Lin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly; although the iron chain was a prop, it wasn't made of plastic.

Lin Yang's gaze swept across the NPC who was laughing wildly and continuing to slash at him.

Lin Yang dodged to the side and rushed towards Ping An's room without having time to think further.

"Dr. Lin, save me!"

Ping An's excited yet slightly flustered voice came from next door.

Lin Yang asked Ping An in a calm and steady tone, his gaze sharp.

Is anyone around you?

Ping An looked around and replied, "No!"

Lin Yang looked behind him again.

one two three.

Three murderers charged at him in a neat formation, moving with incredible speed. Their movements, though haphazard, were nonetheless powerful.

"Go to hell!"

One of the murderers, laughing maniacally, slashed at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang sneered, though he didn't know which faction they belonged to.

But the other party probably really wanted to kill him.

but.

"Is this all the tricks you have?"

Lin Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze sweeping over the three murderers.

While the three were angry and stunned, they took advantage of the moment.

Lin Yang took a long stride and charged past two of the murderers.

The two murderers who were passed through didn't react in time and collided with each other.

Lin Yang took the opportunity to open the door and go out.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to lock the three of them inside.

"Let's go! Today's escape room session is going to be so much fun!"

Lin Yang smiled meaningfully and opened the door to another room.

They released Ping An from inside.

"Is that so!"

Ping An was extremely excited and was about to say something when several murderers suddenly emerged from the secret passage in the wardrobe, one of whom picked Ping An up in one go!

Ping An hadn't realized anything was wrong yet, her big, watery eyes looking at the group with curiosity.

Lin Yang withdrew his hand that was trying to grab the person.

What do you want?

Lin Yang's voice was low and slightly cold.

"What do you want? You want to kneel down and call us fathers!"

One of the killers spoke with a smile.

"The hostage is in my hands now. Either he dies, or you die. You can choose one."

"I choose death!"

Lin Yang smiled and spoke in a cold voice.

"Brother Lin Yang is awesome!"

Ping An screamed in the killer's arms.

"Damn it! They won't learn their lesson until they see the coffin!"

The murderer holding Ping An tightened his grip slightly, his cold eyes fixed on Lin Yang.

Another red-haired serial killer patted the one holding Ping An and spoke with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? Come on, it's just a game. As long as you're willing to come and die, we might consider letting this brat go."

Lin Yang sighed inwardly; these guys really couldn't even be bothered to pretend.

How could a real NPC claim to be an NPC?

"Ping An, use the secret technique your brother taught you!"

Lin Yang curled his lips slightly, his gaze sharp as a knife, and swept over the group before shouting at Ping An.

Without hesitation, Ping An kicked the murderer who was holding him in the groin.

A scream of agony rang out.

The killer, in pain, let go.

Ping An slid to the ground like a fish, then darted behind Lin Yang, giggling incessantly.

"Damn brat! I'll kill you too!"

The murderer who was kicked by Ping An roared, clutching his groin with bloodshot eyes.

Ping An was somewhat frightened by the murderer and shrank back behind Lin Yang.

Lin Yang patted Ping An on the shoulder.

"You think you're worthy?"

Lin Yang smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly, unleashing his imposing aura, as powerful as a raging torrent, showing no regard for the rabble opposite him.

Such a person doesn't even deserve to be considered an enemy.

"Hey, what are you so smug about? Haven't you figured out the situation yet?"

"Don't be so smug for too long. Today I'm going to show you why flowers are so red!"

Wang Xiaoqiang stood among the murderers, sneered, and refused to speak to Lin Yang any further. He raised the axe in his hand and swung it at Lin Yang's face.

What he hated most was Lin Yang's face, especially his eyes.

Every time I meet those eyes...

Wang Xiaoqiang even had the illusion that he was nothing!

Seeing that the other party had made a move, Lin Yang showed no mercy, stretched his arm forward slightly, and snatched the axe from Wang Xiaoqiang's hand.

With the handle of an axe, he easily jabbed Wang Xiaoqiang in the chest, just like playing whack-a-mole.

Wang Xiaoqiang felt a burning sensation in his throat, with a bloody taste spreading through it.

"Walk!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yang grabbed Ping An, shook off the murderers, and turned to leave.

Lin Yang looked at the road while searching for the surrounding security cameras.

If it were just him alone, these guys wouldn't be a threat.

But Ping An is still with him now.

It would be bad if he scared the child when he made a move.

"Brother Lin Yang, are all escape rooms like this?"

"Mom said escape rooms are all fake, but those uncles were really fierce just now."

"And I just hit that uncle, I wonder if it hurts him a lot?"

Ping An was somewhat worried.

Lin Yang took a moment to rub Ping An's head.

"This was an accident. We chose an immersive experience, so if the other party attacks you, you can attack back."

"By the way, don't worry if your brother accidentally hurts the other side."

"Those are blood packs."

Lin Yang made up a story.

Fortunately, Ping An was naive and believed it, and he nodded.

"Okay, I understand, brother."

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief; those killers were still chasing after them.

Lin Yang quietly took out a few silver needles from his pocket.

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