Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The residence was allocated by lottery, Xie Changli got the top floor loft, while Mo Daocheng got the basement.

The rest of the people took their own sticks and cautiously did not enter the check-in place first.

Xie Changli was the first to leave, and walked up the steps to the attic in front of everyone.

After disappearing from everyone's sight, he pinched the little ink ball with his hand and threw it lightly on the ground.

Although the strength of this monster has declined greatly, far from the peak period when it swept across the entire civilization, its latent ability is still there: it merges with the concrete floor almost instantly, walks silently between the shadows, and instantly keeps up with the road for longevity.

It has become Xie Changli's prop, at this moment his eyes are Xie Changli's eyes, his perception is Xie Changli's perception.

However, the accommodation environment for these trainee apartment managers was not good. As soon as the attic door was opened, Du Ya sneezed three times in a row, and his wings instinctively spread out, shaking off a few feathers.

When he saw the scene in the house clearly, he took a deep breath and blurted out: "What the hell is this?"

The small attic room is no more than ten square meters, with a narrow single bed next to the window, and some cardboard boxes and messy sundries are piled up in the rest of the place, from waste clothes to full-length mirrors, or messy scratched textbooks and tape.Cigarette butts, shards of glass, and several wine bottles with suspicious liquids were scattered on the ground.

The height is not high, especially the roof of the attic, which is sloping, the lowest point is less than one meter, and people almost have to crawl through it.

Not only that, but their small room was also the one closest to the only public toilet, where certain smells were unscrupulous.

Xie Changli's forehead was throbbing with veins.

Du Ya knew his pickiness a long time ago, so he didn't care to dislike him, so he took out a cleaning set from under his wings, and took the initiative to clean the room diligently.

"Wait," Xie Changli walked into the room one step ahead of him, barely pulled out a few pieces of cloth from the floor, and the original color could still be seen, and then covered the reflective full-length mirror, "Cover all the mirrors."

Du Ya was puzzled, but after two missions, he had full trust in Xie Changli: "Okay."

Xie Changli checked the room for a series of objects that could reveal a figure.

It can be seen from the broken mirrors in the garbage of the previous residents that the mirror will be the key prop in this dungeon. Combined with the name of the reflection apartment, the function of the mirror is to reflect the shadow of people.

Of course, he can also choose to smash the mirror, but there are two problems here.

First of all, the mirror will not disappear because it is broken, it will only become more small mirrors because it is broken, and the fragments that are too small to a certain extent will be difficult to clean and remove.

Secondly, it makes people feel uncomfortable to look at. It is very likely that the residents on the opposite side hate mirrors, so for them, mirrors may be a lifeline.

Therefore, rather than destroying the mirror, it is better to prevent the function of the mirror from working.

Xie Changli still remembered the previous cooperation and sent the news to Mo Daocheng.

Du Ya's practice makes perfect, he has long been a first-class housework expert, and he cleaned up a tidy place in a short while.

Xie Changli walked to the window along the way, and at a glance, he could see a row of lazy cats sleeping on the opposite roof, all with black and white fur, sleeping comfortably in the sun with their bellies turned up.

"We also have a cat here!" Du Ya wiped the window sill, looked to the side, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

It was a black and majestic big cat, and it continued to walk along the outer edge of the window sill gracefully and steadily. Its eyes fell on them, and it came up to them curiously, as if it wanted to smell their scent.

Xie Changli frowned indistinctly, and took a step back. The cat seemed to give up and moved forward, but suddenly turned back, its tail fluttered past Xie Changli's nose, and it ran away without a trace.

The furry feeling was very clear, Xie Changli's stomach churns, and the pain from the long memory oozes out from his bones.

Du Ya didn't notice it, he poked his head and stood on tiptoe to watch the love cat in his dream go all the way: "It's so cute."

Xie Changli: "Do birds also like cats?"

"Why not? I'm still afraid of bugs!" Du Ya said confidently, "When I was a person, I was also a cat lover!"

Only then did he realize Xie Changli's ugly expression: "Brother, you are not allergic to cat hair, are you?"

"No," Xie Changli pressed his fist on his stomach, suppressing the desire to vomit, "I simply don't like cats."

He closed the window and was about to close the curtains. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see a slender young woman walking all the way to the small bungalow next to the apartment.

is the landlord.

Not sure what's in that house?

Xie Changli lowered his head and looked at the ground carefully, but there was no result, so he closed the curtains and stopped looking down.

Not to mention he is afraid of heights, but he doesn't like the feeling of standing on tall buildings.

Mo Daocheng's reply was sent at this moment, indicating that after he covered the mirror, he told him another message: "There is a small staircase leading to the second basement floor. It is very dark. I took a flashlight and looked at it. It seems to be a gate. It is still open now." Before it gets dark, shall we explore first?"

Xie Changli soon joined him.

The stairs leading to the next floor are barely enough for two people to enter side by side. One side of the body has to be pressed against the wall, and the damp coldness is continuously transmitted from the wall.

There was only the light of the flashlight in the stairs. Fortunately, there was no blood or strange writing on the concrete steps under the feet, only thick dust. When they walked by, they left footprints, and Du Ya, who was left behind, returned to his original state. used to mislead their opponents.

The steps are not too long, they reach the bottom very quickly, the height of the second floor is only two meters high, Xie Changli can easily reach the ceiling with his hand.

Standing in front of them was a semicircular gate made of hard and cold material, with a large copper lock hanging in the middle, covered with thick dust.

The underground is dark and damp. There are several cement cracks in the corners, and small mushrooms have grown. There are also a few creepers poking out from the wide vents above, which are a little wilted due to lack of sunlight.

The two began to check very lightly.

Mo Daocheng checked the lock lightly: "The cylinder of this lock is blocked and it is impossible to open it. We have to find another way."

Xie Changli nodded, not in a hurry to destroy violently, squatted down and pointed to the edge of the steps: "The dust here has been wiped off a little, someone came here before us."

"It's them?" Mo Daocheng immediately showed annoyed expression.

Xie Changli confirmed, "It's not Lu Changsheng."

Mo Daocheng didn't ask him how he knew, but was annoyed: "I must be a step late."

"Shh-"

Xie Changli suddenly stopped, stretched out his index finger to his lips in a silent gesture.

Mo Daocheng hurriedly stopped talking, and also listened attentively.

They heard something scraping against the wall through the door, again and again, like a brush on rough rock.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound, like the sound of leaves falling to the ground, or the sound of butterfly wings flapping.

"What kind of monster is inside?" Mo Daocheng didn't make a sound, and simply asked with his mouth, "Is it possible that it is the ultimate boss of this dungeon?"

Xie Changli didn't answer, but closed his eyes and turned his head to the other side. When he opened his eyes suddenly, the muscles in his body tensed instantly. He stepped forward in three or two steps, and one hand had already taken out the universal tool, which instantly turned into a screwdriver to dismantle it. At the air vent, after taking off the rusty fence, Xie Changli reached out and grabbed it, then sent himself into the air vent.

His body was extremely flexible, and he quickly curled up in the air vent to change his position, reaching out his hand to Mo Daocheng, who sensed something was wrong and rushed to the air vent.

Du Ya took advantage of the flight and also helped transport it with his collar in his mouth.

Just as the two hid in the vent, they heard footsteps, and a slender shadow was reflected on the wall, followed by a pale and gloomy face illuminated by candlelight.

The slender and petite landlord stood on the second basement floor, his eyes swept over the surroundings extremely sharply.

Both held their breath.

After 1 minute, maybe nothing was found, the landlord left briskly.

Mo Daocheng breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go down, but saw Brother Xie looking at the end of the vent, and then slipped through.

"Look at this." Xie Changli grabbed two or three thick and short black hairs from the inner wall of the pipe.

"Short and thick, it must be animal hair." Mo Daocheng has studied extensively, and quickly confirmed, "This is dog hair."

"Isn't it a cat?" Xie Changli felt that the fog was unfolding in front of him, he put away the clues he got, and walked along the end of the pipeline.

After a while, the sun was already shining in front of the convenience, and the hustle and bustle of the market came to the face.

Xie Changli successfully removed the fence again, jumped down lightly from the wide air vent, turned around and pulled Mo Daocheng out with Du Ya.

They had just landed when they heard a yelling from their side: "Foretelling? Don't want money!"

The fortune-telling peddler was dressed in a very unprofessional way, dressed in casual clothes, as if he had just graduated from college, trying to deceive, sitting on a blue plastic bench, holding a stick in his hand: "Two benefactors, poor Dao and you Destiny."

Seeing the hesitation of the two people on the opposite side, Xiaodao immediately shouted: "I saw you coming down from the ventilation pipe! You have entered the apartment and become thieves!"

He made a trumpet shape with his hands, and was about to shout into the crowd: "Catch the thief!"

"Forget it!" Xie Changli interrupted him and stood in front of him, "How do you calculate it?"

Xiaodao put on a show and counted: "I see that this benefactor, you have profound merits, and I am afraid that it is the result of saving more than one universe."

Mo Daocheng was curious: "The universe? Do you still teach this in Taoism?"

"The four directions are the universe, and the past and the present are the universe. This is what Zhuangzi said!" Xiaodao said, handing the lottery to Xie Changli.

Xie Changli took out a stick, it seemed that this stick was just made of randomly split bamboo, the edges were rough and rough, what's more, there was no trace on the stick.

"Don't worry," Xiaodao said quickly, talking nonsense, "This emptiness is the kind of black hole-like emptiness in this place, it will absorb you like absorbing light..."

A shout came from behind him: "That fortune teller, stop!"

"Oops!" Xiaodao looked back, and saw that the bully had found him, and immediately ran away holding the lottery tube, "This lottery is for you!"

a farce.

Mo Daocheng began to doubt his own judgment that such an expert must be a key NPC: "Brother Xie, is it reliable?"

"Let's keep the lottery first." Xie Changli took back his things and led him back to the apartment, "Also pay attention to changes in physical and mental conditions, maybe this place will really suck away people's anger?"

"Okay!" Mo Daocheng nodded.

As Xie Changli went back to the attic, he completely focused on the little Motuan who was following Lu Changsheng and Jia Bu.

They all have various detection props on them, especially in the room, when they entered the room, anti-surveillance props were set up, and it was impossible for the little ink group to get too close, until now they finished discussing and went down, Only then did Xie Changli get the key news.