Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"It is true that no one is smarter and more witty than me." Long Xinyuan nodded in agreement.

"So only you are qualified for this task." Yang Xianluo solemnly took out a few skeletons and put them in his hands and said, "These are the money for you. You can use them. You're welcome. No.

Now, I’ll grab it again.”

"Is this money?" Long Xinyuan asked in surprise.

"Well, these are the red orchid ghost coins I searched for on those evil spirits." Yang Xianluo said, "I gave you the money because I trusted you."

"Okay, I've accepted this task." Long Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I will never betray everyone's trust in me."

"What does Long Xinyuan do in reality? Is he good at building relationships with others? Is he a leader?" Wen Sheng asked Zhang Zhi curiously.

"I'm a leader, but it's not the same kind of leader you want?"

"What's the difference?" Wen Sheng looked at him and asked.

"Long Xinyuan is the leader of pyramid schemes."

Hearing Zhang Zhi's answer, Wen Sheng was stunned. He did not expect that there was a criminal among them.

"This is a token, one for everyone. Be careful when entering the city. Try not to breathe if you can. Those ghosts can smell our breath. If it is exposed, it will be troublesome." Yang Xianluo handed over the token.

Distribute it to them.

Everyone had nervous looks on their faces, holding the tokens tightly and constantly building themselves up mentally.

A group of them followed the ghosts who came out of the void and walked towards the city gate.

The closer I got to the city gate, the more nervous I became. Cold sweat broke out on my back, and my feet couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, the makeup on my face is waterproof, otherwise the cold sweat overflowing from my forehead might have washed away the makeup on my face.

"Everyone, don't be nervous, hold your breath, we will be here soon." Yang Xianluo said in a low voice.

The guard at the city gate saw them and immediately said, "Take out the token."

Yang Xianluo took out the token in his hand and handed it to the soldiers guarding the city. With a flattering smile on his face, he said, "Master, here it is!"

The soldier took the token from her hand, looked at it, and then looked at her.

Yang Xianluo, who was constantly being looked at by the soldiers, felt nervous. Wouldn't this token also have a face recognition function?

Then he glanced around, looking for the easiest way to escape. If something went wrong, he could take Huang Ying, Zhang Zhi and the others to run away quickly.

Zhang Zhi, Huang Ying and others standing behind her were so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. They held their breath and did not dare to move. Their bodies were as stiff as if they were really dead.

As if a long time had passed, the soldier handed the token to her hand again and said in an eerie voice, "You are very strong. I saw it when you were killing those evil ghosts just now."

, people in Chilan Ghost City respect strength, you surprised me, there is no way a ghost like you with no evil energy on your body can be so strong."

"I'm just a little stronger than others, so I'm not that strong." Yang Xianluo smiled sheepishly, "Compared with all the other officials, I'm still far behind!"

At this time, Long Xinyuan took out a white skeleton from his arms with his brain on his head, looked at the soldiers flatteringly and said, "Use this money to buy some wine for the officials. We are all ghosts from other places. First of all,

This is my first time in Chilan Ghost Town, and I don’t understand many of the rules, so I asked the officials to give me some advice.”

The soldier guarding the city took the white skull and said with a satisfied smile on his face, "Seeing that you are quite sensible, I will give you a few words. Although Chilan Ghost City respects strength, it is not

Fights can happen anywhere."

"How do you say this?" Long Xinyuan asked quickly.

"Chilan Ghost City is divided into north and south cities. The south city is where evil ghosts with low status and no money live. There is a mixture of good and bad, and all kinds of ghosts are there. In the south city, the living conditions are poor and there are few cultivation resources, so the ghosts are everywhere.

Desperately grabbing resources, fighting to the death every day, just for a few pitiful resources." The soldier laughed sarcastically.

"What about Beicheng?" Long Xinyuan asked humbly.

"The North City is different. It is a place where powerful and powerful people live. It has rich cultivation resources and good living conditions. Unlike the South City, fighting is prohibited in the North City. If you want to fight ghosts, you can only go to the battle field.

"

The soldier looked at them with disdain and said, "Ghosts like you who don't have any evil spirits in your body are only worthy of staying in Nancheng."

"But this girl is qualified to stay in Beicheng," he looked at Yang Xianluo and said.

After several people entered the city, they felt deeply relieved.

We finally entered the city, and when we first handed over the tokens, they were frightened to death.

Chilan Ghost City is the same as the ancient city. Except for the dark sky and the cold atmosphere exuding all around, there is no difference.

There are many vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the street, as well as inns and restaurants.

There are even beautiful female ghosts soliciting customers in brothels.

If their faces hadn't turned gray, the flesh on their bodies had rotted, and their faces were covered in blood, they would have thought they had just arrived at an ordinary city.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Huang Ying asked, "Sister Xianluo, are we going to South City or North City?"

"Go to Nancheng!" Yang Xianluo said in a deep voice, "Although Nancheng is chaotic, there is a mixture of fish and dragons there, which is more conducive to hiding our identity. Even if we are discovered, we can just kill him. There are mostly strong people in the north city, and we can't fight.

It is very likely that someone will discover that we are alive at any time, and it will not be easy to solve it then."

"Then let's go to Nancheng." Huang Ying said.

Zhang Zhi said, "I just don't know whether Brother Wan is in North City or South City."

"Big Brother Wan is so powerful, he must be in Beicheng!" Long Xinyuan said.

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Wan is also alive and may be hiding in Nancheng like us." Zhang Zhi said.

"Let's go to Nancheng to make some noise first. When Wan Bochong hears the noise, he will naturally come to us." Yang Xianluo looked at the ghosts coming and going on the street, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Looking at the evil smile on her face, everyone couldn't help but feel chills behind their backs. They felt in their hearts that it would be impossible to just make a little noise when they went to Nancheng.

{Ding! Congratulations to the host, your mission has been completed, the courage value is 1000, the total value is: 41000.}

As soon as they entered the Nancheng area, Yang Xianluo and his party saw an evil ghost die in front of them.

The one who killed the evil ghost was an evil ghost with half of its head cut off. He turned his head and looked at Yang Xianluo and the others, with a sinister smile on his face, and there were threads of flesh between his bloody teeth.

Yang Xianluo looked into the evil ghost's only remaining eye without any fear.

The evil spirit with half of its head cut off opened its mouth wide and rushed toward them.

However, in a matter of seconds, Yang Xianluo tore it to pieces with his bare hands.

The ghosts hiding in the darkness who were ready to move immediately calmed down and looked at Yang Xianluo with fear, not daring to act rashly.

The surrounding houses were very dilapidated, and a thick layer of blood had condensed on the ground, making it very sticky when you stepped on it.

Broken limbs and pieces of meat can be seen everywhere on the road, and the unpleasant smell of fish and rust lingers in the air.