Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"You still call him husband?" Wan Bochong looked at her with a dark face and asked through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Yang Xianluo was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and hurriedly explained, "It's just a delaying tactic, there is no other meaning."

"Huh!" Wan Bochong snorted coldly and said sourly, "You have never called me husband."

"This is not the point." Yang Xianluo said with a black line on his face, "The point is the man who looks exactly like you. I suspect that he is the horror game itself, and the destruction of the device should be his heart."

"Why are you so sure?" Wan Bochong looked at her and asked.

"You cut down the towering tree, and we came to this illusion. Those fruits that looked like the dead players also became the servants of this ghost house, and their temperament has changed drastically compared to before.

But the owner of this haunted house turns out to be a man who looks exactly like you."

"Moreover, these servants are particularly afraid of the fake Wan Bochong. I suspect that he is the horror game itself. The reason why he looks exactly like you is because you are the developer of the game and he wants to become you, so

I just pretended to look like you." Yang Xianluo said with a solemn expression.

"And I am your girlfriend, that's why he is more indulgent towards me." Yang Xianluo raised his eyes and looked at the ugly-looking man in front of him, and couldn't help teasing, "It seems that you are still true love to him.

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"I don't want such true love." Wan Bochong said with a chill on his face.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew open the kitchen door, and the wind carried the smell of decay and blood. Yang Xianluo, who had just filled his stomach, couldn't help feeling nauseated.

In the garden full of Hibiscus flowers, corpses that had not yet decayed crawled out. The carrion on their bodies was covered with bright red Hibiscus flowers. They slowly approached the kitchen.

The shadows of former companions can be faintly seen on the faces of those rotting corpses.

Shu Xiaomei, who was standing in front of the group of rotting corpses, looked at Yang Xianluo faintly and said, "Young madam, the master is still waiting for you in the wedding room!"

With a backer, Yang Xianluo immediately became stunned, raised his chin slightly and snorted, "Let your bullshit master die!"

"Bold." Shu Xiaomei looked at her angrily and said, "If you don't eat the toast, you will eat the fine wine. Today I will let you taste the taste of being eaten by thousands of corpses."

"You still think I'm afraid!" Yang Xianluo gave her a contemptuous look.

Then he turned to look at Wan Bochong and said, "You have to protect me!"

"Well, you find a safe place to hide." Wan Bochong said in a deep voice.

Yang Xianluo was not pretentious at all, he immediately found a safe corner to hide and stuck the remaining talismans on his body.

Wan Bochong held the demon-killing sword and blocked the doorway like a man standing guard. He killed all the rotting corpses that came in, and they were unable to even step into the kitchen.

Shu Xiaomei saw Yang Xianluo hiding in the corner. Taking advantage of Wan Bo Chongzheng's entanglement with the corpses, Shu Xiaomei rushed in, turned her fingers into claws, and attacked Yang Xianluo.

The talisman on her body suddenly glowed with golden light. When Shu Xiaomei touched the golden light, she screamed and took several steps back.

The area that touched the golden light was also burned. She looked at Yang Xianluo angrily, with black energy exuding all over her body, and said angrily with red eyes, "I'm going to kill you."

As soon as he finished shouting the words, he paused and stared blankly ahead with his eyes wide open.

"Little sister." Yang Xianluo looked at the sword that penetrated Shu Xiaomei's abdomen, her eyes slightly red.

After Wan Bochong pulled out the sword, Shu Xiaomei immediately turned into a bloody fruit and fell to the ground.

The carrion corpses that were hacked to death also turned into bloody fruits.

Looking at the broken fruits on the ground, Yang Xianluo said fiercely, "This horror game is really abominable. It actually uses these fruits to transform into the appearance of our dead companions. If we had been softer, I'm afraid we would be the ones who died."

"Now we should go find him to settle the accounts." Wan Bochong held the demon-killing sword tightly and said with an angry look on his face.

When she and Wan Bochong came to the wedding room, the door opened automatically. The fake Wan Bochong standing inside looked at Wan Bochong expressionlessly and said coldly, "Are you really going to destroy me?"

?I am your hard work, created by you, don’t you feel it’s a pity to destroy me like this?”

"The purpose of developing you was to purify the grievances of the three realms. Now you have gone against my wishes when I developed you. You have killed so many innocent people and should have been destroyed long ago." Wan Bochong's eyes seemed to be falling.

He said as if there was a thin layer of ice.

Several mechanical hands stretched out from behind the fake Wan Bochong, and the mechanical hands were wrapped in strong resentment.

He looked at Wan Bochong indifferently and said, "Unfortunately, I don't want to be destroyed by you just yet."

When the robot hand wrapped in strong resentment attacked Wan Bochong, Yang Xianluo had already retreated three feet and found a relatively safe place to observe the battle.

It was still a bit difficult for Wan Bochong to deal with those mechanical hands wrapped in strong resentment by himself. Yang Xianluo did not rush in even if he was anxious. He held the talisman tightly in his hand and silently cheered for Wan Bochong in his heart.

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With her current strength, even if she rushes out, one more person will die, and she might even cause trouble for Wan Bochong.

Just when she was getting more and more anxious, Xiao Guoer's weak voice sounded in her mind, "Host, where are you?"

"In the illusion created by the horror game for me and Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo couldn't help but say with a look of joy in his eyes, "Xiao Guo'er, it's great that you finally woke up."

Xiao Guoer saw Wan Bochong covered in injuries and asked in surprise, "Host, your lover has been beaten into such a ghost state, why don't you go up and help?"

"I want to help too!" Yang Xianluo said helplessly, "But all my abilities have disappeared. How can I help now that I am powerless?"

"It seems to be restricted." Xiao Guo'er pursed her lips and said.

"Are you restricted by horror games?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"Well, because the Asking Heart Flower was picked, most of my energy was reduced. The horror game detected that you have a system and restricted your abilities while I was sleeping." Xiao Guoer explained.

"Is there a solution?" Yang Xianluo asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Guo'er nodded, "I'll try to unlock the restrictions."

Xiao Guo'er's face, wrapped in green light, became increasingly weak. A mechanical voice sounded in Yang Xianluo's head, "System restrictions have been lifted."

"Diamond Hammer!" Yang Xianluo immediately summoned the diamond hammer, rushed in front of Wan Bochong, and blocked the mechanical hand wrapped in strong resentment.