Chapter 37: Is It Bad to Be Alive?
Under the cover of night, a black motorcycle quietly approached the old house of the Zuo family.
The villa is independent of Linjiang Town, and it is also a mile away from the nearest town, so it seems very remote and deserted, and few people usually come here.
At a distance of several tens of meters, the motorcycle stopped.
Although it is in the shape of a sports car, the motorcycle is actually powered by electricity, so the ride is quiet.
Two people got out of the car.
Driving this electric motorcycle is a tall and burly man in a black jacket, with short hair, square face, thick eyebrows, leopard eyes, and a long scar on his left cheek, which shows a bit of viciousness.
The other man who passed with him was much thinner, with fair skin, high cheeks, a maniacal smile on the upturned corners of his mouth, and an inexplicable look flashing in his slender eyes.
"This should be it..."
The thin white man raised his wrist, looked at the GPS positioning displayed on the smart watch, and said, "The place is good, our little lamb looks quite fat, hehehe." ”
His voice was soft, but his laughter was shrill and harsh.
Burst!
The burly man spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, turned his head and asked, "How?"
Although he is far stronger than his peers in terms of strength, he is willing to bow to the upper hand in terms of intelligence and intelligence, so he usually listens to the other party's opinions in any action.
This time was no exception.
The thin white man stared at the lighted room on the third floor of the villa and said, "Go in and get it done, don't waste time." ”
In the past, before the two of them acted, they usually stepped on the spot to find out the reality of the target.
But if they can do it directly, they prefer to solve it quickly, so as not to have any accidents in the long night.
"Okay!"
Without saying a word, the burly man reached out to open the outer trunk of the motorcycle.
He took out two bladed swords and a mask from his suitcase and handed them to his companion, then another mask and a pair of fists with spikes.
The skinny white man hung two sheathed swords cross-slung on his back, and then put on his mask.
He becomes a clown!
The burly man put on his fingerless gloves, grabbed his fingers a few times, and then put the mask on his head.
It was the appearance of a wild boar with fangs dripping blood.
The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of hideousness.
The wild boar opened the way, the clown followed, and the two quickly approached the old house of the Zuo family one after the other.
They didn't go straight to the front door.
The boar stopped in front of the courtyard wall, leaned down and knelt on one knee, showing its broad back to the clown behind him.
The clown strode forward and stepped on his companion's back.
And at the moment when the clown's feet were solid, the boar jerked upward, and the clown was able to leap into the air with the help of his strength, and easily climbed over the high wall with one heel.
He fell into the courtyard, rolled twice on the ground to remove the force of the fall, and then quickly jumped to his feet.
At this time, the wild boar who was still outside the wall let out a low cry, bent its knees and bounced upwards on the spot, and firmly grasped the head of the wall with its raised hands, and soon followed over the courtyard wall.
The two of them cooperate tacitly and act skillfully, and they are obviously proficient in this.
However, neither the clown nor the wild boar who invaded the Zuo family's old mansion noticed that on the camphor tree not far from the two of them, a gargoylee quietly opened its scarlet eyes, and a pair of wings spread silently behind it!
The clown looked left and right in the courtyard to make sure there was no danger, and then walked towards the front door of the villa.
The boar followed him.
The two had just stepped onto the steps when the clown suddenly stopped.
The wild boar almost hit him on the back, and he quickly paused and asked, "What's wrong?"
The clown wondered, "Something is wrong. ”
The boar wondered, "What's wrong?"
The clown was about to explain the inexplicable palpitations he felt, when suddenly his eyes widened: "Be careful!"
Wow~
Before the wild boar could react, an extremely sharp voice suddenly pierced his eardrums, as if it was like a red-hot steel needle piercing his brain, and the pain was extreme.
This sonic attack came from the gargoyle.
Zuo Yi gave it the mission of guarding the house, and normally it squatted motionless on the camphor tree, but when something unexpected happened, its vigilance and defense mechanism would be triggered immediately.
The normal alert range of this super-level gargoyle was hundreds of meters, and even more than a few kilometers at its limit, so it was already aware of it when the boar and the clown's electric runner approached.
But the gargoyle didn't do anything until the two sneaked into the mansion.
Dead invaders!
The gargoyle that enters the combat state is very terrifying, and the high-frequency sound waves it emits can directly attack the human brain, and unless the enemy is hit by a strong mental power, it will faint and fall to the ground, or become an idiot on the spot.
The tall and burly boar didn't even have time to scream, rolled his eyes and fell backwards to the ground, directly unconscious!
And the clown's situation is a little better than that of the wild boar, his body is shaky under the sonic attack, and he can't help but raise his hands to cover his head, and his whole body convulses and loses his self-control.
The next moment, a strange black shadow fell from the sky, and the black claws grabbed the clown's shoulder like lightning, and flew out of the Zuo family's old mansion in an instant with the fan of the wings.
A moment later, the shadow descended again, and captured the unconscious boar as well.
Tranquility was restored in the courtyard.
In the study on the third floor of the villa, Zuo Yi fixed the rope hooks that had just been made to the dragon skin collar and the dragon tendon dog rope respectively.
The hook attached to the leash is a live buckle that can be easily unlocked, and the material of the Meteorite Core Iron makes it extremely strong.
At least Tektronix is not capable of breaking free.
Zuo Yi was still quite satisfied with his new work, and he beckoned to the foodie Tai who was lying on the ground.
Although he knew that nothing good would happen, Tyke obediently obeyed the call of the Great Demon King.
It cowered and cautiously approached, wagging its tail at Zuo Yi flatteringly.
However, Zuo Yi didn't eat it at all, and grabbed the back of its neck and slipped it up, then put the collar back on its neck and threw it back on the floor.
Tyke, who had an extra restraint, hung his head and didn't wag his tail anymore.
Zuo Yi pulled the dog leash and felt very good.
He didn't deliberately embarrass Foodie, threw the handle of the dragon toe bone connected to the dog leash over and said, "Go ahead." ”
The value of this dog rope with a dragon skin collar is much higher than that of the dragon's blood wooden sword, and it is also worthy of the identity of the three-headed dog of the abyss.
So don't be ignorant, take it with you!
Tyke quickly opened his mouth to bite the grip, dragged the leash and turned to slip away.
The sadness in its heart flowed backwards - Mamma Mia, the Great Demon King is terrible!
Driving Tek away, Zuo Yi stood up.
He stretched out his arms and stretched his muscles, then clasped his hands together and clenched his fists.
Finger joints clicked.
Now it's time to deal with those two beam-jumping clowns!
Because of the existence of the gargoyle, Zuo Yi knows everything about what is happening outside, and everything is under control.
Walking to the front of the windowsill, Zuo Yi opened the closed window, and a hot wind suddenly hit his face.
He took a long breath and quietly jumped out the window.
In the air, a pair of almost transparent white-gold wings spread silently from behind Zuo Yi.
The tips of the wings flutter slightly, shedding a holy glow.
These are the wings of light embodied in the power of faith.
Call!
With the wave of his wings, Zuo Yi soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
But he didn't fly far, and landed on the riverbank embankment not far from the Zuo family's old house in the blink of an eye.
The gargoyle was crouching there, two intruders lying at its feet.
It's kind of interesting!
Zuo Yi put away the wings of light, looked at the wild boar and clown wearing masks, and sneered disdainfully.
Neither of these guys was transcendent, and they dared to come to his house to plot misdeeds.
If you didn't want to ask the truth, without Zuo Yi's move, the gargoyle could easily tear them apart!
Zuo Yi waved his hand.
The gargoyle nodded and let out a low cry, spreading his wings and flying back to the old mansion of the Zuo family.
The boar and the clown have not yet woken up.
Zuo Yi was not in a hurry, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket.
Lighting a cigarette, Zuo Yi stood on the embankment and looked at the bustling city night scene on the other side of the river.
He felt quite emotional.
Life is so good, life is so good, isn't it good to live?
Why do people always have to find death if they can't think of it!
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The first more is sent, and the ticket is routinely given!