Be The Sixth Anchor In The Escape Game

Chapter 83: Entertainment Werewolf Killing (31)

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Outside the glass door, nearly 10,000 fans surrounded the building.

Crowded everywhere, only a small open space in front of the glass door. It's not that fans aren't allowed to get close there, it's just that the open space is too permeable.

I don't know if it was cursed or what. In the beginning, Qiao Lan jumped from there, and then other stars were buried here one after another.

There were pools of coagulated dark red blood on the ground, some of which were darker in color, and some of which were still lighter in color. At first glance, I thought it was red paint, but the faint smell of blood reminded everyone all the time that this is not paint, but human blood.

A bright yellow warning tape surrounds it in a circle, with the words 'no crossing' written on it. At the same time, there are red and white triangular cone-shaped cones standing around, strictly enclosing a small area independently.

The surrounding area was crowded with people, but this piece of land was like an uninhabited land, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding area.

"The music inside seems to be over." A short-haired reporter adjusting the camera chatted.

"The sound effects of the gunshots are so loud that the machine can't pick up the sound." Beside the short-haired reporter, a reporter who wore the same outfit as her complained in a low voice.

The two looked at each other, and there was a glimmer of joy in their eyes. Fortunately, the loud music finally stopped at this time, and their work can finally start again.

The two quickly picked up the SLR, and took advantage of the music break to discuss the Reuters photos taken a few days ago.

There was a "boom" gunshot, and the two journalists who were discussing enthusiastically didn't care, and just continued the topic just now. After about ten seconds, they reacted abruptly, and looked up at the glass door at the same time.

The music has stopped, why is the sound effect still going on

The sound of gunfire inside the glass door answered their doubts.

The sound of machine gun fire rang out one after another, and faint screams came from inside the building.

Not only these two reporters, but almost everyone heard the abnormality in the building. At this time, people didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and they all stayed where they were, and even stretched their heads to look curiously inside the glass door.

The short-haired reporter instinctively switched the camera to recording mode and aimed at the glass door. At this moment, exclamations came from around.

She froze for a moment, subconsciously looked up. Pointing along the crowd, the camera was finally aimed at the rooftop.

The timing was just right, and suddenly two figures flew out of the roof of the sixth floor. The two are entangled, up and down. Looking at that posture, it seems that he was accidentally tripped while fighting and pushing.

"Damn it!" There were exclamations one after another. Everyone was stunned, they obviously didn't realize what happened.

Directly below the two of them was the circled area. The blood on the ground has not completely dried up, and now it needs to be filled with fresh blood.

Perhaps it was due to the inertia of the body, the moment the two fell, the short-haired reporter couldn't help but backed up, screaming and raised the camera to cover his face.

There are many people who have the same experience as her, and everyone's reaction is more real. They were like disintegrated birds and beasts, screaming and fleeing in all directions, and some people turned their eyes away, unable to bear to look at the sky again.

They have seen similar scenes many times. Not long ago, other stars also fell from their heights. Just falling into the encirclement blocked by the yellow line, their bloodstains are still in place, and the rain can't wash them clean, only overlapping layers.

On the last day of the Hundred Flowers Ceremony, could there be another new victim

Just when everyone couldn't bear it, something incredible happened.

The two people in the air fell for a moment, and under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, they actually stopped straight in the air.

At the same time, a slender figure appeared on the edge of the roof. It was too far away to make out the face, but it could be roughly seen that the person was very tall.

The three formed a strange static situation.

If Newton was still alive, he must have been amazed by the sight before him. The shackles of gravity no longer exist, and the two people in the air are like a static picture, motionless.

"It's Xia Yihui and Ma Lianshan!" Someone shouted loudly.

The fans stepped back and paused. There is no doubt that this is the first time they have faced their idol with such an expression.

Every day I say rushing ducks, flying up and flying up. Today, the male god really flew up... My God, are they dreaming, or is this world a fantasy

The scene in front of them really violated human cognition. People on the ground looked up at the sky, their mouths half-opened, and their faces full of doubts about life. Passers-by who responded quickly took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures of the sky.

"Holy shit, this is big news." A reporter excitedly raised his camera to ask his companions to take pictures quickly, but there was no response after urging them for a long time.

Looking back, my companion was full of excitement, "I'm recording a video, and I've recorded all the scenes just now."

When the people on the ground were amazed, although the two people in the air looked very cool, the feeling was really uncomfortable.

We all know that when a beautiful woman falls from a height, Superman usually flies up to catch her in a princess hug. Excluding the factors of film art, judging from the reality alone, the beauty will definitely be broken into three pieces.

But now Xia Yihui faced such a situation.

He felt that his waist was hit hard by an iron rod, and just this one almost broke his waist. The hand held by Ma Lianshan was almost dislocated, even if he moved his fingers, the whole arm was in excruciating pain.

Xia Yihui thought that he was already miserable, but when he looked up, he felt much better immediately.

Ma Lianshan's face was disheveled, and he looked like he was about to vomit in a second. Half of his face is still bathed in white light, it seems that the skills have not completely disappeared, and are within the limit value.

Under such circumstances, Ma Lianshan suddenly received such a violent impact, and the uncomfortable force was a hundred times stronger than what Xia Yihui suffered.

Can't make him spit it out. As soon as Xia returned to his brain, the alarm bell sounded. The current situation is that he is below and Ma Lianshan is above. If Ma Lianshan vomits out, it will be all sprayed on himself.

Xia Yi thought to himself, even if he was unclean, he couldn't be so dirty.

While Ma Lianshan was still in the aftermath of the violent impact, Xia Yihui endured the pain in his lower back and forcibly clung to Ma Lianshan's neck. With an effort, the whole person flipped up and rode on Ma Lianshan's back.

Almost the moment he rode up, Ma Lianshan howled in pain and angrily said: "Get off!"

"You can't roll down, it's about ten meters away." Xia Yi was not frightened by his ferocious facial expression, but teased lightly and said, "If you want to roll...you have to roll down first, and you can still give it to me." I'll make a backrest."

Can you be any more shameless? The audience in the live broadcast room almost laughed out loud.

Ma Lianshan was even more furious, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and fell into the bright yellow warning belt on the ground.

With the blood falling, everyone on the ground felt that the scene at this time was even more strange.

The unknown often brings fear, and many people can't control their steps and retreat one after another.

At this time, the only ones who are still standing on the front line are the reporters of the TV station and the police who heard the news.

"I have been in the industry for many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a scene. I don't know how to tell you about the current situation. Well, everyone should feel it with your own eyes." People, look at the camera, the expression on his face is a little dazed.

At this moment, all the professionalism he was proud of was gone, and what was left of him was childlike helplessness in the face of unexpected situations.

Didi's siren kept ringing, making the already noisy scene even more chaotic.

The glass door was opened wide, and armed policemen ran out with guns to disperse the crowd.

But there were too many onlookers in front of the Hundred Flowers Ceremony, and they couldn't disperse for a while.

The dust on the ground was kicked up by the fleeing crowd, and the air was foggy.

Some passers-by who watched the excitement quietly turned on the live broadcast camera, and repeated excitedly: "You must not know what happened at the Hundred Flowers Ceremony just now. I just saw a fairy! A living fairy!"

Fear, surprise, fear, curiosity... all kinds of emotions are mixed together, attacking people's brain nerves. It was at this moment that the atmosphere became completely dry.

The two 'immortals' in the air are still in a stalemate.

That blow just now knocked the two of them hard. Xia Yi felt a little itchy in the middle of his body, he raised his hand and rubbed it slightly, his eyes were full of dazzling bright red blood.

After being stunned for several seconds, Xia Yihui realized belatedly that he had a nosebleed.

Looking at the physical strength again, the number on the top dropped directly from 170 to 117.

Just that one blow alone dropped nearly 50 of its physical strength. If you think about it with your toes, you can tell that Ma Lianshan's physical strength at this time is estimated to be only a layer of blood.

As if reflecting Xia Yihui's conjecture, Ma Lianshan suddenly took out a bottle of milk from the space trembling.

Seeing this, Xia Yihui kicked Ma Lianshan's wrist without any hesitation, and hit the red heart. Ma Lianshan loosened his strength, and the milk fell straight from the air.

"There's a bomb, get down!" the police yelled reflexively.

Close to the encirclement are reporters, police, and fans. Hearing this sentence, the police immediately got down on the ground, and those ordinary people could not be so well-trained. When they heard the word 'bomb', their first reaction was not to get down, but to run away.

After running two or three steps, I found that there was no explosion behind me. Perhaps it was an occupational disease, the reporters turned around one after another, and refocused their cameras on the falling object.

Adjust the focal length, zoom out the lens, and you can clearly see objects falling on the ground.

"What fell?" The policeman next to him asked sternly with a gun in his hand.

"..." The reporter glanced at the camera, then at the policeman, with hesitation on his face.

The policeman frowned and urged, "Say it!"

Remembering a mournful face, he looked at the camera several times before he stammered, "A bottle of cow, milk fell down."

police:"… "

In mid-air.

Xia Yihui slightly curled his lips and said, "Do you know how I can tell your disguise?"

Watching the milk fall, how could Ma Lianshan hear Xia Yihui's words, he was almost manic, and turned around with an angry roar. He wanted to ride on Xia Yihui's body again and turn passive into active.

Xia Yihui couldn't let him get what he wanted, so he only pressed Ma Lianshan's shoulders hard with both hands to keep his face down.

During the scuffle between the two, Xia Yihui's cold voice sounded.

"As soon as you saw me, you asked me 'Are you okay', while Zhang Qingyu asked how the battle was going. This was not because of the weak friendship between me and the Great God, but because we have eyes, we can see each other Is there something wrong? You can clearly see that the other party is in good health, so why bother to ask?"

"Ah, maybe you don't know." Xia Yihui had a sneering smile on his lips, "We all attach great importance to tacit understanding and efficiency among high-level players, and we usually don't ask questions when we can see with our eyes. So... almost at the same time you said those four words, I have already started to doubt you. "

This is simply too irritating! What do you mean they play high? Is he, Ma Lianshan, a low-level player? !

Ma Lianshan struggled even harder, even the pain in his body was temporarily put aside. At this moment, he just wanted to turn over and slap Xia Yihui several times fiercely, to stop the latter's chattering mouth.

The angrier Ma Lianshan is, the happier Xia will be when he returns. The latter paused, licked his upper lip excitedly, and continued: "The first question, I asked where Zhang Dashen and I first met."

"I clearly remembered the address correctly!" Ma Lianshan was even more annoyed in his heart. Zhang Qingyu himself didn't even remember the address, but he remembered it clearly. Until now, he couldn't figure out how Xia Yihui could tell the two of them apart.

Hearing this, Xia Yihui just lowered his eyes to look at him, and said pitifully: "Yes, you remember correctly. It's just a pity that the first time I met Zhang Dashen was not in the game instance."

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Ma Lianshan's face, and then he asked in disbelief, "Do you know him in real life?"

"You can understand it this way." Xia Yihui didn't say much about it, and diverted Ma Lianshan's attention without any trace, "Let's look at the second question again, Zhang Dashen and I had the first skin-to-body relationship in the werewolf killing dungeon. Where is the blind date?"

Speaking of this, Xia Yihui showed a mocking smile on his face, "I bet it must be the audience in your live broadcast room that made you look shy."

"Are they lying to me?" Ma Lianshan's eyes were a little lost.

"No, no, no, they didn't lie to you." Xia Yihui shrugged innocently and said, "But they don't know that in the werewolf killing dungeon, Zhang Dashen and I had a little conflict for the first 'skin date'."

Recalling the conversation about his ex-boyfriend, Xia Yihui felt lingering fear.

At that time, Zhang Qingyu was full of murderous aura, and he was terrified just thinking about it. The second question brought up the old matter again, how could Zhang Qingyu's reaction be shy.

Ma Lianshan's performance was too one-sided, he was too embarrassed to expose it as clumsy.

Moreover, Xia Yi asked this question in order to mislead Ma Lianshan.

What kind of skin-to-skin kiss would it be

He just wanted to make Ma Lianshan misunderstand that there was an ulterior relationship between him and Zhang Qingyu.

Sure enough, the third question directly exploded the word 'lover'. Thinking about it with my toes, I know that it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Dashen to say the word lover... Is this trying to scare him to death

After listening to Xia Yihui's explanation, Ma Lianshan finally understood where his weakness was. It turned out that he had never kept Xia Yi back from the very beginning.

When he thought that he was complacent, but the two people in front of him had already seen through his disguise, and even joined forces to deal with him, endless anger emerged in Ma Lianshan's heart.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!!!" There were bursts of roars in his throat, and with the violent voice, the white light on Ma Lianshan's face was faintly extinguished.

His own appearance was gradually hidden, replaced by another face.

That face was so bright and eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes away after one glance.

Xia Yihui's gaze was firmly fixed on this face. Of course, he was not surprised.

No matter how good-looking a face is, even looking at it for 26 years will cause aesthetic fatigue.

— This time, Ma Lianshan put on his skin.