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

Don't say he doesn't want to open it, even if he really wants to open it, he can't open it.

"You'd better be obedient." The kitchen knife man said in a threatening tone, "Before I get angry, open the door yourself."

"Click."

Yan Shaoqing didn't speak, but showed his resolute attitude with practical actions, and directly locked the door inside the house.

"What was that sound just now?" The kitchen knife man asked stiffly.

"It's nothing." Yan Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, and replied softly, "It's just that I forgot to lock the door."

So the door was always unlocked before?The kitchen knife man's face darkened immediately, just like the human skin nailed outside him.

"Quickly open the door!" The kitchen knife man shouted impatiently, pushing hard on the door panel with his rough palm, shaking the door "creaking", but because the door was locked and blocked by a wooden board, it could not be opened.

"Snapped!"

A sharp, broad blade cut into the door panel, and even the wood nailed to the door was cut in half.

The monster pulled out the kitchen knife, slowly moved his eyes to the crack of the door, and looked into the room. Under the reflection of the lighter flame, he saw the familiar and dazzling face clearly.

"I saw you." The kitchen knife man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a treacherous smile in his flickering eyes, and a deep voice came out of his mouth, "Don't worry, I'll come in right away."

Even through a door, Yan Shaoqing could smell the blood on the kitchen knife man. He subconsciously stepped back a few meters, staring at the door vigilantly, keeping a distance from the dangerous guy opposite.

"boom!"

The kitchen knife man's head suddenly split into four pieces, and the large pliers protruding from his neck pierced towards the thin crack of the door. The door panel was smashed through a big hole like a piece of soft tofu.

The pliers stretched in through the hole, and grabbed Yan Shaoqing who was standing far away, but unfortunately the length was not enough, there was still a distance of one or two meters.

"Come closer." The kitchen knife man called out in a thin voice, and the tongs flicked anxiously in mid-air, cutting the surrounding air indiscriminately as if venting, "I can't touch you."

Touched by such pliers, it will definitely be broken in two. Yan Shaoqing squeezed the lighter tightly, and said in a tense voice, "Then don't touch it."

"Really?" The pliers stopped, and they were slowly withdrawn towards the back, moving all the way to the door, the shrill voice cooled down and turned into frozen needles of ice, "So you just want to throw Into the embrace of that reed stick?"

Reed stick?Do you mean the bandage man?Where is this going!Yan Shaoqing felt that the brain circuits of these monsters must be as disordered as the curled bird's nest.

"Can't!"

The kitchen knife man roared angrily, and moved up and down with his flexible tentacles, cutting all the wooden boards nailed to the door into pieces of wood slag, and then clamped them to the metal doorknob, vigorously Turning around, the doorknob was completely unscrewed, leaving only a circular hole.

"Okay!" the kitchen knife man threw off the doorknob and shouted excitedly. He pulled out the pliers from the door and pushed it forward violently. The door opened quickly with a "creak".

The bright light in the corridor instantly filled the room, so that everything was directly exposed to the kitchen knife man's eyes, and there was nowhere to hide.On the contrary, the dazzling flame coming out of the lighter has become slightly invisible at this moment.

"Come in." The kitchen knife man patted his pair of pliers cheerfully, with a smile on his face, he walked slowly towards the house with heavy steps, gradually approaching Yan Shaoqing's direction.

I don't know whose life the kitchen knife man took while he was away. The apron that was already covered with oil and blood stains added a lot of fresh blood.

Yan Shaoqing stared at the kitchen knife man, and retreated towards the room, perhaps in order to oppress him, the other party deliberately slowed down his pace, and kept a certain distance from him, but from time to time his mouth uttered "Jie Jie" laughter.

The back is attached to a solid wall, and it has retreated to the end.Yan Shaoqing straightened his body, his brain was running at high speed, thinking about a strategy to escape.Both he and the kitchen knife man were in the back of the room, and they had already distanced themselves from the door. There was a huge gap next to the kitchen knife man. Maybe they could go around and escape from the door if they fought hard.

"I'm going to catch you soon." The kitchen knife man said with a smile, his head-studded eyeballs rolled wildly, and countless fiery and deep gazes scanned Yan Shaoqing's whole body, as if he was looking at something novel and interesting. plaything.

"Wait a minute, I have something for you." Yan Shaoqing pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the kitchen knife man's heart, "What do you think this is?"

"Ah." The kitchen knife man exclaimed, stopped, bent one of the large pliers to block his chest, "It looks so dangerous."

"Do you want it?" Yan Shaoqing asked, turning the muzzle of his gun.

"I don't want to." The kitchen knife man put down the other pliers, the tip rotated with the rhythm of the muzzle, and replied in a low voice like a joke, "I only want you."

Yan Shaoqing relaxed his shoulders slightly, smiled at the kitchen knife man, then quickly raised his gun and shot at an eyeball on the opponent's head, "Then buy one and get one free."

"Bang! Poof—"

Before the kitchen knife man could recover, a sharp bullet shot through his eyeball, and a viscous black liquid sprayed out and covered the other eyeballs, making his vision in front of him blurry and dark , The red, yellow and yellow aprons have also become more colorful.

"It's too much." The kitchen knife man said in a gloomy voice, the damaged and polluted eyeballs shrank back into the eye sockets, revealing round black holes, and soon bright new eyeballs popped out of those black holes .

As soon as his vision regained clarity, he saw a lit lighter flying towards him.When the flame touched the apron, it instantly ignited the oil stains on it, and the flame burned rapidly, spreading towards his whole body.

"It's hot, it's hot." The kitchen knife man desperately slapped the burning flames on his body with his pliers, spinning around in a frenzied manner, and let out a series of "chichi" screams.

When he saw the oil stains on the kitchen knife man's apron, Yan Shaoqing felt that it was very similar to the layer of extremely flammable oil floating in the ditch in the dark passage, so when he gave the kitchen knife man a bullet, he also gave the kitchen knife man a bullet. He had a burning lighter, but he didn't expect it to actually catch fire.

He leaned against the wall and took the opportunity to slip past the chopper man, rushed out of the door as fast as he could, and continued to run quickly towards the distant corridor.

The ground in front of him was covered with a pile of bloody rotten flesh. You could clearly see fragments of fingers, bones and clothing mixed inside. Even the head had been chopped into four pieces, and it seemed that the victim was still alive. More than one person.These limbs chopped up by sharp tools are probably all masterpieces left by the kitchen knife man.

The outflowing blood occupied a long stretch of road, Yan Shaoqing endured the churning in his stomach, and carefully walked around on tiptoe.Just when he was about to walk out of this bloody road, a strange man suddenly ran out from the corner of the corridor in the distance, his face was as pale as frost, and his expression was terrified.

The man turned to Yan Shaoqing, was taken aback when he saw him, then ran towards him at a very fast speed, stopped in front of him, and held his hand tightly with both hands Arms, the cold sweat overflowing from the hands of the man even soaked his clothes, making him feel a little cool.

The strength of the other party's pulling was far beyond what Yan Shaoqing's toes could bear, his heels fell downwards, and the soles of his shoes stepped into the blood on the ground, splashing a splash of blood, leaving his trouser legs covered with blood spots.

"Quick, quick..." The man panted heavily, his tongue seemed to be twisted into a ball, his voice was vague and trembling.

"Calm down." Yan Shaoqing sighed in his heart, and tried his best to look at the culprit who made him fall short, "What's the matter?"

"Run, the people in this hotel are all murderous lunatics." The man was sweating and said in a panic, "Our entire tour group has been taken away, and many people have already been killed. I I managed to escape with five other people, but on the way, I met a lunatic with a scar on his face, he killed one of us, and the others and I ran away while running for our lives."

"I've met those lunatics before." Yan Shaoqing said, it seemed that the person in front of him didn't know that the so-called lunatics were actually monsters.

"Then you should know how scary those people are." The man let go of one hand, wiped the sweat that had flowed from his forehead to his eyelids, with a look of lingering fear, "Why don't you and I go find other companions?" , we unite and escape together, so the chances of survival will be higher."

"The companions you're talking about, wouldn't they be those people lying behind me?" Yan Shaoqing raised his arm and pointed his thumb behind him. It can also be barely seen that he should be wearing the same style of clothes as the man in front of him.

The man froze, glanced back over Yan Shaoqing's shoulder, his face immediately turned paler, and he took several steps back tremblingly.Even though the head had been cut into pieces, he could still recognize the familiar face at a glance.

"It's over, they are all dead." The man dropped his arms weakly, his eyes full of bottomless despair, "It will be your turn and me soon."

After finally meeting a teammate, Yan Shaoqing didn't want the other party to have a nervous breakdown, so he quickly comforted him softly: "Don't be too pessimistic, at least you are still alive, we..."

"puff!"

A conical steel thorn suddenly pierced through the man's slightly parted lips, and even his tongue was half protruded by the surrounding barbs.