I swept the waves by the escape game [Unlimited Streaming]

Chapter 27

"Well, it's actually because I don't want to part with props." Zhao Liyi moaned.

A total of three stand-in props were given, including the used stand-in ball, which had different functions. The other two stand-in dolls had other additional functions. Zhao Liyi was reluctant to use them simply to save his life.

Moreover, Zhao Liyi never thought that the place where he would be resurrected after using the stand-in doll would be the relative hell of the God Realm, what a bug-level misfortune.

It's not so wrong to call non-chiefs.

After thinking about it, there is only one rogue prop that can make both parties dare not move and provide clues - the wedding dress.

Except for a women's dress, there is nothing wrong with it.

Put it on and then put on the hijab, it doesn't matter if the gods come, as long as you do it, you are admitting that you will marry the person wearing the wedding dress, and you will be given a gift of ten miles of red makeup.

And according to the props and property in Zhao Liyi's hands, the family of the gods and ghost kings can be emptied.

The ghost king covered his chest and tried to take a deep breath: "Well, I'm unlucky, that bastard will come down later, you hurry up, I don't want to see you!"

Zhao Li shook his wide sleeves that reached the ground, and leaned in front of the ghost king with a mean smile: "Don't, I've already come, how can I go back empty-handed?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Li sauntered in, with his long skirt trailing behind him, those who didn't know thought he was going to marry the ghost king now.

Facts have proved that everyone has a little fairy in their hearts. Zhao Liyi quickly accepted the fact that he was wearing a beautiful dress, and even ran to sit on the altar of hell.

"You also have an altar here, it's really interesting." Zhao Li shook his feet back and forth, and the hijab hung on his head without covering his face.

The ghost king walked over slowly, trying to reason with Zhao Liyi: "You are wearing this rogue prop now, why don't you hurry up, and when the bastard from the God Realm comes over later, he may choose to marry you."

Zhao Li was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself: That god looks at people like dogs, but he is not a good thing.

"But I'm a man, even if we kiss him, he can't do anything, right?" Zhao Liyi asked tentatively.

"Wearing the wedding dress is the bride, regardless of whether you are a man or not. Also, this wedding dress can only be used once in a level. Once married, it can no longer be used. He can kill you and take the property Come back." The ghost king said it gloatingly.

Zhao Li rolled his eyes, jumped off the altar, quickly approached the ghost king, and grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from escaping: "Don't run, follow me to the Huangquan Inn."

The ghost king tried his best to keep himself away from Zhao Liyi. For the first time, he hated that his sleeves were not long enough: "Why? I won't marry you! Where will I put my ghost king's face when it is spread!"

Everyone knows the way to deal with wedding dresses, but the ghost king has a good face.

To marry a man for the sake of a player would be really embarrassing in the end!

Zhao Liyi caught him dead and didn't let go: "Why are you panicking! I want you to be my witness! The game is on, you go and preside over my wedding!"

"..." The ghost king was convinced, and almost swears, "Brother, don't you need to do this? You are here to pass the test, do you remember?"

"Right!" Zhao Liyi suddenly remembered that he had come to pass the test, and when he let go of his hand, the ghost king at the other end fell to his buttocks and squatted, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

In order to prove that he didn't do it on purpose, Zhao Li stretched out his hand cowardly: "I didn't do it on purpose, come?"

The ghost king tried to take a deep breath, his fists clenched and his veins bulging: "Do you think I really dare not kill you?"

Seeing that the other party didn't need help, Zhao Liyi withdrew his hand and said innocently, "No."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Liyi climbed back to the altar and walked up and down on it.

There were iron chains wrapped around the altar, and each chain was as thick as Zhao Li's thigh. A strangulation would probably break a human bone.

The ghost king stood up and approached the altar: "Don't mess with me, get out of here while I don't want to do anything, or I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

Zhao Liyi had a bad temper at first, so he stood close to his face and looked down at the ghost king: "Then try it, see if you kill me first, or if I have too many props, I will empty out your family first."

"Okay, I can't beat you, can you hurry up?" The ghost king really convinced this man, he was shameless and tempered, it was so disgusting.

"That won't work. God is looking for me everywhere. If I go out, my head may fall on the spot. He's not as easy-talking as you." Zhao Li complained, saying that he squatted down and looked at the ghost king when he was on top, "Do you know Do you know how bright it is? It should be the most sacred place, but people who enter it are forced to sacrifice, there are purple Er Yuelan everywhere, and the things that bind people are thorns and vines, what's wrong with him?"

The ghost king is very consistent here, black, iron chains, dark and gloomy everywhere, it is normal to do bad things.

In the God Realm, death is wrapped in the sacred, which is more terrifying than facing death directly.

"Eh..." The Ghost King's expression was indescribable, "He's been standing behind you all this time."

Zhao Li slipped his foot and sat directly on the iron chain. He was so painful that he didn't dare to speak. He lowered his head silently, pulled down the hijab to cover his face, and pretended to be a little turtle.

Looking down from the hijab, Zhao Liyi saw the February orchid petals gradually over the instep.

Well, people really came.

Zhao Liyi slowly climbed down the altar, raised the corner of the hijab to peek at God: "Actually... I can explain it."

God fell to the ground, looked Zhao Liyi up and down, and said in a delicate tone, "You really have a lot of props for the wedding dress."

"It's so-so. After all, I don't know how to play this game, so I can only rely on props to barely survive." Zhao Liyi felt like slipping away.

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't want to be a believer and a sacrifice, but a bride can do it too, come here." The god raised his hand and was about to lift Zhao Liyi's hijab.

Zhao Liyi stepped back abruptly, grabbed the ghost king's sleeve and pulled him along to run.

The Ghost King staggered, raised his hand and was about to strike: "What are you doing!"

"I have someone to marry!" Zhao Liyi shouted suddenly.

The ghost king was stunned by the roar, and then immediately pulled his sleeves: "Let go of me, I'm not the one who doesn't care about meat and vegetables!"

Zhao Liyi didn't let go, staring at God: "The witness is here! We'll just wait for another day to get married!"

As soon as the words came out, both the god and the ghost king were stunned, and the ghost king reacted first: "You bastard——did I agree?"

"If you don't agree, I have to marry him on the spot. If the news spreads later, you will become a god and go to hell to snatch the marriage and you will succeed. You can't beat the gods. Where will you save your face?" Zhao Liyi lowered his voice and whispered to the ghost king.

The ghost king opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, finally looked at God, and said firmly: "Okay, I am."

God calmly withdrew his hand, glanced at the Ghost King, disdainful, and then looked at Zhao Liyi: "Zhao Liyi, this wedding dress is useless after we get married, although the rules of the game can't snatch a marriage, but you don't want to marry me?" Why procrastinate for this period of time?"

Zhao Liyi let go of the ghost king's sleeves and straightened his hijab: "If you delay for a while, maybe I will figure out a way or find a way back. My lord, do you want to be my witness?"

The Ghost King sneered: "Then your wedding is quite grand enough."

"I don't think it's good to invite only one witness." Zhao Liyi pointed out.

After all, the ghost king and the gods are relative, and they restrain each other. Zhao Liyi doesn't want to end up as a Sleeping Beauty - he will be hated for not inviting someone.

The god was noncommittal and looked at the ghost king.

The ghost king shrugged his shoulders: "It's up to you, it's just a formality anyway, let's see by the way, you don't even need clues, who is the person you chose."

"Well..." Zhao Li rolled his eyes.

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At Zhao Liyi's request, the Ghost King and God sent Zhao Liyi back to the Huangquan Inn, saying that the marriage partner was in the Huangquan Inn.

The believers of God arrest people in the forest, and the apostle of the ghost king arrests people in the desert, so they will pass through the desert when they return. The three of them appeared in the desert at night, and the temperature was frighteningly low.

Zhao Liyi wrapped up his wedding gown tightly and held on to the hijab. This prop didn't keep warm, it was almost freezing to the bone.

The ghost king glanced at Zhao Liyi's face that was bruised and purple from the cold, and suddenly became suspicious: "No, if you have a marriage partner... who would give you all their wealth to a player who will leave at any time?"

The god next to him looked at the ghost king with the eyes of a fool.

"No, what kind of eyes do you have?" The ghost king caught sight of God's eyes and immediately stared back.

"Isn't this obvious?" God said lightly.

The ghost king frowned, out of anger, he picked up Zhao Liyi by the collar: "Boy, are you cheating on me?"

Zhao Liyi was a little stiff from the cold, and his speaking speed was much slower: "This prop is originally used to cheat people, and you are not very good at cheating, so I choose others to cheat, is there any problem?"

"If you don't choose us, you are afraid of death." Ghost King said sarcastically.

"If everyone has to die in the end, I have to do something big..." Zhao Liyi didn't have much strength to speak, but what he said was quite exciting.

The Ghost King sneered, and put Zhao Liyi down: "Okay, I'll see how you make a big deal."

The Huangquan Inn closed the door at night, only the lantern hanging in front of the door illuminated the plaque, and the wind in the desert at night was so strong that the lantern was not blown away.

Zhao Liyi raised his head and looked at the lantern. He felt that it was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange. He thought that he was frozen, so he stopped being distracted and raised his hand to open the door.

The shopkeeper was adding charcoal to the brazier, and when he heard the door being pushed open, he raised his head and said, "Welcome back, do you want to eat—Zhao Liyi?"

"Huh..." Zhao Liyi let out a breath of cold air, walked into the inn with a smile, and finally felt a tinge of warmth through his frozen fingers, "Long time no see, shopkeeper."

The ghost king and god who came in behind did not forget to close the door, and found a place to sit on their own.

The two men in gorgeous robes were incompatible with the dilapidated desert inn, but they didn't care. They took the wine from the shopkeeper and drank it.

The shopkeeper's face was extremely ugly: "Ghost King, God, aren't you waiting for sacrifices at your own place? The game doesn't allow you to come over and snatch players directly."

The ghost king stopped drinking, thought for a while, and decided not to say it so bluntly: "I have accepted a private job, and it will not affect the operation of the checkpoint."

"When did the game allow private work?" The shopkeeper raised his hand impatiently and wanted to point to the door to tell the two to leave, but it seemed that he had hit something, and he was taken aback for a moment.

The red hijab and the witch's hat fell on the ground together, and Zhao Liyi, who was wearing a red wedding dress, smiled obediently.

The air in the inn was suddenly quiet, and the ghost king and god were stunned. The shopkeeper looked at his hand, unable to turn his head.

Holding the notebook in his arms, Zhao Li smiled shyly: "Well... I don't mind if the dowry is less."

"..." Are you okay?

The shopkeeper wanted to kill someone.