When I closed the door and sat behind it, all of a sudden, the whole room was in shambles. Just a short time after I was out, someone came in and turned the whole house over. But there was only such a small door in this room, and there was not even a window, where did this man come in?

But what I'm more concerned about now is another question, is this guy going now? With my original strength and injuries, if that guy is still in this room, I guess he will only be killed.

I held up the kerosene lamp and looked around, but I didn't find a trace. But there are plenty of beds in this room that can be used as cover, and I can't guarantee that there will be no one in this room.

According to the general logic of thinking, the best thing to do now is to get out of the room, so that you can avoid being attacked by the guy hiding in the shadows. But in my current state, if I get out of the house, once I run into Mohuraka, there will be only one way to die, and who knows if that string will kill me with a horse pistol.

Just as I was in a dilemma, there was a faint noise from under the innermost bed in the room, but in such a quiet environment, I could hear it clearly. I took a deep breath, picked up the kerosene lamp and walked over slowly.

I copied a stick from the side of the wall, so that if I came across something, I would have something to defend myself against. I walked slowly to the bed and found that the sheets had been ripped off, as if someone had deliberately pulled them down to block something.

Without thinking, I pulled the sheet up and looked under the bed. There was nothing under the bed, and all the coping measures that I had made up in my brain were useless. Putting the sheets down, I stood up and prepared to lie down on the bed to rest, a series of movements that brought my already aching body to the brink of collapse.

Just as I was relaxing, I suddenly noticed a shadow under my feet, and the shadow was slowly getting longer, and I knew that there was a guy behind me who was slowly approaching me.

I forced myself to pretend I didn't see the shadow and to make my movements as natural as possible. When I saw the shadow suddenly stop, I didn't care about Thirty-Seven Twenty-One, and I just ran backwards, and one elbow was on top of it. This is one of the few life-saving skills I have learned with my master over the years, and although I have not been systematically trained in combat, this movement is very natural and powerful, which is the result of the old man's countless sneak attack training.

I thought that even if I didn't seriously injure this sneak attacker, I would be able to make him pause and buy me a few seconds to turn around. But this was the first time I failed to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and that elbow did not lean into the arms of the guy behind me as expected, but pounced. Just when my center of gravity was unsteady and I was about to fall, I was kicked the left side of the waist and was kicked over.

When I fell to the ground, I rolled straight ahead of the momentum until I was a few meters away from the guy before slowly standing up. It was only then that I had a chance to see the guy who had just snuck up on me.

It was a guy in a green cloth uniform, his uniform had rotted into a beggar's uniform, and most of his skin was exposed. I could see that there were a lot of scars on his body, new and old, and a few places that had rotted and suppurated, emitting a foul smell. His hair was long, as if it hadn't been cut in a long time, fluffy and shaggy. What's even more weird is that he is wearing a mask of Guan Erye on his face, and only this mask is still complete in his body.

While I was observing him, he stood still and did not attack me again. Just as I was about to run outside the house, the masked guy suddenly coughed, and then his waist, which was still standing straight, bent uncontrollably.

This guy is hurt? Where the hell did he come from? I slowly untied Nangong's backpack, took out anti-inflammatory drugs and a roll of bandages from it, and said as I approached him, "I don't have any ill will towards you, if you need these things, take them and use them first." Your injuries are not light, I can take care of them for you first. ”

When the guy saw the anti-inflammatory medicine in my hand, the originally dull eyes behind the mask suddenly lit up, and just when I thought that I had finally broken the frozen diplomatic relations between the two countries by friendly and peaceful means, the guy suddenly jumped up and used force against me.

I was kicked by him unsuspectingly, and the medicine and bandages in my hands fell out. I hit my head directly on the head of a bed, and I was a little dazed. I could only hear the voices of the people everywhere, presumably the guy picking up the medicine and bandages I had dropped.

It took me a long time to slowly regain consciousness, only to find that Guan Erye was long gone, even my backpack and the medicine I took out were gone. It seems that there is still a certain risk in conducting diplomacy without a national defense force, and this guy actually gave me this when I took out medicine to treat his injuries.

It's good now, I don't have anything left but kerosene lamps, and Brother Monkey doesn't know when I'll come back after Mohurakya, and the few supplies that were originally there were robbed of people, and this time it's really to the point of exhaustion.

Where did this second master come from? Judging by the fact that he was wearing an old-fashioned combat uniform, this thing should be an old antique from decades ago, could it be that this guy was one of the soldiers brought by Gu Wencheng? But that incident has been sixty or seventy years now, and even if the baby soldiers were prevalent at that time, I would have lived to be a hundred years younger, and with the strength of that guy kicking me just now, it doesn't look like an old man can do it.

There are also injuries on his body, looking at the injuries on his body should be very serious, there are many places that are inflamed, but this guy doesn't seem to be affected by anything, he is as fierce as a cow. Could it be that this guy's immune system has reached the point of completely ignoring all kinds of bacteria and viruses?

And how the hell did that guy get in? Did that guy come in before I came in with Brother Monkey? But then Brother Monkey should also find out, after all, the Mohu Luojia outside the house can't hide it from stealing the body Buddha, if there is a person hidden in the house, Brother Monkey shouldn't be able to find out.

I walked over to the bed and began to check, but after a long time I found no other entrances. Just when I was about to give up, I suddenly heard footsteps at the door, could it be that Brother Monkey is back?