Forced to bind with escape game NPC [unlimited]

Qi Anqi guessed that he had entered some kind of "inner" world set in dungeons.

She opened the door and saw Bran standing outside the door who was about to knock on the door. She saw that she was also slightly relieved: "Sister Qiqi, the night and day of this dungeon are actually two different worlds."

Qi Anqi looked at the dark stairs leading to the first floor: "It seems that if we want to pass the level, we still have to investigate this world."

Unlike Jiang Shuimiao, Bran had no fear of the unknown at all. On the contrary, she nodded in agreement, and then raised an oil lamp that she had been holding all along: "I just found this in the room, and it still works."

Obviously this is still No. 13 Angeli Street, the structure inside the house is almost the same, but everything presented is completely different.The counter downstairs was smashed with half of the corners smashed, and half collapsed. Several small pieces of broken glass mixed with metal frames were scattered around the wall, like a pair of broken glasses.

A gust of wind blew through, and the door flung open weakly.

The howling of wolves sounded again, and Jianqi and Bran looked at each other, obviously both of them heard the sound.

"I woke up when I heard this voice," Bran said proactively.

"Me too."

It seems that this wolf howl is likely to be an important clue to this world.

They walked out of the dilapidated building and onto the street.

The empty and lonely streets were littered with rubbish and gravel, and apart from their dim yellow oil lamp, there was no other light source except the moon.

After walking for a while, both of them heard a sound from far to near, like a giant beast running.

Qi An looked at a dark building with an open door next to it, and pulled Bran into it. They went to the window on the second floor, and then extinguished the oil lamp.

And this behemoth under the moon also appeared.It was a giant gray wolf that was nearly two stories high. It had two huge heads on its body, with red eyeballs protruding outwards, sharp canine teeth exposed, and yellow saliva.

When they came to the building where they were, the giant two-headed wolf stopped. One of its two heads looked to the left and the other to the right, and it let out a low-frequency wolf bark.Neither Qi Anqi nor Bran made a sound, they lowered their bodies and hid under the window sill.

After a while, the wolf's bark disappeared, and the two giant two-headed wolves looked at one place in unison, then started running forward again, sweeping the street all the way.

"Is that the dungeon boss of this world?" Bran pulled the cloak on his body, thinking that compared to this giant wolf, he could not be an opponent.

Qi An said: "It may also be just a little monster under the BOSS."

Bran: "..." If little monsters look like this, then wouldn't the boss be as big as a city?

After the noise from the two-headed giant wolf disappeared completely, Jianqi and Bran went downstairs and searched in the direction the giant wolf came from.

"Is there only us and that wolf in this world?" After a short search, they didn't see half a person, nor did they see other players.

"I rarely see a two-player game. The player base of the five-star copy is not so small that it is just a two-player game." Bran analyzed, "It is very likely that they are hiding elsewhere, or they have not entered this world."

"There are only two of us in this hotel." Qi Anqi stated, and then looked at Bran, "Have you ever encountered a copy of the faction?"

"Faction game? You mean?" Bran didn't expect that Qi Anqi would also think of this possibility. Is she really just a novice player?

"Yeah." Qi An nodded, "Do you still remember that the system gave a choice before the customs clearance conditions: imperial power or religious power? So I was thinking, could this be a faction game? Other players are not in the same camp as us .”

"It's not impossible." The little girl pursed her lips. "If we speculate based on this, then we are in the pope's camp, and there is another team in the royal camp?"

But there is another question, if they are wizards, what role does the other team that may exist play?

But all this may not be answered until tomorrow, and they should pay more attention to the situation in front of them now: they are locked in the same world with an obviously unfriendly two-headed wolf.

After walking for a while, they suddenly heard intermittent crying.

It didn't sound like a woman's cry, but more like a feminine male voice.

Qi Anqi looked at a dilapidated shop diagonally opposite, and then gave Bran a wink.She nodded knowingly, and the two quietly clung to the side of the building and entered.

The man in silk pajamas was crying out of breath. The next moment, someone held a cold knife to his neck, and the whimpering disappeared immediately.

"Who are you and why are you here?" A woman's figure sounded from the darkness behind him.

"I, I don't know why I am here, I appear here every night." The man's eyes rolled down, and he saw a scimitar almost touching the curve of his neck, and he replied in surprise, articulate Some are not clear.

The knife was still not taken away.

"You haven't answered my first question yet, are you from this place?" Qi An asked again, she wanted to know if this was a player.

"I am, I am from the Popis dynasty." The man quickly replied.

It turned out that this country was called the Popis Dynasty.

"Last question, what is that giant wolf?"

This time, the man hesitated for a while before answering: "Giant wolf? I don't know, I'm scared, and I don't know what it is." His tone and appearance didn't look like he was lying.

Qi Anqi then withdrew the scimitar and made him turn around.

This really doesn't look like a player, he looks very similar to the residents here, with a tapered face and big ears, but his lower teeth are a bit protruding, and they are a little out of line with the upper teeth, and his chin is also pointed. Convex, so the speech will not be clear.This reminded her of a fairy tale, King Thrushmouth. In the illustration of that fairy tale, the king's jaw was like a hook, protruding outward.

"You said you were here every night?" Bran asked. "What are you doing here?"

The thrush-mouthed man shook his head: "It's not what I want to do, it's that I will appear here as soon as I sleep and open my eyes, and I will go back when the sky is almost dawn."

When Qi Anqi was asking questions, Bran put on the hood tacitly and went to the door to observe the movement outside.The little girl in the black cloak was so inconspicuously hidden in the darkness.

Qi Anqi's eyes calmly scanned the man from top to bottom again, he was indeed dressed like a sleeping underwear, he didn't even wear shoes. "Have you seen anyone else here?"

"Others?" The thrush-mouthed man fell into thought with some embarrassment, as if this was a very difficult question.

At this time, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the small shop.

"Ah!!!" The thrush-mouthed man shouted, "It's coming, it's coming!"

"Who is coming?" Qi An asked.

"Monster! That monster!" The man hugged his head, curled up into a ball, and squeezed into a small corner in the darkness.

Qi An looked at Bran who was standing at the door, and the little girl shook her head, indicating that she didn't see the two-headed wolf just now.

It's just that in the originally calm and thick night sky, black clouds gathered little by little following the lightning just now.Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the town was plunged into deeper black ink, only the small oil lamp radiated a faint light in a corner of the shop.

It is too dangerous at this time, and it is obviously not a good choice to go out and continue exploring.

This man was a clue given by this world, but no matter what Jianqi and Bran asked next, the man sobbed in horror and did not give any useful clues.

As the thrush-mouthed man said, about two hours later, the man disappeared from their side, and their world began to return to its original appearance.

"Go back." Jian Qi just walked out of the shop with Bran, it has changed back to a normal tailor shop.

When they returned to 13 Angel Street, the street regained its peace.

Not long after they went to bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Two guests, today I will take you to see His Excellency the Pope, please get up early and prepare."

Although he didn't sleep for a long time, Qi Anqi didn't feel sleepy, maybe it was because the speed of time flow in the dungeon was different from reality, resulting in the so-called "jet lag".

After they washed up and ate something, they were greeted by a carriage.

On the carriage, Bran opened the curtain and glanced at the street outside the window, and suddenly remembered something: "Sister Qiqi, I had a strange intuition yesterday."

About Bran's intuition, Qi Anqi wanted to ask yesterday, but she thought it would be better for Bran to tell her.

"What is it?" she asked.

"When the system announced the mission yesterday, I always felt that something was doomed, but I don't know what it is." Bran blinked.

"Is something preordained?" Qi Anqi slowly repeated Bran's words, lost in thought.

The carriage traveled for a short distance, passed through the market and streets, and finally stopped in front of the church.

Rather than saying it is a church, it is better to say that it is another version of the royal palace. The overall building is in a luxurious and classical style. The church built at right angles has a tall pointed tower in the center, surrounded by several similar buildings, but there is a courtyard but no exterior. wall.

After getting off the carriage, it was no longer the old man who led Qi An and the others, but another man in a blue robe.He led them through the courtyard into the largest ornate building in the middle, all the way to the Pope's Palace.

"What's the name of your Pope?" Qi An asked in a chirping voice.

The person leading the way faltered: "Guest, we generally don't call the Pope by his name directly."

"I didn't ask you to call him, I asked you to tell me what his name is." Qi An said it as a matter of course.

"..." The guide was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Our pope is His Excellency Luqili."

Sir Luqili?

Lu Qili?

Lu Qi?

The door of the Pope's Palace opened, and on the sacred and noble arched golden chair at the end, sat the man that Qi Anqi was familiar with.

The strange Pope himself with black hair shawl and dark blue robe, put one hand on the armrest, put two fingers on his cheek, and smiled at Qi Anqi, who was walking towards him step by step, The Möbius hoop earring on his left ear, like a sacred and dignified symbol like a cross, is not at all obtrusive on the Pope.

Qi An chirped: "."