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

Seeing that Zhou Ping's hand had already grasped the doorknob inside the house, Yan Shaoqing instantly understood what this guy wanted to do.

Yan Shaoqing gave Zhou Ping a mocking look, and said with some amusement: "Come on, don't lock the door, why bother? Anyway, it's a junk that can be kicked open."

Hearing Yan Shaoqing's words, Zhou Ping was slightly taken aback. He seemed to feel that what the other party said made sense, so he let go of his clenched hands, and just patted the doorknob lightly with his palm twice, and immediately accepted it. go back.

"Where's Chu Wei?" Zhou Ping asked, thinking of the door that had been kicked open many times, he couldn't help but remember the person who kicked the door, "I wonder why he wasn't with you."

"I don't know." Yan Shaoqing shrugged, with a puzzled expression on his face, "He said he was going to help me find medicine, but he disappeared."

"He's really an unreliable guy." Zhou Ping snorted coldly. If it wasn't for a reason, he didn't want to leave Chu Wei and Yan Shaoqing alone. If he had known that guy was so unreliable, he should have kept an eye on him. Yan Shaoqing did not leave every step, "Now you should know that I am much more reliable than him."

"You still have the nerve to say that you are reliable." Yan Shaoqing seemed to have heard a cold joke, and shook his head with a chuckle, "I heard from Chu Wei that you went to explore the villa with Liu Yin, but now you leave her alone Woman, is it a bit too much to come here by yourself?"

"She said she still wanted to go to the yard. I don't think it's necessary. I don't want to waste time with her, so I let her go." Zhou Ping walked up to Yan Shaoqing with burning eyes Before that, a smile was stained on his face, "But actually, I just don't want to be separated from you for too long."

Yan Shaoqing: "If you let her go out alone, you won't worry about her being in any danger?"

Seeing that Zhou Ping had already walked in front of him, Yan Shaoqing silently squeezed the medicine box in his hands a little nervously, and was already ready to smash it at any time.

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and said indifferently: "I'm not in the same group as her, what does it matter to me whether she is in danger or not?"

"It's you, you shouldn't have left me as a member of the team and ran here by yourself." Zhou Ping stretched out a salty pig's hand while saying, bent a few fingers and gently lifted Yan Shaoqing's chin, and said earnestly , "Very dangerous."

Yan Shaoqing took a step back, picked up the box of medicine in his hand, and slapped Zhou Ping's palm in mid-air, "Why do I feel that you are the most dangerous in this room?"

Zhou Ping grabbed the box of medicine, shook it lightly twice in his hand, and put it back in the cabinet.

"Did you misunderstand me?" Zhou Ping smacked his mouth innocently, and said sincerely, "I just happened to pass by the door and saw your worried look, so I came in specially, take a look Can I help you?"

"Then don't waste talents." Yan Shaoqing smiled, and patted the cabinet beside him with his hand, "Aren't you a doctor, just help me find it, which one is the painkiller?"

Zhou Ping stretched out a finger, waved it left and right in the air, and said with a serious face: "Relying on medicine to relieve pain is not a good way, it will lead to dependence."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly put his hand on Yan Shaoqing's waist, showing a kind smile, "Where does it hurt you? Let me rub it for you."

Yan Shaoqing pulled away Zhou Ping's hand hanging on his waist with some disgust, and said seriously: "I don't feel pain anywhere, it was Mao Er who said his leg hurts, you might as well go to the living room and rub it for him."

"You help other men find medicine, but you don't help me find medicine. I'm a little jealous." Zhou Ping frowned slightly, and said with a resentful face, "Then let him hurt himself to death!"

"You are not sick, what medicine are you looking for?"

Yan Shaoqing looked at Zhou Ping speechlessly, that guy was obviously making trouble for no reason.

"I'm sick." Zhou Ping suddenly showed a bit of pain on his face, and he tightly covered his heart with his hands, "My heart hurts badly."

"Heart disease?" Yan Shaoqing's expression brightened, showing a clear look, "I know this, it may be because it's too dark, you might as well poke it yourself with a knife, maybe it will be fine if you put some black blood on it. "

"I think it's best not to." Zhou Ping gently rubbed his heart twice, and said with a cherished face, "I'm afraid if you poke it, where will you live?"

"You are too small-minded, I can't live in it." Yan Shaoqing made a small circle in front of Zhou Ping's eyes with his fingers, and said with a half-smile, "What's more, it's still sick."

"Quack doctor." Zhou Ping flicked Yan Shaoqing's forehead lightly with his finger, with a sad look of hating iron and steel, "Let me, a professional doctor, tell you that this is not a heart attack, but lovesickness." sick."

Yan Shaoqing despised Zhou Ping in his heart, as a half-hearted fake doctor, he still had the nerve to say that he was professional.

"Anyway, if you are sick, you have to take medicine." Yan Shaoqing spread his palm towards the medicine cabinet next to him, and gestured up and down, "You can choose one of the medicines in this cabinet."

"These medicines are useless." Zhou Ping didn't even look at the medicine cabinet, but reached out and grabbed Yan Shaoqing's palm, rubbing it gently with his fingers, "You are the medicine that cures me." .”

"Then I think it's better for you not to take the medicine." Yan Shaoqing pulled out his palm forcefully, and said regretfully, "You are already terminally ill and hopeless."

Zhou Ping put his finger to his mouth, and licked it lightly, with a look of indifference, "But you said before that I'm not sick."

"Sorry, I'm a quack doctor, so I didn't see it." Yan Shaoqing touched his cheek with his hand, and smiled suddenly, "Maybe it's because your thick skin is blocking your brain."

"Are you trying to say that I'm mentally ill?" Zhou Ping raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded his head as if admitting it, "I've said it a long time ago, it was because of you that I was driven into a mental illness."

"I don't know if you are insane, but..." Yan Shaoqing tapped his temple with his finger, raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Sperm on the brain is also a disease!"

Zhou Ping smiled without saying a word, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly pointed to the bed next to him, "Look at that."

When Zhou Ping looked at the bed, it was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

"Do you think the painkillers are in the bedside table?" Yan Shaoqing asked pretending to be puzzled, he just wanted to avoid the serious ones.

"Didn't you notice? There is a big bed here." Zhou Ping said, then turned around and sat on the bed.

"I'm busy looking for medicine right now, so it's fine if you don't help, why did I get dragged into the bed again?" Yan Shaoqing frowned and said angrily.

Zhou Ping patted the bed twice with his palm, hooked his fingers towards Yan Shaoqing, "It looks very comfortable, don't you want to lie down and try?"

"I don't want to!" Yan Shaoqing replied without hesitation, for this faceless and skinless pervert, of course he had to choose to be ugly immediately.

"I really want to try it." Zhou Ping lay down on the bed slowly, closed his eyes slightly, and said affectionately with an intoxicated look on his face, "Together with you."

Looking at Zhou Ping who fell asleep directly in front of him, Yan Shaoqing also felt helpless.

He took another small blue medicine bottle from the cabinet, and while looking at the instructions, he casually said, "Before you go to bed, you might as well go and look in the mirror."

As soon as he heard the word "mirror", Zhou Ping jumped up from the bed immediately. He turned his head to look at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror mounted on the wall opposite the bed, and his face darkened instantly.

The mirror always brought back bad memories for him since the last time he got blown up in the bathroom.All his attention was on Yan Shaoqing just now, so he didn't pay much attention to the mirror. Now that the mirror has successfully attracted his attention, for the sake of safety, he has to do something.

"Oh, you want to lie to me again."

Zhou Ping sneered, took out a gun from his pocket, and fired directly at the mirror.The bullet hit the mirror with a "bang", and shattered the glass on the wall. Behind that glass, there was actually a hidden door with a slight metallic luster.

The scene in front of him immediately attracted the eyes of Yan Shaoqing and Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping quickly walked to the secret door and began to observe carefully.

"Unexpectedly, there is a secret door hidden here." Zhou Ping said with some surprise, if he hadn't made an enemy with the mirror, he really wouldn't have found it.

There is no keyhole on the secret door, and it looks like the secret passage behind the reception desk is controlled by a mechanism.

Zhou Ping turned to look at Yan Shaoqing, and asked eagerly, "Did you say before that Chu Wei came to help you find medicine, and then disappeared?"

What Zhou Ping thought of, Yan Shaoqing naturally thought of it too, he knocked on the partition of the medicine cabinet with the small medicine bottle in his hand, and urged: "I told you a long time ago, come and help me find painkillers."

Zhou Ping walked to the medicine cabinet and looked around. Although he was a fake doctor, the system naturally gave him some buffs with such an identity.

When his eyes fell on a brown glass medicine bottle in the farthest corner, he stopped immediately. Only he could see that the whole body of the bottle was covered with a faint golden shimmer.

"This is the painkiller."

As Zhou Ping spoke, he reached for the brown glass medicine bottle, but the bottle seemed to be fixed on the cabinet, and he couldn't take it off at all.

Zhou Ping tried to turn the bottle again, and when it turned to the right, there was a light "click" sound from inside the bottle, and then, the secret door on the wall slowly rose.

Behind the secret door is a bottomless long secret passage. The walls on both sides of the secret passage are inlaid with countless luminous stones, emitting a faint dark green gleam.

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