One hundred and fifty-one chapter escape room (fifteen)
"Tsk, idiot, can you stop being so cowardly?"
"Can you please be considerate of the elderly, weak, sick, pregnant women and passengers with children?" Zhao Zichao complained, "I am seasick myself, and there is an indescribable strange smell on this ship... By the way, that was a monster just now, okay?
!”
Lin Xi glanced at Zhao Zichao and joked with a smile: "What kind of monster? You are so scared that you are hallucinating... By the way, you didn't mean to scare me, did you?"
"How can I be so naive!" Zhao Zichao said as he and Lin Xi walked upstairs, "Right there, next to the steps, I clearly saw a snake-like monster crawling! It looked a bit like...like..."
He thought for a long time before he found a suitable metaphor: "A bit like squid tentacles?"
"Real or fake?" Lin Xi frowned and asked, "Could it be a fantasy script... and something like a sea monster? We have to find the main control room quickly."
As soon as the two entered the first floor, the atmosphere gradually became weird.
The unknown blood stains on the ground and some strange purple viscous liquid made the whole building feel disgusting like an uncleaned toilet, filled with a fishy smell.
"Hiss...it's a bit eerie..."
Zhao Zichao walked slowly behind Lin Xi with a flashlight on, looking around fearfully.
In front of them, a table blocked the way for the two of them, sealing the entrance to the stairs leading to the second floor.
Lin Xi raised her chin: "Do you understand what to do?"
"I understand, I understand..." Zhao Zichao glanced at her angrily, then stepped forward to lift her.
However... the weight of the table was beyond his imagination.
Even with all his strength, Zhao Zichao couldn't shake it at all. He threw down the flashlight and tried again. However, the square table seemed to be glued to the ground, firmly sucking on the ground and unable to lift it at all.
stand up.
"Damn, it's fake!" Zhao Zichao looked at the square table in front of him in disbelief, "This is obviously made of wood!"
"I'm talking about an idiot...have you been too fat recently? Why are you so inferior..." Lin Xi teased, "Are you weak?"
"Uh, accident, accident..." Zhao Zichao shrugged with empty eyes, "Now I can only get through it."
There is a length difference of about 30cm between the top of the square table and the top of the stairs. It is not impossible to drill hard, but it is not easy to drill through easily.
After Lin Xi confirmed that the stairs were not dangerous, he jumped directly across the 30cm gap without even touching the edge of the square table. Finally, he landed gracefully, making Zhao Zichao look dumbfounded.
"That's okay...then I can't take it easy?"
However, he soon realized that some things still vary from person to person...
"...Lin Xi, I seem to be stuck."
Lin Xi looked at Zhao Zichao, who was stuck between the square table and the door frame, and fell into silence for a while.
"You... how did you do that?" She turned sideways and looked at the part where Zhao Zichao was stuck: "Is your butt..."
"It's unreasonable. You are still joking at this time, right?" Zhao Zichao said angrily, "Xiao Linzi, I am your teacher after all..."
"Wait a minute," Lin Xi looked at the situation behind Zhao Zichao, and then interrupted his complaint, "What is... behind you?"
"Ah?" Zhao Zichao was stunned, "It's nothing...ah!!!!"
A jet-black tentacle silently climbed up Zhao Zichao's trouser leg, and instantly wrapped around his ankle hanging in mid-air, then vigorously dragged him backwards, directly pulling his body back.
.
"Pfft--" Zhao Zichao couldn't catch his breath, and his chest was directly stuck on the door frame. A strong pain came and almost made him vomit.
At the critical moment, Lin Xi's hands finally caught Zhao Zichao's swaying arms: "Idiot, try if you can kick this disgusting thing away with your right foot!"
"It's too powerful..." Zhao Zichao struggled with pain, trying to get rid of the restraints on his feet, but the huge force prevented him from breaking free at all, and he had to get stuck on the door frame, unable to move at all.
"Hey, wait a minute," Lin Xi let go of his hand, and then looked at Zhao Zichao, who was clinging to the door frame, "It doesn't seem to make any difference whether I pull you or not, right?"
"Hey, hey, you're a little bit more humane!"
"Hmm..." Lin Xi pondered noncommittally for a moment, then smiled sinisterly, "Then I'll go upstairs to look for clues first."
"Damn, come back, Hundan!"
…
Jian Yi kicked the tentacle that was chopped into two pieces, then spread his hands and said: "So this is the reason why you are stuck here?"
He calmly picked up the tentacle from the ground and studied it carefully: "Don't tell me, this thing looks quite appetizing. If you bake it..."
"Wait a minute, what the hell is roasting...Also," Ban Xia helplessly pointed at the stuck Zhao Zichao, "Shouldn't rescuing people be the priority..."
"Oh, I forgot about this. I'm sorry, but I'll let you out now."
"Oh... Master, you definitely did it on purpose!"
Jian Yi shrugged and kicked off the wooden legs of the square table.
Since he has recently resumed exercise and the strength gained from his level upgrade, this kind of thing is simply a piece of cake.
But obviously, Lin Xi and Zhao Zichao, who were only over ten levels, could not complete this task. The level gap was too obvious.
As soon as the table leg broke, Zhao Zichao fell directly from the air, and his health dropped to 80%. However, in this low-level martial arts script, there is actually no difference between 80% health and full health. If he is attacked, he will be killed in one hit anyway.
life.
"Next time, can you be gentler..." He got up from the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Have you ever encountered this monster before? It doesn't look like you are very surprised."
"Indeed, someone was almost strangled to death." Ban Xia glanced at Jian Jian who was studying the edibility of the tentacles, and then asked, "Where did the tide go? Aren't you always together?"
"She saw that I couldn't get out, so she strategically gave up on me," Zhao Zichao said angrily, "It should be on the second or third floor."
"That's wrong." Jian Jian carried the body and put it in his pocket. "We came to rescue you only when we saw Xiao Linzi turning on the light on the third floor. Otherwise, you would still be hanging bacon there."
"Ah, is that true..." Zhao Zichao suddenly felt ashamed, "I am short-sighted."
"Oh, I was just talking nonsense."
"Let me tell you something that shouldn't be said," Banxia complained as he walked up the stairs, "sometimes you really deserve a beating."
Jian Jian still had that indifferent expression, nodded as if she were out of this world, and said seriously: "Thank you for the compliment."
