Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"You didn't sleep all night last night. Lie down on the tiger skin and have a good sleep later." Yang Xianluo put the spoon in the bowl and said.

"I'm not sleepy." Wan Bochong saw that there was still half a bowl of broth left in the bowl and asked in a warm voice, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I won't eat it." She looked up at him with some embarrassment and said, "If you don't mind it, you can eat it and fill your stomach."

"Haha!" Wan Bochong laughed in a low voice, "No need to leave it for me. There is still broth there, just eat it all!"

Facing the man's eyes full of gentle smiles, Yang Xianluo's face couldn't help but heat up, she lowered her head and drank again with the wooden spoon.

As soon as I finished drinking the broth, I heard the angry roar of a beast coming from outside, which made all the players' faces turn pale with fright, and their whole bodies were trembling.

Soon, I heard rapid footsteps coming from the cell. I looked up and saw a rat-headed orc.

Compared with yesterday's fear, today's rat-headed orc's eyes exuded excitement.

"Little mouse, you look very happy today!" Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

Seeing the smile on her face, the skin of the rat-headed orc immediately tightened, and he looked at her flatteringly and said, "Miss Yang, the competition will start soon."

Hearing the word "match", all the players involuntarily showed a look of fear on their faces.

"It sounds like it's very lively outside." Yang Xianluo said very calmly.

"All the orcs in the Colosseum experienced your heroic appearance in the arena yesterday, and they all want to learn from you!" The rat-headed orc looked at her cautiously and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Guo'er couldn't help laughing, "This mouse is a little too polite. He wants to challenge you in everything. It was obviously your provocation yesterday that aroused public anger.

Those orcs want to kill you."

"Are you gloating now?" Yang Xianluo asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No way." Xiao Guo'er said with a flattering smile to her, "I just laugh at those orcs for not overestimating their abilities."

All the players present heard that all the orcs in the Colosseum wanted to compete with Yang Xianluo, and couldn't help but look worried in their eyes.

Although they know that Yang Xianluo is very strong, no matter how strong he is, he still can't withstand a wheel battle!

After all, a person's energy is limited, and those orcs are very strong. Just one round of competition will probably consume most of Yang Xianluo's physical strength.

If I compete for three consecutive rounds, I'm afraid I will feel inadequate.

The arena is no different than anywhere else, and you can lose your life if you're not careful.

"Ms. Yang, let me go with you. Although I don't have much ability, I can help you more or less. If you are really in danger, at least I can use my useless body to block you.

." Uncle Li stood up and looked at her and said.

"No, it's just a few orcs, I can handle them." Yang Xianluo thanked Uncle Li very much for his kindness and said with a smile.

"Luoluo, do you want me to help you?" Wan Bochong looked at her and asked.

"No, you have a good sleep on the tiger skin. When you wake up, the game will be over."

Yang Xianluo smoothed the tiger skin underneath him with his hands, took his hand, and asked him to sit down on the tiger skin.

"If you feel tired, just tell me, I don't want you to work too hard."

When she met Wan Bochong's eyes, she was reflected in the black pupils, and the tenderness in his eyes made her heart move slightly.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand, touched his head and said, "I slept very well last night and had a full meal in the morning. I won't be tired. It's you who should have a good rest."

The man's hair was soft and smooth, and when she touched it, she couldn't help but fall in love with it.

"Is it so easy to touch?" Wan Bochong looked at the girl sitting in front of him, his eyes darkened a bit, and his throat couldn't help but feel dry and itchy.

Yang Xianluo, who was enjoying himself very much, suddenly felt that the man whose head he was touching had a very dangerous look in his eyes. He quickly put his hand down and said, "I'm going to compete."

Wan Bochong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, put his lips close to her ear and said, "When you come back, I will let you touch her as much as you can."

Seeing that the young couple in front of them had reached this stage and were still showing off their affection, the players who had been holding their hearts in their hands suddenly stopped being afraid, and the solemn atmosphere in the prison dissipated in an instant.

They even couldn't help but start thinking, what kind of prey will Miss Yang bring back when she goes to the competition stage this time?

When following the rat-headed orc to the arena, Yang Xianluo's face was filled with blush.

The rat-headed orc who was leading the way was very excited. He didn't believe that Yang Xianluo, who had become a thorn in the orcs' side, could really come back alive this time.

He couldn't wait to see Yang Xianluo torn to pieces by those ferocious orcs in front of his eyes.

When she entered the arena, all the orcs in the stands had a fierce look in their eyes, and they wanted to bite this damn slave to pieces with their sharp teeth.

The leopard-headed orc who had promised to kill her yesterday slowly walked onto the stage with the cheers of the orcs.

He looked at Yang Xianluo, who was standing very lazily on the stage, with gloomy eyes, and said ferociously, "You are not so lucky this time to be able to leave the stage alive."

"Kill her, kill this damn slave." The orcs in the stands shouted loudly.

"If you want to kill me, then start quickly. Don't wait any longer. There are still dozens of people waiting for dinner!" Yang Xianluo said with a lazy expression.

It was like she didn't take him seriously at all.

The leopard-headed orc was immediately irritated by her, but he was not arrogant. He immediately returned to his beast form, let out a roar, and then ran towards her with a strong body.

Just when his sharp claws were about to pounce on Yang Xianluo's body, a heavy punch hit him on the head.

His body was instantly knocked out, and he landed heavily on the stage without any movement.

In an instant, the entire Colosseum was silent, and all the orcs looked at Yang Xianluo in disbelief.

If yesterday they still thought that this slave was lucky and killed the white tiger by chance.

Today's competition completely allowed these orcs to see clearly her strength. The female slave standing on the stage was indeed very powerful.

Even the leopard is no match for her.

The rat-headed orc standing aside was so scared that his legs were weak. He looked at Yang Xianluo with horrified eyes and thought to himself, "Where did this slave come from? How can he be so powerful? It's just a mere

One punch can completely make the powerful leopard lose its fighting ability."

"Aren't there three games in a day?" Yang Xianluo turned his head and looked at the rat-headed orc and said, "There are two more games, who else is going to play? Come up quickly, I'm in a hurry to go back for lunch!"