Gamers Are Fierce

In the intercom channel, the epidemic doctor briefly talked about how he solved the supernatural incident in the school hospital by constantly experiencing death memories.

And explained the effect of his title skill to the two companions.

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

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

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

In this case, the epidemic doctor needs to show his value in a moderate way to get more attention from his teammates.

Avoid being regarded as an abandoned child and simply discarded.

Leaving aside the intrigues and intrigues among the players, Li Ang and the black wooden horse were refreshed after hearing the skill information of [Skillful Rejuvenation].

The emergency treatment ability is really important in script missions, it can save lives at critical moments.

Cough cough.

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

Li Ang replied, Okay, I'll go there after I search the swimming pool.

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

After the communication channel was hung up, Li Ang put the walkie-talkie back on his waist, and scanned the dry swimming pool with the light of the flashlight.

Nothing unusual was found.

In fact, Li Ang didn't like swimming in the swimming pool, mainly because he was worried that there would be uremia patients who would poison the swimming pool.

At that time, if the body is highly toxic and infected with uremia, it will be bad.

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

Finally came to the door of the bathroom.

clatter——

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

A faucet in the men's bathroom was turned on.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, took half a step back, stood outside the steps, and shouted at the waterproof covering cloth in the men's bathroom: Hey, is anyone there?

No one responded, only the sound of splashing water.

Suddenly, the light in the men's bathroom was turned on, and a dense mist mixed with heat came through from under the curtain.

The sound of water, lights, and warmth, it's like an ordinary commercial bath.

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

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

Chai Cuiqiao's head protruded from Li Ang's neck, and said solemnly, It seems to be very dangerous inside.

Ok.

Li Ang nodded, and said in a deep voice: If there are more than a dozen Japanese youths in the men's bath who are ready to compare me, as a good man in China, I will never admit defeat.

You have to have faith in me, Chai Chai.

Who's called Chai Chai! This meow sounds like a dog's name!

Chai Cuiqiao turned her head and looked at Li Ang with a painful face, Don't make mistakes at this time, okay...

makes sense.

Li Ang nodded, with a serious expression on his face, Japanese people have small courtesy but no great righteousness, it is very likely that they will take two tablets of testosterone before the size comparison,

I should have informed the referee to have a urine test done on them.

God damn urine test...

Chai Cuiqiao's expression was a little broken, she smacked her lips, and she simply got back into Li Ang's body to hide her breath.

clatter clatter——

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the sound of the water in the men's bath is louder.

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

Li Ang clicked his tongue, took out a full-coverage gas mask from his backpack, and put it on for himself. Holding a thick long steel rod in his hand, he walked straight into the dense fog.

In the mist, he couldn't see his fingers. Li Ang held the steel stick, using the stick as a guide stick, and kept sweeping left and right to detect the direction.

Of course, it is also possible to say that he was smashing the bathroom with a steel rod.

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

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

The fog was very dense, and even though he was wearing the S.W.A.T. uniform, Li Ang could faintly feel a sense of humidity and heat, which was eroding his tiny exposed skin through the cracks of the uniform.

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

Since you can't see your fingers in the fog, you have to get close to see things clearly, so Li Ang stacked these clothes and sundries on the wooden bench in the center of the dressing room.

And checked it a little bit.

He found that these clothes were the school uniforms of Ibaraki Middle School, and according to the badges on the clothes, four of the seven boys were in the same class as the second year of high school, two were in the third year of high school, and one was in the first year of high school.

Could it be that these students gathered in the bath to play wrestling games, and when they were discovered, they were so ashamed that they committed suicide collectively?

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

The fog in the bathroom was thicker than the outside, and the lights on the ceiling were blurred into halos in the fog.

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

Fortunately, the gas mask Li Ang was wearing was specially bought by Tamar Riadi for himself. It is well-made and made of conscientious materials.

The mirror surface of its eyes will not fog up in this dense fog, which is quite reliable.

Li Ang's boots stepped on the wanton water, making a clattering sound,

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

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

Soon he found the leaking faucet, and after tightening the faucet, no more water flowed out.

It is certainly impossible for a single faucet to cause this level of fog.

Almost the moment Li Ang turned on the faucet, the faucet in the next shower cubicle turned on inexplicably, and a large amount of water poured out aggressively from the shower head, splashing all over the floor.

What do you mean?

Li Ang muttered, tested the water temperature a little, and found that the temperature was quite suitable, Are you inviting me to take a bath?