Escape Game

"You don't need to go." Jiang Kuo said to Xie Chi'an, "wait for us to come back in the infusion hall." He turned his head, "You three will stay too."

Jiang Kuo refers to Ji Qinglin, Bai Buran, and Wang Xiaoran.

These three have little combat power and are useless if they go. It is better to sit and rest to save energy.

In fact, Jiang Kuo can handle it by himself, and he brought ups and downs just in case, for example, when the opponent has too many people and needs to be divided into two groups.

Xie Chian agreed.

Several people finalized the plan and dispersed. Jiang Kuo and Shen Fubai went to the inpatient department, Xie Chian and the other three went to the infusion hall to wait.

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There was no one in the infusion hall, rows of seats were neatly displayed, some hanging bottle racks hanging from the ceiling, and some hanging glass hanging bottles filled with liquid.

It should be ordinary salt water, no one dared to drink it anyway.

Bai Buran sat down in a position: "I hope Xiaojiang and the others can get the prescription."

"They will." Ji Qinglin said.

He has never seen Jiang Kuo fail.

Then no one spoke.

The excessive silence made the hearts of several people beat drums, and they always felt a bad premonition.

Xie Chian's fingertips buckled on the armrest rhythmically, until the tenth click, the door of the infusion hall was kicked open. Dozens of people stood at the door, headed by the three men and one woman who had previously met outside the elevator.

How could they really be willing to let this opportunity go.

There are three healthy people here.

They secretly paid attention to the situation of this group, and waited until they saw Jiang Kuo and Shen Fubai had left before they made up their minds to act. During the period, I also encountered several other groups of players, and they simply united together.

Judging from the battle last night, the strongest combat power of this team is the handsome man and the white-haired boy. The other in a white coat is not bad, and the remaining three can be ignored. Now that the combat power has gone two, the remaining one is still a patient. With so many people, they don't believe that a healthy person can't be killed.

Anyway, their main target is not the teenager. The teenager has to protect the other three under the siege of so many people.

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Faced with this sudden situation, all three people in the room were a little surprised.

Xie Chian stopped his fingertips holding the handrail and said quietly, "Hide a little."

The other three hadn't realized what it meant, and Xie Chian's fingers forcefully broke off the armrest and threw it out.

The armrest is made of wood, passing through half of the infusion hall, and hitting a man's forehead.

The man's forehead instantly turned green, and he took a step back uncontrollably, feeling as if he had a concussion.

Xie Chi'an controlled his strength very well, keeping it at a level that could effectively hurt people without breaking the rules.

If it weren't for this restriction, Xie Chi'an would definitely sharpen the wood in advance and kill them with a single blow for the enemies who came for their own lives.

Xie Chi'an's guidelines didn't include killing to solve problems. He didn't mind the trouble of using his brain to solve things that could be solved by not killing people.

But in his rule, there is no such thing as giving in to an enemy who has suffered a killer.

He will not attack his partner, nor will he kill anyone if it is not necessary. But if he is regarded as an enemy, his sword will never hesitate.

This is Xie Chian's instinct.

Although it is not him that these people want to kill, but the other three.

But it's the same for killing his partner.

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The first blow made everyone outside the door stagnate for a moment, and then they all swarmed in, with passers-by A, B, C, Ding in the lead.

Probably the crowd gave them courage at this moment, otherwise A, B, C, D would never dare to rush in like this.

"Behind me." Xie Chian said, got up and stepped on the seat, raised his hand to hook up the bottle rack and swept it down, tripping all three of them to the ground. Ding, who was running a step slower, stopped immediately. He didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he sat on the ground by himself so as not to be caught by the boss.

The sixth group failed.

The A, B, C, and D have just fallen, and the eighth group is on standby. The man stunned by the wood was still staring at the Venus, and the other two dragged Xie Chi'an around, leaving the woman trying to go around behind. At the same time, there are third, fourth, and fifth groups who want to take the opportunity to get close to Ji Qinglin and others.

Xie Chian turned to escape from the impact of the two, turning to behind the man and pushing, the man was pushed onto the other, and both fell down. As soon as the woman's body became stiff, she saw the boy holding a pole horizontally in front of her to block her way.

The eighth group failed.

A man in the third group slowly leaned over from behind, Xie Chian glanced slightly, his wrist turned, the bottle holder hooked the man's arm and pressed it to the ground while kicking the other man sideways.

The third group failed.

After Xie Chian got the three groups of players, the fourth and fifth groups of players had already fought with Bai Buran and them. The men in these two groups are strong, but they are all in a sick state, and fighting with healthy people does not take much advantage.

But Ji Qinglin's combat power was not enough to bring down these players, and there were too many people on the other side, so the two sides were stuck together and it was difficult to separate the top and bottom.

The two in the fourth group are picking Wang Xiaoran, the weakest girl, to start. Bai Buran and Ji Qinglin are willing to help, but they are entangled by the fifth group's Ying Hook nose and the other two.

One man strangled Wang Xiaoran's neck from behind, and the other pressed her in front of him. Wang Xiaoran looked terrified, and the call of fear was submerged in the man's palm.

Xie Chian was some distance away from them, separated by two rows of seats. He pulled off the scarf, curled the neck of the man who was holding Wang Xiaoran to his eyes, and released it one second before he was about to suffocate. The time was just right, and no violation was triggered.

When the remaining man saw this, he wanted to increase his strength and strangle Wang Xiaoran. Xie Chian was already standing behind him and said warmly: "Continue?"

The man's hair is standing upright.

The fourth group failed.

At the moment, only the last group can be played. The fifth group, eagle nose, nurse, and a combination of two men, one tall and one short.

The nurse stood aside from start to finish to gather the number of people. The two men and Bai Buran fought wits and courage, and Ji Qinglin dealt with the strongest eagle nose alone.

Eagle nose is the strongest among the enemy players. In reality, he is a boxing coach. It is really difficult for Ji Qing to deal with him. If it hadn't been for some rashes on the skin of the nose, Ji Qinglin would not be able to hold it for so long.

Bai Buran's situation is worse than Ji Qinglin. His combat power is not as good as Ji Qinglin. At this moment, he is hitting two, and the opponent is attacking to death, but he can't attack the fatal place. At this moment, he is out of breath and is almost over.

Xie Chian grabbed one of the men’s scalpel and pierced his shoulder. At this time, he started to warn wildly in his mind: “You must not use dangerous weapons. Your behavior has violated——”

Before being placed in isolation, Xie Chian put the scalpel in his pocket, and the warning in his mind ceased.

The scalpel is still too foul. The patient can use it to deal with the healthy, but it cannot be used to deal with the sick.

Xie Chian retracted the scalpel into his pocket, and instantly threw the man over his shoulder. He then took off a bottle hanging on the bottle rack and smashed the head of the remaining man.

The glass shattered, salt water splashed, the man was smashed to the ground, covered his head and fell to the ground, shouting in disbelief: "Why do you... won't break the rules..."

Xie Chian ignored him and turned to the last one.

Of course Xie Chian wouldn't say that it was because he avoided the back of the man's head and temples when he hit, and even controlled his strength, so he could never die.

As long as you don't hurt your muscles and move your bones, you will not be judged as a violation. At this point, other people may not be able to grasp this degree, but Xie Chian can definitely avoid all the fatal weaknesses and beat people to temporarily lose their mobility.

Ying Gou Nose and Ji Qinglin fought all the way to the window. It looked like Ying Gou Nose was slightly better-Ji Qinglin had multiple wounds on his body.

Perceiving the silence in the room, Ying Gonoi immediately knew that his first priority was not to kill Ji Qinglin, but to get out of the hands of the white-haired boy.

...How to get out?

Xie Chian walked towards them.

The hooked nose pressed against the wall, and the curtain fabric rubbed against his skin. It just so happens that their position at the moment is by the window.

The hook nose suddenly showed a bit of sullen expression. Ji Qinglin sensed his intention and was busy trying to hold him, but was kicked by the hook nose and fell to the ground.

Ying Hook nose opened the curtains!

The venomous sunlight came in instantly, covering the entire infusion hall in gold. Ying Hook Nose not only opened the curtains, but also opened all the windows. Ultraviolet rays from the sun entered the room directly and imprinted on Xie Chi'an's whole body, scorching hot like a fire.

Xie Chian immediately raised his hand to block his eyes, his fingers trembling slightly.

There were dazzling burn marks in the place where the body was exposed to light. It was erosion that could not be resisted by several layers of cloth, accompanied by the pain of burning heart.

The boy was frozen in the sun, like a painting that was being burned, being swallowed up little by little, ruining all the beauty.

Ji Qinglin got up and wanted to close the window, but was severely stepped on his chest by the nose: "That kid is hard to protect himself now. What hero do you want to be?"

At this time, the players who had been knocked down by Xie Chi'an came slowly, all staggering to their feet, staring at Bai Buran and Wang Xiaoran.

Endangered.

Xie Chian knelt and sat on the ground. Sunglasses effectively protected his eyes, but could not protect his body. He slowly took up the gray scarf, wrapped it around his neck and pulled it, covering his lips.

His body was hugged by a person, and his lips were kissed by a person. The man just wanted him to be safe, and he had to protect him in order to be worthy of him.

"Don't call me brother, what should I call it? An'an?"

"How good An'an is, peace and peace. In this game, don't we want a peace and security?"

...

"My name is Jiang Kuo, what is your name?"

"Xie Chian."

"Then call An'an. Ping An'an."

...

"Jiang Kuo, can we survive?"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. Hey, you think I call you that way, so don't call it that way."

"Then what should I call you? Kuo... Kuo? It's strange."

"You can call me... brother."

"I have a brother."

"In this game, I protect you and call me brother, right? How about it, brother?"

...

Two strong lights fell straight on the young man's back like a sharp sword, like a beautiful butterfly nailed to the ground, instantly recalling the unattainable past.

In that period of time, he wanted to stand up but had nowhere to focus, he wanted to fly up but was always falling, he wanted to cut through the boundless night to see the light at the end of dawn, but the light turned into a sharp blade to nail him. Creeping on the ground.

Until a teenager smiled and said to him: "Brother covers you."