Zhao Haipeng said, "The sword spirit and I have some kind of quantum entanglement connection, which can be roughly understood as telepathy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the first few times it was just the ghost girl who wanted to eat and drink, it was undeniable that the connection was very clear, and this time when she met the demon, she was the first to warn.

Now, just as I was following the demon, I heard the alarming warning signal again.

This...... This is no accident.

Although the extreme situation was the second encounter, with the experience of the previous time, I quickly understood that the little ghost was telling me that the escaped demon was lying dormant near me at the moment, and asked me to catch her quickly.

Instinctively, I slowed down...... Look around.

It is still a bustling street, surrounded by people who sell snacks and fruits, and the cries come and go, in addition, because it is a rest period, there are not many tourists and pedestrians.

Except for a group of elderly cyclists, I saw only a white-robed Arab picking fruit at a fruit stand, a monkey-playing uncle, and two scantily clad young couples who kept taking selfies on their seats.

Some of them have a problem!

I looked at these possible targets, none of them seemed to be like the female demon pretend, and they all seemed to be.

In short, there are no specific, particularly obvious goals.

Although there is no specific goal, the noisy sound of Xiaozhu Shi in my mind is real, is she wrong? I don't think so, if that time demon is lurking among these people, who will it be?

If I don't have a clue, I can only find a clue, and if I don't have a goal, I can only try to find the goal.

After stabilizing my mood for a while, I clenched the rolling pin in my hand and looked at the people.

First of all, I ruled out senior riding groups.

A group of old men, old ladies, it is unlikely that they are harboring a big girl, and besides, those uncles and aunts all have bicycles, so it is not realistic for the female goblin to conjure one in such a short time.

It's even more impossible to play monkey, this Uncle HN's old teeth have fallen out, and he only shows his groove when he laughs.

It is unlikely that a monkey will change, and even if a person can change his appearance, he can't knock out all his teeth and make it look like this.

Finally, I focused my attention on the Arab man and the young couple.

Comparatively speaking, I am more inclined towards Arabs.

After all, this thing is wearing a long robe, and the beard is long, and he can't see his face clearly, how he looks like a disguise, and the most important point is that although we are a big tourist city here, there are few such foreigners, and it is really suspicious if there is no one here.

So, I pinched the rolling pin in my hand and quietly approached the suspicious fellow, and I was ready to reach out and pull his beard while he was unprepared.

If that person is not dressed as a female demon, he should not be able to pull off his beard, and on the contrary, although the temptation to pull his beard is impolite, it is better than not asking about the indiscriminate and giving him a dull stick.

Before the bearded man could find me, we walked over in a few steps, bypassed the old man playing monkey play, and walked past the kissing man and woman, and prepared to go over and pull the Arab beard.

But at this time, the humming sound of bamboo poems in my head changed strangely.

As I passed by the young lovers, I was thrilled with the sound of a warning in a line that I had never seen before, comparable to the whistle of a steamboat.

Why was it so excited as it passed by the young couple......? Time demon in the two of them?

As soon as I thought of it, I immediately gave up my pursuit of the bearded man and turned my attention to the pair of lovers.

Through the flashback, I suddenly remembered that during the time I was observing, the young couple had been taking selfies with each other on their mobile phones, and they were very intimate and natural when they posed, but I never seemed to be able to see them...... A girl's face?

Hiding from me?

The most interesting thing is that when I went straight to the Arabs, the mouths of the two men were glued together, even though I look back now...... Are they still kissing?

That's ...... What a coincidence.

Although the movements of the man and the woman were natural, although they worked closely together, and although I did not see the woman's face once, I already knew what was going on.

I had the warning sound of the sword spirit in my head, and when I saw the man and the woman kissing, my eyes were confused, which was the same as Ah Si and the fairy after kissing...... With that, I was enough to tear through all the pretense of the woman!

In order to escape my pursuit, after she took off her coat, she casually pulled a student from the street, and confused the student's mind with the same set she used to deal with Zhang Asi, in order to avoid my eyes......

It's a pity, though.

Looking at the woman's sweaty and slightly trembling body, I suddenly felt the idea of being one foot taller and one foot taller.

Then, I walked over, put the rolling pin horizontally, and prepared to give the banshee a stick, and knocked out first.

I have a good idea and I am not slow to act, but I am ...... to implement It's still very difficult.

At this time, I once again felt why this trafficker was called a "demon" by Zhao Haipeng, and just when my body moved, the demon girl was keenly aware that she was exposed.

Again, with her loach-like reach, she grabbed the student's bag and turned to run away, not forgetting to knock down the drugged student to stop me from pursuing.

The woman's movements were very fast, and she ran more than ten meters away in less than two seconds.

I don't know why the woman had to take the student's schoolbag when she ran, but one thing I am sure of is that she was very proud when she ran, and after running so far, she didn't forget to turn around and throw a flattering look at me, and then twisted her big fart and carried the student's bag into the distance.

Seeing the banshee's smug and offended look, I sneered in my heart, and I didn't rush to pursue, I just lowered my head and picked up a killer weapon that I was very familiar with at my feet.

It was a fruit stall scale...... Brick.

Before I worked in a restaurant, I was one of the few college students among the bricklayers, and although I didn't study well, I had a theoretical basis for good treatment.

Perhaps because of this, after linking theory with practice, I was very good at carrying bricks, and it didn't take long for me to master the ability to use the parabolic principle to pick up and throw bricks at high altitude.

Don't underestimate this, because our contractor said that it is difficult for me to practice this skill, and the migrant workers with a bright mind and a primary school education have to practice for five years, four years in middle school, and two years in college.

And I've learned from that...... It only took a year!

That's why until now, I feel like I'm very talented in architecture.

Throw people with bricks, a piece of cake!