American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

It was 11:47 PM in Room 506.

Everyone was stretching and moving around, waiting for midnight to arrive.

Lu Mingfei sat alone on the bed, head hanging low, looking listless.

Coulson glanced at him, then turned to Li Ang and asked, "Mr. Li, do we really not need to prepare anything else?"

"No need," Li Ang replied casually, twisting his waist and shaking his body. "All the tools are in my box, aren't they, Wenxi?"

"Haha, that's right, but Xiao Ang, I still hope you can call me by my full name, Da Wenxi."

Da Wenxi walked out of the bathroom, pulling up his pants, with a serious expression.

"No problem, Wenxi."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Wenxi."

Nodding, Da Wenxi solemnly opened Li Ang's wooden box, took out a flashlight, and showed it to everyone.

"A flashlight?"

Coulson looked at it, confirming he wasn't mistaken.

"Wrong!" Holding the flashlight, Da Wenxi explained earnestly, "This isn't an ordinary flashlight. This is an undeniably solar-powered flashlight. It will light up when there's a light source."

Coulson sensed something was off and asked suspiciously, "Then, if there's no light source..."

"It will definitely not light up!"

"Is there any chance that it might light up even when there's no light?" Grant Ward walked over and interjected.

"Good question! Turn off the lights."

Li Ang walked over and turned off the lights in the room. The flashlight in Da Wenxi's hand suddenly went out, perfectly in sync.

He took out a new flashlight, turned it on, and shone it on the bulb of the other flashlight, introducing it, "As long as you take out another flashlight and shine it on this one, it will light up! Hehe, what do you think?"

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Twitching the corner of his mouth, Coulson forced a smile, "Hehe... very creative! Turn on the lights."

Pa.

The lights came on, and Da Wenxi took out a black plastic toolbox, pointing at Lu Mingfei and saying, "See him? Just treat him as a polar bear spy!"

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He knelt on one knee, placed the toolbox flat on his thigh, opened it with a solemn expression, took out a thin black steel pipe, looked at it, and with Coulson and the others watching expectantly, clicked it into a hole in the back of the toolbox.

"Glug..."

The atmosphere was too heavy. Grant Ward couldn't help but swallow, craning his neck to watch carefully.

Da Wenxi moved quickly. When all four holes in the toolbox had thin steel pipes installed, he flipped it over from the ground and sat on it, crossing his legs.

"This is a super spy chair, for you to sit on for a long time to monitor the enemy!"

He introduced while shouting at Lu Mingfei.

"I ask you, are you afraid?"

"......" Lu Mingfei silently turned his head away, not looking at him.

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Da Wenxi stood up smugly, pointing at him and saying to the others.

"You see, he's afraid, isn't he?"

"This invention... uh, it's really not bad." Forcing a smile, Coulson gave a very "objective" evaluation against his conscience.

"......"

With drooping eyelids, Grant Ward looked like he had eaten a bitter gourd and couldn't bring himself to say "not bad".

Having received good reviews for two inventions in a row, Da Wenxi enthusiastically began to introduce his third invention.

"Also, I'm researching a super weapon Overlord that combines ten kinds of killing weapons into one! If I succeed in my research..."

Clang—

The clock in the room suddenly rang. Everyone's hearts tightened. Looking around, they found that the time had reached exactly midnight.

Li Ang quickly walked over, placed his pot of lilies in the center of the room, and reminded everyone.

"Everyone must not be afraid. Remember what I said? Ghosts are a kind of energy that can affect our retinal nerves and make us see illusions!

Those with stronger abilities can possess living people, commonly known as ghost possession!"

Everyone gathered together and nodded. Lu Mingfei also walked over with a fearful expression, curiously reaching out his arm, seemingly wanting to touch the petals of the lily.

But Li Ang suddenly grabbed his arm and pushed him back.

Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed and said awkwardly, "I, I'm just a little curious..."

But Li Ang ignored him, just put a finger to his lips and hissed at everyone.

"Shh... it's coming."

The next second.

The lights in the room flickered erratically, the hands of the clock began to spin rapidly for no reason, cups shattered one after another, and the microwave dinged and automatically started, lighting up with a red glow......

As if in the blink of an eye, the air in the entire room stopped circulating, turning into a sauna that was constantly heating up.

"Hot... so hot!"

Before long, Da Wenxi couldn't bear the high temperature. He took off his white coat and threw it on the ground.

"Mr. Li, is this really an illusion? Quickly think of a way..."

Coulson and Grant Ward breathed heavily, constantly wiping sweat with the backs of their hands, their throats feeling like they were on fire.

Lu Mingfei couldn't stand it either. He slumped down on Li Ang's wooden box and sat on the ground, shouting that it was hot.

Only Li Ang was fearless, as if he didn't feel the heat at all. After a brief observation, he unplugged the power socket behind the microwave.

Ka.

The microwave stopped running instantly, and the high temperature in the room suddenly dissipated. The spinning hands of the clock and the broken cups remained as they were before 12 o'clock, as if nothing had happened.

With the high temperature gone, the room instantly became refreshing.

But Li Ang didn't take it lightly. He quickly pulled out a giant hammer from his wooden box, hugged the lily, and carefully went to the bathroom, keeping close to the wall in the direction it was facing.

Coulson and the others didn't dare to stay where they were and nervously followed behind Li Ang.

Bang!

Kicking open the door, everyone found that the faucet of the sink was gurgling, leaving bright red blood, and dense black hair like seaweed was spreading outward in the sink.

Gradually, a wet woman's head actually stretched out from inside. She smiled coldly, as if about to......

Dong—!

A hammer hit her on the head, and the female ghost didn't react at all, staring with two round eyes, stunned.

Li Ang wouldn't miss the opportunity. He shouted, "Wenxi!" and swung the hammer like crazy.

Coulson and the others were also stunned. They had never seen such a brave guy. He was really going for it when fighting ghosts!

It wasn't until Da Wenxi shoved a few weapons into their hands that they hurriedly reacted, grabbed durians, bicycle chains, and nunchucks, and charged forward with a roar.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

A chaotic beating ensued, causing the female ghost to scream repeatedly, her head covered in bumps, her mouth brutally stuffed with a large chunk of smelly durian, and a lot of her hair was pulled out by some perverted guy, almost making her bald.