Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Yang Xianluo took out the golden key, opened the door to the next level of the game, and took Wan Bochong's hand and walked into the door.

Zhang Zhi and Huang Ying also followed in with large and small bags.

The moment they entered the door, they heard the cold mechanical sound in their ears.

{Yang Xianluo, Wan Bochong, Zhang Zhi, Huang Ying, Wen Sheng, Xia Wa, and Xia Yu enter the game level, the battle of trapped beasts.}

"Ooooo~ Kill him, tear him apart, and let the blood of this despicable slave stain the entire Colosseum red."

As soon as several players entered the game, they heard enthusiastic roars from the scene.

They were now in a huge Colosseum, and standing on the stage was a shivering, bloodied and emaciated man.

Opposite the man stood a majestic white tiger. The white tiger stared at the man casually with a pair of hanging eyes, as if staring at a prey that could not escape despite its desperate efforts.

A group of orcs with human bodies and animal faces were sitting in the stands, and everyone had an excited look on their face.

The man covered in blood stared at the white tiger. After staring at each other for a few minutes, all his courage was exhausted. He turned around and wanted to escape from the stage.

The white tiger, who was still very lazy at first, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes. His huge body rushed towards the man, opened his bloody mouth, and immediately swallowed the man alive.

The poor man died without even having time to scream.

"Oh oh oh~ Mr. White Tiger has won, Mr. White Tiger has won, the humble slave has been devoured by Mr. White Tiger." The audience in the stands let out fanatical screams.

{Main mission, become the final winner in the Colosseum.}

Xia Wa grabbed Xia Yu's hand tightly and said with fear on his face, "Where is this place?"

"This should be the orc's colosseum." Zhang Zhi looked around and analyzed calmly.

"Orc's Colosseum?" Xia Wa and Xia Yu were so frightened that their faces were as pale as sheets of paper.

After all the excitement subsided, a few humans walked out of the track, holding rags in their hands, tremblingly wiping the blood on the track.

After eating, the white tiger turned into an orc with the body of a tiger and the head of a tiger, and walked off the stage under the gaze of everyone.

Before leaving the stage, he glanced at Yang Xianluo and the others, as if they were looking at rotten food on the roadside.

"Why do the orcs here have animal heads?" Huang Ying complained in a low voice, "They have all turned into humans, why don't they have human heads?"

The orc's hearing was very keen. When he heard this, he stopped, turned his head and looked at her, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Do you want to become like you humble slaves? Are you worthy? It's just a recreational thing for us.

It’s just food.”

Huang Ying dared to stare at him angrily but dare not say anything.

Seeing that the female slave in front of him dared to look at him, Bai Hu couldn't help but feel amused. A malicious smile appeared on his face and he said, "I hope you can still look at me like this after staying here for a long time."

Facing Bai Hu's cold and murderous hanging eyes, Huang Ying's back was frightened with a layer of cold sweat. If Yang Xianluo hadn't supported her waist with his hands, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Yang Xianluo looked at him coldly and said, "Don't worry, we are not afraid."

Bai Hu laughed loudly as if he had heard some interesting joke, then pointed at her and said to the orc with human body and rat head standing aside, "Next time, I want her to go on the stage."

"Okay, Lord White Tiger, I will definitely satisfy you." The rat-headed orc said with a flattering look.

After the white tiger orcs left, the smile on the rat-headed orcs' faces slowly disappeared. He looked at them with a sinister smile and said, "You are really lucky. You were named by Lord White Tiger to enter the competition stage when you first came. You don't have to suffer anything."

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Several people were brought by the rat-headed orcs into the cells where slaves were kept. Those slaves were kept in narrow iron cages, like animals whose movements were restricted and without any dignity.

All the slaves heard the noise and saw the arrival of several of them, and their eyes showed pity.

Just a few more poor people pulled into the game.

The rat-headed orc opened the iron cage and scolded Yang Xianluo and the others, "You despicable slaves, get out of here with me."

I don’t know if it’s because their cages are tight. There are several people in one cage, and Zhang Zhi and others are carrying large and small bags. After entering the cage, several people are crowded together, and it is difficult to turn around.

After the rat-headed orcs left, the young man approaching their cage greeted them, "Are you new here today?"

"Well, how long have you been here?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"I've been here for two days," the young man replied.

"There are quite a lot of gamers here!" Huang Ying glanced around and said in surprise.

"I heard that there were more players coming in before!"

"Where are they?" Zhang Zhi asked.

The young man had a look of fear on his face and whispered, "They were all eaten by these orcs."

Hearing this, Wen Sheng couldn't help but shuddered and said, "I just saw a lot of orcs outside. They eat one each, and we don't have enough to eat!"

"They don't eat us directly." The young man explained for him, "They will only eat us on the stage."

"So perverted?" Xia Yu asked in horror with her eyes wide open.

"I heard it's because the slaves are in a state of excitement and fear, and the meat is very delicious. I suspect it's their bad taste," the young man said.

This young man's name is Mu Qu. He is a rock musician. He is dressed very coolly, with several iron chains hanging on his body. He also has smoky makeup on his face. It looks like he was dragged into this game just after the performance.

Here comes.

Mu Qu saw the large and small bags on Zhang Zhi's and the others' bodies and asked curiously, "Brother, what do you have in these packages?"

"Oh, they are all for food." Zhang Zhi replied.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them with green eyes.

"Eat?" Mu Qu couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "I haven't eaten for two days, and my stomach is already empty. These damn orcs locked us up here and didn't give us food or drink.

, and they forced us to fight them in the Colosseum. The disparity in strength was already huge, and we were so hungry that we had no energy left, and it was even less possible to win."

"Is there no food here?" Zhang Zhi asked in surprise.

"Yes!" A hoarse voice sounded, "As long as you can defeat those orcs in the Colosseum, the corpses of the orcs will be your food. However, no one can defeat those orcs."

Following the voice, I saw that the speaker was an old man with white hair, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any energy.