The same meaning as the homophone word "Quick Escape". Its original origin was a conversation between a father and son when they formed a team to play the king. At that time, because the team challenged the Boss was about to cast a big move, the son frequently typed a message of "Quick Escape" in the team to get his father out of the battle line. However, because the situation was urgent, it was too late to choose the characters, so the typo "Quick Escape".

Speaking of which, this online term has a very touching story. It started with an article titled Random, which is full of surprises everywhere on the World of Warcraft discussion board on August 20, 2011.

It tells the story of the poster who was playing World of Warcraft, and found that two of his team were father and son, and they started talking about family matters halfway through the game. At that time, my father was mentioning that my mother (actually watching her father play games next to her) asked her son to go home to see her mother when he has time.

Later, their team encountered an attack and the situation was critical. The son (professional agent called Xiao D, i.e. druid) asked everyone to escape quickly, and I will stop it. Later, it repeated: Tao! (because of the indifference, there was no time to choose the word), the soldiers in the team fled, but the priest (i.e. his father) did not escape and stayed to help replenish blood, resulting in both deaths in the end.

During the conversation, the son asked my father why he didn't run away quickly. As a result, my father replied calmly: If a father would leave his child behind in times of crisis, he would ignore his life? No matter what crisis there is, a father will definitely find a way to help you with it!

As a result, the soldier next to him was very moved and said that because he hadn't been home for a long time, he had to leave first and call his parents.

Because this article is too warm and touching, it is a sensation. The three words "Cao" have the finishing touch, so it has become the code name for this incident and has been extended to a well-known Internet term.

After talking about so much content, I even explained the origin of the vocabulary from beginning to end. The only meaning I really want to express is actually only one sentence.

Banana, you guava, if you don’t escape, you will definitely become a big issue that concerns life safety! And this is not an online game, you will never be resurrected if you die!

Although Lucario is not the culprit of breaking the glass jar, it is necessary to know that he is standing beside him for all the tragedies. Even though the thief-faced man, the person involved, did not realize that he had caused a big disaster, he was still immersed in the regret of the failure of theft.

Feeling the storm of the wind and storm on the side, I took off my blindfold without hesitation. I turned around and shot a wind-type spell at Lucario. Although Lucario, who had not reacted for a while, made a reflex to draw his sword to resist, after realizing that this was a magic that was not lethal, I raised my hands and put them on to resist, allowing the wind to lead myself into the air.

Before he took off, Lucario threw a confused look at me, completely unable to understand why I was so nervous. Of course, in the next moment, he deeply understood the reason through the scene in front of him.

Please forgive me for not being able to describe the breath that emanated from Luweika in a short time. Even though it only showed less than a millisecond, in this millisecond, I deeply felt the clear emotions revealed by the Seraph, who had always had a faint expression on my face, as if I was not very concerned about everything.

Blood, killing, the wail of creatures... Even if the absolute power that destroyed everything in front of me was leaked out a slightest, even if I was not locked in the target by Luweika's breath, I would almost be suppressed to kneel down under this breath that lasted for less than a millisecond.

The vision in front of me was occupied by bright red. There were countless different languages ​​echoing in my ears. Even if I couldn't understand the paintings and contents, the sense of despair filled it was conveyed without reservation.

Luvika's pressure flashed away, but in the blink of an eye, my back was covered with cold sweat, and even my legs were trembling slightly without control.

Even if I have the protection of the law, I am so unhelpful. As Luvika's anger pointed out, the building that previously offered Lucario and the thief-faced man standing was like a blow that had never existed since the beginning. The original site is now empty, and the thief-faced man has also evaporated from the world with the house.

Of course, I wouldn't hold the naive idea of ​​the man who was holding the thief's face and taking advantage of the gap. I guess this guy might have been crushed by Luweika with his breath so that he didn't even have any soul residue left.

Also shrouded by this indiscriminate momentum are all the lives on this street. Adventurers with less strength fall to the ground on the spot, even more exaggerated and even have a little wet lower body. As for those with certain strength, although it is better to be better, this is only a relative situation. There are still many people with pale faces or kneel down on one knee.

Oh! Lucario, one of the disaster-stricken households, had no time to adjust his landing position when he was restored to control his body. He rarely let out a scream and fell heavily on the ground.

However, even if the landing failed, such a height would not allow Lucario to be injured by someone who had received special chain forging. Therefore, in addition to being a little dirty due to dust, Lucario maintained his crawling position on the ground, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at me with a big thumb.

Although I knew that the other party was thanking me for saving his life, the picture was still quite speechless from my own perspective, but I finally replied with a thumb expressionless face.

After roughly describing the tragic situation in the street scene, we put our eyes back on Daolovika. As the culprit was killed, the anger of Seraph has calmed down, and even though there is still a hint of sadness in our expression.

Walking towards the direction where Jin Ping Candy was scattered, Luweika suddenly turned her head and looked at me. Because the emotions contained in her emerald green eyes were too complicated, I had no idea what to react except to continue standing stupidly.

Seeing that I didn't move next, Luweika squatted down and tried to put the scattered Golden Ping together with her hands. Then, after finding that the results were not good, she raised her head again. The expression on her face showed a sense of grievance, like a child who accidentally dropped the ice cream on the ground.

I have read the three-second rule in the book, and now I should still be included in the passing line... With a heavy tone, Luvika is expressing self-deception.

Let’s forget it, just wait until I go buy the materials and make a new one for you. I walked up and reached out to put my hand on Luweika’s shoulder.

The scene of Seraph’s angel with the power to destroy the world was squatting and picking up cheap snacks that were dropped on the ground to eat was so bitter that I didn’t want to imagine it. I can only say that the world of foodies is indeed not something that ordinary people like me can speculate on.

The man with a thief face with his name was really bad because of his almost negligible cheap snacks.

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