Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 1192 Dream? Game?

Shouge's dormitory has bunk beds, and he sleeps on the top bunk, but he didn't hear the other person stepping onto the top bunk on the escalator at all.

In other words, Brother Shou was in bed the whole time!
What lunatic would engage in vigorous exercise in bed!

Something's not right! Something's seriously wrong!

It's definitely still in the game!
Jiang Wengao immediately hung up the call, and like a wild beast reacting to stress, he half-squatted up on the bed and looked around his dormitory in fear.

He told himself, "I must find a way, I must find a way to get out of this mutated game!"

……

……

Xia Shou's dormitory.

Xia Shou frowned when he heard the busy tone of the call being disconnected on the other end, and looked down at Su Weiyu.

"Finished?"

Sweating profusely, Su Weiyu held up the phone for Xia Shou, asking breathlessly, her wrists still dripping sweat.

"He hung up. The kid sounded flustered. I don't know what happened," Xia Shou said suspiciously.

Su Weiyu looked at Xia Shou with a dazed expression and asked in a soft voice, "Shall we ask him tomorrow? Shall we go to sleep first?"

She was a little tired, and the dizzying, lightheaded feeling made her feel comfortable and at ease.

She felt completely refreshed, as if she were soaking in hot water, and her body was also filled with flowing hot water.

The gentle heat flowed in waves, so comfortable it made one drowsy.

Su Weiyu tilted her head slightly, looking at the row of bullets hanging on the bed railing, feeling somewhat lost.

Unfortunately, the only downside is that Ashou has become much more timid lately.

She said she could take medicine, since her current physical condition meant that the toxicity of normal medications was negligible and would be metabolized in the time it takes to sneeze.

However, during a casual discussion, it was discovered that not only were the side effects of the drugs ineffective, but the explosive growth of her physical condition also rendered the drugs ineffective, especially those drugs that actually harmed her body to avoid contracting the disease, which were naturally even less likely to work.

So... in the end, they went back to the most basic strategy, which greatly reduced the enjoyment of the experience. Without that possibility of excitement, Su Weiyu always felt that something was missing.

On the other side, Xia Shou, having finished his mental adjustment, was exceptionally clear-headed. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xiao Gao's tone just now was strange.

"You go to sleep first, I'm going to see Xiao Gao."

Xia Shou casually rolled out of bed, pulled clothes from the closet, rushed into the bathroom for a quick rinse, and came out dressed a few minutes later.

As Xia Shou left, he called Xiao Gao again, but Xiao Gao didn't answer and hung up immediately.

Xia Shou's expression hardened; he realized something was wrong!
Xia Shou went straight to the second floor.

In the dead of night, the corridor was deserted except for Xia Shou, who was running along it wearing warm pajamas and cotton slippers.

He arrived at Jiang Wengao's dormitory door and knocked a few times.

"Xiao Gao, it's me."

There was no response from inside the house.

Is the person not in the dormitory?
Is it in the department?

Xia Shou hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone and dialed again. A few seconds later, a very faint ringtone sounded in the room!
It's inside!
Xia Shou instantly realized there was a problem inside the room. Without any hesitation, he closed one eye, activated his Divine Might, and directly dismantled the entire dormitory door, transferring the room to its original location.

However, the moment he stepped into the dormitory, a scorching heat wave hit him, and Jiang Wengao, with a ferocious expression, leaped high into the air, his flaming fists charging towards him with an aura of annihilation. Xia Shou's pupils suddenly contracted, and the highly complex conditioned reflexes of the Scorpion Spine instantly activated, three reaction strategies flashing through Xia Shou's mind.

Stand still and take the attack, then use the [Three-Person Waltz] skill to swap positions with the opponent and avoid damage.

Second, use [Divine Power] to directly move Jiang Wengao's position and change his attack direction.

His rank is higher than Xiao Gao's, so he can do it easily.

but……

Both of these strategies only avoid Xiao Gao's attacks, while the Fire Fist will most likely hit the floor or wall.

Judging from the heat and the intensity of the flames, this attack showed no regard for power and seemed to be going all out. If it were unleashed, countless sleeping colleagues would be killed or injured.

Damn it, what's wrong with Xiao Gao?
Well, in any case, we can only resort to the third strategy.

"This power is unmatched!"

Jiang Wengao, who had leaped high into the air, was struck by a heavy hammer in mid-air. His originally dazzling fiery fist dimmed instantly, and his ferocious expression turned into confusion. Then, he landed on his feet, looking like a student being punished in the corridor who had seen his teacher, looking like a sick chicken.

Jiang Wengao immediately realized that his attack had been thwarted; he knew Xia Shou's abilities.

We definitely can't fight them, so we can only run!

Just as he was about to transform into his elemental form and leave the scene, Xia Shou had already reached out and grabbed his wrist with lightning speed.

"If you try to run, you'll burn me," Xia Shou said expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wengao, who had originally planned to transform into an elemental form, had his idea of ​​transforming cut off once again!

Damn it, even the thought of escaping has been induced into a counterattack?
"Why did you suddenly hang up on me when you just called me?" Xia Shou questioned sternly. "What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? Do you know how many people would have died if that punch had been thrown?"

Not everyone living here is a "cleaner" like Charles and Shina.

Jiang Wengao was stunned.

He felt that Xia Shou's reaction was no different from the real thing, and even the abilities he used were the same!
But he acted very strangely during the call just now, so what's going on?

game?

Or reality?

Jiang Wengao looked down at his wrist, which was being held firmly, and thought that since he couldn't escape, he might as well ask him clearly!
At worst, I'll die again; maybe then I'll actually wake up.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Wengao raised his head: "What were you doing when you were on the phone with me just now?"

"I already said it's for exercise. Your question is weird." Xia Shou frowned, feeling a little offended. Of course, he knew that Xiao Gao definitely didn't mean any offense; he was just a little guilty.

"Something's not right, Brother Shou. Your breathing doesn't sound like you're training; it's unstable. And you're lying in bed, right? What are you doing?"

Jiang Wengao questioned him with a sharp gaze, his expression like that of an anti-Qing patriot about to have his head chopped off, exuding a fearless spirit.

"Sigh, I just can't do anything with you... I'm exercising with Su Weiyu," Xia Shou replied.

Jiang Wengao's thinking recognized Xia Shou's direct answer to the question, and the axiomatic law came into effect. He suddenly accepted this reasonable explanation.

"Holy crap! That scared me to death! I thought I was still dreaming! I thought you were an imposter, Brother Shou!" Jiang Wengao said excitedly.

"In a dream? What happened that made you fight like this in your dream? Are you really okay?"

Xia Shou still didn't let go of Jiang Wengao's hand, while his other hand, holding the phone, had already contacted Shangguan Yan.

(End of this chapter)