I am a god in the escape game by drawing cards

Chapter 193 Do You Want a Cup of Milk Tea 9
Turning on the light in the aisle, Fang Muge saw a room full of white-clothed wounded people holding huge syringes looking for the target of purchasing human blood.

Sensing Fang Muge's appearance, the white-clothed wounded who were shaking around the room immediately rushed over excitedly.

With a bang, Fang Muge closed the door expressionlessly and locked it.

A gust of wind came from behind, Fang Muge quickly bent down to avoid the attack.

Taking advantage of the failure of the wounded Baibu's attack, Fang Muge kicked the wounded Baibu hard.

After a hand-to-hand fight, Fang Muge blocked the wounded man in white cloth to the corner, and then snatched the huge syringe from the opponent: "Bring it to you."

The door was banging, it was the white cloth wounded outside who were trying to break in.

Ignoring the movement outside the door, Fang Muge held a huge syringe and smiled at the struggling white cloth wounded:
"A buyer who buys human blood, right? Sorry, our identities have been switched."

After finishing speaking, Fang Muge slammed the needle into the neck of the white cloth wounded man.

The wounded Baibu was struggling, and Fang Muge impatiently kicked him on the forehead.

As more and more blood was drawn from the huge syringe, the white cloth wounded struggled less and less, and finally collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

The door to the side kept vibrating, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.

Accompanied by the chaotic sound of slamming the door, Singer Fang Mu quickly untied the white cloth from the white cloth wounded, and then carefully wrapped the white cloth around himself.

After the white cloth was untied, the hideous wounds on the white cloth wounded were exposed.From the scars, it is not difficult to see what kind of torture the white cloth wounded had suffered.

After wrapping herself into a mummy, Fang Muge pinched the wounded npc's chin and looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed that she did not recognize the wounded npc.

Afterwards, Fang Muge kicked the wounded npc who didn't have a piece of intact skin all over his body, and kicked him directly to the bottom of the bed to lie down.

At the same moment, the crumbling door let out a final cry, and several wounded men in white cloth carrying huge syringes rushed in.

The white cloth wounded looked around the room in bewilderment, and after finding no suspicious purchase targets, Qiqi turned their confused eyes on Fang Muge, who was covered in white cloth.

Fang Muge kicked the white cloth wounded blocking the way, and swaggered out of the room carrying a syringe filled with blood.

A group of white cloth wounded subconsciously wanted to stop Fang Muge, but felt that something was wrong, so they didn't dare to make a real move.

Fang Muge passed through a group of wounded white cloths who had no idea what to do, and came to Wan Shan's room.

Kicking open Wan Shan's door, Fang Muge searched around, but did not see Wan Shan.

Walking out of Wanshan's room thoughtfully, Fang Muge walked through the living room and opened the door of the rental house.

In the corridor outside the gate, more white cloth wounded gathered. As the white cloth wounded smashed in chaos, the voice control lights in the corridor turned on and off.

With a bang, the door of the rental house next door was opened from the inside, and Zhou Changyou ran out from inside with a terrified expression:
"Crap, why are skills and props suddenly unavailable!"

Seeing the panic-stricken Zhou Changyou, the white cloth wounded gathered in the corridor rushed forward excitedly.

"Hey, there are more monsters outside the house! I made a mistake, God will kill me!" Zhou Changyou screamed and fled in all directions.

Fang Muge was carrying a huge syringe, watching everything with cold eyes.

Suddenly, a figure wrapped in a white cloth came out from the rental room next door.Looking at Zhou Changyou who was surrounded by wounded men in white cloth, the man said with disdain:
"Useless waste, can't live without skills and props?"

Fang Muge turned to look at the person who was dressed like her, and recognized at a glance that this person was Ji Wan.

"Wow, a fellow." Ji Wang also quickly recognized Fang Muge who was disguised as a wounded man in white cloth, and whistled excitedly.

Fang Muge glanced at the door behind Ji Wan, if she remembered correctly, Xia Fanxing should be in the same dormitory as Ji Wan and Zhou Changyou.

Now that Zhou Changyou and Ji Wan have both come out, where is Xia Fanxing?

Seeing Fang Muge's probing eyes, Ji Wang waved the huge syringe in his hand, and said kindly:
"What, are you looking for that teammate of yours? I advise you not to look for him, he probably has been drained of blood and died long ago."

The moment Ji Wang finished speaking, Xia Fanxing came out carrying a blood-stained stool.

A stool knocked on the forehead of the excited white cloth wounded, Xia Fanxing sighed: "Damn human blood purchase, this is actually a battle royale."

"I'm sorry, my estimate was wrong, he's not dead yet." Ji Wan shrugged helplessly.

The white cloth wounded who had been wandering around Fang Muge finally realized that two spies had mixed in with them. After sniffing with their noses up, the white cloth wounded quickly confirmed that Fang Muge and Ji Wan were the two spies in disguise.

In an instant, several white cloth wounded rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing the white cloth wounded men rushing fiercely, Fang Muge stabbed the huge syringe in his hand, and sucked a small half of the blood again.

Facing the fierce Baibu wounded, Xia Fanxing and Ji Wan had to fight again.

After a chaotic battle, the three stepped on a pile of white cloth wounded corpses to the top of the building.

At this time, the syringe in Fang Mu's singer was already filled with blood.

The syringe in Ji Wan's hand also drew more than half of the blood, and even Xia Fanxing followed the syringe to draw blood from the white cloth wounded.

"Why haven't you seen Mingyue until now?" Xia Fanxing looked around worriedly, "She and the store manager Jiang Yi are the most dangerous, right?"

"Since she is the most dangerous, it means she is already dead." Ji Wan scratched the braid on the top of his head and said unrulyly.

Xia Fanxing frowned: "You speak really badly."

"The truth is always ugly, but unfortunately most people don't like to hear it." Ji Wan looked helpless.

"Don't worry, it may be the safest to follow the store manager." Fang Muge comforted, while putting down the huge syringe full of blood in his hand.

Kicking at the white cloth wounded, Fang Muge violently snatched the brand-new syringe from the opponent's hand, and drew a tube of blood from the opponent by the way.

"It's useless to worry about people and things destined to die." Ji Wan replied maliciously.

Xia Fanxing glared at Ji Wang, why did he fight side by side with this kind of person just now?Just now, he should have pushed him indiscriminately, and let him be stabbed to death with a syringe by the white cloth wounded!
More and more white cloth wounded rushed to the roof, and the three had to stand at each side to deal with the enemy.

"The purchase time will last for a full six hours. Although these gadgets are not powerful, they are in constant supply. Sooner or later, we will be exhausted." Fang Muge said in a deep voice.

"For the sake of acquaintance, don't worry, I will collect your body for you after you die." Ji Wan answered with a smile.

Fang Muge didn't look back, and said indifferently: "I've let you down, I will never collect your body."

"Whatever, it's all dead, who cares if there is someone to help collect the body." Ji Wang said indifferently.

Xia Fanxing pursed his lips and concentrated on dealing with the enemy, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would be pissed off by Ji Huang.

(End of this chapter)