Gamers Are Fierce

　　 The Epidemic Doctor briefly talked about the process of solving the supernatural incidents in the school hospital through the continuous experience of death memories in the intercom channel.

　　 and explained the effect of his title skills to two companions.

　　 Logically speaking, the player’s title ability should be kept secret.

　　Especially the title skill of healing effect, it is even more necessary to guard against the coveting of teammates.

　　 However, the current physical condition of the epidemic doctor is not optimistic. It is very likely that in the next period of time, he will become a "cumbersome" for the temporary team.

　　 In this case, the epidemic doctor needs to show his value appropriately to get more attention from his teammates.

　　 Avoid being regarded as abandoned, simply abandon.

　　 Not to mention the intrigue and intrigue between players for the time being, after Li Ang and the black Trojan horse heard the skill information of [Wonderful Rejuvenation], they were refreshed.

　　 The ability of emergency treatment is so important in the script task, it can save lives at critical moments.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 The epidemic doctor coughed a few times and said to the walkie-talkie: "I am resting here for about five minutes in the school hospital, and in five minutes I will be at the entrance of the club building."

　　 Li Ang replied, "Okay, I will go there after I search the swimming pool."

　　 The black horse said: "I'm still in the art building, see you later."

　　 The communication channel was hung up, Li Ang pinned the walkie-talkie back to his waist, and swept a circle of the dry swimming pool with the flashlight.

　　 did not find anything unusual.

　　 Actually, Li Ang doesn't like swimming in swimming pools, mainly because he is worried that there will be uremia patients who will poison the swimming pool.

　　 If you are very toxic and get uremia, it will be bad.

　　 Li Ang, who is proud of his wit, walked out of the swimming pool and searched the staff lounge, storage room and sauna room behind the swimming pool.

　　 finally came to the bathroom door.

　　 Wow!

　　 Before Li Ang stepped into the bathroom door, there was a clear sound of water behind the waterproof cover in the men's bathroom.

　　 A faucet in the male bathroom was turned on.

　　 Li Ang narrowed his eyes, stepped backwards half a step, stood outside the steps, and shouted at the waterproof cover of the men’s bathroom: "Hey, anyone?"

　　 No one responded, only the sound of splashing water.

　　 Suddenly, the light in the men’s bathroom came on, and a warm mist came through under the curtain.

　　 The sound of water, lights, and warmth are like ordinary commercial baths.

　　 Li Ang stood at the door and bent down, trying to see the scene clearly from under the waterproof cover.

　　 It's a pity that the warm and humid mist blocked the line of sight and blocked the cat's eye's psychic detection function.

　　 Chai Cuiqiao's head came out of Li Ang's neck, and he said solemnly, "Inside, it seems very dangerous."

"Ok."

　　 Li Ang nodded, and said in a deep voice: "If there are more than a dozen Hishima young people in the male bath who are ready to compare my size, as a good Chinese man, I will never give up.

　　 You have to have faith in me, Chai Chai. "

　　 "Who is called Chai Chai! This meow sounds like the name of a dog!"

　　 Chai Cuiqiao turned his head and looked at Li Ang with a pained expression, "Don't commit two acts at this time, okay..."

"makes sense."

　　 Li Ang nodded, his face solemn, "The Japanese people have little courtesy and no righteousness. It is very likely that they will take two tablets of male hormones before they are big or small.

　　 I should notify the referee to perform a urine test on them. "

　　 "Shentemo urine test..."

　　 Chai Cuiqiao's expression was a little broken, and he slapped his lips, but he simply slipped back into Li Ang's body, hiding his breath.

　　 huh huh ——

　　 I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The sound of water in the male bath is louder.

　　 The hot mist also rushed to the bathroom door through the waterproof covering cloth.

　　 Li Ang gave a tut, took out a full-covering gas mask from his backpack and put it on himself, holding a thick steel rod in his hand, and went straight into the thick fog.

　　 In the fog, with his fingers out of sight, Li Ang held the steel rod, using the stick as a guide for the blind, constantly sweeping left and right to detect the direction.

　　 Of course, it is okay to say that he was hitting the bathroom with a steel rod.

　　 After some detection, he found that the front of the men's bathroom was a communal dressing room. The three walls of the dressing room were filled with wooden lockers for storing clothes, and four wooden benches were placed in the center.

　　 Li Ang directly smashed the doors of the lockers with his fists. Most of the lockers were empty, and only seven were filled with clothes and sundries.

　　 The mist is very dense. Even when he is wearing the S.W.A.T. uniform, Li Ang feels a faint damp heat, which is eroding his bare skin through the gaps in the uniform.

　　 The wet S.W.A.T. uniform became a lot heavier, but it still couldn't affect Li Ang's actions.

　　 Since you can’t see your fingers in the mist, you have to get close to you to see things clearly. Li Ang piled these clothes and sundries on the wooden benches in the middle of the dressing room.

He also checked it a bit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He found that these clothes were all uniforms of Ibaraki Junior High School, and according to the badges on the clothes, four of the seven boys were in the same class in the second year, two in the third year, and one in the high school. One.

　　 "Is it possible that these students gathered in the bath to play wrestling games, and when they were discovered, they committed suicide in shame?"

　　Unable to find more clues from the clothes, Li Ang walked out of the dressing room, swept around in front of his body with a steel rod, and entered the bathroom behind the dressing room.

　　 The fog in the bathroom is denser than outside, and the lights on the ceiling are blurred into a halo in the fog.

　　 The sultry air is extremely humid, like being in water.

　　 Fortunately, the gas mask worn by Li Ang was specially bought by Tamar Riadi for his own use. The workmanship is excellent and the materials are conscientious.

　　 The mirrored surface of his eyes does not fog up in the thick fog, which is quite reliable.

　　 Li Ang’s boots stepped on the wanton water, making a pattering sound,

　　 He bent down, and based on the direction of the water flow and the source of the sound of the water, it was judged that a faucet on the left side of the bathroom was turned on.

　　 Li Ang straightened up, pressed his stick against the wall, and walked towards the left side of the bathroom.

　　 Soon he found the leaking faucet. After tightening the faucet, no more water came out.

　　 A single faucet is certainly impossible to cause this degree of fog.

　　 Almost the moment Li Ang turned on the faucet, the faucet in the shower cubicle next door was also turned on inexplicably. A large amount of water spurted out from the shower head aggressively, splashing all over the place.

　　 "How many mean?"

　　 Li Ang muttered, tested the water temperature for a while, and found that the temperature was quite right, "Is this inviting me to take a bath?"