Draw a sick beauty card in the escape game

"Okay!" Facing his companion's proposal, Bian Nanfeng was of course very kind to satisfy the other party.

Speaking of which, he had a sparring experience with Zhou Xin, but it seemed that he had never fought against Fang Yan. Bian Nanfeng's eyes dropped. Fang Yan's butterfly knife looked quite small, but he knew how sharp it was and could cut it off easily. human throat.

"I'll trouble Zhou Xin to collect the corpse in a while." Bian Nanfeng turned to Zhou Xin and said.

The pupils under Zhou Xin's mask were surprised and pleasantly surprised, let alone Fang Yan, even his blood suddenly boiled at this meeting, and he wanted to join in immediately.

He wanted to compete with the two friends he loved.

Zhou Xin raised his hand and smiled happily: "No problem!"

Collect Fang Yan's body?

That's no problem, of course, Fang Yan's corpse must be very beautiful.

"Don't make it too bad." Zhou Xin reminded Bian Nanfeng a little bit, Fang Yan's handsome face and beautiful tall body, Zhou Xin didn't want them to be damaged too much.

Bian Nanfeng nodded slightly, and suddenly he dodged and stood in front of Fang Yan. The hideous mask on his face exuded a ghostly aura at that moment, Fang Yan's heart tightened, and a pitch-black blade struck It fell out of thin air.

That knife contained Ling Ran's murderous intent, and it was clearly the mark of wanting to cut off his neck directly.

Fang Yan's Butterfly Knife was in his hand. Compared with Bian Nanfeng's half-arm-long black blade, it seemed that it was not enough to look good at all.

But that was just someone else, Fang Yan was not afraid, he quickly raised his right hand, just in time for Bian Nanfeng to send his arm over, then cut off the tendons in his hand.

Bian Nanfeng noticed Fang Yan's movement. Seeing that the blade was about to hit Fang Yan's neck, he suddenly stopped the attack and took the knife away. Before Fang Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, the black blade turned around and struck at Fang Yan. Fang Yan's waist, if this knife hits, Fang Yan's waist will be broken in half in an instant.

That was not what Fang Yan wanted to see, so he turned sideways to hide, his body rolled twice on the ground.

Zhou Xin was still squatting on the railing. Seeing that Fang Yan was still defeated by Bian Nanfeng, he whistled.

The result has been known for a long time, but how to say, seeing Fang Yan can be deflated, or even failed, makes people excited.

If only I could stab Fang Yan with a knife, it would be great if I stabbed Fang Yan's face, that handsome face, a knife would not make him ugly, but would have a more destructive beauty.

The eyes under Zhou Xin's mask suddenly began to change color strangely and became pitch black, which was not a color that normal human pupils could reach.

Bian Nanfeng's eyes were also changing color, but instead of getting darker, they became more blood-colored, and the pupils of both eyes turned completely scarlet.

All his moves are killer moves, which means that Fang Yan can barely resist one or two.

However, the fighting strength between the two was not at the same level at all. Fang Yan's butterfly knife slashed Bian Nanfeng's body, and Bian Nanfeng's knife could almost cut off Fang Yan's shoulder, and deep bone wounds appeared.

Fang Yan backed up quickly and hit the wall behind him, coughing, coughing, he coughed hurriedly, bowed his body and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

Just wipe the blood off his mouth with his sleeve, knowing that he and Bian Nanfeng are not on the same level of strength, but like Zhou Xin, Fang Yan has always wanted to compete with Bian Nanfeng in his heart, but Zhou Xin often talks about it , while Fang Yan kept it in his heart.

Now that he finally got this opportunity, Fang Yan was completely clear that as a challenger, he was not qualified at all.

The bosses of these dungeons are more qualified.

By the way, there is another person, the person who cut off Bian Nanfeng's head in the laboratory dungeon.

It seemed that that person also came to this round of the game, Fang Yan laughed out loud, and originally thought that if he could really find out the other party, he would also play with that person, but it seemed that he had no such chance.

Raising his bloodshot eyes, Fang Yan looked at Bian Nanfeng who was quickly approaching him with a knife in his hand. It must be considered lucky to die in the hands of Bian Nanfeng.

In fact, Fang Yan's desire for life or death has always been mediocre. He does not have the twisted hobbies of Zhou Xin. At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly envied Zhou Xinlai.

He looked at Zhou Xin, and saw Zhou Xin's pupils that had become completely black, which were not the pupils that humans should have.

But at this time, there is no need to know the reason, there is not much strength left to resist, the injury on the shoulder is too serious, and his right arm was still chopped off, the butterfly knife was switched to the left hand, Bian Nanfeng can use the knife with either hand, Zhou Xin is also good, but Fang Yan is not good with his left hand.

It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but not to deal with Bian Nanfeng.

But because of his own weakness, should he give up completely?

Of course not.

Fang Yan stood up shaking his body, and blood dripped from his feet. Even if Bian Nanfeng didn't care about the amount of bleeding, Fang Yan didn't seem to be able to hold on for long.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is that the end?" Zhou Xin seemed dissatisfied with the result.

Fang Yan turned his eyes sideways, his lips were not parted, and his eyes were obvious enough.

If he can hold on until now, Zhou Xin, you may not be able to hold on for long after you leave.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Saying that, Zhou Xin jumped off the railing, and when Bian Nanfeng attacked Fang Yan again, and Fang Yan would surely die, Zhou Xin suddenly raised his hand and threw the scimitar in his hand.

There was a bang, and the two knives collided. This collision also damaged Bian Nanfeng's blade direction a little.

Just like that, the blade rubbed against Fang Yan's right cheek and turned into the railing.

Little by little the black blade came out, Bian Nanfeng turned his head to the right, Zhou Xin walked over, bent down and picked up the scimitar that had fallen on the ground, and held it in his hand. Looking carefully at Bian Nanfeng, he saw that Zhou Xin's other hand was still open. holding something.

It was the mask that Fang Yan threw away just now.

At the same time, Bian Nanfeng also discovered a situation, that is, the mask on his face was a little different from Zhou Xin's. As for how he saw his own mask, he could see it through Zhou Xin's pupils.

The masks that were exactly the same before had changed in the blink of an eye.

why?

The answer couldn't be more clear.

Bian Nanfeng raised his hand to take off the mask, but it was a little strange, the mask seemed to stick to his face, and even merged with his face.

Is that so?

It turned out to be the case.

He likes to compete with Fang Yan and Zhou Xin, but it has to be out of their own wishes, not something else controlling them.

Bian Nanfeng put away the knife, turned around and walked towards the exit.

"Hey, Boss, are you quitting?" Zhou Xinming knew the reason, but deliberately raised his voice and yelled there.

"You two play!"

Why can't Bian Nanfeng see the excitement in Zhou Xin's eyes, he prefers to participate in the show himself than to watch the show.

"How do we play? Besides, Fang Yan was injured so badly."

How can I bully Fang Yan's kind expression on Zhou Xin's face.

Fang Yan sneered directly, if he didn't know what was going on before this, after Zhou Xin rushed over suddenly, and when Bian Nanfeng tried to take off the mask just now, but it seemed that he couldn't take it off, Fang Yan knew what was going on up.

"Give it to me!" Fang Yan stretched out his hand towards Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin pretended not to understand: "What for you?"

"mask!"

Zhou Xin tilted his head: "I can give it to you, but you have to call me brother!"

Fang Yan squinted. Zhou Xin was indeed a little older than him in age, but if you look at the outside, Zhou Xin would look younger than him.

"I will mend it when you die." Fang Yan leaned his back against the wall, and pressed the deep scar on his right shoulder with his left hand. His body lost too much blood, and his face gradually turned pale.

Coupled with his originally delicate face, coupled with his slightly messy hair, suddenly a kind of fragile beauty with great visual impact appeared.

Zhou Xin's eyes lit up slightly, and he threw the mask to Zhou Xin.

"As long as you can hurt me, you win!" If you can't hurt me, then I will kill you!

Fang Yan understood Zhou Xin's subtext. After all, he had been with this person for so long. When he took the mask, the blood in his palm instantly stained the mask red. The mask seemed to suck human blood strangely. His mask was dyed scarlet and became even more terrifying.

The mask was put on his face, and the moment he put it on, Fang Yan felt something else in his body, something started to burn in his veins.

The blazing flame burned rapidly all the way to his chopped shoulder, as if the sharp pain there was shielded, and the pain was not so intense.

"To be fair, I also use my left hand." Zhou Xin turned the scimitar in his right hand to his left.

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you!" After putting on the mask, his originally flat voice became more pleasant.

"No thanks!" Zhou Xin shook his head.

Bian Nanfeng walked to the exit, turned around and glanced behind him. Both of them were wearing masks, and the mask on Fang Yan's face also changed. It seemed that it was exactly what he had guessed. The desires deep in the heart of the heart are doubled and released.

After leaving the top floor, Bian Nanfeng went downstairs.

The elevator stopped at the first floor downstairs, Bian Nanfeng pressed it a few times, but there was no upward trend, so Bian Nanfeng went down the stairs, there were fewer killing chases upstairs, and more and more downstairs.

In the corridor, there is a lot of blood everywhere, the blood of human players.

But along the way, I didn't see a single crew member, as if they disappeared completely in an instant.

Bian Nanfeng put away his knife, he didn't need to use his knife to deal with these people, every masked player he encountered had a different mask, according to each person's real desire, the mask showed different forms.

But most of them can actually tell what they look like, like all kinds of wild beasts.

Bian Nanfeng walked through a corridor. There was a fire burning on the stairs. Someone took some gasoline and set the stairs on fire, so he could only walk the stairs on the other side.

When passing some glass windows, Bian Nanfeng turned around and saw himself in the mirror. The mask was completely unfamiliar, but at the same time, Bian Nanfeng felt quite familiar.

He took out his medicine from his pocket, a blood-red pill that looked like blood clotted.

Poured out one, not half a bottle, Bian Nanfeng knew that in this state, even if he ate a whole bottle, it would be completely useless.

After chewing the bloody pill in his mouth and swallowing it in his stomach, it will have no effect at all, it's just Bian Nanfeng's psychological restraint.

Keep him from getting too crazy.

A group of people came over.

They were all players wearing masks, and the other players without masks were either killed or tried to hide as much as possible. In less than half an hour, there were not many maskless players on and off the cruise ship.

Without those who can be hunted casually, the bloodlust of other mask players will not stop because of this.

They just want more kills, everyone has a lot of points now, because wearing a mask can see other people's colors, find what they want, kill, and get a point.

As for the fact that it wasn't what you wanted, then just abuse it for a while, as long as you didn't give it to you for the final fatal blow.

This is the rule that these players have found out.

So almost quickly, they put the target on other players who also wear masks. It doesn't matter if they can't see the opponent's color, as long as they don't play dead people.

Cutting off arms, feet, and stabbing them with many knives. Some people here are medical students who know the various structures of the human body very well. They can make people bleed a lot, or even become unconscious, but they will not die immediately.

If you don't die immediately, then it has nothing to do with you.

Moreover, it is not homicide to throw people into the sea water and suffocate them to death.

Bian Nanfeng wore a mask on his face. The other players didn't have much contact with him. Even if they had seen him, they didn't pay much attention to Bian Nanfeng's clothes at that time. Even if they did, they were already mentally twisted and out of order Yes, as long as you see other masked players who are alone, that is the prey you hunt.

A group of people, seven or eight in total, all holding their own weapons, approached Bian Nanfeng step by step.

Someone had a gun in his hand, and originally planned to leave and shoot Bian Nanfeng in the foot if he escaped, but since the other party was too scared to move, he decided not to give it for now.

Several people stood in front of Bian Nanfeng in a blink of an eye. One of them had a saber with the same arm length across Bian Nanfeng's neck. The saber was somewhat similar to Zhou Xin's, but obviously the person wielding the saber was not as strong as Zhou Xin's. One, the gesture of holding the knife is not professional at all.

"Ask for mercy?"

"If you kneel down and call me Dad now, maybe I will consider taking your life!" said the man who was threatening Bian Nanfeng with a knife.

The man was tall and thin, but he seemed to be a few centimeters shorter than Bian Nanfeng.

"Kneel down, we definitely mean what we say." The masked man next to him, whose mask looked like a wolf, said with a nasty smile.

"How do you ask?" Bian Nanfeng quickly glanced around a few people.

It doesn't take a minute, or even half a minute is too much.

"Kneel down, put your knees on the ground, put your hands on the ground, and say, 'Dad, save me, save my dog's life'." The wolf mask player cooperated quite well, and even gave Bian Nanfeng a verbal demonstration of how to do it.

He thought Bian Nanfeng would do as he said, but the result surprised him, and even made him extremely angry.

"I don't think I should have... such rebellious and unscrupulous rebellious sons like you!"

"What the hell are you talking about? Courting death!" The players were enraged immediately, and raised their hands to shoot Bian Nanfeng, letting Bian Nanfeng know the consequences of angering them.

The bullet was fired, but it didn't hit Bian Nanfeng's body, but into the wall, and the player screamed a few seconds after his roar.

His right hand was broken by Bian Nanfeng in the blink of an eye.

Bian Nanfeng raised his foot and stomped on the gun that fell on the ground, the metal gun was damaged.

The knife on his neck drew a bloodstain, and the tall and thin man holding the knife yelled loudly, about to cut off Bian Nanfeng's neck, but before he could raise the knife again, Bian Nanfeng suddenly grabbed his wrist, and the blade turned Xiang chopped at the tall and thin man himself.

The man's mask became ferocious and painful, his expression was fully displayed on the mask, and soon the pain turned to despair, there was a muffled sound of the blade cutting into the bone, and the long knife cut into the tall and thin man's neck in an instant.

The man's body shook violently, blood flowed horizontally, and he fell to the ground with his head up.

Seeing this scene, the other players were terrified and desperately wanted to escape, but the strange thing was that they couldn't control their bodies at that moment, and they all rushed forward in a swarm, towards Bian Nanfeng.

Naturally, there was no suspense in the result. Bian Nanfeng took out a person in almost two seconds with his bare hands.

These human beings who had a bit of combat power were like chickens and ducks in Bian Nanfeng's hands. They had no ability to resist, and Nanfeng had their arms and necks broken.

Bang, bang, several bodies fell to the ground, and fell to Bian Nanfeng's feet. Of the eight of them, Bian Nanfeng directly dealt with one, and the other seven just made them unable to resist.

But it was such a coincidence that that one was the color Bian Nanfeng needed.

So Bian Nanfeng's score was increased by one point.

After crossing his body, Bian Nanfeng walked downstairs again.

During the period, I met some other players, only a few did not attack Bian Nanfeng, because the other party clearly recognized Bian Nanfeng, even though those eyes turned black like night, Bian Nanfeng still recognized a little bit, it seemed to be the The person who had appeared by Li Yao's side, to be precise, had hugged Li Yao and dragged Li Yao out of the medical center covered in blood.

This person is not his opponent, alive or dead, is not a threat.

Bian Nanfeng walked straight past the Peach Blossom Eye player, and Peach Blossom Eye turned around and stared at Bian Nanfeng's back closely. He could see that this powerful human player didn't even care about him. .

Zhang Xian gave a sneering laugh, he always knew that there are people in the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky, but so what, this is a game, since it is a game, there are many ways to win.

Often it is not the strongest person who wins in the end.

He will surely win.

Bian Nanfeng didn't care about one more insignificant opponent. Even if it was the boss of the dungeon, he didn't take it too seriously. He was born with such a conceit. What he wanted would always be his.

No one can take it away.

Bian Nanfeng soon arrived outside the medical center, which was his goal from the very beginning.

When he entered, there was someone lying in the hall. The person was not wearing a mask. Bian Nanfeng's blood-colored pupils shrank slightly, and his originally unhappy pace quickened in an instant, and he arrived outside the private room where Li Yao was.

There was blood under the crack of the door. Bian Nanfeng held the doorknob and slowly pushed the door open. As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of blood came over his face.

He frowned instantly, and quickly looked towards the hospital bed, but he didn't see Li Yao.

At that moment, it can be said that Bian Nanfeng really panicked, but soon his eyes sank, because in the corner beside the hospital bed, there was a person curled up there, his thin body was tightly curled up, and his hands were hard. He hugged his knees tightly, shaking uncontrollably all over.

If you look carefully, you can see that Li Yao's clothes have been torn to pieces.

Looking at the two corpses lying upside down in the house, and seeing their death postures, it is clear that they killed each other as a result of killing each other.

Bian Nanfeng walked over, grabbed the head of the corpse, and threw the person into the sea outside the window. Knowing the presence of an eyesore, Bian Nanfeng walked in front of Li Yao.

Hearing the footsteps, Li Yao trembled even more. He didn't dare to raise his head, the back of his neck was bent, and the arc seemed to be broken soon.

Bian Nanfeng reached out to touch Li Yao's shoulder, Li Yao trembled suddenly, and wanted to escape, but there was a wall behind him, and there was nowhere to hide.

"It's me, don't be afraid, it's cold on the ground, go to the bed." Bian Nanfeng gently picked up Li Yao, hugged him horizontally in his arms, turned around and walked to the bed, bent down and gently put him on the bed.

Li Yao closed his eyes tightly, as if he knew that if he opened his eyes, he would see a terrible scene.

Bian Nanfeng chuckled, he turned and left.

The sound of footsteps moved away, and it didn't take long for the lights in the room to go out. Li Yao waited for a while, and slowly opened his eyes. The sky outside the window was already dark, and the night sky was slightly blood-colored, while the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Cough, cough, Li Yao coughed, coughing up blood, he reached out to get a tissue to wipe the blood, suddenly he froze, someone came behind him, gently stroking his back with a big gentle palm.

Li Yao's whole body trembled again, he turned his head in fear to see who was the person who suddenly approached in the darkness, but the other party didn't make a sound.

The chin was pinched, someone approached and kissed her.

The touch is a little different, the other party is wearing a mask.