I'm delivering food in an escape game

The evil ghost retracted the hem of the bed sheet. The evil ghost has no face, but it can be imagined that its expression should change in an instant.

"Giggle..."

The evil ghost suddenly made a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, like a voice that was bubbling blood, Qi Qiran said: "Does that mean that you are left alone, you must be single..."

Turning around, he should be facing Fan Wan standing outside the door.

Fan Wanbian stepped back defensively, until she reached the stairs, then raised her hand to interrupt it and said, "Why do you say that I must be single!"

"Just rely on the speed of your stick!"

The evil spirit moved in front of Fan Wan in an instant, almost forcing him to roll down the stairs with his heels unsteady.

"Brother! Do you still remember the blow just now! Was it my mistake just now?"

"It's late!" the evil spirit growled.

Fan Wan stretched out his hand again to calm the evil spirit, and replied: "Wait a minute, the rule just now clearly states that single people will die tonight!"

"That's right, are you scared?" The evil ghost seemed to turn around and decide, "Your death is coming soon, I am looking forward to it, I will kill you with my own hands..."

"That's right!" Fan Wan raised her head, "Although I'm single, you can't kill me because... I'm not human!"

Not only the evil ghost stopped, but also several people in the room were startled.

Then Fan Wan said righteously: "Because being single is not worthy of being a human being, I am a... single dog."

Hehe, I didn't expect that.Fan Wan was secretly delighted, can you beat me in word games?

"You you you you you! You are cheating, unforgivable!"

The evil ghost didn't expect Fan Wan to talk nonsense so shamelessly, he was obviously furious, and although the time was not yet midnight, he planned to clean up the bug.

"Your role must be removed!" The evil ghost covered with the sheet shrieked, and saw the pale sheet fly out, curled into a long strip of cloth in the air, and moved towards it like a giant python. Fan Wan rushed over.

Fan Wan hurriedly ran downstairs, but as soon as he got down the stairs, his whole body was entangled in the cloth strips, and the end of the cloth strips tightly wrapped around Fan Wan's neck, becoming tighter and tighter.

"I have something to say..." Say it well..." Fan Wan pulled the cloth around his neck with both hands, struggling to speak with his tongue out.

"There's nothing to say to people like you. Don't you know that villains die because of talking too much?" The evil ghost said quite reasonable, and Fan Wan was a little powerless to refute.

Moreover, this evil ghost only heard its voice but could not see its ghost, like an invisible ghost, who could only see the ghost's bed sheet entangled Fan Wan.

The other four huddled in the room and watched this scene with their stomachs lying on the crack of the door, not daring to rush out.

"Brother!" The high school girl shouted: "You must have the aura of the protagonist, you can't die, and you are so sandy, our story must be a comedy story, everyone will definitely not die!"

"Little brother!" The bald uncle also called out softly: "Don't give up, we will give you spiritual support! If you have any unique skills, hurry up and show them, the main character usually has to amplify their moves at this point in the plot!"

"Why are you so cowardly!" The man with glasses said angrily, "We should rush out and fight that evil spirit!"

"That..." The staff girl said in a low voice: "At this point in the plot, there is usually something coming out... that is, brothers and friends who came to the rescue." She blushed as she spoke, as if she was looking forward to it What does it look like.

Listening to what these useless pig teammates said, Fan Wan didn't know whether she was angry or was pinched by the neck, her eyes almost rolled.

"Five people black and four pigs, even gods will cry..."

Just when Fan Wan felt that he was about to suffocate, at a critical moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

It is the SMS alert tone.

"The text message at this critical time is definitely not a spam advertisement." Fan Wan realized that this must be an extraordinary text message with his keen and rich experience in film and television plots.

He quickly freed one hand and took out the phone with difficulty from his trouser pocket.

Sure enough, the text message read:

"The system has detected that your vital signs are in a dangerous state. It is recommended to use the escape system to forcefully seek help from foreign aid immediately. Reply 1 and use it immediately; reply 2 and give up treatment. It takes 100 points to use strong help from foreign aid each time, and you currently have 0 points. It is the first time to use No points."

What a hesitation!Who doesn't want free ones!

Fan Wan quickly pressed 1 to reply.

Ma Dan, didn't you say that there is no signal in this house? How did this text message come in, and can the text message I replied be sent out?

Just at this critical moment, the lights in the room that had been extinguished suddenly flickered a few times, like a flash of lightning in the dark night.

Then, a loud noise exploded in the living room, and with the rising of pink smoke, several heart-shaped pink balloons floated up, and then exploded one by one on the ceiling, and the exploding fireworks formed a "love", Then slowly dissipate.

Wait, why pink?

It is estimated that the evil spirit was also frightened, and the bed sheet was not so tightly tightened.

Fan Wan quickly retracted her neck, slipped out from the entanglement of the sheet python, twisted her buttocks, and hid behind a pillar.

"Sorry, I chose the wrong atmosphere for the opening scene. I thought it was a marriage proposal scene asking for help." A figure came out coughing while fanning the smoke with his hands.

The man was slender, with delicate features, and broad shoulders. His expression became colder and more alienated in the lingering smoke. His long legs were wrapped in slim jeans, which complemented the tight white vest that showed a hint of abs.

He took out a cigarette from his butt pants pocket, his fingers were slender and knuckles distinct, the cigarette was lightly held in his slender fingers, but he lightly lit it with a cheap lighter with the logo of a certain entertainment club printed on it.

The light of the fire shone on that handsome face, and Fan Wan saw clearly that this person was none other than the little chef, Cai Dao.

"Brother?! Why are you here?" Fan Wan hurriedly greeted from behind the pillar in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I have a part-time job to help others as foreign aid." The younger brother nodded to Fan Wan, then raised his head again, and casually greeted a few people in the crack of the door on the second floor.

"Here comes a super handsome guy!" The bald-headed uncle clenched his fists and said tremblingly.

"Is it reliable? What is this? Foreign aid invited again?" The man with glasses jerked his glasses frame and frowned.

"I think it's reliable. Generally, such cool, handsome and calm characters are ruthless characters." The high school girl took out a handful of melon seeds out of nowhere, and said while knocking.

"This... this cruel little brother seems to be..." The staff girl looked at Fan Wan who was hiding behind the pillar with her butt pouted and said, "It seems to be a good friend of the takeaway brother..." She said with a meaningful expression Smile, put your hands to your cheeks to cool down.

"Who are you?!" The evil ghost was obviously shocked by this sudden scene, probably not in his script at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that when I come, I have to settle the matter." The little brother exhaled a smoke ring and said coldly.

"Don't be so crazy." The evil ghost shouted as if gnashing its teeth, "This is an escape game, not a violent game! Don't act recklessly!"

The evil ghost probably saw the gleaming kitchen knife on the back of the younger brother's waist, and felt a little guilty.

"Okay, then follow the rules of the escape game you said." The little brother threw the cigarette butt on the floor and stomped it out, and said, "Since it is done according to the rules, then if you don't come up, you will do something to Boss Fan and put your bed sheet on the bed." keep it."

The evil ghost apparently calmed down when he heard that he followed the rules, and obediently put the sheet away, and put it on his invisible body, like an invisible person.

The evil spirit said: "The rule tonight is that single people must die!"

As he said that, the ghost did not know what kind of magic he cast, lit a few candles in the room, then lifted the bed sheet and rolled up a corner, pointed to the people upstairs, and shouted: "All of you, come down to me. The time has come, prepare for the test!"

The few people hiding on the second floor trembled. Although they felt guilty, they had no choice but to obediently go downstairs.

"Brother with glasses, I'm afraid..." the bald uncle walked down while hiding from the man with glasses while pulling on his clothes.

"Afraid of chicken feathers! Straighten your chest and be a man!" The man with glasses patted the bald uncle's chest vigorously, but his hand was bounced away by his strong chest muscles.

"I think..." the staff girl said in a soft voice, "The cold little brother was summoned by the takeaway brother. He should be a VIP player, and he will be fine..."

"Fart!" The high school girl spat out a mouthful of melon seeds and said, "Do you think you can get what you want by recharging? Last time I watched a TV series, and I liked the male second brother. I recharged 50 yuan to watch the movie in advance, but you Guess what? He's dead in the next episode."

"Stop talking nonsense! Sit on the sofa for me and line up in a row!" the ghost shouted aggressively.

Only the little brother didn't change his face. He walked slowly behind the pillar, stretched out his hand to Fan Wan, and said, "Come out."

Seeing that he was still in a daze, the younger brother asked again: "What? Are you too touched that I am here?"

"No, my legs and feet are weak and I dare not move." Fan Wan reached out to hold the little brother, and was limped out by the little brother.

The evil ghost said: "You pretend to be weak! I'm the victim, okay?"

Seeing that she had a helper, Fan Wan became more confident, stood up straight proudly, and then said to the evil ghost, "Did you just say that I am single?"

The evil ghost quickly explained: "It's you who said you are single, okay, I said you are single..."

"Okay, now my CP is here." Fan Wan followed the trend, put a hand on the little brother's shoulder and said, thinking that this is just enough to kill me, let's see how you kill me.

Fan Wan put his arms around the shoulders of his younger brother, who was a few centimeters taller than him, in a somewhat reluctant posture. The younger brother was afraid that he would not be able to stand still, so he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

The audience held their breath and pursed their lips.

The employee's heart beat faster, and she whispered: "I don't know why, every word in this sentence is very common, but when combined, it's so exciting."

At the same time, I also captured a micro-expression of the little brother, the long eyelashes trembled slightly on his frosty face.

This has already made her think of several indescribable plots.

Only Fan Wan didn't notice it and didn't think much about it.

After the little brother helped Fan Wan to sit down, he sat in the middle of the sofa with his long legs straddled, stretched his hand on the back of the sofa, took out a cigarette with the other to light it, and crossed his legs.

Lazy and casual as if in your own living room.

The retro fancy sofa is very spacious, but this little brother showed off his coquettish coquettishness as soon as he appeared, so except for Fan Wan who naturally sat next to the little brother, the others dared not approach him, and squeezed in two places. On the small single sofa next to it.

At this moment, the little brother was only wearing a thin vest, his chest muscles were exposed, and he smelled of refreshing shower gel.

Fan Wan frowned, thinking to himself, why does this little brother come here dressed like this, how much misunderstanding the corporate culture of our store has caused.

On the other side, the man with glasses naturally sat in the same group as the bald uncle, but he found that the bald uncle had been peeking at the younger brother, and his saliva was about to drip. Suddenly, he had an ominous premonition, so he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

Sure enough, the next moment the evil spirits aimed at them.