Chapter 007 The Coming of the Gods (VII)

When Kale was trapped by the female alien, Dong Jin, who had come out a little late, was walking alone towards the elevator for the return trip.

However, when he passed the wooden door of the stairwell on the 33rd floor, his steps paused for a moment.

The next second, he tilted his head slightly and very slowly raised his lips towards the tightly closed stair door on the right.

As the red marks on both sides of his lips rose together, even though it was October and even though it was still afternoon, the person hiding behind the door was still shivering with cold all over.

At that moment, he felt as if he was soaked from head to toe by the storm.

He thought he was a good hider - he was born in a dangerous rainforest, and had learned the technique of holding his breath and hiding since

he was a child. This time, he deliberately chose to stand in the blind spot of the stairwell on the 33rd floor, and only occasionally cast a glance through a crack in the wooden door. He did the same thing at the last tea party, and no alien discovered his presence at that time.

So what's the matter with this newly appeared alien? Is he really more sensitive than the beasts in the rainforest?

Even though the person behind the door froze in place uncontrollably, Dong Jin didn't have the slightest intention of moving forward.

He just laughed threateningly and walked back to the elevator, not caring about the life or death of the person behind the door.

As far as Dong Jin himself was concerned, there was indeed nothing wrong with the hiding level of the man behind the door, but he "saw" it.

Just when Dong Jin's eyes accidentally fell on the wooden door for three seconds, the following words appeared on the door:

[Wooden door of the stairwell on the 33rd floor: locked, and the person who locked it is standing behind the door.]

So Dong Jin teased the other party with a sense of humor.

Anyway, there are no good people in this place.

It would be even better if the other party could receive his hint and take the initiative to come to the door.

Dong Jin has always wanted to find a handy knife in this Onmo Hotel to help him do something that he is not convenient to do.

This knife can be either human or alien.

Originally, he thought that Kale was suitable, but judging from the attitudes of the aliens today, Kale's status is higher than he thought, and his love brain is much more serious than he thought.

Dong Jin only wanted to hold a single-edged knife, not a double-edged sword that would hurt others and himself.

He just didn't know if the guy who dared to spy on the aliens at the door today would be able to use it well and smoothly.

After Dong Jin returned to the 10th floor, room 1001, and waited for nearly half an hour, his door was finally knocked gently.

Dong Jin didn't get up in a hurry after hearing the noise, but first glanced at the timer on his mobile phone - a total of 27 minutes had passed since he left the 33rd floor until the other party came to the door.

It took 30 minutes, which was barely acceptable.

So Dong Jin casually brushed the few strands of hair that fell on his forehead to the back of his head, and then slowly stood up and opened the door that had been silent for a long time.

"Buon pomeriggio, Il mio nuovo coltello. (Good afternoon, my new sword.)"①

Speaking of which, he learned this language of the highest universe in order to understand the occasional whispers of thunder.

Sadly, after Dong Jin learned it, he found that whenever the god of night and drama spoke the divine language, he basically cursed in various ways.

But now it's not bad to use it to scare this "lucky guy".

Dong Jin looked at the man in front of him whose face was mostly covered by a gray hood, and after quickly scanning the information that appeared on the other party, he laughed again.

[Dogg: human, adult male.]

[Height 189cm, weight 76kg.]

[Professional villain, countless lives on his hands. ］

［Who would have known that such a fearless killer would be so frightened that he would wander around in confusion because of your look. ］

Very good, he is a villain among villains. It is no pity to throw it away after use.

After thinking it over, even if Dong Jin was just smiling normally at this moment, it still aroused the memory of Dog being frightened behind the door not long ago.

He couldn't help but put his right hand with taut veins on the right side of his pants.

Even if Dong Jin was not focused at this time, he could guess that the pocket must contain the weapon that Dog usually uses, such as a dagger or something.

——It seems that this is a knife that has not been tamed yet.

——But it doesn't matter, he is also good at training dogs.

"…Do you have any instructions for me?"

Seeing that Dong Jin had sat back on the sofa since he opened the door, fiddling with the handle of his black umbrella intermittently, as if he didn't exist at all, Douge, who was annoyed by the sound of the umbrella tip hitting the floor, couldn't help but speak first.

In fact, he was not so sure that Dong Jin had something to do with him.

It was just because Dong Jin didn't kill him at that time, so he dared to make a bold guess.

"Huh? Are you sure it was me who was looking for you, not you who was looking for me?" Dong Jin raised his face and faced the direction of Douge at the door.

Douge's hand in his right pocket froze instantly.

Dong Jin was right, he did have something to do with him. The

reason why he deliberately hid behind the door on the 33rd floor was because he wanted to know whether the leader of this generation of aliens had been replaced.

Previously, the two leaders of the aliens were the goat-headed Wuli and Kale. Kale never cared about anything, while Wuli only knew how to urge them to place bombs and forbade any private fights among humans in the hotel.

This simply made Doge very sick - especially when he saw that a certain enemy he had always wanted to kill also entered the hotel and joined the team working for the aliens.

Since then, he would squat behind the top floor door on time every three days, waiting for Wuli to step down and replace him with a leader who did not follow the rules.

And now, the leader has indeed changed, as for whether the other party follows the rules or not...

Doge could not help but stare at Dong Jin.

His eyes were covered by the bandage, and his mouth was hidden in the red marks.

Whether it was his eyes, expression, or tone of voice, he could not see through the new alien.

He only knew that he must be a lunatic.

"Yes, I have something to ask of you." Doug did not dare to hide anything about the madman who had just arrived and had taken the lead, and said, "There is an enemy living in this hotel whom I have wanted to kill for a long time. I would like to ask you to allow us to have a private fight."

It turned out that he was hiding behind the door just for this kind of thing.

Dong Jin thought with a cold look in his eyes, but he said without showing any expression on his face: "I heard that Wuli has always prohibited private fights among humans."

When Doge heard this and wanted to say something, he continued:

"But I am not Wuli. What is a private fight? It is considered a fight when two people fight back and forth. If only one person dies unilaterally without any resistance, it is just a one-sided massacre."

After hearing this, Doge no longer cared about pretending to be respectful. He immediately raised his head and looked at Dong Jin who was still leaning on the sofa in a relaxed manner.

If he understood correctly, the new leader meant that as long as he could kill the opponent silently with one blow, he could just do it in the hotel?

"I hate blood." When Doge was anxiously guessing Dong Jin's intention, Dong Jin spoke again:

"I also hate to clean up after others, and I hate death without beauty even more."

Dong Jin always told the truth when he could.

He hated blood, because in the 500th midnight, Lei Ming personally made him understand what it meant to be scarlet everywhere and blood flowing like a river.

He hated to clean up after others, but if Doge's enemy died at the hands of Doge's usual weapon the next day, he would have to clean up the mess for this reckless man.

Only the last sentence "I hate death without beauty" was just something he said casually. After all, in his opinion, if you are going to die anyway, why bother to choose the way to die.

Considering that Dogg was still useful for now, and Dongjin wanted to make the whole dungeon easier, he had to explain some things to him in advance.

"It's hard to live in this world, but it's not easy to die? How are you doing in chemistry?" In response to Dongjin's sudden question, Dogg just pulled down his hood awkwardly.

What is chemistry? Don't embarrass him, an illiterate man who came out of the rainforest.

Dong Jin knew he was a complete fool when he saw his expression, so he had to explain in more detail:

"I saw disinfectant and toilet cleaner in the bathroom of this hotel before. The mixture of the two will produce highly toxic chlorine gas. If the room is not well ventilated, it is enough to kill people." "

If you have a little patience, there is a swimming pool on the 32nd floor of the hotel. Every seven days, someone will put bleach in it for disinfection."

"The main ingredient of bleach is calcium hypochlorite. When the concentration is sufficient, calcium hypochlorite will react chemically with carbonated beverages. This reaction will instantly release a lot of foam and a lot of heat, which might burn someone who falls into it to death."

"So, do you understand?"

Doge couldn't remember how he nodded when Dong Jin said so lightly, without changing his tone.

He only knew:

[——He is a completely different level from those guys before.]

[——He is not a madman, he is a real monster.]

He should have realized this when he first saw that smile while hiding behind the door.

The new leader is indeed unruly and too unruly. In just a few words, there are thousands of murderous tricks.

But Doge is no longer afraid. In

fact, only such a leader can make him excited and willing to be driven.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Even though he said something similar to the first time, this time, Doge's attitude was completely different from the first time.

When Doge said this, Dong Jin, who had become interested in the tea bag on the table for some reason, was trying to make tea with cold water.

After hearing this, his hand did not shake at all, and the water continued to flow down the pot, and finally slowly became a mirror in the cup.

"What can you do for me..." At this moment, Dong Jin just looked at the tea in front of him with interest, and said without turning his head: "By the way, the original owner of this body seems to have lost a mobile phone. Go and look for it when you have time."

Dong Jin said it casually, as if he had picked up something from his memory to perfunctory Doge, but Doge took it to heart.

So the next morning in the copy world.

Doug's enemy was found dead in his room. A habitual thief who lived on the tenth floor of the hotel also fell to his death on the same day.

At the same time, a simple black paper bag was quietly hanging on the door handle of Room 1001 of Dongjin.

And in the pure black paper bag, the original owner's mobile phone was quietly lying.