Hotel.
Seeing Xiao Honghong use a red laser to pierce the glass and knock out the camera, Tang Ming shouted in shock, "Xiao Honghong, why did you act?"
Tang Ming, while reaching out to cover the small hole in the glass, looked mournfully at Xiao Honghong, "I was planning to go find someone to get a glass-cutting tool, but now I can't leave."
"Zee zee zee."
Xiao Honghong kept flapping its wings, then opened its mouth again, shooting out a ray of light that pierced the glass, and then lay on the small hole on the glass, emitting waves of red light.
"This..."
Tang Ming looked at Xiao Honghong suspiciously, and then saw airflow in the room quickly converging towards Xiao Honghong's body.
"Even such a small hole can absorb toxic gas?"
Tang Ming widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.
Then Tang Ming quickly put his mouth on the previous small hole, inhaled while cultivating, trying to absorb the genetic poison through that small hole.
