But at this time, Lu Ziyuan didn't have time to answer the question, he glanced in the direction of Jian Shutong's voice, Jian Shutong sat against the wall, his face fell a lot of wall ash, his eyelashes were gray, and the originally pale lips turned into a sickly gray, and under the gray background wall, the living image became a black and white portrait.

Lu Ziyuan felt that the picture in front of him and some scenes in his mind were one.

A large sea of fire, scorching air, the corners of the man's lips that lack water and broken skin. He rushed to that place desperately, but saw a man who could no longer wake up.

The string called reason in his brain suddenly burned, Lu Ziyuan strangled Zhang Zhuang's neck with his backhand, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he dragged him up from the ground, grabbed Zhang Zhuang's collar and slammed the person against the wall.

He seems to be a well-mannered professor, but he is indeed savage and fierce when he moves.

"Spare your life, let me go." Zhang Zhuang howled like a pig, crying bitterly and begging Lu Ziyuan to let go.

And Lu Ziyuan didn't mean to stop at all, and within two clicks, blood appeared on Zhang Zhuang's forehead. But Lu Ziyuan didn't feel enough at all, as if he was dominated by the malice in his chest, he wanted to find a sharp weapon to take advantage of, and when he turned his head, he saw the dagger that had just fallen next to him.

He let go of Zhang Zhuang for the time being, and went to pick up the dagger instead.

Jian Shutong saw his intentions, although it was really cool to watch Lu Ziyuan beat people, but he didn't expect to cross the line. Jian Shutong subconsciously shouted, "Lu Ziyuan." ”

Stopped by Jian Shutong, Lu Ziyuan seemed to wake up suddenly, put away the killing intent that came out of his body, and slowly straightened up and pestle there like a stick, stiffening his neck and not moving.

He thought in his heart, what he had just done, leaving such an impression, would Jian Shutong regard him as a stubborn person who was not good on the outside.

Zhang Zhuang, who had given up hope, saw the entanglement between the two people and immediately ran out. Seeing that he ran out of the door, before he had time to rejoice, suddenly there was an extra door in front of him.

However, he ran too fast and didn't have time to stop, so he hit it hard with a person with an inertia of more than 100 pounds.

Zhang Zhuang's eyes were full of stars, and he subconsciously took two steps back slowly, then sat down on the ground, and was blocked by the aunt who opened the door next door.

The two doors between the neighbors of the old house are very close, and the aunt next door opens the door just in front of the door of 703, who Cheng thought that it was a coincidence that he stopped Zhang Zhuang who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Early in the morning, which dead ghost came, making noise so that other people's homes couldn't live in peace, hurry up." The aunt opened the door and threw a bag of garbage at the door, and when she saw Zhang Zhuang's unlucky appearance, she was even more angry. Pulling the posture of scolding the street, he is full of confidence and has a loud voice, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Jian Shutong couldn't help but sigh as he listened in the room, sure enough, the power of the women and the people was great.

Zhang Zhuang was already blinded, and he was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, and he even forgot to stand up.

By the time he remembered it, it was too late, Lu Ziyuan had already collected his emotions and walked out of the house.

Lu Ziyuan bowed slightly to his aunt, his etiquette was very thoughtful, and then he apologized gently and politely, "I'm sorry we disturbed you by playing, I'll take him back." ”

The aunt looked this young man up and down and looked good, but he was very embarrassed all over his body, and his hair was messy, so she couldn't help but lose points in her heart and dispelled the idea of introducing him to someone. Just hugged the fat elbow and said with a cold face, "Pay attention, what's the trouble." He turned around and slammed the door shut.

Lu Ziyuan nodded and smiled in agreement, and didn't care about touching his nose, and dragged Zhang Zhuang back.

Unaware of the fact that she had just been involved in an arrest operation, she had drawn a perfect end to the operation.

Lu Ziyuan pulled the beaten Zhang Zhuang, but he didn't have the tools at hand, so Professor Lu had to tear off the old felt blanket, fold the blanket diagonally like a dog, pass through Zhang Zhuang's armpits, and wrap around his neck, and the remaining two ends were stacked on the cabinet, holding a dagger and dying on it.

The old felt blanket can't help but entangle, as long as Zhang Zhuang didn't die by himself, there would be no problems such as suffocation and accidental death.

After dealing with Zhang Zhuang, Lu Ziyuan was suddenly a little worried, he didn't dare to face Jian Shutong, and immediately stood silently on the side and waited for the fate.

But I didn't expect Jian Shutong to question him at all.

"I didn't expect Professor Lu to hide such skills," Jian Shutong only felt that Lu Ziyuan had made a big deal, but looking at Lu Ziyuan's state just now, he didn't dare to say more, but asked tentatively, "Have you practiced before?" ”

"Once...... For some reasons, I went to participate in relevant training. Lu Ziyuan's voice unconsciously lightened, as if the reason behind this would be shattered by this sentence.

Seeing this, Jian Shutong didn't ask any more questions.

And Lu Ziyuan took out a neatly stacked handkerchief from his coat pocket, squatted in front of Jian Shutong, and naturally reached out to gently wipe his face stained with dust and fragments of wall skin, and when he looked down, he just saw that there were red marks left by the battle on his white arms, he couldn't help but want to touch it, but he didn't dare.

"I'll do it myself." Jian Shutong turned his head uncomfortably when he was touched, and the faint male fragrance on the handkerchief suddenly penetrated the tip of his nose. His heart skipped and he felt an itch on his face, and he raised his dirty hand to touch it.

Lu Ziyuan opened his hand, stuffed the handkerchief into him by the way, and looked at him without saying a word to wipe his face.

Jian Shutong wiped his face indiscriminately, he didn't feel the complicated feelings in Professor Lu's heart at all, he really couldn't stand Professor Lu's move to take care of him as a child at every turn. However, people are kind, and he can't say anything, so he can only attribute the reason to Professor Lu's concern as a teacher.

At this time, classmate Wang Mo, who had received a call from Jian Shutong early, finally crawled to the door.

Jian Shutong scolded in his heart, he couldn't catch up with the heat when he ate, if it weren't for Professor Lu who happened to pop up, he would have been cold here.

"How's it going?" Wang Mo hurriedly rushed in to greet him, but a wheezing and miserable voice withdrew, and he stood at the door with his mouth and nose tightly covered and shouted, "Brother Jane, is this going to stage Resident Evil, or is it a hundred cooking techniques for zombies in the last days?" ”

As soon as Wang Mo entered the door, he turned on his super sensitive sense of smell, but he didn't expect the smell in this room to be amazing. The smell of potions, the smell of sweat, the smell of blood, the smell of rotting corpses, and most importantly, the smell of perfume mixed in here, it is really complex and varied, and it will kill him.

"......" Jian Shutong didn't dare to speak for the first time, he waited for half a minute to see that the door of the aunt's house next door did not have the slightest intention of ringing, and then beckoned to Wang Mo and motioned for him to come in.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mo tiptoed into the door, opened his mouth without saying anything with a serious face, and said in an exaggerated mouth. When he got closer, he suddenly found what Jian Shutong was holding in his hand, and he was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "Brother Jian, didn't you say that you don't need a mother's handkerchief in this life?" ”

Lu Ziyuan, "......"

Jian Shutong simply put the handkerchief on his face, pretending that he didn't exist. But he felt that Wang Mo's villain was very hateful, so he had to exhale and say, "What about the people you want to bring?" ”

"Guarding the door." Wang Mo looked left, and quietly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he immediately replied obediently.

"Take him to the rooftop, and you two will go with you, right now."

Wang Mo frowned and didn't know where to go, and looked at Lu Ziyuan almost as if asking for help. turned to Jian Shutong and begged, "Brother, what are you playing on the rooftop on this cold day, it's really not okay for you to deduct my money for being late and leaving early." ”

Jian Shutong didn't turn around for a while, thinking about Wang Mo, this kid grinding a fart, didn't he just go to the rooftop to find clues.

"The murderer jumped into the house from the rooftop, and there may be clues left on the rooftop," Lu Ziyuan said out, "Assistant Wang can go with confidence." ”

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, not just let him jump off the building to apologize. He turned to leave, and suddenly felt that his feet felt wrong, and he didn't seem to step on the flat ground. As soon as he looked down, he noticed that there was still a living person tied to the cabinet next to his lap, but he didn't seem to be very conscious, and he didn't say a word when he stepped on it.

Wang Mo instantly realized that this was the murderer who was subdued, and immediately stood in awe, and said to the two of them seriously, "You guys are so ruthless, you are all stupid." ”

Jian Shutong sometimes envied Wang Mo's happiness with such a lack of roots.

As soon as he talked about the rooftop, Jian Shutong couldn't help but ask the person in front of him, "Why did you also come out of the house?" ”

"Jumped back from the rooftop. I asked Team Li about the situation, and Team Li told me to pay attention to whether there were Tibetans on the rooftop, so I went to the rooftop as soon as possible. Lu Ziyuan's eyes were sincere, his speech was steady, and he was telling the truth.

Jian Shutong thought to himself that it would be better if it weren't for Professor Lu squatting back in front of him, "Professor Lu, aren't you tired of squatting like this?" ”

Professor Lu's question was not answered, "You didn't wipe your face clean." ”

"......" Jian Shutong resigned himself to his fate and rubbed his face with a handkerchief.

Wang Mo, who went to the rooftop for a turn, quickly ran back, "There is something in this bag that keeps ringing." ”

"It's mine." Lu Ziyuan took it and opened it to check, he took out a tablet, and there was a square black instrument connected to the tablet that was flashing a red light, he carefully looked at the things on the page, and at the same time introduced it to Jian Shutong and said, "It can detect the signals on your body, you see that there are three red lines here, which means that there are three special people who have approached this bag." ”

Jian Shutong counted, he and Wang Mo were two, and Zhang Zhuang might be one. If Zhang Zhuang has no special abilities, it means that there is another person who has touched this bag, and it is on the rooftop.

"Let's go back first." Jian Shutong was about to stand up as he spoke.

Lu Ziyuan and Wang Mo pulled him one by one, but as soon as his right foot was forced, a pain hit his heart, and he immediately maintained this posture and didn't dare to move.

Jian Shutong grinned in pain, and the ghost shouted, "It should be that grandson who was hiding just now and twisted his foot." ”