet and sticky feeling where he was sitting. He lowered his head and saw that the spiritual flags spread on the ground had been dyed red, and the ground was covered with smelly blood.

At this moment, Wan Bochong had already sat up from the ground, holding a long sword in his hand and said solemnly, "There is a problem with those tablets."

Hearing this, Yang Xianluo immediately raised his head and looked at the tablets on the memorial platform. Looking at the blood flowing out of them, his face changed slightly, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with these tablets."

Then he looked at Zhang Zhi, Tian Sha, Huang Ying and Li Qianqian. They were still sleeping very deeply. Even though their whole bodies were drowned in blood, they showed no signs of waking up.

"Let's wake them up quickly and leave here." Yang Xianluo said hurriedly.

"You can't leave anymore." Ye Song stood beside the coffin, his head slightly lowered, half of his face hidden in the darkness, looking very ghostly and gloomy.

"Ye Song?" Yang Xianluo looked at Ye Song warily and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"You destroyed Lord Evil God's sacrifice, and I will make you pay the price." Ye Song said gloomily.

"I really didn't expect that you look so cowardly, it turns out you are just pretending!" Yang Xianluo said in surprise.

"Haha!" Ye Song said with an extremely eerie smile on his face, "I have noticed you from the moment you entered the company, and I found that you are different from others."

"What's the difference?" Yang Xianluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't they all the same nose, two eyes, and one mouth? How can they grow an extra head?"

Ye Song was immediately choked by her words, glared at her fiercely and said, "You are about to die, and you still dare to show off your words."

"Why don't you dare? Anyway, there are only two results in the end, either you kill us, or we kill you." Yang Xianluo smiled slowly, "Of course, I think we are more likely to kill you.

big."

"The way you look now, the way you are not afraid at all but also very annoying, lets me know that you are different from others." Ye Song looked at her evilly and said.

"Really? I think I look pretty likable." Yang Xianluo said, touching his face with his hand.

Really unable to see her narcissistic look, Ye Song looked away with a sullen face and continued in a hoarse voice, "Everyone who comes to this company will feel scared and, I'm afraid, desperate.

I can't see these emotions online. Coming to this company is as easy as traveling. I decided to hide and secretly observe your movements."

"I just didn't expect it but I found it, right!" Yang Xianluo looked at him and said slowly.

"Yes, I never thought that you would be so bored that you put together all the puzzle pieces in the office and forced me to come out of the computer where I was hiding." Ye Song said through gritted teeth.

"So you just pretend to be a useless dog and want us to relax our vigilance?"

Hearing Yang Xianluo say that she was a useless dog, Ye Song's eyes turned red with anger, and he looked at her with extremely scary eyes and said word by word, "I'm not a dog!"