Chapter 064 [Returning to the Original Owner]

The date has pointed to May 21st, but the sky is still dark, it is the early morning of Sunday, but most people are still used to calling it Saturday night, in Nanguan another high-end community gathered on the street, He Ping slowly walked forward, this era, road monitoring is not very developed, only some more important intersections will have, and He Ping also started sneaking, want to walk through the city silently is not a difficult thing.

Concealment and reaction are already level five, and the level improvement of a skill has many benefits, in addition to a deeper understanding of the skill, in addition to the improvement of physical attributes, the biggest benefit is that the ability that has been able to be used before will be improved, the cooldown time will decrease, and the duration will increase, just like He Ping now, stealth as a new skill, although it can only be used once a day, but the cooldown time of camouflage has been reduced to half a day, and the duration has been extended to three hours.

Nanguan Shengli Road, the best residential community here is undoubtedly Fuguiyuan, which lives an "acquaintance" of He Ping! That's right, it is Jiang Dezhi and Jiang Xiaolong's family, Jiang Dezhi and their two sons, who live here, and He Ping came here tonight, of course, to "visit" here, it is their home that is visited, not their people, He Ping got the exact news, Jiang Dezhi's whole family went to Jiang Deming's house, tonight, this is an empty nest.

In addition to three and five times, relying on sneaking to avoid everyone's eyes, avoiding all the monitoring probes, He Ping entered Fuguiyuan, the name of the community in this era is so simple and direct, although it will be criticized by some people as cheesy, but it seems to have become a kind of popularity, from the name of the community, you can also see what kind of people are the residents who choose different communities, like He Xiangdong and Dong Dapeng's family chose Ping An Garden, and Jiang Dezhi is full of ambition, and the name Fuguiyuan can be seen one or two.

Such a community is completely defenseless in He Ping's eyes, he soon came to the door of Jiang Dezhi's family according to the information collected in advance, flickering, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in Jiang Dezhi's house, looked around, the furniture decoration here is more gorgeous than He Ping's house, but the temperament of the nouveau riche is also stronger than He Xiangdong, who is worth tens of millions at a young age.

Looking around, He Ping didn't waste time, he waved his hand, and a wooden box appeared in Jiang Dezhi's house, that's right, I came here today to return these things to Jiang Dezhi, but the way to return the things to the original owner, of course, it's not just that it's over here, you must give Jiang Dezhi a memory that will never be forgotten.

Thinking of this, He Ping lifted the lid of the wooden box, picked up a dagger that was the length of his forearm, and slammed it towards a wall, the tip of the knife was inserted into the wall for three centimeters, looking at his masterpiece, He Ping nodded with satisfaction, and then picked up the second one, this time it was a machete, He Ping looked at the log coffee table that looked very expensive in front of him, raised the machete and nailed it down fiercely, half of the blade of the machete, which was longer than He Ping's entire arm, passed directly through the desktop of the coffee table.

It works great! He Ping made persistent efforts, the walls and coffee tables were the most basic, all kinds of furniture in Jiang Dezhi's house, every wall, was filled with controlled knives of different lengths by He Ping, even their TVs, refrigerators, washing machines and other electrical appliances were no exception, and the big beds, wardrobes, and desks in several bedrooms were also arranged in the same way, until He Ping filled Jiang Dezhi's home with all the controlled knives in all the wooden boxes recovered from the third workshop, and even those wooden boxes were left in place by him. Only then did he begin to appreciate his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Jiang Dezhi's home has become an extremely weird haunted house at this time, there are knives stuck everywhere, of course all electrical appliances can't withstand such torture, they have long been broken and can't be broken anymore, several beds and sofas are full of holes, the sponges and springs in them are flying everywhere, and the wood products are the worst, because knives can be inserted deeper into these things, and they can also be inserted a lot, which is naturally He Ping's key care object.

After finishing these, He Ping smiled, took out the ketchup he bought in the supermarket in advance, this thing is bright red and red, like blood, and has a certain viscosity, it is not easy to be evaporated, holding the ketchup, He Ping began his short career as a street artist, and all kinds of graffiti began to appear in Jiang Dezhi's home, of course, without exception, the style of these graffiti is mainly death, gore and weird.

After everything was done, He Ping used the space mirror to return to his bedroom.

A pleasant weekend is always fast for students, and everyone seems to have not had enough fun, and it has reached the day of the week that they are least willing to face - on Monday, even Zhao Yuke, the model of a good student, the president of the first class of the sixth grade, and the perennial first place, is sleepy, sleepy-eyed, and listless when he goes to morning reading, not to mention problem children like He Ping and Dong Dapeng.

Sitting in his seat, He Ping turned his head and looked at a position in the front row of the classroom, which was still empty, it was already morning reading time, and there was only one empty seat in the class, obviously, even if the owner of that position appeared now, it was certain that he would be late, seeing this, He Ping showed a smile that others could not detect, the owner of that position was He Ping's nemesis, Jiang Dezhi's youngest son, Jiang Xiaolong!

"Hey! Have you heard? Jiang Xiaolong's family seems to have an accident, my dad is working at Jiang Xiaolong's dad, I heard him say that Jiang Xiaolong's dad didn't go to the factory on Sunday, and the other leaders in the factory also seem to be a little nervous, Jiang Xiaolong hasn't come to school this morning, maybe something really happened! ”

"I've heard about that, I have a big cousin who works in the hospital, it seems that a family of four was sent on Sunday morning, I thought it was a bad stomach, but it seems to be that I was frightened and in a coma, and I woke up a person who was still talking nonsense, saying that I saw a ghost, and my eldest cousin said that he called the people from the Second Qingshan Hospital."

"Castle Peak Second Hospital? Isn't that the legendary mental hospital? Did all of them have neuropathy? ”

"Then I don't know......"

Morning reading was supposed to be a quiet time for studying, especially on Monday morning, everyone had no energy, and they didn't even have the strength to chat, but today seems to be a little different, the students are all getting together with their classmates around them in twos and threes, and the topics discussed are surprisingly similar, all of them are related to Jiang Xiaolong, if you summarize it, the conclusion is that Jiang Xiaolong is crazy!

PS: Today's first update!