I’ve Killed Thousands Of People, And You Tell Me It’s An Escape Show? - Chapter 38

At this time, the girl at the top took a bottle of red wine from the coffee table and poured it directly into her mouth.

However, the girl did not swallow the red wine in her mouth. The red wine that filled the girl’s mouth began to overflow, flowing down the girl’s cleavage, through her undulating lower abdomen, and up to her towering vulva, like a waterfall, it flowed down her open vagina.

The red wine eventually flowed down her vagina, which also covered her vulva.

This, this.

Peter was indeed shocked by the scene before him.

He only felt that the guy in his pants was unusually hot, like a sheepdog that had been locked up in his house for several days, irritable and crazy.

Peter didn’t resist. He unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and grabbed his incredibly excited penis with his hand.

Then, starting with the girl at the bottom, he pounded the girl’s already wet vagina.

The temperature in the private room was rising, and the damp air smelled like sex.

The moans and whimpers were loud and consistent.

…

Day 7, 10 am.

Peter woke up and stretched.

Suddenly, a system notification sounded in his mind.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully escaping for 7 days. The reward is 3 random chances to draw.”

Not knowing what good things he would get today, Peter immediately chose to draw.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 IQ points reward”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 stamina points reward”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 strength points reward.”

[Host] : Peter

[IQ] : 140 (100 is the average)

[Strength] : 40 (10 is the average)

[Stamina] : 45 (15 is the average)

[Money] : 80,000 US dollars

[God-level skills] : God-level disguising skills, god-level racing skills, god-level firearms skills, god-level fighting skills, god-level wingsuit flying skills, god-level skateboarding control skills, god-level parkour skills, god-level ventriloquism skills, god-level perspective skills, god-level tracking skills.

[Super-god-level skills] : sacrifice.

“Reminder, for every day you successfully escape, you will be rewarded with three chances to draw a random prize.”

Peter was pleasantly surprised to see that all the prizes drawn this time were to strengthen his body.

After a long time, the screen in the live broadcast room finally lit up.

“Am I, am I watching a threesome?”

“This is too shocking. The god didn’t even hide it after sleeping with the two girls!”

“Quick, look at the announcement made by the program team. Oh my god! Has the Washington Police Department gone crazy?”

“Oh my god! The police department is still sending out felons!”

After Peter left the casino, he was discovered by a felon in casual clothing behind him.

He immediately turned on the police walkie-talkie and reported his location.

After walking out of the casino, Peter got on his motorcycle and found a suspicious vehicle behind him.

Since it was early in the morning, there were not many pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

They had found him!

Peter accelerated away from the street and rode his motorcycle into a viaduct.

Yes!

In front of the viaduct, more than a dozen reinforced police vehicles were blocking the road. This was a pre-set checkpoint.

Hmph!

Peter snorted, he went back the way he came.

At this time, the road behind him was blocked, and two police cars rushed toward Peter.

Peter did not slow down but instead accelerated and rushed toward the two police cars.

Before the collision, Peter controlled the motorcycle to slide under the chassis of the car. He used the momentum and jumped directly onto the roof of the car. He grabbed the guardrail on the roof with one hand and pulled the trigger of a gun in his other.

The out-of-control car crashed into the checkpoint in front of it.

Peter rolled on the ground beautifully and escaped from the out-of-control car.

Boom!

A violent explosion occurred at the checkpoint in front.

Peter lay on the bridge to observe the battlefield. After making sure that there were no ‘policemen’ left alive, he stood up.

At this time, his face was captured by the flying robotic bird in the sky. His clear face was transmitted to the live broadcast room.

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked again!

They found that Peter’s expression was terrifyingly calm as if the gunfight just now had nothing to do with him, and the ‘police’ who was already dead was not his responsibility.

Was he still human!?

It was too terrifying!

Peter walked into the battlefield with steady steps and checked the few police cars that were parked at the scene.

Other than the one that Peter hit the fuel tank and blew up, the rest of the police cars were more or less problematic.

After a few minutes, Peter finally found a police car that could still start normally.

There were still unused magazines scattered around the scene. It was up to him to pick them up to replenish his ammunition.

This was good stuff!

Peter picked up the magazines that were scattered on the ground with a regretful look.

“It’s a pity that there are so many bullets left. You guys don’t know how to use them!”

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw Peter pick up the magazines on the ground, they were shocked to see that the felons who pretended to be ‘policemen’ did not know how to use guns.

“God, you can’t do this! It’s not that they don’t know how to use them, it’s that you’re too awesome!”

“God, my legs are still shaking. How could you do this?”

“That’s why Peter is a god!”

Peter did not stay at the scene. He knew that reinforcements would arrive soon.

He was not a stupid fool waiting to be caught.

Peter got into a police car that was still in good condition. He put the fully automatic rifle and hundreds of bullets he collected on the passenger seat.

Then Peter started the engine and continued to flee.

Driving the police car was a little too conspicuous. He looked around from time to time to see if he could find an alternative car and continued to flee.

What a coincidence!

Peter found that there was a parking lot on the right front. It seemed to be quite large.

There were several large SUVs in the parking lot and two makeshift houses for people to work in.

The police car slowed down and turned off the road. It turned onto the asphalt road leading to the parking lot. A big black man was standing in front of the parking lot.

He was curious. What were the police doing here at this time?

Peter looked at the black man guarding the parking lot. If the black man did anything against him, he would shoot him without hesitation.

A moment later, the police car drove into the parking lot. The black man guarding the door turned around and walked to the police car.

“Hello, Officer! Welcome to the parking lot.”

However, the black man clearly saw that the person who got out of the police car was a young man who was not wearing a police uniform. He was holding an automatic rifle.

His alertness did not make the black man feel very good.

“I need a car, preferably an SUV.”

Peter made his request to the black man. After saying that, he observed the black man’s reaction.

He was impersonating a police officer and commandeering an SUV.

“Officer! These are all private cars, but wait a minute, I still have an old SUV. You can follow me to take a look.”

The black man turned around and walked in front, leading Peter to the parking lot.