Chapter 118

The man with a nose and eyes, except for the cold breath, was like taking Jiang Kang's head down and putting it on the table.

Jiang Kang was blindfolded.

"You are..." Jiang Kang looked suspiciously at the goddess around him.

The man under the black robe smiled and then said, "it's just a little spiritual illusion. I said, it's just a little punishment. Why kill ordinary people?"

"Well, it seems that you are really compassionate."

Jiang Kang nodded, put the head on the table, rested for a while and slept in bed.

"I'll remind you when they come."

"Yes."

Jiang Kang didn't care so much. A group of little thieves didn't need to have a headache. They took the gun and went to sleep.

At midnight, the voice of the goddess rang.

"Prepare yourself. They're coming."

Jiang Kang turned over and a narrow smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He tidied up his clothes, then retracted his head into the clothes around his neck, leaving a dark yellow light, and then pasted it directly on the window.

There was a black curtain and a small stool. People couldn't see their feet when they stood up.

The quilt on the bed is folded into a hollow. If you don't look carefully, you think a person is asleep inside, but it's actually empty.

Jiang Kang is an expert in folding this quilt. In the past, when he was at school, he especially hated those people for Christmas. He often broke fluorescent sticks and sprinkled them everywhere.

And as soon as it was noisy, it was late at night. Zang Zang disturbed him sleeping in the quilt.

Once again, he put his brother's quilt in the lower bunk on the floor. Then he lay down and hung a white T-shirt on the wardrobe opposite the door.

Another basketball fell off the T-shirt, turned off the light, broke off the switch and covered his head with a mat.

The roommate didn't come back until nearly twelve o'clock. The night was terrible. The moonlight outside couldn't save the lamp that had lost its switch.

They opened the door and came face to face with the basketball white ghost set by Jiang Kang. Suddenly, they were afraid to do it. They boldly took out a flashlight and shot it.

As soon as I saw it, I immediately came out.

At the moment, a good hand came out of the mat under his feet.

The roommates went crazy in an instant and jumped out crying one by one.

In the chaos, Jiang Kang's hand was crushed（ The author has personal experience. He likes to scare people since childhood. He once worked with his cousin to scare his father into hospitalization...)

After many years, he made mischief again, but Jiang Kang couldn't bear to sound on the earth.

"I don't know if I can go back in my lifetime."

There was some melancholy in his heart, and the depressed bitterness began to flood out.

Over there is his hometown and his relatives.

Just when the sour feeling surged into my heart, there was a sneaky voice outside the door.

Then an extremely small pipe came in through the crack of the door, and a little white smoke filled the air.

"Shit, it's retro."

Jiang Kang muttered in his heart, and yunqi Zhenyuan isolated his breath.

"No, the level of these poisonous cigarettes is very low. At most, they can threaten the people at the peak of Bu Xuan." The goddess hinted.

"Be careful not to make a big mistake, lest the boat capsize in the gutter."

When Jiang Kang answered, the people at the door had already started.

There were five people in total. Two of them guarded the door. The other three pushed the door open and touched it in.

The action was light and tight. He padded his feet and moved slowly in the room for fear of waking up Jiang Kang.

But he didn't know that through the gap in his clothes, Jiang Kang was staring at the three people and touching them in his room.

"Boss, you said..."

"Don't talk!"

The three wore night clothes, wrapped their mouths and noses, and only one pair of eyes were exposed to the air.

The people behind seemed inexperienced. As soon as they came in, they couldn't help asking questions. The leader immediately turned back and gently drank him.

"Oh."

"Let you keep quiet, oh, your mother!"

Jiang Kang held back his smile.

"You check the house. Most people hide their money in the wardrobe. I'll go to the bed."

In the dim light, the boss turned his eyes and said.

The two men nodded immediately.

"This man is really not a good thing. Who would hide his money in the wardrobe and make it clear that he wants to swallow it alone." Jiang Kang thought.

The boss saw that his two fools really heard it. He felt a dagger from his clothes. It was cold and glittering, and his eyes flashed murderous.

It's Jiang Kang's.

"Boy, if you have Chinese medicine, it's OK. If not, I'll let you sleep forever!"

Jiang Kang's eyes flashed. He was still a practitioner, but his level was too low. There was only the early stage of Bu Xuan, and the system level was level 2.

Stealthily, the boss with a dagger touched the wooden bedside, while the other two were rummaging around.

Suddenly, a guy stepped on the copper washbasin and made a noise.

The old big hand shook and a dagger fell from the tiger's mouth.

He was in a hurry. He stretched out his hands and picked them up. As a result, he was hit by a dagger in his arm. He immediately sucked the cold air in pain, and his feet jumped on the ground.

"Fuck you! Be careful, you can't! "

He turned back and scolded. The boss took a bite of his wound with his mouth, directly pressed it on Jiang Kang's head of the bed, stretched out his hand and touched it inside the bed.

"There is no response to such a big noise. I must have fainted. It's better not to disturb him."

The boss talked to himself, his hands groping in the bed, but it was empty.

"Shit! This damn boy can't sleep in clothes. "

The boss scolded, and then opened the quilt in bad temper.

"How could this happen!"

The emptiness in front of him immediately made him dumbfounded.

"Ah! Boss, look, look! "

At the moment, the other two people suddenly turned around and found a head on the table of the flickering candle, staring at them with open eyes, and blood flowing on the table.

"What!"

Seeing Jiang Kang's head, the eldest brother's eyes suddenly widened, the muscles on his face pumped, and then scolded: "afraid of farts, can we still be afraid of dead people in our business? It seems that we were taken first. It's strange that the boy has been done and even the body has been removed. "

Jiang Kang smiled in the dark.

Then he shook his hand and the cold air rose quietly from the ground.

Although his ice skill is not as good as Wang Zhaojun, he is also a learned person. It is very easy to change the temperature of a room.

One of them shivered and asked, "boss, you... Are you sure that the temperature in this room has suddenly dropped? "

"Put... Fuck you! "

The boss also rubbed his teeth, raised his hand and exhaled, and a cold sweat dripped on his forehead in the cold.

With a palpitating look at the head on the table, he said in his heart.

"He? Yes, it's really evil today."

Then he waved his hand and said“ Go... Go, get out of here. "

"Good, good!"

The other two were already frightened. When they heard the speech, they immediately turned their heads and walked outside the door.

"Return my head ~"

Turning back, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the cold room, as if it was still cold.

I don't know where a cold wind came from and directly destroyed the lights on the table.

The boss shook his body, turned his head and immediately threw out his urine.

Author yuan Daojun he Zai said: there is another chapter. There is no one in the reader group ~ more than 900 collections are fake, or they are dissolved. It's too hard