monster guardian

About ten minutes later, Mushui, Bai Shiwen, Jiao Yan, and Jiao Miao, as well as those few white coats who were in a state of distress, all stood in the same space.

The space is large, surrounded by white walls.In addition, there are many strange utensils, pipes, and even some beakers, tweezers and the like.These things were overturned to the ground, and a big hole was broken in the wall.There is a side of glass, and there are long cracks spreading from the center to the surroundings, as if it was once punched in the center.

It's crowded and messy and there's just no place to sit anyway.

Mushui was a little tired.

"I think, if we sit down and communicate, the effect will be better." Mushui said in a low voice.

No one can ignore his small voice.

The people in the white coats stared at Mushui, as well as Jiao Yan and Bai Shiwen beside Mushui as if they were facing an enemy.

Jiao Miao sneered: "What do you think this is? Is the tea party here?"

Jiao Yan grabbed his neck and lifted him up.Jiao Miao was not as tall as Jiao Yan, so when he was mentioned like this, his feet naturally dangled in the air, the circle of Jiao Miao's neck turned purple, and his face turned red.

Mushui glanced at him.

It seems that although Jiao Miao has a magical ability, his body is not as defensive as Jiao Yan's.

Jiao Miao's body is still a mortal body, as long as Jiao Yan strangles him to death, he will really die.

Jiao Miao coughed twice with difficulty: "...Okay, okay, I...go...to get a stool." His voice changed.

Only then did Jiao Yan let go.

Mushui turned to look at a white coat: "Go and get it."

The white coat was caught off guard, and the whole person panicked. He backed up again and again, unable to speak clearly: "No, I won't..."

Jiao Miao said with a gloomy face, "Go! Do you want me to die?"

Only then did the white coat trot out all the way with his messy hair on his head, and after a while he dragged an ergonomic chair back with difficulty, and placed it in front of Mushui.After the chairs were set, he immediately returned to the team in white coats, fearing that if he stayed for a second longer, he would fall into the same situation as Jiao Miao.

After Mushui sat on the chair, he felt that his limbs stretched. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face relaxed a little.

Jiao Miao caught a glimpse of his expression and couldn't help sneering: "If you have any questions, you'd better ask quickly, otherwise I'm afraid you will die before that time."

Mushui ignored his eccentricity.

He was very curious about why the relationship between Jiao Yan and Jiao Miao became what it is today.But compared to these... Mushui asked aloud: "Have you ever seen a man with half of his body covered in bones? There is also a man wearing a clown mask?"

The man in the white coat who was moving the stool before suddenly took three steps back, his head hit the pipe behind him with a "bang", and the already precarious pipe fell down with a "snap", just hitting him, knocking his body The glasses fell off.

Covering his eyes in a white coat, he sweated profusely and said, "I didn't see it... I didn't see it! How could we see them? They couldn't be seen..."

Mushui frowned unhappily.

"What about you?"

The rest of the people either looked blank or angry.

"Enough!" An old man with a mustache stood up: "Did you instigate them? I knew it... I knew it..."