After a while, a boy took out an old-fashioned game console from the table and started playing it.
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed.
It took no effort to get there. It turned out that the housekeeper lived on this floor.
By the way, which floor is this?
It's not important. What's important is that Lin Tian will not leave this level.
After walking out of the room, the corridor on this floor was empty, but there were faint roars and fighting sounds coming from upstairs and downstairs.
Obviously, this floor is neither the top floor nor the first floor.
Lin Tian's previous judgments were all wrong.
Waiting quietly, Lin Tian stood in a very relaxed posture and could quickly draw the knife.
Almost two minutes later.
There was a click.
Almost three or four rooms away, a door opened and closed, and a dark figure appeared.
As that figure appeared in the corridor, a large amount of pink gas quickly emerged from the room, filling that section of the corridor in an instant.
"Ahhh!"
A sharp scream sounded, and Moqiu rolled to the ground holding his head and struggling.
Boom boom boom!
His figure turned into a shadow and kept hitting the wall of the corridor, like a ball that was extremely fast.
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed and he looked at the pink gas floating towards him.
It was these gases that forced Mocry into this state.
"Help me, Shan Cang, help me!"
The sharp roar of the demonic cry resounded from the pink gas, and in the middle of the night, it turned into a phantom and sprang out of the pink gas.
In Lin Tian's sight, Moqi's body was melted beyond recognition, like a melted candle, rushing towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and slashed out with the long knife in his hand.
"ah!"
The lightning flashed and directly cut Moqi into two halves. Moqi's whole body collapsed on the ground, like two pools of black water.
What surprised Lin Tian was that Moqi was still alive.
At this moment, not far from Mo Cry, a piece of floor suddenly disappeared, and a figure was teleported from below.
It was Yu Ba. At this moment, Yu Ba was covered in blood and one of his arms was broken.
When he saw that there was no butler on this floor, he breathed a sigh of relief.
What follows is sluggishness.
Behind him, a ball of pink gas congested in the corridor was slowly floating in, and the demon who had been cut in half was wailing not far from him.
There was also Shan Cang who stood quietly, holding a knife in his hand and his eyes filled with lightning.
For a moment, Yuba didn't know what was happening.
"Shan Cang, did you chop Moqi into pieces?"
Yuba was stunned, but Lin Tian's attention was always on Moqi on the ground.
Being cut in half and still alive, what on earth is this demonic cry?
That's when.
suddenly!
A bang!
The demon cry that was still struggling on the floor flew towards Yuba like black water, soaked into Yuba's skin in an instant, and slowly rose along Yuba's body.
"Yuba...Brother, save me, save me, save me, save me..."
The eerie voice of Mo Wei kept ringing, and as he muttered to himself, his body kept surrounding Yu Ba.
Yu Ba was shocked for a moment.
"roll!"
He roared crazily, with golden light all over his body, and billowing energy and blood surged out, like a bomb.
"Brother Yuba..."
The magic cry, to be precise, was the puddle of black water on Yu Ba's body, which made a coquettish and masculine sound.
At the same time, a round rune flashing with black light suddenly appeared on Yuba's body.
If Yu Ba could lower his head, he would definitely see that this circular rune was exactly what Moqiu drew while he was squatting on the ground when he scolded Moqiu for the first time.
At that time, I thought Moqi was coquettishly drawing circles and cursing Yuba.
In fact, it was really a curse, Moqi had been targeting Yuba from the beginning.
"Ahhh!"
Yuba roared, and this circular charm instantly locked all the energy and blood in his body, unable to burst out for a while, and he became a lamb who could only watch himself being swallowed.
"Shan Cang...help me!"
Yuba roared, and the black water transformed from the demonic cry extended to Yuba's face, pouring in from the corners of Yuba's eyes, nostrils, and mouth.
Yuba struggled and took out a piece of machinery from the storage ring.
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, this should be the transmission core produced by the Yu Clan.
Buzz…
The buzzing sound resounded from the teleportation core, and the teleportation core roared.
Just the next moment.
Snapped.
Yuba's finger clicked on the power-off button to turn off the teleportation core.
And Yuba stopped wailing, his eyes returned to clarity, and he slowly stood up.
"You were sensible enough not to disturb me."
Yu Ba, to be precise, the demon cry that had swallowed up Yu Ba let out an indifferent cry. At this moment, he no longer had the feminine charm before.
Some, there is only indifference and endless coldness.
Lin Tian raised his brows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
You just killed Yuba and you think you can pretend in front of me?
Lin Tian was indeed a little confused before, and for a while he couldn't figure out what the Magic Cry was.
However, I'm not really afraid of Demon Cry.
After all, with the [Viper Sacrifice], Lin Tian felt that his confidence was much stronger.
Seeing Lin Tian's smile, Moqi was slightly startled.
He pursed his lips and thought of something very domineering and pretentious, but he couldn't say it at the moment.
After enduring the whole game, I might as well endure it.
Moqi glanced at Lin Tian and cursed in his heart, what kind of monster is this Shan Cang?
Why is the sense of oppression given to him even comparable to that of Morodo?
At this moment, the cloud of gray gas floated towards Moqiu. This time Moqiu did not dodge, but just covered his nose and used Yuba's golden energy and blood to wrap himself up.
When Lin Tian came into contact with this pink gas, he didn't even feel any sting, but a numbing feeling.
Very rich flame energy!
Lin Tian did not use [Xingtian Tu Dao], but just used [Ancient Thunder Dao] to start absorbing it.
His own Qi and blood suddenly began to rise.
And that pink gas also began to gather towards Lin Tian.
After Lin Tian absorbed all the pink gas, his blood increased by two thousand!
Lin Tian's energy and blood rose to 87,000.
He probably knows why.
This pink gas is the treasure that hit the bottle, and it has extremely positive attributes.
Demonic Cry itself should have practiced the Zhiyin technique.
This pink gas is a treasure to Lin Tian, but when it comes to Moqi, it becomes a poison that can melt him.
It's similar to the poison.
But it is even more domineering than Tribulation Poison, after all, it is an extremely mutually exclusive situation.
When Lin Tian encountered the calamity poison, luckily it was of fire attribute. If Lin Tian was given dark attribute energy, Lin Tian probably wouldn't be able to withstand it at all.
Seeing Lin Tian absorbing the pink gas like this, Moqi's eyes were low and he didn't speak.
I risk my life working for others.
Lin Tian ignored the demon's cry at the moment and looked at the room opposite.
The room he had chosen earlier was itself at the end of the corridor.
The two children were worried about being overheard by the teacher, so there was a high possibility that the housekeeper's room was the one in front of them!
PS: Chapter 5.
Guys, don't give it away. The author is scared. When this chapter comes out, he has already reached the fourteenth stage.
I woke up for the eighth time during the day and it made me feel uncomfortable for a long time.
In other words, the author has to repay sixty-nine chapters under the guarantee of four chapters per day.
It will definitely not be finished in a short period of time, so the author has no choice but to pay back six chapters (seven chapters at most) every day.
In fact, this is more scientific. Today is only the first day of August, so this book’s ranking will definitely drop.
Maybe it will drop directly below eighty-three by the end of the month.
In that case, the author should just be a fun person and add it for a month in vain.
Of course, I really want to be such a fun person now.
Please give away less, or don’t give away. Let the ranking drop.
You must be wondering how the value of the gift is calculated. Divide it by almost three, which is what the author gets.
Thank you to all the book friends who support me. For the sake of your wallet, don’t give it away, really.
This money earned by the author feels unworthy for you.
It's really not exciting, the author is sincere.
Four chapters a day is actually quite good, and the author feels more relaxed.
There is another chapter that I am writing and will probably post it before midnight.