Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Chapter 406 What to pray for?

Yang Xianluo was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect the man in front of her to admit that she was jealous so openly.

Feeling soft, she walked forward, stood on tiptoes, kissed him on the lips and said, "Okay, I'll coax you!"

Wan Bochong pressed the back of her head with his hand and deepened the kiss, his cold eyes filled with lust.

When Yang Xianluo was about to die, he moved his lips away from her soft red lips.

After calming down his breathing, Yang Xianluo looked at him with her watery eyes and said, "Are you coaxed now?"

"Yeah!" The man lowered his eyes and said at her, his voice hoarse with a hint of unbearable sexiness, "I've been coaxed."

"Don't listen to Zhang Zhi's nonsense in the future. I don't know if other girls like little puppies. It's impossible for me to like them anyway." She stretched out her hand and pulled the man's slightly open collar and said with a charming smile.

, "I only like people like you."

Seeing the bewitching charm in the eyes of the girl in front of him, Wan Bochong's throat tightened, and a trace of electricity flowed from the lower abdomen, and his cold eyes turned scarlet because of lust.

Sensing the danger, Yang Xianluo immediately took two steps back, with a stiff smile on his face and said, "I feel a little tired. Now I'm going to lie down on the straw mat for a while."

The man looked at her seriously, with a brilliant smile on his lips, and said with a bewitching smile, "Luoluo, there are many people here, I will take you to sleep in the woods."

"No, no, no." Yang Xianluo waved her hands hurriedly, then turned around and ran away in a panic, as if there was a ghost chasing behind her.

"Host." Xiao Guo'er said scornfully, "You are so inexperienced in flirting!"

"What do you know? I'm called being reserved." Yang Xianluo said, patting his hot face with his hand.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Guo'er said helplessly, "It will be whatever you say!"

At night, those black shark ghosts floated on the sea again, singing scary songs.

Just when Yang Xianluo was about to scold her, he suddenly heard a loud and frightened cry.

I followed the voice and looked over, and it turned out to be Yu Zhe.

Yang Xianluo frowned, walked over and asked, "Yu Zhe, what's wrong?"

Hearing her voice, Yu Zhe recovered from his panic and said with a pale face, "Brother Zhao is gone."

Brother Zhao was the man who went to the stone pile with him to pray for blessings in the afternoon. I heard that he was the one who suggested where to pray.

"Don't scare yourself. It's possible that Brother Zhao went for a walk alone and will be back soon," Zhang Zhi said.

Everyone was silent. This group of sharks were floating on the sea and singing a very scary song. Even if they had eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard, they would not dare to wander around the island at this time. Isn't this looking for death?

In fact, everyone knows that something must have happened to Brother Zhao.

"No!" Yu Zhe shook his head hurriedly, "Brother Zhao didn't wander around, he disappeared suddenly. One second, he was complaining to me that there was no food on this broken island, and the next

It disappeared in seconds.”

His eyes were bloodshot and he said with a frightened expression, "Brother Zhao must have been captured by the shark ghosts. These shark ghosts came ashore while we were not paying attention!"

After hearing his words, all the players couldn't help but tremble.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the group of shark ghosts on the sea. The shark ghosts suddenly raised their heads and looked at them with their scarlet eyes. Their mouths in different places slowly revealed an eerie smile.

These players were so frightened that they screamed in fear and huddled together.

Just when everyone was horrified, Wan Bochong said loudly, "Brother Zhao was not captured by a shark ghost."

The cold voice calmed down the players who were in fear. Yu Zhe looked at him with trembling eyes and asked, "If he wasn't captured by a shark ghost, why?"

Then, he opened his pupils in horror and said, "Is there anything else besides sharks and ghosts on this desert island?"

As soon as these words came out, all the players' faces became even paler, like a piece of white paper, without any blood at all.

"It should have something to do with the pile of rocks." Wan Bochong lowered his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"What does this have to do with the pile of rocks?" Zhang Zhi asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Xianluo suddenly felt blessed. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the big boy whose lips turned white with fear and asked, "Yu Zhe, what did you say when you prayed to the pile of stones?"

Yu Zhe's body was trembling and his lips trembled slightly as he said, "We pray to God to give us some food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge whale was washed up on the coast by the waves, and it kept flapping.

The creepy singing lingered in everyone's ears. Yu Zhe and the few people who went to the stone pile to pray for blessings were now as pale as dead people, and their eyes were full of despair and fear.

"Let's go and have a look at the pile of rocks." Yang Xianluo said.

Everyone came to their senses as if they were waking up from a dream, and followed her one after another.

When Huang Ying arrived in front of the stone pile, she saw Brother Zhao lying on the stone pile with his eyes wide open and covered in blood, and she couldn't help but scream.

The players' legs and feet were so frightened that they fell to the ground, muttering with distracted eyes, "It's over, we are all going to die on this desert island. There is no way for us to get out of this damn game."

"Sister Xianluo." Yu Zhe asked with tears in his eyes, "Am I going to die?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Yang Xianluo comforted him by touching his head with his hand.

Wan Bochong stepped forward, sniffed Brother Zhao's breath from behind, then looked back at Yang Xianluo and shook his head.

Yang Xianluo's heart sank. What was so weird about this stone pile? The wishes of others praying for it would actually come true, but at the cost of their lives.

"Let's dig up this pile of rocks and take a look." Yang Xianluo's clear eyes fell on the pile of rocks and he said coldly.

The frightened players looked at each other and hesitated to move forward.

"I don't have much ability, I just have a lot of strength, so I'll dig it out." Uncle Li rubbed his hands and spat on his palms.

"I have to die to find out." Yu Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what is hidden in this."

The players who had prayed against the stone pile stepped forward and said, "Yes, we want to see what is weird about this stone pile."

"You don't need so many people, just Wan Bochong and I can dig it," Yang Xianluo said.

After all, this pile of stones is so weird that it can drag people here and kill them without anyone noticing.

Just praying to it would kill you. If this pile of rocks hadn't been dug up, I don't know what would have happened.

These players are ordinary people and have no ability to protect themselves. If something happens, they will definitely be dead.

Unlike her and Wan Bochong, if they really encountered something powerful, they would at least have a chance to survive.

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