Someone is assembling guns.

Behind this wall is the living room, not the master bedroom.

Meng Chao's gaze was a little dangerous, and he took an emergency flashlight, like a ghost, and floated out of the room silently.

His steps are very strange, and when his toes fall, he gently slides forward, like a sneaking cheetah, without making a sound.

In the corner of the living room, there was the sound of even breathing.

Bai Jiacao seemed to be asleep.

Meng Chao smiled, and suddenly turned on the flashlight to shine over.

I happened to see a little girl with bright eyes, who didn't sleep at all, but fiddled with a strange-looking firearm.

Bai Jiacao wears a pink pajama with puppy prints on it.

Her face was as dazzled as a puppy by the bright light.

Half a second later, he quickly hid the gun behind him.

But it can't be faster than Meng Chao.

The little girl's eyes were dazzled, and the gun fell into her brother's hands.

"Where's the gun?"

Meng Chao looked at this gun and suddenly felt very familiar.

The gun turned into a red-hot soldering iron, the stinging pain flowed from ten fingertips all the way to the center of the eyebrows, the memories of the past life danced like butterflies, and the nightmare flashback reappeared.

Firelight, screams, mysterious monsters.

Bai Jiacao, who was wearing a puppy's pajamas, held the gun tightly with both hands and fired with a trembling voice.

The flames were flattering, the smoke was filled, and the recoil tossed her over.

Burning, collapsing, father's roar, mother's screams, my own roar, and my sister's remorseful crying.

This is the gun!

Meng Chao was shocked to realize that when the fog of his previous life fell, it was Bai Jiacao's newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and fired a shot at a mysterious monster with this gun.

It attracted the attention of the monster and rushed towards their house.

My mother was seriously injured because of her leg inconvenience.

Suffering from this drastic change, he was impetuous, and when he arrived at school, he couldn't stand the sarcasm of the squad leader, and finally fought with Zuo Haoran.

At that time, how was he Zuo Haoran's opponent?

He was injured by the squad leader with an extremely damaging technique, and he didn't notice it at the time, but a few days before the college entrance examination, his breathing was faintly painful, and his extreme boxing power plummeted by 30%.

In the end, the difference of a few points was not even admitted to the junior college.

Bai Jiacao blamed herself deeply, thinking that her mother's serious injury and her brother's failure in the college entrance examination were all caused by her recklessness.

Maybe it's this thing that has become her inner demon and become her ...... The beginning of the fall into the devil's path.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, brother!" The voice of a little girl came to my ears.

Meng Chao was excited, retracted his thoughts, and said "um".

Bai Jiacao breathed a sigh of relief: "This is our handicraft class, I'll take it home secretly to play, brother, return me quickly, if my dad finds out, I'll be scolded!" ”

The little girl had a flattering smile on her face, and she almost didn't wag her tail.

She reached for it, but it was empty.

"Confiscated."

Click, click, Meng Chao single-handedly dismantled the firearm into parts.

"Ah, my gun!"

The sneer instantly turned into anger, and the little girl jumped up from the marching bed with her teeth and claws, "This is something I did with great difficulty, the Survival Committee issued a decree, when the fog falls, all citizens over the age of fourteen in the city can legally hold swords and firearms, defend their lives and homes, and I have the right to fight!" ”

"Let's play."

"Why?"

"With the guns of your group are garbage, the parts are not polished finely, and you dare to pursue the maximum power, such scrap copper and rotten iron, when you fire, it will burst out with smoke and fire, which is more dazzling than a cannon battle, and it will definitely be discovered by monsters."

"Who said that, the gun in my group was the first in the class, and I scored ninety-nine points in the midterm exam."

Bai Jiacao was furious, waving his little fist and threatening, "Bad brother, stinky brother, rotten brother, pay me back quickly, otherwise I will rob it!" ”

"Rob?"

Meng Chao heard the joke.

"That's right, don't force this girl to do it, you don't know how good I am now."

Bai Jiacao rolled up his sleeves and said proudly, "Brother, I won't lie to you, you are really not my opponent, it's too late to surrender now." ”

"Just you?" Meng Chao hooked his fingers.

The future Night Witch is furious.

A hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and pounced on his brother.

Ever since the last time she had taught seven or eight hooligans in the back alley of the school, the little girl had been very confident in her growing strange powers.

I also reminded myself in my heart.

Take it easy, don't hurt your stinky brother.

Otherwise, it would be bad for him to scream and make a small report to his father.

Unexpectedly, this thought just flashed through my mind.

Bai Jiacao felt that the sky was spinning, and he fell back neither lightly nor heavily, and the strength tree fell and scattered.

The brother also held out two fingers and grabbed her nose.

The fingers, like the iron tongs, are merciless.

"Hmm!"

The little girl couldn't breathe through her nose, and her tears fell from her eyes.

It's even more of a mess in her mind, what's the situation, she's a strange beautiful girl who has beaten all over the junior high school!

Bai Jiacao squirmed desperately, trying to break free from the clutches.

The struggle was only exchanged for suppression, and Meng Chao had no sympathy: "Say, you are wrong." ”

"Wrong your sister!"

The future Night Witch has a lot of backbone.

"Indeed, my sister was wrong."

Meng Chao nodded, a smile appearing between his eyebrows.

"You-"

Bai Jiacao took a deep breath and wanted to scream.

"You call, call your parents out and let them see your good gun." Meng Chao was very calm.

This hit Bai Jiacao's life, and the little girl's eyes widened, and she was deflated all of a sudden.

After a few more seconds of stalemate, the silver bean suddenly fell out of her eye socket, and she snorted reluctantly: "Brother, I, I was wrong." ”

"That's pretty much it, good." Meng Chao let go of his hand with satisfaction.

Bai Jiacao covered her nose and rubbed it for a long time.

Seeing that the firearm that was finally changed became a part in her brother's hand, she wanted to cry without tears.

"Help, my brother has become a big demon king, come and save the innocent little sister who is tortured!"

The future Night Witch covered her mouth and nose and screamed in a voice as thin as the smallest and smallest, mosquito.

She waved her little fist in her heart and swore that she would not bully the girl to be poor, and one day, she would defeat her brother, the big demon king, and trample him under his feet.

"Huh?"

Meng Chao squinted his eyes and let out a wisp of murderous aura, "What sound?" ”

"Yes...... Mosquito. ”

Bai Jiacao stammered in fright, "The fog is getting thicker and thicker, the mosquitoes have mutated, and I just saw a big flower mosquito flying over." ”

"It's okay, if my brother wants to hear it again, I'll slap it to death."

Looking at his obedient sister, Meng Chao was very satisfied.

After collecting the homemade firearms and solving the mysterious monsters, the tragedy in the nightmare will not happen, and my sister will not become a night witch without self-blame, right?

Thinking like this, in front of Meng Chao's eyes, a strange fire shone brightly, and a message popped up:

[Special citizen Bai Jiacao (Night Witch), the blackening probability is reduced by 1%, and the chaos level of Dragon City in the future is reduced, congratulations on your outstanding contribution to civilization, contribution value +500]

"Sure enough!"

Meng Chao was pleasantly surprised, what a big wave of contribution points.

I vaguely remember that in my previous life, my sister became a night witch, not only did she break into a catastrophe in Dragon City, but she also ran around in the other world, forming countless grievances, and the storms set off also affected Dragon City.

If you can stop your sister from blackening.

It is definitely a good thing to promote righteousness, promote harmony, and make the future brighter.

Wait, why is the "blackening probability" only reduced by 1%?

If you think about it carefully, the probability of your sister's blackening in her previous life is at least 95%, and it's 100%.

100% blackening probability, only 1% reduction.

Doesn't it mean that this dead girl will not change her dead nature, and nine times out of ten she will still be blackened?

Meng Chaopi looked at his sister with a smile.

Sensing the aura of danger spreading in the darkness, Bai Jiacao trembled like a little fox facing a big tiger.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

She squeezed out a smile and said obediently, "I promise, I will never mess with firearms in the future, and I will definitely obediently listen to the words of the most handsome, best, and greatest brother in the world." ”

"Really? Hehe. ”

Meng Chao moved his muscles and bones, pondering how to clean up the future night witch.

Suddenly, a screeching siren sounded outside the window.

Three rapid buzzes were followed by a long whistle, which was a first-level combat readiness signal.

The fog has fallen, and the monster has appeared!

"Ah Chao, get ready to fight!"

Meng Yishan rushed out in a whirlwind, "Xiaocao, prepare the medical box and food jar, look at your mother, I'll go next door to ask Grandma Wang." ”

As soon as the door opened, the alarm sounded louder.

Upstairs and downstairs, there are hurried but not messy footsteps.

All residents, men and women, young and old, mobilized.

Among the young and middle-aged people, the cold weapon masters, who were good at swords, were organized into the "bayonet group" and went downstairs to assemble and prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

The elite shooters in the army in the past were on their windows and balconies, through the shooting holes, forming crossfire.

The elderly, weak, women and children also prepared emergency food and medical kits, and picked up daggers, military thorns and sapper shovels.

In the unlikely event that the monsters burst into the residential buildings, they will put up a final resistance.

After decades of baptism of wind and waves, the nerves of the people of Longcheng have long been extremely thick.

Even if the monster appears in the toilet, people will not change their faces, waving toilet toilets and fighting the monster to the end.