extradition officer

Jiang Jian opened and closed his eyes, only to feel sleepy. He felt the mattress sinking, and a cool breeze came from the back of his neck. He woke up immediately, raised his elbow and bumped backward.

Mo Mo had been prepared for a long time, reached out to catch it, and held him down before Jiang Jian made a second move.

"I'm taking a shower," he declared solemnly.

"I locked the door." Jiang Jiankai said.

"That's why I want to protect you. You see, even a door can't stop me. Similarly, it can't stop the undead."

"Go back to your own room, come back if there is danger."

"Even if I'm the god of death, it's impossible for me to fly over with a bang when danger arises."

"You can biubiu fly twice."

"Biubiu's is called a dart, not a god of death."

Silence said earnestly: "Fang Tang, I forgive you for your lack of knowledge in this area, but you don't even know I'm going to bed. If it was the undead who came just now, you are dead now."

"That's my business."

"But hunting down the undead is my job, so in a short time, I will be your bodyguard and sleep in the same bed with you."

"This is a single bed."

"To be precise, it's a small double bed, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can sleep on the floor."

"..." Jiang Jian laughed angrily, "You let the protected object sleep on the floor?"

"What can I do? Who told you to owe me."

This sentence was tried and tested, Jiang Jiankai didn't want to argue with him anymore, retracted his arms, turned over and faced outwards, and assumed a sleeping position.

In the darkness, the corners of Shen Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he approached Jiang Jiankai's back. Jiang Jiankai had a faint fragrance of grapefruit, which smelled good, so he leaned forward again.

Jiang Jiankai felt it, and he knew that sharing the same bed would be a good thing, and he was a little upset, but fortunately, Shen Mo didn't take any further action, otherwise...

Thinking of the spring dream in the morning, Jiang Jiankai's head began to ache again.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jiankai's perception of danger woke him up from his sleep. He reached out and took out the dagger under the pillow, aiming at the target and throwing it at it.

Snapped!

The tip of the knife was inserted into the door, and there was a buzzing sound, and a young male voice exasperatedly shouted: "You should see clearly before you strike, I almost died again!"

There was the sound of turning on the lights in the room, and he sat up silently, sighing, Jiang Jian asked, "Who is it?"

"It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid. I haven't seen it before, but I can guess who he is. It must be the dead cat."

Jiang Jiankai pressed the phone, the voice announced the time at four in the morning, he shouted at the boy, "What are you doing sneaking into my room?"

"I had a rope tied to my leg, so I couldn't go anywhere, so I had to wander around the house, trying to find someone to talk to. I didn't speak to anyone all day, but it suffocated me."

Jiang Jiankai heard from Shen Mo that the spirit rope he used was very strong, which was equivalent to handcuffs in the world. Once the dead spirit was bound, they would never be able to escape.

He was not comfortable when someone broke into his bedroom twice in a row and said, "You go out first."

"Are you afraid that I will see you guys having sex? Tsk tsk, if I had known I would not have come in, who knew you were in this kind of relationship, I really can't see it, you kiss and touch the same sex, don't you feel disgusting... ..."

The sound was silenced halfway at the end of the sentence, as if it was forcibly suppressed.

Jiang Jiankai didn't notice the silent movement, but he felt the murderous aura coming from the door.

It should be the boy's words that inspired silent murderous intent, so the past stopped him, not only the voice, but also the breath.

In line with the silent action, Jiang Jiankai deliberately said: "It doesn't matter if you want to kill him, first ask him clearly about what he saw."

The door opened, and Shen Mo walked out. Jiang Jiankai heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the ground.

He could imagine the scene of Silence dragging the boy out like a dead dog, only at this time, he felt that the instructor in his memory hadn't changed.

Jiang Jiankai suppressed a smile and followed them to the living room.

Silence should have let go of his hand, Jiang Jiankai heard the boy's painful panting and chattering teeth.

He should be very terrified now, that's a reaction only when he is in extreme fear. Jiang Jiankai couldn't help but wonder, is the extradition officer really such a terrible existence to the undead?

"You don't have many choices," Shen Mo said coldly, "so remember to choose the smartest one in the limited time."

"I...I know...know that you want to ask...ask...that...thing..."

The young man could no longer utter a sentence, and Jiang Jiankai felt sorry for him.

As the one who sang the bad face, he went to pour a glass of water and handed it to the young man. When the young man took the glass, Jiang Jiankai found that his hands were extremely cold and trembling.

"Don't be afraid, just tell what you see."

"I... I didn't see anything."

"Didn't see it?"

"It's true. By the time I found out, the girl had already been killed."

After drinking the water, the boy gradually calmed down and told what he had seen.

That night his cat was sleeping soundly in the grass, when he suddenly heard a sound of bang bang bang in the distance.

It was already late at that time, and usually no one would pass by. Out of curiosity, he ran over to look at the sound, and saw a woman curled up on the ground, her whole body soaked in a pool of blood.

A few textbooks were scattered in the blood, and the victim was wearing a high school uniform. Based on these, he judged that he was still a student.

As for the appearance, he couldn't tell, because the girl's face, head and upper body were smashed.

That was no ordinary murder, it was torture!

Seeing this miserable scene, he couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to the side of the road and vomited, throwing up all the leftovers that he had so hard to eat.

Listening to his narration, Jiang Jiankai imagined the scene of a cat spitting on the side of the road, which was a bit weird and funny, and asked, "Are there other people besides you?"

"I didn't pay attention, I just vomited, and the gall almost came out..."

After the boy finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Oh, yes, there seemed to be a rattling sound in the middle. I looked up and saw a shadow in front of me, and it disappeared in a flash."

"Is it male or female?"

"Hmm... probably not a woman, that shadow is quite big. When I saw you tonight, I thought you were a murderer. After that kind of thing happened, normal people would not go that way at night."

Jiang Jiankai felt that his reasoning was quite reliable, and asked, "So you followed me?"

"Yeah, curiosity could kill a cat, and that's me."

Recently, Jiang Jiankai's sense of hearing has improved by leaps and bounds. Basically, after hearing the sounds that appear every day, he can quickly determine where they are coming from.

But even so, when walking on the road late at night, he would not pay attention to the footsteps of a cat, because he never thought that he would be followed by a cat.