i'm not interested in big success

When the light shines in, the first thing you see is a dark human figure sitting on a chair.Taking a closer look, "he" has his head down, is wearing a suit, and his good figure that doesn't look out of shape has finally liberated the eyes of human beings... I just don't know if this is a living person.

Ju Heya hesitated for a moment, and chose the former without blinking an eye between giving this man a brutal arm with a stick and taking a close look twice, striving to be a good investigator.

A villain must have a son of a villain!

——If he had to give a reason, it would be that when he opened the door earlier, the strong and special smell belonging to human males disgusted him.

Moreover, Ju Heya, who is as careful as a hair, still remembered that when he rummaged through the box before, he saw a photo of a man in sportswear and a hat holding a trophy on the desk. The protagonist was exactly the same figure as the one sitting inside.

Combining several factors, Ju Heya can only guess that this small secret room is not used to store data, but to satisfy the dirty desires of some human-like scum.

Ju Heya glanced back, and Xia Youjie, who had a perfect understanding with him, immediately grabbed the golf clubs found in this office and walked into the secret room in a few steps.

The moment Xia Youjie stepped into the small dark room, an overhead light of unknown working principle suddenly lit up, and the man sitting on the chair with his head bowed slowly and stiffly raised his head.

Xia Youjie saw his festering jaw sharply.

It's true, it's not a living person.

Xia Youjie immediately swung his cue wide open and closed to throw the dice.

他投点成功，最后投伤害1d4＋1d4,也被投了个8出来。

The magician is not like the common stereotype, as a summoner, his physical skills are slow and his body is weak.

On the contrary, this young super conjurer worked hard to improve his shortcomings, whether it was bare-handed fighting or swordsmanship, he was very outstanding.

He uses the golf club as a knife, and hits full damage from the top to the bottom left.

Once the blood is lost at 8 o'clock, even a monster with a lot of blood can't be regarded as nothing happened.

——It should be so.

The middle-aged man in a suit who was hit shook his head, and finally raised his drooping head completely, revealing a face that was originally handsome, but his lower teeth and white bones were exposed due to decay.

This heavy blow that could knock a person to the ground didn't seem to have caused him any trouble. On the contrary, the monster seemed to be activated.

His eyes showed the kind of look that only living people can have. His eyes were bent, and the remaining upper lip was raised up and opened to both sides, as if showing a smile.

But his uncharacteristically horrifying looks gave the smile a horror-movie tinge.

He didn't notice the kindness at all, but the nuclear kindness was written on his face.

"Xia Yousang, what are you doing standing up? Come and sit next to me." The monster's tone seemed to be nothing happened, coaxing, "Obviously I have agreed to my invitation, but I am still so energetic when I come here... It's all my fault I just like Xia Yousang."

He sighed: "Put down the cue in your hand, well-behaved girls shouldn't play these things, this is the domain of men. It's good that you have vitality, but if you go too far, it will give me a headache."

He leaned sideways and flipped the switch.

The secret room suddenly lit up, and the people outside the door and Xia Youjie inside were all dazzled by the sudden bright light, and their eyes narrowed.

The originally dark secret room was revealed to everyone.

A cold iron bed was placed in the center of the room, and the chair the man was sitting on was right in front of the middle of the bed.There are also small and small cabinets on the wall, and glass sliding doors are installed, and there are some... well, some sex, fun, and toys inside.

There are many kinds, each with its own characteristics.There are relatively normal small electrical appliances, as well as many medical equipment for obstetrics and gynecology. The four virgins who do not have rich emotional experience are dumbfounded.

Good guy, this guy built a museum in his office!

Tachibana and Ya basically don't comment on other people's hobbies, but the man who built the secret room is really too perverted.

The monster slowly got up from the chair and approached Xia Youjie step by step, the emotion in his eyes was very uncomfortable.

Xia Youjie rolled [Fighting] again.

It still worked.

It's just that the damage is not as high as before.The golf club hit the monster's undamaged high nose, causing 4 points of damage.

If a human being was hit hard once, the nasal bone would probably have been broken at this moment, but the monster didn't take it seriously, what it looked like before is what it is now.

Gojo Satoru began to feel that something was wrong.He pushed Ju Heya back, motioned him to hide himself, and stood next to Xia Youjie with his weapon in hand.

The two of them kept rolling [Fighting], with both successes and failures.

No matter how you hit it, no matter where the club landed on the monster's body, the opponent didn't respond and didn't fight back.

The monsters just talk trash all the time, and even the worst little Huang Wen doesn't have as much real-life experience as he does.

so troublesome.This wave is a mental attack against pure children!

Tangerine and Ya Fu forehead.

He could see that if he wanted to open the locked office door, he had to defeat this chattering middle-aged man.But this person's blood is extremely thick, attacking with ordinary methods will only waste energy, who knows if they will fall into powerlessness and starvation before they succeed.

There must be something that is the key, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

Subconsciously, Tachibana and Ya thought of the lost objects who had made outstanding achievements in the past.

The diary informs the direction of the investigation, the flashlight helps to explore, the coin purse solves the problem of food and clothing, and the thermos cup causes damage to invisible monsters...

And finally... the pen.

Speaking of pens, there is an entry in the diary about an expensive, discarded pen with brown blood stains on the nib.

Tachibana and Ya immediately took out the pen from the side pocket of the bag, opened it, and held it tightly.

The monster who was besieged by Xia Youjie's Gojo Wu had been lying down on the ground due to a heavy blow from the two of them before, but now he just got up and knelt down.

When Tachibana Heya walked into the area of ​​the secret room, he noticed that the newcomer monster was chanting Tachibana Heya's name and talking about unbearable erotic fantasies.

Wu Xia's attack was even more serious, and Ju Heya, who came in a big stride, was also angry.

He gave up his original plan for a second, walked up to the monster, raised his hand up, and then fell down at a high speed.

The tip of the pen draws a cold semicircle mixed with anger in mid-air, sinking deeply into the monster's neck.

It's no wonder that the middle-aged man who didn't respond to how he was beaten let out a cry of pain, his eyes fixed on Tachibana and Ya.

Tachibana and Ya smiled kindly.

He quickly pulled out the pen, watched the blood gushing out, and then repeated the trick, inserting the pen tip into the monster's body again.

The abnormal factors hidden in the scumbag Xiaoju's body seemed to be awakened by this. He happily hummed Love Cycle while poking and prodding the monster along with the rhythm of the song.

Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu felt their backs shudder.

Seeing that the monster tortured by this torture could only get angry and could not fight back, the two silently moved their eyes away from the wounds that were threatening to go crazy.

It's too fierce, I can't afford to provoke it.

The movement of puffing in and out lasted for about five or six minutes before it stopped.

Gojo Satoru took a sneak peek, and found that half of the monster's body had been dyed red, its eyes were looking at the ceiling, and it was lying on the ground without any movement.

The overall situation is not particularly bad.

After the two of them turned their backs, Ju Heya realized that his movement was a little challenging to his friends' psychological endurance, so he unbuttoned the collar of the poor monster, poked it brutally, and then gave it to others very intimately. The clothes are buttoned.

Whether the monster wants this kind of caring is unknown, but Gojo Satoru was indeed warmed.

Gojo Satoru: Although my best friend is very cruel, a bit perverted, and a fake smile master... But he is a good boy, and we all have a bright future.

"The door is open." Naia said happily.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Ju Heya, who had just stood up and was still recovering from the aftereffects of squatting for a long time, saw the middle-aged male monster lying motionless rapidly expand.

It turned into a balloon with only skin left, blown more and more by the air coming from nowhere, under the thin white skin, bright red blood was rushing, and hitting the skin from time to time, just like the impact of a turbulent river embankment.

The balloon is still getting bigger and bigger.

"Is this going to explode?" Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and analyzed.

Ju Heya glared at him: "Why don't you run quickly???" He staggered and rushed out with his sore and numb legs.

Xia Youjie grabbed him by the arm and dragged Ju Heya out.

Only Wujo Satoru turned back while running, and made a curious voice: "But I want to take a closer look."

"...Then you wait to be splashed all over your face with blood."

"No." Gojo Satoru said firmly, "If we stay where we are, I can hide behind you..."

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru sighed with regret: "Unfortunately, Xiaoya, you are too short. If I want to not be affected at all, I can only squat down. I am so tired."

Ju Heya: ...?

Tired your head.

The author has something to say: Brother Wu Zi: Friendship will not affect the speed of my reverse sprint!

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Shh, don't ask me if my face hurts

already swollen

So don't set the flag