Chapter 4: One Hundred and Three Thousand Little Yellow Books

In the end, it was Shangtiao's classmate, who was still a rotten good person, who helped Fang Heng find a house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, I have to say that the character of a bad guy like Shangjo who likes to find things to do for himself is really in line with the aesthetics of those adolescent girls, no wonder he can win the honorary title of 'Sister Hand'!

However, Fang Heng, as a straight man and a real man, will not be bent, I am the one who wants to marry Meiqin as my bride!

This student residence complex is the kind of communal dormitory, which means the kind that can be mixed.

With the help of Uejo Danma and Mikoto Misaka, Fang Hong found a fifth-floor apartment located at the southernmost end of the student apartment, and it is said that Fang Hong's neighbor is also a 'top student' from the long point of the machine school!

The appearance of the dormitory as a whole looks like a very typical suite-style apartment, and Fang Hong pondered that it was estimated that the designer was lazy at the beginning.

The floors are square, and on the walls, the doors are neatly arranged along the corridors. On the other hand, there is no wooden board attached to the metal handrail attached to the iron rod that is "forbidden for men" because this is a mixed dormitory.

The student dormitory is a longitudinal extension that extends straight to the front. The balcony on the other side is on the side from the side of the road, that is, between the gap between the dormitories and the dormitories.

Although the gate has an automatic locking system, there is only a two-meter separation between the adjacent dormitories, Fang Hong first went back to his hostel to retrieve his luggage, and then followed him here after listening to Shangtiao's introduction.

The first thing to do is to enter the gate, go through the warehouse that was originally the administrator, and take the elevator.

Because the elevator here is narrower and dirtier than the one used to move goods at the construction site, the "R" button with the roof written on it is sealed with iron plates. This was to block out the crowd of Romeo and Juliet who would come and go on the rooftops every night.

Fang Hong said that he was fed a mouthful of dog food for eating Guoguo, don't think I don't know, according to the current timeline, the silver-haired nun Intix, who contains 103,000 little yellow books, should have lived in your house!

The elevator creaked like a microwave oven, and the red light on the elevator, which represented the number, slowly stopped on the fifth floor.

The elevator doors rattled and slowly parted like two sides.

"This is it, although the caretaker told us that a lot of the furniture of the original main house is still there and can be moved into, but I think it's better not to have too much hope"

Uejo said solemnly when Ma was holding the rather joyful explosive hedgehog head.

"Does that mean the Administrator's words can't be trusted?"

Fang Heng concluded.

"Bingo"

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"By the way, classmate Fang Hong, do you want to go to my house and sit down?"

"Doesn't it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no one else in my family, Fang Hongjun is from a foreign country after all, and as a national of his own country, he should care about foreigners."

Shangtiao Dangma is still a good hand at housework and hygiene, Fang Hong's dormitory is fully equipped with electricity and heating water, the only problem is that there is probably no furniture, refrigerator or something. So after helping to clean up and the two of them made such remarks, Shangjo invited Fang Hong to his house, and he wanted to make Fang Hong a little RB's local delicacy 'Purple Taro Tempura' to eat.

Well, the greedy Fang Hong has always been the least resistant to food or something, while comforting himself to hug the protagonist's thigh, and then followed.

The distance between the boys' dormitory where Uejo lives is still quite long, and it takes about half an hour to walk.

The elevators in the boys' dormitories are even dirtier than those in the mixed dormitories, and they are literally releasing poisonous gases all the time.

Fang Hong, who was holding his breath, finally managed to get to the seventh floor, and before the elevator door slowly opened, Shangjo and Fang Heng rushed out of the way, gulping in the dull air like a fish about to drown.

"Hey, Kamijo, there's something there!"

Fang Hong was not an ordinary person after all, his magic resistance defense points were relatively high, and his resistance to this kind of biochemical poison gas was naturally relatively strong.

Fang Hong, who was the first to recover, pointed to the scene in front of him and said.

"It's usually good, but it must be salted fish...... Huh?"

Under Fang Hong's reminder, Shangjo finally discovered the strange scene in front of him.

At the far end of the corridor in a straight line, it is estimated that at the door of his room, there are three cleaning robots, and it is rare for all three robots to gather in the same place at the same time.

Because this dormitory is equipped with cleaning robots, there are only five in total.

The three cleaning robots in front of Fang Hong and Shangjo were all vibrating back and forth at a certain frequency, and it seemed that they were cleaning a very dirty piece of dirt.

It's just...... I don't know why.,There's always a bad premonition in Kamijo's heart.。

After being in the academy city for so long, Kamijo naturally knows the cleaning ability of these big iron bucket robots, even the chewing gum that sticks to the floor can rely on the powerful cleaning mechanism that can be uprooted in one go.

So Kamijo wanted to know, what kind of dirt could it take to get three robots into such a hard battle?

"What the hell is it?"

Kamijo was worried that it was really not because his neighbor Tsuchigomon Motoharu was drunk and spit out his house as a garbage bin for some reason.

That would be rude to the guests!

Shangjo Dangma glanced at Fang Hong, who was standing beside him.

Maybe it's because of the unlucky Plague constitution, but it's also because of the stupid ability of humans to be curious about horrors.

Therefore, Kamijo-san took a step forward......

The beautiful silver-haired girl Intix was sleeping there.

Speechless......

Although some parts are blocked by the cleaning robot and cannot be seen, this silver-haired girl in a white monastic uniform lying on the ground with a shiny safety pin knows that this guy is really unconscious.

Three large round iron buckets were constantly hitting Intex with her body, but she didn't move, this appearance was similar to the scene of being pecked by crows in the city, but Miss Intix, as the person concerned, looked pitiful enough.

In fact, those cylindrical sweeping robots should know how to avoid pedestrians and obstacles.

But their current performance proves that this means that even the machines don't see Intex as a human being, and that life is really miserable.

"Unfortunately, ......," Shangjo said his representative line.

But even though he said that, if there was a mirror in front of him, Kamijo Danma would have been taken aback by the expression on his face.

After all, Kamijo still has uneasiness in his heart.

Whether or not the "magician" is true, Intix's existence can also be interpreted as a lone teenage girl who is being chased by a group of people belonging to a strange new religion......

"Hello?"

Shangjo happily stepped forward, and Fang Hong really felt a different atmosphere.

Fang Hong walked to the corner of the wall, carefully took down a chapter of rune paper with CF on it, looked at it carefully for a while, and then stuffed it into his arms.

"Ah......h

For a moment, Uejo felt not shock, but doubt.

Because it was just blocked by the cleaning robot, I didn't see it.

But Intix, who was lying on the ground, had a horizontal wound on her back, near her waist.

The wound was so straight that it looked like it had been cut out of corrugated cardboard with a ruler and blade.

The waist-length silver hair at the very front was also neatly cut off.

Even the silver hair was dyed red with the blood that flowed from the wound.

For a moment, it didn't even occur to him that it was human blood. Instead, I'm struggling with the question of what "ketchup" is.

It's funny, it's funny, but the huge difference in reality makes it impossible for Kamijo to laugh......

The three cleaning robots rattled and moved back and forth to clean the dirt from the floor.

And the red liquid that flowed from Intix's body and spread on the floor like tomato juice.

It looked as if they were constantly ruffling the wounds with a dirty rag, as if they were trying to suck everything out of Intix's body.

"Stop!"