Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Uncle, have you been in here for a long time?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"Not long, only a week." The uncle replied.

"Then how do you know so clearly?" Wen Sheng asked curiously.

"Ha!" The white-haired uncle said with a sneer, "There are too many people who have died, so you will know."

The white-haired uncle's surname is Li. It has been a week since he came to this level of the game. The reason why he can survive until now is because he has some kung fu.

When it was his turn to enter the arena, he happened to meet a pig-headed orc and managed to survive with his own martial arts.

My hair only turned white after I entered this game. After struggling for so many days, I had already lost hope in life. I felt that there was no hope of escape and I was waiting for death.

Hearing everyone's stomach growling one after another, Zhang Zhi opened his package and said, "I have food here, let me share some with you!"

"Give it to me, give it to me." All the players present stretched out their hands.

But the distance between the iron cage and the iron cage was too far, and it was impossible to reach the food in Zhang Zhi's hand.

Yang Xianluo looked at those poor players and immediately entered the rampaging loli mode. He used his bare hands to pull out the iron cage trapping them to create a hole for one person to enter and exit.

Mu Qu was stunned when he saw this scene, "You actually opened this iron cage with your bare hands."

"Don't make such a fuss." Zhang Zhi emerged from the iron cage and said, "Sister Xianluo is very strong."

Then he walked up to Mu Qu, took out a red plastic bag and said, "These meals don't look very good, but they are all clean. If you don't mind, just eat some to fill your stomach!"

"I don't mind it, I don't mind it. Even if it's pig food now, we can all eat it." Mu Qu quickly took the plastic bag and said gratefully, "Thank you, brother."

The person in the same cage as him quickly thanked him, "Thank you, thank you. Now as long as we have something to eat, we will be very happy. We don't care whether the food is good or bad."

Wen Sheng, Huang Ying, Xia Wa and Xia Yu also distributed their food.

Uncle Li looked at Yang Xianluo with bright eyes and asked, "Girl, who are you?"

"We are all players just like you." Yang Xianluo replied with a smile.

"Ordinary players don't have such strength." Uncle Li said meaningfully.

"We are just ordinary players, but we have stayed in this game for a longer time."

"How long have you been in the game?" Mu Qu asked while eating food.

"Sister Xianluo, Brother Wan, and I have been in this game the longest. We have been in this game since the first level," Zhang Zhi said.

Mu Qu asked blankly, "How many levels have you stayed in this game?"

"About ten levels!" Zhang Zhi replied.

"More than ten levels?" Mu Qu said with his pupils widened in shock, "Boss, please accept my knee."

Zhang Zhi quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not a big shot, I don't dare to pull this knee."

"Boss, you are so humble. If you can survive more than ten levels in this horror game without dying, you must have some ability."

"How can you not be so capable!" Zhang Zhi scratched his head with his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "I have survived until now only by following Sister Xianluo and Brother Wan. I am their little brother."

"Two big brothers." Mu Qu looked at Yang Xianluo and Wan Bochong eagerly, and asked with a flattering look on his face, "Are you still accepting a younger brother? I want to be your younger brother."

Wan Bochong looked at his face with a look of disgust in his eyes and said, "I don't like the little brother whose face looks like a palette."

"Boss, the makeup on my face is stained now, so it looks like a palette. When I wash off the makeup on my face, I will be a cool and handsome boy again. Please accept me!"

Mu Qu begged bitterly.

Seeing the disgusted look on Wan Bochong's face, Yang Xianluo couldn't help laughing.

There were quite a lot of players coming in this time, roughly thirty or so, not counting the dead players.

"This horror game is really going too far, and it has attracted so many players." Yang Xianluo said angrily.

Xiao Guoer advised, "Host, don't be too angry. Wan Bochong's memory will soon recover. As long as his memory is fully recovered, he can destroy this horror game."

"I hope so!" Yang Xianluo said in a very bad mood.

Suddenly, there was another loud scream outside.

The man in the iron cage turned pale with fear and was trembling all over.

"Here we go again, the game is about to start again."

Huang Ying asked in confusion, "When we came in just now, the game ended not long ago. Why is the game starting again now?"

"There are three games every day in the Colosseum. The times of the three games are uncertain, but the times have never been so close." Uncle Li said.

Yang Xianluo suddenly remembered what the white tiger orc said, and with some clarity in his mind, he said, "It should be for me."

"You're a big boss after all." Mu Qu gave her a thumbs up in admiration and said, "I started fighting with them right after I came here."

"Sister Xianluo, do we have to go back to the iron cage now?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"Well, let's go in first!"

After they entered the iron cage, Yang Xianluo straightened the parts that had been broken apart, and there was no sign that they had been broken apart at all.

Seeing such a magical operation again, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless. They couldn't help but wonder, is this really a power that humans can possess?

However, it is this kind of power that makes all players feel a glimmer of hope for life.

With the presence of such a strong man, they might have hope of getting out alive.

The rat-headed orc walked in, looked at Yang Xianluo with squinted eyes, shook his long beard and asked, "Are you going to die alone, or are you going to die with your friends?"

"Can we still come together?" Yang Xianluo asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course." The rat-headed orc held his beard with his hand and said with contempt in his small eyes, "It's just one more person who will die."

Then he said with a smile, "But that's not necessarily the case. Mr. Baihu has eaten several people today. Maybe now that his stomach is full, I can just eat one of you."

When they heard the word "white tiger", everyone took a breath. The white tiger is a fighting beast, and no player can escape from its mouth.

Even if the girl in front of her has extraordinary strength, she may not be able to defeat the White Tiger Orc, and she might even become food for the White Tiger Orc.

Soon, all the players heard Yang Xianluo say with a smile, "Since Mr. Baihu is not hungry now, I will go on stage alone. If I fill Mr. Baihu's stomach, it will be a sin."