Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Okay, I'll wait." Yang Xianluo said lazily.

Seeing that she didn't take them seriously at all, all the orcs couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to rush up and tear her apart immediately.

All the orcs in the stands yelled and cursed at her for a long time, but no one rushed up to attack her.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She thought she could complete the task today, but it seemed that she couldn't.

"Host, these orcs are so angry, why don't they come up and kill you?" Xiao Guo'er asked doubtfully.

"There should be some rules to restrain them, but there is no rush. There are three games a day. In just three days, the task will be completed." Yang Xianluo squinted his eyes and smiled.

The rat-headed orc who was guarding the arena couldn't help but shudder when he saw the smile on her face. What kind of background was this slave? It was really terrifying.

He was the closest, so he could see it most clearly.

From the beginning to the end of the game, Mr. White Tiger did not have any resistance. From the beginning, White Tiger lost.

Before taking the field, he thought that the slave standing calmly on the stage in front of him was too arrogant. Now he realized that it was not someone else who was arrogant, but that she had enough strength to despise all the orcs present.

Soon, he felt Yang Xianluo's eyes falling on him. He was so frightened that his legs and feet couldn't help but weaken, and the hairs on his back stood up one by one.

She cried and said, "Auntie, rat meat is not delicious!"

"Ha!" Yang Xianluo sneered and said, "Don't be nervous, don't worry, I have no interest in rat meat. I just want to ask you, now that the game is over, can I go back?"

"Okay, okay." The rat-headed orc nodded quickly.

"If you have nothing to do, just help me drag this white tiger back!" Yang Xianluo said lazily.

"Okay, leave this white tiger to me, and I will help you take it in." The rat-headed orc said respectfully.

"Yeah!" Yang Xianluo nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm very optimistic about you."

When the players trapped in the iron cage saw Yang Xianluo walking in intact, they couldn't help but cheered, "Great, Miss Yang wins."

Then she saw the rat-headed orc dragging a huge white tiger and following her respectfully, and she was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Miss Yang is so awesome. Not only did she kill the white tiger, but she also made the rat-headed orc serve her. It's really awesome." Mu Qu couldn't help but sigh.

"That's right, Sister Xianluo is the most powerful person in the world." Zhang Zhi said with pride on his face.

"Open all the iron cages!" Yang Xianluo said coldly.

"This?" The rat-headed orc said, "I'm afraid this is against the rules."

"Whose rules?" She turned her head, glanced at him coldly, and asked expressionlessly.

Meeting Yang Xianluo's cold eyes, the rat-headed orc immediately gave up. He forced a stiff smile on his face and said, "Rules are dead, but people have to live. It's not like they can't be changed."

Then he quickly took out the key and opened all the iron cages.

Wan Bochong walked out of the iron cage, looked at her and asked, "Luo Luo, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I just stretched my muscles and bones." Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

"Sister Xianluo, such a big white tiger is enough to feed all of us." Huang Ying said while looking at the trophies on the ground.

When the rat-headed orc heard everyone discussing how to eat the white tiger, his scalp was numb with fear. He didn't last long before he ran away.

Although everyone no longer needs to be locked in an iron cage and has more space for activities, the living conditions are still very bad.

After all, we are in prison, so what good can we expect!

Fortunately, they don't have to go hungry anymore. There is enough food to fill their stomachs.

There was also some dry firewood piled up in the cage. Everyone lit the dry firewood and sat around talking and laughing.

It was probably the arrival of Yang Xianluo and others that gave them hope of survival. Everyone lost their previous despair and fear, and put on relaxed smiles on their faces.

The white tiger's body was handled by Uncle Li. His skills were very good and he carefully peeled off the white tiger's fur without any damage.

"Ms. Yang, when you sleep at night, put this piece of white tiger skin on the ground. Although it smells a bit bloody, it is better than sleeping on the ground."

"Thank you, Uncle Li." Yang Xianluo took the white tiger skin and praised, "Uncle Li, your craftsmanship is really good."

"Haha!" Uncle Li said with a smile, "I make a living by selling pork. I am used to killing pigs, so my knife skills are better than ordinary people."

"Isn't selling pork very profitable?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"It's not bad. It's enough to support the family."

After finishing speaking, the smile on Uncle Li's face slowly sank, and a lonely look appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Li, are you thinking of your family?" Seeing his depressed look, Yang Xianluo asked tentatively.

"Well, I have a brat and a daughter in my family. I'm not worried about the brat in my family. He has graduated from college and can fully support himself. My daughter is still in high school. She has not suffered much since she was a child.

, what should she do if I am not here!"

"Where is your wife?" Yang Xianluo asked suspiciously when he saw that there was no wife in Uncle Li's words.

"My wife died of cancer not long after giving birth to my daughter."

"Sorry!" Yang Xianluo said apologetically.

"It's okay, this happened a long time ago." Uncle Li said with a smile.

Then he asked in a low voice, "Ms. Yang, you have been in this game for so long, so you should know this game very well. Do you think we can get out alive? Do I still have a chance to see my son and my daughter?"

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After hearing this, Yang Xianluo felt as if his chest was blocked by a stone, and his throat was extremely dry.

At this moment, she deeply felt that everyone here had relatives and parents. If their family members knew that their relatives died silently here, how sad they would be!

The saddest thing is that people who die here will be forgotten by the world, and even their bones cannot be buried in their hometown.

Feeling that Yang Xianluo was very depressed, Wan Bochong put his arms around her and said, "Don't be sad, everything here will be over soon."

"Well!" Yang Xianluo leaned his head on his shoulder and asked softly, "Wan Bochong, Xiao Guoer said that people who leave this game will forget everything here. You tell me, if everything here ends

Now, will I also forget everything here?"