Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Xianluo, I want to go to the bathroom and wash my face." Zhang Jie's voice was hoarse, and her face was covered with tears.

"I'll accompany you." Yang Xianluo held her hand and said.

The toilet is in the stairwell, regardless of gender, and the decoration inside is also relatively old.

Zhang Jie turned on the faucet, washed her face with water, raised her head and took a deep breath.

Water drops slid down his cheeks, and he asked with a somewhat disappointed expression, "Xianluo, do you think we can really escape?"

"It will definitely work." Yang Xianluo looked at Zhang Jie and said with certainty.

"Yes." Yang Jie used her sleeves to wipe away the water droplets on her face, and said with firm eyes, "We will definitely be able to escape."

After adjusting her mood, Zhang Jie was about to turn off the faucet when the originally clear water turned into blood, fishy and smelly.

"Xianluo." Zhang Jie took two steps back with a pale face, "The water flowing out of this faucet is actually full of blood."

"Don't be afraid, you hide behind me first." Yang Xianluo said warily.

Zhang Jie grabbed her clothes in fear and said with a trembling voice, "Xianluo, let's get out of here quickly!"

"Let's see what's going on first."

Following the pipe, he found the toilet's water tank. Yang Xianluo pulled open the lid of the water tank and found a thick arm soaked inside.

"This is the other hand of the man who was dismembered." Yang Xianluo said, looking at the arm in the water tank.

"Ugh." Looking at her whitened arms that had been soaked in blisters, Zhang Jie couldn't help but cover her mouth and vomited out.

Just now she washed her face with water soaked in her arm. It was really disgusting.

Zhang Zhi looked at Yang Xianluo holding a wet arm with shock on his face, "Sister Xianluo, where did you find this arm?"

"In the bathroom, what your sister found when she was washing her face should be the same person's arm as the one we found yesterday."

"The person who was dismembered was quite miserable." After Zhang Zhi sighed for a few words, he turned to look at Zhang Jie. Seeing that her face was earthy, he asked worriedly, "Sister, why do you look so bad? Is it because your health is not good?

Comfortable?"

"If you wash your face with water soaked in a dead man's arm, your complexion will become as bad as mine." Zhang Jie glanced at him weakly and said.

Thinking of such a scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but get goosebumps, "This is indeed a bit disgusting."

After a tiring night, Yang Xianluo put the arm he was holding together with the arm he held yesterday. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the system sent out a message.

{New tasks appear, please click to check.}

"Zhou Cao, I've been tired all night, and I'm not letting people sleep. You want to kill them, right?" Yang Xianluo cursed in a low voice.

"Host, this mission won't be difficult. It will definitely be easy. The courage value is the same as picking it up." Xiao Guo'er said.

"It's best this way."

Yang Xianluo clicked on the task, and his eyes went dark when he looked at the task above.

{Grooming the remains of the game player Li Baicha, picking out all the black hair on his body.}

"Is the system kidding me? His black hair is almost all over his body. How do you want me to choose?"

"Come on, host, I believe you can do it." Xiao Guoer encouraged him by making a cheering gesture.

"No, don't believe me, I can't." Yang Xianluo said with a wooden face.

This time the system was quite considerate and gave her a few needles to pick out black hair.

Zhang Zhi was startled when he saw Yang Xianluo walking into his ward with a ferocious face. His hands trembling when he was fixing the quilt, "Sister Xianluo, do you have anything to tell me?"

"It's nothing. I just feel that Li Baicha was our friend. Unfortunately, he died now. I want him to look more decent after his death. I plan to pick out the black hair on his body to prevent him from being uncomfortable."

"Sister Xianluo, I'm coming with you." Zhang Zhi said with slightly red eyes.

"Okay." Yang Xianluo handed him a needle, "Let's do it together."

"Give me a needle. When I met him, he was clean. I also want him to leave clean." Zhang Jie said with a slightly red nose.

At this moment, all the annoyance in Yang Xianluo's heart disappeared without a trace, and he willingly helped Li Baicha pick out the black hair from his body one by one.

Time passed little by little. Yang Xianluo raised his head and turned his stiff neck. He glanced at the man leaning against the glass wall and was stunned. He stood up and walked over, with a smile on his face and said, "You haven't left yet."

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"Yeah!" Wan Bochong responded in a low voice.

"Since you haven't left yet, come with us to help Li Baicha pick out her hair!"

"There is actually no need to pick out these hairs. Even if they are all picked out, he will not survive." Wan Bochong said coldly.

"Yes, I thought so at first." Yang Xianluo turned around and said with a smile, "But he is our friend, and he must want to leave with dignity."

"Friends?" Wan Bochong muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, he is not only our friend, but also your friend. You have met him before." Yang Xianluo handed him the needle in his hand and said with a gentle look, "Just say goodbye to your friend properly.

Bar!"

Wan Bochong looked at the gentle and beautiful features of the girl in front of him. Something strange arose in his heart and he unconsciously reached out his hand.

When the last black hair was pulled out from Li Baicha's body, it was already dawn, and several people's eyes were as red as rabbits.

His face looked haggard, the black circles were as heavy as a panda's, and the bags under his eyes almost reached his chin.

Only Wan Bochong's style remained the same, and his handsome face that was filled with anger from both humans and gods showed no sign of fatigue or weariness.

{Ding! Congratulations to the host, your mission has been completed, the courage value is 500, the total value is: 8500.}

"Ah, I'm exhausted. Don't bother me. I just want to have a good sleep now." Yang Xianluo said weakly as he lay on the bed as if he was exhausted.

"Xianluo, you go to sleep first, I'll wait and see if Li Baicha can wake up." Zhang Jie said.

"I'll wait with you." Yang Xianluo sat up from the bed and forced his eyes open.

"No, Sister Xianluo, my sister and I can just wait. You go to bed quickly and recuperate. At night, Ji Jian comes to find you, and it's another fierce fight." Zhang Zhi said.

"Okay, if Li Baicha wakes up, you can call me."

"I know." Zhang Jie asked Yang Xianluo to lie down, covered her with a quilt and said, "You can sleep peacefully!"

Wan Bochong glanced at the girl who had fallen asleep on the bed, and said to Zhang Jie and his brother, "You guys take good care of her. It's time for ward rounds and I'm going to work."

"Brother Wan, go ahead and do your work. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Sister Xianluo." Zhang Zhi promised.