Chapter 199: Evolution of Species in Room 502

"Shen Yu, today you will surely die. I swear, even Satan can’t stop me."

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Tick tock.

Tick tock.

Waving his bloodstained knife, Sandy reached the door of Room 502.

Without a word, he kicked the door furiously.

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"You think hiding inside will save you?"

"Are you just fine now?"

"Unlocked."

"I want you to be buried with my little brother!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The big door was kicked until it shook again and again.

But the door of 502 did not show even the slightest sign of opening.

Instead, behind the door came waves of—

"Zzzzzzz..."

A strange liquid-running sound.

"Damn!"

"Don’t think your little trick can fool me."

"Miss Peppa!"

"Miss Peppa!"

"I brought you hot milk."

"I brought you cream."

The words in his mouth, copying what Shen Yu had said, were not even finished when the door of 502 slowly opened, revealing a narrow crack.

Mo Xian’s lips curled into a faint smile.

"That’s it."

"Shen Yu isn’t special."

"He could make 502 open the door only because, with the identity of a salesperson, he mentioned the goods he was selling and got the customer to open the door."

"He was a salesperson."

"Could it be that I’m not?"

"Under Time Jump, you will not be my opponent, creep."

With a push of his hand, the 502 door completely opened.

Drop by drop, sticky liquid dripped from the backboard of the door onto the ground.

Because it was still connected to the door, it slowly stretched into threads, dragging out thick white pulp beneath the door.

"Ah... this... where is this?"

Mo Xian’s eyes looked behind the door of 502.

His eyes instantly widened.

Eggs.

Eggs as large as human heads.

On the doorboard behind the door, under a thick layer of white pulp, three eggs were stuck.

On the floor of the room, surrounded by yellow-brown sticky liquid, white eggs of different sizes stood upright.

Ten.

Twenty.

Thirty.

Densely packed eggs covered the room.

The number couldn’t be counted at all.

Some eggs remained completely intact.

Others had round holes torn open along their edges, as if something long and thin had crawled out from inside.

The egg liquid inside had been dragged onto the floor, forming thick white pulp.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"What the hell is this?"

Mo Xian couldn’t help staring in horror.

His eyes quickly scanned the room.

His facial muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.

Not right.

The ground was clearly covered in thick, sticky liquid, yet there wasn’t a single trace of human footprints.

Shen Yu had clearly been dragged into the room just now.

It was impossible for there to be no footprints.

In Mo Xian’s mind, a realization flashed like lightning.

Wait.

The person I cut down with one knife just now—

Was it really Shen Yu?

Would that guy really be cut by one knife and become so helpless?

Would he really show that kind of expression?

I remember...

Shen Yu had previously exposed a skill.

Illusion.

Could it be?

Hiss...

Hiss...

Hiss...

Hiss...

At that moment, while Mo Xian was thinking in the darkness, a strange hissing sound suddenly rose from the depths of the room.

On the white floor far away, twisted lines spread out one after another.

A pale woman’s face swayed left and right in midair.

Beneath her head was not a human body.

Instead, there was a snake’s body.

It supported the woman’s head as it quickly twisted left and right, sliding across the white pulp covering the ground.

"Hiss."

A snake’s tongue flicked from the woman’s mouth.

Her hollow eyes widened, staring at Mo Xian outside the door.

"What did you say?"

"You brought hot milk?"

"Good."

"Good."

"Hot milk."

"Hot milk."

Hiss.

The thin, long snake tongue flicked again.

The woman stared intently at Mo Xian’s human face.

Then—

The floating human head suddenly lunged forward, flying straight toward Mo Xian’s face.

"Hot milk!"

"Hot milk!"

"Damn!"

"I was played by Shen Yu!"

Mo Xian finally realized what had happened.

But it was already too late.

The woman’s face rapidly enlarged before him.

His teeth clenched hard.

His muscular body shuddered.

Blood suddenly flowed from his seven orifices.

Before his eyes, another scene appeared.

He saw himself crawling across the ground, half-kneeling and half-crawling toward the elevator.

But on his back, one after another, crystal-like egg shells and lumps were growing.

"Time Jump!"

Buzz!

He had already exceeded the three-times-a-day usage limit.

Yet Mo Xian forcibly activated Time Jump again.

A mouthful of blood immediately sprayed from his mouth.

His figure flashed and blurred.

Then—

He appeared at the elevator door.

He lay on the ground.

But behind his back, the crystal-like pus lumps had not appeared.

"Hot milk!"

"Hot milk!"

The snake-headed woman froze in midair.

She stared blankly at Mo Xian, who had disappeared from her sight and suddenly reappeared at the elevator.

Her slender pupils widened until they seemed to become an entire field of yellow eyes.

Then she hissed.

"Why haven’t you hatched your egg yet?"

"You..."

Hiss.

After the eerie snake-like hiss echoed through Room 502—

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

The sores on the ground exploded.

Tiny snakes squirmed out from inside.

They crawled toward the snake-headed woman.

A wave of snakes surged forward, all staring at Mo Xian.

Immediately, Mo Xian’s back burst open with more sores.

The egg-shaped pus lumps continued swelling.

They grew larger.

Larger.

Until they became snow white.

Inside the eggs, the shadows of tiny snakes could be seen swimming.

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

Just as the eggs on Mo Xian’s back were about to completely crack open, with the little snakes about to crawl out—

"Damn it!"

"Damn!"

"Shen Yu!"

"I will kill you sooner or later!"

"Time Jump!"

Boom!

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

Blood quickly flowed from Mo Xian’s eyes.

After forcibly activating Time Jump again, Mo Xian saw another future through his blood-soaked vision.

He wanted to crawl into the elevator.

But the elevator doors were tightly closed.

After struggling desperately, he realized that behind the gap in the doors stood Shen Yu.

That bastard was pushing both elevator doors closed with all his strength.

"What the hell, you bastard!"

Boom!

The surrounding scenery wobbled.

Under the gaze of countless snakes, Mo Xian suddenly appeared in front of the elevator doors.

He pushed the elevator doors open with both hands.

At the same time, Shen Yu desperately pulled both sides of the doors, trying to close them.

"Eh?"

"Wasn’t I just watching you being chased?"

"How could you..."

Shen Yu was slightly surprised.

He clearly remembered seeing Mo Xian being tricked into opening the door of Room 502 and provoking the snake-headed woman, Peppa.

But now, Mo Xian had inexplicably flashed to the elevator entrance.

Shen Yu subconsciously thought the other party might possess some kind of teleportation ability.

But looking at the situation now—

How had Mo Xian suddenly ended up pulling the elevator doors open?

And why hadn’t Mo Xian simply jumped directly into the elevator?

"You want me dead?"

"Sorry."

"Now you’re the one who’s going to die."

Shen Yu’s large foot suddenly lifted and reached through the gap in the elevator door.

He aimed directly at the egg-shaped sores on Mo Xian’s back.

"F***!"

"Shen Yu, you scum!"

"You—"

"Time Jump!"

Boom!

This time, a bloody mist exploded beside Mo Xian’s ears.

He saw the future again.

He rolled into the elevator and got into a scuffle with Shen Yu.

Shen Yu ripped several eggshells from his back, and snakes crawled out.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived at the third floor just in time.

Mo Xian loudly called for Yan Chang.

Yan Chang rushed over in a hurry.

"F***!"

"Shen Yu!"

"You won’t die a good death!"

Boom!

As Mo Xian cursed, the surrounding space wobbled again.

Shen Yu and Mo Xian immediately appeared at the elevator exit on the third floor.

Moreover, Shen Yu was pressing down on Sandy’s back eggshells as if he was about to do something.

Mo Xian,seemed to already know what Shen Yu intended to do.

He pushed Shen Yu away and shouted loudly—

"Yan Chang!"

"Save me!"

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"What?"

"Captain?"

"The captain is back!"

A shocking sound echoed throughout the third-floor area.

The members of the Fat Alliance Team seemed quite accustomed to Mo Xian’s sudden appearances.

They all looked toward the elevator entrance.

Then they saw Shen Yu standing there, staring at Mo Xian with a death glare.

Mo Xian was crouched down, covering his head.

Egg-shaped sores covered his back.

He hurriedly ran toward Yan Chang.

"What the hell, Captain?"

"The captain was chased by Shen Yu to the point of running with his head down?"

"No way!"

"This isn’t supposed to be the script, Captain!"

"Didn’t you kill Shen Yu?"

Yan Chang’s brain seemed to stutter.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

Before leaving, Mo Xian had said some harsh words.

But Shen Yu had only stared at him without saying a single word.

Yet now—

Shen Yu was pressing down on Mo Xian’s back and looking as though he wanted to kill him.

How was this possible?

Snake expert Su Xian, 666: "What a great battle between the two captains."

"I never expected Room 502 to actually house a snake-headed woman."

"Even more unexpected—"

"Shen Yu actually used the snake-headed woman to deal with Mo Xian."

"This guy really used that little bit of information?"

"I always feel like there’s something more to that 502 too."

"What does ’hot milk’ mean?"

"I really didn’t expect Shen Yu’s skill to be so cunning."

"One second—’Shen Yu, I’ll kill you.’"

"The next second—’Shen Yu, you bastard!’"

"Ah, I can’t hold it back anymore."

"Mo Xian is just messing with me."

"Messing with you?"

"Do you even understand the weight of the Time Jump skill?"

"This hasn’t even killed Shen Yu yet, and Shen Yu hasn’t noticed anything wrong."

"With Mo Xian’s talent recovery, he’s still tough to handle."

"Hey, did you guys notice?"

"If this wasn’t infighting and everyone worked together, with the two captains’ abilities being so strong, could they have completed the level without a single injury?"

"Damn!"

"It’s true."

"What a pity!"

The barrage also started marveling at the battle just now.

Even this Delta Ryan, who had never required the Ink Prince’s performance, felt too ashamed to face anyone.

Crafty light flashed in a prince’s eyes.

Pretending not to understand her extreme embarrassment, he asked casually,

"Chengon, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing."

"I was only wondering whether there’s any other fruit left in the carrot."