Time goes back to minutes ago.

After confirming the identity of the old man, Tang Xinjue took out the toilet for a while, and a group of surprised eyes opened their mouths without hesitation, expressing that they wanted to repair the weapon.

Repairman, a special NPC in charge of repair shops. It is also the only channel that the counselor gives to repair props and weapons. She did everything possible to ask for the contact information of the NPC, and she had already prepared for a long-term search, but the opportunity had never come so quickly.

As for why "The Repairman" appeared in this dungeon by such a coincidence, and whether there is any danger of "sex", she did not have time to get to the bottom of the urgent dungeon.

How low is the probability of the vast dungeon catching a special NPC, Tang Xinjue immediately determined the answer: the opportunity will never come again.

As long as the toilet does not return to normal in one day, it will no longer be able to swallow and upgrade normally.

Therefore, even if it is a trap, she must try it.

The repairman didn't seem to have any requests from the students. He raised his eyes carefully, and became furious: "I don't use the toilet! I don't repair the toilet seat!"

Tang Xinjue: "..."

She said succinctly: "The price is easy to say."

The old man snorted coldly: "The poor students have a lot of money, but each one is better than the other."

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on the toilet, and he spoke again for a few seconds, but his tone changed: "So that's it... Species talent? There's actually another..."

He glanced at Tang Xinjue: "10 points once, pay first and then repair it, the quality and quantity are not guaranteed, and the money will not be refunded if the repair is not good."

Crowd: ?

And this overlord clause?

Tang Xinjue answered neatly: "It was introduced by the counselor, can you recommend it for a discount?"

Crowd: ? ? ?

Is this a bargain too?

In the end, everyone was stunned, and Tang Xinjue went into the house alone to bargain. Just wait until it comes out.

Knowing the situation, Tang Xinjue smiled: "Do you think I will drop the dungeon mission and run to wait for the NPC to fix things?"

"Sorry, I misunderstood." Jiang Lan smiled embarrassedly. Whether it was the NPC's nasty attitude or Tang Xinjue's resolute appearance, they subconsciously thought that this would be a very difficult transaction, and it was not completed so quickly.

In fact, if the conditions are sufficient, she will also learn more about the concept of "prop repair" that she has heard for the first time.

Intuition told Jiang Lan that this may be a very important piece of information in the game... But after weighing it, she had to admit that her dormitory could not bear the corresponding risk, so she could only give up.

The old man was still muttering from the room: "This is a repair shop, not a hotel! You can't take exams if you don't have enough skills, and you have a lot of dreams."

The awkward atmosphere spread silently. Guo Guo pouted and whispered cheekily: "We are customers, you charge so much, customers can't supervise the repair process? Besides, who knows if you will sneak away..."

Power weapons are the biggest reliance and trump card for many candidates. Without a weapon, it is like a slashed arm, and the danger immediately increases linearly. No matter how strong Tang Xinjue was, it was hard for them not to worry.

Originally, everyone was a little worried that the repairman would be angry, but before Tang Xinjue arrived, he nodded and took Guo Guo: "It makes sense, this is what I need to consider. I repaired the weapon, but it didn't work because I didn't have the weapon to die. So for the sake of safety, I want to use something here to temporarily replace the toilet as a weapon, and then replace it after repairing and picking up the goods, what do you think, master?"

The toilet was drawn in an arc, and as soon as the repairman caught it, he began to study it subconsciously. He also forgot the fire he was about to set off, and said impatiently, "Take whatever you want."

Tang Xinjue calmly swept the room and said in a calm voice:

"I want the hammer in you."

...

The dilapidated wooden door was closed again, the lights inside went out instantly, and the wall skin that had just been uncovered returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. As if everything just now was just an illusion.

A line of eyes fell on Tang Xinjue's heavy hammer.

Well, not a hallucination.

Guo Guo cautiously touched the handle of the hammer, and withdrew with a hiss: "He just gave us things like that?"

This is an NPC prop!

Zhang You thought thoughtfully: "This NPC should have more experience than us. He doesn't worry about us hiding the hammer at all. Or maybe he has a higher evaluation of the toilet."

This can only hope that the NPCs will be honest and not "force" them to complain again.

Tang Xinjue weighed the hammer, but with all her strength, she couldn't lift it up. As she paused on the ground, the sound of heavy metal and stone clashing spread through the space.

What a heavy hammer!

Zheng Wanqing had nothing else to do, her eyes lit up from the second she saw the hammer. If it weren't for the time limit of the [Big Fist of Iron Hammer] skill, she couldn't use it "indiscriminately", she would immediately summon it to compare it, hoping that her right side would be so "hard-bone".

Guo Guo shook her awake: "Miss, stay awake! You're going to be left behind!"

The corridor end was only a few dozen meters away, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed to the other end of the women's bedroom, and everyone's hearts sank.

Less than ten minutes ago, they had come back here once before hiding in the dilapidated room, leaving a lot of traces of trying to break the wall.

However, all the traces disappeared without a trace like a sandy beach flooded by water.

"Exactly the same."

Zhang You bit his lip and sighed, even if she was as patient as she was, she felt a burst of irritability, anxious about this thorny situation.

The second time they came back, the whole salon here changed its appearance, exactly the same as when it was not damaged. And the crack in the wall connecting the women's bedroom was gone.

Will this corridor repair itself?

Zheng Wanqing gritted her teeth and waved her fist again, but was stopped by Tang Xinjue.

"It's more appropriate to use mine."

Tang Xinjue tilted his head, then raised his hammers high, and slammed it down heavily towards the wall!

The walls rustled like leaves swept away by the strong wind, and each hammer accumulated a layer of gray-white paint powder. The others couldn't help covering their ears, and watched the huge hammering sound of the wall that had not been broken before, but a crack was opened by the hammer!

After smashing it ten times, Tang Xinjue finally put down the arm that had begun to swell and burst blood vessels, and swept his mental power around the crack, "It should almost be set on fire."

"..." No. 5 murmured: "In terms of smashing walls, you still need professional tools."

Not to mention smashing the wall, she had no doubt that the entire corridor would be demolished on the spot with the terrifying momentum that the hammer had just smashed.

The flamethrower was still warm, and the sisters settled down, determined the target, and started work.

With the previous experience that the male bed was besieged by ghost fires, No. 5 and No. 6 used their abilities very carefully this time, and the degree of caution about the heat was comparable to that of cooking. However, after a while, they looked at each other in confusion: "Why can't it burn?"

As far as the eye can see, the red tongue of fire "licked" the cracks in the wall, and it was charred black at a time. This time, only a faint black "color" trace was left, and the cracks did not even expand.

Could it be that the firepower is smaller this time?

Approaching suspiciously, saw the burnt black "color" traces, and it seemed that a few drops of "liquid" were slowly seeping out.

This is……

The black "color" "liquid" suddenly spewed out, but it didn't pour down the head like they did, but Kong condensed into a hideous face, opened his mouth and bit two!

"Be careful!"

No. 5 reacted slightly faster by half a minute. The previous pounce pushed No. 6 away, and sprayed it into the mouth where the black "color" and "liquid" condensed, slowing down the speed of the pounce.

Boom! The sound of the protective shields shattering one after another sounded, and No. 5's face turned white, and he "felt" a pile of fragments from his pocket. This is their most defensive item. Only a fatal and dangerous attack can trigger life extension, and breaking means that effective.

In front of him is a black grimace that is blocked. He is a candidate. Where did the attack come from?

The black "color" grimace didn't seem to dare to swallow the fire/gun directly. With this buffering effort, Tang Xinjue took the opportunity to push No. 5 away quickly. land.

"The brilliance of the golden color." Jiang Lan quickly threw a new golden color ball, calling out the full name of the power in one voice.

"Net: Purify!"

Xiaoqiu's black grimace spread his wings and dropped a thin net of pale gold.

The black "color" grimace let out a shrill howl, turned his head and threw his head towards Jiang Lan, and was half-stopped by the golden net. It splattered all over the ground.

After confirming that the black "color" and "liquid" on the ground were no longer offensive, they cleaned it up again, and everyone felt relieved.

Looking at the wall again, the original crack has expanded a bit, and there is no residual black "color" or "liquid" on the surface, but it is still impossible to confirm whether there is still danger hidden in the deeper part.

"Thanks to the fact that we didn't believe in the ghost of the male sleeper before, there is really something wrong with this black "color" and "liquid"!"

Guo Guo clenched the pendant tightly, her eyes seemed to pierce the wall, guarding against the next wave of monsters that could come out at any time.

Zhang You frowned, "The liquid came out of the wall, isn't the other side of the wall the women's bed?"

On the other side of the female dormitory, there is obviously no black "color" or "liquid" - does this mean that the female dormitory is also in danger?

Tang Xinjue "groped" the wall with a sleeve, and finally stopped the crack.

The corridors that were automatically repaired again and again, attacks in various forms, red lines, black "colors", "liquids", walls... Countless scenes flashed back to my mind and gradually overlapped.

"Enough information."

As long as enough information is obtained, even if it is deliberately designed to be "chaotic", hidden answers can be arranged.

She closed her eyes and picked out the surging thoughts one by one: "The Academic Affairs Office is afraid. They are afraid that we will send clues, so they leave an ambush everywhere. As we get closer to the truth, the attacks will come more and faster."

"Three attacks, one for red lines, two for returning to the corridor, and three for smashing the wall."

"But compared to the previous time, this time it was not so much an ambush, it was more of a kind of intimidation - a kind of intimidation that made us shy away from smashing the walls."

"What the Academic Affairs Office hides is not only the door to 919 when we return to the women's dormitory, but also a truth that will be revealed when we try to go back."

Tang Xinjue opened his eyes and said with certainty, "The back of this wall is not 919 at all!"