The dormitory manager poked his head out of the window, his hair was gray, and his eyes were slightly squinted, but he had an aura that could not be ignored.

"Uncle, there are no girls?" Canglang said.

Watson, on his back, lay quietly on top of him, looking as if he was asleep.

Ah Spider hid on the other side of the shoulder, looking at the dormitory room from the gap in the waves' hair.

It didn't see anything unusual about the old man, but it could see through its original gender.

"Hehe~" The old man laughed, there seemed to be phlegm in his throat, just a simple hehe, it was not very neat.

"Uncle?" Canglang planned to go first, but Watson was still lying on his back, although he was thin, he also weighed a hundred and ten pounds.

"Young people! I advise you, don't rush to go! If you want to live, don't be in a hurry to leave~" The old man retracted his head and closed the window.

There was a sound of rustling, and there was a staccato sound of slippers in the dormitory room.

Pak ~ Pap ~ Squeak ~

The door to the dormitory opened, and the old man came out of it, wearing a green military coat, and his head was in the collar, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Let's go! Come with me somewhere~"

Canglang didn't move his footsteps, but stared at the old man's back, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Actually, it's more about the fear of the unknown.

"Spider, do you want to go?"

"I don't know! Do you know this old man? I feel like he's just an ordinary person! Spider replied.

"Do ordinary people dare to pretend to be AC like this?"

Canglang didn't want to believe that the old man was just an ordinary dormitory manager.

Like, he himself is not an ordinary college student, and the spider on his shoulder is not an ordinary black widow.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood the judgment of the old man's mouth about "girl"!

He tilted his head, looked at Ah Spider, and immediately took steps to chase after him.

The old man was walking down a hallway, towards the square at the top of the stairs, and still going down.

The first floor is not a parking lot, but a biological laboratory.

Their school building is relatively tight, teaching equipment is also very scarce, and the teaching staff is even more stretched.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the negative first floor of the dormitory where Canglang is located is a biological laboratory.

It's just that Canglang rarely sees students entering the laboratory to do experiments, perhaps this has something to do with their school's philosophy.

They only train people's teachers, not scientific talents.

There is such a high-tech thing as the laboratory, just have it.

Don't use it often!

At this time, Canglang's guess does not know whether it is accurate.

At this time, he was closely following the old man's footsteps with Watson on his back, but strangely enough, every time he was about to chase the corner, he would always lose it.

Every time, he could only see the old man's back turning around and disappearing around the corner, extremely depressed, lonely, and even desolate.

As I walked downstairs, the temperature dropped sharply, from about zero degrees Celsius to more than ten degrees below zero.

The Hailan family on Canglang's body was a little weaker, and he had already shivered three times.

Fortunately, he was carrying a person on his back, in a state of constant work, his body was hot, and he could resist the cold situation under him.

After a few more plays, he finally came to the first floor, where the old man was perched in front of a green wall.

There are no doors or windows in front of you!

Only one green one is strong!

Canglang came to the wall, his eyes flashed with golden light, and the [Tianyantong] skill had been opened.

The green wall turned white, with a few small black dots.

"Not bad! Your pupil skills are amazing, and you can actually see how extraordinary this wall is! ”

The old man turned around and said to Canglang with a smile.

"Put the person on your back down first and throw it directly to the wall!"

Canglang grabbed Watson's clothes tightly, slowly placed him on the ground, and lay him flat.

"Old man, this is my classmate, he is in some trouble and his body is very weak. You asked me to throw him against the wall, doesn't it seem very kind? ”

Canglang looked at Watson, who was lying on the ground sleeping peacefully, and looked at each other with a puzzled face.

The spider on his shoulder was also silently looking for an angle, just in case.

The old man walked slowly towards the waves, extremely slowly, as if there was really a problem with his legs and feet.

But when he walked to Canglang's side, he suddenly made a move and pinched Ah Spider, who had nowhere to hide in the panic.

"Yo, it's still a level 4 spider! Are you hiding in this afterlife, do you want to touch the fish? ”

Ah Spider was pinched to death by the old man, his claws kept writhing, and he still couldn't get rid of the other party's restraints.

"Dead old man, let go! Be careful that I bite you to death! My mouth is poisonous~"

"Hehe~ That's good! I also want to see if my poison is not invasive, is it bragging? ”

"Old man, don't force me!" Spider is still trying to deal with it.

Seeing this, Canglang took two steps forward, bent down and nodded at the old man, and his tone was very affectionate.

"Uncle, we are our own people! Don't hurt this little spider. It's my partner! It's my parasite! I'm a soul slayer~"

Canglang saw that the old man seemed indifferent, so he had to tell his identity.

"I know you're a soul slayer! Your teacher is Dong Yong, right? ”

The old man looked like he knew it well, but the name he mentioned evoked the sad thoughts of Canglang.

Before the strength is reached, Canglang strives to suppress the anger of hatred in his heart, and it is easy not to show it to the world.

But in the face of this dormitory manager, he inexplicably felt very relieved, so he didn't control his emotions.

"Uncle, do you know my teacher?"

"Why don't you know?" The old man rubbed his hair.

"You're a Guardian too?" Canglang asked further.

This is very important, he must find out the identity of the old man, in case it is an undercover agent sent by the enemy, he can also guard against it.

"I'm not a Guardian! I'm just a gatekeeper! Alas~"

The old man sighed, turned to look at the wall, and remained silent.

"I don't know what your first name is?"

"Mo Yan! Just keep it in mind and don't make a noise about it! Mo Yan suddenly became happy again.

Canglang was very speechless, fortunately this person named Mo Yan was not a guardian, otherwise who could cooperate with him with this urine?

Don't trap all your companions to death!

"Well, a basket of nonsense! Hurry up and throw your classmates to the wall~" Mo Yan suddenly mentioned this again.

He bent down and weighed Watson's weight, and before the waves could react, he hooked Watson lightly with a hook of his toes.

Watson floated softly towards the wall like a feather.

Canglang grew his mouth, his body moved, and he wanted to rush over to rescue Watson.

Although he could determine the identity of the old man, he was not sure how reliable the old man's methods were.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine!"

Mo Yan came to the wall, stretched out his palm and gently stroked the green wall, as if he was caressing a cute elephant, and he was like a blind man.

Suddenly, Mo Yan held a foot in his hand, and his face suddenly turned ugly.