I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 1505 If you saw this diary, I might have buried myself!

After pushing open the door, it was a standard office! The bookshelves were filled with files, and there was an old-fashioned computer on the desk.

Zhang Yangqing's eyes lit up: "Found it! This 'two-person' sign means office!"

Since there might be clues inside, Zhang Yangqing decided to let the maned monkey go in first to explore the way.

But before going in, he specifically reminded: "Remember, keep the golden light protecting your body throughout the journey, and avoid danger as soon as possible."

The maned monkey nodded, and a layer of light golden light immediately appeared all over his body, as if he was wearing a glowing protective suit.

It stepped into the office cautiously, and just when it was halfway there, suddenly a drop of transparent mucus dripped from the ceiling!
"squeak!"

The maned monkey jumped away nimbly, only to see that the drop of slime fell to the ground and then squirmed into the crack in the floor like a living thing.

"It is indeed alive! It seems that this slime is the clone that the boss uses to take over another body."

Zhang Yangqing turned to the white-haired monkey and said, "Stand guard at the door and be ready to use the freezing knife energy at any time."

The little squirrel found a small umbrella from somewhere and stood obediently on Zhang Yangqing's shoulder to hold the umbrella for him.

Little did it know that there is a taboo in Dragon Country that "holding an umbrella in the house will not keep you tall", it was just thinking about preventing any mishaps for its owner.

Zhang Yangqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't have the heart to reject the little guy's kindness.

After all, he is an adult and not a child anymore.

The man and the mouse searched the office carefully, turning over all the drawers and bookshelves, but still could not find any information about the pet that could possess another's body.

Zhang Yangqing frowned and said, "It seems that this is not the room. We have to find the next office with the 'double' sign."

The subsequent search process was like playing a game of Minesweeper.

They found a total of four rooms marked "double", each of which contained a hidden danger.

There was a pool of slime disguised as rust on the door handle of the first room. Fortunately, Zhang Yangqing had been using a clamp to open the door.
There is a slime "trap" hanging on the door edge of the second room, waiting for prey to touch it like a spider web, and it can be destroyed by throwing props at it;
The most sinister one is the third room. There is a wooden stick across the door, which will fall down once the door is opened.

If the white-haired monkey hadn't been quick enough to cut it into pieces with a knife, the black-backed monkey king would have almost used his hands to stop it.

"This BOSS is too cunning! If I don't catch it, it will definitely be in trouble!" After the Black-backed Monkey King found out that he was tricked, he stomped his feet in anger.

Finally, in the fourth "double" room, Zhang Yangqing found the key information: "Slime Monster Research Report".

It can also be seen that Zhang Yangqing's luck is indeed average.

He quickly scanned the contents:
[Slime Monster Characteristics]

1. Mental pollution type pet, taking over the body through mucus clone
2. Moves slowly but can spread quickly through pipes

3. Weakness: Fear of sound interference of specific frequencies
4. Special Notes: Completely immune to mental attacks
5. Note: There is no way to eliminate it yet, so appeasement is the main approach

After seeing the 4th item, the goat with broken horns became completely wilted.

It had originally hoped to use its hypnotic abilities to show off its prowess, but it turned out that this thing was immune to mental attacks? Isn't this a case of professional unemployment?
It’s bad, the goat with broken horns was retired on the spot!
Zhang Yangqing patted its horn and said, "Don't be discouraged. Your hypnosis can definitely be used in other places."

At this moment, the little squirrel suddenly pricked up its ears and pointed its little paws at the ceiling: "Squeak!"

I saw the mesh of the vent was wriggling strangely, and a large amount of mucus was oozing out from the gaps like a living thing!
It was as if they had been following Zhang Yangqing, and a lot of them had gathered at this point.

This is also the reason why the Pharaoh and many Chosen Ones have always felt that there is something "strange" following them in the ventilation ducts.

Fortunately, Pharaoh could not judge whether it was an enemy or a friend at the time and did not act rashly, otherwise, his pets would have begun to mutate.

Zhang Yangqing's eyes lit up: "Just in time! Little squirrel, it's your turn to perform!"

The little squirrel sacrificed the rhinoceros beetle and gained the ability to shock and interfere.

Upon hearing Zhang Yangqing's order, the little squirrel immediately jumped onto the head of the black-backed monkey king, put its two little paws to its mouth, and took a deep breath.

"squeak--------!!!"

A sharp and piercing sound wave erupted instantly! The mucus on the ceiling shrank violently as if it was scalded, and retreated back from the vents.

A painful roar was heard in the corridor, and the slime in the entire building began to wriggle wildly.

"It's effective! Keep going!" Zhang Yangqing commanded.

The little squirrel continued its effort and emitted a series of interfering sound waves of different frequencies.

The slimes fled in all directions as if they had encountered their natural enemies, and some even began to evaporate.

The slime monster's main body is not here, and according to investigation it cannot be destroyed, so Zhang Yangqing did not chase it, but just repelled it.

The goat with broken horns looked at the little squirrel's powerful performance and gritted its teeth with envy.

The mane monkey patted its shoulder and comforted it: "Don't be sad, just be responsible and be handsome."

This makes the goat with broken horns even sadder. How am I handsome? I'm a clown, okay?

As the mucus receded, Zhang Yangqing continued to search carefully in the archives room.

The archives here are more comprehensive than expected, including not only the floor plan of the pet center, but also detailed records of each storage room.

"Found it!" Zhang Yangqing pulled out a yellowed registration book, which stated that Safe Deposit No. 7 was at the end of the corridor, turn right.

Following the instructions in the document, the group arrived in front of a heavy metal door.

Push open the metal door, and there are small safety doors inside. The safety doors should be where different animal trainers store things.

The reckless Black-backed Monkey King didn't say a word and just swung his boxing gloves and attacked.

If you want to score violently, give Zhang Yangqing more props!

With a loud "bang", the safety door did not move at all, but the Monkey King was knocked back three steps by the recoil force.

"This door is too hard!" The Black-backed Monkey King muttered while rubbing his numb arm.

Zhang Yangqing shook his head helplessly: "You are told not to read the instructions."

He pointed to the sign on the door. It was a picture of a gigantic attacking mythical beast that no one could break through.

Zhang Yangqing handed the keys given by the brother and sister to the white-haired monkey, and it tried them one by one.

When he tried the lock of the eleventh security door, the door slowly opened with a crisp "click".

There were more than a dozen safes neatly arranged in the vault, but only one was opened.

A gold collar and a tattered diary lay quietly inside.

"This should be what the trainer left behind." Zhang Yangqing picked up the golden collar. This thing was very useful and Zhang Yangqing was no stranger to it.

It is this notebook that Zhang Yangqing needs to check carefully.

Zhang Yangqing opened the diary and found that many pages were blackened by ink.

The recognizable content is fragmented:

[March 3: There is something wrong with my eyes and everything I see is not real]

[March 3: The circus performances are getting weirder and weirder. Some animal trainers actually... (blacked out)]

[March 3: I felt something was going to happen, so I stored my things here in advance.]

[Last page: If you see this diary, I may have buried myself. The art of fake death: light three white candles during a full moon, and dig me out before the candles go out.]

(End of this chapter)

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