Starting Out As A Goblin Summoner

Long after Chen Yiming and the others left the corridor, the door of the next door opened with a click.

The landlord came out of the room with a bucket and a mop.

Sprinkle some washing powder and water on the ground, and the landlord mopped up the stains on the ground with a sad face.

Then he went back to his house and closed the door.

...

Chen Yiming drove back from the unfinished building. Although the five corpses were wrapped in thick plastic paper, some smells inevitably remained in the car.

Chen Yiming opened the car window to let the cold wind blow in. The cold wind blows in and blows away the unpleasant smell inside the car.

Chen Jing was a little sleepy, lying on the co-pilot and leaning against the car window drowsily.

The green skins and goblins in the back row sit side by side, and the picture is harmonious and friendly.

It's just that the goblin is always uncomfortable, and the goblin moves his little butt to stay away from the green skin.

Unexpectedly, with a hook of the green skin's palm, he easily put it on the goblin's shoulder and pulled him over.

The goblin was caught off guard and bumped into the greenskin's chest.

It couldn't help looking at the green skin sadly. Can you take it easy?

It's just that its words don't work, and the green skin doesn't listen to anyone except Chen Yiming.

The green skin is now very interested in the interior of the car, fumbling here and there.

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the road like water.

There was little light in the windows of the tall buildings on either side.

Almost every household is reluctant to use candles or flashlights.

One candle is used and one less. These people have gradually learned to be smart, and they cherish the remaining resources.

Drive the car into the underground garage and stop, get out of the car and close the door.

Quiet. The basement parking garage on the first floor was eerily quiet.

There won't be ghosts, right? Chen broke the atmosphere with a startled smile.

Chen Yiming patrolled around with a blank expression. Chen Yiming has always had this expression since the murder, but Chen Jing's performance has always been careless, as if it has no effect on him.

The last few people went up to the 4th floor without any weird things happening. It should be just an illusion.

After returning the key to the landlord, Chen Yiming said thank you again!

The landlord hesitated to speak. It seemed that there was something he wanted to say to them, but he held back in the end.

Back in the rental room, the two of them lay on the sofa.

Brother, I think it might be unsafe to keep putting food in the room. Where do you think it should be put?

Chen Jing frowned and pondered, then said after hesitation: ...the next room?

Because of Chen Jing, he thought for a long time and found that no matter where he put it, it didn't seem to be very safe.

If you put these foods near the suburbs, there are too many monsters near the forest. Who knows if the monsters have any special ability to search for food.

If it continues to be placed in the rental house, there will be bloody lessons learned from the past. The seemingly solid door has no secrets for some technical masters.

In addition, the landlord also has the key to this house, after all, it is not his own house...

Now, it is difficult to rent another house in a short period of time. Besides, there is too much food in the house, and it takes seven or eight times to transport it back and forth.

Putting all these premises together, it seems that moving the food to the next room is a good choice.

Eggs cannot be put in one basket when carrying half of the food, Chen Yiming said.

The two of them worked for a long time and moved half of the food to the utility room in the next room, covering the surface with a lot of sundries.

What's wrong bro?

Chen Yiming lowered his head and looked at the clean floor in the aisle. There were still wet water stains on it, and there was a faint smell of washing powder in the air.

Nothing. Chen Yiming shook his head.

After closing the door, Chen Yiming handed a gun to his younger brother.

Chen Jing played with the dark pistol fondly.

The heavy pistol was far heavier than expected, and Chen Jing only took a full magazine.

This gun is just used to scare people to shoot. Chen Jing stuck the gun in his waist, and then kept looking down at the pistol in his waist.

He lowered his T-shirt to cover the pistol, and the outline of the gun protruding from his clothes made him smirk. He kept repeating the gesture of drawing the gun, and the sound of bang, bang, bang came out of his mouth.

Brother, do you think I'm handsome?

Chen Yiming squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing: Like a second fool.

Chen Jing let out a wail, and fell powerlessly on the sofa. You are definitely jealous of me.

Chen Yiming smiled and didn't speak. He just raised the pistol and aimed at the target for a long time, and finally put down the pistol.

Neither of them slept well that night, and the sound of cars in the community woke them up the next day when the sky was dim.

The loudspeakers in the neighborhood are loud.

The street neighborhood committee and community property management staff are invited to gather at Gate A, and the street committee...

Chen Yiming is overlooking from the balcony. There is a car parked in the community. There are real guns and heavily armed soldiers on both sides of the car door. In the middle is a man in a white shirt holding a microphone. A large stereo is fixed on the roof of the car...

Chen Yiming was slightly relieved that he didn't come here to make trouble for him.

After breakfast. Chen Yiming and Chen Jing locked the door and went out fully armed.

Just after Chen Yiming left, Chi Xiaomo, who had been hiding behind the door like a paparazzi, quickly jumped up and ran to the living room: Dad, Chen Yiming and the others went downstairs.

I asked Dwarf, and Dwarf said that the two summoned beasts are powerful monsters in the forest. They must have gone to the forest to catch babies, so let's catch them too. Chi Xiaomo said excitedly.

Runt was the name she had given the halfling.

You only saw the thieves eating meat but not the thieves being beaten. If the summoned beasts were so easy to catch, those five people wouldn't have died yesterday. Chi Zhouhu said.

Chi Zhouhu glanced at his daughter, thought for a while and said, Let's go.

Chi Zhouhu brought Chi Xiaomo to the fourteenth floor, and skillfully opened the door. Chi Xiaomo was in a daze. She only knew that her father was a charterer, but she never knew that this was also her own house. .

The door of this room is quite special, a bit like a safe, and requires double verification of fingerprints and keys to pass.

Chi Zhouhu let Chi Xiaomo in.

After Chizhouhu entered the room, he walked to the bathroom, opened the dressing table in the bathroom, and behind it was a password box.

Open the password box, and there is a saber lying quietly inside, as well as a sniper rifle, a gray pistol and a sniper scope.

After installing the sniper scope on the sniper rifle, he put the sniper rifle into the black satchel, and hid the general knife and pistol on his waist. Chi Zhouhu closed the lockbox, looked at the unshaven man in the mirror in front of him, and touched himself Some thick stubble, and then scrape it off with a saber to only a thin layer.

Chi Xiaomo outside the door stood on tiptoe and looked inside the door curiously.

After seeing Dad coming out, he quickly retracted his neck and pretended to be nonchalant.

Chi Zhouhu touched Chi Xiaomo's head, and said, Let's go.

Where are you going?

suburbs.