Wanjie plays Collapse Iron: It is very simple to fill it in next time

"How much trouble has Sanyueqi caused to unconsciously take the blame on himself?!"

Most people would be like her and put the blame on others.

Qianhu suddenly turned his head and stared at Yuli's face, and said word by word:

"You~ I think you should learn from Sanyueqi in this regard."

"Never!"

[But soon after, the momentum of March 7th became stronger and stronger]

"But look, aren't the results great now? We're getting VIP treatment, a super luxurious hotel, and the full support of the local authorities! Looks like this pioneering mission is going well!"

Dan Heng waved his hands repeatedly:

[…No, that’s not what I meant to say.]

San Yueqi then folded his arms across his chest, looking at Dan Heng with half-opened eyes.

"Okay, okay, then you go ahead."

"At Krippenburg—did you notice the Great Guardian?"

[March Seven smiled complacently]

"Of course. After so many adventures with you guys, my observation skills have been honed. Hey, they're incredibly sharp~"

"What did you notice?!"

[Xing looked at the two of them in confusion. Was she the only one who hadn't noticed anything?]

Sanyueqi quickly waved at her:

"No, she's a pretty normal lady. She was a little difficult to talk to at first, but she became quite gentle after she finished explaining things to her."

[Afterwards, Sanyueqi pondered and finally found something unusual:]

[“It’s just… I feel like her eyes have a kind of penetrating power—that is, even though she’s talking to us, her eyes seem to be staring at something in the distance…”]

Dan Heng nodded in satisfaction. It seemed this wasn't just his illusion.

"Yeah, I felt the same way. It was like we weren't the only ones in that room."

[March Seventh shook his body, looking frightened]

[“Well, it’s a bit scary when you say that…”]

[Xing frowned. The person who can't be seen, isn't that——]

“It’s the Invisible Man!”

She said it out loud without hesitation.

March 7th immediately retorted:

[“That couldn’t have escaped Danheng’s eyes.”]

Collapse of the world,

Tesla, out of curiosity, punched the table:

"Why is it impossible to escape Danheng's eyes? Are his eyes an X-ray machine or an infrared detector?"

"Why can you detect invisible people? Answer me!"

"That's what you said!"

“It’s the power of destiny.”

Einstein nodded with assurance.

"Don't put everything on the power of destiny!"

Tesla held his head in frustration.

Einstein smiled coldly and uttered three words:

"Hou~Hua~n~E~"

Tesla sat back in his seat dejectedly.

Yes, if all the unreasonable things in this world can be attributed to Honkai energy, then it is also reasonable to attribute everything to the power of destiny.

Dan Heng thought for a moment but still couldn't come to a conclusion and shook his head.

“Maybe I’m just too sensitive… She promised to help us, I hope she won’t break her promise…”

"Go to bed early and get enough rest for tomorrow's negotiations."

[March 7 also stretched]

"This day has been so long! I need to take a nice hot bath and have a good sleep."

【Only Xing widened her eyes:】

"Where's the pillow fight?"

Upon hearing this, Sanyueqi immediately jumped up with his hands raised.

"Yeah, there's a pillow fight!"

Dan Heng quickly stopped him and said:

"Go to bed early and conserve your energy. I can foresee that the next few days will be very difficult."

"Then I'll go back to my room. The lights on the train are out!"

After their pillow fight plan was ruined, Sanyueqi and Xing returned to their room in frustration.

[In addition to the soft big bed, the thing that attracts Xing's attention the most is the spacious wardrobe next to it]

[Xing slowly walked towards the wardrobe beside the bed, and the audience under the canopy heard her inner voice again]

[There is no doubt that the thing that appeared in front of her was a wardrobe]

[But it is a perfect wardrobe - from the perspective of what Xing can perceive.]

[Appearance, capacity, touch, material, smell... No matter from which angle, Xing can't imagine a more perfect wardrobe than this]

Conquer the world of girls,

Matoi Ryuko, who was heading towards Honnoji Academy, couldn't help but complain:

"This is just an ordinary wardrobe, right?"

"...Wait, smell? Can smell also be used to judge the quality of a wardrobe?"

[Never mind, it smells really good. It’s not the smell of ordinary sandalwood or any natural material... but a completely artificial, chemically derived wonderful fragrance.]

Ryuko Matoi was shocked once again.

"Isn't it even made of natural wood, but artificial materials?"

“Does it really smell fragrant?”

[It's so tempting... so tempting that Xing wants to quickly get into the closet and let the smell envelop her whole body.]

"Whatever—I'm coming in, closet!"

[Left foot…right foot…turn around…take a deep breath…damn it, why do I have to take a deep breath?] Xing wants to sneeze now, but she tries hard to hold it in…then stands still…and then…closes the cabinet door gracefully.]

"You're choking on the chemical smell!"

"Come out of there quickly!"

"Did it really smell fragrant before?"

【"Snapped!"】

【you made it! 】

【Xing seemed to hear someone's encouragement】

[Congratulations, you have now become one with the most perfect wardrobe in the universe!]

[But, to be honest... Xing's mood is far from being excited. Perhaps she needs some time to appreciate the beauty of this.]

"Come out quickly, or your rhinitis will flare up if you stay any longer."

[Hmm... This place seems a bit dark for Xing's visual sense.]

However, she can adapt.

[“The night gave me black eyes…”]

Chan Liuzi couldn't help but roar loudly:

"Although my grades aren't very good, this poem shouldn't be used here!"

"And aren't your eyes gold?"

[Ha, that's the energy! Wait a little longer, let me get used to the darkness a little longer...]

Xing had a vague feeling that if she just held on a little longer... something more interesting than the pitch-black darkness would surely happen. It was guaranteed to be exciting.

[Suddenly, Xing heard a sound approaching - click, click...]

Chapter 64 Is there really a demon?!

“Are there really footsteps?!”

Ryuko Chan was shocked. Isn't this just Xing playing house alone?

Why did someone really come here?

[“Something exciting is coming?”]

【Isn't it? Think about it, now——guess whose footsteps are those?】

[“The devil of the Goethe Hotel!” Xing said with certainty.]

"Why is there a demon in a hotel?"

"Why did you think of the devil first?"

Ryuko Matoi scratched her head, messing up her hair.