Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The nine o'clock bell had already struck, and He Xiaotong devoted himself to tidying up the bones. When he stood up and looked into the distance, he suddenly realized that the clock tower in the distance had indicated that the time had reached 10:10.

She was terrified, put down the work at hand, and ran to her room at a faster pace.

That's right, this is also a common method used by dungeons. Before, they relied on the bell to provide them with time. Once the bell disappears at a critical moment, someone will definitely miss the time and fall into a trap.

He Xiaotong only felt shortness of breath, and the food in his stomach seemed to start to overwhelm, as if he wanted to break free and start to grow.

In the next second, she stopped urgently, looked at the scene in the corridor, and almost vomited while leaning on the wall.

A hand stretched out just right, holding her shoulder: "What's wrong."

He Xiaotong turned his head and happened to meet the chief examiner.

Old injuries have had a great impact on him. Xie Changli has always had extremely high requirements for sleep, and the daily sleep time is close to [-] hours.

So after checking the baby pit, he went back to sleep, stuck in a long dream that even he couldn't remember clearly, and he was just woken up by the ghost baby.

Coming out of the room, Xie Changli was only wearing a nightgown, no sunglasses but eyes closed, stepping barefoot on the blood all over the floor, spotless.

This scene should have looked like a high-ranking god, but because this face was so beautiful and aggressive, it made people feel intimidated, more like a demon king wandering around a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He Xiaotong took a step back subconsciously, thoughts in his mind were chaotic: the chief examiner sits here, it should not be so easy to die, what if the chief examiner decides to execute a newcomer first for fun...

"No," the young man's slender and feathery eyelashes trembled, as if he understood her mood, he explained, "I heard a noise and smelled blood, so I came out to take a look."

He Xiaotong blushed, wishing she could slap herself first—what was she thinking just now, is brother Xie the same as other examiners who regard candidates as playthings?

I just don't know which big union's secret weapon Brother Xie is. If the president hadn't been so kind to her, she would have wanted to work under Brother Xie.

What's more, the dead this time...

He Xiaotong took a deep breath slowly, knowing that it would be difficult for him to explain to the president this time: "Brother Xie, Sun Ping died just now."

His death was even more tragic than that of the king. His jaw was dislocated, and his entire mouth was burst by something. The crack went all the way to the ear, and there was a huge crack stretching from his throat to his lower abdomen, as if something was alive from the inside out. When it was stretched open, the exploding flesh was indistinct, and there was so much blood that half of the corridor was stained red.

"Let me check." Before He Xiaotong took out his gloves to check, Xie Chang left his mouth.

Just at this time, Du Ya came over with a windbreaker and helped him put it on graciously.

The ghost baby had just fought with him in the room, and now he was still full of energy, crawling around the corpse.

He Xiaotong couldn't see the ghost baby, but only noticed that the newcomer came out of the examiner's room. As for being a step late, it was not a big problem.

But it's no wonder that people can hug their thighs, although this face is not as handsome as Brother Xie, the key is virtuous and considerate, gentle as water.

Du Ya, who was as gentle as water, felt his nose a little itchy, and looked at Xie Changli who was not working hard, his teeth itched with hatred: "Wouldn't Xie Changli's heart hurt if you let a cute little crow serve you like this?"

It will not happen.

Xie Changli expressed this point with actions. He completely ignored the accusation of No. 001 Living Collection, took out sunglasses and gloves from his pocket, put them on, and neatly half-kneeled down.

Before him, He Xiaotong had never seen a blind person perform an autopsy, even if he knew that Infinity Company had many props that would allow people to gain light for a short time, he was a little worried.

However, Brother Xie never disappoints as long as he makes a move.

Xie Changli began to check very smoothly, a sharp dagger appeared at his fingertips, sliding with his movements very dexterously, and one judgment after another came out of his mouth.

Obviously this is not professionally trained, but it comes with a sense of sophistication and familiarity with the infinite streaming style.

He Xiaotong became more and more curious, how much would their chief examiner know?

"This time, the bugs turned into fish," Xie Changli took out three half-palm-sized white fish scales from the bloody flesh, and explained, "There are still some fish scales that were originally embedded in, no, more like growing on the On his esophagus, stomach wall and intestines, when this thing comes out of his stomach, it will tear off a piece of mucosal tissue alive."

However, He Xiaotong felt abdominal cramps when he heard it, and turned his attention to other areas: "There are throats and mouths. The marks on the stomach were cut out by himself with a knife, and the rest were opened by fish. There is a tendency of alienation, and should self-mutilate in the case of extreme mental instability."

"Also," Xie Changli stood up, leaning on the wall and walked to the pool of blood. At this moment, it was obvious that his left leg was inconvenient. "The blood concentration is wrong."

He Xiaotong couldn't help looking at his left leg, but the calf was very slender, with extremely graceful lines, and it was completely impossible to see what caused the disability.

In short, their chief examiner is often like a mystery.

"A large amount of water came out together with the fish, diluting the blood and spreading it all over the place." Xie Changli analyzed, his gloved hand groped the corpse for a while, and suddenly he let out an exclamation.

He lifted the body and took out a booklet that was pressed from underneath.

The purple cover is painted with two overlapping hexagrams. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. It feels flexible and difficult to tear.

Flipping it over, one can see a series of complex patterns that are difficult to understand, but the arrangement is very orderly, like some kind of text.

"It looks like some kind of written notes," He Xiaotong judged. "I guess we have to look for a dictionary or someone who can read in the manor. Wait."

She moved eagerly, reached out and turned to the last page: "Just now, the color of the last two words is not so light."

Xie Changli raised his eyebrows: "Fade?"

"fade?"

Someone behind them repeated this sentence, and Yu Yan walked up the stairs with thin sweat on his face after exercising: "I just found out that I rushed here in time. Brother Xie, what did you check here?"

Xie Changli was still studying the pamphlet, so he clicked on He Xiaotong.

He Xiaotong immediately began to explain: "It is certain that the bugs we eat will turn into fish. The good news is that the examiner found a notebook, which may tell us what will crawl out of our stomach after eating the last meal. "

"The bad news is that Sun Ping, who has the most protection on his body, is dead."

Yu Yan thought for a moment: "I heard the gossip that Sun Ping took the remains in advance?"

Xie Changli looked up from the booklet and cast a searching gaze.

He Xiaotong answered all the time: "Yes, our president killed A-level monsters in the dungeon before, and the dropped remains were compatible with the Vulcan bow, and Sun Ping ate them in advance."

"Is it because of the mental instability caused by the evolution process that made him the second one?" Yu Yan asked tentatively.

He Xiaotong shook his head: "The president prepared a lot of props for him, five life-saving props, nearly a hundred mental stabilizers, and the Vulcan Bow also sealed the backhand."

"The props are all broken." Xie Changli had picked out all the props and put them aside, and found cracks on them without exception.

Xie Changli picked up the Vulcan Bow alone and handed it to He Xiaotong: "Have you used the second hand yet?"

The Vulcan bow became dim from the flame-like color, only the white light flashed from time to time under the lines in the middle.

He Xiaotong paused as he took the bow, his eyes quickly swept among the crowd, and he pushed the bow back: "Yes, it should be to resist a monster's attack."

She recalled the instructions of the previous president.

"Xiaotong, although the assessment copies are all employees of the same camp, human nature is never reliable. You are good at cooperation and have a good personality, but don't forget to be wary of those around you."

"A mediocre character is also easy to cause trouble. I left a backhand on his Vulcan bow. After being tricked by others, it will show white. He has an impulsive personality, so I didn't tell him. I told you that I hope you will pay more attention and protect him." good him."

Xie Changli noticed the abnormal pause in her movements, squinted his eyes slightly, and instantly realized that the back hand on the bow and arrow must have some special function.

He Xiaotong is not someone who can hold back the quest clues. The reason why she can be silenced is because some people present are unreliable.

Is it a faction struggle?Union secret?Or is there a ghost among the taskers present?

Xie Changli put the bow that had lost its owner into his pocket, and looked around. In his eyes, these taskers, who were still human in essence, were shrouded in black mist and couldn't see clearly. Only the props made of monster bodies were clear. visible.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zhao Qing hurried up holding some bones.

Seeing the people gathered here, he squeezed past Du Ya who was standing on the stairs, and said sorry when he accidentally kicked the ghost baby, and gasped when he saw the corpse: "Brother Sun Ping also had an accident."

Xie Changli turned his head when he heard the sound, tapped his cane lightly with his index finger, and briefly described everyone's discovery for him.

Zhao Qing was overwhelmed by flattery. Unexpectedly, their usual indifferent examiner would condescend to introduce the situation to him, and quickly expressed his thoughts: "To interpret the evil scriptures, we can first search the bookcases in each person's room, and then read the bookcases that day. The crazy maid who arrived may have some clues."

"That's very good," Xie Changli praised him for the first time in this dungeon, put a hand on his shoulder lightly, and turned his face down the stairs, "The water is coming up."

His observation has always been keen.

At some point, the air has become so humid that you can squeeze out a handful of water with your hand. Fine water seeps from the ground and walls, and gathers in the middle little by little. At some point, the first floor has been paved. a thin layer of water.

The soft light shrouded in the brows of the gods became even dimmer, and a crystal teardrop stayed in the corner of his eyes.

Xie Changli sank slightly: "The time has not come, and the protection of the statue has not been activated."

More and more water gushes out from all directions, and it has spread to the waist of the statue unknowingly, and around the statue, the outline of a transparent object is faintly revealed.

That is a huge fish.

The scales submerged in the water have all been revealed, the snow-white and crystal-clear color is like a full moon, but they leave deep scratches while opening and slashing across the wall, showing their sharp characteristics.

While the fish tail was flicking, the waves were turbulent, and the corridor on the second floor swayed accordingly.

"Brother Xie, let's go back to the room as soon as possible?" He Xiaotong knew that this might be the reason for the curfew at night, so he immediately proposed.

"It's late." Xie Changli looked at the increasingly bright red blood moon outside the window, and his intuition that he had experienced dungeons many times urged him to act quickly.

When they stayed outside, the rules had already punished them. Going back to the house at this moment might be their own death.

Under the nervous eyes of everyone, he made a decision: "Jump out of the window and go to the woods to find fish. Du Ya, the road map."

Du Ya quickly took out the paper, brushed it a few times, and drew two road maps: "Brother Xie and I found a lake in the woods, there must be fish in it, and it was by the hut of the crazy maid that day. "

Xie Changli ordered: "The situation is urgent, the troops are divided into two groups."

Zhao Qing nodded and planned to walk towards Yu Yan.

However, a hand with well-defined joints was pressing on his shoulder. The wrist was so slender that it would break if it was folded, but at this moment it carried strength that could not be struggled.

Their chief examiner said with no disobedience: "Zhao Qing, you come with me. He Xiaotong, the light of protection."

At this time, the rapidly rising water level had not reached the second floor, until it reached the ankles of everyone. The giant fish had completely appeared, and suddenly turned its head, spraying out a jet of water, and hitting them directly.

Fortunately, Xie Changli's prediction was accurate, but He Xiaotong's light of protection was shattered as soon as he opened it, and he was not an all-in-one enemy in front of the further strengthened monster!

He Xiaotong took two steps back, her face turned pale. The blow just now was not completely blocked. At this moment, she was backlashed, her mental value fluctuated, and she had to drink a bag of mental stabilizer.

"At two o'clock and ten o'clock, within 30 seconds," several pieces of crow feathers emerged from Xie Changli's hands, and accurately shot down the water droplets that sprayed towards them, "Jump!"

After Xie Changli gave an order, Du Ya immediately pulled Zhao Qing to the window and pushed hard: "Jump quickly."

He himself ran back quickly, hugged Xie Changli by the waist, and jumped down from the window!

They had just landed on their front feet, and as soon as they turned their heads, they could see huge waves breaking through the door, rolling unscrupulously in the room, and smashing all the furnishings.

It is conceivable that if they felt that they would not be in danger staying in the house, they must be smashed to pieces by this moment.

Du Ya heaved a sigh of relief, just as he put down Brother Xie, he saw him striding towards the crazy maid's hut.

"Brother Xie, don't be in such a hurry." Du Ya followed panting.

Xie Changli didn't look back, but instead asked: "Zhao Qing, what do you think?"

"There's no rush," Zhao Qing looked down at the gradually muddy ground, "Water is starting to seep out here, and it's estimated that after a while, monsters can also chase it out."

Du Ya wailed: "It's too troublesome to fight and not to fight, and to run but not to escape."

"This is okay. Although the strength of the monsters continues to increase, there will still be some time similar to the animation before catching up with us. It can be regarded as an opportunity for us to investigate clues." Zhao Qing comforted, and naturally stepped across the Ghost babies circling between his legs.

"The learning ability is quite strong," the examiner walking in front suddenly said, "The second dungeon has figured out so many unspoken rules."

Zhao Qing touched his nose in embarrassment, why did he feel that brother Xie was a little bit weird.

"Here we are." Xie Changli stopped in his tracks.

The wind became stronger at some point, blowing through the forest, and the skeletons of thousands of innocent people let out ghost cries.

Under the brilliance of the blood moon, the thatched hut also seemed to be bleeding with blood, and a little warm yellow light came on, casting long shadows on the ground.

The crazy maid in white clothes stood at the door with a lamp, as if she had stood here since ancient times.

"Witch, witch, she's a witch..." She murmured hoarsely, as if she didn't see the approach of the three questers at all.

"Is she referring to Mrs. O?" Zhao Qing leaned over and waved her hand in front of the maid.

The crazy maid seemed to think that he blocked her view, so she took a few steps to the side, looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and continued to toss and turn: "I saw it with my own eyes, the witch is the reflection of the god, and the reflection is the reflection of the god." Reflection, no, she's not a witch, she's a black widow, she's turned into a god..."

"So, do you know this booklet?" Xie Changli looked at her for a moment, then slowly took out the booklet from his pocket.

Two overlapping golden hexagrams appeared unsuspectingly in front of this poor crazy woman, causing her to let out an inhuman scream!