Boom, boom, as the sound of chains got closer and closer, the Sheep's Horn Demon had reached the sixth floor, but it stopped at the door of the large chain-covered iron door of Room 601.

Probably because the doors of the whole building were open, the Sheephorn Demon felt bored, and first kicked the iron door with its chained leg, but the iron door remained unmoved except for a bang. The Horn Demon flipped the claw hammer in his hand and let out a cold snort.

The claw hammer began to play its original role as a tool, and the claw demon inserted the V-shaped end of the claw hammer in his hand into the thick riding buckle that nailed the chain (the riding buckle, usually a metal sheet bent into a U-shape, mainly used to fix the pipeline, and the riding buckle in the text is a U-shaped iron bar with a diameter of 1CM directly nailed into the wall), and with an effortless warp, the riding buckle was lifted down, and with the slipping of the chain, a piercing scream came from inside the iron door.

Hearing that there was indeed someone in the house, the Sheep's Horn Demon was as excited as a child who had discovered a treasure, and even quickened the speed of the horseback buckle, and then another chain slid down, and a scream came from the house again.

As the last chain slipped off, what looked like a woman's sobs began to be heard in the room.

The Sheephorn Demon impatiently picked up the hammer in his hand and began to pound the iron door, but the iron door was stronger than it expected, and the iron door left only a white mark under the hammer, and the Sheephorn Demon was shocked and took a step back.

The Sheephorn Demon rubbed his hammer wrist and took two steps in front of the door, before smashing the hammer into the wall near the door frame, but with a single blow, he smashed a fist-sized hole through the wall.

The faint sobbing sound between the door and the wall was now audible, and the claw demon peeked through the hole into the living room, then picked up the hammer again and slammed it against the wall near the doorframe.

After a while, almost all the circles outside the frame of the iron door were smashed out of a frame by him, and the sheep-horned demon saw that it was about to succeed, and he let out a heavy "hehe" sound happily.

I saw that he no longer smashed the last blow, but took two steps back, and then took an upward step and kicked the iron door again with the leg wrapped around the iron chain, and with a "bang", the iron door fell down along with the door frame.

Strange things happened, the moment the originally impregnable iron door fell to the ground, it was like a fallen mirror, it fell to pieces, and the sobbing in the room stopped abruptly.

The Sheephorn Demon triumphantly stepped into Room 601, and then came out with a humanoid in a yellow dress and covered in feathers. The was still scratching the back of the horn demon with her claw-like hand.

The Sheephorn Demon seemed to be enraged, and viciously threw the he had caught on the ground, which directly knocked the unconscious. The Horn Demon took off the bursack he had tied around his waist, picked up the on the ground and stuffed them in.

Carrying the newly arrived toy, the Sheephorn Demon clearly had no incentive to continue looking for Zion, and it quickly returned to the ground with a brisk step. The Horn Demon looked at the Treant who was slowly growing new vines on the ground to repair its body, and then at the Claw Hammer in his hand, it was clear that it wanted to take the Treant back to the waiting hall with him, but it was no longer empty-handed.

In order to prevent the Treant from escaping before he returned, the Sheephorn Demon picked up the Claw Hammer again, using the V-shaped end as a hoe and slashed at the fallen Treant.

Unexpectedly, the treeman's broken wounds spurted bright red blood, and some of them even splashed onto the sack on the shoulder of the Horn Demon. After several rounds of the claw hammer, the claw demon directly cut off the tree man, and even cut off its crown and two giant vines that grew on both sides like hands.

Looking at the bare trunk of a tree with a white mask on the ground, vines were still slowly growing from the trunk and trying to mend themselves. As if relieved, the Sheep's Horn Demon carried the newly caught and walked in the direction of the waiting hall.

Qi Weng heard the sound of the iron chain "clattering" and gradually moving away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and crawled out from under the bed, and the iron door of room 601 on the opposite side was shattered on the ground. Qi Weng took a cursory look at the layout of the entire 601 room, which was completely different from the layout of other rooms, more like a real living room.

Zion hurried downstairs, unsure if the Sheephorn Demon would come back to hunt him. Walking all the way to the bottom of the building, Qi Weng suddenly felt that his brain was hot, and the strong uncontrollable feeling when he devoured Ke Pushi's eyes came to his heart.

As if hearing the devil's whisper, Qi Weng untied the bone chopping knife that had been behind his back with one hand with his right hand, and slashed at his left arm, which was no longer able to move, he didn't know why, but he felt that he had to do it.

Suddenly, blood flowed from his left arm, and the mask on Qi Weng's face slowly cracked again, rows and rows of sharp teeth flipped out of the crack, and the indescribable hunger surged into Qi Weng's heart again, only to see him pick up the huge vine that had been cut off by the tree man on the ground and began to gnaw on.

At this time, Qi Weng was like a paper shredder, and the vines as thick as a bucket were quickly devoured by him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he completely devoured the vines, his left arm began to burst out with a large number of green tendons, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be tiny vines, as if they were swimming in the veins of his left arm, quickly covering his entire arm.

Then at the wound he had just cut with his own knife, the broken bones were pushed out, and then the bones of his entire left arm were replaced by those tiny vines, and finally the wound grew vines as thin as needles, and after those extremely thin vines butted the upper and lower wounds, Qi Weng's left arm was intact.

Ah, my arm turned out to be completely restored, but it seemed to be more than that, after the recovery of the left arm was completed, the uncontrollable hunger slowly faded, Qi Weng stretched out his left hand, and many vines instantly emerged from under the skin in his left hand, intertwined, and instantly turned into a miniature version of the vines of the treeman's arm, flexibly rolling up the bone chopping knife that had just been thrown on the ground.

There was a loud bang and a rattling of chains in the distance, although Qi Weng had obtained some of the abilities of the tree man, but in the face of the sheep horn demon that even the tree man could not match, he still did not dare to stay for a long time, and immediately ran towards the door of the other direction of the faculty and staff family community.