Xiao Xi changed her sleepy and lazy look, clamped the talisman indicated by the cloud with a pair of wings, and banged against the door!
There was no glue on the back of the charm, so Xiao Xi could only follow it and lean against the door, pressing it tightly and not moving.
The yellow paper did not change, but it should have taken effect. The monster outside stopped roaring strangely and stood still.
The two eyeballs kept rotating in their sockets, looking very mechanical and not like a living person.
[Anchor, do you want to turn on the night live broadcast?]
"Broadcast."
【Okay!】
Xiaoxi pressed against the door while trying hard to reach the edge of the control platform and start the live broadcast.
Jing Yu looked at the man with extensive burns and frowned, "This man looks a bit like a zombie."
The man still stood where he was, but a dead branch protruded from his forehead. The shriveled branch had no life at all.
His burns spread from the corner of his left eye downwards, the lower half of his face was blurred, and his upper lip was missing, exposing two crooked front teeth.
The neck was also deep red, and the wound was still bleeding.
The small window on the lounge door can only see so much, but this guy's neck looks like this, and there are no shortage of burns on his body.
"Maybe it's parasitism."
The cloud stares at the dead branch, which seems to be different from the one on the set.
It stands to reason that with this level of burn, a person should have fainted from the immense pain and would not be able to move freely.
"The branches are parasitic in the brain, or in the bones?"
Jing Yu murmured, and his warm breath fell directly on Yun Tuan's neck. She shrank her neck and stepped away a little.
Not good.
Recently, Jing Yu's presence has become stronger and stronger, which is not conducive to her passing the dungeon.
"I've never seen this before."
Yun Tuan shook his head. Generally speaking, there are very few relevant documents related to local customs and culture. It is very difficult to fully understand them.
"Is there any way to divert his attention?" Jing Yu looked at the talisman paper with gradually blurred marks and sighed to himself.
At the moment when Cinnabar was completely scratched by the electronic eye, the weirdo outside the door rioted again. The man raised his right hand with visible injuries, made a fist, and pounded the door of the lounge one after another.
Bang! Bang!
The table blocking the door was shaken by the impact, like a leaf beaten by a heavy rain.
Jing Yu pressed the edge of the table, "No, if you have to find a way out, once he breaks in, you'll be in trouble."
Yun Tuan frowned, "You are the turtle."
Jing Yu raised his eyebrows and gave an inappropriate smile, "Yes, yes, please give me some advice from Teacher Yun."
"How did you..."
The clouds were speechless for a moment, and a blush was like an epiphyllum at night, blooming quietly at the base of the ears.
Why did this person start talking like Jing He and lose his tone?
It’s true that those who are close to the ink are black.
"Don't worry, I will pay the tuition."
Jing Yu took a small step away at the right time before Yun Tuan was so angry that he was about to get angry, giving him some room to breathe and calm down.
He may have some understanding of why humans always like to keep cats and dogs in captivity that look gentle and can be bullied.
Whether you're pretending to be calm or getting angry, it's always interesting.
"Climb through the window. If it doesn't work, just jump down and spend 5,000 points to reopen."
Yun Tuan glanced outside and saw some air conditioners on the wall. They could bear the load for a short time, but jumping from this height was no different from reincarnating directly.
"You seem to be always climbing the wall, but..." Jing Yu nodded, "It just so happens that the surveillance is gone. Let's go to the intensive care unit on the sixth floor."
"I'll block this side, you crawl first."
He glanced at the crazed patient. This man had no sense of autonomy and only knew how to attack people like a mad dog. He was afraid that if he let go, the other party would pounce in.