I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

The wordless book suddenly opened a page: [Tubo!It mainly relies on vision to find prey...]

As soon as the word here was revealed, a drop of fresh blood dripped from the top of Qiuli's head. She avoided it gently and looked up.

Tubo's tall building-like body was standing beside the stone statue, its head was raised high, and its eyes were looking in the direction where Qiu Li had just come.

Immediately without warning, its head quickly lowered, and three pairs of eyes looked at Qiuli in unison.

Qiuli held her breath against the "invisible rag".

Tubo's heavy and long breath came from above his head.

1 minute has passed...

Qiuli stared at its body that didn't move at all, and secretly groaned.

2 minute has passed...

This is going to be bad!
Qiuli sighed in her heart.

It seems that a bitter battle is inevitable, Qiuli doesn't think she can defeat this big guy, so she can only run for her life.

While she was thinking about everything.

The river under the Naihe Bridge suddenly surged, and the river slapped the pier, which made a "creak" sound.

Tubo raised his head quickly, swept his three eyes across the bridge, suddenly raised his front legs, and took a slow step forward, then leaned forward and ran forward quickly, the ground shook, and dust fell from the official office beside Qiuli.

Qiuli sat on the ground with one buttocks. It was time for the "invisible rag" to be used, and her figure was instantly exposed. She put away the "invisible rag", stood up, turned around and opened the door of the official office, and walked in quickly.

The room was even darker, and Qiuli, who had adapted to the dark light, swept her gaze over.

Two expressionless humanoid monsters stood a few meters away from her, looking at her indifferently.

"Fuck!" Her hair was all splayed, and her heart was beating wildly.

The Tubo outside suddenly let out an angry roar, and it was running back.

Qiuli couldn't get in and out for a while, and fell into a dilemma.

This wonderful youth of mine seems to be buried here.

She suddenly realized something was wrong, the two monsters in front of her still maintained the same posture, motionless.

She reached out and waved in front of their eyes.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, these are two statues.

A few steps closer, the statue was extremely tall, with a slender face, and she reached out to touch it.

A piece of parsing text appears in front of you:

[Alternate body of bull head
It has a little ghost ability and can be used repeatedly. 】

Qiuli was taken aback, the sculpture felt very real, not fake at all, she turned to touch the one next to her.

[The spare body of the horse face
It has a little ghost ability and can be used repeatedly. 】

Qiuli rubbed her hands, looked at her game item backpack, and tried to put it into the backpack. She didn't hold out hope, but succeeded in one go.

After getting this good thing for no reason, Qiuli's smile couldn't stop rippling at the corner of her mouth.

Only then did he take a closer look at the tall front hall. There were a few desks and chairs in the middle, which didn't look gloomy, but had a sense of sight of a communal office.

She was about to move forward when she suddenly heard the sound of Tubo running, and there was a little pain in its growl.

Qiuli was taken aback, it was hurt.

She walked quickly to the window, where the pier was, it was as bright as day at this moment.

A voice came faintly, is it human?
The light was so strong that it even reached the front of the official office.

Qiuli avoided the light, her heart trembled.

At the same time, I thought of Tubo's weakness, probably because he was afraid of strong light.

Is this group of people Master and the others?
Qiuli looked around, they would definitely come in here, after all, they were under the name of the official office, if they really had something to look for.

She quickly ran towards the door next to the hall.

As soon as I entered, I found that there was a long corridor with closed doors on both sides. There were words on the door, which seemed to be an office area.

"Squeak!" The door of the official office was pushed open, and a bright light came in.

Qiu Li barely had time to think, rushed to the innermost door, pushed the door and entered, and quickly closed the door.

This is an ordinary office with a solid wooden chair behind a large desk and a bookshelf against the wall full of folders.

On the other side of the desk is a window, which is closed, and you can see a narrow path next to it, and a high wall on the other side of the path.

Qiuli walked to the desk. The chair surface was very clean, and there was no sign of disrepair or dust accumulation. It was as clean as if someone worked here every day.

She sat on the chair and opened the middle drawer.

He took out a notebook, which was densely filled with work content, and Qiuli threw it into his "carry-on food box".

There were some stationery scattered in the drawers. She closed the middle drawer and opened a smaller drawer beside it, which contained a key.

Qiuli took out the key, and a paragraph of analysis text appeared in front of her eyes:

[This is the key to open the cabinet below]

Qiuli bent down and inserted the key into the lock of the cabinet under the desk, and opened the door smoothly. There was a very small iron chain inside.

Qiuli held it in her hand, and it was bitingly cold.

A parsing text appears aside:
[Ghost locks and ghost tools can be as long or short as you like...]

Good stuff, the autumn pears are harvested.

At last there was a noise at the door, and they found the corridor.

Qiuli held the "Black Crow's Feather" in her hand. Except for the place where these people were, there was darkness everywhere. Qiuli stared at the appearance of the group of people in the corridor. There were 3 people in total, the master and the thin white-faced scholar walked at the end.

At the front is a sloppy Taoist, who is Huang Quan Taoist.

Are they in a gang?

Qiuli didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed a black thread and pulled it hard, her body jumped up quickly, and she squatted in the shadow of the wide beam of the official office.

The light below was shaking, and the white-faced scholar was holding a luminous fluorite in his hand. The master was carrying a backpack, which was a modern style, and it looked extremely incompatible with his clothes. The front of the backpack was also placed with fluorite, and the light illuminated his face clearly.

Taoist Huang Quan pushed away the last office and said, "Youdu is considered useless, unfortunately, it is such a huge place."

The white-faced scholar looked around, and said in a cold voice, "Since it's abolished, we'll take it over, recruit people, and continue to operate."

"It's a good idea, how can you get the power of ghosts? If there is no power of ghosts, this ghost can't be restrained, even Meng Po's soup can't copy it." Taoist Huangquan sneered.

"Hmph, you think I don't know, they are gone, but they have sealed part of the power of ghosts, black and white impermanent corpses, don't you have them? With them here, it will be a matter of time before they regain their power."

The white-faced scholar opened the bookcase, took out a folder, and began to read.

Taoist Huang Quan leaned on the desk, his eyes wandering, and he asked for a while, "Master Xiaoding, your father, can you really ignore it?"

Qiuli was taken aback, she looked down at the face of the white-faced scholar, and upon closer inspection, she indeed had some resemblance to Master Ding.