A door is just an ordinary board, but it can isolate the inside and outside...

The people outside the door don’t know what the situation is inside the door, and the people inside the door can’t sense what is going on outside the door.

After all, not everyone can open their eyes and peep at the same time...

The knocker outside the door just now seemed to have left. The aura that made the turtle's shell scare so much that it was about to fall off was gone, but...

Although Turtle was still tilting his head and mouth open at the door.

‘Ah…my chin seems to be dislocated.’

Because the mouth was opened for too long, water began to flow out of the corner of Gui Shou's mouth, and the demonic air bomb with the power of the Tribulation Cloud was integrated into it. It was easy to release it, but it was difficult to recover...

First, we must weaken the power of Jieyun one by one by one and then weaken it after Jiang Shouzheng's magic power. Secondly, we must peel off our demonic energy bit by bit and restore it...

The whole process is almost like processing bread to form...wheat is almost the same.

‘Ah... I really want to give up, why don’t you spit out the demonic air bomb?’

As soon as this thought came to mind, even though the turtle was alive, it hurriedly extinguished.

The demonic air bomb he mentioned now consumed 99% of its power, making it unable to move!

As long as it can't help but spit out the demonic air bomb now, there is no such building... that's impossible!

If it had such power, why would it hide in the heaven? Really, hiding in the zoo to admire tourists?

Destroy it!

But... it still has such confidence that its demonic air bomb turns the things in the dormitory into ashes, otherwise it will not be a demon!

Spit out the demonic air bomb, and it can protect Zhou Quan from death to the left, and Jiang Shouzheng's computer is intact, but it cannot be both.

When Zhou Quan dies, he becomes a bad monster who can be beaten and killed. Even if those famous and upright factions do not grab it to guard the door, move bricks, or decorate the storefront... Jiang Shouzheng can make it a "Ten-to-Full Tonic Soup".

If the computer is gone, then it is gone.

How economical is Jiang Shouzheng? As a turtle good at divination, can it not be clear?

In order to save tissues, it is so luxurious that they use magic power to eliminate excrement, so what people do?!

As the only "luxury" that Jiang Shouzheng has now - computers, the cost is more than 10,000 yuan...

A pack of paper, one dollar.

A computer costs ten thousand yuan.

In order to save a dollar of mana consumed, you can easily turn it over, multiplying mana by ten thousand...

"Isn't it good to live in this world? There are so many beauties, but I don't have mine..."

Although the turtle was full of depression, it was like a drunk student passing by a hole in the dormitory door of 504.

Outside this door, all kinds of students pass by, those who send flyers, those who run, those who become the Dragon King of the "East Sea" in the freshman group, those who have lame and broken hands have to go to the basketball court, those who go to the interview club and those who recruit people...

Of course, there will be no missing people who drink and sing in love.

Bang!

The guy outside the door accidentally hit the door of 504, which scared Turtle so much that although he almost sprayed the demonic air bomb, fortunately his mind was stable and he quickly stabilized.

Scream~~

The small transom window at the door 504 is open.

Huh~~

A gust of wind blew in.

The air conditioner in the dormitory rushed outwards. The air conditioner, which was originally a stable blow-in, increased its horsepower at once and stabilized the temperature.

‘Uh…so cold.’

Although the turtle felt that its shell was chilly, it shook its tail and wanted to move, but it was still cold. Forget it, it would still be retracted.

After a while...

‘I really want to sneeze, just want to sneeze... Although the turtle is alive, you can hold it back. You are a turtle!... What can turtle not tole be tolerated? You can tolerate anything!’

"Ah Qiu!"

As soon as the sneeze sounded, the turtle's long-lasting shadow pounced on the left, pressing on Zhou Quan's body—

"If the computer is broken, you can lose money if you lose money! If you lose someone, I will lose you!"

Zhou Quan, who was relaxed and at ease in his sleep, suddenly felt very stressed.

......

Chemical Materials University Teachers' Apartment, Underground Garage.

"Shouzheng, what's wrong?" Lin Qingxian asked as he looked at Jiang Shouzheng for a sudden pause.

Jiang Shouzheng did not reply directly, but turned around and looked in the direction of the dormitory...

It was a little far apart, and even if I opened my eyes, I couldn't see clearly. Something seemed to be wrong in the dormitory, but... the problem didn't seem to be particularly big.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Shouzheng pursed his lips: "It's okay."

"It's okay, you were so serious just now, I was scared to death." Chen Yuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine, it's fine." Lin Qingxian followed Jiang Shouzheng's words and continued, but is it really okay?

......

"Himmer~"

Seeing the old audience making a table full of midnight snacks for him, Jiang Shouqin burped heavily.

The old master who was still a little excited to wait for Jiang Shouqin to appreciate his skills, his face froze.

Yao Qian cooks, and Jiang Shouqin has also used the method of "not hungry" to escape!!!

No, the dishes I cooked are still delicious. Maybe it was because of the child Jiang Shouqin... that was... bloated.

"Shouqin, are you full?" In order to avoid misunderstandings, the old master asked.

"No, the master, I'm full and can't eat anymore." After that, Jiang Shouqin covered his stomach and ran back to the room.

Looking at the table of dishes, the old master thought for a while and picked up a chopstick: "This taste is OK. Except for the lack of magic power to improve freshness, it has not been malfunctioning."

Forget it, if Jiang Shouqin doesn't eat that child, it's because he has no good fortune, but... he is old now and can't eat so much, right?

The old viewer combined his actual "appetite" and walked into the kitchen, looking for several portable insulation boxes...

"The neighbor next door came to visit in the early morning. I'll visit it in the evening. It should be normal? By the way, I'll give me the compensation in one go?"

The old master packed up, found a long rope to tie the insulation box, went downstairs and went out, took a bite on the thumb of his right hand, squeezed out a little blood, and pressed it on the door lock...

"It hurts so much." The old master shook and the wound healed instantly.

After looking at the lights next door, the old viewer walked downstairs and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The big man's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Young man~~It's me, your neighbor, I've made a little more midnight snack tonight. Do you want to eat a little? Nothing is available to nourish yin and yang, replenish qi and blood, but it can help you fill it..." The old master's ears moved, his nose sniffed, and he swallowed, "And it's better to have dinner with me than drinking alone?"

"How are you..."

Halfway through, silent.

"Pu"

"Old man, please come in. I believe you are not just looking for me to have a meal."

Not simple?

The old watcher glanced at the insulation box and said, "I didn't come to eat, so why are you here?"
Chapter completed!