Run with the ball in an escape game

These residents are so densely packed that they can't see the head at all. If they rush over, they can pile up a small hill with their bodies alone.

Ying Mutian and Jing Huan looked at each other, and at the moment the residents rushed up... jumped down along the gap in the corridor.

Residents who have climbed to the top of the building: "..."

The two of them were standing on the ground nearly 20 meters away, and they would definitely fall to death at this height.But fortunately, the residents here tried every means to fight for living space for themselves, and even the narrow place outside the window was spared. Numerous iron shelves and signboards were installed, so dense that when two people jumped down, they had to find a way to avoid it.

Jing Huan stepped on the iron frame accurately and fell rapidly, his movements were as light as flying over a wall.

In just half a minute, the two reached the ground safely from the roof of more than 30 meters.

Sure enough, there was no one on the ground, and all the residents were full of confidence and prepared to catch them on the roof, so that's it.

Jing Huan and Ying Mutian ran back quickly, they had to go to the old house of Wang Er's family later.After running for a while and hearing many people coming down, they hid directly in a small locked warehouse on the second floor.

Holding their breath, the two hid between two piles of sundries.The space here is narrow, and the two of them have exercised strenuously. Ying Mutian can smell the faint breath of Jinghuan's body as soon as he breathes. There is no sweaty smell, it is a very fresh and inviolable smell, very familiar.

A picture flashed in his mind, as if someone was hugging him, and there was a voice.

"You feel cool and comfortable."

The man hugged him, and the strange thing was that the other party was wearing a white robe, and his body seemed to have shrunk, and he was easily hugged by the whole body.

What followed was his constant resistance, unwilling to be picked up.

The memory came to an abrupt end, Ying Mutian was a little puzzled.Who is that man hugging him?Do you have this memory when you were young?No, maybe there really is.

"Huanhuan... are you wearing a white robe?"

Hearing this, Jing Huan raised his head, his eyes reflected the bright window, and it looked bright and childlike.

"you guess."

His voice was calm, but Ying Mutian felt that he heard a hint of playfulness and cuteness in it, and his heart trembled when he was cute.

Ying Mutian also responded "playfully": "Tell me."

Jing Huan's face turned numb, and his tone suddenly cooled down: "Let you think for yourself, what's so cute."

Ying Mutian instantly became cowardly.

Well, things related to memory are completely a minefield for Huanhuan, and he almost jumped out of the minefield just now.

The gaps among the sundries were narrow, and the whole sundry room was not ventilated. It didn't take long for Jing Huan to feel so hot that he couldn't breathe.It felt like there was a fire in my chest, which was uncomfortable.

In fact, he was used to this feeling. When he was a child, he often passed out because of the heat.But every time he felt that he was going to be completely burned to ashes, there was always a cold hand on his forehead, and the cool feeling would instantly spread throughout his body.

After falling in love with Ying Mutian, he knew that this person was always by his side, and he was very lucky to have him in this life.

Jing Huan silently held the pendant on his chest through his clothes, and the slightest coolness came to relieve the uncomfortable feeling.

"Huanhuan, are you feeling bad? Do you need me to help you?" An ambiguous and intimate voice came from next to his ear, and Jing Huan felt that his ears could not help but feel a little hot.

He looked up, only to see Xunqin's big, ordinary face, where the acne marks and blackheads were clearly visible.

A strange face, suddenly all the meanings are gone.

Jing Huan: "...don't approach me like you are now."

Ying Mutian didn't speak anymore, Jing Huan felt that he was a little far away, and forced a gap in the narrow space.

This man is really...

Jing Huan sighed helplessly, after so many years, he still kept the same tone, like a silly dog.

But is it just such a person who makes his heart move?My hobbies are also quite unique.

While listening to the movement outside, Jing Huan rested his head on the cabinet and was lost in thought.

Suddenly, a cool feeling enveloped him.His back seemed to be being gently stroked, and his whole body seemed to be hugged.

Um?this feeling...

Jing Huan turned his head in surprise, and saw Ying Mutian next to him showing a familiar gentle smile on an unfamiliar face.

The feeling of coolness seeps in from every pore, like pouring a bottle of iced Coke in an air-conditioned room in midsummer, which is extremely refreshing.

"You..." Jing Huan murmured twice in a very light voice.

Ying Mutian is now in the body of a mortal, but he only caught this movement: "Huanhuan? Did you say something just now?"

He looked at the back of Jing Huan's head and the tips of his reddish ears, and immediately realized that he had just missed a great event.

But this time he didn't go up to ask questions immediately, but showed an affectionate expression.

"Huanhuan, I'm paying attention to you every second, I'm uncomfortable and I will come to help you immediately, because I love you."

Jing Huan was immediately numb to the point of goosebumps: "What are you doing? Where did you learn this?"

Ying Mutian tentatively asked: "Huanhuan, don't you feel anything? Do you think I'm good? Are you moved?"

Jing Huan spat out one word: "No."

Ying Mutian gritted his teeth immediately: "Tsk, those things on the mortal network are really useless."

Jing Huan laughed: "Have you checked the information? Love information?"

Ying Mutian suddenly got a little cheeky, he is a ghost king who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years after all, secretly imitating the way humans fall in love.

Looking at his appearance, Jing Huan knew what the ghost king had done.

After thinking about it, Jing Huan still said honestly: "You don't need to change or cater too much to me."

Ying Mutian's invisible ears drooped: "Is Huanhuan restless?"

Jing Huan shook his head: "No, I don't hate it."

Ying Mutian's ears perked up: "That's liking! According to the book, liking someone makes even flaws appear cute. You just like the real me."

It's true to say so, but Jing Huan just doesn't want to agree, and Mutian will definitely jump up after promising to win.

"Be quiet...huh? There is a voice." Jing Huan quickly entered the state, lowered his body and concentrated.

There were footsteps coming upstairs, but it was not as urgent and chaotic as before, it seemed that several people were pacing up the stairs aimlessly.

The footsteps walking in the front went up the stairs, but the footsteps behind stopped at the door of this room.Then, there was the sound of keys rattling...

Jing Huan and Ying Mutian moved instantly, they rushed to the small window of the room, and turned out directly.

If there were any players present, they would definitely be terrified, but the two of them had already prepared for it.

This window is facing an alley that is only one meter wide, but there are many racks for drying clothes in the air of the alley, and there is even a quilt hanging outside this window, which just covers the situation inside the alley.

The two jumped out of the window, immediately put their hands and feet on the walls of the buildings on both sides, and hung in mid-air.One of the two looked up and the other looked down, so that no one could look up and see them.

The owner of the room opened the door and walked in. The sound of footsteps circled the room, and there was the sound of things being turned.As if they didn't notice, the footsteps stopped for a while, and then came towards the window.

Jing Huan held his breath, a hairy arm suddenly stretched out from the window, only a few centimeters away from Jing Huan's nose.

Then, he turned his hand and grabbed the window next to him.

Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the hand pull the two windows across.But the window was broken, and he yanked it twice to no avail, then left the room cursing.

Jing Huan raised his head, and exchanged a glance with Ying Mutian who was slightly above.

Jing Huan slowly moved his toes to step on the window sill, and rolled back into the room lightly.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Now there are people everywhere outside. Most of the residents in Long City should be concentrated here.

The population density here will become extremely high.

Sure enough, as soon as they turned into the house, there was movement in the alley outside.

There were so many people crowded on the main road that they couldn't stand anymore, and a few people were squeezed into the alley and began to wander in the alley.

Ying Mutian asked: "Huanhuan, what are you going to do? There will only be more and more people here, how do we get to the old house?"

Jing Huan asked back, "Do you have a solution?"

Ying Mutian was stunned, this was the first time that Jing Huan didn't take the initiative to think of a solution, but asked him a question.

Huanhuan, is he finally willing to ask himself for help? ?

Ying Mutian was very excited, and then found...he couldn't do anything...

If you don't hang up and pass this level like an ordinary person, it is completely impossible.The outside is already full of wandering residents, and it's amazing to be able to hide in one place safely. Once they show up, they will be chased and intercepted.

If he cheated, then he would have to slightly interfere with the rules of this dungeon world.But once he intervenes, there must be some loopholes in the rules, and the enemy may come in and directly change the copy beyond recognition.

Of course he can guarantee that he and Jing Huan can leave safely.

"Huanhuan, can I adjust the rules of the world and fix all the residents directly?"

Jing Huan didn't answer his question, but said slowly: "Playing games, especially multiplayer games requires cooperation."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ying Mutian was puzzled.

"Wait for the other two."

Ying Mutian immediately realized what he meant to rely on the other two ordinary human teammates to complete the follow-up.

He subconsciously denied: "Impossible, how could two ordinary people... No, the difficulty of this dungeon is actually set for ordinary people."

Jing Huan said: "This is a multiplayer game, and sometimes cooperation is required. It is a normal process for us to lure the enemy away, and they complete the task completely. So wait, and just hide here to rest for a while."

Ying Mutian watched him calm down, leaned against the box and closed his eyes.

Silently sending some Yin Qi to make Jing Huan sleep more comfortably, Ying Mutian also leaned on the box.

This kind of idea of ​​relying on others was really beyond his imagination.He seemed to have been lonely for a long time, as long as he could remember as a human being, but then... he seemed to meet someone.

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