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

There was not even a guarding monster outside the door, which made people feel more dangerous.

Unknown anxiety made Yan Shaoqing and Gu Xuanbin tense up, but Chang Siming still maintained his calm demeanor.

Gu Xuanbin used the special skills that come with his identity as a detective, and after exploring the room, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "According to my detective instinct, there should be only one person in the room, and it is probably Gu Jinghui."

Yan Shaoqing stepped forward and tried to turn the handle, but the door was locked, and there was no tool to unlock it at hand.

He knocked on the door twice and called Gu Jinghui's name, but got no response, probably controlled by Shu Baili in some way.

"It seems that we need to find the key to this door." Yan Shaoqing checked the lock hole on the door, it was just an ordinary lock cylinder, it was easy to open, "Or you can find a wire."

"Don't worry, I have the key here."

Chang Siming patted Yan Shaoqing's shoulder lightly, motioning him to stand aside.

Yan Shaoqing nodded and stepped sideways, giving the door to Chang Siming.He originally thought that Shu Baili had hidden the key to the store manager's room, but it turned out that Chang Siming, the former store manager, held another key.

Without saying a word, Chang Siming drew out two short knives and slashed towards the door panel. The sharp blades swam freely on the wooden board, and the sawdust that had been cut into powder fell to the ground in a rustling sound.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, the door panel also collapsed, turning into countless pieces.

"The door is open." Chang Siming looked at Yan Shaoqing, stretched out his hand towards the door, and said loudly as if asking for credit.

Yan Shaoqing: "..."

It was really a simple and rude method. How could he believe that that guy really had such a thing as a key.

Yan Shaoqing and others walked into the door and looked around the room.

Gu Jinghui was sitting on a chair next to the desk in the back room, his whole body was tightly wrapped with silver-white silk thread.He bowed his head, closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Gu Jinghui!"

Yan Shaoqing quickly walked up to Gu Jinghui, bent down and raised his chin with both hands, patted his face twice with his palms, and called out his name a few times, but the other party didn't respond at all.

He stretched out his index finger nervously, and poked it in front of Gu Jinghui's nose, and the other party was still breathing weakly.Although the condition does not look very good, but fortunately he is still alive, as long as Gu Jinghui is taken out, the game will be won.

Yan Shaoqing stood up and glanced at the desk. There was a paper knife in the pen holder, which could just be used to cut the silk thread wrapped around Gu Jinghui's body.

He walked to the desk and took out the paper cutter from the pen container. Just as he turned around, he saw Chang Siming took out the pair of short knives from the portable space and held them in front of his chest.

"Ordinary knives can't cut this kind of thread, let me do it."

Chang Siming threw out the dagger, and the gleaming blade flew out horizontally, full of hostility, and attacked Gu Jinghui's body, which shocked Yan Shaoqing into a cold sweat.

However, the blood spatter he imagined on the scene did not appear, the length of the iron chain was controlled by Chang Siming quite precisely, the tip of the knife just cut the silk thread against the clothes, not even the cloth of Gu Jinghui's coat was left Any knife marks.

Yan Shaoqing touched the paper cutter in his hand, and silently put it in his pocket.

Without the restraint of those silk threads, Gu Jinghui's unsupported body immediately slid off the chair and fell to the ground.

"Um--"

A slight hum came out of Gu Jinghui's mouth. He supported the ground with his palms, and seemed to want to straighten his arms to get up, but immediately fell weakly to the ground again.

He didn't wake up after so many slaps, but he woke up right after this fall!

Seeing that Chang Siming and Gu Xuanbin were standing on each side without sympathy, with indifferent expressions on their faces, Yan Shaoqing hurried forward, squatted down, stretched out his hands to hold Gu Jinghui's arm, and carefully supported the other stand up.

"Are you okay?" Yan Shaoqing asked softly.

The familiar voice made Gu Jinghui slightly startled, and suddenly raised his head. When he saw the face in front of him clearly, his dizzy pupils suddenly lit up again.

He threw himself into Yan Shaoqing's arms, pressed his cheek against Yan Shaoqing's chest, and wrapped his two immature hands around Yan Shaoqing's waist.

Yan Shaoqing was startled by this sudden embrace.

Chang Siming and Gu Xuanbin were also shocked, startled and dark.

"I knew you would come to save me." Gu Jinghui said in a sobbing voice, his whole body was still trembling slightly, as if he had been greatly frightened.

"It's okay." Yan Shaoqing stroked Gu Jinghui's back, and comforted him softly, "We can leave here soon."

"But..." Gu Jinghui raised his head, his eyes were ashen, and his voice was full of despair, "I seem to be unable to leave here."

"why?"

Yan Shaoqing's fingers froze, and Gu Jinghui's miserable look didn't look like he was joking with him at all.

"The blond man who grabbed me parasitized the dead insects on my body." Gu Jinghui let go of one hand to hold his head, and said with a horrified expression, "Once I step out of this hotel, the dead insects will explode Get out of my head, and I'll die in no time."

Yan Shaoqing scolded Shu Baili in his heart, this despicable guy actually left behind.

Now even if he took Gu Jinghui out of the performance area, the result of the game would be judged after 3 minutes, but at that time Gu Jinghui was already dead, and the only way was to get rid of the dead insects in Gu Jinghui's body before leaving.

Yan Shaoqing suddenly thought of Chang Siming's experience, maybe the potion in the wine cellar could also turn Gu Jinghui back into a normal person.

"There is still a way." Yan Shaoqing patted Gu Jinghui's hairy head lightly, "There should be an antidote in the wine cellar."

"Really?" Gu Jinghui's eyes showed joy, and his soft hair arched towards Yan Shaoqing's chest again, "That's great."

Yan Shaoqing glanced at the faces of Chang Siming and Gu Xuanbin from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly had an illusion that he seemed to be in Africa now.

If it wasn't for the cover-up of being a cheap younger brother, those two might have already tore towards them like wolves preying on them.

"Let's go."

Yan Shaoqing supported Gu Jinghui's arm, trying to pull him up from the ground.

But Gu Jinghui had just stood up, and immediately fell on his body weakly with his legs, and fell into his arms without any suspense.

Yan Shaoqing: "..." He no longer wanted to look at the faces of Chang Siming and Gu Xuanbin.

"I can't use any strength in my legs, and it seems that I can't walk." Gu Jinghui mourned with his head down, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Then I'll carry you on my back."

Yan Shaoqing turned around and was about to carry Gu Jinghui on his back, but Chang Siming rushed over first, grabbed Gu Jinghui's arms with lightning speed, and lifted him onto his back roughly like a sack .

"I'm stronger than you, so it's better for me to carry him."

Chang Siming looked at Yan Shaoqing, showing a gentle smile, but his heart was churning with turbulent waves.His patience has reached its peak, if Yan Shaoqing is still carrying Gu Jinghui on his back all the way, he can't guarantee that he won't do anything impulsive.

Yan Shaoqing nodded in relief, seeing how friendly Chang Siming and the mission target were, he could feel a little relieved.

Gu Jinghui obediently lay on Chang Siming's back, when Yan Shaoqing turned around, he suddenly tightened his lips, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yan Shaoqing and others followed Chang Siming into the basement of the hotel.

The basement is full of all kinds of ceramic jars, some of which are only the size of a fist, and some can even hold two or three adults.The air smelled of damp and musty, with a tang of rotting sauerkraut.

On the innermost wall of the basement, there was a heavy metal door with a stub-shaped golden handle inlaid on the door. There was a recess on the top of the handle, which happened to be the shape of the golden key.

Yan Shaoqing took out the key and walked to the door, and put the key on the pit. Immediately, there was a "click" sound from the inside of the handle as the lock cylinder turned.

The atmosphere in the basement was a bit gloomy, and there was a faint smell of blood coming out from the crack of the metal door, which made Yan Shaoqing's uneasiness even stronger.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and turned it slightly to the right. Just as he was about to open it, there was a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.

"Boom!"

Yan Shaoqing trembled in fright, couldn't help but let go of his hand, turned around and looked behind.

Gu Jinghui lay on his back, with his limbs wide open, lying on the ground in an extremely tragic posture, panting, his hair pointing at Chang Siming's toes, it was obvious that he had just been thrown over his shoulder.

On the other hand, Chang Siming stood there with a gloomy face, fixed his cold eyes on Gu Jinghui in front of him, raised his right hand to press the left shoulder, and bright red blood flowed from the gap between his fingers. Slow overflow.

"What's going on?" Yan Shaoqing asked loudly with a broken mind.

He walked between Chang Siming and Gu Jinghui, and lifted Gu Jinghui up from the ground, who was still standing dead, only to find that there was still a smear of fresh blood on the corner of Gu Jinghui's mouth.

"Who knows what kind of wind he had, he suddenly bit my shoulder." Chang Siming said in a deep voice, he let go of his left hand, and there was a deep tooth mark on his shoulder, which looked bloody, "so I put Throw away the ungrateful thing."

"I really didn't do it on purpose." Gu Jinghui held Yan Shaoqing's wrist back, with panic and grievance in his eyes, "It seems that the dead insects have begun to break out in my body, making me have the urge to eat flesh and drink blood. I couldn't control this strong desire for a while, that's why..."

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"Why are you being kissed again! "

Luo Xingchen accidentally fell into a mysterious cave, accidentally kissed a skeleton in the coffin, and since then gained the ability to see evil spirits.

He went to attend a friend's wedding as a best man, and an evil spirit killed the groom to snatch the marriage, but why was he the one who was snatched away in the end? !

Just when he was forced to marry by the evil spirit, a powerful exorcist descended from the sky, angrily beheaded the evil spirit, and saved him from danger.

The psychic master gave him a book of all spirits and told him that only by fulfilling the wishes of the evil spirits can the evil spirits be taken back into the book and the world infested by evil spirits can be saved.

Luo Xingchen: So, what is your wish?

All the evil spirits: I want to kiss you~

Luo Xingchen: ...

He may perish before the world.

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That kiss not only sucked away a wisp of his soul, but also sucked away the key used to open the Book of Souls.

Well, the taste seems to be good, and he wants to ask for more~

But why does every evil spirit have the same emotions as him?

Mo Jingyan, who wanted to subdue the army of evil spirits to rule the world, had to live a hard life of killing demons and spirits every day in order to eliminate potential rivals in love.

Shou X, a heartthrob who focuses on eliminating spirits but is always harassed by evil spirits X, a great evil spirit Gong who focuses on collecting spirits but is always beheading rivals in anger ————————————————————————— —————————————————

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Cheng Xinyuan was a reporter for a newspaper, and went to the forest in the north of the city with the president's son to collect materials locally, but was confessed by the other party.

As a straight man of steel, he resolutely chose to refuse. Unexpectedly, the other party would take tough measures. Fortunately, a mysterious man rescued him.

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If he chooses to refuse, he will destroy the earth by self-destruct? !

Fortunately, the next time the wormhole opens is three years later, and Cheng Xinyuan has to make him change his mind during this period.

However, Cheng Xinyuan's troubles were not limited to this one.

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It seems that every alien is interested in attracting him, wanting to keep him for themselves.

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