A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

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The tortured female ghost giggled, and her water sleeves danced in the air: "Little brother, why don't you stay and play with me?"

Several people had cold sweat on their foreheads, and with ferocious handsome faces, they slammed on the elevator door fiercely.

Boom, boom, boom!It's the same as that door has the revenge of killing the father.

The female ghost sneaked a peek at Pantao fearfully, she moved a little further away without any trace, her eyes were empty and dark, and green fire was still beating.The tender laughter seemed to be far away and near, as if whispering in the ear: "Little brother, don't go? Am I not beautiful?"

Mo Pantao stared at the past, his dark eyes filled with envy: I also want the female ghost to praise me.

With a blank expression on his face, Di Yuan took a step forward to block Pantao's eager gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Is she also a ghost?"

"Yeah." Mo Pantao nodded, forgot to look for Sister Ghost for a moment, pulled Di Yuan's hand behind him, patted his small chest: "I'm here."

Di Yuan glanced at the intertwined fingers of the two, and responded heavily.

Female ghost: "..."

With a "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, and several people entered in a file.

Seeing the redemption, the elite man bared his teeth and rushed into the elevator.

"Get out!" He yelled angrily, shook off the cold ghost's hand, squeezed the man with glasses away, grabbed the nearest Mo Pantao with his backhand and threw it at the female ghost.

Finally got into the elevator and hit the door close button critically.

——This scumbag is so cheap!

——Throwing away my dad with all the guts, just wait for the scumbag to rape the ass, and fuck!

——I just smiled and said nothing, and the peaches will pick him up!

Mo Pantao felt his collar being tugged, his slender body flew into the air, and fell to the female ghost in a daze.

There was no time for surprise and anger, and the bright pupils lit up when he saw the grimace that was getting bigger and bigger.

Isn't this my little money?ヽ(￣▽￣)

Half a minute ago, he was still very disappointed, but he didn't expect the will to be bright.Stretched out two small hands in the air, eager to reach over.

Littlefinger finally met the female ghost, Mo Pantao was brewing tears, all the cells in his body were jumping excitedly.

Finally, finally let him meet!So happy, so happy!

The barbell's laughter stopped abruptly, and the female ghost was completely dazed, but with a momentary touch, only half of her intact hand was left.

Fuck, my hand!

The female ghost realized in a trance that it was a natural enemy, and howled in grief and indignation: Is this actually sulfuric acid, with corrosion? !

She was very aggrieved and terrified, screaming ferociously, her face was completely distorted, making her even more frightening.

The ghost meat that he got could not be given to others, Mo Pantao puffed up his cheeks, and jumped forward twice, but was caught firmly by one hand.He turned his head in surprise, and saw Di Yuan's eyes flashing fiercely, he waved the elite man to the ground, and pulled him back with his backhand.

Di Yuan protected him with both arms and turned around, facing the female ghost with his back. A huge ghostly aura rushed to his back, and he let out a muffled snort.

Mo Pantao widened his eyes: "Di Yuan!"

"Aww!" The female ghost flicked her water sleeve like a mad cow, and she was shocked by ten thousand points.

Patting Xiao Pantao's shoulder, Di Yuan's handsome face turned pale, his brows were frowned, as if he was in extreme pain: "I'm fine."

Mo Pantao was very angry, he got out of Di Yuan's generous embrace, and rushed towards the female ghost with two small fists raised: "Who told you to bully my friend!"

The two men and two women were quite frightened, and they pushed each other, trying to squeeze into the innermost part: "Close the door, close the door, and close the door!"

Staring at the little Pantao who took revenge for him with a smile in his eyes, Di Yuan knocked on the door with one arm, and looked coldly at the dog and man with dark eyes, "He didn't come in."

The elite man was anxious and angry, spit flying all over the place: "If you want to die together, get out, don't block the door!"

Sister Yu had complicated eyes, and the other two chimed in with different expressions, asking to "close the door".

In the face of life and death, the selfishness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed.

Di Yuan stared deeply at these people, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and a storm was brewing deep in his eyes.He let go of his hand and stepped out of the elevator, ignoring the gradually closing door, with a light tap of his fingertips, a black thread penetrated into the ground.

Hades still wanted to complain, but was tied into a dumpling by a dark ghost rope, and was roughly pulled out of the ground with a "boo" sound like pulling a carrot.

Difficult to chase, the pot comes from the sky.

The god of the underworld whose head was stretched: "..."

Don't think that I dare not rebel, believe it or not, I will report you for desertion at work?

"They like elevators, they just take as long as they want." Di Yuan had a grim expression on his face, and stepped out towards the end of the corridor, where it was dark and dangerous.

The elevator door was finally closed tightly, and the four of them were in shock: "Ann, are you safe?"

of course not.The elevator keeps going down until the basement floor, but there is no basement floor for the dormitory building.

Ordinarily, the live broadcast was based on Mo Pantao, when the team members separated, the audience could only watch Pantao, but suddenly the screen changed to a live broadcast of two men and two women in the elevator.

Mo Pantao angrily ran after the female ghost, the little money he was thinking of was right in front of him, whether it was for his friends or himself, he couldn't let it go.

Mo Pantao: "I don't hit girls, let me pinch them."

The female ghost was stunned, pinch it and it will disappear, okay? !She was horrified at what kind of terrifying existence the Underworld Lord cared about.

An overwhelming coldness permeated the air.

Di Yuan's face darkened, and his piercing eyes instantly looked at her quietly.

The aura of the Lord of the Underworld cannot be resisted by ghosts.

Suddenly receiving an order from her boss, the female ghost tried her best to maintain a vicious look, and said, "I'm not easy to mess with either!"

As her words fell, countless ghosts appeared, these were thoughtless puppets formed by ghost energy, they could not think and were not afraid of natural enemies.

Pulling out the soft peach branch that had been hidden at his waist, Mo Pantao puffed his face and frowned, "Follow me!"

He drew an arc in the air, and immediately a dozen ghosts disappeared.

Di Yuan stared softly at his back, occasionally hooking his fingers, secretly defusing the fish that slipped through the net, and guarding Xiao Pantao closely.

Mo Pantao fiercely wiped out a hundred or so ghost puppets, and wiped his face: "How are you?"

Di Yuan: "I'm fine, you're amazing."

"Well, it's okay." Mo Pantao's cheeks were flushed, and he pinched a small branch, "I'll give it to you, you can use it as a talisman, ghosts can't get in."

His body froze, Di Yuan stared at him with deep eyes, and took it with a smile in his eyes for a while, the ice lump melted slightly.

Touching the Wannian peach wood safety amulet with his fingertips, he ignored his burnt and blackened fingers, and put it away preciously: "Thank you."

Mo Pantao shook his head: "You just resisted the attack for me, and it's too late for me to thank you."

Di Yuan looked down solemnly, staring straight at the beautiful boy's black pupils, as if he was saying an oath: "I will take it with me under any circumstances."

Mo Pantao's twig was cherished by others, and he was both happy and embarrassed: "Oh."

Suddenly, a light red mist filled the air, this mist was cold and seductive.The heartstrings of the teasers are unstable.

Di Yuan unfolded his robe in time to cover Mo Pantao, covering his mouth and nose: "Dangerous."

Mo Pantao tried to pinch Di Yuan's mouth with his small hands, but suddenly his shoulders pressed his head, and he was immediately stunned.

Di Yuan buried himself in his shoulder and said sullenly, "I can do this."

The warm breath fell on Di Yuan's palm, and the elder remnant in the underworld choked for breath, squinting his eyes and smelling the faint peach blossom fragrance on Little Pantao carefully.

It was a familiar and nostalgic atmosphere, Di Yuan's eyes dimmed.

Can't crush him.

As expected of the Ten Thousand Years Evil Repellent, it stings when touched, but Di Yuan is addicted to this pain, which makes him feel a sense of satisfaction that his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.

"Acridine!" Mo Pantao turned around in shock, and supported the pale-faced Di Yuan: "What's wrong with you?"

"Did you get hurt by ghost energy?" Mo Pantao scratched his face, very nervous.

Di Yuan stared at him deeply.

No, I was hurt by your awe-inspiring righteousness. This kind of injury is really nothing.

"????" Mo Pantao blinked, and his new friend looked at him strangely.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he put his finger to Di Yuan's mouth: "You take a bite, and you will be fine after drinking the blood."

He could feel the ghostly aura around Di Yuan's body, he must have been seriously injured by corrosion.

Mo Pantao was both moved and guilty, even though it was just a game, but 100% of the pain was real.

But the real situation is that he is not a data mimic, but a projection of the primordial spirit, which has the ability of five original bodies, which is stronger than the data mimic.

And Di Yuan is the real metamorphosis of the primordial spirit, and the injury is also a real injury.

But he really missed Xiao Pantao so much, and wanted to hug him so much, even if his soul was burned, he wanted to come.

Light-white fingers reached over, the nails were round and pink, Di Yuan held it gently with downcast eyes, reluctant to bite, but really wanted to see it for himself.

Mo Pantao sullenly frowned, frowning in fear of pain: "Bite."

Unable to hold back, Di Yuan stretched out his eager hand and touched Tao's head: "Can your saliva also be used for healing?"

Where is it weird, Mo Pantao tilted his head thinking about it and nodded: It seems to be right again.

Di Yuan pinched his finger: "Then I'll take it myself."

Mo Pantao looked at him blankly.

Di Yuan put his finger on Mo Pantao's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Mo Pantao was dumbfounded, and sucked subconsciously.

The elated Di Yuan didn't see any emotion on his face, he calmly withdrew his finger and put it in his mouth: "Well, that's enough."

My mouth was about to explode as if I had eaten a second kick, but it had a faint floral fragrance, sweet.

Pluto vomited blood when he was almost blown up, and he had to admit that the Wannian Taomu exorcising evil was true.

Mo Pantao's eyes widened, and he was in a daze.

This this……

Mo Pantao's eyes were moist: "Is it really useful?"

Di Yuan said nonsense in a serious manner: "It's really useful, I'm much better."

He has been fried to the stomach, very indigestion.

Di Yuan's face was a little dark: If you want to do something more intimate in the future, you probably need the body.

But the indirect kiss still made him ecstasy.

Although Mo Pantao felt that something was wrong, he believed him easily, and sweetly hooked his lips: "Well, it's good that you are fine."

Exhaling, Mo Pantao remembered his mission again, and pouted: "It's a pity that the female ghost ran away. I didn't take revenge, and I didn't get to hug her."

Hugging and crying, he might get more little red envelopes.

Di Yuan: "..."

After secretly remembering the female ghost, Di Yuan said with a black face, "Let's go."

Mo Pantao was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was an illusion, the new friend was weird.

After pondering for a few seconds, he took two quick steps and walked to the front: "Di Yuan, are you angry?"

Di Yuan lowered his eyes, looking straight at him with dark and unpredictable eyes.

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