Chapter 1030 It’s okay to find a few more small ones
But his remaining imagination can only support him so far, because then he watched the person in front of him take the knife, without a right hand She grabbed his knife and looked at him with a half-smile on her pale face.
No matter how hard the sword demon tried, the ghost-headed sword that had already connected with his mind would not move at all.
There is no tacit understanding or feedback at all.
“Hahaha…” Dao Mo laughed awkwardly, “Brother Wu is really good at his skills. That’s it for today’s competition. Xiaodao and I have some personal matters. I will come to visit you some other day. Brothers drink and talk happily.”
"Farewell!"
Just when the sword demon was shrinking his neck and was about to leave in despair, he pulled the ghost head sword in his hand and found that the blade was still motionless. Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with an increasingly playful look. .
“Guji.” The sword demon swallowed and spat, “Since Brother Wu is interested in this knife, let’s give it to him to play with. You’re welcome, we are all brothers. I heard that you Kill that bitch of a judge. It’s really satisfying!”
“I also have a grudge, a mortal enemy, so the enemy of my enemy is a friend. You and I are as close as brothers, and we feel like old friends at the first sight. A sword is given to a hero, take it and take it. Never be a guest with me Anger!" Sword Demon cupped his fists and said, "If you don't have a brother, don't send it away. Stay behind!"
This time, when he found no one to stop him, Sword Demon turned around and walked away. After turning the corner, he even raised his legs and ran. While running, he cursed in his mind, "Singer, this bastard, knows how to deceive people, causing me to lose my precious sword. Damn it, if those guys, the magician and puppet master, find out about this, they won't be laughed at for the rest of their lives!" ”
But soon he no longer had this worry, because he discovered that this alley seemed to be endless. After running for so long, there were still familiar scenes around him, as if...as if he had just been here not long ago.
Fear instantly occupied his heart. He slowly turned his neck and the corners of his eyes popped. He saw Wu standing not far behind him, about 10 meters away from him.
His ghost-headed sword was thrown to the ground. Wu was still in the same posture as before, tilting his head and looking at him with a half-smile. He held the scabbard in his left hand and stretched out his right hand to him, waving. , invite him over.
“Whoosh.”
“Whoosh, whoosh.”
At night, Jiang Cheng was awakened by a strange noise. He was sleeping very lightly. He slowly left the mattress and walked out of the bedroom. He found that the fat man was tightly wrapped in quilt and sleeping soundly.
The strange noise came from downstairs.
He gently patted the fat man awake and signaled him to be silent.
Fortunately, Fatty can be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves. He is no longer the Fatty before, and he quickly woke up.
Jiang Cheng found a bat and held it in his hand, while Fatty picked up the folding chair placed in the corner. The two of them walked downstairs, one behind the other.
The sound came from the direction of the kitchen. It seemed like someone was rummaging through something in the kitchen and then touched a plastic bag, causing a "clattering" sound.
But... who would sneak into their kitchen in the middle of the night?
Even if you want to steal something, you wouldn’t put anything valuable in the kitchen.
"Doctor." The fat man lip-synced to Jiang Cheng with a nervous expression: "Could it be someone sent by the night watchman? They knew they couldn't defeat us head-on, so they sent someone to the kitchen to poison us. Are you looking for an opportunity to poison us? "
The fat man's brain circuit has always been strange. Hearing the fat man say this, Jiang Cheng felt a little relieved. This fat man is real and must not have been transferred.
After realizing that the doctor ignored him, the fat man shut up and stopped talking.
At this moment, the people in the kitchen seemed to realize that there was someone outside, so the sound of stirring disappeared.
Jiang Cheng frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, and turned back to look at his own shadow.
The shadow is gone.
“No?” Jiang Cheng asked softly: “Is it you?”
There was silence inside.
Jiang Cheng and Fatty walked up and found that there was no one inside, but a cabinet at the edge of the kitchen was opened, and the things inside were rummaged through.
They are all garbage bags and other debris left behind by some fat people when they go shopping.
At this moment, a shaky shadow appeared on the wall.
The fat man looked at the shadow, then at the messy garbage bags that had been turned over, "I said Brother Wu, what do you mean when you get up at night and look through the garbage bags?" The fat man felt a little distressed: "I can do it if you are hungry. Get up and make you something to eat. We won’t dig through the garbage to find food. Don’t look at the doctor who always complains about poverty. He still has a lot of money left by selling himself!”
Wu on the wall seemed a little embarrassed and did not speak. Instead, there was a line of blood writing on the wall: "I need garbage bags to put garbage in." After a pause, he seemed to be worried that his expression was unclear, and then added Said: "Large garbage bag."
"What kind of garbage do you want to put in it?" Jiang Cheng and Fatty suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Everyone said nothing this time.
Jiang Cheng thought for a while and asked in a different way: "How big is the garbage you want to pack?"
The shadow on the wall raised his hand, roughly comparing Jiang Cheng's height, and then After thinking for a moment, he lifted it up again.
"1.9 meters?" Jiang Cheng asked seemingly casually.
Shadow nodded subconsciously.
Fat Man: "??! What kind of rubbish is 1.9 meters tall?"
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and figured it out in his mind. It seemed that Wu had just killed a 1.9 meter guy. He was worried. Cause trouble for them, now they are looking for garbage bags all over the world!
"That...where is the garbage now?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Wu stretched out his hand and pointed to the alley behind the studio.
Knowing that everyone is a troublemaker, this 1.9-meter-large piece of garbage most likely came here to look for trouble tonight. It should have been sent by the night watchman. After no discovery, he was killed easily.
"Fat man, go find him some large garbage bags." Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder. The fat man was completely confused. He felt like he was the accomplice of the perverted murderer in the movie.
"But..." the fat man hesitated: "We don't have such big garbage bags."
Shadow thought for a moment and gave a warm reminder: "You can also find a few more small ones."
After seeing this, the fat man felt bad again. He trembled a few times and said with a sad face: "No, I'd better do something good. I'll find you two older ones. Everyone is dead, so let them suffer less." . ”
After finding it, Fatty handed the garbage bag to Wu, and the other party disappeared.
At this time, the fat man noticed that beside the wall where Wu was standing, on the side of the refrigerator, stood an exaggerated knife. The knife was more than 1 meter long. It looked very domineering, a bit like The ghost-headed sword used for beheading in ancient times.
What is even more bizarre is that there are words slanted on the blade.
"Wu..." The fat man came closer and blinked, then looked back at Jiang Cheng, who was also confused, "What does this guy do with so many words without words? Could it be that he is a pervert and is interested in brother Wu?" (End of chapter)