His feet seemed to be stuck to the ground by something, and he couldn't move at all.
Ponytail stared wide-eyed in horror, and stammered: "It really is you, I guessed that you are the murderer of the Hundred Flowers Ceremony!"
Xia Yihui had a smile on his lips, shook the handle of the knife in his hand, shrugged and said, "Just brag, you already guessed why you didn't come to arrest us? Are you stupid?"
Ponytail's lips opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say a word. She glanced at the gun in Zhang Qingyu's hand in fear, took a deep breath and was about to call out.
Xia Yihui grabbed the hair in the ponytail with sharp eyes and quick hands, and slammed directly at the door without showing any mercy.
Ponytail let out a short scream, and greeted the door frame intimately.
While there was no one around, Xia Yihui used all his strength to pull the principal's dizzy ponytail into the door, hooked the door backwards, and kicked hard.
With a 'bang' sound, the door closed in the desperate eyes of the ponytail.
"If you dare to make a sound, we will beat you to death." Xia Yihui had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, it looked weird.
Ponytail stared at Xia Yihui in horror, his face turned pale with fright, but he still pretended to be tough and said: "Do you know that kidnapping a policeman is illegal?!"
The gun in Zhang Qingyu's hand was pointed at her forehead, and the ponytail did not dare to yell at her. In the end, she just stared at Xia Yihui fiercely, and cursed: "Disgusting murderer!"
Blood flowed down her face, Xia Yihui frowned, squatted down and looked at it carefully, then turned to look at Zhang Qingyu, and said, "Why is she bleeding?"
A cold snort came from the ponytail in front of him, "Why are you pretending to be a good person? Didn't you hit the wound on my head?"
Xia Yihui was not angry, but took out a tissue and meticulously wiped the blood from the ponytail.
There were endless howls in the live broadcast room, and the screen was full of envy and hatred.
Today, Xia Yihui has successfully harvested a batch of mother fans and wife fans.
Some viewers are die-hard fans who just followed the arena on campus, and many more people entered the live broadcast room by chance, but they couldn't exit because of the dungeon settings.
Over time, these people were all fans of Xia Yihui's flamboyant personality without any surprise.
The male god filter is too strong, these fans have long forgotten the fact that it was Xia Yihui who broke the opponent's head first, and now they only see Xia Yihui pulling out a tissue to wipe blood.
His eyelids drooped slightly, and the shadow cast from top to bottom formed a faint black shadow in the eye socket. The eyebrows and eyes are obviously bright and flamboyant, but in such a situation, they reveal a few traces of the quiet and gentleness of the years.
Under the tall bridge of the nose, there are tight and thin lips, which look precious and beautiful.
The people who had been in trouble all the time suddenly took off their full armor, but the gentleness that was revealed was simply... so soft that it made people's legs go weak! ! !
The barrage of ghosts and wolves flashed past, and it almost became a floating shadow.
"Ah, I want to be that ponytail girl!"
"I also want to lie in Xiaxia's arms! If there is such a handsome guy to gently wipe my face, I'll be so happy! Die without regrets!"
"My good things have been robbed, so let me be the paper in Xia Xia's hand 1551"
"One person begged Xia Xia to beat me to death with a bloody letter! A small leather whip beat me! Please don't be careless and let the horse come over!"
Not only the audience in the live broadcast room, even the ponytail in the dungeon was missed by the beauty for a moment, and they couldn't extricate themselves from Xia Yihui's look.
But she quickly regained her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't try to confuse me, I know you want to beg me to turn a blind eye. Let me tell you, it's impossible, even if you beg me on your knees Use. Don’t think that everyone is like you, pathetic and pitiful, reduced to selling their bodies, or even killing people... "
Xia Yihui gave a low laugh, with a hoarse and lazy voice, as if laughing at the ponytail and uttering wild words.
Just this chuckle made Ponytail shut up abruptly in fright, and looked at Xia Yi hesitantly.
Could it be that she miscalculated? Didn't Xia Yihui release his good intentions and beg himself to let him go
Just when the ponytail was in doubt, Zhang Qingyu's cool voice came from the side, "You just hit her head against the edge of the door, and the edge of the door was sharp... it just broke the skin, and it didn't hurt her life."
After a pause, Zhang Qingyu added: "You don't have to worry."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Qingyu pursed his lips, his pupils darkened quietly, and fixedly stared at the ponytail.
"..." Ponytail felt cold all over, wanting to cry without tears.
God, who can tell her what the sudden killing intent is all about? !
"What am I worried about her?" Xia Yihui glanced at Zhang Qingyu in surprise, "I'm worried about you."
Zhang Qingyu paused, then looked at Xia Yihui with fixed eyebrows.
The ponytails were also taken aback, and turned their heads stiffly. Not only the two of them, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were curious.
What is this saying? Xia once wiped a girl's face so gently, then turned around and told Zhang Dashen that she was worried about Zhang Dashen. Isn't this playing people like monkeys
Is Zhang Dashen so easy to fool? ! In the minds of everyone, Xia Yihui would definitely be slapped by Zhang Qingyu so hard that he couldn't tell who was right.
It's a once-in-a-hundred-year anecdote to see Xia being deflated once in a while!
Everyone was gearing up, all excitedly lying in front of the computer desktop, watching Zhang Qingyu's reaction expectantly.
During the dungeon, Zhang Qingyu suddenly approached, knelt down and looked at Xia at the same level. The latter was taken aback by him, and raised his hands defensively to cover his chest, his slender eyes were rounded a bit.
I'm coming!
The audience in front of the screen gulped their saliva one after another, a frenzied smile appeared on their lips uncontrollably, and all kinds of scenes of Xia Yihui being beaten violently began to play out in their minds.
A roll of the eyes rolled over!
Left uppercut!
Right uppercut!
back fall!
Navel oranges!
... It seems that something strange has mixed in, ah, no matter what, it's almost the same anyway!
Zhang Qingyu raised his hand and held Xia Yihui's wrist which was on guard in front of his chest.
Xia Yihui pursed her lips, wanting to shake off the opponent's hand. But the temperature in contact with the wrist was too low, so low that he couldn't bear to shake it off. In the end he sighed and said with an innocent smile: "Master Zhang, the conscience of heaven and earth, I am really not teasing you this time. I am really worried about you."
"Are you worried about me?" Although Zhang Qingyu's face was expressionless and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were shining brightly, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they filled the entire ocean of stars.
The person who looks at these eyes, even if the heart is as hard as a rock, will be softened into a puddle of spring water just by looking at it.
This kind of extreme contrast makes people itch in their hearts, Xia Yihui paused, and smiled, "That's right."
Zhang Qingyu repeated it seriously, "Really?"
Xia Yi smiled even happier, "Of course it's true, I'm worried that something like yours can be fake?"
Zhang Qingyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't open them for a long time.
Xia Yihui, who was watching from the side, couldn't figure it out. Just when he almost thought that Zhang Qingyu had fallen asleep in place, the latter finally opened his eyes again.
He pursed his lips and looked at Xia Yi, without saying a word, just watching silently.
The eyes are cold and elegant, very restrained, but full of emotions that have been backlogged to the extreme and have nowhere to release.
This look... is exactly the same as before No. 1 wanted to eat candy!
Xia Yihui's heart flinched, thinking that Zhang Qingyu should be looking forward to something, but after thinking about it, he really didn't know what Zhang Qingyu was looking forward to.
At this moment, the crowd in the live broadcast room has already petrified a large area.
Many people stared at the names of Taekwondo, Muay Thai and Aikido moves in the input column, and were stunned for a long time, and finally deleted every word of humiliation, and typed another line of words in tears.
"Oh my God Zhang, wake up! Don't be fucked by the big pig's trotters of the anchor!!!"
Xia Yihui was not in the mood to deal with the group of live treasures in the live broadcast room. He threw the dirty paper in the trash can and waved Zhang Qingyu's hand away with a clapping motion.
Selectively ignoring the latter's momentary grief, Xia Yihui sighed and said, "Wipe her face in case the blood will stain your room. If someone comes to this room later, they will smell blood in your room." … Now is an extraordinary moment, even if you have ten mouths, you still can’t speak clearly.”
"As for asking why she bleeds, naturally I don't care about her."
Xia Yi coolly turned his head to look at the ponytail, the latter was terrified, gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Yi, without showing any weakness, he said, "I don't care about you, murderer!"
Xia Yi frowned. Everyone would be annoyed by being called a murderer all the time. He got up suddenly, and slowly approached the ponytail with the scalpel.
Ponytail's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he shouted, "Don't come here, don't come here."
A playful smile was drawn on the corners of Xia Yihui's lips, and his steps were not chaotic at all, faintly faster.
Seeing Xia Yihui approaching, the fear on the ponytail's face disappeared instantly, and it was fired like a small cannonball, kicking Xia Yihui's throat with a high leg.
There was a trace of resentment in the eyes of the ponytail.
Not to mention that the identities of the two are clear and the other is dark, but just from the perspective of personal relationship, she also hates Xia Yihui extremely.
How many times this person has pissed her off and on, and how many times she has been unable to step down from the stage, she remembers everything in her heart. The predecessors of the police academy taught that you should not kick someone's throat unless it is absolutely necessary.
With this strength, it is possible to kick him to death directly.
But the ponytail can't be controlled so much anymore, can't she see that Xia Yihui is deliberately scaring herself? To put it bluntly, she just wanted to kick Xia to death, just to be able to use self-defense.
"Go to hell!" A female voice filled with hatred sounded.
Zhang Qingyu's eyes were fixed, and he was about to use his skills, but the second he raised his hand, he saw a smile on Xia Yi's lips. He paused, silently withdrew his hand, and watched from the sidelines.
Here, Xia uttered an 'ohh', staggered, and mysteriously dodged the ponytail's kick. The latter didn't believe in evil, stepped forward and kicked again, which was aimed directly at the heart.
This time, Xia Yi didn't play tricks on her, and quickly raised his hand to place the end of the scalpel on his heart. The kick with the ponytail came over, just right on the blade of the scalpel.
With a stern scream, she hugged her feet and fell down.
The blood on the feet flowed all over the floor, and some accidentally scratched the white wall. The walls in the room are in the style of ordinary hotels. Even if colored drinks are accidentally spilled on it, it takes a long time to clean them up. Let alone human blood
"It's still dirty..." Xia Yihui sighed in distress, holding the scalpel in one hand, rubbing his heart casually with the other hand, and suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, "Sure enough, I'll kill you!"
"...!" Ponytail's eyes widened, and the eyes were black and blue.
Despite her strong personality, she was always a girl. Seeing Xia Yihui's appearance as a standard murderer now, she only felt that her legs were weak with fear.
In addition, maybe there is still a little regret deep in her heart. Why did she provoke Xia Yihui, a lunatic in the first place? Wouldn't it be better to run away earlier
It's too late to say anything now... Ponytail wanted to yell, but soon she was horrified to find that her upper and lower lips seemed to be glued together by magic glue.
Don't ask for help, she can't even open her mouth now.
She looked desperately at Xia Yihui approaching step by step. The scalpel on the latter's fingertips reflected a faint light. Matched with the faint smile on his face, he looked like a demon walking out of hell.
Finally, ponytail tears welled up.
Before, she never had the real feeling that Xia Yihui would really kill people, but now that everyone is coming up with knives, what face, what dignity, is life important
She straightened up trembling, and kowtowed to Xia repeatedly. He groaned and tore his mouth that was forced to close together, and blood flowed down his chin, looking extremely miserable.
In the field of vision, Xia Yihui's footsteps still did not stop. He is like a hunter staring at his prey, with a leisurely pace, but revealing a great sense of oppression.
Pain, humiliation, fear, despair...
All kinds of emotions were intertwined, the ponytail rolled the whites of his eyes, and suddenly fell to the side, and he passed out directly.
Xia Yihui paused, retracted the scalpel to the space in a bored manner, and the wild smile on his face turned into a casual face, and he even yawned.
"I was going to faint, but who would have thought that I would faint from fright. This is not OOC. I guess in the eyes of this npc, I am the only murderer in her mind."
After a pause, Xia Yihui continued the unfinished topic between the two, "I slammed her into the door with the force estimated to be bruised and purple, and she would not bleed. That's why I just thought it was strange, why did she bleed?"
Xia Yi looked at his hand, then turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyu, casually with an imperceptible seriousness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Could it be that my physical function is also growing with my level?"
Zhang Qingyu didn't answer, pursed his lips and remained silent.
This is something that hasn't been discussed in the Infinity Escape forums, which means that no one has discovered this problem yet... no, can't say that.
It should be said that someone may have discovered it, but at least no one has widely advertised it.
Even if he didn't get an answer, Xia Yihui had already had his own thoughts in mind.
In the whole escape game, the first essence revealed is that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Fight to the maximum, the more extreme the dungeon is developed, the more dangers you experience, and the more rewards you will get.
This principle can also be applied to the entire game.
At the beginning, everyone entered the game, and then a group of people were eliminated in the novice copy, and these people got nothing.
The second dungeon is the campus arena dungeon. People who don't want to experience the game choose to commit suicide and return to the real world to lie peacefully. And other people who played the game got a message: if they can survive to the end, the electronic sound will grant a wish.
As long as we are human, we will have regrets. And the promise made by the electronic sound is enough to make countless people crazy about it.
Just now, after the werewolf killed the dungeon, Xia Yihui found that his physical fitness had been exercised. What's next
Longevity? Ups and downs? Or do all wishes come true
No matter which one, it makes people fascinated, so why not bet on one's life!
Just as Xia Yi was thinking, there was a light knock on the door suddenly.
This voice was completely different from the sound of the ponytail hammering the door just now. It was cautious and a little tentative, passing through the listener's heart like a feather.
Xia Yi and Zhang Qingyu looked at each other, but neither spoke.
The light knock on the door was like a death bell, neither heavy nor urgent, but somehow it made people feel flustered.
Approaching the door, Xia Yihui opened the door a crack, from this angle one could not see inside, and people outside could only see half of Xia Yihui's face clearly.
It was Wanzitou standing outside the door. Although she was curious about why Xia Yihui was so defensive, she didn't ask any further questions, and just smiled: "Xia Xia, your manager asked me to give you a message, Said that the rehearsal has started, you have to go to try on makeup."
dress rehearsal? What rehearsal
Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't know what rehearsal the agent was talking about, but he still breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there are no Ma Lianshan and Li Bier outside the door, then everything is easy to talk about.
"Yeah, thank you. I'll go to my manager later. You can go first." Xia Yi replied.
"Okay." Wanzi paused, and was about to leave. After thinking for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Yes, have you seen my colleague? The one with the ponytail. I heard that she came to you Excuse me, are you all right?"
"..." Xia Yihui moved silently, and blocked the door more tightly. At the end, he said with a blank face, "What ponytail? I didn't see it."
Wanzitou was puzzled: "Eh? That's weird, did she really not come to trouble you?"
Xia Yihui gave her a sure look, "Really not."
There was a slight cough in the room. Wanzi was taken aback for a moment, stood on tiptoe to look inside, and said doubtfully, "Eh? I seem to hear a voice inside..."
"There's no sound, you must have heard it wrong." He finished speaking quickly, and before Wanzitou could react, Xia Yihui closed the door irresistibly.
Looking back, not only did the culprit with a certain surname not feel guilty at all, but he curled his lips slightly, "You and the npc, who is looking for trouble for whom?"