Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Xia Yu looked at Yang Xianluo with sparkling eyes, and whispered to the boy next to him who looked exactly like him, "Brother, this sister is really amazing. She must be the goddess sent by God to save us!"

"Well!" Shava held his brother's hand tightly and said with hope in his eyes, "Great, we are saved. If we follow her, maybe we can get out of this horrible game alive."

Seeing that the three firebirds were dead, Yang Xianluo let go of the bowstring in his hand and knelt on the ground without any strength.

The sun-shooting bow fell to the ground with a bang, creating a huge pit with several cracks extending next to it.

"Sister Xianluo, are you okay?" Zhang Zhi rushed up and helped her up with his hands and asked.

She raised her hand tremblingly, saw the laceration marks on it, and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

After using the healing ability, the bruises on my hands were immediately restored to their original appearance.

He rested his whole body against Zhang Zhi for a while before regaining some strength.

Huang Ying looked at her worriedly and asked, "Sister Xianluo, do you want me to lay hands on you?"

"No need." Yang Xianluo shook his head and said with a weak smile on his face, "I'm just a little weak, just take it easy and it'll be fine."

"Is this bow heavy?" Huang Ying lowered her head and asked, looking at the sun bow stuck in the deep pit.

"Well, this is a sun-shooting bow, it's a bit heavy."

"Let me try to see if I can help you take out the sun bow from the pit." Huang Ying rubbed her hands and said eagerly.

"No, it's very heavy. Be careful, don't let it reach your waist." Yang Xianluo said quickly.

"It's just a bow and arrow, it won't reach your waist." Huang Ying smiled, bent down, grabbed the sun bow with both hands, and lifted it up suddenly.

With a "click" sound, Huang Ying's face immediately wrinkled, and tears flowed down.

"How can this sun-shooting bow be so heavy?" Huang Ying cried and complained, "It's simply too perverted."

I put all my effort into sucking the milk, but the sun-shooting bow didn't move at all, but my waist flickered.

Huang Ying has never felt that she was so embarrassed. If she had known it, she would have listened to Miss Xianluo and not touched the bow.

"Little sister, hurry up and help Sister Huang Ying, her waist is dodged." Yang Xianluo suppressed a smile and said quickly to Little Sister Shu.

Shu Xiaomei hurriedly stepped forward to support Huang Ying, looked at her nervously and asked, "Sister Huang Ying, is your waist okay? Just now, Sister Xianluo said that the sun-shooting bow is very heavy and told you not to touch it for fear that you would slip.

Even if it reaches your waist, you just don’t listen and insist on giving it a try, and now you are really shaking your waist.”

Hearing what the younger sister said, Huang Ying blushed and said hesitantly, "I didn't know this bow was really so heavy."

"Sister Xianluo opened this bow and shot three birds. Her whole little face turned very pale, and she was so exhausted that she couldn't stand up. You can only imagine how heavy this sun-shooting bow must be.

." Shu Xiaomei said honestly.

Seeing Huang Ying's frustrated and regretful expression, Yang Xianluo couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, you can't blame Huang Ying for being so curious. The main reason is that this sun-shooting bow looks ordinary and is no different from other wooden bows. If you don't weigh it yourself, you will never believe that it has thousands of dollars.

Weight.

"Okay, little sister, if you keep talking, Sister Huang Ying will die of embarrassment." Yang Xianluo suppressed her raised lips and said, "Hurry up and help her to me, I will help her heal her waist.

"

"Okay." Shu Xiaomei carefully helped Huang Ying to face Yang Xianluo.

She leaned against Zhang Zhi, stretched out her hand and put it on Huang Ying's waist, using her healing power to treat the waist injury.

"Okay, you swing your waist and give it a try." Yang Xianluo said with a smile in his eyes.

Huang Ying glanced at her sheepishly, swung her waist left and right, and said with joy in her eyes, "My waist no longer hurts."

"Let's see if you will be so curious in the future." Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

"I don't dare to be curious anymore." Huang Ying shook her head and said, "My waist is almost scrapped."

Seeing Huang Ying's frightened look, Long Xinyuan and Wen Sheng asked curiously, "Is this bow really that heavy?"

Seeing their curious eyes, Huang Ying rolled her eyes and said with a simple smile, "My strength is naturally small. As boys, you must be very strong. You two go and help Xianluo."

Sister, please lift the sun bow out of the pit!"

Long Xinyuan and Wen Sheng looked at each other and said, "How about we give it a try?"

"Just give it a try, whoever is afraid of the other." Wen Sheng rolled up his sleeves and said as if he was going to fight, "I don't believe it. We two grown men can't even lift a bow."

The two of them stood on one side and stretched out their hands to grasp the two ends of the sun-shooting bow.

"Wen Sheng, I'll count one, two, three, and the two of us will lift it up together." Long Xinyuan raised his head and looked at the man opposite him.

"Okay!" Wen Sheng nodded solemnly.

"one"

"two"

"three"

The two people lifted it up with force at the same time, and there were two "crack" sounds. Long Xinyuan and Wen Sheng held their waists with their hands, and slowly moved towards Yang Xianluo with grinning teeth.

"It hurts so much, hurry up, hurry up, Yang Xianluo, please help me heal my waist." Long Xinyuan shouted while complaining about the pain, "My waist is broken."

"This sun-shooting bow is simply too heavy." Wen Sheng held his waist, his eyes slightly red from the pain.

"Hahahaha, isn't it so serious that it makes people feel desperate?" Huang Ying laughed happily.

Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he was holding Sister Xianluo so she couldn't move her hand. Otherwise, he would have had to test the weight of this sun-shooting bow.

If he really tried it, he would probably be one of the team members.

"You are too curious!" Zhang Zhi mocked, "You have to suffer once to be happy."

"Don't talk about others either." Yang Xianluo patted his arm, glared at him and said, "If you hadn't been supporting me right now, I would have gone over to move the sunbow."

"I'm not that curious!" Zhang Zhi defended without confidence.

"Small, don't I know what kind of virtue you have? I've known you for so long, and I know you thoroughly." Yang Xianluo glanced at him and said.

"What you said is exactly what my sister said." Zhang Zhi touched his nose with his hand and said somewhat unnaturally.

"Because I am also your sister, and all sisters know their brothers very well." Yang Xianluo felt that some of the strength in his body had recovered, and he stood up straight and said, "I know what you are thinking.

Clearly."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhi felt the residual warmth on his shoulders suddenly scalding his skin. He was so nervous that he could hardly speak. He cast his eyes to the side and muttered in a low voice, "You are not in my belly."

How could a roundworm know what I'm thinking?"