In Su Guo's system scan, the smell of the dead insect pointed to a relatively dense grove, and in that grove, there was a dark shadow, anxiously pacing back and forth.

"How did you find out to that fat cat?" The dark shadow muttered to himself.

"Could it be that the smell of Number Four is too strong?"

"Next, do you want to let another bug out?"

"Hey...... It's not easy to make money! ”

Approaching the grove, there is no artificial lighting in itself, and when you enter the grove, the view is even darker.

Therefore, the black shadow did not notice that there was a fat orange, which had already walked into the grove with light and silent steps.

Insect repellent is a special profession.

The drive here is not to drive, but to drive.

Psychic powers resonate with animals, and most are found in mammals, but there may be exceptions for races on certain planets.

For example, merfolk tend to resonate more easily with fish.

Another example is the werewolf clan where Amo belongs, their werewolf symbiosis, which is actually a pseudo-resonance.

And the races on certain planets are often easy to resonate with various insects.

Regardless of whether they are genetically inherited or have so-called "special rituals", in short, they can indeed resonate with insects that ordinary people can't do.

And this kind of person is called an insect repellent.

Insect repellents, naturally, there are powerful and rookie ones.

A rookie insect repellent can only drive one or two bugs, and there are also restrictions on the variety.

A good insect repellent may be able to master an entire population of bugs.

After all, the amount of brain activity in bugs is relatively small.

If it were replaced by a wolf pack on the amo family's side, it was estimated that no matter how powerful it was, it would not resonate, and it would become an idiot.

This black shadow is a not too vegetable, but not very powerful, he can drive four insects. Among them, the fourth is the one who was shot to death by the fat orange.

Although the bugs that have been shot dead can be replaced by other bugs, it still takes a long time and energy to select the bugs and re-cultivate them to resonate.

The fourth child was shot to death, and the black shadow already felt that this mission was a loss.

"Do you want to let Three take another look?" The insect repellent hesitated.

If you don't send it, you won't be able to complete the task and won't receive money, and the fourth child will die in vain.

If you send it again...... There's a fat cat in the house.

Does a cat need a reason to shoot a bug to death?

Do you need it?

"Do you want to send a number two?" Number two is a flying bug, not a reptilian bug. If you can fly, can you run away faster?

"No, No. 2 is not poisonous...... It's useless to send it out! The Shadow immediately self-denied the idea.

He forgot that he sent Four out, not only because Four is a native bug on the planet, and it is easier to disguise it as an accident after killing the other party, but also because Four is poisonous.

At the risk of losing the bugs again, send non-venomous bugs to bite each other......

Something seems wrong with this behavior?

"Is it Pie-One? No. 1 Toxic ...... But ...... "No. 1 is a very rare poisonous insect, which he spent a lot of money to cultivate, and if he is killed by a cat again, it will be a loss to his grandmother's house."

The shadow paced through the woods, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of branches on the big tree behind me.

Before he could raise his head alertly and look over there, he felt that there was a darkness in front of him, and a fat orange swooped down from the tree with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Then, the black shadow felt black in front of him, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

A certain fat orange jumped a few times on the belly of the fallen black shadow, pressing out some kind of gas.

Fat Tangerine wasn't in a good mood because he had only eaten half of the roasted whale meat.

But he felt that as a qualified mercenary, he should put the safety of his employer first, so he ran out to find the owner of the bug in order to nip the danger in the bud.

"Smack!"

The jumping fat orange slipped on his hind feet and stepped on some indescribable part.

So, there was a sound of broken eggs, and things that made the eggs break.

The black shadow's body twitched violently, but unfortunately he was hit in the head by the fat orange, although he did not die directly, but it was enough to be unconscious, even if it was so intense pain.

Fat Orange, who had jumped enough, turned around and ran wildly in the direction of the dormitory area, regretting while running: why didn't he think of putting a flying glide in the space equipment? Anyway, if you can use mental power to drive, it's better than running so hard, right?

Buy! Go back and be sure to let little Orma buy it!

It was a straight route back, so Fat Orange quickly ran to Little Orma's dormitory.

"I also said that the management of the school is in place, and the security work is done well, I think it's like a sieve, and this killer is coming in waves!"

Little Orma sat on the edge of his bed and said indignantly to Amo, who was sitting in a chair.

After packing up his things just now, Wan Jiang went back to the house to care about his drunken white mouse, and Mo entered his bedroom.

Mo said that another killer is coming, and the fruit has gone to investigate and track him, and he must stay here to protect him until the fruit returns, so as not to fall for the enemy's scheme.

Listening to little Orma's whining, Amo smiled: "Hehe......"

The basic security of the school is indeed very good, and ordinary ruffians, thieves and robbers are indeed inaccessible.

But...... Who is the one who came to kill little Orma? Mercenaries, killers!

All of them are experienced veterans, plus some internal and external connections, how can they not get in.

For example, Amo himself has at least eight ways to get in.

"Bang Bang!" There was a knock on the window in little Olma's room, and Amo stood up to open the window, and a certain fat orange rolled in through the window.

"I sent you a coordinate, and I knocked that thing out there!" The fruit said to Amo.

"Got it." Amo pressed his hand on the windowsill and was about to go out directly through the window, but was stopped by the fruit again.

"Leave the barbecue before you go!"

"I'm here to barbecue!" Little Orma smiled and placed the leftover roast on the table.

Fat Orange immediately picked up a skewer of barbecue meat with a cat's paw, and waved it at Amo, signaling that he could hurry up and get to work.

"When is this going to be a head! I can't live this day! Little Orma's good mood for eating barbecue had long since disappeared, and she collapsed on her bed in frustration.

"I'm not nervous yet, what are you nervous about?" Fat Orange slowly and methodically tore a piece of meat from a cutlet.

"Aren't you nervous about the fruit?" Little Orma looked at Fat Orange curiously. Every time the bad guy comes and the danger he encounters is discovered by Fat Orange, is Fat Orange very stressed?

"Don't be nervous if you have something to eat!" A certain fat orange replied seriously.

Little Ding Zi said

Author: Today's update, during the day, I scolded the character of "Gray Ball Sauce" with the main writer of the comic, and it hurt my brain.

It's not that there is no time, it's not that there is no physical strength, but that the IQ has been consumed too much and is in arrears.

Recently, my head was full of gray balls of black charcoal, black charcoal gray balls, and I felt that the fruit had cried to death in the toilet......

And then...... Next week's editor is very face-saving and recommended......

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