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

The man with the sack lingered on Yan Shaoqing's body for a few seconds, then slowly moved away. Then, the huge hammer rose into the air again and hit the hole in the door panel.

"Boom! Crash..."

Accompanied by a heavy blow, there was also the crisp sound of glass breaking behind him. Yan Shaoqing turned around in response to the sound, and a square window unexpectedly appeared on the wall behind him.

It turned out that there was a window on that wall, but the wall was covered with mud before, so that window was also covered, and now the sack man's heavy blow knocked off the mud and shattered the window glass.

Seeing that the man with the sack was about to break into the door, Yan Shaoqing had no time to hesitate, and hurried to the window, and carefully climbed out of it.At the same time as his heels landed, a thick arm stretched out from the window and grabbed at his body.

As soon as the rough fingertips touched his clothes, a large stream of tumbling mud poured from the wall, covering the window and covering the outstretched arm.The arm stopped moving and slowly retracted.The mud gurgled down, quickly dried and solidified, and turned into a dark brown earth wall, covering the empty window again, without any trace.

Yan Shaoqing took two steps back, in order to avoid any weird things protruding from the original window.He turned around and looked around. This was not outside, but a straight and wide corridor. The walls on the left and right were about three meters apart. The walls and the floor were smeared with uneven mud, which had dried and cracked.A row of chandeliers hung neatly in the center of the ceiling, and the light bulbs shone dimly under the black dusty package.

The corridor stretched to the distance, with no end in sight, and the lights along the corridor gradually dimmed, making one feel that something dangerous was lurking in the darkness in the distance.On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there are disconnected branch intersections at intervals, making this unknown road even more mysterious.

"Bang! Crash..."

The wall on the right side in front suddenly exploded, and the broken clods and glass fragments fell to the floor of the corridor together. A tall figure crawled out from the hole in the wall. The moment the man's feet landed, The wet and slippery mud flowed out of nowhere on the originally dry wall, and quickly became hard again, sealing the window again.

The man stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, looked around in a panic, and happened to meet Yan Shaoqing's searching gaze.

This is a middle-aged uncle in his 40s. He has thick eyebrows and a square face. He met him at the wedding ceremony at the altar. He is a neighbor who lives near Qing He's house, and he is also one of the servants of the Wu family. His name seems to be It's called Dongshan.

Dong Shan's expression tightened, and he stared carefully under the weak light for a couple of times. After seeing the appearance of the man in the distance, his face suddenly showed joy, and he strode towards Yan Shaoqing's direction with great strides. .

"Xiaoqing, so you are alive." Dong Shan said loudly while walking quickly.When he first fell into the swamp and his mouth and nose were covered by rotten mud, he thought he was absolutely dead, but who knew that not only did he not die, but he was still in the room he lived in when he woke up.Now that he met an acquaintance he knew again, this made his tense heartstrings relax a lot.

"Well, it's okay. When I woke up, I found myself lying in the room where He Qinghe lived." Yan Shaoqing nodded lightly. From this point of view, the person who stood on the altar when the swamp stopped rising Maybe they are still alive now, and they have all fallen into their own homes, but they don't know where Chang Siming, the outsider who parachuted from a plane, will be assigned to.

"Qinghe..." As soon as Qinghe was mentioned, Dong Shan's expression darkened, "What a child, what a pity." He grew up watching Qinghe and Yan Shaoqing, and the relationship between the two Always good.Based on his understanding of Qing He's character, the other party will definitely not be the murderer who killed Wu Yanling.These two couples can't offend anyone, but they offended the Wu family, and they got to the current situation.

"And you, Xiaoqing." Dong Shan looked at Yan Shaoqing, patted Yan Shaoqing on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Even if something happened to Qinghe, you shouldn't just destroy yourself in the hands of that scumbag." Lie. Everyone in our town knows that most of the young and beautiful women in the town have been defiled by that beast. He even went to other people's first wedding nights. After knowing the truth, several brides couldn't bear the humiliation and danced at night. into the swamp and killed himself."

Dong Shan was previously forced by the Wu family's despotic power. Although he was shocked when he heard the news that Yan Shaoqing and Wu Shi'an were going to get married, he kept silent on the altar. Now that such a strange thing happened, the Wu family It was ruined, and Wu Shi'an was gone, so he dared to speak his mind.

Yan Shaoqing knew that Wu Shi'an was scum, but he didn't expect it to be even more scum than he expected. The newspaper he saw on the table in the wedding room just now was probably Wu Shi'an's masterpiece.

"Let's talk about this later." Yan Shaoqing waved his hand at Dong Shan helplessly, "What we should consider now is how to escape from this ghostly place."

Dong Shan frowned, and said, "When I was working in the Wu family, I heard that there was a secret passage hidden there, which could lead to the outside of the town. I don't know if it is true or not."

Yan Shaoqing bowed his head and pondered for a moment, "Anyway, there is no other way now, we might as well go to the Wu's house to try our luck first." When he fell, he saw that although the altar collapsed, the escalator did not collapse. It is very likely that it is also a way to get out of the performance area, so no matter what, I have to go to Wu's house to try.

"Then it's settled." Dong Shan thumped his palm with his right fist and said resolutely.

Although the structure of Wuze Town has changed a lot after it fell into the swamp, all the buildings in the town seem to be in roughly the same orientation.Dong Shan led the way, Yan Shaoqing was not familiar with the terrain of Wuze Town, so he could only follow behind him silently.

Dong Shan mistakenly thought that Yan Shaoqing hid behind him because of nervousness and fear, and even puffed out his chest, showing a brave and fearless look.

"Hehe, woo woo—"

Suddenly there was a young woman's sobbing cry in the corridor, and the sobbing was mixed with a cold smile. This weird sound of crying and laughing made people feel more creepy.Mixed with the crying and laughing, there were continuous footsteps and heavy panting, gradually approaching the two of them from the dark and deep corridor ahead.

Yan Shaoqing and Dong Shan both stopped in their tracks, clenched their fingers, stared towards the end of the corridor with tense expressions.In the darkness, a person ran out, stumbling around, with frivolous steps, as if his bones were broken. Every two steps, he fell powerlessly to the ground, got up on the ground with hands and feet, and fell to the ground again. Then run forward.

When he saw the two people standing in front of the corridor, a dim gleam appeared in that person's eyes full of despair. Shouting hysterically, "Help, help, please, save me."

Yan Shaoqing had also met this person before, he was the best man when he married Wu Shi'an, and he was standing behind Wu Shi'an at that time, always smiling flatteringly.

As soon as the man's cry for help fell, a pure white figure suddenly appeared from the darkness, quickly slashing across his calf like a sharp knife, bringing up a red mist of blood.

"what!"

The man fell to the ground with a scream, and turned around in horror. While supporting the ground with his hands, dragging his bloody legs and desperately backing away, he cried and begged to the white figure floating in front of him. , "Rui'er, forgive me, that beast Wu Shi'an forced me to do it, and I don't want to."

Suspended in mid-air looks like a woman, the original snow-white wedding dress is already covered with blood stains, her pale face has no facial features, only shallow dents, smooth as if polished by paraffin wax statues in general.On top of her slender fingers with well-defined bones, nails more than ten centimeters long grew out, painted with bright red nail polish, which further accentuated her pale skin like a wedding dress.From between her fingers, blood-colored liquid slowly overflowed, dripping onto the ground covered with mud, making a dull sound.

"Ha ha."

A cold sneer came from that clean face, the female ghost suddenly raised her slender arms that were as cold as ceramics, and let out a heart-piercing scream, she stretched out her sharp claws, and flew down , stabbing towards the chest of the man on the ground.

"Pfft!" The sharp nails pierced through the nipple, splashing a splash of blood, and the shallow dent on the female ghost's face was instantly filled with scarlet blood, making it look even more terrifying.She chuckled, slowly pulled out her fingers, and floated back into the air again.

At the same time as the fingers were pulled away, more blood gushed out from the chest full of holes. The man's eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground dying, but he was not completely dead, and gave out a weak, liquid-flowing gasp. There was a sound of breathing, and reddish foam also came out of his mouth.

The hard soil under his body suddenly became soft and gradually melted, turning into rolling mud, quickly swallowing his heavy body, but in just a short moment, it was completely submerged under the mud, and the mud also It solidified again.

At this moment, Dong Shan also recovered from his astonishment, he was about to grab Yan Shaoqing's arm and run away with him, but the female ghost suddenly appeared in front of their eyes like a white light.Floating around the two people in the middle, the light laughter of the young girl came from the face covered with blood pits.After turning around a few times, the female ghost stopped, just in front of Yan Shaoqing.

"Don't go to him, okay?" Although it was a woman's body, the man's low voice came out from the bloody pit on her mouth, even with a faint pleading tone.

"Who?" Yan Shaoqing asked in a daze, the voice sounded very familiar, very similar to Qing He's voice, "Wu Shi'an?"

"So..." The man's voice suddenly became cold, with a bit of chill, "Are you still going to find him?"

The female ghost seemed to be frozen in place because of the freezing temperature, and her dress stopped shaking. She lowered her head and murmured softly as if she was talking to herself, "Don't go, don't go..."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly there was a violent slap on the wall on the left, Yan Shaoqing and Dong Shan were startled and looked at the sound at the same time.On the original dark-brown muddy wall, two large blood-red characters emerged. The fonts were crooked and twisted, and bright red blood was still seeping down, and it was written impressively: "Don't go!"

The author has something to say: Sack Man: Honey, we just met, don’t rush to leave QAQ (Erkang hand)

Yan Shaoqing: goodbye manually

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