Get teased by AI in escape game [Unlimited]

"Are you sick? Let me go!"

When Xu Yang approached the silver-gray Huizi building, he heard a piercing broken gong voice coming from inside, scratching his eardrums.

"Help..." There was also the weak voice of the skinny man just now.

He speeded up, walked along the bottom of the building, flew around a corner, caught a glimpse of a glass door that was violently dismantled from the corner of his eye, and broke in directly.

The light dimmed at first, then brightened a little.

There are six-storey residential buildings on all sides, and an empty public activity area in the middle, illuminated by the light from the patio.

The scene was a mess, countless messy steel needles were half-inserted on the ground, several eaves were shattered by external forces, the gray concrete was crumbling on the ground, and there was a thick smell of smoke and dust in the wind.

Obviously, it looks like the fight has just ended.

"Who else?" Yin Chi's face was gloomy, and his breath was cold.

There was a figure under his feet, and two other people were lying on the ground, their movements seemed to be restricted.

"No, no, it's just the three of us..." the thin man said reassuringly.

"Yes!" Po Gong's voice rolled his eyes and said loudly.

Po Gong's voice is a young and handsome boy. It seems that he is in the period of changing his voice, and his voice gives people a harsh feeling.

At this moment, he fell on the ground, his chest was trampled firmly by Yin Chi, his face was stained with ashes, he looked out of breath, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Are you sure?" Yin Chi said coldly, expressionless.

"Of course!" Broken Gong said loudly.

Another gentleman, wearing glasses, has been lying on the ground without saying a word.

Yin Chi loosened his right foot slightly, saw this with a broken voice, took a deep breath, and wanted to bounce off the ground.

Then, Yin Chi stepped on him violently.

Po Gong's throat almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

At the same time, there was a dull sound of a heavy object falling behind Xu Yang.

He looked back and saw a figure with the same voice as Po Gong, lying motionless on the ground, holding a steel needle gun in a rigid posture.

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows, walked over, and lightly kicked the man's stiff arm:

"Split/body?"

"I pooh!" The original body with a broken voice struggled, looked up at Yin Chi, and poohed on the ground.

Seeing Xu Yang's figure, Yin Chi's breath softened for a moment, and then returned to the coldness again:

"How many more?"

Po Gong closed his mouth tightly and did not speak, but the skinny man added with a wry smile:

"This is... really gone..."

Xu Yang approached the thin man and asked, "Why did you attack us?"

The thin man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped again.

"Do you need a reason to attack you?" The gentle man who had been silent all this time asked.

Xu Yang frowned deeply when he heard this, and exchanged glances with Yin Chi, as if he was thinking about how to deal with these people.

For example, steaming or frying...

The thin man suddenly came to his senses, and explained with wide eyes: "No, what we mean is that we don't attack you, what if you kill you? After going through several dungeons, you won't be fools who haven't been attacked by anyone. ...It's sweet, isn't it?"

Xu Yang thought for a moment, then nodded to express his understanding: "Indeed, just now the system announced a 90% elimination rate, and those who can live to this day will not even have basic defense."

However, their weapons are tricky.

This kind of steel needle gun is obviously specially designed for sneak attacks. When attacking from a long distance, the sound is weak, and only people with excellent hearing can recognize it. Moreover, it does not need to be adapted to various types of bullets.

He noticed just now that the steel needles on the ground were of different lengths and thicknesses. This is obviously a weapon that is very suitable for the dungeon environment.

Moreover, the right wrists of the three of them all wore a small black bracelet.

If these people belong to the same organization, then in a two-on-three situation, he has no way to make himself trust these people.

With every breath, many countermeasures flashed in Xu Yang's mind, and in the end, he chose the best solution - cooperation.

Xu Yang lowered his eyelashes and said in a gentle voice:

"We haven't killed anyone since the beginning of the copy, and we don't want to do anything to you for the time being."

The broken voice raised his head, raised his neck with difficulty, glanced at them suspiciously, turned his head in disbelief, and said to the thin man:

"What did I hear in my ears? Two bastards? Are you still here?"

Xu Yang was unmoved, and smiled slightly: "...But there is no guarantee that the lives of the three of you will be safe in the future."

"Hehe, I'll just say it." Po Gong rolled his eyes in a voice.

The thin man's eyes were slightly lit with hope, but now his breathing was slightly stagnant, and his eyes darkened.

"If you want to live, you can. Next, answer my few questions truthfully. Not only can you survive, but you can also pass this level together. Otherwise..." Xu Yang deliberately paused, looking at the face with a broken voice From white to green, and then from green to red, it seems that I can't hold back.

The thin man whispered, "...do we have a choice?"

Broken sneered: "No, you want us to cooperate with you, so why should we trust you? After asking questions and getting the answers we want, kill us to silence us?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yin Chi with some apprehension.

Xu Yang looked down at him, and spread his hands lightly: "Then, how do you want us to prove it?"

With a broken throat, he turned his eyes and looked at Yin Chi: "Let go of me, quick!"

Yin Chi narrowed his eyes and didn't move.

The broken gong opened his voice: "Yes, I just said that they are not trustworthy at all."

Xu Yang and Yin Chi looked at each other and nodded slightly at him.

Yin Chi frowned slightly, lifted his leg and let go of the boy.

Before the thunder could cover his ears, the young man stood up suddenly, his body turned into an afterimage, and attacked Xu Yang.

Xu Yang didn't move.

In almost 0.01 seconds, Po Gong's voice stopped. He held a steel needle in his hand, which was pressed against the skin of Xu Yang's throat. As long as he moved forward one millimeter more, he would be able to cut through the slightly Slender neck.

"Hehe, sincerity is okay." Po Gong retracted the steel needle in his throat, and was about to walk back.

Xu Yang smiled: "Don't walk behind you."

"Why?" Po Gong turned back with a voice, seeing the scene in front of him, his legs went limp, and he almost fell down.

A silver-white light blade touched the back of his neck, clinging to his skin.

"If just now, your steel needle moved forward by another micron, then I would cut off your head before the steel needle pierced his skin."

Yin Chi seemed to be smiling, but his voice was as cold as ice.

"I... didn't I really do it?" A lot of sweat dripped from the forehead of the broken throat, and he stepped back a few steps with lingering fear, squatting on the ground with soft legs, and raised his arms as if to surrender, "Okay, okay, Don't torment me... If you have anything to ask, just ask quickly, can't I just ask you?"

Xu Yang ignored the young man's words, looked at the knife in Yin Chi's hand, and squinted his eyes.

This white light blade looks a little... familiar.

He seemed to have seen it in an image that suddenly appeared.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0522:52:19~2020-06-0700:11:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: flipped 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!