I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 56 Collapsed Tunnel 3

Chapter 56 Collapsed Tunnel 3
While the players here were racking their brains to try, on the other side, Yan Xianglong pulled a female player down to squat.

The girl's eyes were full of resistance, but she couldn't move.

Yan Xianglong: "I know what it wants, but I need your help."

"You're the only one I can rely on."

The girl wanted to shake her head, but the only action she could make was nodding.

The next moment, Yan Xianglong took out a knife from his backpack.

As the blade swung down, a pool of blood appeared on the pure white snow.

Yan Xianglong held a small severed finger, looked at the blood flowing everywhere with disgust, and quickly walked to the ticket booth.

"I'll trade this."

The conductor looked sullen and unmoved.

Yan Xianglong added: "You all like things like flesh and blood. If it's not enough, I can get more..."

The ticket seller snorted heavily, slapped a ticket on the table, and said contemptuously: "There are things that are more noble and more desirable than flesh and blood, but it's a pity that you stink."

After getting the ticket, Yan Xianglong didn't pay attention to the ticket seller's slightly sarcastic words.

He winked at Cui Chi.

The ticket seller immediately said, "The portion is not enough, I'll charge more next time!"

Cui Chi paused, took a deep breath, and took out an identical knife from his backpack.

Unlike Yan Xianglong, his eyes did not wander to other players.

Cui Chi became furious and cut off his left palm.

Cold sweat broke out on Cui Chi's forehead and he felt dizzy. He grabbed the severed palm with his right hand.

As everyone watched in amazement, a hand suddenly grew out of his empty left wrist, and the severed palm was still there.

If it weren't for the blood smearing at the wound junction, the scene of his hand falling just now would have seemed like an illusion.

Cui Chi handed the severed hand to the ticket seller.

Seeing this scene, the ticket seller was in a good mood and generously handed out a ticket.

"Tickets are limited and are on a first-come, first-served basis. Prices will increase gradually."

This price increase naturally refers to increasing the amount of flesh and blood.

Hearing this, the players' faces turned pale.

If I cut off a palm now, won’t I have to cut off an arm later?
What comes after the arm?
Is it a leg? Or half a body? Or even a head?
Yan Xianglong did try to exchange tickets with the ticket seller, but he did not start well.

The conductor himself had said that there were things more desirable than flesh and blood...

That should be what NPC wants to change the most.

Time passes minute by minute.

Some players have already taken out their weapons and stared at their arms, hesitating whether to cut them.

There are also players who direct dangerous glances at others, as if they are selecting an easy prey.

The hook-nosed man suddenly asked, "Where's the old lady?"

When he asked Lin Yuan, it was not because he thought the old man was the easiest to target, but because the other party was the first person to contact the ticket seller, and Lin Yuan had been out of the public eye for a long time.

The players looked at each other.

Inside the ticket booth, the ticket seller looked at the undercurrent in the atmosphere among the players and smiled without saying anything.

Just as it was about to pick up the newspaper it was holding tightly in its palm, a cold, sharp weapon was pressed against its chest.

The conductor's smile froze.

"I say, what exactly do you want us to pay in exchange for the tickets?"

Lin Yuan raised his face with the corners of his lips curved.

The blood-drinking dagger stabbed forward a few inches, and the threat was obvious. Whether it was her characteristic destruction or the special effects when the blood-drinking was activated, it could cause damage to dungeon monsters and NPCs.

Now she is a five-star player, and the threat she poses to the dungeon NPCs is no longer on the same level as when she first entered the dungeon.

Sensing the imminent life-and-death threat, the conductor dared not move.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, took the newspaper from the other person's hand and read it carefully.

"In X, a major accident occurred at Yini Snow Mountain. All the tourists who took the cable car into the tunnel died."

The handwriting on the newspaper was blurred in many places, and Lin Yuan frowned as he tried to decipher it.

"Designer error... Cable car stopped... Explosion..."

The name of this copy is Collapsed Tunnel.

Lin Yuan put all the jumbled words together and recreated the scene of the accident in his mind. His sharp eyes stared directly at the ticket seller.

Only now did she realize that the conductor's charcoal-like body was no different from a charred corpse.

So...did the other party die in the explosion, or in the rubble that fell when the tunnel collapsed?
Because the conductor's clothes and flesh had already been stuck together, Lin Yuan held the conductor's neck with one hand and said, "Let me guess. You died in the fire, right?"

Lin Yuan blinked and looked at the horrific burn marks on the other person's neck, and suddenly remembered where he had seen similar wounds.

When she bought the Anchor of Destiny, the merchant had a similar scar on his neck.

The dark flesh on the conductor's face squirmed in pain.

If it were still a human, it would be sweating profusely at this moment, instead of being like it is now, with a sticky liquid with a strange meaty aroma oozing out of its knotted black flesh.

"The cable car exploded, a fire broke out, the precarious tunnel shattered at the touch, and you struggled before death, but you couldn't escape, right?"

Lin Yuan asked, pressing on.

The conductor put his scorched hands on Lin Yuan's wrists and tried to pull her away.

The dry claws sank into the flesh, sending burning pain into the nerves. Lin Yuan's eyes darkened and he increased the strength in his hands.

Her strength was far greater than that of the NPC. The conductor's hands finally dropped down, and she could only stare blankly and look at Lin Yuan angrily.

Lin Yuan continued.

"What you want most is to survive, to escape, and to be rescued, right?"

After asking three questions in a row, when he saw the ticket seller stunned, Lin Yuan already understood the answer.

She thought that the NPC's death was closely related to the cable car. If she did something to the cable car and in exchange, could she get a ticket to hell?
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan suddenly let go and let the NPC fall to the ground.

She walked out of the ticket booth and headed straight for the cable car that was parked at the resort.

The players who were still hesitating saw what she did, and their faces were filled with unconcealed surprise.

"My grandma actually rushed in and had a fight with the conductor."

"Does she not need to sacrifice flesh and blood?"

Cui Chi curled his lips and said, "The old woman is so smart. She didn't bring her ticket with her when she came out. Be careful not to offend the NPC, or you will get into trouble!"

The hook-nosed man looked very interested.

Yan Xianglong, who had already obtained a ticket and was sitting safely in a cable car car, looked back and saw an old lady standing in front of the window, looking at him grimly.

He was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat, his features flying.

The next second, I saw the old lady pressing on the car door with one hand.

The carriage shook for a moment and then made a click.

The metal car door was opened by an old woman...

——Torn it with one hand.

The howling cold wind blew towards him, and Yan Xianglong was frozen in place.

The other players who were also fooled by Lin Yuan's operation were thinking the same thing in their hearts.

No, grandma, what are you doing with this thing?
To the conductor?
(End of this chapter)

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