Cooking in the Monster Shelter

As Lin Yu expected, the nurse did not respond.

Without waiting for her to speak again, she started to twist her body with a stiff movement like a wooden doll. With the harsh sound of bone growth, four arms emerged from her back.

Each hand has slender nails, which look sharper than a knife. Concubine Lin showed a rare expression of surprise: "Nezha third prince in the nurse uniform version? This is too mixed! And she hasn't cut her nails for a long time, it looks very unhygienic."

The masked person wants to cry without tears, so please stop making complaints at this time, okay! Everyone is dying!

The gloomy laughter is reminiscent of the rubbing of fingernails across the blackboard, as if in response to this sound, another figure appeared on the other side of the corridor.

—It was a middle-aged man who also wore a nurse's outfit, his unfocused eyes were like two black dots, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Ruined.

The masked man’s eyes turned black, and only a nurse was enough to cause a tragic massacre. I didn't expect to run into both at the first touch. No matter how powerful these two outsiders were, they would never be able to defeat them with the meager power of mankind.

"Old rules, one for each person." Lin Yan faintly showed a look of excitement, and glanced at Lu Yinge, who was also ready to go, "Compare it with anyone."

It's absolutely crazy.

Nurses are no different from crazy monsters, they can't win.

The masked man reminded with a trembling voice: "You guys are sober, these guys are really strong! I set up a trap at the corner of the corridor, if I can lead them there, maybe there is still a line of life..."

Before the words fell, they saw two figures rushing in different directions at the same time, leaving only a looming wind beside them. It might be more dangerous to stay in place. After looking around blankly, he chose to follow Lin Hao.

Because of the number of arms blessing, the nurse's attack range is very large. Seeing that the sharp nails were about to pierce Lin Hao's body, the mask man recited the eulogy silently in his heart, and cried out: "Little girl, run away—"

However, there was no imaginary flesh and blood flying across the board, and the tragic scream did not appear as expected. Before his optic nerves reacted, he saw Lin Lin stepped behind her opponent and waved her tightly held scalpel.

The sword fell with his hand, and the masked man looked along the line of sight blankly and saw...

A row of nail shells stained with blood and mud.

The nurse was stunned, and the mask was stunned.

Concubine Lin smiled slightly: "Sister, help you to clean your nails, no thanks."

Don't thank a big-headed ghost! This nail looks like a weapon that people are proud of! How can she play after you cut it clean, huh? You say how to play!

Bloodshot quickly occupied every corner of the pupil. The nurse roared, took a scalpel from his pocket, and rushed towards her frantically.

Lin Yan did not immediately counterattack, but ran forward without looking back, joking as he ran: "Why do you have a scalpel in your hospital? Novice starter props?"

The masked man did not dare to stay in place, so he could only escape with her, cursing 10,000 swear words in his heart.

This woman definitely has enough strength to subdue a nurse. She doesn't send her soldiers. She just wants to use traps to play tricks on each other. Who is this! He can't stand a villain role anymore!

Passing to the corner, a transparent piano line runs across the corridor.

The whole body of the piano wire is silvery white. Because of its slenderness and toughness, it is not easy to detect, so it is used as a tool for murder and trap creation in many reasoning works. Concubine Lin crossed the white line lightly, looked back calmly, and gave the nurse a provocative smile.

The latter was furious, staring straight at her figure, his eyes gloomy enough to tear people apart. When approaching, the nurse proudly raised the scalpel—

Then he fell to the ground in a posture of a dog eating ○.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yan looked distressed, glanced at the nurse lying on the ground, then turned her gaze to the masked man not far away, righteously said: "Why do you set up traps in such a place? It's so cruel, let me see what happened to my sister That's it."

Mask Man: Give up thinking.

At this time, I still don’t forget to pretend to be innocent and give a small report. Hey! This guy should stay in the hospital for a while! Shouldn't they be an alliance at this time! How can selling teammates be so refreshing, how can it be!

The complaints in his heart hadn't stopped. Before the nurse stood up, he watched the innocent girl raise her leg mercilessly, and gave her a vicious kick without saying anything.

…Obviously, he was still pretending to care about her last second! Even the last disguise is completely gone!

The scene at the time was extremely tragic.

The aggressive nurse had her proud fingernails cut off, and the sound of broken bones echoed through the corridor with the woman's sharp screams, and her bare fingers flicked like a dying cockroach.

The masked man was in a trance, shivering, and if the nurse did not show up, it would be him who would be tortured.

Thank the nurse sister for her self-sacrifice, he just wants to be a weak, simple, quiet white flower.

"Sister," Lin Yu smiled unabated, stepped on the woman's back and placed the scalpel across the back of the other person's neck, "The key is..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a shadow reflected on the wall with moonlight, and immediately raised her hand and threw the knife towards the corner behind her. The sound of the blade hitting the wall hit her eardrums heavily.

"You are too fierce." The young man's smiling voice sounded very close, with some helpless indulgence, "Or, is this a gift to welcome me?"

At the same time as his voice appeared, the bodies of the nurse and the masked person instantly became scorched black, and the strange arms and unusual height disappeared, turning into two uncommon corpses.

Concubine Lin was so sick that she held her breath, quickly moved her legs away from her, raised her eyes, and saw the dean standing next to her suddenly.

He was still smiling, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. The neat coat outlines the slender figure of the young man, and the full moonlight in the gold wire glasses seems to overflow with a smile.

Everything is fine, but it's a pity.

Concubine Lin moved her right hand to the dagger around her waist, and asked in a joking tone: "Aren't you just showing up for talking, dean."

He chuckled and fixed his eyes on the pink band-aid on her neck: "Because the two of you are so funny, I can't help it..."

After a very short pause, the dean gently licked his lips: "I want to eat you."

"is it."

Concubine Lin said these two words indifferently, and immediately drew out the dagger, stabbing the blade at the opponent's throat: "It's not necessarily the one who eats the other."

The young man was much taller than her. When Lin Concubine looked up at him, only a pair of eyes blurred by the moonlight could be seen.

The dean's tone was still called "gentle", and slowly swayed to his ears in the deep darkness: "After I die, you can't get out of here."

While speaking in a low voice, he raised his hand to hold Lin Hao's wrist and pushed the dagger forward.

Drops of blood rolled down from the almost sickly white neck, and eventually gathered more and more, strung into a long scarlet thread, soaking the neckline of the young man's white shirt.

As if not feeling pain, the young man’s voice was pleasant and delicate, gentler than the yellow moonlight: "Even so, do you still want to kill me?"

The author has something to say:

I actually feel that the dean has feelings...

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