Cannon fodder is always a heartthrob in escape games [Quick Transmigration]

"It is now known that there is a vicious murderer here. He first poisoned the driver with some unknown poison, and then poisoned Li Lei to death, deliberately pretending that this is an infectious disease. In order to confuse the public and cause chaos, thereby creating an opportunity for his murder."

As Zhou Ping spoke, he stood up, scanned everyone in the room with vigilant eyes, and finally stopped his gaze on Yan Shaoqing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low tone, "And this murderer, Likely hiding among our group."

Yan Shaoqing naturally disdained Zhou Ping's scaremongering. That guy must have been worried that he would be found out that he had an infectious disease, so he deliberately diverted his attention.

"Oh?" Yan Shaoqing asked pretending to be surprised, "Tell me, how did the murderer poison you?"

"It's not clear yet, maybe it's through food, drinking water, or..." Zhou Ping deliberately paused, and then he said with emphasis, "Physical contact."

After hearing these four words, almost everyone present distanced themselves from the people next to them intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Cheng suddenly slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly, "You can't eat food, and you can't drink water. If this continues, you will starve to death. We can't wait like this any longer. We must find a way to leave. Although I didn't open the door I have been on the bus, but the car has been driven for more than ten years, so I can be regarded as an old driver. I am going to drive the bus in the yard back to the city. Even if it is really infected with germs, it is better than waiting here to die. If any of you still want to go, come with me."

As Song Cheng said, he turned and left the castle, and walked straight towards the bus.

"Wait, old driver, take me!"

Of course Yan Shaoqing didn't want to hang around in the house and wait to die, so he yelled at Song Cheng and immediately chased after him.

Seeing this, the others followed suit one after another and got on the bus together.

Song Cheng dragged the driver's body out of the car and sat in the driver's seat. However, he tried to turn on the ignition several times, but he still couldn't start the bus.

"Can you do it?"

Mao Er asked a little anxiously. Ever since he saw Jiang Gan being shot in the head by Gao Feng, he was completely scared out of his wits. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute longer.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mao Er finished speaking, the car door slammed shut.

The bus moved forward slowly two meters, and then stopped.Two seconds later, it slowly backed up two meters, stopped again, and completely turned off the engine.

"What the hell are you doing!" Gao Feng who was sitting in the first row next to him raised his eyebrows and yelled at Song Cheng, "If you want to drive, just drive it for me, don't stop and go back and forth, I'm motion sick !"

Song Cheng turned his head, looked at Gao Feng with a look of astonishment, and said, "No, it's not me, it's this bus that broke down and doesn't listen at all."

"Fault? I think you are going to have a fault!" Gao Feng stood up and stepped in front of Song Cheng, slipped Song Cheng up like an eagle catching a chick, and then threw him to the ground, angrily Said, "You are a fool, this car was fine when it came, why did it break down as soon as you drove it? With your poor technology, you have the nerve to call yourself an old driver!"

Song Cheng rubbed his butt painfully. Although he felt aggrieved, he didn't dare to say a word.

Gao Feng looked at the people sitting in the back row, and asked loudly, "You people, who else can drive?"

Wang Fu knew how to drive a car, but he was timid. Thinking about Song Cheng's end, he decided not to cause this trouble, and simply lowered his head in despair.

"Let me try."

Seeing that other people were so weak, Yan Shaoqing quickly raised his hand, he often drove a small car before his death, but it was the first time for him to drive a bus, it was a bit new.

"Uh, you?"

Gao Feng's first impression of Yan Shaoqing was that it was a well-maintained vase, which seemed to break apart if touched casually, could it really be used?

Looking at Yan Shaoqing's firm and sincere eyes, Gao Feng was a little shaken, and he said hesitantly, "Well, you can try."

After finishing speaking, Gao Feng didn't forget to add, "If you think it's not possible, stop the car quickly, don't force it."

Although it's just a horror movie, if he dies, he won't really die, but Gao Feng feels that if he died in a traffic accident today, it would be a real injustice!

Yan Shaoqing happily sat in the driver's seat, turned the key lightly, and the bus started immediately.

"Old driver, there is no malfunction, isn't it very easy to use?"

Yan Shaoqing looked at Song Cheng who was sitting on the ground with a puzzled expression, Song Cheng could only reply with a black question mark face in bewilderment, it was strange, why didn't it work when he was driving just now? !

Gao Feng didn't speak, but gave Song Cheng a vicious look, and let him understand it by himself.

Song Cheng didn't understand it, only broke out in a cold sweat.

Yan Shaoqing drove the bus a few meters away from the gate, but this time the towering iron gate showed no sign of opening.

"The door won't open, what should I do?" Yan Shaoqing asked.

Gao Feng thought for a while, pointed to Song Cheng, and ordered angrily: "You, the car won't open, but the door will always open, right? Get down, and I'll give you 10 minutes. I don't care what method you use, let the iron door open." I'll take it apart, otherwise, I'll take you apart."

"But I don't even know where the switch to control this door is?" Song Cheng said with an aggrieved face.

Gao Feng didn't look at Song Cheng, but looked at the watch on his wrist, and said coldly, "You have wasted 10 seconds."

Song Cheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to delay any longer. He ran out of the car and scrambled to get out of the car. He searched around the big iron door for several times, but he didn't find anything that looked like a controller or a button. thing.

Song Cheng looked back at the bus with a look of despair, and through the glass window at the front of the bus, he saw Gao Feng staring at him expressionlessly, and raised his right hand to gesture in front of his neck.

Song Cheng felt cold, and in desperation, he could only use the simplest and rude move. He rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the gate.

However, as soon as Song Cheng's hand was pressed on the iron door, countless small yellow sparks shot out instantly. Before he even had time to scream, he fell stiffly on the ground, with a large area of ​​scorched black marks on his body. There were still a few wisps of faint blue smoke.

"Damn it, there is electricity!"

Gao Feng stood up from his seat in shock. He originally planned to use brute force to open the iron door. If Song Cheng hadn't been intentionally punished and made him a scapegoat, he might be the one who died now. up.

"It seems that we can only go back to the castle first and then think of other ways."

As Yan Shaoqing said, he was about to drive the car back to the front yard.

"Wait." Gao Feng yelled, stretching out his hand and pointing straight ahead, "Rush straight for me."

"you sure?"

Yan Shaoqing looked at Gao Feng in astonishment, the iron gate looked quite solid, if it just hit it like this, it might kill all the people in the car.

"If you are afraid, get out of the car first, isn't it just stepping on the accelerator? I will too!"

As Gao Feng said, he was about to go over and directly occupy the driver's seat. Who knew that the bus suddenly backed up by tens of meters at this moment, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.

Gao Feng was very annoyed, but thinking that Yan Shaoqing might have retreated in preparation for the sprint, he suppressed his anger and sat back in his seat.He is a reasonable person and cannot lose his temper.

After Gao Feng sat down firmly, he turned his head to look at Yan Shaoqing, and said with resentment on his face, "You can't tell me before you get out of the car, I almost fell to my death."

Yan Shaoqing turned around and spread his hands towards Gao Feng, with an innocent and puzzled expression on his face, "It wasn't me just now, there is really something wrong with this bus!"

Five minutes after Song Cheng died heroically, he finally got his revenge.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

At this moment, there was a slight knocking sound from the chassis of the rear engine.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The continuous knocking sound aroused the vigilance of everyone in the car, but no one dared to step forward to check.

Gao Feng glanced at the other reincarnators in the car, Chu Wei remained silent, as if nothing to do with him; Zhou Ping remained silent, as if he was watching a good show; Useless bitch.At the critical moment, he still had to rely on himself!

Thinking of what happened to Song Cheng before, Gao Feng didn't want to take the risk himself. He pointed Mao Er with his index finger, then the engine box, and said, "You, go open it and have a look."

"Why, why me?" Mao Er pointed to himself and asked in horror.

Gao Feng compared his fist to Mao Er, and said, "My fist is thicker than your neck bone."

Although Mao Er said that he was unwilling in his heart, under Gao Feng's coercion, he still bravely walked to the front of the case, bent down and pulled open the cover forcefully.

"Mom!"

After seeing what was inside, Mao Er's face turned livid with fright, and he fell to the ground and backed up several meters.

What was installed in the chassis was not an engine, but a corpse that was twisted to the extreme and bloody and bloody.

The author has something to say: Song Cheng: I died so unjustly!

Yan Shaoqing: No way, even the bus loves me!

Ghost: Don't look at the bus, look at me, look at me, look at me!