Be The Sixth Anchor In The Escape Game

Chapter 111: Ghost Casino (Twenty Two)

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This cry was very fast, and before most of the NPCs could react, Zhang Qingyu had already responded and ran in the opposite direction of the evil spirit without any mistakes.

The evil ghost paused on the spot for a while, and when the body re-condensed into a solid body, it sprang out of the spot in an instant, following Zhang Qingyu.

Still the same as before, the speed of the evil ghost was neither fast nor slow, almost on par with Zhang Qingyu's. Several times it opened its mouth abruptly, biting nothing by a hair's breadth, and exclaimed again and again outside the barrier, and many noble girls outside the barrier showed worried and frightened expressions.

Mei Yougan stretched his head anxiously to look into the barrier, and when he was anxious, he began to babble, he turned his head and said to Liu Siqi:

"I think the two white guys just played well together. This round should be much easier in Xia Yiyi. After all, the partner is a big boss. He just needs to tell the location of the evil spirit in time. The big boss will definitely respond quickly. He can Respond in time."

Liu Siqi didn't pay attention to Mei Yougan, she still stared at the inside of the barrier with burning eyes, the whole escape time was only one minute, how could she dare to be half distracted.

Not only the people outside the barrier looked nervous, but the tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room were not much better. The people outside the barrier are at least a hundred and eighty meters away, and the people in the live broadcast room can be said to be watching the heroic appearance of the evil spirit from zero distance.

In just a few seconds, Xia Yihui's live broadcast room was so full of bullet screens that it almost couldn't be loaded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what can Wuli Zhang Dashen do ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah that evil spirit looks so scary

"Xia Xia, quickly tell Zhang Dashen that the evil spirit is now in position 6... Ah, no, it has already moved to position 7!"

"I feel like my heart is about to jump into my throat! Oh my god, I can't even breathe outside the computer. I can't believe how strong the hearts of the players who are playing the game are. .”

"Wow, I came here from Zhang Dashen's live broadcast room. The anchor, please tell me the location of the evil spirit. The rules of the game stipulate that you can't resist the evil spirit. In this way, Zhang Dashen can only run away. In other words, his survival depends on the evil spirit." It depends on whether the anchor's reminder is timely or not!"

In the follow-up, many barrages with similar remarks appeared, most of them were worried about Zhang Qingyu's comfort, and begged Xia Yi to talk about the coordinates of the evil ghost.

Xia Yihui didn't have time to look at the barrage, and it was only a few seconds after he yelled the word 'run'. At this time, Zhang Qingyu had already circled half a circle and ran to position 7. The evil ghost was at position 6. Look It looks very close to the latter.

"The evil ghost is now in position 6!" Xia Yihui shouted loudly.

Hearing Xia Yihui's reminder, Zhang Qingyu didn't slow down at all, and continued to run along the original track.

Many people outside the barrier looked puzzled and looked at each other.

Many people here have been watching the game of "throwing the handkerchief", not only the two games between Mei Youqian and Liu Siqi, but even the earlier games.

In these games, all players have one thing in common in terms of tactics, that is, almost every partner on the field knows how to match each other.

The most intuitive manifestation is to remind the location of the evil spirit and the location of the partner in real time. Of course, the most important thing is that the player should remind the partner where to dodge. The last point is directly related to whether the partner can pass the game.

But Xia Yihui was very strange, he only told the location of the evil spirit, and did not point out the direction for Zhang Qingyu to dodge.

Once or twice, it can be understood that Cheng Xia's reaction is slow, but after a long time, it seems that Xia Yi has no intention of reminding him how to dodge at all.

The hearts of the onlookers continued to collapse. Did they underestimate the boss or the realm of the boss has already surpassed ordinary people, no matter how powerful the partner is, he can't be so lazy, right? Don't you guys worry about capsizing

The fans of Zhang Qingyu were more anxious. Many fans had poured into Xia Yihui's live broadcast room, all kinds of anxious begging Xia Yihui to open his mouth more, the more hints the better.

On the other hand, the fans in Xia Yihui's live broadcast room have long been buddhist, and they waved their hands casually—

"Calm down, usually at times like this, we just need to know how to call 666."

Even so, Zhang Qingyu's fans still cried in the live broadcast room with grief-stricken faces, babbling endlessly. Xia Yihui's fans didn't persuade him, so Shi Shiran looked at it with the eyes of someone who had come here.

It's a lot to say, but in fact, the dungeon time has only passed a few seconds. At this time, Zhang Qingyu has already run to the 2nd position, and the evil ghost chased to the 1st position.

There was a whizzing cold wind blowing where the evil ghost passed by, and the burly civilian in position 2 fell to the ground slightly, fearing that he would suffer disaster. In his line of sight, the green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit raised its claws high. Against the backdrop of that huge body, the man in military uniform looked so weak.

The civilian man felt sorry for him. If this man in military uniform was his partner, he would give the most correct instructions as quickly as possible. For example, he should hide to the right at this time.

Just thinking of this, a young man's magnetic voice came from beside him—

"Master Zhang, squat down!"

The commoner man raised his head in disbelief. In this game, moving on the vertical axis may be able to dodge the attack of evil spirits, but not moving on the horizontal axis is almost self-defeating. Squatting down at this time, the player who looked like a noble young master probably didn't want to directly kill his partner.

He kindly reminded: "Don't listen to him, you should..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man in military uniform in front of him put his palms on the ground and knelt down on one knee without hesitation.

Seeing this, there was a hint of pity on the face of the common man, and before he could express anything, the cold wind suddenly swept across his cheeks.

Touching the hot spot on his face, a trace of imperceptible bright red blood sank between his nails.

He turned his head in a daze, only to see the black-haired aristocratic young man on the No. 3 futon holding a gun with one hand, facing a black muzzle, looking murderous, making people feel aura and terror.

At the same time, there was a loud noise behind him. If nothing else happened, it should be the sound of an evil spirit falling to the ground.

"It's down, behind you." Xia Yihui cocked his gun and said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyu got up slowly, straightened the white silk on his eyes, and said with a hint of pity in his voice, "Dead?"

"It's not that easy. Automatically aimed at the thigh and fired a shot. Anyway, I can't move now." Xia Yihui spoke in a calm tone, as if explaining a calm matter.

After a pause, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said jokingly: "After being chased so many times and almost getting hit, it's a pity that you can't fight back...or I'll leave it alive, and when this thing chases me, you Revenge again?"

Zhang Qingyu tilted his head to think for a while, then nodded seriously and said, "I will kill it with one shot."

The two of them seemed to be talking about what to eat tonight, and they talked about how to kill the evil spirits in the next game very casually. The people inside and outside the enchantment were stunned by this devilish conversation, and they couldn't react for a long time.

After the deathly silence, the painful whimpering of the evil spirit broke the deadly silence.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at Xia and Zhang with monster-like eyes.

At this time, Xia Yihui only had time to take a look at the barrage.

Before the shooting, the barrage painting style was still full of howling ghosts and howling wolves, occasionally mixed with the voices of persuasion from one or two fans. But after the shooting, the painting style of the live broadcast room suddenly changed.

All you see is one piece—

"Boss, do you think my kneeling posture is correct now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm from the countryside, so just pretend you didn't see what I just said."

"Are you in a hurry to stand on the strong cp now?"

"May I follow the process or just praise?"

The discourse direction of the audience who came in later changed abruptly, and many people were stunned and asked: "Do your anchors often act like this?"

The aborigines in the live broadcast room were still as calm as before, "Yeah, we've gotten used to it by now."

Not only these people who are far away from the dungeon, but even the people inside the dungeon are frightened to varying degrees.

"What kind of coquettish operation is this?" Mei Yougan who was outside the barrier was almost dumbfounded, stared at it for a long time, and finally said in a cadence, "Brother Xia is too awesome!"

Since Mei Yougan started, the nobles and civilians outside the barrier responded one after another. Many noble ladies held their faces, and pink bubbles began to appear uncontrollably around them.

"If this is called playing games without a brain, then what do we call it, without a brain?" Liu Siqi glanced at Mei Yougan with a face full of sarcasm, and then said in a deep voice:

"Speaking of which, it's not that no one has thought of a similar method before. It's just that those people's thinking is limited to throwing things out of the space, so as to interfere with the actions of the evil spirits and buy a little time for the partner."

After a pause, she couldn't restrain the exclamation on her face, "Not everyone has a gun, and not everyone can trust their partners like Zhang Dashen. In other words, their success is inevitable." copy!"

During the gap between the two discussions, a minute has passed.

The white silk on Zhang Qingyu's face slowly fell, and Xia Yihui who was beside him quickly caught it.

"Ah, God Zhang, your things dropped!"

Xia Yihui hid the white silk behind her back with a smile on her eyes, and said seriously: "Praise me and I'll give it back to you."

Zhang Qingyu's eyes were fixed on Xia Yihui, his face was burning hot.

Xia Yi softened his voice and said, "You just praise me. You see, their partners all praise each other, and the white guy on the other side is in a game..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Qingyu said suddenly, "The gun is very accurate."

The voice is faint, you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully. Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and opened his eyes, "What else?"

"Also..." Zhang Qingyu paused for a few seconds, frowned in distress and pondered for a while, then said, "A good-looking person?"

"When you came back from a fight, you didn't say that the fighter was good-looking and strong, but you praised him for being good-looking." Xia Yihui laughed out loud, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Master Zhang, you don't even know how to praise people." , sit back quickly. I will run down blindfolded later, and you can see how I praise you."

Zhang Qingyu pursed her lips: "...OK."

On the other side, the bearded referee in the barrier rushed to the evil ghost and began to cry.

"Oh, my treasure, I have raised you for ten years, and you have only entered the ghost card for less than seven hours, why did you die so miserably..."

"Not dead yet." Xia Yihui picked up the mahogany gun, with a flat smile on his face, "Didn't you agree to hand over the parnter sanctions to me in the next round, please be sure to throw the handkerchief on me in the next round on the head."

The bearded referee cried for a while, and wiped away his tears pretentiously. When the ghost's figure slowly disappeared, he suddenly stood up and waved his hand.

"Masters, young masters and ladies outside the barrier, don't worry, we still have a lot of prepared evil spirits!"

As soon as the words fell, five larger evil spirits suddenly appeared in the enchantment. They looked more terrifying than before. Both in size and breath, they looked like the max version of evil spirits.

There were bursts of exclamations from outside the barrier, and many ladies who were still blowing kisses at Xia just now weakly withdrew their hands. The moment they met the five evil spirits, their blood almost felt cold. down.

The bearded referee turned his head to look at the black-haired aristocratic youth in a crow-green cloak, paused, and suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, the handkerchief will always be thrown on your head."