No matter who is inside the flat mouse, no matter what the flat mouse is doing, probably because of this type of degenerate nature, it always seems to be pretending.

When it entered Hall 5 by memory, began to smell, sniff, search and touch, and then gradually narrowed down the scope, finally stuck its nose to one of the booths, and finally nodded, Lin Sanjiu wondered whether it had long known that this booth was one of the goals.

"There is a strong human flavor here," flat mouse didn't move the round platform door, but rustled back a meter or two and stood with the guide lady. The tour guide immediately dodged as if she had been electrocuted - this was indeed her normal reaction.

After the red cloth was torn down, there was really no degenerate species in the empty glass tube. But before Lin Sanjiu really opened the round platform door, she looked at the introduction sign on the glass tube two steps away.

"#27 degenerate species, the name is unknown. 27 comes from a world rich in camouflage mimicry creatures, which may combine the characteristics of some biological systems in the world, and temporarily disguise its translucent body as an object in the surrounding environment..."

It should be the degenerate duck that she cut into pieces, Lin Sanjiu thought. The description is right, indicating that there should be a person under the circular platform - just, why is it so quiet? Is it because I heard someone coming, so I dare not make a sound?

It's one thing to have confidence in her skill, and it's another thing to do enough self-protection, especially that her remaining consciousness is not enough to make the [protective force field] cover her whole body - Lin Sanjiu turned from the card library for half a day, and found that he relied on his consciousness and never collected protective props, only one piece of [extended hand] that seems to be obtained from the copy of the lake tour, which has never been used before, but can barely be used in the current situation.

[extended hand]

It's not very powerful, but it's easy to use. When you don't want to use your hand for various reasons, such as turning over corpses, picking up garbage, poking horse beehives, touching beast teeth, reaching into the sewer to pick up money... Etc., you can put this [extended hand] on your wrist, extend it (up to three meters), and use it to do dirty work instead of your hand.

Note: it is not very strong and belongs to consumables. It's not as flexible as human hands. It's similar to operating five chopsticks. It's almost enough. There are so many requirements.

Lin Sanjiu poked the door of the round platform base with one of the "two chopsticks" - unexpectedly, it opened very simply. The trick of "sealing the door" proposed by the Miss guide seemed not to be used by the staff who experienced the flat mouse; Besides, there was no danger, but it seemed unnecessary for her to be cautious.

"The door was not closed," she said without looking back, and heard the guide Miss "eh?" It seemed quite unexpected.

"Did you kill them all?" The guide girl murmured, "but if you kill them in advance, you can't let off your anger, this..."

Vent your anger?

Lin Sanjiu resisted and didn't look back at her - anyway, he couldn't see anything. She went up in silence and widened the door a little; As the light of the Exhibition Hall fell into the interior of the round platform, a motionless human body was dyed bright.

This man is also wearing a staff vest and looks less than 30 years old; There is no doubt that he is still alive, because his chest is gently undulating in a subtle and almost imperceptible degree - on that face with flat facial features, he looks calm and calm, as if he is trapped in the sweetest dark dream.

In other words, he slept so deeply and peacefully that Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear his breath outside the round platform.

A sneer suddenly came from behind.

Lin Sanjiu twisted his body in a hurry, but found that nothing had happened: Bian mouse and the guide lady stood behind her several steps away, staring at the round platform. The source of that sneer must be one of them, but it was low and light. It didn't use its throat at all. It was a sound of gas from the nasal cavity, so she couldn't tell who was laughing just now.

The tour guide obviously heard the smile, too. She stared round her eyes, as if she realized Lin Sanjiu's idea. She didn't dare to move her head, so she had to turn her eyes hard in the direction of flat mouse - it should be a sign to her that the smile was made by flat mouse.

"What's funny?" Lin Sanjiu asked the flat mouse.

The rat face, which seemed to be flattened by the wheel, twitched twice and said, "I didn't laugh."

As he spoke, a black dot suddenly appeared on his white arc-shaped eyes, turning in the direction of the tourist guide like a hint and disappearing.

One person and one mouse are gesturing to her, and the other is laughing.

"In a word," the guide lady should not have noticed the movement of Bian mouse, and interjected, "that person may not have the goods or ability to close the door, but it can make people sleep. It looks like this, doesn't it?"

No matter what happened to that laugh, she should be right. If the purpose is to make his colleagues speechless and unable to escape, and finally be killed by Lin Sanjiu, it is obviously more effective to let them sleep than to seal the door.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed a mouthful of water, as if this could press down the vague uneasiness together. She glanced at the tour guide and asked, "you say, what should we do with him?"

On the white curved eyes of the fallen species, there were black spots turning towards the bee needle poison; That kind of feeling that it was suppressing laughter. This time, with a few long hairs trembling slightly above its nostrils, Lin Sanjiu felt more clearly.

"Since you said it was unsafe to keep them, kill them...?" The guide lady turned a little pale and said with her hands twisted.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know her well enough, and didn't know if this was what she would say - at this time, a faint thought had been thrown into her heart like a cloud shadow.

For the time being, she let go of this worry and glanced back at the sleeping staff member.

If Lin Sanjiu had been in the past, he might not be willing to attack a sleeping person; After being transformed by ah Quan, she should have no psychological burden on it - but Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but have an idea at this time: this person is not too old, obviously because he thinks it's fun, he will secretly experience the degenerate while he is working.

If he didn't intend to release the degenerate species at first, and didn't intend to harm people, it was just that the mastermind who experienced the flat mouse took advantage of the characteristics of the degenerate species that created the situation just now... It seems that he is not guilty to death? After all, after entering the degenerate species, I look at everything with the eyes and mentality of the degenerate species... Right?

"Don't you kill?" The tip of the flat mouse's nose suddenly poked out silently from her side - Lin Sanjiu was surprised, and I simply don't know why: its action could be so fast and quiet? Or does it feel so sharp about its look and attitude?

"If you don't kill him, can you give it to me?" It could hardly help getting excited.

"Get away," Lin Sanjiu only replied coldly.

Flat mouse was neither afraid nor angry. He stretched out two hands under his belly to cover his mouth. His whiskers trembled and retreated a few steps - as if he was afraid that he would laugh.

With a little timidity, the guide lady spoke hesitantly. "This man... Is the 'wall' that blocked me just now, right?"

Lin Sanjiu "Hmm". People will look young and innocent when they lose their usual armed expression on their faces; If you look at him more, it's even harder to make up your mind.

The tour guide made a sound from her throat that seemed to resist nausea.

"I remember him," she murmured, "when they thought you were dead, he was ready to fight me, saying that he wanted to know the taste of female evolutionists from a long time ago... It's strange that he doesn't look like a person who can say such words. Is it the residual consciousness of the fallen species?"

... among the items that Lin Sanjiu was given in the gift bag for self-defense, one was [Penguin Club children's stereoscopic book]. On the fourth page of this children's book, which can jump three-dimensional origami, is a picture of several families gathered in the backyard to have a barbecue and talk and laugh; The only thing that is not so happy is the iron chisel that penetrates from the children's cheeks.

It was an iron rod taken out of the picture that now penetrated the heart of the sleeping man, and most of it disappeared into his body - until the other end was inserted into the leather surface of the reclining chair, Lin Sanjiu stopped.

When she was about to leave, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the eager flat mouse next to her. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and put away the body. "Let's go and find the next person."

On the flat mouse's face, he couldn't see whether he was disappointed - he was very obedient and cooperative. He immediately stepped up and muttered around Lin Sanjiu: "well, I remember this direction, either Hall 6 or hall 7. It should be easy to find, because I remember that after they came out, they didn't cover the red cloth again... By the way, you also found that the young lady was a degenerate species in her body."