I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 127 Anti-pornography Operation 8
A look of hesitation flashed across Tan Wei's face, and he frowned and thought for two seconds.

"Why, do you really want to give the foot washing water to Mr. Jiang to drink?"

Fu Qing glanced at the unconscious Jiang Liuxing, and then looked at the NPC who had fallen asleep comfortably after soaking his feet.

Tan Wei took a dark yellow ceramic cup with an expressionless face and said maturely:
"Brother Fu, don't look around, don't talk nonsense."

"That's life-saving medicine, not foot washing water."

"Even if it's just foot washing water, it's life-saving medicine now. When President Jiang gets up later, you know what to say."

While the two parties were asleep, Tan Wei sneaked into the next room holding a cup. As soon as he approached the uncle's foot basin, he was so horrified by the stench that even the smell of medicine could not cover it up.

With trembling hands, he scooped out half a bowl of water and staggered back to the private room.

"I got it back. You can feed it to Mr. Jiang."

Fu Qing was puzzled: "Why do you have to let me feed you?"

Tan Wei told the truth: "I was afraid I would burst out laughing."

Fu Qing pursed her lips twice, swallowed, took the cup of warm water, and carefully poured it into Jiang Liuxing's mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Jiang Liuxing was choked by the Chinese medicine and after coughing violently a few times, he slowly woke up.

"What's wrong with you?"

When he opened his eyes, he saw the concerned but subtle looks of the two bodyguards, and Jiang Liuxing subconsciously asked.

Fu Qing replied: "Mr. Jiang, the apple is poisonous. You just fainted from the poison."

"what?"

Jiang Liuxing recalled, his expression even more puzzled: "That was the fruit brought by the NPC."

"Why would he poison me instead of serving the guests properly?"

The three players who played the game honestly had not yet evolved their thinking to the point of bribing NPCs to murder their own kind.

In a sense, Lin Yuan was also very advanced.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Jiang Liuxing sniffed and smelled the strong herbal scent, then he picked up the cup and took another sip.

"This cup of Chinese medicine tastes good. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Tan Wei let out an "ah" as if waking up from a dream, and said honestly:
"Boss Jiang, there is one more thing. In order to save you, I have used the first aid feature that can only be used once in a dungeon."

Tan Wei helplessly spread his hands: "If someone gets hurt again, I can still heal minor injuries, but I can't help with serious injuries."

Jiang Liuxing narrowed his eyes: "Really? You were clearly staring at this cup just now. Is there something unusual about this cup of water that I don't know about?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm a doctor. I won't lie. This cup of water is made from various Chinese herbs and the extremities of some animals. It's used to relieve your sequelae."

Tan Wei said with a sad face, as if he had been wronged.

Jiang Liuxing's mouth twitched.

He always felt something was wrong, but he had no evidence.

A faint stench lingered at the tip of his nose, and Jiang Liuxing came up with the answer after thinking for two seconds.

As for Chinese medicine, it’s not strange to have any taste.

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On the other side, the message "Poison Apple is ineffective" popped up on the panel.

Lin Yuan didn't have the extra energy to care about Jiang Liuxing's situation.

All his attention was focused on the events before his eyes. The red-haired man's raised face was covered with fine hair of strange shapes, with sharp spikes protruding from time to time.

The spikes moved rhythmically in accordance with his expression.

"Let me guess, are you here to arrest me?"

The corners of the red-haired man's mouth cracked, revealing an exaggerated and dazzling smile.

“Hahahahahahaha, catch me, you all want to catch me so badly…”

"Then go to hell."

He lay prone on the bed, spread his hands, and stood up suddenly.

Only then did Lin Yuan notice that the red-haired man's body seemed a little swollen in the moonlight.

"jingle--"

A crisp sound passed by his ears, and a bloody chain suddenly appeared on the red-haired man's swollen wrist. The style was slightly different from the justice shackles, and a severed hand was hanging in the middle of the circle.

The blood from the severed hand kept dripping like a faucet that was not closed tightly.

"Consider that you are going to die, weak player." The red-haired man's eyes dimmed and he finally said something normal.

"I'll tell you my name, grudgingly."

"Yu Xinghui."

After saying this, Yu Xinghui gathered his strength and leaped up, raising his thorny hand high, and swung it towards Lin Yuan with the sound of the wind.

Lin Yuan dodged to the side, and the sharp spikes on the fingertips of that hand were only a few centimeters away from her cheek.

Suddenly, the spikes surged wildly, as if something was pushing them forward under the skin.

Lin Yuan's eyelids jumped, and the Blood Drinker appeared in the form of a blade and slashed past him.

The broken spikes fell to the ground one after another, then quickly shrank and turned black.

"You are the one who deserves to die."

Lin Yuan held the blood-drinking long sword, anger surged in his heart, and his hand movements and moves were faster and more ferocious than Xing Hui.

Every move landed on the opponent's almost defenseless body, and soon Yu Xinghui was covered with scars and blood and flesh splattered.

Even though his body was pierced like a sieve, Yu Xinghui still moved forward.

Some of the sharp spikes flew out, and Lin Yuan blocked most of them with his knife. A small part grazed insignificant parts, leaving faint blood marks.

If you don’t know, you might think that the red-haired one has the upper hand at the moment.

He and Lin Yuan are alike in one respect, in that they are both crazy people who are not afraid of pain.

The difference is that Lin Yuan knows that being injured will affect his movements, so he will try his best to avoid it, but the red-haired monster seems to have a bit of a masochistic nature, and the more he is chopped, the more excited he becomes.

——But I couldn’t kill him in a short time, so I could only watch him happy.

Lin Yuan was so disgusted that he was furious. After working for such a long time, this psychopath was satisfied.

Yu Xinghui stood under the moonlight. The wounds were quickly covered with thick hair. If the hair was not pulled aside, the scars underneath could not be seen at all.

It seems that with these hairs covering them, the wounds on the flesh no longer exist.

He also took out a weapon, and Lin Yuan's eyes twitched.

Yu Xinghui took out...half a pair of handcuffs.

Why only half? Because the other half is still hanging on the NPC's severed hand.

Even Lin Yuan couldn't help but curse:

"Are you sick? The props that came with the copy were broken. Even if I was crazy back then, I never took my own life."

Yu Xinghui heard this and curled the corners of his lips:
"Let's have a fight. I want to compete with you."

Lin Yuan swung his knife to cut off the newly grown hair on Yu Xinghui's body, leaving another cut on the unhealed wound.

She pushed the blade a few inches closer to Yu Xinghui's chest, but the other party felt no pain at all and did not understand the fear of death.

Click——

The half handcuff fell on Lin Yuan's wrist and was locked with a click, like arresting a prisoner.

Now even Lin Yuan could hear the prompt from the other side.

[Capture error, the cooldown time of Justice Shackles is extended]

The sense of absurdity intensified, and Lin Yuan's actions added a bit of reality to the scene.

She didn't care what her opponent would do and simply slashed the tip of the knife towards her heart.

The red-haired guy was the first to attack, and the other party saw him use blood-drinking to transform, so staying would only cause trouble.

No matter whether they are players or monsters, anyone who poses a risk to Lin Yuan's survival will have only one fate.

——Turn into gold coins.

At this moment, the moonlight under the night sky disappeared, the fluff on Yu Xinghui's body surface disappeared, and the spikes seemed to have lost nutrients and wilted.

Lin Yuan also saw the most disgusting and terrifying scene in his life under the wriggling spikes.

(End of this chapter)