"Sister Qiang, I feel that even if you cheat on me, I might still die." Zhang Fan cried in his heart and shouted in his heart.
[Then you are so worthless. ] Gao Daqiang said coldly and disdainfully.
"Maybe I should use super speed and super jump to escape..." Zhang Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Now if I panic at this time, I will be doomed.
Just when Zhang Fan was about to open Feng Ling Yueying and use his speed and jump to escape, he inadvertently glanced to the side and saw a short man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes, looking around and looking around.
Zhang Fan listened carefully and found that the man seemed to be talking to himself, and he also saw that the short man was standing on tiptoes vigorously, as if he was planning something.
"This bitch is so powerful. She is no match for her in a head-on confrontation. It looks like I can only run away alone."
The short man, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a body as thin as a monkey, frowned and murmured to himself.
"I didn't expect that in this situation, I would have to rely on the skills of my master Li San of the Swallow Clan. I have been practicing Qinggong for sixty years with my iron legs, and I can finally put it to use today."
Just as the short man was muttering to himself, he also noticed the female butcher's approach. He raised his head, his eyes became firm, and finally stopped hiding his skills. He directly stepped on the ground with his right foot, covering a ten-meter radius. They were crushed into pieces and exploded into a series of fires. In an instant, he struggled with his legs and the iron chains on his feet broke on the spot. Then he stepped on his left foot and his right foot, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot. The electric chair flew into the air together.
Escaping from the spot, the short man laughed crazily, displayed a wonderful light skill, and quickly flew towards the open skylight on the roof.
Once he successfully flies to the skylight, he can successfully exit the Death Room.
Seeing the short man walking away, Zhang Fan and others looked horrified. They didn't expect this guy to have such good skills. It looked like he would be the first one to escape.
"If he can escape, so can I."
Zhang Fan had given up the idea of fighting the female butcher at this time, and planned to escape from the death house with the help of Feng Ling Yueying.
There are two ways to clear this maze scene, one is to kill the female butcher, and the other is to escape from the death house.
Zhang Fan didn't have the confidence to fight against the female butcher, so he chose the second method, which was... to escape from the death house.
Zhang Fan glanced at the short man who immediately flew to the skylight, then turned on the Feng Ling Yueying modifier and fled together.
But......
Just when he was about to open it, he saw the female butcher moving slowly. She took out a short bone gun from the pocket of her red robe.
No, to be precise, it's not a short gun, but... a blunderbuss.
"This is......"
The moment he saw the bone fire gun, Zhang Fan's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Just because the style of this bone fire gun was very similar to a weapon he had owned earlier.
….
"Necromancer Fire Gun?!"
Zhang Fan whispered to himself, with a look of shock on his face.
Unexpectedly, he would see a second undead fire gun here today.
Could it be that the undead fire gun he had before came from this maze scene?
Just like that, under his horrified gaze, the female butcher pulled the trigger of the undead fire gun, and with a deafening monster roar, a bone bullet was released from the muzzle of the fire gun. It shot straight at the short man who was about to leave the death house.
The short man was caught off guard. Before he could make any resistance, a terrifying bone bullet pierced his chest. Then, he screamed and his whole body was blown into pieces by the terrifying supernatural power contained in the bullet. A puddle of rotten meat fell from mid-air.
This situation is extremely bloody.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't even escape."
Zhang Fan was stunned.
If you rush forward to fight the female butcher rashly, you will definitely be beaten to death by her martial arts combo. If you run away, you will be killed by her using the undead fire gun.
The situation in front of us is too dangerous.
How to win?
The fatality rate of this scenario is almost 100%.
It’s scarier than a nightmare scene. Could it be possible that someone used a cheating amulet again today?
No, amulets cannot be used in this maze scene, so no one should be able to cheat.
Although the Feng Ling Yueying modifier he owns is a plug-in, since it was given to him by Gao Daqiang, it means that in a sense, it is equivalent to official certification. Even if it is used, it should not be too big. Impact, not to mention that he has not officially used it yet.
After killing the short man who escaped, the female butcher expertly spun the undead fire gun a few times in her hand, put it into her pocket, looked at Zhang Fan and others coldly, then slowly opened the iron door and left. Got out.
It seemed that she was going to prepare some horrible torture device to torture Zhang Fan and others for a while.
"She's gone, what should we do next?"
The woman in the white sweater looked at everyone bitterly, with despair on her face.
What the female butcher did just now was so frightening that people couldn't even feel the slightest bit of resistance.
"Cooperation, only by cooperation can we win."
Someone spoke their mind.
"How to cooperate?" The woman in the white sweater asked in surprise.
Now that they are all tied up with iron chains and unable to break free, how can they talk about cooperation?
"The first thing we need to do next is to break free of the chains and escape before this woman comes back, otherwise it will be too late."
A woman with a single ponytail said with a gloomy expression.
She was wearing a white dress and a white dress, and she looked like a terrifying ghost in white.
"But the question is, how can we break free from the iron chain? Is it possible that there are some very powerful martial arts masters among us now?"
The woman in the white sweater frowned and asked in a low voice.
The three martial arts masters just broke the iron chain in front of everyone.
….
"Let me give it a try. I have practiced karate before, so I should be able to succeed."
A man with a simple face and a thick build said in a hoarse voice.
So after he finished speaking, he began to try, but after several attempts, he could not break the chain. It seemed that his skill was still not enough, and he had not reached the level of the previous three masters.
"I keep doing it. If I had known that karate in the island country was so useless, I should have practiced Tai Chi back then."
The honest man had a bitter look on his face, looking very angry.
I think of him being addicted to karate and unable to extricate himself when he was alive. Unexpectedly, he turned into a ghost after death. He participated in the maze scene and even a small iron chain kept breaking. It was really speechless.
"Forget it, today's young people are really terrible, let me give it a try."
An old man with a kind face, white robe and black beard shook his head helplessly.
"May I ask, old sir, what do you call me?"
the woman in the white sweater asked.
"I am old and incapable. I once served as a general in the Ming Dynasty for a period of time."
While they were talking, the old man in white robe broke the iron chains binding his hands with a backhand shock, and then broke the shackles on his feet. He came slowly and hunched over.
"Old sir, you are so powerful, why didn't you resist just now? You still let that stinky bitch..."
The honest man asked puzzledly.
With such good skills, if he had resisted just now, he would definitely have defeated the female butcher, but he didn't resist at all, and instead allowed the other party to bully him, which is really puzzling.
"Young man, don't fight and kill every day. When I was young, my hands were stained with blood, which eventually led to
He will not die well in his old age. "
The old man in white robe shook his head bitterly and explained in the tone of an experienced person.
"Okay, no more nonsense, I will help you untie the chains now."
The old man in white robes, walking as fast as flying, quickly came to the people who were tied to the electric chair and helped them untie them one by one.
Soon, in less than a moment, everyone was finally out of trouble.
Seeing themselves regaining their freedom, the woman in the white sweater and everyone else showed gratitude on their faces.
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