The black shadow leaned over and walked forward quietly, but it didn't make a sound, which made Jiang Yan have to think of Bai Wuchang who was floating in action. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that in those novels and even on TV, ghosts always have no legs, and even if they do, they are floating forward in order to show their specialness.

Jiang Yan subconsciously wanted to turn on the light, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and then took it back.

If black and white impermanence really existed, he should have died just now, and it has been proven that just now is just a dream.

Jiang Yan patted his mouth and yawned twice in a row, then he fell back, covered his head under the quilt, and continued to sleep soundly.

It seems that because I haven't been fighting all night in the game for more than ten hours for a long time, the snoring soon echoes through the quilt in the room, and it is very regular.

After a long time, in a corner of the room, the black shadow trembled, and it actually moved again.

This time, the speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and there was a continuous stampede sound on the wooden floor, although it was extremely subtle, but compared to the undulating snoring in this room, it still seemed a little out of place, and it could even be said to be harsh.

When there were still a few meters away from the 2.0 bed, a black shadow suddenly jumped up, and a cold light flickered in the room, reflecting a pair of cold and godless eyes.

The black shadow fell on the bed with a bang, and the cold light was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing towards the person wrapped in the quilt!

At this moment, the quilt was lifted all at once and headed towards the black shadow.

The cold light flickered, and with a snort, it easily pierced the quilt and penetrated deeply.

It's just that the thick quilt in this winter is very heavy, and it is full of warm cotton wool, Jiang Yan also specially added a thick air-conditioning quilt to it, and the cold light fell into the quilt and disappeared all at once.

At the same time that the thick cotton quilt covered the cold light and the black shadow, Jiang Yan had already gotten up from the bed, picked up the table lamp on the side, and smashed it hard towards the black shadow.

Bang dang!

The two tubes of the table lamp exploded almost instantly, Jiang Yan only felt that he had encountered some obstacles, and the table lamp in his hand clearly hit the real thing, which was exactly the same as his previous guess.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to raise the lamp again, and beat it down hard!

This time, the entire lamp and the sturdy base were smashed to pieces, and the black shadow that had just poked its head out of the quilt was smashed onto the bed at once.

It was closer, and Jiang Yan could really see it, where was the black shadow black and white impermanence, it was clearly a man wearing a hood and only revealing a pair of eyes!

At this time, although Jiang Yan still didn't know what was going on, the person who came was not good, and it was never his style to sit back and wait for death, and beating the water dog was his favorite routine!

He subconsciously screamed, and the whole person pounced at once, picked up the thick quilt on the side, covered the man's face, and exhaled with all his punches.

The feeling from his hand was even more real, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, and his fist hit the man's head like rain.

Bang bang!

The head of the man under him shook, as if he was swaying from side to side by Jiang Yan's fist, but what made Jiang Yan strange was that the man was motionless and did not resist at all.

Won't there be a death, right?

Such a thought flashed in his mind, and Jiang Yan's movements in his hand couldn't help but slow down, and he punched twice uncomfortably before he let go of his hand out of breath.

In addition to the fear of killing the man, it is more because he is also a little exhausted.

Jiang Yan carefully lifted the corner of the quilt, and sure enough, he saw a dagger with a flickering cold light, and at this time, the man's palm was spread out, and the dagger was lying quietly aside.

In length, this dagger was more like a small sword, with a sharp barb on it, Jiang Yan was enough to imagine how painful this dagger would be if it stabbed into his body.

It is even possible to twist it in the stomach, disembowel, and pull out the large intestine and small intestine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan shuddered a little, and was even more happy.

If he hadn't had a nightmare like that, he might not have woken up, and if he hadn't been awakened, with the Black Shadow's previous skills and agility, there was a good chance that he would have been killed in his sleep.

Jiang Yan breathed a deep sigh of relief, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, when he suddenly thought of something and grabbed the dagger on the bed.

Suddenly, the man's outstretched palm suddenly clenched, grabbed the dagger with barbs, and stabbed towards Jiang Yan from the bottom to the top!

At this time, Jiang Yan saw that there was a deep blood groove on the dagger with cold light, obviously, this was not a watermelon knife or a fruit knife, but a murderous weapon that was absolutely restricted in China!

Jiang Yan thought that under his repeated blows, this man would have been beaten unconscious a long time ago, but only then did he know that the man was just deliberately disguised and waiting for an opportunity.

It's like a lurking cheetah, waiting for its prey to be at its most relaxed, and then launching the deadliest bloody blow.

The identities of the hunter and the prey were abruptly reversed, and when he got the cold light falling like lightning, Jiang Yan turned around in an incredible arc and punched the man in the face with a force.

Because of his unstable footing, the strength of this punch was not great, but it also repelled the man who had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face at once, and Jiang Yan also used his strength to fall back, twisting his body with all his strength, and rolled under the bed at once.

There was a sharp pain in the left rib, but it was slashed by the dagger, although it did not penetrate too deep into the flesh, it also opened an inch-long opening, and even the muscles and bones felt a tingling sensation.

Jiang Yan didn't care so much at this time, grabbed the two soft stools on the side, and smashed them towards the man one after another.

After receiving blows one after another, the man acted like a nobody, he knocked the two soft stools away with three punches and two kicks, and his body jumped up like an ape, and once again fell to Jiang Yan's side.

The cold light appeared, but it was the dagger like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, once again cutting through Jiang Yan's clothes.

Jiang Yan didn't retreat, he lay on the ground and turned around, and his legs slammed over.

With a click, the man's center of gravity was unstable, and he also fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Even if he fell to the ground, the man's hand was tightly gripping the dagger, and as long as he was given a chance to breathe, he could jump to his feet and firmly grasp the advantage of the attack.

It's just that Jiang Yan won't give him this chance, he has already aimed at the location where the cold light is, and almost at the same time as the man fell to the ground, he flew up again and kicked the dagger away.

The whole person pounced on the spot, and once again pressed the man under him.

The man's face had changed greatly because of the loss of the dagger, and he was also not afraid of others when it came to hand-to-hand combat.

The big iron hoop-like hand was about to fall on Jiang Yan's neck, but his neck suddenly cooled, and Jiang Yan's cold voice with a chill came from his ears:

"If you don't want to die, stop me."