After the scum attack, I killed the system again

Although the night is not as dark as it used to be, but now it is only to the extent that people can see things around them clearly, so even if Le Ling is holding a pile of wood and cloth, he can use his mental power to mislead his will and deceive the guards very smoothly. The men in black around his room ignored him. When he came to his room, a pair of bright blue eyes scanned up and down for a while, but he didn't find anything unusual. He opened the door and walked briskly without making any sound. Dressed in white clothes, he quietly entered his room like a ghost wandering at night.

The things in the room have not changed at all, everything remains the same as when he left, the quilt on the bed is slightly bulged by the pillows, the package on the table is torn apart by blue cloth and red flowers, even the inside is crooked. The porcelain vases and wooden jars have not changed in any way.Le Ling stretched out his hand, straightened several porcelain vases that were lying sideways, and then put the wooden stick and cloth on the table on the other side.

Seeing him like this, the system couldn't help asking: [Host, you went back and forth so carefully, what do you want to do with these things? 】

Le Ling untied all the tight trousers and sleeves. He was a little uncomfortable because they were too tight before, but considering the impact, he did not untie them. Now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. While untying the tie, he replied: "You can always find out after searching the database. I have put everything I need on the table. I can't believe that you can't see what I want to do to this extent."

The system made no noise, and Le Leng didn't care. In his opinion, if the system can't see it, he has to think about changing the partner, which is a very serious matter. The bottle was taken out, and the rest of the bottles and jars were all re-tied with blue cloth into a package and placed beside the bed.Then he spread out the rain canvas, estimated the size, and calculated the required number in his head. After pulling out a section, a blue light sheet as long as a fingernail appeared on his fingertips. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the place he needed. With a light stroke, the cloth was obediently broken into two pieces, and the section was very smooth and complete.

The system spoke at this time: [I thought you, the host, would not do that, because the influence and fluctuations that you would have caused would be even greater if you did this, the host. 】

Le Ling replied casually: "So what? If I really did this, they would definitely not be able to see what I did. At that time, the chance of my successful escape can be said to be the greatest among the several plans. "

The system was speechless for a while: [People in this era naturally can't recognize what you are doing as the host, but are you really ready as the host?Are you afraid that something will go wrong and you will fall right away?That's worse than being caught by the Demon Cult! 】

Le Ling said: "I'm not worried about this. I trust Shi Junyu's level very much. Since his things are exaggerated like that in the plot line, then there should be no problems. What's more, even if Shi Junyu Yu didn't unlock the things that imprisoned Fu Ze's internal energy, but I can feel that the energy in Fu Ze's body is already flowing slowly, and it's not for nothing that I let those men in black monitor me these days Let them monitor, for me, it is just a trivial matter to see the flow direction of their internal force these days."

The system wants to say that you are cheating and bullying the ancient civilized humans who just climbed down from the tree, but I have to admit that the host’s idea is indeed a good one. He was a little unwilling and said: [Host, your will can’t be cheated on the mountain gate. Do people use it? 】

Le Ling took a piece of balsa wood for comparison, then nodded, picked up the emerald green jade bottle, took out the stuffing on it, and carefully poured out some of the liquid in it, and he answered with two purposes: "It's possible, but I can't run out of the range of the Devil's Cult in a short time. I guess they will catch up with them the next day. It will be more troublesome at that time. But I've done this, from Jiang Shui It’s much faster to walk over to the pavilion, after all Wangshan is a dead horse.”

"If there are no major problems, it is better not to cause major problems." He tore off another piece of rain canvas, glued the wooden sticks to it, let it dry for a while, and then pulled it vigorously with his hands. deformed, but the place where the wooden stick and the cloth are connected does not move at all, and the corners of the mouth are raised with some pleasure, "If there is no problem, I will be able to finish this tomorrow. The main problem now is that in these two days I should have put this there."

Although it can't be seen on the surface, in fact, someone flipped through his room every day and looked through everything. They probably thought that Fu Ze was not proficient in this matter, so they were very careless in doing things. In many places, because of their carelessness, they have exposed their feet and ignored them.Even if they handled it carefully, they could still see it through the mental power test with Le Ling's ability.

The system originally planned to continue, but seemed to have discovered a place that he had just overlooked. He asked hesitantly: [Wait, does it take two days for the host to make a complete one?Logically speaking, wouldn't it only take a few hours? 】

After repeated comparisons in the system's own database, when the final time was still five hours old, he began to not quite understand why the host needed two days.

However, Le Leng replied without any fear: "I know, if I rush to work, I can finish it in three hours."

The system couldn't help it: [Then why postpone it until tomorrow?Staying here for an extra day adds a little more instability to the host's plans. 】

Le Leng replied while sticking the wood and fabric: "Because I am using Fu Ze's body now. I didn't sleep today. I still need to return his body to him. Now his body It’s been so tiring not long after he recovered, wouldn’t it be due to kidney deficiency and physical weakness when it’s time to return it to him?”

The system complained: [Staying up all day and night is nothing at all to someone like Fu Ze who is physically strong and has cultivated internal strength, right? 】

Le Ling said confidently: "What if I accidentally die from overwork? Even if my mental strength is nurturing this body all the time, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen. Since I know that there will be something next Hard battles are going to be fought, so why don't I eat, drink, and sleep well?"

The system was speechless, and then remembered that it would be more beneficial to his original plan if the host was discovered by someone from the Demon Cult!Thinking of this, he obediently shut up, and stopped thinking about arguing with the host about whether it was right or wrong.

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"Ah!" The shrill female voice pierced the silent night sky, and the fear and pain in that female voice made one's hair stand on end.

And this female voice came from the closed teacher's room. The hidden guards guarding outside the teacher's room were all shocked by this scream, and they subconsciously lifted their feet and walked towards the door. The next second He stood still as if remembering something, his face covered by the black cloth couldn't see anything, but his naked eyes showed struggle and fear, and no one rushed into the room to see for a while. See exactly what happened.

Facts have proved that their choice is correct, because in the next second, the closed door was smashed open by a white flesh, and the mass of white flesh turned out to be a naked female body , there were terrible whip marks all over it, which cut the original milk-like skin into a bloody appearance. The woman was slammed out of the door with the palm wind, even if she knocked open the door, she didn't stop. The power of the palm wind Unabated, it was only when the woman hit the red lacquered pillar at the back that it was considered over.

That woman was born to be raised to serve others, and she was raised with a soft skin, tender flesh and soft body. The place where she was hit by such a fierce blow, there were whip marks and blood stains all over her back, and the place where she hit the pillar, There was a bone-numbing crackling sound, and then he fell limply to the ground.

And the surrounding guards were watching their hearts carefully, they didn't look at the woman on the ground, but their ears could still hear the movement, so they could hear clearly after the sound of falling to the ground...

The woman's heartbeat and breathing gradually stopped, and she seemed to be out of breath.

Several dark guards were sweating finely and densely on their foreheads, but they were not worried about this woman, but heavy gasps from the room, mixed with painful muffled groans .A courageous hidden guard took a step forward and asked with a little fear: "Master...do you need to send Dr. Chuan Mu here?"

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood and heather. Xiao Hongrui, who was half kneeling on the bed, felt a little better only by smelling the strong smell of blood. He supported his forehead with one hand, and violently Tore open the wound on the neck of the woman who had been lying on his bed for a long time.

His fingertips shone with a strange black light, and the skin after death couldn't stop the sharp fingertips at all. The blood that had been solidified once again spurted out under his pull, splashing all over his head. Face.

On the contrary, it was only in this situation that he felt that the Hermione poison that just broke out suddenly was suppressed a bit, and the feeling of being bitten by something in his mind also slowly stopped.

Xiao Hongrui breathed heavily the strong smell of blood, his originally chaotic mind regained consciousness after hearing the voice of the dark guard, he said hoarsely: "No need, call a few people to clean up the house for a while."

He brushed away the corpse that he had just grasped tightly with his palm, and let her roll down under the bed indifferently. He smelled the muddy space in the room slightly unpleasantly after the toxicity, and wrinkled in disgust. Frowning, he got up and left the room. At this time, the sky was slightly white, and he casually walked towards the hot spring on one side, while ordering: "Ask someone to bring some more female slaves to clean them."

The hidden guard standing beside him answered 'yes' and stepped back.

In fact, he often experienced today's pain more than ten days ago, but at that time he was not as out of control as he is now. Xiao Hongrui straightened his thin lips. He knew why he couldn't control himself so much today, because he had passed this period of time. It was really 'great', he had already forgotten the pain of being poisoned, and his eyes were dimmed for a moment.

Xiao Hongrui silently took off his blood-stained clothes and went down into the hot spring, allowing the blood on his body to dye the originally clear spring water into a light pink.

At this moment, he thought of that gentle, upright and intelligent young master again, closed his eyes, and after a while he said, "Fu Ze is in good health, right?"

A man's voice came from the shadow beside him, and he replied: "Yes, it's almost the same as ordinary people now."

Xiao Hongrui recalled the news he heard yesterday, and became a little impatient: "Isn't it, I have the strength to tease women..."

The voice did not echo, Xiao Hongrui also felt that his complaint was a bit ridiculous, so he changed the subject, and his tone was indifferent, revealing a cruelty: "Then let him come to bed today."

The man in the dark replied, "Yes."