extradition officer

There were two ordinary people beside him. Jiang Jiankai was worried about hurting them, so he avoided the undead and ran back to the living room.

Undead followed closely behind. As soon as Jiang Jiankai arrived in the living room, the cold wind hit the back of his head. He dodged to avoid it. The cold wind hit the vase in front of him. With a crisp sound, the vase burst open and scattered fragments.

The undead flew over. Judging from the speed and attack strength, she should have transformed. A girl screamed not far away. Jiang Jiankai avoided the attack of the undead and shouted at her: "It's dangerous here, hurry up!" Hide!"

The girl didn't leave, but cried and begged: "No, don't kill my mother..."

"She's not your mother, she's a necromancer!"

Jiang Jiankai was busy explaining to the girl, and was almost caught by the sharp palm of the undead. He was caught in the cold wind and fell backwards. Fortunately, he pulled out the telescopic stick in time to support his body.

He bought this telescoping stick after he suffered from eye problems. It was only a foot long when it was put away, and it was easy to carry. He would use it when he went out, but he never thought that it could be used as a weapon.

If I knew it earlier, it should be customized.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the undead attacked again.

She bullied Jiang Jiankai that he couldn't see, so he stopped approaching, but rolled up the small ornaments on both sides and threw them at him one after another.

Jiang Jiankai dodged intently, and after confirming where she was standing, he hit a small flying porcelain with a telescopic stick, hitting the porcelain as a weapon like a baseball.

There was a scream from the opposite side, and the Necromancer was hit in the face. The pain aroused her anger, and she rushed directly, her ten fingers turned into sharp knives, and stabbed Jiang Jiankai's vitals.

Jiang Jiankai is used to melee attacks. Normally, this style of attack would not hurt him. But last night, during the Spring Festival twice, his physical strength was excessively exhausted. When he was hit, he felt uncomfortable in his private parts. The claws stabbed.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sharp nails would have pierced his chest.

The key point was finally avoided, but Jiang Jian was kicked hard in the calf, and Jiang Jian fell to the side.

The undead rushed forward and was about to cut his throat. Jiang Jiankai hurriedly blocked it with a horizontal stick, and with a click, the telescopic stick was broken in the middle.

This is what Jiang Jian wanted. When the stick broke, he turned his wrist and pierced the broken end into the heart of the undead.

The undead screamed in pain, as if struggling to escape, Jiang Jiankai didn't give her a chance, and inserted the other half of the broken stick into her temple with his backhand.

This move was the fatal blow. The necromancer's hissing sound gradually subsided, his whole body trembled, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.

Jiang Jian gasped for breath, and he was relieved when he heard that the undead had stopped making any more noise. He stood up and walked towards the corridor.

The girl didn't listen to his words and hide, but kept curling up in the corridor, she saw everything in the living room, she covered her mouth and whimpered, her whole body was shaking non-stop because of fear.

Jiang Jian was a little big at the beginning, thinking about turning back, let Shen Mo find a way to help her erase her memory.

Following the sound of sobbing, he walked to the girl and knelt down, comforting him, "It's okay, it's all over."

"Mom... how did mother become like that..."

This is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences, Jiang Jiankai said, "I'll take you back to your room first."

"Uh-huh……"

The girl was shaking so badly that she couldn't stand up. Jiang Jiankai approached her to help her. At this moment, a sharp meow came from the opposite side.

For a moment, Jiang Jiankai sensed that death was approaching, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it, only to feel a chill in his waist, and the sharp dagger had stabbed his body.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the girl ran towards him and cursed viciously: "Kill my mother, go to hell!"

Jiang Jiankai was hit and fell to the ground. The girl pulled out the dagger and stabbed him in the chest again. Jiang Jiankai rolled away on the spot.

The stab wound was not serious, and he was about to wait for an opportunity to fight back, when suddenly there was a bulging sensation in his eardrums, and the familiar sharp sound passed by his ears, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he knew it was silence.

Sure enough, the girl didn't attack again, but groaned in pain. Jiang Jiankai judged from her breathing state that her throat was strangled, and then there was a bang, as if the impact of the body flying out, and everything was quiet after that down.

"Sugar Cube!"

Jiang Jiankai struggled to sit up, the cold wind rushed towards him, and his hand was tightly grasped by the other hand.

It was Shen Mo's hand. I don't know if he had just experienced a sniper attack. Mo Mo's body was full of murderous aura. With just two words, the anger was beyond words. Maybe... There is still a bit of tension in the anger?

Jiang Jiankai didn't know if it was his own illusion, panting, "I'm fine."

Shen Mo didn't speak anymore, Jiang Jiankai wanted to ask about the current situation, but for some reason, his mind suddenly became in a trance, he leaned towards Shen Mo, and he didn't know anything in the next second.

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"what are you doing?"

Just as Jiang Jiankai was about to put the book on the shelf, an unpleasant inquiry came from behind him, Shen Mo walked over, took the book from his raised hand, and stuffed it into the shelf.

"You are injured, leave this physical work to me."

"Oh, it's just a scratch and a few stitches."

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

You don't even need to look at the silent expression, just by hearing the voice, you can tell how bad he is now, er no, since yesterday's incident, he has been in a bad mood.

Jiang Jiankai didn't confront him, and said, "Okay, you can put the rest of the books away."

He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Silence, who brought a chair over, let him sit, and instructed him how to put it back.

Jiang Jiankai didn't refute, he knew that Shen Mo was just making an excuse to let himself rest.

As soon as he sat down, something popped into his mouth. It was a yogurt straw.

"Eating and drinking are prohibited in the library. As librarians, we can lead by example..."

"Don't worry, there are no books around you, I took them away."

Silence missed the point as always, Jiang Jiankai wanted to refute, but he suddenly leaned over and said with a smile: "If you want me to give you the words, that's fine."

Jiang Jian opened the flag and drum, and drank with a straw in his mouth.

Ever since Shen Mo bought many boxes of yogurt, Jiang Jiankai and Yishi were the first to bear the brunt of the "victims". He sucked on the yogurt and thought fortunately that his stomach was not bad.

Also, his body is not bad.

For ordinary people, it might be a big deal to get stitches on the wound, but for people who came out of the special forces, this kind of injury is common, and he couldn't understand why Mo Mo was so nervous.

But...he still enjoyed the feeling of being nervous.