Chapter 8: The Seeds of Despair Grow Wildly
After Jiang Han returned home from the police station, it was already early in the morning, and he was already physically and mentally exhausted, so he fell asleep in bed.
After sleeping until eight o'clock the next morning, Jiang Han, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up, and his stomach sounded an alarm that he needed to eat.
"I'm so hungry~" Jiang Han held his stomach for a while, from the night before yesterday to now, he hadn't eaten anything at all, and his stomach was already so hungry that he began to twitch.
Jiang Han got up, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a pack of instant noodles that he hadn't finished.
After eating a bowl of instant noodles, Jiang Han felt that his strength had regained a few points.
"I remember that the system also gave me a low-level treasure chest, open it first." Jiang Han suddenly remembered the extra reward given by the system, and quickly woke up the system.
Opening the backpack interface, Jiang Han saw a treasure chest glowing with white light floating in his mind.
"Open the chest."
After Jiang Han issued the order, the treasure chest began to tremble slightly, as if something good was about to burst out of it.
Jiang Han looked forward to it, his tongue had unconsciously licked his lips several times, he was looking forward to it, this treasure chest could burst out of a rare magic weapon, in that case, in the future, Jiang Han would encounter a powerful ghost again, and he would have a hole card to save his life.
Suddenly, the treasure chest burst into white light, stabbing Jiang Han's eyes almost unable to open.
This posture, at first glance, is a burst of luck, and a god-level magic weapon is going to be produced.
"Dang!"
"Grim Contractor, congratulations on obtaining a permanent peachwood knife."
Jiang Han looked at the knife made of peach wood, and there was a sentence in his heart that MMP didn't know whether to scold or not.
This peachwood knife, only palm-long and wooden, is simply the lowest magic weapon, and it really can't be associated with a tall god-level magic weapon.
"Aren't all the artifacts that appear in the novel such mediocre, maybe this is an artifact?" Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Jiang Han opened the attribute panel of the peach wood knife.
Magic weapon: Mahogany knife.
Quality: Low.
Duration: Perpetual.
Effect: Can deal damage to some low-level ghosts.
After looking at the attributes, Jiang Han was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and his fantasy was shattered by reality again, "Damn, it's really low-level, I ...... I'm not angry...... Don't get angry. ”
Jiang Han suppressed the anger in his heart and began to comfort himself: "It's not the most unlucky, it's okay, it's okay, this knife is permanent, isn't it good." Jiang Han choked up and made a forced smile, but there were already tears rolling in the corners of his eyes.
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There was no surplus food at home, Jiang Han returned to his post again and started to work, Jiang Han's job is to distribute leaflets on the side of the road, distribute more, earn more, and the salary is paid daily, do it if you want to, and rest if you don't want to do it.
There is no way, people like Jiang Han, who have no parents and have never read since childhood, can only do this kind of work.
But these days, Jiang Han always feels that someone is secretly peeping at him, but Jiang Han can't say for sure, but he just keeps an eye on him at any time.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that when Jiang Han was eating rice noodles at Uncle Hu's rice noodle stall, the person who was secretly peeping at Jiang Han finally showed his feet.
Jiang Han's afterglow saw that at the mouth of an alley about twenty meters away from him, there was a person with his head up and looking in his direction. Jiang Han felt faintly uneasy in his heart, could this person be the man who escaped, who came to seek revenge on himself.
Jiang Han didn't dare to take it lightly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone left for him by the captain of the police team that day.
"Hey, Officer Qi, I'm being followed, and I'm not sure about the identity of the other party, but I think it's that Han Tao." Jiang Han reported the situation to Captain Qi Zhong simply and clearly, and when he spoke, he overwhelmed the lowest voice.
"Okay, where are you, we'll come to you now, be careful yourself." Team Qi also attaches great importance to this case, after all, Han Tao is a mentally ill person who has already done hurtful things, and if he is not arrested in time, I am afraid that someone will have an accident.
"I'm at the rice noodle stall at the third alley of Fukang Road in Nancheng District, come on, I'll try to hold him back." Jiang Han reported his location and hung up the phone.
Jiang Han also didn't want anyone to be taken by this man to some remote place and cut his throat and bleed.
Jiang Han still pretended to eat his rice noodles as if nothing happened, but the man suddenly disappeared from the mouth of the alley.
Jiang Han frowned slightly, and thought secretly: Could it be that he was discovered?
That terrible ghost had been deflated once in Jiang Han, and now he has become very cautious, and Jiang Han's phone call just now caused Jiang Han's vigilance.
"Huh, what's going on? Not ready to do it to me? Jiang Han's gaze stayed at the mouth of the alley where the man disappeared and muttered.
"Could it be that there are too many people here, and it's inconvenient for that ghost to do it to me?" Jiang Han thought secretly in his heart, and stood up.
This is a great opportunity to apprehend this pervert, and it must not be missed.
"Uncle Hu, I'll go first, the rice noodle money is still the old rule, I'll give it to you next time." Jiang Han waved his hand at Uncle Hu, who was busy with his work, and shouted.
"Okay." Uncle Hu is also a generous person.
He knew that Jiang Han was reputable, and Jiang Han often owed rice noodles money in the past, but he paid it back on time, and now Uncle Hu is used to it.
Jiang Han walked towards his home, in order to find a place with few people to see if he could lure the man out.
The way home was still so dark, but Jiang Han didn't know how many times he had walked it, even if there were no street lights, Jiang Han could walk back quickly in the dark.
It's just that Jiang Han deliberately slowed down at this time, so that the man could keep up with the speed.
Sure enough, not far behind, a black figure followed silently, walking without even making footsteps.
With his previous experience, Jiang Han was not so timid in the face of powerful ghosts this time.
He knew that ghosts also had weaknesses, such as being afraid of magic weapons.
And now, Jiang Han is carrying a low-level magic weapon with him, although the magic weapon is very low-level, this powerful ghost is not a powerful ghost, and the peach wood knife is enough to deal with him.
Jiang Han took out the palm-length peachwood knife from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into his cuffs so that he could pull it out at any time.
Not long after, Jiang Han had already walked downstairs to his house.
The place where Jiang Han lives is the house he rented, which can be regarded as the worst residential building in Nancheng District.
The lighting in the corridor was also broken, flickering and flickering, and it couldn't help but look a little weird in the middle of the night.
Jiang Han pretended to be very calm and walked into the corridor, as if he didn't notice that there was someone following him all the time.
And the man also followed Jiang Han into the corridor, he walked quietly, if he didn't know in advance that someone was following him, it would not be easy to find this man.