Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 212 Research Institute 31: Be self-reliant. We should stop studying.

Ten minutes ago, Duan Ganze was absolutely sure that Marthalia would be able to kill He Feng. Ten minutes later, Duan Ganze looked at the hole in the door and wished he could kill Marthalia again.

Trash! Trash!

There was more and more water in the office. Duan Ganze wanted to hide but it was too late. As soon as his legs touched the water, they began to change.

Something seemed to want to break through the skin and rush out. Duan Ganze cursed something angrily and quickly pulled his pants down.

Several people observing him through the big hole: ...?

"No." Qian Youlin asked doubtfully: "Does he have any special hobbies? Why does he look so perverted?"

“I don’t know.” Sheng Nancheng lay on top of Lu Ming and shook his head: “Anyway, there must be something wrong.”

Lu Ming nodded in response.

Qian Youlin looked at the four mutes with some amusement. He looked at Qi Guanju and sighed helplessly: "Why did you come here? Brother He and Brother Shen are here, and at worst there is Crybaby. What can happen to me?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Guanju showed an expression of disapproval and directly rejected Qian Youlin's proposal.

He Feng and Shen Zishu were indeed very powerful, and he believed in them, but he did not trust Qian Youlin. He also believed that he would feel at ease only when he kept someone under his nose. If, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, something happened to Qian Youlin, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to gamble, let alone go to gamble. What's wrong with not being able to speak? Qi Guanju had long been accustomed to it, so he had to follow Qian Youlin.

Lu Ming also thought so. He had a simpler and more brutal reason. He had a symbiotic Gu in his body, so he couldn't be too far away from Sheng Nancheng. So even if he was weak, he had to catch up.

"I'm glad you can take me with you." The little crybaby at the side suddenly spoke up, looking at Qian Youlin with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "But why is it so useless? I'm a very strong crybaby, okay? Don't underestimate the fighting power of the crybaby, the crybaby can give you different surprises."

Upon hearing this, Qian Youlin almost subconsciously thought of Sheng Nancheng who was smiling and madly bombing the copy, and suddenly shuddered.

The crybaby is 178cm tall, not heavy, probably about 100kg, and very thin. Even with such a light person, the number one brother on the list couldn't drag him.

It really didn't move at all. Qian Youlin still wants to sigh when he thinks about the giggling laughter and the sound of the explosion.

This unlucky kid.

The reaction of the top brother on the list naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room. They knew what Qian Youlin was thinking without having to guess, and the room suddenly became lively.

[The weight that cannot be shaken in youth will eventually trap one for the rest of his life.]

[The one in front, mud... I'm coming too. Those who can't be pulled away when they are young will be trapped for the rest of their lives.]

[Hahahahaha you guys, I'm really impressed, why are there so many memes.]

[Suddenly I remembered, is it possible that the top guy on the list doesn’t dare to ban us from the shit army? Then we have to go wild! Wuhu~]

The barrage of comments was about to take off, Qian Youlin unhurriedly opened the mute function, and before these people could react, he turned around and closed the gift sending function.

"Oh, fighting with your Master Qian?" Qian Youlin sneered. He put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "Don't you know that the reward function can be turned off? Ah~ No way~ No way~ You are all so stupid, hahahaha!"

The incompetent and angry audience: ...

It doesn't matter, someone didn't ban them.

So, the innocent little crybaby became the victim, and the poop army directly captured the city before he could react, turning the entire screen into the color of the poop army.

Sheng Nancheng was a step late in turning off the reward function, and all he could think about was the flying rocket. "What was that flying over there?!"

"It's probably something good." Qian Youlin shook his head and smiled: "How is it, okay?"

Sheng Nancheng was silent for a while: "Brother Lin, you are not kind."

The two of them started playing and fighting again. He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu the whole time. With a smile on his lips, he watched the two of them interact without saying much.

The director's office had been partially flooded, just like when He Feng and the other two were being carried just now, the water level was less than the knees, to the point where their legs had mutated but they couldn't swim.

But they had someone to hold them, but Duan Ganze didn't.

After experiencing a very painful transformation, he fell into the water, and the severe pain in his legs made him scream.

The tearing between skin and skin was really uncomfortable, and the scales grew out by breaking through the skin alive. Duan Ganze's entire mutation could be described as torture.

And now, Duan Ganze fell into the water with his weird fish tail. He was unable to move for a while and could only lie on his side in the water, shaking his fish tail with difficulty.

It is said to be a fish tail but it does not look like one. It looks more like two human legs forcibly sewn together with some scales glued on top.

Ugly and disgusting.

A foul-smelling, sticky blue liquid continued to ooze out of the fish's tail, stimulating Duan Ganze so much that he closed his eyes.

Looking so miserable, Duan Ganze wished he could strangle He Feng to death.

What did he do wrong! He has been contributing to science all his life, what did he do wrong!

He even experimented on himself and turned himself into a monster! What on earth did he do wrong?

Duan Ganze didn't quite understand. He roared angrily, and his fish tail slapped the ground uncontrollably.

His miserable appearance was seen by those people.

He was going to kill them, he was going to kill them!

He is always the most perfect! He does not allow himself to be seen like this!

Moreover, as long as he eats the red-tailed mermaid, he will definitely be able to fuse genes! He will definitely be able to become that perfect creature!

Everything was just a stepping stone for him. Duan Ganze deserved better! The best!

He wanted to climb up, climb out of that lower class society, he wanted to climb up, to prove that his research was useful, that he was not crazy! He wanted to climb up, to become the master of the world!

The roar gradually became lower and lower, and now it became hoarse and unpleasant, sounding like the roar of a wild beast.

Duan Ganze's originally upright figure suddenly changed. It became swollen and bulging, looking as if it would explode if poked.

The human face swelled up at the fastest speed, and turned into a fish head as everyone guessed.

The blue sticky liquid covered the monster's entire body. He Feng and the others looked at Duan Ganze with disgust on their faces.

Just now they had a rough look at Duan Ganze's face. How should they put it? It wasn't very good-looking, but it wasn't ugly either. It was above average, but much better than this fish head.

In short, after struggling for so long and screaming for so long, in the end, I turned into an ugly monster.

"How disgusting." He Feng looked down at the Dawn in his hand and suddenly felt reluctant to use it. He quickly suggested, "I don't think we should use a very good knife to kill him, right?"

"I second the motion." Sheng Nancheng bought a long sword and held it in his hand: "If I dare to hit this thing in the face with the iron fan, Tang Wuwei will directly break into my dream and beat me up."

"Fortunately, I have a long-range weapon." Qian Youlin touched his beloved sniper rifle, "Fortunately, fortunately."

Duan Ganze, who had completely mutated and turned into a monster, collapsed instantly when he heard that these three people had the nerve to talk about him.

He roared, raised his hands to support himself on the table and leaped up. The tail fin of his fish tail turned into a paw, allowing him to stand on the ground. It looked funny no matter how you looked at it.

He Feng laughed: "I didn't expect it. The director is so strong because no one holds you. You have to grow two feet and stand on the ground. How self-reliant you are. We should not learn from you."

After he said this, Duan Ganze was so angry that he trembled. He roared again and squatted down as if preparing to attack.

Seeing the other party's defense broken, Qian Youlin gave his brother a thumbs up: "My brother's mouth is still so irritating, oh no, so irritating, I can finally rest assured."

His words were like a fuse, causing Duan Ganze to change direction and rush towards him. However, before he could hit Qian Youlin, he was hit in the head by a bullet and stopped immediately.

The innate skill "Hitting the Target Every Time" can be activated, and there is no doubt that the vital point of the door is within reach. Qian Youlin waved his hand, indicating that it is time for some applause.

Sheng Nancheng was the first one to show his support, but after just a few tries, Duan Ganze, who was supposed to be dead, crawled up again.

The hole on his forehead healed quickly, and Duan Ganze sucked his nose hard, the sound sounded a bit disgusting. After repeating this several times, Duan Ganze finally spat out the bullet. The whole monster kept grunting, leaned forward and prepared to attack again, looking for an opportunity to pounce.

The spitted out bullet was covered with blue sticky liquid. After falling into the water, it quickly began to dissolve, and the blue substance floated directly into the water.

He Feng and his companions saw the whole process clearly. Perhaps it was an illusion, but they always felt that the water seemed to be more turbid.

So, the seven of them attacked Duan Ganze at the same time, mainly because if it happened a few more times it would be too disgusting and they would feel like vomiting.

The transparent silk thread tightly wrapped around Duan Ganze's body to fix him in place. Two long swords stabbed into Duan Ganze's neck one after another, and the two swords slashed across his neck to directly cut off Duan Ganze's head.

Seeing that the monster was still twisting and trying to revive, he pointed the black and gold gun at its heart and fired several shots. He shouted "Let me do it!" and each of Sheng Nancheng's eight tentacles was wrapped with a long knife. He chopped the monster into pieces and there was no way to put it together again.

It seemed that the director was killed just like that.

Simple and easy, with the combined efforts of several people, there was no room for resistance and they died into pieces, floating in the water.

But the fact that there was no announcement meant that things were not that simple. Shen Zishu and He Feng looked at each other, and they swam into the office together. He Feng went to see if there was anything suspicious, while Shen Zishu went to find a way to drain the water.

The rest of the people also realized that Duan Ganze was not dead, and they immediately swam into the office to look for clues.

The water in the office had already reached up to the thighs, and Qian Youlin could barely swim. He lay sideways in the water and looked at He Feng, unable to help but sigh twice.

His brother's memory probably hasn't recovered. If they all knew that Duan Ganze was not dead because it was not announced, then his brother was relying purely on intuition.

Qian Youlin shook his head and sighed, saying, this is a man's intuition.