"The goal ... Confirm... The signs of life are gone... ”

Jiao Zuoren woke up from his sleep in a daze, and was shocked into a cold sweat. looked around, it was a familiar bedroom, and settled down a little.

Sleep, this is really a dream day and night, this can still dream of me going there, but what the hell is this caesarean section, is it a nightmare or a good dream? Jiao Zuoren touched his stomach while thinking, it was smooth and flat, except for the "sweater" on it, there was really no problem.

Jiao Zuoren's house was left to him by his father, and he doesn't know where his father cheated the money to leave him such a two-story house, which is not small, and there are even a few empty rooms on the second floor. Although the location of the house is a bit remote, it is definitely not too cheap to buy.

However, Jiao Zuoren has never had the idea of wanting to rent out, in his words: he has his own house, lives by himself, and looks like a boy with a story, how attractive it is for little girls.

emm, although the little girl has not attracted one so far, and she has cleaned up the whole house by herself, Jiao has not felt much trouble.

Soon, Jiao Zuo's heart complained about being cut off as if he had been discovered when a cheating man and woman were engaged in a technical competition.

Because he saw the blue short-sleeved hoodie on the ground that he had worn in his dream, cut by a sharp weapon from the abdomen to the collar, stained with open blood.

Jiao Zuoren stood up, picked up his clothes, and looked fixedly at this Matt-killing style sex "Deep V", his mind was blank.

This sluggishness didn't last long, for he heard the sound of plates falling on the floor and breaking from downstairs, and it seemed that more than one of them was broken.

Do I make up? A burglar in the house?

Listening to the voice, Jiao Zuoren immediately became nervous, and took out a ring knife nearly one meter long from the bedside table, saying that it was a ring head knife that was actually only engraved with an orchid-style ring handle and a rusty scabbard that was metal, but the inside was a wooden blade.

This is still the second illness of Jiaozuo when he was a child, and his father gave him the "treasure knife" so that Jiaozuo people would not always bother him.

At first, Jiao thought that he had obtained the ancestral peerless magic soldier, and was ready to save his little sisters from fire and water. It wasn't until he was twelve years old that Jiao Zuoren successfully pulled out the knife. Well, since then, he hasn't believed a word of his dad.

Although it is a wooden knife, it has no lethal power, but it is still not a big problem to scare people and give yourself courage.

Jiao someone's hand trembling because of nervousness slowly held the knife, leaned against the wall and quietly walked in the direction of the kitchen downstairs.

"Phew! Where's the night? Dare TM trespass on grandpa's house, give grandpa my life quickly" I don't know how to suddenly come up with a weird line, Jiao someone yelled at the back of the kitchen who was hurrying.

However, he saw something even stranger. A strange long-haired man held a cigarette in his right hand, and his left hand carefully touched the casserole on the stove, as if the pot would be fried in the next moment.

When the man heard this huge shout, he was also frightened, and when he turned around, he saw Jiao Zuoren who was holding the "treasure knife", and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Be a man, can you stop babbling, how unqualified it seems, can't we be a civilized person?" The man no longer paid attention to the pot on the operating table, and took a lazy puff of cigarette, with a bit of kindness in his expression that Jiao Zuoren couldn't understand.

"Who are you? Don't look like you're familiar with the two of us, how close to me? What has happened to you in my kitchen? It's illegal to break into a private house, I called the police, Ya" Jiao Zuoren looked at the strange man who was not in the slightest fluster, and felt that he was very faceless, so he began to threaten with stubble.

"Don't rush to call the police, I haven't introduced myself yet, don't the general villains have to introduce themselves first, and then brag about X, and then the big hero can start fighting" The man did not panic because of Jiao Zuoren's threat. Instead, he took a leisurely puff of cigarette and spit out a smoke ring.

"You... Then you can quickly introduce it, and then get out of my house quickly, okay? Jiao Zuoren looked at this man who was not afraid no matter how he sprinkled, and he was a little stunned in his heart, since he was good at talking, he quickly gave him a whole way, no matter what he asked for money.

"Well, you don't need to know what my name is, but you have to call me Brother Qiao in the future, do you hear? As for the rest, let's talk about it when I wake up, I'm sleepy, and the innermost room upstairs belongs to me," the man named Brother Qiao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, happened to slip through the orchid-shaped metal ring on the handle of Jiaozuoren's knife, tied up the long hair of the shawl, and walked upstairs.

Jiao Zuoren, who saw this set of operations, was only stunned, "Oh, huh? Are you still relying on my family to leave? Brother Qiao? Where did you come from? It wasn't until Brother Qiao walked up to the second floor that Jiao Zuoren, who reacted, instantly exploded, and wanted to rush upstairs to catch this inexplicable man and beat him up.

Brother Qiao, who had just walked upstairs, turned his head and looked at Jiao Zuoren, who was just about to rush up, and said helplessly: "Be quiet, okay?" I cooked for you, and I rescued you, and you did this to me? When I wake up, I'll solve your problem" and kicked the rushing Jiao Zuoren back downstairs.

Standing up, Jiao Zuoren, who was rubbing his buttocks, listened to the sound of the door closing, looking confused.

Turning around and walking into the kitchen, looking at the porridge in the pot, he silently poured himself a bowl, and was stunned while drinking.

What the hell is this? Should I report it to the police? Did he save me? Could it be that the last time I was chased and beaten by the little white face of Widow Li's family, the person who saved me? Why is this porridge so salty? I'm making up...