It was already completely dark, and only the light shrouded the upper floor of Gao Laozhuang occasionally stirred up a cluster of blue sparks.

At night, a curfew is imposed in Gao Laozhuang, and all living things are forbidden to touch it.

There are special scavengers in the village, and every morning they can pick up the carcasses of some birds and animals at the edge of the light mask.

Cheng Yu slowly pushed open the door, wearing an iron helmet, and the armor on his body was re-padded with iron sheets.

When I entered the room, nothing had been moved, not even the notepad spread out on the table.

The content in the book is all some conjectures of Cheng Yu before.,I've been bored in my spare days these days.,Will make some annotations.,A cross-latitude collision of ideas.。 After discovering that my aunt would peek every day, she would also write some new content.

Cheng Yu slowly moved to the bed and slowly bowed down.

Sure enough, there are people.

A man dressed in a nightcoat was lying under the bed, staring at him with big eyes like brass bells.

His heart jumped wildly in an instant, and Cheng Yu sat on the ground.

But the man did not move, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Cheng Yu hurriedly picked up the broken sword in his hand and wiped the assassin's neck.

Blood spurted out, splashing Cheng Yu's face.

This time it seemed to exhaust Cheng Yu's physical strength, and he lay straight next to the corpse, a trace of fear, a trace of numbness, and a little bit of excitement.

Only the sound of Cheng Yu's heartbeat was left in the dark room, from fast to slow, and gradually calmed down.

Cheng Yu searched the assassin's body carefully, and found only a palm-sized cyan jade talisman, the front carved into the shape of a chameleon.

There was a dagger falling next to him, and Cheng Yu picked it up and tried it on the assassin, it was as easy as stabbing window paper, it was a good thing to sharpen iron like clay.

Striking while the iron was hot, Cheng Yu decided to take advantage of the darkness to dispose of the corpse.

Where the light curtain shattered, and the demons broke in.

Zhuang Qiang hastily checked it, asked his subordinates to guard the gap, and went straight to the middle of Zhuangzi with a gloomy face.

In the center of Gao Laozhuang there is the largest manor in the village, which is the residence of the three sisters, and there are three small courtyards in it, the corona, the moon and the star spirit.

Zhuang Qiang straightened his clothes, and on the way here, he had already changed his outfit. Navy blue shuttle cloth straight jacket, wood machine woven cloth, top handmade.

Zhuang Qiang didn't report, he directly silently entered the Yueluo Courtyard, passed the middle hall, pushed the door in, and heard a cold voice from a distance,

"Moon Mirror Moon Mirror, you tell me, in addition to gold and jade, who is the most beautiful woman in Gao Laozhuang?"

"Master, let me tell you, Mrs. Niu is the most beautiful woman in Gao Laozhuang. “

There was a clang, and something slammed on the table.

The light and shadow in the room are long, there is a moon-shaped spirit stone hanging on the roof, and a woman with a three-mountain bun sits sideways on a wooden chair in the hall, and the yellow Taoist robe on her body is very loose.

There was a moon-shaped mirror on the table next to it, on which you could vaguely see the situation around the medical hall, "It's a pity that my sister cast a spell on the medical hall, but I can no longer see what that cheap person does when no one is around."

Zhuang Qiang did not look at the incivility, did not listen to the incivility, bowed his head and hugged his fists, "The matter has not been done, please punish the second lady"

Second Miss Yulan turned her head, the smoke flowed, with a hint of charm, "Come, rub my shoulders." “

Zhuang Qiang hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and as soon as his hand was on his shoulder, Yulan wrapped around him like a snake.

Cheng Yu carried the corpse into a pre-dug pit outside the village.

These fields are resting in rotation, and in the early spring of next year, the carcass will be the right nourishment for the crops.

was targeted three times in a row, and the mud bodhisattva would also have fire, and after disposing of the corpse, Cheng Yu decided to take the initiative to investigate Zhuang Qiang's situation.

Although it is not known who wanted to kill themselves and their motives for killing themselves, the captain Zhuang Qiang is undoubtedly the biggest suspect at present.

Zhuang Qiang usually lives in a barracks inside the patrol camp, which is built by the water and next to the bamboo sea.

Cheng Yu followed the stream to the camp, first to cover up the sound, and the second to cover the smell.

At the door stood a drowsy patrolman with a spear.

The camp was surrounded by a fence, and a torch was inserted at intervals of about ten meters, and Cheng Yu was familiar with the way to sneak in.

In the middle is a meeting hall, and Zhuang Qiang usually sleeps alone on the second floor of the hall.

At the top of the hall hangs a huge night pearl, illuminating the surrounding hall incomparably bright.

Cheng Yu smoothly climbed the window to Zhuang Qiang's room, the lights were out, and it was empty.

There is a bed, a table, a cabinet, and a wooden box in the house. There is a huge wooden barrel in the corner.

There were a few paint-stained wolf pens on the table, and I didn't expect Zhuang Qiang to have this kind of Yaxing.

Cheng Yu opened the cabinet, and there were some weekday clothes hanging in it, and there was nothing of value. Open the wooden box next to it, and there is a quaint giant bow lying inside, which is not ordinary. Just as he was about to continue rummaging through the desktop, Zhuang Qiang's scolding voice came from downstairs: "If you want to sleep so much, dig your own grave and sleep well!"

There were many people in the camp, and he was not afraid of Zhuang's rape, so Cheng Yu simply got into the wooden cabinet. Squat in the corner, close the cabinet door, and see the whole room through the gaps.

There was the sound of thumping footsteps on the stairs, and figures swayed.

The person who came to the house, sat down at the table, and slammed the table, "Bitch!", it was Zhuang Qiang.

Cheng Yu held his breath, held the dagger, and stared at Zhuang Qiang's back tightly.

Zhuang Qiang vented, calmed down, and slowly took off his clothes.

Smooth and white skin...... Cheng Yu hated his eyes that he couldn't take away, this is a man!

Just about to turn his head to avoid it, Zhuang Qiang, who was naked, pulled it on his chest, and the whole skin was lifted up like clothes and spread out on the table, leaving Cheng Yu with a blue and black back full of manes, just bubbling black, like a dead soul.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yu broke out in a cold sweat and forced himself to calm down. I thought that everyone was in the dimension of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, so I dared to risk my life, but who expected that the other party would be a monster.

Zhuang Qiang picked up the paintbrush to fill in the dull part of his skin, and the smile on his face was also repaired, making it look more natural.

After doing all this, after another pillar of incense, Zhuang Qiang lifted the human skin, shook it and draped it on his body, shaking his head and getting used to it.

"Cheap Black Dragon. Zhuang Qiang said to himself again, and lay on the bed silently.

Cheng Yu has been waiting, waiting for the wee hours of the morning when humanity is most sleepy.

There was a faint hint of bright color outside the window, Cheng Yu took the dagger, slowly moved out, and moved to Zhuang Qiang's bed inch by inch.

Zhuang Qiang opened his eyes and smiled brightly at Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu's heart was like being hit by a giant hammer, and he beat violently twice before he realized that this was just a painted skin.

The dagger was aimed at Zhuang Qiang's heart, if he hadn't seen the previous scene, Cheng Yu might have stabbed it and struck first.

Cheng Yu slowly moved to the window, broke the sword to support the window, climbed the window to get the sword, the gecko swam the wall, and ran reflexively. Run as fast as you can, run as far as you can.

Running to the river in one breath, Cheng Yu dared to stop and take a look back, this world is really unguardable.

Cheng Yu, who was in fear, suddenly heard a soft sound of "ding", and the jade talisman in his arms flashed.

Sweating like a pulp again. False, and frightened.

Cheng Yu hurriedly took out the jade talisman and looked through it, and a line of small words faintly appeared on the smooth back: "Yue: How are things going?"