As soon as Lin Fan arrived at the door of the dormitory, he saw two roommates carrying two corpses and walking out.

There was a look of joy in his eyes.

"What's wrong with them?"

Lin Fan stepped forward and asked curiously.

A roommate looked up at Lin Fan and replied, "Xiao Fan, you have been promoted to the Soul Master, but you are not allowed to rob us!" ”

"That's right, we are all hard-working people, so we rely on the Life-Continuation Pill to survive!" The other roommate echoed with a wary face.

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about, I'm asking you, how did they die?" ”

"Who knows, when we come back, they'll be out of gas!"

"Okay, don't say it, while the corpse is still hot, hurry up and carry it to the dead soul room in exchange for the elixir!"

Hearing the urging of one roommate, the other roommate did not dare to hesitate and ran forward with the body in his hand.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, the golden light in his eyes moved, and he swept directly towards the two corpses, and found that they had empty bodies, no trace of qi and blood, and no soul remnants.

A few days ago, he left a thought in the dormitory, and there is nothing abnormal so far.

Just now, that divine thought suddenly disappeared, and he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran back to the dormitory,

I never thought that something really happened......

What the hell is going on?

Is it really related to that Zhang Bo?

With doubts in his heart, Lin Fan slowly walked into the dormitory.

I saw Zhang Bo sitting on the edge of his bed, staring blankly at the other two empty beds, a little distracted.

"Lao Zhang?"

Lin Fan shouted softly.

Zhang Bo came back from his distraction and looked at Lin Fan blankly: "Xiaofan, will I one day be like them, sleeping silently?" ”

Lin Fan: "......"

Zhang Bo: "If I die, will you take me to the Dead Soul Room to receive the elixir?" ”

Lin Fan: "......"

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't answer, Zhang Bo sighed again: "It's okay to be dead, you can see my father and mother when you die, it's really not interesting to stay alone in the world." ”

After saying this, he slowly stood up, walked towards Lin Fan, and said earnestly: "Xiaofan, you are still young, live well in the future, I hope you can live until the day you go out." ”

"I will."

Lin Fan nodded expressionlessly: "I will find out the truth." ”

"Huh."

Zhang Bo smiled inexplicably, and then said with emotion; "Now there are only six of us left in the dormitory."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and he was about to attack.

Suddenly, there was an urgent shout in the distance: "Someone is dead in T-shaped room No. 8 again!" ”

What's going on?

Isn't Zhang Bo standing here in a good way? There's no way he's going to kill someone in front of him!

Could it be a coincidence?

Just when Lin Fan was puzzled, Zhang Bo suddenly sighed: "The task of tattooing is getting heavier and heavier, and the tattoo artist who died recently is about to catch up with the amount of previous years." ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Let's observe for a while." ”

........

In the next few days, Lin Fan would observe Zhang Bo with his fiery eyes every day.

Zhang Bo's spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and his spirit has also improved a lot.

On the other hand, the other roommates are decaying more and more than the other, as if they are dying.

The culprit is already coming out, and it must be Zhang Bo.

It's just that......

Lin Fan was more curious about how Zhang Bo did it.

If you practice some kind of evil exercise, there should be a process of casting the spell, but Zhang Bo didn't do anything, and someone died quietly.

It's weird.

"Hey, Lin Fan, why don't you speak!" Bai Cangxue, who was walking in front, suddenly turned to look at Lin Fan.

Today is her seventh cooperation with Lin Fan, except for the first two times, the last four times basically did not speak.

Now is the third time that Bai Cangxue has taken the initiative to ask Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan's mind was not on her at all, he only cared about himself moving forward.

At this moment, Lin Fan was slightly stunned, only to feel that he was bounced by something, and couldn't help but look down, but saw that he had collided with Bai Cangxue.

"Ahh It hurts! ”

Bai Cangxue subconsciously covered her chest and took two steps back.

Lin Fan frowned: "Why did you stop suddenly?" ”

“........”

Bai Cangxue hesitated slightly, then took off her mask, and said angrily: "You hit me, don't you have long eyes when you walk?!" ”

After speaking, he paused, glanced Lin Fan up and down, and added, "Are you an iron pimple?" Why is it so hard! ”

"What an iron pimple, it's your own weakness!"

"Me!"

Bai Cangxue was angry, and said in her heart how could there be such a person, obviously she bumped into someone else, and she bit back.... Ahh

Although Lin Fan was arguing with Bai Cangxue, he sensed a trace of strange power from Bai Cangxue, which made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak again, Bai Cangxue thought that Lin Fan was angry, so she took the initiative to step forward and asked softly: "Lin Fan, what's wrong with you lately, how do you feel weird, is something going on?" ”

"It's fine."

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, and then looked up at the tattoo room in front of him: "Let's go, someone is still waiting for us." ”

"Oh."

Bai Cangxue pursed her mouth, and there was a 'sad' emotion on her beautiful face.

She would only take off her mask in front of Lin Fan.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't want to take care of himself, he slowly put on his mask again.

The back of the turn was resolute, the cold wind blew, and the soft hair was like a thread beside the mask.

.......

When I came to the tattoo room, I was greeted by a fat man who was eight feet tall and weighed more than 300 pounds.

I saw him sitting on the tattoo bed honestly, and his huge ass stood more than half of the tattoo bed.

Lin Fan looked at him carefully for a while, and asked curiously, "You are also a demon exterminator?" ”

"Isn't it possible to get tattoos even if you're a demon slayer?" The fat man tilted his head and asked.

This will not fix Lin Fan.

Bai Cangxue on the side blinked, and said in a cold voice: "What tattoo do you want to tattoo, you can tell the tattoo artist, and he will help you tattoo!" ”

"My first tattoo is a bull demon, which can summon a bull phantom to attack, but I don't want to tattoo that huge tattoo, I want to tattoo a little thinner!" The Demon Slayer said sincerely.

Every fat man has a thin heart, and the Demon Slayer is no exception.

Hearing the idea of the Demon Exterminator, Lin Fan pondered for a moment and asked, "What other requirements do you have besides those who are thinner?" ”

The Demon Slayer thought for a moment and added: "The strength should be great, and it is best to be comparable to the Wild Bull Demon, or even greater than the Wild Bull Demon!" ”

Among the demons, the Wild Bull Demon belongs to the monster that breaks ten thousand laws with one force, and it is really a bit difficult to compare its strength.

Seeing that Lin Fan was silent, the Demon Exterminator was suddenly a little discouraged: "I also know that my requirements are a bit excessive, but I really want to be a normal person, every time I go on a mission with my colleagues, they don't like to ..... with me."

"I heard that you are the most talented tattoo artist in the Demon Suppression Division, and the tattoo patterns you create are all strange, many of which are not available in the Demon Suppression Division;

In order to be able to get to your tattoo room, I have completed three Class A missions and four Class B missions in three consecutive months, and as long as it is not you, I will refuse to ....."

"After seven times, it's finally your ......"

At this point, the voice of the fat demon slayer began to choke, and it seemed that he could not continue to speak.

Tears swirled in his eyes, and even the white snow on the side was moved.

Seeing this, Lin Fan sighed and said quietly: "Originally, I wanted to leave this tattoo for someone special, since I am my loyal fan, then I can only endure the pain and cut my love!" ”

"Really?" The fat demon slayer looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

Lin Fan snorted and said righteously: "I, Lin Fan, never tell lies!" ”

"That.... What tattoo are you going to give me? ”

"Superman!"