Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

I thought that Yang Xianluo would be frightened when he saw the magic lantern, but he didn't expect that he still had the leisure to take out a small square of unknown objects from his pocket and click at the magic lantern at 360 degrees without any blind spots.

The Queen of Fantasy Kingdom looked at the mobile phone in her hand suspiciously and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

"I've been trapped in Fantasy Country for thousands of years, and I don't even recognize a cell phone. I'm such a rubbish." Yang Xianluo shook the cell phone in his hand and said, "This is high-tech, and I can't explain it to you."

"The outside world has changed rapidly, so you should die and become a human again!" Qingsheng said with sarcasm on his lips, "Even if you can go out, the outside world is no longer suitable for you to live. You have long been derailed from the world.

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"Do you recognize what I'm holding?" Yang Xianluo asked in surprise.

"Of course." Qingsheng proudly raised his chin and said, "What you humans can do, can't we, as gods, still be able to do it? This thing existed when I was still in the God Realm thousands of years ago.

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Seeing the Immortal God and Yang Xianluo chatting nonchalantly, Queen Huan's facial features began to distort with anger, and she said with anger in her eyes, "It seems you really don't take me seriously."

Then he raised his head, raised his hands, and shouted a little madly, "Great Demon God, your most loyal slave now calls you to take these hateful bastards to hell!"

The light bulb immediately lit up with a dazzling white light, which almost blinded Yang Xianluo's eyes.

Wan Bochong quickly covered her eyes with his hands and whispered, "Don't open your eyes."

Yang Xianluo raised his hand gropingly and said, "Don't just cover my eyes. Hurry up and cover your own eyes too."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Wan Bochong said gently with a smile on his lips.

"This light is too strong. It will hurt your eyes if it shines on it." Yang Xianluo stood on tiptoes slightly and groped along his face. His voice became softer unconsciously and he said, "Let me help you cover your eyes."

"Luoluo is so considerate." Wan Bochong lowered his head slightly and said with a low smile.

I don't know why, but Yang Xianluo heard the feeling of pampering and teasing from the words that were obviously ordinary, and instantly her ears felt as if they were burning.

Looking at the man and woman covering each other's eyes in front of him, Qingsheng couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

These two people really went too far. They showed off their affection without caring about the occasion. It was as if they had never been in love.

He coughed heavily and said in a somewhat sinister tone, "You don't need to cover your eyes now, the bright light has faded."

"Oh!" Yang Xianluo slowly lowered the hand covering Wan Bochong's eyes with some lingering thoughts.

Just as she was about to say some gentle and considerate words of concern, she felt a moist heat hitting her back from behind.

"Strange, why is my back so hot?" Yang Xianluo turned his head in confusion.

Suddenly her eyes widened, and a very honest, cute and ugly face came up to her, with two small fangs in its mouth and two small horns on its head, just like a calf's horns.

There are two small bat wings on the back, which are constantly flapping up and down.

Yang Xianluo looked at the small wings that were constantly working, and felt in his heart that these small wings were just a decoration and could not carry such a huge body.

"Is this the devil?" Yang Xianluo said in surprise, "It really doesn't look like a devil at all."

Then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of himself and the devil. He also gestured to the camera and said with a bright smile on his face, "There is no doubt that this thing that is as ugly as a Japanese melon is the devil, right?"

Looks ugly and cute?”

The devil came close to him. Qingsheng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he saw that Yang Xianluo was not only not afraid, but also interested in filming a video with it.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to praise this girl for being brave or call her a tiger.

After patting it for a while, Yang Xianluo still felt a little dissatisfied. He turned around and said to the devil, "Hey, don't just stand there stupidly. Hurry up and compete with me."

Having stayed in the magic lantern for tens of thousands of years, it has never seen such a person. Not only is it not afraid of it, but it actually dares to command it to do things. It is a ferocious and cruel devil that everyone is afraid of.

Suddenly it felt that its authority had been challenged, and immediately decided to teach the little human in front of it a lesson, making her heart tremble with fear.

"Roar~~" The devil opened its mouth wide and roared loudly at Yang Xianluo, and huge flames spit out from its mouth.

Qingsheng's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in horror, "This is the fire of hell, Yang Xianluo, please get away quickly."

The raging fire immediately engulfed Yang Xianluo. Wan Bochong, who was originally very affectionate with her, not only refused to save her, but even quickly stepped back several meters.

Qingsheng was so angry that his face was turning blue. He looked at Wan Bochong with angry eyes and cursed, "I didn't expect you to be such an irresponsible man. You dared to leave Yang Xianluo and run for his life alone. You are such a coward,

He’s not worthy of her at all.”

"Today, I must avenge her." Qingsheng used his divine power to transform into a golden sword, and said with red eyes as he looked at the devil who was still spitting out the fire of hell.

As soon as the golden sword flew towards the devil's eyebrows, before he could get closer, it was melted into gold water by the fire of hell.

Just when he was about to use his divine power to condense a new golden sword, he saw Yang Xianluo walking out of the fire of hell intact, and said with a slight smile, "You'd better not waste your divine power, use the golden sword

To fight against the fire of hell, I don’t know what’s going on in your head.”

Looking at Yang Xianluo who was intact, Qingsheng opened his eyes wide in shock and said, "You're actually fine at all."

"It's natural. I have an indestructible body, but I just stayed in the fire for a while. It's trivial." Yang Xianluo said proudly.

After staying in this horror game for so long, she is no longer the weakling she used to be.

The Queen of Fantasy Kingdom looked at her in disbelief and asked, "This is impossible, who are you, and why is Lord Demon God's hellfire of no use to you at all."

"God of Immortality, haven't you always wanted revenge? The Queen of Fantasy Country will leave it to you." Yang Xianluo took out the phone that had been burnt black from his arms, threw it on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "I will hand over this devil to you."

Give it to me."

"Made." Yang Xianluo clenched his fist and said with a sullen face, "You melted my mobile phone with fire. How can I explain to my friends that the magic lantern is the light bulb, and the devil is

You look like a stupid Japanese melon, you will really cause trouble with me!"