Watching the electric baton being held over her head like a goblin, the girl looked puzzled.

Not long ago, this green-skinned dwarf who was tied into a rice dumpling was still struggling desperately, how could he be so well-behaved now.

Is it because I just saved its life?

She vigilantly grabbed the electric baton, which could be used as a short stick even if there was no electricity.

But fortunately, the goblin who was given a funny nickname didn't react after she snatched the things from her hands, which made her feel a little relieved.

"Solved, solved, thank you for sending it...... Molotov cocktails? ”

The girl wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and said to Shao Wei, who was still waiting on the other end of the phone.

"I hope that in the future, I don't have to register with my real name when I go to buy toilet water." He responded with a wry smile, "How long have you crossed and encountered so many monsters, is it the hellish difficulty you chose at the beginning?" ”

It's acceptable for a novice village to fight goblins and skeletons or something, and such a big spider is a small boss level no matter how you look at it.

"If I could choose a spawn point, I wouldn't be in this kind of place." Shi Junjun changed her words, "I think that after the broccoli was saved by me, it seems that she has been obedient a lot at once." ”

The green-skinned dwarf with a dirty face was crouching honestly to the side at this moment.

"After all, it's a creature from another world, and it's hard to say what your habits are." Shao Wei shook his head after pondering for a while, "Safety first." ”

According to his original idea, it would be better to get rid of this goblin.

But it is Shi Junjun who is in another world, and she may have a better judgment on these issues.

"Hmph, if the broccoli is disobedient......"

The girl glanced at the goblin in her hand with the electric baton in her hand, and the poor latter took two steps back with fear in her little eyes, remembering the terrible feeling of being electrocuted not long ago.

"But if you're obedient, I don't mind covering you." Shi Junjun half-squatted down, "What do you say?" ”

The pointed head shook up and down in agreement.

"Looks like this little thing is smarter than I thought." Shao Wei on the other end of the screen sighed, "But even being able to understand Chinese in another world is somewhat exaggerated." ”

Why does this goblin not have to learn to understand the language they use? Shao Wei suddenly thought.

His brow furrowed, but he didn't have much of an idea, so he kept it in his head and looked for the answer later.

Shao Wei moved his sore shoulders and neck, and looked around, it was not early, and the flow of people in the night market was gradually thinning.

Today is Friday, but the Nanyong University where he is studying is still under curfew, and the time has passed half past ten, so even if he rushes back now, he will be locked out of the dormitory.

The hotel near the school is a bit ridiculously expensive, and the corners of Shao Wei's mouth, who looked at the balance of his mobile phone, twitched, and gave up the idea of staying in a hotel.

When she was in the other world, Junjun should still need more supplies, tools, medicines, weapons, food, etc., so Shao Wei got up and prepared to leave the night market.

Outside a nearby barbecue stall for late-night supper, a table of seven or eight young people was already drunk with red faces and thick necks, and empty beer bottles were rolling under the table and around the chairs.

Out of some instinct, Shao Wei deliberately kept his distance as he passed by the young man at the table, but by some damn coincidence, he met the person he was least willing to meet at the time he shouldn't have met now.

"You you, you, that one, stop!"

The voice behind him with a big tongue had apparently ingested too much alcohol.

And Shao Wei knew who the owner of that voice was, so he didn't hesitate, and by the time the latter reacted, he had already run out of a considerable distance.

"Run, why don't you run."

In a dead end at the corner of the night market, the yellow-haired young man spat on the ground, panting and saying, "You are not very good at running, come on, run again to show the master!" ”

The companion behind him watched the entrance of the alley, and he and the other two brothers stepped forward and blocked the man in the corner.

Shao Wei's face was ugly.

He wasn't a slow runner, and it should have been easy to shake off a few drunks.

But there are too many facts that subvert his three views today, and his distraction and unfamiliarity with the terrain of this night market have made him turn into this dead end.

The yellow hair and a few buddies all drank their tongues wide, and the youthful vigor combined with the effect of alcohol made each of them not mind a big fight tonight.

"Why are you chasing me?" Shao Wei, who suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and asked.

"Why are you being chased? Of course, TM is because ......" Huang Mao paused halfway through his speech, showing a confused look, "Because, because of what......"

Shao Wei knew that this Huang Mao, whose name he didn't even know, had fanatically pursued the outdated Junjun, and it was probably for this reason that he was blocked here.

No, there's something wrong.

Originally, Shao Wei thought that in this world except for him, everyone's memories of Shi Junjun had been rudely erased, leaving no traces.

But apparently some people are exceptions.

Huang Mao is the exception, Shi Junjun's mother is an even bigger exception, and he is the biggest one.

If it is the hand of God that erases everyone's memory, then they are Xiaoqiang who can't even slap God to death.

"Big brother, we have no grievances in the past, no hatred in the near future, why do you keep chasing me." Shao Wei blinked his eyes and looked innocent, "It's not good to fight, lose or lose the hospital and win the ......"

Before he could finish his words, the drunken yellow-haired companion nearby had already thrown a headless hook.

There is no strength and no accuracy, Shao Wei is not difficult to dodge.

But it made him nervous for a moment.

Alcohol is the catalyst for emotions, and these people are already dazed, so it becomes difficult to reason with them.

**

Shao Wei cursed in his heart, raised his right arm, and blocked the second punch from Huang Mao.

He knew that now was not the time to fight with this group of people, and Junjun still needed his support when he was in another world.

So he tried his best to block the punches and kicks of the yellow-haired people, while looking for a chance to get out.

"What's going on?" The girl's inquiry voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

There was no time to answer her question, after Shao Wei dodged the yellow-haired severed son and grandson's feet, he didn't watch out for a sneak attack by another person nearby, and he was punched heavily in the waist and abdomen.

This punch made him, who was originally bent on backing down, also have anger in his eyes.

The little fat man, who was proud of his sneak attack, was about to open his mouth to mock.

But the blow to his round belly made him speechless in pain.

Almost in the same position, Shao Wei returned a punch with the same force.

The same two-word tongs sheep and horses, the same left and right palms one front and one back of the question, his expression slowly became cold, and he slowly pulled away this starting style that was exactly the same as Shi Junjun.

"Dog beating." Shao Wei replied to the girl on the other end of the phone.