Heartthrobs engage in bosses in escape games [Unlimited Streaming]

"You decide the order yourself. You can only enter the temple alone at a time. Kneel in front of the statue and recite your wish three times silently in your heart. Master Jinchan will naturally hear your voice." The folds on the top were twisted together, and the tone was deep, "Remember, when praying, you must look at the ground devoutly, and you must not raise your head. If you desecrate your face, you will bear the consequences."

The system prompts ambiguously about the matter of worshiping Master Jinchan, and it is not mandatory. It can be said that it is a blessing or a curse.

No one knows whether doing something wrong in the temple will trigger unknown dangers or even death conditions. Dozens of players on the field looked at each other for a while, waiting for others to detect the fire, and no one dared to move first.

The village head's old and gray complexion was getting darker, he waved his hands impatiently, and urged in a low voice, "It's getting late, you better hurry up."

"Everyone, don't stand around stupidly, hurry in!"

The first person to speak was a beautiful girl with black hair reaching shoulders, wearing a light blue flowing skirt, emerald earrings in the shape of a scallop, and a pair of crystal shoes studded with orbs, shining radiantly.

Xu Ruyan, who was standing by the side, pulled the long-haired girl's arm, and whispered in her ear, "Nali, don't say a few words, let's not cause trouble."

Xu Ruyan and her best friend Jiang Nali are both newcomers to the game for the first time. They were shopping together in the supermarket, and they picked up a video call from a friend. Unexpectedly, they were both involved in the escape game.

Compared with Jiang Nali's publicity, Xu Ruyan, who is wearing a long skirt, looks more restrained and quiet, like a daughter of a wealthy family.

Zhou Zeyan kept a cold face, and his erect pupils locked on Jiang Nali and Xu Ruyan. After scrutinizing them carefully, he shook his head imperceptibly, and said coldly, "Since I have opened my mouth, why don't you go in first."

"Why!" Jiang Nali grabbed Xu Ruyan's hand and shouted aggressively, "We are all newcomers to the game for the first time, shouldn't you experienced players take care of us?"

Hearing such a naive speech, the old players on the field couldn't help but sneered in their hearts, especially these two girls also hated Zhou Zeyan, who was the most vicious in the audience, which can be called stupid.

Entering the escape game of a narrow escape, everyone is in danger, and they are still taking care of the newcomers.

Zhou Zeyan lowered his face, and secretly winked at the person next to him.

"Is it Jiang Nali and Xu Ruyan?" A man in black tight jeans stepped out of the crowd, walked towards the two who had just talked, and greeted them affectionately, "I'm Zhang Wenjie. We were together in junior high school. Those of you who have studied in this school, do you still recognize me?"

Zhang Wenjie has a kind face, plain clothes, short black hair combed neatly and meticulously, and a friendly smile on his face, looking like a warm and generous brother next door.

How could Jiang Nali and Xu Ruyan remember this unattractive old classmate, but the other party was obviously an old player. This is a thigh that came to them, and they must be firmly grasped.

"Wen Jie, of course I remember." Jiang Nali smiled affectionately, and then elbowed Xu Ruyan next to her.

Xu Ruyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, I also remember. Since we met by such a coincidence, you have game experience, you can help us with it later.""

"Just remember." Zhang Wenjie nodded with a meaningful smile, "Since we are all old classmates, I will naturally help you at critical times."

"Cough cough!"

The village head covered his mouth and coughed twice, interrupting the long-lost reunion of old classmates.

The eyes of the players moved over one after another, and there was no sound for a while.

"What do you guys mean by chattering here? Don't you want to see the respected Master Jinchan sooner?" The village chief's eyes were darkened, his face was extremely grim, and he stretched out his withered index finger, pointing at A hill rises to the west, "I'll wait until the sun goes down on that hill, and there will be no worshipers by then, so you can figure it out yourself!"

The players turned pale in an instant, and it would be impossible not to confess to [-]%. The key question is who dares to start this now.

"I'll come first."

Qing Ling's voice broke the silence of the air.

Yan Shaoqing walked out of the gathered crowd calmly, and stepped up the steep stairs in front of the temple before all the players.

The game has just started, and there are system prompts, the probability of fatal danger is not too high.

What's more, he noticed a familiar aura hidden in the temple, which was the same feeling that the unlucky man gave him, so he just wanted to go in and take a look.

No matter how bad it is, he still has life-saving props, even if the death condition is really triggered, it doesn't matter.

"Very good, very good." The village head nodded appreciatively, his wrinkled face smiled into a blooming rose, and he praised endlessly, "I have always thought that you are a kind-hearted young man with a sincere heart. It's different from ordinary people, and I didn't get it wrong."

With enthusiasm in his eyes, the village chief staggered up to Yan Shaoqing, put a few fingers into the bag tied around his waist, and took out a cicada made of pure gold.

The cicada was no different from its real size, with thin wings spread lightly, lifelike.

The village chief lightly rubbed the cicada's wings with his fingertips, grabbed Yan Shaoqing's clean wrist with his dry hand, put the cicada in Yan Shaoqing's palm, and wrapped it with his other hand Yan Shaoqing's five fingers spread out, slowly closed.

"This golden cicada is a relic left by Master Jinchan before he became an immortal. It contains infinite blessings. It is just right to give it to you." The village chief withdrew his hand and shook his sleeve in the direction of the temple. "Go, the gods will bless you."

Seeing this golden cicada, the other players on the field all stared with envy in their hearts.

But Yan Shaoqing was not very excited, and the system did not send out a notification sound, indicating that this golden cicada is not a special item, at most it is a key item related to the plot in the game, and its function is unknown at present, and it is not known that holding it is a blessing. It's a curse.

Yan Shaoqing put Jin Chan into the system space for the time being, and was about to continue to climb the stairs, but Mu Chenlong hurried over.

"Let me come first." Mu Chenlong looked at the closed black wooden door, frowning deeply, "What if there is danger?"

Just as Mu Chenlong raised one foot to step on the stairs, he was scolded back by the village head with a sharp voice.

"Back down." The village chief blew his beard and stared, and glared at Mu Chenlong with an unfriendly expression, "Only one person can climb up this ladder at a time. Once you go up, you have to walk to the end."

"It'll be fine, you go in behind me." Yan Shaoqing said softly to Mu Chenlong.

He glanced at the village chief, who changed his face in a second, smiled friendly, and made big gestures, urging him to hurry up.

This old man is quite interesting.

"Then I'll be second." Mu Chenlong retreated behind Yan Shaoqing, and said worriedly, "Be careful yourself."

Yan Shaoqing nodded slightly, turned around and boarded the steps, stood in front of the black wooden door, raised his hand and slowly pushed it open, and the magnificent temple immediately appeared in front of him.

As soon as he walked into the house, the black wooden door closed itself with a muffled "creaking" sound.

On both sides of the temple stood a whole row of half-person-high golden candlesticks. Although there were no windows, the light was still bright.

The temple is clean and tidy, and it should be cleaned regularly.

On the incense table directly opposite is a hollowed-out golden incense burner. The patterns on it are all stitched together cicadas.

Behind the incense table is a two-person golden statue, which looks like a young mage in robes and meditating.

The mage had a handsome face, and smiled kindly and amiably, but there was an inexplicable treachery in the corners of his lips.

The two slightly protruding eyes carved out of the statue were facing the front, and his eyes fell on Yan Shaoqing, giving him the illusion that he was being stared at by a living creature.

Yan Shaoqing walked forward with a calm expression, knelt on the futon in front of the incense table, bent down to look at the ground according to the village head's instructions, and said three times in his heart: I want a boyfriend to spend the spring night with, I want a boyfriend to spend the spring night with Chunxiao's boyfriend, I want a boyfriend to spend Chunxiao with.

Yan Shaoqing: ...

Fortunately, he just recited it silently, and even he himself felt so stupid to say such a foolish wish.

At the same time as the three wishes fell, the golden statue standing behind the incense table suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, covering the entire temple in dazzling light.

Yan Shaoqing closed his eyes to block the strong light, but there was a warm touch on the top of his head.

Although his eyes were closed, he could feel someone standing in front of him, very close to him, and his raised hand was gently stroking the ends of his hair.

"Don't worry, your wish will come true soon."

The familiar male voice blew past the ears with heat waves, and the magnetic sound was like the sound of an organ, with a joyful melody that couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Shaoqing's heart shuddered, and his fingers clenched slightly.

This unlucky man was obviously deliberately making use of the topic to tease him. The Jin Chan mage enshrined in Xuanguan Village is really not a good thing.

The golden light dissipated quickly, and the system sound followed.

[System prompt: Since the player Yanqing was the first to enter the temple to worship, his heart can learn from the sun and the moon, and he will receive special favor from Master Jinchan. 】

Yan Shaoqing felt the warmth gradually surging on the back of his hand, opened his eyes, raised his hand to look, and there was a silver tattoo on it, in the shape of a cicada, emitting a faint gleam.

It's strange, it's obviously the Jin Chan sorcerer, but why is Yin Chan appearing?

He lowered his hands and looked around, except for the statue standing quietly, there was no one else in the temple.

This special favor does not sound like a good thing, Yan Shaoqing would rather not have it.

He stared at the statue quietly for a few seconds, and felt that he should do something.

[System prompt: The internal test report has been opened. 】

【Test Type: Simulation Test】

[Test logic: Disrespecting the gods in the Jinchan Temple will trigger the death condition. 】

[The system is being analyzed...]

[After the analysis, the test logic is valid, please start the test with internal testers. 】

[System prompt: The simulated test environment is not the real game environment, the test process is not public, and the internal tester live room will be temporarily closed. 】

Yan Shaoqing took out the Yan Hun dagger from the system space, weighed it twice in his hand, walked towards the golden Buddha with a bad smile, and the screen in the live broadcast room was also cut off at this moment.

[Little brother, isn't he a professional snowflake screen? ! 】

【Didn't you see him pointing the knife at the statue?This is too bold, probably because he was disrespectful to the gods. 】

[Just wait for the slap in the face, when the little brother misses it, there must be another deep meaning in doing so! 】

The deep meaning is not very deep, but the desire to destroy is very strong.

Yan Shaoqing crossed the incense table, climbed onto the statue, stepped on the statue's folded hands, and lay down on the opponent's chest.

He tapped the statue's chest twice with the hilt of Yan Soul's dagger. The sound sounded hollow, and it shouldn't be solid. There might be something tricky hidden inside.

Thinking of this, Yan Shaoqing raised Yan Hun's dagger and stabbed it hard at the heart of the statue.

"Crack!"

Yan Hun's dagger cuts iron like mud and is invincible. The entire body of the knife has not entered the statue, leaving only the inch-long handle outside.

Yan Shaoqing turned Yan Hun's dagger around, enlarged the hole in his heart, and then slowly pulled it out.

The metal debris brought out from the blade is not only gold, but also silver, and if it goes inside, it is indeed empty.

On the surface, this statue looks extraordinarily precious, but unexpectedly, it is a gold-covered and silver-covered fake with a hollow inside.

The hole in the statue is not too big, but through the faint candlelight shining in, one can vaguely see that there seems to be something else in the empty space in the middle.

Yan Shaoqing took a closer look, and found that what was hidden inside was an old bone.

The posture of the white bone is similar to that of the god statue, sitting cross-legged, standing with his hands folded in front of his chest, his empty black eye sockets staring straight ahead, his eyes are deep, and they meet Yan Shaoqing who is looking in through the hole.

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