Monster Collector [Unlimited]

The underground of the doll city is far more complex and vast than the city above the ground. However, Xie Changli also noticed something that made him feel strange, that is, they hardly saw any other creatures in the city except for the large areas of mice. Haunt here.

Therefore, although it seems that these smooth-furred mice try their best to avoid the sight of humans, Xie Changli cautiously ranks them as a relatively high risk.

"This." Xie Changli stopped, and the light of the flashlight shone on the wall. He saw a small imprint suspected to be carved by a knife. The mountainous curve was cut in the middle by a straight line. Like a bird in flight, "Birdmark?"

Xie Changli carefully looked at this group of imprints, very fresh engravings, very deep, and smooth lines, not like those left by someone who has no foundation in painting and engraving.

The voice that followed confirmed his guess: "Woooo!"

A puppy that almost merged into the dark underground passage ran over cheerfully, holding a green ball in its mouth, raised its front feet in front of him, happily jumped twice, and flicked its tail like a flower. like.

"Fawning." Du Ya had already found Brother Xie, the backbone, and immediately turned his back on him, no longer the friendly attitude he had before.

Xie Changli knew that this was probably the stinky dog ​​Du Ya was talking about, he bent down slightly and rubbed its head friendly, the dog Gou immediately leaned over enthusiastically, wishing he could rub it a few more times.

This is the mark of the bird.

Xie Changli got the information that the other party wanted to convey to him in an instant. He was a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. Looking at the dog's black grape-like eyes, he smiled and praised: "Good dog!" .”

"Wow!" Xiao Hei yelled softly, spat out the little green ball in his mouth, stepped on it with his front paws, and transmitted a series of information that happened before.

According to the information that Xiao Hei eavesdropped, Xie Changli removed the bird mark from the wall, and soon saw a small note on the back, which was written in words he recognized.

Details at coordinates (158, 168), 3 days later, 23:00

Are you not afraid of being discovered by others if you leave it like this?

Xie Changli thought, and vaguely felt a force on this imprint, but with just a thought in his mind, all the information transmitted by this force was intercepted by him.

After having this experience of controlling power, Xie Changli quickly sensed what the dogs around him were thinking.

Du Ya: I'm so sour, I can also be Brother Xie's dog!

Dog: Praise me, praise me!

And even though the drool-stained vine on the ground has almost lost consciousness, there is still anger left: Fuck you silly dog...

Of course, Xie Changli looked at the shadow on one side based on this wonderful feeling, and soon saw a ball of ink no bigger than a thumb squeezed out of the shadow, quickly gathered into the shape of a small hand, and greeted him.

At this moment, Xie Changli could completely perceive what they were thinking in their hearts, and even had a feeling that as long as he wanted, he could manipulate them to do anything.

Their souls have already become his property.

Du Ya inexplicably felt a chill, shivered and scattered the feathers on his body, and leaned against his golden thigh again.

Soon, the ominous premonition dissipated, and Xie Changli stroked the feathers on his body soothingly.

Du Ya was overwhelmed with flattery, and always felt that brother Xie's attitude was much colder after entering this dungeon, so it turns out that better days are ahead!

However, Xie Changli quickly stopped his movements and stared at the ground, while Gougou was already lying on the ground with his ears on the ground.

Soon they heard light footsteps coming from below.

Apparently there is another layer below this passage, and under the guidance of Xie Changli, the little ink ball quietly infiltrated into the ground and became his eyes, showing the situation below.

Walking in the passage is a young man who is so ordinary that he will never be noticed when he enters the crowd. He observes the rock walls on the left and right from time to time, and his movements are light.

Every move is very ordinary, even if Xie Changli closes his eyes, it is difficult to recall any of his characteristics.

And this happens to be the biggest unusual thing.

"Squeaky-"

The rats gathered in front of them to share food scraps were startled by the footsteps of life, and their movements spread out quickly. Two of them gradually slowed down out of curiosity, and looked back at the one who suddenly entered the underground world with red eyes. ordinary people.

It was at such a moment, even before they could react, that this pair of suffering brothers and sisters were picked up one by one.

The live broadcast room belonging to Xie Changli immediately exploded because of his attack:

"It looks like just an ordinary person, I didn't expect to have special skills!"

"At least the degeneration has been completed, and the shot is almost like this."

"A very talented seedling."

"Haven't you all heard of him, Huo Ye, a late bloomer from Zhong Er Ying!"

"I still remember a previous promotional video where he was fooled all the way and was tricked by others, but he suddenly woke up and hunted when the finale was approaching."

"Ah, then this person is not a liar, why don't you light some wax for Xie Meiren first?"

Xie Changli didn't know about the barrage in the live broadcast room, so after seeing this scene, he frowned slightly, lowered the sense of existence of Xiao Motuan, and continued to observe cautiously.

"Finally, I found someone who can ask the way," the young man sighed, and he didn't look as quick as before, "I've circled here ten times, how could the boss's guiding effect be suppressed in this dungeon?" Block it!"

He raised the mouse to look at himself: "Well, have you ever seen a mark like a bird?"

"Squeak?" The two mice looked at each other, not understanding each other's meaning at all.

"Hey," Huo Ye simply sat cross-legged on the ground and put the two mice in front of him, "I'll draw one for you."

As soon as the two hit the ground, they wanted to run out quickly, but before their strength was activated, they were pulled back lightly by their tails with one hand.

"Don't run around." Huo Ye was still drawing patterns on the ground with his other hand, without raising his head, his calm voice was unexpectedly oppressive.

The two mice immediately realized that there was really a stubble in front of them, and immediately squatted there and kowtowed.

When Huo Ye was done, he clapped his hands: "Okay, this is it."

On the ground is a string of indescribable strange patterns.

Mouse A: Bird imprint?

Mouse B: Doodling, right?

The two mice looked at each other, deeply feeling that the other was performing a bad ritual of playing with prey before death.

"I don't know?" Huo Ye got up with a sigh, stretched lazily, and scanned the ground above his head with sharp eyes, "Someone must know?"

For a moment, Xie Changli felt that the person had seen him through the little ink ball, and his heart skipped a beat.

In the next second, Huo Ye jumped up from the ground. No one could see what he was doing, but in the next second, bright white light swept out, broke through the blockage of the soil, and gathered on the floor where Xie Changli was.

The ordinary figure stepped out of the light again.

"Where did you go?" Huo Ye muttered, his eyes were quickly attracted by the bird mark on the wall, and after taking it as required, he finally got some news about this mission.

"I'm sorry for my peeping, here, three days later, at 22:00, provide detailed information."

Huo Ye made sure that the imprint left by the boss had not been touched, and destroyed the note familiarly.

He didn't feel too much about this kind of almost offensive peeping. After all, whoever could afford to invite the ace of their union was not very suspicious. This time, he quickly found out that others were following him and reacted well.

Without lowering the level of their assassins, they will definitely not be deducted from their wages this time!

Great!

Huo Ye happily said yes, turned around and saw the two mice trembling and pointing their toes to slip away, and jumped up again to lift the two unlucky ones up.

"Take me to find the way out of here!" His back is far away.

Xie Changli breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the shadow. Fortunately, he had a better understanding of his own power, successfully strengthened others, and used the power of the little ink ball to hide.

It seems that a game can really be completed, and it will be counted.

Just ...

Xie Changli looked at the back of the other party who was stumbling and looking for the way: Could this guy really find his way back that night?

The morning sun gently shines in the room, and the thick porridge exudes the aroma of rice, which complements the wheat aroma of the properly toasted bread slices, golden scrambled eggs, burnt bacon, and crispy fried dough sticks, A table is full, and countless customers have praised it.

"The proprietress really has the best cooking skills in both Chinese and Western cuisines."

"I like to come here to buy breakfast every day. It's absolutely delicious."

"Eating a mouthful is full of happiness!"

Facing a table of delicacies, Gao Shang reservedly chose the simplest porridge and drank a few sips.

Although there is no problem with the food after testing, there are a lot of tampering with the food during the task, and Gao Shang still has lingering fears.

However, he couldn't control the two and a half boys who were whistling around.

That man has never eaten this or that, and there is a big gap between him and his younger brother.

Gao Shang glanced at Xie Changhe, who was drinking obediently while holding a milk cup, silently got goosebumps all over his body, turned his head and began to listen to the chatter of his neighbor.

They were chatting about this national celebration:

"Artists from all over the country will shine in this celebration!"

"The new puppet troupe is ready for a big show!"

"Our king is waiting for someone who will satisfy him!"

Gao Shang heard the key words and interjected: "I can't imagine what kind of person can satisfy the honorable king?"

The two chatting at the next table saw that he was an unfamiliar face, they immediately laughed and sang:

"Our king loves all things gorgeous."

"Our king likes all interesting people."

"Our king loves all the ups and downs."

"Oh," said the person next to him, slapping the table, "but he doesn't like tragedies, and he doesn't like crying."

"I know," someone at the front table turned around, and continued to say the first half of the sentence, and then sang the second half, "Our king likes big-round-round-"

"Big—round—round—" the rest of the hotel chorused.

Gao Shang's smile is slightly stiff: there is always a feeling of being strayed into a Disney animation movie.

After a short pause, the proprietress sang briskly: "What happened to the last playwright who didn't write a happy ending?"

The rest sang joyously:

"He had his hands cut off."

"He was beheaded"

"He was hung on the wall—"

"Blade on the glory of the king!"

As soon as the song was over, Gao Shang also had a basic impression of the King of Joy in his mind, and the proprietress also just brought freshly brewed coffee to their table: "I heard that you want to leave the kingdom during the celebration?"

"Not necessarily, I think this celebration is very interesting." Gao Shang took the coffee.

"I still wanted to remind you that maybe merchants from afar have special performances for our king," the proprietress chatted casually. Monopolize the timber business of the doll country, or leave the doll country early during the celebration period."

Gao Shang's eyebrows moved, this was simply telling them the next mission goal.

"Of course," the proprietress suddenly laughed twice, "If the content of your performance offends the king, you will die."