Fucking Beauty In Escape Game

The secret passage became narrower and narrower, and in the end it was almost impossible to pass through. The three stopped and stepped back.

"It always feels weird." Xia Qirong said: "Is this a dead end? What is their purpose of digging this road?"

"The passage is getting more and more stinky." Shen Su whispered, "Should we go back the same way, I feel very bad."

"Maybe there is some mechanism that we haven't discovered." Xia Qirong shook his head.

Sun Le has already begun to check the nearby walls. It is very dull to knock, and every piece is solid.

"I don't know why, but I feel like I'm going to a tomb." Xia Qirong also knocked on the wall: "Tell me, can a zongzi appear in a while, I haven't seen that thing before."

"Don't say a few words." Sun Le frowned, and he leaned closer to the wall and sniffed lightly: "The smell comes from the wall."

Xia Qirong responded quickly: "Seal the corpse in the wall?"

He took a step back. Although they were walking back just now, the passageway was still not spacious. As soon as he retreated like this, he bumped into Shen Su.

"I'm sorry." He subconsciously supported Shen Su's arm to maintain his balance, but he felt the other's body was cold when he touched it.

The temperature here is on the low side, Xia Qirong was only slightly puzzled, but didn't think much about it.

"It's okay." Shen Su shook his head, and urged them again: "Let's go out quickly, if there are aborigines here, it's definitely not a good match."

"Shen Su is right." Sun Le said, his expression darkened: "Go, run!"

The tacit understanding between teammates for many years made Xia Qirong run away without asking more questions. Shen Su followed behind them, obviously he was an untrained young master, but he didn't lose the slightest bit.

"Don't look back." Sun Le said loudly while running.

There was the sound of bubbles bursting as if a chemical liquid was boiling, and the stench became stronger, almost to the point of being pungent.

Xia Qirong covered her nose and ran forward desperately, but she still couldn't help but want to complain: "Are the aborigines here cooking **** in the walls!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp and angry howl from behind, like the howling of a wild animal.

Xia Qirong silently speeded up.

Sun Le was exhausted. Fortunately, the passage was not too long. They ran all the way to the exit, only to remember that the door had been closed long ago.

"Find the mechanism quickly." Sun Le slammed on the brakes and threw a few spells. The spell burned violently in mid-air, accompanied by painful wailing behind him.

Xia Qirong was lying on the wall and knocking, suddenly lowered her body, and rolled on the spot, avoiding the sticky arm protruding from the wall.

"Wall! Stick charms on the wall!" he shouted.

Sun Le pasted a few sheets with his backhand, and a white smoke rose from the junction between the charm and the wall, accompanied by a teeth-stinging sound. The entire wall was wriggling, and countless faces emerged, staring at them viciously. Looking back, the entire passage is undulating.

Xia Qirong took something out of his pocket and pasted it directly on the door, turned around and pressed Shen Su: "Get down!"

There was a violent explosion, and three people rushed out of the smoke.

"We can't separate." Sun Le said quickly.

The instrument in his arms vibrated, and a demon king was walking towards them.

After escaping from the room full of sculptures, there is a boy facing him. The three of them slammed on the brakes, turned around and ran to the other side.

The long corridor had no end in sight, and the footsteps of the Demon King behind him were not in a hurry, but they were getting closer.

"The latter one, is it a human or a ghost?" Xia Qirong asked out of breath.

"I don't know." Sun Le replied sullenly.

Although Shen Su was dragged by them all the time and staggered, he managed to keep up with their pace, but his panting was uncontrollable: "Let's separate, at least... the three of us can't be arrested together."

Separated here, it is even more difficult to reunite, and you don't even know if you can find the right teammate.

The other two didn't speak. Sun Le glanced back from the corner of his eye. The Demon King was looking at them with a half-smile, as if he didn't intend to make a move immediately.

He touched Xia Qirong, quickly made a few secret signals that they could only understand, and then ran to the hall.

Xia Qirong pulled Shen Su to change direction, and they ran all the way to the place where the game started, and sure enough, they saw Duan Zhen right there.

"Really?" Xia Qirong gasped.

Duan Zhen gestured to them a few times, and raised his gun to shoot at the Demon King behind him. At the same time, Xia Qirong took out another object and threw it back. The smoke and dazzling white light lit up. You can follow your own strength.

By the time he regained his normal vision, they were already hiding in a room.

"Shhh." Sun Le listened attentively, mouthing silently: "I got rid of it for now."

But the looks on their faces did not relax.

Obviously, the Demon King is not playing the real game at all, just playing with them like a cat playing with its prey. This feeling is bad, not only the humiliation of being treated as a toy, but also the sense of crisis of life hanging by a thread when the difference in force value is too large.

"There are no rules at all in this game." Xia Qirong whispered: "Everything is decided by the devil."

"At least this situation is better than that of Clemens." Shen Su couldn't help but said.

"He survived that game." Xia Qirong raised a finger: "Who knows what will happen to us, but it's okay, we just need to promise..."

He originally wanted to say that as long as Shan Zuo and Duan Zhen survived, he thought that Shen Su didn't know that the death here was just returning to the real world, so he changed his words halfway: "Just make sure we do our best and leave no regrets."

Shen Su gave him a strange look.

Sun Le waved at them, telling them not to chat: "Brother Duan told us to continue looking for the dark room, we should have found some clues."

"Looking for Senafel?" Xia Qirong nodded immediately after finding the target: "No problem."

"Also." Sun Le continued: "Find an opportunity to be caught by Maduna."

They must ensure that the next "ghost" is a human being in order to ensure the greatest safety.

"Shall I come?" Xia Qirong had no objection: "How do we determine the identity of the Demon King?"

Moduna and Hearst are almost exactly the same, and when they put away other expressions, they are even more similar and cannot be distinguished. If unfortunately they find Hearst, they will be out of the game directly, and may even be taken away by the other party. In the true sense die.

Sun Le shook his head silently.

Shen Su suddenly said: "That brother Duan may be fake, and his instructions may also be a dead end."

"You're right." Xia Qirong waved his hand: "However, our original plan is the same. Let's find the darkroom first. I hope there won't be such strange things in the new darkroom."

If they had walked slowly then, they might have become one of those guys.

On the other end, after Duan Zhen shot the bullet, he jumped back and shot again in the air, hitting the railing, and a burst of sparks burst out.

In the place filled with smoke, successive explosions sounded.

He took advantage of the shock wave to roll away from the scene, and ran in a direction with Shan Zuo.

At the center of the explosion, the two demon kings looked at each other up and down, with identical smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Li Xi had already eaten a pack of candies, and it seemed that even the sweetness had weakened a lot. He stretched his body and lay on his stomach in the room, sticking his head out of the hole to look out.

The shock wave from the violent explosion even blew away his bangs. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the dilapidated castle, and sighed.

"It seems to be very lively down here... When will Duan Duan find the elevator to find me?" He rolled around boredly, shook his legs, and took out a bag of potato chips from the space and ate it: "Their There's no point in playing tricks."

That "they" refers to Gemini, of course.

Li Xi, who wanted to end this world quickly, glanced at the candies in the space that he was tired of eating, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Perhaps, he thought of a way to remind Duan Zhen.