Chapter 309: Midnight (1)


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    Men and women were separated in the guard station’s Lounge. It was already past the time for the shift change. In addition, there were fewer women on duty than men in the guard Station, so there was no one else in the women’s lounge. Therge space seemed a little empty.


    Outside, there were rows of cabs against the wall. Each cab had a name tag on it, and her name was one of them.


    On the left side of the room was a resting area with a sofa, a lounge chair, and other things. On the right was the bathroom.


    Song Qing turned into the bathroom and saw a row of washbasins about two meters long. There was a burning sandalwood incense burner on top of the washbasin, and a ss wall next to it separated the bathroom from the shower.


    The faint fragrance of the burning sandalwood gradually turned into a faint rancid smell after song qingxiao entered.


    She had stayed in Room 17-4 for a long time today. The stench seemed to have attached itself to her and did not dissipate after she left.


    Song qingxiao frowned. She walked to the sink, and the automatic sensor tap let out arge stream of water.


    The mission scene was the same as the real world, it was also Midsummer, but the water was cold to the bone. Song qingxiao squeezed some hand wash and rubbed her hands. After washing off the foam, she put her hands to her nose and sniffed.


    The hand wash had a strong fragrance, but she could still smell a faint rancid smell.


    She squeezed out some hand wash and washed her hands again, but they still smelled bad.


    This smell seemed to follow him like a shadow, and it was difficult to wash away.


    After she washed her hands twice, it mixed with the hand-washing liquid and formed an extremely strange and unbearable stench.


    Song qingxiao furrowed her brows. She decided not to wash it if it was not clean enough. She filled up half the pool with water and took out the fly that she had frozen again from her pocket.


    After a while, the ice had melted a little, leaving only one about the size of a date. It was gradually unable to freeze the ferocious ck fly, and the fly’s leg had even extended out.


    She threw the frozen fly into the water, and the ice slowly melted under the effect of the water flow.


    At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared. After the fly that had been frozen more than twice melted, it actually began to slowly spread its wings and feet in the water. It was actually not dead.


    Song qingxiao was a little curious.


    Although the fly’s vitality was strong, it was not strong to this extent. It wasparable to the creatures on the demon Ind that had mutated due to gic infection in the previous trial scene.


    This thing was several timesrger than an ordinary fly. She took the burning sandalwood incense from the sink and flicked it at the fly in the water.


    The fly that was still struggling earlier, after being attacked by the foreign object, immediately struggled more.


    The wings that were soaked in water pped hard and actually turned over in the water, sshing the water, as if it was about to fly.


    Its body was also different from ordinary flies. It seemed to be much harder. When the sandalwood stick poked its body, it made a light ‘bu’ sound, as if it had touched ayer of armor.


    She took a piece of tissue, pulled it out of the water, and pressed it on its back with sandalwood to fix it in ce. She then took a closer look.


    This fly also had an obvious rancid smell, and its eyes were grayish-green, which reminded her of the livor mortis on miss Chu’s body. As she approached, the fly struggled even more, pping its wings with great force. After a few times, the sandalwood on it broke with a ‘ka’ sound.


    As soon as it lost control, it swayed and was about to fly up. Song qingxiao was quick to react. She picked up a stove with sandalwood incense on it and smashed it on its body. With a loud ‘bang’, the stove was broken.


    A few pieces of broken porcin either fell to the ground or rolled into the pool. The lower body of the fly that was hit was broken, and a few drops of dark green liquid sshed out. There were a few white porcin fragments on its back, but this injury did not seem to affect it. It slowly shook its wings to shake off the broken porcin fragments, and it was about to fly again.


    This was a little strange. She knew how much strength song qingxiao had used.


    Although she didn’t use any spiritual power, her body had been strengthened. Even if she had held back some of her strength, it was more than enough to kill a fly. But the fly was still alive..