The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, or longer, Qinglin finally regained her composure.He pushed Saman's arm away and looked at the headless monster.

"My god..." was almost the opening shot.

The thin film pierced by the sword seemed to have lost its moisture, turning into an opaque off-white color, and naturally dried and fell off, spreading lightly all over the floor.

They also saw the monster in its entirety.

Saman raised the candle and moved closer to the monster.

Under the candlelight, they could see it more clearly. It was a lizard-like guy with a head about the size of a washbasin. His body was covered with thorny scales. After careful calculation, he could not be called big, but there were many thorns growing on his head. It's easy to mess with.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, they were not eaten immediately, but they almost attracted the monster's attention, and they directly came to a door-to-door kill.

"What shall we do next?" Qinglin asked Saman in a low voice, unknowingly, a leader appeared in this two-person team, but the player Qinglin didn't realize it.

Saman made a 'shh' movement, and carefully looked around while holding the candle.

This is a rectangular space with a length and width of only two meters and a height of only two meters and five meters.Its six sides are frosted and translucent film, which looks very fragile, and people can't help but worry that a little weight will tear the film.

In such a small space, it was barely enough for two tall men to stand there, but there was still a lot of jelly in one corner of it.Amber, translucent, like crystal putty.

Saman stepped forward carefully. The film looked very thin, but it was very hard and would not be easily damaged.But once a gap appeared, it quickly turned into slag.

He held a snowflake-shaped shard, thoughtfully.

Qinglin took out a small stick and poked the glue in the corner, and easily picked up a ball and pulled out the filaments.

"What is this?"

Saman looked back and said, "I advise you not to move it." He looked around carefully, and there was only a monster on the side, but not in other directions.

Qinglin didn't understand, and asked again: "Where are we going next?"

Saman was slightly impatient, but his face was still gentle like a good person.When there is no need to tear the skin apart, keeping such a person is to keep a possibility of trial and error

"Whichever direction you go, be careful and try not to make any noise."

Qinglin covered her mouth in embarrassment, expressing that she must manage her mouth well.He knew that he and the others should not run into monsters easily, as it would consume too much energy.

He stretched out his hand to pat Saman, and gestured with his fingers that there are monster corpses here, so they should just go to the other side.

Saman shook his head, he looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly stretched out his giant sword to cut a square on the ceiling.The film shattered before their eyes, turning into pieces of crystal clear crystals that fell down.

The sound of the small room above the head shattering was not small, and the monster hidden in the dark suddenly stirred up and made different sounds.

"What are you doing?!" Qinglin was startled, and opened her mouth to question.

Saman just looked at the ceiling.

When the fragments of the ceiling fell almost, the mastic on it slid down, as if it had its own consciousness, and gathered with the mastic in the corner, occupying one-third of the ground.

The space they are in rises slowly.

A smile curled up on the corner of Saman's lips: Sure enough.

Qinglin's eyes widened, and she asked in a low voice, "How did you think of it?"

"Guess, let's verify it." Saman pointed his sword at the clay on the ground, "I guess, they are the products of the complete dissolution of the prey outside. They are the 'nutrients' needed here."

Looking at the crystal mud-like thing on the ground, and thinking about the monster being tortured to death outside, Qinglin shuddered, and quickly dropped the stick: "You, how do you know?"

"As you said, here is like a huge plant, the outside is the tree roots, here is the trunk, these small transparent rooms are actually the passages that 'it' made to transport nutrients. The nutrients above are absorbed, The room shatters, and the nutrients below continue to flow."

"Of course, this is just my guess."

Saman looked up and said, "If you want to know what we are going to face, just keep going up and you will know."

After saying that, he stabbed the ceiling with his sword again, and the glue poured down from the breach.

Saman broke through the ceiling layer by layer, and the two of them rose steadily.It's just that the higher you go, the higher the possibility of encountering monsters.

They were able to deal with one or two, but this time, they encountered three, both left, right and above.

"Damn it!" Because of the light source and sound, two monsters broke through the membrane at the same time, and the noise they made alarmed the third one.

"Hold those two!"

Saman pressed the candle to the ground and carried the first one directly.

It's an old acquaintance, the thing I met in the garden that day, a large insect with needle-like mouthparts and two pairs of thin wings.

This thing is not too big, it doesn't have scales on its body, it doesn't have sharp claws or a powerful tail, its talent basically lies in flight and speed.So this small space can be said to be very unfriendly to it, it is too small to display it.

Saman took the opportunity to avoid the opponent's long needle, jumped up and chopped off one of its wings.With only three wings, it couldn't keep its balance and fell.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Saman cut off its head with a sword.

The body that lost its head was still shaking its wings, and the severed head did not completely lose its vitality. Saman was about to make up the knife when a row of small needles shot at him. He couldn't dodge it, and one arm was hit.

Next to it was a hairy, gigantic caterpillar-like thing, the second monster.It is very slow, but its body surface shoots poisonous needles.Saman's clothes were thin, he was shot more than a dozen times, and so was Qing Lin.

The place where the shot was shot was numb and painful, and it was red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

This stuff is poisonous.

Without saying a word, Saman threw out a glowing object.

When the caterpillar monster's attention was attracted by the light, the giant sword in his hand reorganized and expanded again, more than doubling in length.

The long sword directly cut open the caterpillar's head, and the green juice shot out instantly, leaving a green trace on the film.

The headless caterpillar curled and rolled, its poisonous hairs fell off and flew into the air.

Saman covered his mouth and nose.

"Hiss." At this moment, the shadow of the third monster was already close to the membrane, and Saman immediately clenched the giant sword tightly, ready to fight.

There was a crack in the membrane, and black claws with long hooks protruded.

A gust of evil wind blows, and the candle suddenly goes out.

In the pitch-black world, two red dots lit up like charcoal fire, and the stench wafted from the nostrils.

The moon hung quietly in the sky, and the garden was lively for a while, and then quieted down again.

"Why do you make up your own mind?" Qinghong no longer had the enthusiasm at the banquet, her whole face was cold, "You want to do this kind of thing, can't you tell me?"

Huali looked at him and said, "He has noticed the boundary lake."

This sentence was like pouring a basin of cold water, Qinghong was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Crane was riding a cloud car with someone today. It happened at dusk, and the two of them noticed the changes underneath."

The flower hedge also said: "With Mr. Crane's keenness, how could he not notice something strange? Mr. Crane will become your hindrance. At that time, won't you be in a dilemma? Temporary imprisonment is for you, for everyone, and even for you. Mr. Yu He, it's not a bad thing."

Qinghong looked up at the moon in the sky for a long time and let out a long sigh.

Huali knew that he had already acquiesced, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was somewhat ironic: Mr. He is nothing more than that.

"It's the glazed maze that traps senior brother?" Even if senior doesn't check for a while, he won't be trapped by some small formations. After thinking about it, Huali probably used the glazed labyrinth.

Huali didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Qinghong was silent again for a few seconds, and finally said: "I will go to him tomorrow."

This formation has the ability to imprison demons and temporarily transform them into humans, plus the role of wick lotus, forming a maze.But this formation can only accommodate one living creature, so the main function is to trap it, and it has no lethality. With Mr. He's strength, he can break through the formation in a day or two.

"You don't need to be so eager," Hua Li began to persuade him, "It's better to wait until the matter is over. At that time, when the dust settles, even if Mr. Crane wants to stop it, he can't stop it. And you can... get what you want. "

Qinghong thought for a while: "Let's talk about it."

After that, the two had nothing to say, and Qinghong went back to the banquet.

Hua Li stayed where she was for quite a while, she opened her hand, and the palm of her hand was bloodstained by her fingernails.She didn't seem to feel any pain, and she looked at the flesh in her palm with a smile on her face.

"I'm doing it for your own good," she murmured while looking at her palm, "His existence will only wear down your will."

Not long after they left, a shadow split from the shadow of the pillar, elongated, and turned into a human figure, and a certain player in red feathers appeared in place.

"Dusk, Boundary Lake?" The player thought about it.

Huali wanted Mr. He to die without any future troubles. Ren Yifei, who was walking in the water, quickly felt this determination—the temperature was dropping.

Not only is the temperature of the water dropping, but the temperature of the entire space is also dropping. Although it hasn't dropped to the point of freezing, the chill still pours in through the cracks in the bones.

The mortal Ren Yifei couldn't use any small spells, he was shivering from the cold.

I don't know if Peacock has received what he sent.

Ren Yifei wasn't sure if that mouse spirit dared to risk his life and death to provoke a bad-tempered monster, the chance of success in this matter was actually not high.

Even he doesn't know if that kind of flower is common in the world of demons, it's not worth mentioning.

All kinds of factors add up, and the possibility that this matter can help him is very low.Ren Yifei didn't put treasure on this matter before.

He didn't expect Huali to play straight balls with him, and instead of engaging in tricks, he would directly kill him.

I just don't understand why she didn't just be more straightforward, but used this torture method.

"Could it be that, she thinks that Mr. Crane is powerful, and she can't do it no matter what, so she can only transform into a mortal and defeat him?" Thinking of this possibility, Ren Yifei didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

It was cold, really cold, and my feet were stiff.

He won't walk and turn into an ice sculpture, will he?

"What are you?" The peacock in the yard squinted and looked down at the little mouse.

The mouse spirit trembled and handed out a glowing branch flower: "Senior, senior, a senior asked me to give it to you."

"Wicked lotus?" It's rare, but it's not considered precious. Peacock showed displeasure on his face, and was about to walk away, "Huh? This kind of power...bring it."

The force attached to the branch is very small, and it reveals its true colors as soon as you pinch it. It is an ordinary branch. However, the peacock tucked it into its sleeve after looking carefully: "Mr. Crane asked you to come? Why doesn't he come by himself?"

"The villain doesn't know, this is what the senior ordered this morning." The mouse spirit lowered his head and wiped his sweat.

Peacock frowned, thinking about the meaning of this thing, he waved his hand impatiently: "You step back."

"Speaking of which, why didn't he come today? Is it because he dislikes the smog here?" Peacock didn't know what to think, turned around and walked out.

The maid blocked it with a smile: "Master Peacock, why don't you continue..."

"Get out." The bad-tempered peacock brushed everyone aside.

He strode towards He Jun's temporary residence.

A steward on the road saw that he was aggressive and felt something was wrong, so he asked someone to report it directly, while he secretly followed him to see where he was going.

Peacock had noticed these guys a long time ago, but he didn't have time to pay attention to them, and he was already heading towards the place where Mr. Crane lived.

If he guessed wrong, at most he would be beaten up. What is he afraid of if he has thick skin and thick flesh?

"I want to see Mr. Crane." Before the Peacock Man arrived, his voice had already spread into the room.

The maid in the room ran out: "Mr. He doesn't see anyone."

Another group of guards took up their weapons and pointed at the intruder: "Please step back, my lord."

Peacock narrowed his eyes, and thought that something was wrong, according to Mr. He's bad temper, he just swept him out with one sleeve at this moment, and let the maid come out to break up with him?

The demon pattern quickly appeared on the peacock's face, his hair spread out, and the five-colored light glowed on his back: "I don't see anyone? Let Mr. He tell me!"

The colorful light like a peacock's tail brushed slowly, and the secluded residence was directly 'wiped' from the world by him.

Looking at the empty space, the five-color light behind the peacock seemed to be on fire, just like his mood at the moment: "You tell me, Mr. Crane doesn't see anyone?"