I saw a dark shadow with a shiny knife creeping in.

We crouched in a hidden corner next to the couch, making it even harder to be spotted in an already dark room.

He passed us slowly, I subconsciously held my breath, and Shi Yisong was a little closer to me. Isn't he scared too?

I pat him on the back, brother!

The man came directly to the bed, and there were two pillows in the quilt, and even if the vision of the black light blinded by the fire was 5.0, he could not find that there were two pillows on this bed.

He stabbed the knife directly into the two pillows, and as soon as he stabbed in, he realized that it didn't feel right, and then turned on the lamp on the bedside table.

The room was instantly illuminated by the light of the lamp, and the whole room was filled with warmth in the warm light of the lamp, which was in stark contrast to what was happening in the room.

He didn't look at the situation on the bed, he pulled out the knife and looked around, it seemed that the pillow was no longer in effect, his eyes swept the whole room, and that gaze seemed to want to shoot through the sofa and the seat, to our hearts, and tear us apart.

At this time, Shi Yisong, who was next to me, stood up directly, walked out of the sofa, and looked at the killer, the smell of gunpowder was strong, as long as there was a little spark, it was enough to detonate this room.

I was shocked, didn't he throw himself into the net?

But Shi Yisong directly clapped his hands calmly and said: "Sure enough, such a little drama can't escape your eyes, admire!

The killer said dismissively: "You also used the mouse trap in the living room, your strategy is not very clever, I thought you had some special methods." You're still hairy with your IQ!"

The killer's disdainful look and the provocative language did not anger Shi Yisong, but instead aroused his fighting spirit. If Shi Yisong's original combat power was fifty, then after the killer said lightly that he looked down on Shi Yisong, Shi Yisong's combat power had been increased to two hundred.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Shi Yisong was not to be outdone, and asked rhetorically.

"Come on, let's see if you're good at carving insects or if I'm good at knives!" said the killer viciously, "you're going to pay for what you just did in the living room!"

If the killer's vision is a knife, I believe that Shi Yisong must be full of holes by now, a sieve.

When Shi Yisong talked to the killer, the killer had forgotten that there was another me. In the middle of their conversation, I quietly moved towards my desk.

There are a lot of big books on my desk, which I usually use to decorate the room, pretending to be a cultural person, so that the whole room is full of cultural atmosphere.

I've always believed that I bought it because I read it, and now it's finally time to play a role other than decoration, and this book should hurt a lot when it hits his body, so let him feel the power of knowledge!

The display case above the desk is a lot of cups. The little girl is not talented, she usually has no hobbies, she likes to pour a little ceramic technology, the cup made is so-so, and she will still be able to use it, the cup is not good, and she will be ridiculed by Shi Yisong every time, but after all, she made it herself, and her own children hurt her, and I still cherish it.

"Just smash it with a book, it's useless to put it there anyway, although it's a bit heavy to throw. I want to protect the cups, so if I can't do it, I'll throw a few cups that I just started. ”

This is because the cups I made at the beginning were so ugly that I put them in the back of the cabinet.

Shi Yisong glanced at me with his spare eyes when I had moved to the desk, and rushed to the killer with an arrow step, and was about to take the knife from the killer's hand, of course the killer refused to give it, this is the guy he eats, how can he kill these guys tonight without the knife?

During the dispute, the two scuffled together, because the killer's foot had been caught by a rat before, and now his feet were unsteady, and he accidentally kicked him, and he fell to the ground with Shi Yisong.

The two figures were rolling on the ground, and suddenly Shi Yisong was on top, and suddenly the killer was on top, which made it extremely difficult for me to throw things and smash people.

"How can I throw this?" I thought to myself, what if I threw it at Shi Yisong? In my trance, I heard Shi Yisong's screams.

"Oh!" the scream, which was worse than killing a pig, brought me back to my senses in an instant. Shi Yisong didn't have any weapons after all, but the killer had a genuine knife in his hand!

It's okay to just throw it and disrupt the rhythm of their fight, I said to myself, and then I took a tome from my desk and threw it in the direction of their scuffle.

Sure enough, it worked, after all, this book is very thick, and it really doesn't cover it. The rhythm of their scuffle dropped a lot in an instant, and when the killer was dodging most of the tome, Shi Yisong quickly snatched the killer's knife, and then turned over and rode on the killer's back, and strangled the killer's neck with one hand.

"Who sent you?" asked Shi Yisong.

The killer kept silent, and although he fell below, he continued to struggle.

As a killer, how could he possibly betray his employer. Unless he doesn't want to mix this bowl of rice.

"Wanwan, break a cup, pick up a fragment, it looks like you have to give him some blood, he will not speak. Shi Yisong said.

"No, just use a knife. I felt sorry for my cup and hurriedly said.

"With a knife, so sharp, he struggles like this, I'm afraid that if I accidentally kill him, the fragments will be different, blunt, but it is still good to kill people and torture people. Shi Yisong said, "Besides, your cup is so ugly, it's an eyesore to look at, throwing one can also make my eyes clean, and the overall appearance of this room has become higher." ”

I gritted my teeth and glared at Shi Yisong viciously, he felt ugly, but this is all my treasure, but the current situation can't argue about anything. So I started to take the cup out of the display case, wanting to sacrifice one of the ugliest cups inside.

"Hiss!" Shi Yisong roared, it turned out that the killer actually bit Shi Yisong, but Shi Yisong held back, not only did not let go of the hand on the killer's neck, but instead worked harder, pinching the killer's eyes bloodshot and the green tendons on his neck bulging.

Seeing this, I didn't have time to look for the ugliest cup in the innermost, so I picked up a cup and put it outside.

"Smack!" the cup fell to the ground, and several petals were formed in an instant, and my heart ached.

I picked up a fragment and made a cut on the killer's hand with the resentment of avenging the cup, and in an instant a blood mark appeared on the killer's hand, and the killer's pain finally calmed down.

"You're a dog!" Shi Yisong scolded after the killer quieted down.

"How can the master's slender jade hands be contaminated?!" Shi Yisong said narcissistically.

I gave him a blank look, and I really had 10,000 words in my heart: "Are you kidding me?" Your pig's trotters dare to be described by slenderness, and the hands of that beautiful woman can't be described! ”

"Say!Did that woman send you?!" Shi Yisong said suddenly.