When I arrived at the funeral home, I carried Ji Canghai back to my dormitory.

I finally made it to the third floor, and two sneaky figures hurried towards the other end of the hallway.

Due to the distance, I couldn't see the faces of the two men.

On the entire third floor, only Liu Shan and I lived, and other employees basically did not live here.

The security guard's dormitory is behind the security booth.

The two men walked farther and farther away, glancing back at me from time to time.

The thief in his eyes can't be hidden.

I didn't say a word, but stepped up towards him, and their pace quickened with a visible speed.

As my pace quickened, I could already see the wide open doors of my dorm room.

Seeing that they found out, I didn't pretend anymore, threw down Ji Canghai, and chased after me.

The two of them rushed out like rabbits, and I chased after them.

"Bang!"

They drilled out along the fire escape, and the iron door slammed shut.

"Bang!"

I held the door with one foot at a time, and the chain lock rattled, but the iron door did not move.

I quickly took out my phone and asked the security guard to seal the gate first.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps, amplified several times by the empty corridor, sounded behind me.

I stopped my feet suddenly, and when I looked back, Ji Canghai cat was rushing over at a sprinting speed.

In this state, he doesn't look like a drunkard at all.

Could it be that he was pretending just now?

Ji Canghai's two sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were staring at the chain lock, and the sweat was shining under the slightly twitching nose.

"!"

He turned suddenly, picked up the fire extinguisher in the hallway, and slammed the lock on the door.

"Boom!"

After a while, there was a clattering sound from the door, like a slow-motion movie, and it slowly slapped on the ground.

This scene shows me stupid.

After being stunned for a moment, Ji Canghai threw the fire extinguisher, took out the half of the rope from his pocket, and tied it to his hand with a cold face.

In the next second, his whole body had already rushed out.

Ji Canghai supported the railing with one hand, and a volley flipped sideways and landed directly in the stairwell on the second floor.

A movement, flowing smoothly, without the slightest stagnation.

I didn't have his skills, so I could only run down in three steps and two in two.

Fortunately, I was able to catch up with him in my speed.

Rushing out of the hallway, I saw the security guard and the two thieves fighting together.

Our security guards here are all recruited by the curator from the society.

All of them are good at street fighting, and they are even more ruthless.

However, it was such a group of people who were beaten by the two of them and had no power to fight back.

The two thieves held long knives in their hands, standing back to back, and few of the more than ten security guards could stand up.

These two people don't seem to be little thieves.

At this time, Ji Canghai was like a feline, his back arched, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, and he rushed towards the two thieves.

I picked up a brick from the ground and rushed after him into the crowd.

I saw Ji Canghai leap up in the air, his arms stretched high like eagle wings, and his knees almost curled up at right angles, like a cannonball, hit the thief in the chest with one blow.

The thief flew several meters sideways, twitched a few times on the ground, and stopped moving.

Ji Canghai's ability can no longer be called fist and foot kung fu, it should be called killing skills.

I don't know much about Muay Thai.

But I can see that his shot is a killer move, leaving no room for error.

He's even stronger than I thought.

I looked at the brick in my hand and couldn't help but smile wryly.

This thing is really redundant.

The rest of the thieves were about to slash with their knives, and Ji Canghai's fists were obviously faster

Divide.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the knife-wielding hand stopped in mid-air, and Ji Canghai's fist was resting on his jaw.

I can't help but feel sorry for these two thieves, stealing something, and being able to meet someone like Ji Canghai who is so strong that he is perverted.

This is whose ancestral grave was dug in the previous life, right?

Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Ji Canghai directly pounced on the two of them, and opened the bow left and right with two fists.

"Hey!"

I quickly pulled him away, and I could punch the cabinet into a hole and kill someone.

Who knew that Ji Canghai pushed me hard, turned around and continued to slam his fist.

The moment I sat on the ground, I realized that it was true that he was drunk, and it was also true that he was sick now!

But I haven't encountered this kind of thing, and I don't know how to help him get out, so I can only stop him by brute force.

I grabbed him from behind, and he turned around with a sinister face and punched me in the cheek.

This hit my brain and I almost fainted.

A couple of security guards came up to help, and asked me to stop them.

"Don't come here!"

He is now in a state of madness, trying to minimize unnecessary injuries.

However, at this moment, the fierce color on Ji Canghai's face gradually faded, and there seemed to be a light in his pupils.

Ignoring the pain, I grabbed his hand and crawled: "Look at me."

Ji Canghai looked around a little blankly, then looked down at his fist, and then turned around to look at the two people behind him.

"Smack!"

Ji Canghai raised his hand suddenly, and slapped himself in the face.

Apparently, he knew he was sick.

I could feel that he hated and tried hard to control himself.

This kind of silent effort makes people feel distressed when they look at it.