Chapter 88: The Key to Breaking Wardrobe No. 3's
Life Slowly walked out of the storage room. The group of people outside the door couldn't help but take two steps back and took a breath of cold air.
Just now in the room, everyone could only watch Duan Ming's fierce attacks with a glimmer of light. The self-mutilating ghost was in a state of being unable to make a sound, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of flesh and blood exploding.
In addition, he is covered in blood now, and a lot of it is still stuck to his hair and hanging down drop by drop. What is even more terrifying is that the blood-red eyes when the seventh gluttonous eye was activated have not completely faded away, and the whole person looks like Like a demon returning from the abyss.
He Nian reacted and hurried forward: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry." Duan Ming shook his head, "What time is it now?"
Qiu Yu looked at his watch. Before he could say anything, someone in the locker room A scream came from the direction.
"Something happened!"
A group of people hurried towards it and slowed down after entering the building.
Duan Ming was in front, and after passing corners, the door of the locker room finally came into view. Previously, there was only a crack left for observation, but now it is wide open. Zeng Yanliang is slumped in the corner of the corridor, covering his right arm, On his arm, there was a long gash and blood pouring from it.
"Zeng Yanliang!"
Qiu Yu and others hurried forward to check, while Duan Ming cautiously touched the door and quickly peeked in. His eyes suddenly widened in the next second.
I saw a metal wardrobe appearing in the originally empty space, forming a neat row with other wardrobes.
But this wardrobe is slowly fading, and is apparently about to disappear again.
An urgent investigation.
[Name: Undetectable]
[Level: Undetectable]
[Ghost Aura: Undetectable]
[Friendliness: Undetectable]
[Target Information: Undetectable]
[Tip: Black dog urine can break this hidden rule. 】
At this time, everyone had also confirmed that Zeng Yanliang was not seriously injured, just a slightly serious flesh injury. He Nian was the first to rush over, just in time to see the last shadow of the wardrobe disappear.
"!!!"
"The missing wardrobe No. 3 has indeed appeared!!!"
"Where is it?" The others gathered around, but there was no trace of the wardrobe in front of them.
He Nian spread his hands: "It's gone again."
He turned to Zeng Yanliang: "Why didn't you come and notify us when the wardrobe appeared? Oh, by the way, where is Xiaobao? Wasn't he with you just now?"
Zeng Yanliang reluctantly covered his arms. Standing up: "The little guy went into the closet. He seems to be very familiar with the one in the closet. The ghost did not hurt him and ran in."
"Xiaobao ran in?! But now the closet is also He disappeared! How can we find him back?"
He Nian said anxiously, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Duan Ming's eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing out.
He hugged Duan Ming's head and held it to his chest: "Okay, okay, good boy, didn't Zeng Yanliang say that the little guy knows the person inside, so nothing may happen to him, so there's no need to worry... What are you doing? Thing!!! Big black rat?"
"Woof!!!"
The black fan who suddenly appeared bared his teeth at He Nian, pretending to bite him.
"Black powder!" Duan Ming stopped him, wiping his tears and getting up from He Nian's arms.
"Boss!!!"
The face-changing master came online again, his tail wagging into a shadow.
"What's your order, boss? Hey hey hey~"
Duan Ming: "Have you peed?"
Black fans: "???"
"A little, not much."
"Go, sprinkle two in the open space between those tin boxes Note."
"Yes!"
He's an old licker, and he's deeply ingrained in his bones to obey what he says. As soon as Duan Ming finished speaking, the anti-fans hurriedly rushed to the place where Wardrobe No. 3 disappeared, and even pretended to show off a skill. He saw him He put his two front feet on the ground, raised his hind legs high and made a handstand, and walked backwards little by little.
Tick tock~
tick tock~
tick tock~
just three ticks in total.
And one drop fell directly into his own mouth. The black fan didn't mind it either. He flicked his tongue in his mouth, spit out a big mouthful of smelly saliva, and ran back.
"Boss, I'm lucky to have fulfilled my duty, how about it? Is it okay?"
It is indeed okay.
The two drops that fell simply fell straight to the ground, and did not spread to the disappeared area of the wardrobe at all. On the contrary, the drop mixed with saliva, even though there was only one drop, actually made the empty space suddenly appear faintly for a second or two. phantom.
Prove that this method is effective.
Duan Ming was overjoyed, scratched the black fan's dog head hard, and said: "Quick, go, pee more on that spot." The
black fan crossed his arms and made a face.
"I... let me try?"
"Come on!"
This time he walked over slowly. After thinking about it all the way, the black fan raised his hind legs towards the position, and the expressions on his face were almost squeezed together. , finally...
tick~
I didn't even pee in the right place, but fell directly to the ground again.
The black fan returned with a mournful face: "Boss, there really isn't a drop left."
The expectation on Duan Ming's face solidified, and he looked at each other with everyone behind him.
"It's troublesome. The method is to find the right method. We have no resources."
At this time, He Nian suddenly slapped his head: "Huh? I think of those nurses in the hospital. When inserting an acupuncture, water will come out after the needle bounces twice. What do you think of this principle? Are they connected?"
All six faces were stunned.
Then he turned around expectantly.
Black fans: "∑(O_O;)"
"You idiots, please stop messing around, ugh!!! What year will I fuck you, sir!!!" The
six people were properly distributed.
One person and one leg, Duan Ming held down the dog's head, and thoughtfully covered Heifeng's eyes, and sang the song of chicken beauty in his ears.
He Nian looked solemn, looked at each other and nodded with his colleagues, stretched out his head and pointed his finger, and flicked the pink spot.
"Ah uh!!!!!! Ah uh!!!!!!"
The classic scream.
Duan Ming felt a little distressed.
Singing more energetically.
"Huh? It doesn't seem to be working." He Nian murmured.
"Is it because the strength is not enough?"
Black fans: "━Σ(Д|||)━"
"Ahhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!"
"Or not."
"Wait a minute, He Nian!" Ji Xian said suddenly, then held down a dog's leg with one hand and took out an iron tool from the boundary stone space with the other hand.
Have you heard of the mind-melting metal spring version?
This thing needs to be two times bigger.
There is only one pupil left in the black fan's eyes now. He struggled harder, but was ruthlessly suppressed.
Duan Ming twisted his expression and saw He Nian put it on.
"Isn't it too cruel?"
He Nian tried it a few times on his own first, and the elasticity was amazing, and he even grinned.
But soon he put away his expression and turned serious, bowing deeply to the black fans.
"Uncle Black Pink, we owe you this time, and I promise to compensate you twice as much in the future."
"Get ready! It's about to start!"
He Nian shouted with a serious look on his face, and his hand had already reached for the pink.
It was at this time that he suddenly felt a stream of heat rushing straight to his face, and even a lot of it poured directly into his open mouth.
(End of chapter)