His questions seemed to be swallowed by silence.

The suffocating silence spreads, and time is infinitely extended.

Qi Yu clearly heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help asking again: "Are you the murderer?"

The same voice as him rang out on the other end of the communicator: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I want to tell you tonight-"

The phone suddenly heard a distracting noise.

"Welcome to my world."

Beep—

The signal stopped completely, and the other party's voice was interrupted in an instant.

Qi Jue was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the telephone screen again, the string of weird characters disappeared.

It's like nothing happened.

At the same time, the noise from the communicator became louder and sharper. The noise invaded every nerve of his unbridled, and the dormitory began to shake violently, as if the entire building would collapse in the next second...

All this was too chaotic and absurd. Qi Shao forced himself to calm down and finally realized - dream.

He didn't really wake up just now.

The shaking feeling was constantly escalating and intensifying. After realizing that he was still in a dream, Qi Jue skillfully closed his eyes, relaxed his nerves and drifted with the dream, followed by the familiar sense of weightlessness, and the fall was the channel connecting reality and dreams.

finally--

"Big Boss, wake up, it seems that something is coming!" Qin Rang, who was on duty, patted Qi Jue's shoulder. Although he pressed his voice very low, he could still hear the trembling in his tone.

Qi Jue quickly opened his eyes. He suppressed his breathing and looked at Qin Rang quickly. The two of them tacitly made no sound.

"Click, slap, slap..."

The footsteps similar to dragging heavy objects are from far to near, and at the same time, the air is filled with a strange smell of fishy smell.

"Click--"

The sound stopped outside the dormitory door, and the two of them immediately held their breath and looked in the direction of the sound.

There was no moonlight that night, and there were no street lights near the dormitory building, so the other person's shadow could not be reflected on the glass window.

But through a door, the two of them clearly felt something was parked behind the door.

Because his nerves were too tense, Qin Rang began to tremble. In order to prevent himself from shouting, he consciously covered his mouth with his hands.

On the other hand, he began to search for offensive props from the newcomer's first battle package, and decided to use crazy attacks to save his life if something wrong later.

“Tick, tick.”

A sound similar to a dripping liquid suddenly came from outside the door. Qi Jue pricked up his ears, and he and Qin Rang looked at each other and looked at each other.

The ticking sound became increasingly dense, and the tide and fishy smell that spread in was becoming more and more viscous, making people feel that the exposed skin became sticky, as if it was wrapped in a layer of mucus.

With the faint light of the fire, Qi Jue noticed that a small pool of liquid had accumulated under the crack of the door.

But the light was too dark, and the bed was still a certain distance from the door. Qi Jue couldn't see the specific characteristics of the liquid clearly, so he couldn't come forward to check it rashly.

"Dong, dong, dong--" A knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Qin Rang was startled by the sudden sound, and the rulebook clearly stated, "No one will knock on the door at night. If you hear a knock, please do not open the door easily."

If no one knocks on the door at night... the knock on the door must be no human!

Qin Rang looked at Qi Jue as if asking for help, but Qi Jue just stared at the liquid on the ground thoughtfully. Qin Rang did not dare to speak out without authorization to ask about the other party's plan. He was so despair that he had to exchange the gunpowder arrows in the prop bar and hold them in his hand.

The knocks on the door are getting louder and louder.

Soon, the things outside the door were exhausted and knocking turned into violently hitting the door.

The door of the dormitory was not strong, and it was a bit shaky when hit by the other party a few times. Judging from this, the door would be completely destroyed in a few minutes.

Qin Rang saw that Qi Ju was not responding, and he couldn't care so much that he was so nervous that he was so nervous that he could not control it. He trembled his hands to aim at the position of the door.

The next second, the gunpowder arrow illuminated the night and shot accurately towards the uninvited guest who was entering the door.

Qin Rang's physical strength value is very low, and he had not practiced archery before, but his lucky value was enough to make him shoot prey.

With a "boom", the uninvited guest ignited a flame. It dragged its foot and took a step back. But in two seconds, the fire on its body quickly extinguished, and the viscous and smelly liquid protected it again. The gunpowder arrow did not cause him substantial damage.

But the strong fire just now made Qi Jue see clearly the appearance of the uninvited guest.

It is about 1.7 meters long and has short and thick limbs like a lizard. Although it can walk upright, its torso accounts for 80% of the body.

The skin of its body is covered with uneven scales, which are covered with a layer of yellow viscous liquid. The liquid seems to be secreted vigorously, dripping downwards along its scales, leaving residue wherever it passes.

Its head is only the size of a fist, and a pair of round and violent eyeballs are embedded in the upper half of its head. The dense red blood color wraps around the huge eyeballs like a wriggling parasite.

Its entire head is like an enlarged version of a rose fish, especially the pair of eyes that are so violent that they are weird.

Qin Rang Wuxia admired this strange-shaped uninvited guest. He took out an item marked with a "sharp dagger" from the prop bar and threw it at the uninvited guest with his own lucky value.

But the battle with no rules and relying solely on luck not only cannot force the monster to retreat, but also completely angered the monster that was originally just eager to try.

The monster swayed the scales on his body maniaclysm, and the hard texture made a sound similar to the friction of the iron sheets.

The dagger that was thrown by hard scales bounced back and inserted into the wall of the dormitory. The mucus on the monster's body also scattered everywhere. Several drops of mucus fell in the direction of Qi Jue. Qi Jue tried to dodge, but accidentally splashed on his neck by one of the drops of mucus.

"She--" The splashed skin seemed to be burned by a highly corrosive solution, and Qi Jiao frowned in pain.

The furious monster kept swelling all over his body, and at the same time he cracked his lips and exposed his sharp teeth. The mucus in his mouth overflowed wildly. His red eyes looked at Qi Jue who was busy dodging, and even made a "gurgling" sound similar to swallowing saliva.

"Fuck, the hunting gun in the prop bar has no bullets!" Qin Rang next to him wailed in despair.

Qi Jue, who was working on studying monster attributes, saw that it was almost done and said to Qin Rang: "Don't waste it."

The moment Qi Jue spoke, the completely angry monster rushed towards him. Qi Jue had a full spray gun in his hand. He even wore anti-dyed gloves. The spray paint valve bounced to both sides, and the atomized colored paint sprinkled evenly on the monster's skin. The pungent smell of inferior paint even overshadowed the fishy smell.

In an instant, a painful wail suddenly came from the monster's mouth. It immediately stopped attacking and crawled on the ground, swelling like fish gills and ear cheeks. The torso seemed to fluctuate violently because it could not obtain oxygen. He kept his crawling posture and retreated backwards, trying to exit the dormitory.

Qi Jue stared at the monster step by step with interest, and even took a step forward like an experiment, changing a bottle of disinfectant in his hand. While pressing the spray head, he carefully observed the monster's reaction. The wailing monster continued to struggle in pain, and the scales contaminated by the disinfectant also fell from its body.

It seems that disinfectant has the same effect. Qi Jue pushed glasses.

After a brief struggle, the uninvited guest almost rolled and crawled away from the nightmare dormitory in colorful patent leather.

Qi Jue watched it see its embarrassing back as he left, and shrugged helplessly: "I hope it has a great time at the party tonight."

As he said that, he sneezes himself, after all, the smell of inferior paint was so pungent.

"It's easy to leave, but I won't send it away." Qi Ju took off his gloves contaminated by colored paint and threw them in the trash can very properly.

The door that was demolished by the monster made a "creaking" sound at his feet at this moment.

Qin ran away.

In fact, when Qi Ju took out the spray paint as a weapon, he kept staring at the other party's sexy operation in disbelief.

Qi Jue was in his expression and movement at that time, including his "sending away" the monster, and he really looked like the owner of a prank at a carnival party.

Qi Jue vented the wind for a while for the dormitory. After the pungent smell was clear, Qi Jue changed into a pair of clean gloves and rebuilt the door that fell to the ground. Although the door was not tight, it at least covered most of the cold wind.

He thought about it and rolled up the quilt to cover the gaps in the door. This ghost place was too cold at night. Sleeping with the door open may be frozen to death.

"Come and help me?" Qi Jue said to Qin Rang who was stunned.

Qin Rang blinked blankly and immediately stood up from the ground: "Okay, OK."

Qin Rang rolled up his sleeves and carefully cleaned the traces left by the monster. He didn't know what special ingredients were in the mucus. After mixing it with it, the paint was easy to clean.

He was a little obsessed with cleanliness and dragged the dormitory three times in the middle of the night.

"Be careful of its mucus, which is corrosive and don't touch the skin," Qi Zuo explained, and then smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've spent so many weapons and props."

Qin Rang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm thankful for being able to save my life."

Qi Jue: "But fortunately, these props still get a lot of useful information."

"From the battle with it just now, first, ordinary attacks cannot cause substantial damage to it, but continuous attacks can keep it in place and have no time to attack. If you can suppress it through continuous attacks with enough props and enough energy, it would be too much of a prop."

"Secondly, its mucus is highly corrosive, but now there is no way to determine whether it will cause more damage to us."

"Third, it is now certain that it has similar characteristics to fish, and is very afraid of the smell of paint and disinfectant. The irritating smell is currently known to it. In turn, it is speculated that it is likely to be a variant of the rose fish, but..."

Qi Zuo looked at the sticky yellow liquid, frowned, and did not finish the rest.

Mucus-

Whether it is the rose fish on the conveyor belt or the bed in the North District Infirmary, the same type of mucus can be found.

The mucus seemed to be a rope that scrambled these clues, but it is impossible to draw a conclusion on what the end of the rope is.

Qin Rang finally digested a lot of information given by the other party. He was stunned for a long time and finally blurted out: "...How did you know?"

"Are fish afraid of paint?" Qi Jue smiled helplessly, "I have raised a pair of beef fish before, but because the paint smell was not completely dissipated when I moved, they hang up one after another, and I was sad for a long time."

"Actually, it's not that certain...it's mainly because there is paint on the factory's contraband list. I want to test whether contraband is really applicable to monsters," Qi Jue added, "It's actually quite adventurous."

Qin Rang scratched his head: "It's not just this... it's all... it's really incredible."

Qin Rang could no longer find the appropriate adjective to describe the other party's crazy actions and accurate judgments.
To be continued...