Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

It was getting darker and darker, knocking on the door came and went, stopping for a while but persevering, Jiang Chengli was afraid that he was in the same situation as him last night or someone in a hurry, so he had to go down and open the door.

His bedroom is on the second floor. He stood up and leaned on the wall to go down the stairs to open the door. He was halfway down when the knock on the door stopped.

Jiang Chengli hesitated for a while, thinking that since he stopped, it meant he was fine, besides, there should be someone next door to him, and if there is anything wrong, the next door could help him better than his sickness.

The stairs were narrow, and when Jiang Chengli turned to go upstairs, he accidentally tripped and slid down the stairs.

Fortunately, Jiang Chengli protected his head, but his foot got stuck on the railing and sprained.

He is in an embarrassing situation now. He doesn't have a mobile phone on him, and he can't move his body.

If his feet were normal, he could barely pass the railing, but now his ankles are painful when they touch them, and they are still a little swollen and hot. After he tried to pull them out twice, the swelling became even worse.

Jiang Chengli had sprained his ankle before, and he could vaguely feel that the ankle bone was misaligned.

Jiang Chengli's body was cold and hot, and within 2 minutes, his eyes were covered with cold sweat and his eyes turned black.

He was originally annoyed by the noise of the thunderclap next door, but now he is very thankful that there are people next door, otherwise he might scream alone and no one would be able to hear him.

He coughed twice, and was about to call the people next door to help. He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was hoarse due to the fever, and he couldn't utter a word.

Jiang Chengli was so angry that he almost wanted to swear, and when he was trying to find a way to contact the outside world, he saw through the window on the first floor a black shadow climbing up the courtyard wall in the dark night.

Jiang Chengli felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, and there was cold air in the cracks in his bones.

He thought of the strange sounds next door all day long, and the knock on his courtyard door just now, all the cases of breaking into the empty door, and the thief killing his master angrily after being knocked down all came out of his mind.

Jiang Chengli struggled harder, but the black shadow was very vigorous, easily climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped down.

The courtyard wall was as high as 3 meters. Jiang Chengli originally thought he could delay for a while, but he didn't expect that he looked like a veteran at first glance, and he was tall and tall. He jumped down without even pausing, and stood up and walked towards the small building.

Jiang Chengli's heart sank deeper and deeper, like an arrow on a tight string, and his feet were rubbing blood on the railing.

The black shadow walked very fast, and Jiang Chengli's heart was tense to the extreme.

Just when Jiang Chengli almost collapsed, the black shadow walked to the center of the small courtyard.

Through the light of the moon, Jiang Chengli noticed that he didn't seem to be holding a knife or anything like that, his heart skipped a beat, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

The black shadow got closer and closer, and when it reached the door, the lights in the small building were not turned on, so Jiang Chengli could only vaguely draw the outline of the black shadow.

High nose, deep eye sockets...

Why is it getting more familiar?

At this time, Ji Xun also saw clearly Jiang Chengli lying on the stairs with the moonlight shining through the door, and was still staring at him blankly.

Ji Xun took three steps and took two steps to the door. The door was locked by Jiang Chengli, but fortunately he forgot to lock the window.

"It's really you?" Jiang Chengli looked at the person coming, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't close his mouth in shock.

Unexpectedly, another village will be brightened by the willow flowers, and he thought that this time it would definitely be over, but he didn't expect to be surprised by him.

Ji Xun jumped down from the window, his face became darker as he walked, until he came to Jiang Chengli, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Chengli didn't notice Ji Xun's face. He was in such a happy mood that he couldn't even notice the physical discomfort for a while. He lay on the stairs and chattered endlessly. He thought it was a bad person and almost scared him to death. Not telling him sooner or something.

It wasn't until Jiang Chengli's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak at all that he realized that he was the one who kept talking just now, and Ji Xun didn't respond to a word, but turned around and left.

Jiang Chengli was stunned.

The doors of Jiang Chengli's house are all designed with old-fashioned bolts, which can be easily opened from the inside.

Ji Xun went all the way out and opened all the doors, and when he came back after a while, he had a saw and a medicine box in his hand.

His movements were so fast that he almost ran over.

Jiang Chengli's originally raised heart relaxed, and he let Ji Xun help him saw the railing, and helped him to the rattan chair on the first floor.

The author has something to say: jumping off the wall is very dangerous, don't learn from him