Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Ah Zhi." Zhang Jie cried and shouted.

"Run!" Zhang Zhi endured the sourness in his eyes and said, "Sister, you must escape alive."

Then he gritted his teeth and took out a large stack of talisman paper and threw it at Wang Rou, "Ah~ I will fight with you."

Zhang Jie wiped her tears with her sleeves and ran forward desperately.

You must escape, no matter what, you must escape.

"Zhang Jie, Zhang Zhi, Li Baicha, where are you?"

The shouts came from far away. Zhang Jie opened her eyes wide in surprise. Tears instantly flowed down her face. She shouted desperately, "Xianluo, we are here, come and save us, come here quickly."

Save us."

"Not good." Yang Xianluo's face changed drastically when he heard Zhang Jie's cry for help, "Let's get there quickly, Zhang Jie and the others are in danger."

Zhang Jie saw Yang Xianluo and Wan Bochong running toward her quickly, and couldn't help crying loudly, "Xianluo, go and save Zhang Zhi and Li Baicha, they are fighting desperately in front

The purpose of holding Wang Rou back is to give me a chance to escape."

"Don't worry, I will definitely save them." Yang Xianluo reached out and patted Zhang Jie's shoulder, then prepared to rescue Zhang Zhi and Li Baicha.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Jie took out a few bottles of rejuvenating potions from his backpack and said, "The potions have been made and here they are for you."

Only then did Yang Xianluo see the injury on Zhang Jie's wrist, "What's wrong with your wrist?"

"It's okay, I just scratched it accidentally. Please, you must save my brother and Li Baicha."

After taking the potion, Yang Xianluo promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely save them."

Her body functions have already reached their limit, and now she can only hold on with one breath.

Now that I got the potion to restore my vitality, I drank it without hesitation.

The pig-headed face, which had finally subsided a little, became swollen again.

"Your face is swollen again, are you okay?" Wan Bochong asked, his deep pupils reflecting Yang Xianluo's red and swollen face.

"It's okay, let's go rescue people quickly!"

A large number of talisman papers were attached to Wang Rou's body, and it was not known that the talisman paper had an effect. The female ghost, who was firmly pressed under Zhang Zhi, was temporarily unable to move.

Zhang Zhi gasped and slowly got up. As soon as he got up, Wang Rou, who was lying on the ground, showed a scary smile on his lips, and her long black hair swarmed up to him like wire worms.

Seeing the large amount of black hair attacking him, Zhang Zhi opened his eyes wide in fear, turned around without hesitation and ran forward desperately.

Because I was running too fast, I accidentally tripped my foot and fell to the ground with a thud.

Just when the wire-worm-like hairs that were chasing him were about to burrow into his skin, a long sword appeared from the sky and chopped off the hair.

The broken hair squirmed on the ground for a while and then turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"Zhang Zhi, are you okay?" Yang Xianluo stretched out his hand to help Zhang Zhi up and asked.

"Sister Xianluo." Zhang Zhi raised his head and saw Yang Xianluo bursting into tears with excitement, "You and Brother Wan are finally here. I almost thought I would die here this time."

"Where's Li Baicha?"

"Li Baicha died to save me and my sister." Zhang Zhi swallowed with red eyes.

Hearing the news of Li Baicha's death, Yang Xianluo's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Although they had not known each other for a long time, they had already become friends who could rely on each other.

Wan Bochong picked up the long sword and thrust it into Wang Rou's chest. Wang Rou raised her head and let out a sharp scream, and her body emitted black smoke and turned into white bones.

"I'm finally dead now!" Yang Xianluo stepped hard on the bones, and with a crunch, the bones broke in half.

The scene in front of me changed and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing Yang Xianluo and others appearing in front of him alive again, Wang Quan was so frightened that he kept stepping back, shaking his head and saying in disbelief, "No way, you can't come out alive."

"Wang Quan." Zhang Zhi looked at him with red eyes and gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression, "I'm going to kill you."

"Killing is illegal." Wang Quan took two steps back and said fearfully.

"Even if it is against the law, I will kill you today to make you pay for Li Baicha." Zhang Zhi walked towards him step by step, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You are a madman, you are simply a madman." Wang Quan fell to the ground in fear, his body trembling and moving back.

"Zhang Zhi, don't get your hands dirty for this scumbag." Yang Xianluo held Zhang Zhi's hand tightly and whispered, "He won't live long."

Zhang Zhi stopped, clenched his fists, gritted his back molars, looked at Wang Quan fiercely and shouted, "Get out of here, get out of here, or I'll kill you if you don't get out of here."

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out now." Wang Quan quickly got up from the ground and rolled away.

Li Baicha was lying not far from the corridor. Zhang Zhi ran to him, squatted down, picked up his body with trembling hands, buried his head on his shoulder and cried loudly, "Li Baicha, wake up.

Ah, wake up quickly. Didn’t you say that your fortune-telling is the most accurate? Didn’t you turn misfortune into good fortune this time? Since you can turn misfortune into good fortune, why did you die? You liar, your fortune-telling

The elephant is simply not accurate."

Wan Bochong stood aside silently, lowering his eyes and silently looking at Zhang Zhi who was holding Li Baicha and crying loudly.

He didn't quite understand such emotions. The grief was so heavy that it made him feel a little touched in his heart.

Yang Xianluo's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Jie walked over with a sad face, bent down and picked up the two copper coins that fell on the ground, holding them tightly in her hands. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her vision was a little blurry.

"Okay, don't be sad." Yang Xianluo hugged Zhang Jie tightly with both hands and comforted her.

"Xianluo, he died to save me and my brother." Zhang Jie cried.

"This is his choice, I don't blame you." Yang Xianluo said, patting her back gently.

They had no intention of burying Li Baicha's body and erecting a tombstone for him, but instead carried him to the ward.

Ji Jian, who had been cut into pieces by them, disappeared again.

"Ji Jian is gone again." Yang Xianluo looked at Wan Bochong solemnly and said.

"It is possible that he can be resurrected indefinitely."

After hearing Wan Bochong's words, everyone's hearts sank, as if their chests were pressed against a boulder, and they could hardly breathe.

This is simply a monster that cannot be killed no matter how hard it is beaten.

"Will Li Baicha be resurrected tomorrow?" Zhang Zhi asked in a hoarse voice as he looked at the man lying on the bed, his skin covered with hair.

"Logically speaking, they should be resurrected, but they may not remember us." Yang Xianluo replied.