After taking a few breaths, Chester soon relaxed.

The holy water was on his chest, ready to be used at any time, and the badge was in his pajama pocket.

As soon as there is real danger, Chester will immediately fight back.

After all, he had been nervous for too long, and once he relaxed, Chester felt a wave of sleepiness, and almost closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, Chester barely supported himself with his willpower, and after a long time of such a confusion, he suddenly had an agitation: "No!"

It doesn't feel like something is right!

Did you fall asleep just now?

At this moment, he immediately came to his senses.

Not the kind of wakefulness that wakes up with a little confusion, but a real lucidity, a wakefulness like wakefulness in the deepest nightmare.

Even though he didn't even open his eyes, Chester seemed to be able to see everything in the room.

But at this time, he couldn't even move a finger!

A dark figure floated in, standing right in front of Chester's window.

I couldn't see the appearance of the black shadow clearly, but I could vaguely see that the black shadow stretched out a pair of nails that were as sharp as sharp knives.

Chester had no doubt that this nail scratched his body and could easily open his stomach.

However, the shadow didn't seem to use the nails, it just valued Chester so much, and a feeling of incomparable fear was digging deep into Chester's marrow.

Chester almost couldn't help but do it immediately.

The witcher gave him a few talismans, and if he delayed a little, the witcher would be able to arrive and kill the demon and save Chester.

However, at this time, Chester was horrified to find that he could not move.

Wait, no, his body moved.

However, it was not Chester's intentions.

Instead, he seemed to be controlled by a strong external force, so he sat up from the bed and walked towards the window step by step.

Chester looked terrified, and he remembered the cause of Nishizawa's death.

He smashed his head through the window glass and jumped downstairs, covered in broken glass, bleeding to death.

Now it seems that I am facing such a situation myself!

The witcher handed Chester a bottle of holy water and a silver coat of arms.

These are all used to save his life, but the problem is that now he can't control his body at all, even if the holy water is at his hand, there is no way to use it.

"Warning, warning. The user is controlled by human control and is in danger of his life......"

The user can pay 20,000 wealth points to let the system help the user out of control.

Note, the user does not have a wealth value on him, and arrears are allowed.

Do you agree?"

"Agreed, agreed, of course agreed!"

Damn, of course agree at this time.

As long as you can save your life, no amount of money should be spent.

The next moment, a stream of heat from Chester's tail vertebrae suddenly turned into the lower abdomen, and exploded violently.

Chester screamed, but it felt like his entire internal organs had been blown open, and his nostrils were all visible.

At the same time, the invisible force that seemed to be manipulating Chester's body was blown away by the explosion.

Now or never!

Almost at the same time, Chester had endured the pain, felt the holy water in his arms, unplugged it, and splashed it on the black shadow.

"Ah......h

The black shadow was covered in green smoke, and the whole person retreated again and again, and even the shadow became distorted.

This kind of action affected his injuries, and his entire internal organs seemed to be overturning, so that he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

However, he quickly pulled out a silver coat of arms from his pajama pocket and held it in his hand.

It was a talisman that, according to the Balk, would protect him for at least half a minute.

But Chester is overdoing this!

Because almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, and the whole window exploded, and a faint silver figure broke in, slashing at the distorted black shadow with a sword.

The black shadow wave exploded, only to be swept back by the silver light.

It happened so fast that it only took five or six seconds for the silver shadow to break in, and it was all over.

Even if Chester came to his senses and saw the dark shadow, it would only be less than a minute.

The silver figure is none other than Balk!

The silver light did not emanate from all over his body, but from his arms.

A faint glow, flowing like mercury, enveloped Balk's entire body.

At this time, it swept back like mercury, and finally returned to the tattoo-like pattern on Balk's left and right arms.

"This is the power of a witcher, it's too powerful! I must become a witcher!"

At this time, Chester didn't have much fear, but thought so.

Bang bang, the door was pushed open: "Chester, what's going on......"

Cecil Catherine heard the movement in Chester's house and broke in, only to see Balk with a sword in his hand, and the broken window, and for a moment did not know what was happening.

"Mr. and Mrs. Cecil, need not be alarmed. I'm a witcher......"

Balk smiled and flashed his badge.

Once they saw Balk's witcher badge, Cecil and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was not a gangster who had broken in.

But what did the witchers do when they broke into their homes?

Seeing Chester's bloody face again, he suddenly panicked and came over and hugged Chester.

Chester said: "I'm fine, really fine. It's a demon that is eyeing me, Xia Zuo, and they all die like this.

Balk is here to help me now, he's slain the demon!"

Chester's explanation is much easier than Balke's.

It also made Balk nod again and again, satisfied in his heart: "Don't worry, your house is damaged, and it will be repaired at the expense of the city hall."

Of course, you can also report a little more, and directly ask for more compensation!"

Balk squeezed his eyes and said with a smile: "After all, Chester still costs a lot of money to go to the witcher school!"

What?Witcher School?

Balk was pleased with the Chester family's shock, and smiled, "I forgot to introduce myself, in addition to being a C-rank witcher, I am also a mentor of the Busrito Witcher Academy. ”

......

It was already dark, and Balk was already gone.

The family sat in the living room, and it was like a dream!

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