Chapter 1: Night is approaching

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Night is coming.

Families closed their doors one after another.

Since the integration of the two worlds, the resources on the earth have become scarce, especially in terms of electricity, what all-nighters, cultivating immortals, all do not exist, every time it is ten o'clock, every household turns off the lights and sleeps.

Woowoo......

The alarm bell rings a few times, it closes, the test ends, and it starts slowly.

This is the patrol team responsible for night patrols, a total of three people: one police officer who drives a car, and two cadets of the martial arts hall.

Wu Mian sat in the patrol car, looking at the flowing scenery outside the car, a little silent.

As a student of the Rongmen Martial Arts Gym, he not only needs to pay more than 1,000 yuan to the martial arts gym every month, but also spends one day a week to follow the police of the district police station and be responsible for night patrols.

It's okay to say that the practical class is just a formality anyway, if they are unlucky enough to meet any cultists, then they can only be considered unlucky, if they meet barbarians, it can only be regarded as their blood mold.

But this is more than 1,000 yuan......

Since the integration of the two worlds, these space passages have caused unimaginable damage to people and property, and have regressed in science and technology and economic levels to varying degrees.

This thousand yuan was placed twenty years ago, which was equivalent to five or six thousand yuan, which was really a lot of money for an ordinary family like Wu Mian.

What's more, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it, if Wu Mian has talent and can pass the martial arts assessment, then it's okay to say.

After all, martial arts are so popular and popular nowadays, even if they are a security guard in a wealthy area, they can earn more than 100,000 yuan every time they are young.

But he doesn't have any talent at all, let alone an almost impossible dream of becoming a martial artist, even if he wants to pass the martial apprentice assessment, it is a luxury.

Therefore, Wu Mian had already revealed his intentions to his parents that he wanted to quit the martial arts hall, which could be regarded as making a meager contribution to the family, but his suggestion was unanimously rejected by his parents.

In their words: they don't want Wu Mian to be able to protect them, they just hope that Wu Mian can learn something and protect himself.

It's a pity that Wu Mian joined the martial arts hall for two years, and his martial arts still improved slowly.

Obviously, they joined the martial arts hall together, and they have also learned swordsmanship for more than half a year, and some of them are already advanced students, and their swordsmanship has reached the proficiency level......

People are more popular than dead people!

"I really want a golden finger, so I can upgrade and go to the peak of my life!"

In the dead of night, the young man uttered such a cry no less than ten times under the covers, but God never responded.

While thinking about it, Wu Mian's mobile phone vibrated and received a text message, which was sent by his mother, asking him to pay attention to safety at night.

Wu Mian noticed the sweeping gaze of his companion Liu Ping, and hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket.

He is already sixteen years old, and if he is thought to be a mother's boy, he will not be laughed to death by them.

But when I stuffed my phone into my pocket, I only felt a pain in my fingers, as if a wound had been cut by something sharp.

Hurriedly took out his hand to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that his index finger had been cut open and had begun to bleed.

Liu Ping, who is also a patrolman, happened to see this scene: "Your hand is bleeding?"

Lao Zhang, who was driving, looked over: "Are you okay?"

is called Lao Zhang, in fact, he is also twenty-six years old.

Wu Mian only felt the pain in his fingers, but after noticing the eyes of the two, he said disapprovingly: "It's okay, just scratch it." ”

Lao Zhang opened the locker and took out a Bundy to Wu Mian.

The wound was not shallow, and it had begun to bleed, Wu Mian took it and pasted it, and looked at the "culprit" in his pocket.

If he guessed correctly, he didn't need to guess, in addition to his mobile phone, he only had a card of unknown material in his pocket.

The card was picked up when he was passing by the park woods, it looked like some kind of metal card, but it looked like a card when it was picked up, and there was a mysterious pattern on the back of the card.

"Warriors are already invulnerable, but we, ordinary people, will be scratched by a piece of paper!alas~"

Wu Mian sighed psychologically.

The earth has been moving towards high martial arts and transcendence step by step, and they, ordinary people, will eventually be eliminated by the times!?

This is the concern of most ordinary people today.

It is also the reason why Wu's father and mother unanimously let Wu Mian stay in the martial arts hall.

At this time, I don't know if it's an illusion, and suddenly I saw a red light flash in my pocket......

Wu Mian didn't think much about it, looked out the window, and observed the abnormality.

Although with the strength of these people, if they really want to meet barbarians or cultists, it will not be useful at all, but as a patrol member, they still have to do superficial work, such as calling the police in time and notifying the Warrior Association in case of danger.

The car came to a slow stop, and the red light in front of the family kept turning.

The red light at the door can also be called an alarm light.

But in most cases, it's not an alarm, but I forgot to close it, especially in a family home like this with a yard, sometimes I don't know it all night.

Wu Mian and the others have been patrolling for several months, so they naturally know the process of things.

The two got out of the car, pressed the doorbell, and a somewhat muffled voice came: "What's the matter?"

"We're on patrol, and the lights are not turned off in front of your house?"

"I forgot to turn it off. ”

Wu Mian and the two did not leave, as long as the alarm light is turned on, as long as a button is pressed, but if you want to turn it off, you need to enter the password again.

While thinking about it, the alarm light at the door was turned off.

Wu Mian was a little disappointed in his heart.

He had already encountered several such mistakes, and nothing had happened in this long night, which made people drowsy.

Just as he was about to return to the car, Wu Mian suddenly stood still, and a cold aura emanated from his pocket, extending directly to the base of his thighs, causing a layer of goosebumps to appear on his back.

Wu Mian's hand reached into his pocket and touched the strange card, only to feel that the card was bubbling with a burst of cold, and the sudden chill made him shiver involuntarily, and then a girl's voice sounded in Wu Mian's head: "Help! Who will save me......"

There was fear and despair in her voice, and she sounded like a little girl of eight or nine years old.

Wu Mian's abnormal behavior quickly attracted Liu Ping's attention: "Are you okay?"

Wu Mian didn't care about Liu Ping's strange eyes, nor did he understand what was going on, and looked back at the family courtyard suddenly.

This is a relatively ordinary family courtyard in the slum, but it is different from other bungalows, behind the courtyard is a second-floor courtyard, but the second floor is pitch black, and nothing can be seen, but Wu Mian felt it, and the voice that summoned him came from there.

Wu Mian didn't care about anything, turned around and gestured to Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was stunned, he didn't know that Wu Mian saw something wrong, anyway, he didn't see it, but this kind of thing is not afraid of 10,000 just in case, and he has been with Wu Mian for several months, knowing that the other party is not a person who likes to mess around, he decisively turned on the alarm bell......

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