The next morning.

Xiao Lan and Gu Shengan sat at the table to eat breakfast, while Zhao Fan did not appear for a long time.

Several people from the class reunion also came. Du Yuhui saw the two of them with a malicious smile on his face: "How many friends do you have? Why don't you come with you?"

Cheng Lang frowned and pulled down her sleeve.

Du Yuhui shook off Cheng Lang's hand: "What are you doing! I can't even ask?"

She turned around and stared at Xiao Lan and Gu Sheng'an maliciously, and said "you are all dead" with her mouth, her eyes were full of schadenfreude and smugness.

Xiao Lan understood that this person is the kind of guy who can make waves even without wind. If she makes others uncomfortable, she will feel comfortable all over. In short, she lacks social beatings.

Xiao Lan grabbed the chopsticks next to her and threw them towards Du Yuhui.

Du Yuhui only felt a gust of cool wind flying past his cheeks, and then with a "tuk", something hit the wall. She turned her head stiffly, and saw a chopstick stuck firmly into the wall.

Her face turned pale, what is this guy? Martial arts master or genetic mutation?

Xiao Lan looked at her: "Miss Du can't learn to speak human words, I can teach you."

Du Yuhui didn't even dare to fart, and walked away with a stiff face under Cheng Lang's pull.

At this time, Zhao Fan walked in from the outside. He was soaked and radiating heat, as if he had fallen into a hot spring pool. He didn't go to pick up the meal, but just stood in the middle of the restaurant.

Zhao Fan lowered his head and said stiffly, "Tonight... no one... don't think... leave..."

The voice was flat and hoarse, without the slightest breath of a living person, and the back of everyone present felt chills. The restaurant was extremely silent for a while, and everyone let their breaths lighten.

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door with stiff steps.

"She... Really won't find us again, will she?" Fu Wenbo asked in a low voice worriedly.

"Why, can't you trust me?" Zhang Jie said dissatisfied.

Fu Wenbo embarrassed: "No, no."

"Don't worry, it's definitely not our fault tonight." Zhang Jie finished speaking in a low voice, glanced at Xiao Lan timidly, and hurriedly left. She was not as stupid as Du Yuhui, who dared to come forward to provoke her.

After seeing a few people leave.

Gu Shengan asked Xiao Lan with a sad face: "Brother Xiao, what should we do next? Tonight sounds like the last day."

Xiao Lan: "Go to Zhang Jie. Since Gu Mo will find us to be her hands, then we will solve it from her."

However, things were more troublesome than expected. Xiao Lan found that these five people were staying together at any time. After eating, they immediately entered the room on the second floor together, and then they never left.

Although it’s not impossible to break through directly... But Xiao Lan doesn’t know what the magic weapon is, and he can’t kill NPCs, so as long as these people don’t let go of time until tonight, Xiao Lan and Gu Shengan will cold.

All day long, Xiao Lan hid on the balcony of the next room and monitored the movements of the five people.

It wasn't until evening that he identified something was wrong. Although Zhang Jie did not let others know the appearance of the magic weapon, nor did she tell others the location of the magic weapon, she must have brought such an important thing with her.

Xiao Lan found that she pretended to be hugging the pillow to watch TV all day, but her hand never left the pillow, and she still squeezed it from time to time, as if to confirm the contents.

There are ten ** magic tools in there.

Xiao Lan looked at Gu Shengan who was bored and anxious and could only start picking his nails in the end. After thinking about his scumbag strength who couldn't even knock the door open, he gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​letting this guy cooperate. He turned to Luo: "Help me make some noise, it's best to attract them out."

Because of the presence of others, Luo was inconvenient to speak. The black cat that was sitting on the table just nodded, turned around and left the room, and opened the door by himself.

Gu Shengan was shocked: "Where did you get this black cat? It's so powerful, it's not a rare item, right?"

Xiao Lan recalled the process of meeting with Luo: "Hmm... It was delivered when the supermarket was dealing with unsalable goods."

Gu Shengan thought he was enlivening the atmosphere: "Haha, you are really humorous."

Seeing his expression of apparent disbelief, Xiao Lan shook his head.

These days, no one believes the truth.

After a while.

A burst of thick black smoke spread out from the corridor and poured into the room of the five people. It even alarmed the smoke alarm, and the water splashed out, causing several people to jump up.

"what's the situation?"

"It's on fire!! It's full of smoke outside!!"

"Let's... run?"

"What are you running for! Don't panic, this burst of smoke is too coincidental. Go out with a few people to see the situation, Zhang Jie and Teacher Yang stay, and follow me to see the rest."

After Cheng Lang finished speaking, he took Fu Wenbo and Du Yuhui out, leaving only Yang Degao and Zhang Jie waiting in the room uneasy.

Yang Degao was looking at the direction of the door uneasily. He was getting old, and he didn't want to run with his old arms and legs. He thought of the young man from last night again, and he was even more uneasy. He never thought that he had been highly respected for most of his life, and at the end of his life, he was actually caught by such a big handle. They don't want to do anything to the magic weapon, do they?

Suddenly, Zhang Jie, who was sitting not far from him, fell down.

Yang Degao was startled, turned around and said that Cao Cao was here.

Oh shit! why is it you again!

Xiao Lan smiled kindly: "Mr. Yang, let's be polite or just go through the process?"

Yang Degao took two steps back: "What, what do you want to do? I've already told you everything I know!"

Seeing the young man in front of him stretched out his hand and took the pillow from Zhang Jie's arms, he rudely pulled it apart, and took out a palm-sized god statue. The god statue had a smile on his face, but it didn't make people feel peaceful and peaceful. breath.

Yang Degao instantly understood what it was, and he shouted: "You can't do this! You will kill me!!"

Xiao Lan reached out and quickly covered his mouth: "Shh—Mr. Yang, have you forgotten who is hurting whom?"

Yang Degao froze, but his desire to survive still prevailed. He couldn't let this person take away the magic weapon. Without the magic weapon, they...they would all die.

He thought of Gu Mo's weak and drooping head when he died, his pale complexion, and the disgusting bloody smell when he decomposed the corpse.

"You—" Before Yang Degao's voice could finish, Xiao Lan rudely knocked him out with a knife.

Then, Xiao Lan neatly carried Zhang Jie out of the window.

All that remains is a tragic scene of a burglary.

Xiao Lan and Gu Shengan ran all the way to the hot spring area and entered the locker room.

They didn't choose to go back to their room, it would be very troublesome if they were entangled by that group of people, they couldn't kill NPCs, and they would waste time tying them up one by one.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, it is not far from nightfall now.

Xiao Lan put the statue on the table, and Gu Shengan tried to wake Zhang Jie up.

Gu Shengan made a vicious expression: "Come on! How to unlock the magic weapon!"

Zhang Jie was still a little stunned, and was taken aback by Gu Shengan, but when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her and the statue on the table, her expression changed and she remained silent.

Gu Shengan threatened her several times, but Zhang Jie just stared at him, still not speaking.

"Damn it!" Gu Shengan was a little irritable, "Don't tell me! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Jie laughed disdainfully: "If I say it, I will die. If you don't say that you will die, even if you kill me, you will still die. Why should I say that?"

Gu Shengan was angry, and was about to scold her, but Xiao Lan stopped him: "Forget it, I didn't expect her to be honest, and I took her away just to prevent her from doing anything wrong. You should be optimistic about her."

Xiao Lan picked up the statue and slapped it directly at the wall. The force was so strong that a big hole appeared on the wall, and the wall rustled down to reveal the brick wall inside, but the statue was not hurt at all.

The statue is smiling, as if mocking the powerlessness of mortals.

Zhang Jie laughed when he saw this: "This is a magic weapon made by the master himself. It is used to chant scriptures every day. You can break it at will. Don't bother, hahahaha."

Xiao Lan raised her brows: "Luo, tell her to shut up."

The black cat that disappeared without a trace did not know where to find an old rag, and directly stabbed it into Zhang Jie's mouth with its claws.

Gu Shengan nodded in his heart.

The setting sun on the horizon finally receded the last trace of vitality, and the gloomy darkness stained the sky.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water sounded out of nowhere in the locker room, faster than any time before. This is the locker room, there is no water pipe at all, but the water can already invade here, showing that Gu Mo's power is very powerful now.

Water stains began to appear on the ceiling at a very fast rate, and I am afraid it will take up the entire space in less than a minute.

The room began to be filled with water mist, mixed with the sulphur smell unique to the hot spring.

On the ceiling, the figure of the woman with disheveled hair is gradually becoming clear, and the abnormally lowered head is twisted little by little, about to reveal the front.

Gu Shengan came with a crying voice: "Xiao, Brother Xiao... water..."

Xiao Lan glanced at the unharmed statue and slowly raised his hand. The fingertips are neatly trimmed, and the knuckles are slender, revealing just the right amount of skinny, looking clean and tidy without lethality.

Can't be destroyed by external force, so directly decompose the head office from the material?

【Poverty cannot limit my imagination】Open:

[Ability: Decompose all objects touched by hand]

【Remaining time: 00:04:59】

His hand gently covered the head of the statue, and the statue, which had been hit without any damage, was like a sandcastle in a high tide, and as his hand pressed down, it turned into dust little by little.

Gu Shengan: "Wow..."

"Hmm!!!" Zhang Jie's eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be possible! The master clearly said that no matter whether it is a knife or a fire, it is impossible for external forces to destroy this statue! !

Facts have proved that in the face of poverty, any ghosts and gods are paper tigers.

The system prompt appears:

"Destroy the plot props, Gu Mo applauds you"

"The poverty value has increased by 3 million, and Xiao Lan is poor and shows his style"

This is simply a surprise!

The violent wind slammed through the dressing room, and the permeable water mist spread out throughout the hotel. A gloomy and cold female voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears:

"Yang Degao..."

"Du Yuhui..."

"Zhang Jie..."

"Cheng Lang..."

"Fu Wenbo..."

"I'm back……"