?An An's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the fragments of the Black Tornado Li Kui's fate, which girl can withstand it!

It would be better if it were the fate fragments of other handsome men. There were so many handsome men in my fantasy, but she just drew out a Li Kui.

And Li Kui has nothing to do with that evil ghost in his dream!

It was obvious that guy called himself Cao Cao.

An An wanted to say ten thousand words, but Tang Luo's character when he first met her completely collapsed.

While his heart was moving violently, he also wanted to take out two axes to chop people. An An regretted it. Why did he take the door panel at that time and why did he take the chopping board later?

If you think about it carefully, isn’t this Li Kui’s combat style?

At that time, you should have been empty-handed - wait. If it is really related to the combat style, if it is empty-handed, it will not become the fate of Wu Song who "tears the big insect with his hands", right?

An An felt the malice from the "gods and demons".

This god and demon game is played by the people who are suffering players, gods and demons walking!

The black-faced Emperor Ou dragged his tired body back to the room to rest. Will the confiscation make people feel relaxed?

What about the professional and enlightened monk who promised to be compassionate?

In less than five minutes, An An made a slight snoring.

From entering the mission world to now, it's only been more than 24 hours.

I entered last night, and the time I have been going on for a whole day, I have experienced ups and downs.

Half-headed monster corpse, weird corridor sounds, Huapi Kawakami Eko, the betrayed real-life perverted housekeeper and his team, and the evil ghost in the dream.

This day feels like it is countless times longer than any day in life.

When you feel completely relaxed, fatigue will come with the tide.

An An woke up in a daze and touched it casually, but what she felt was not the familiar cell phone. Her eyes were lost for a while before she gradually woke up.

Yes, this is not the real world she is familiar with, but the dangerous mission world.

She needs to live for thirty days and return to the road after completing the mission.

After getting out of bed, washing up, changing into casual clothes that were easy to move, An An opened the door and was about to leave, he ran back to the head of the bed and picked up the two chopping boards.

The moment I held it, I felt extremely familiar.

Li Kui's fate seems to have already come into play.

"woke up?"

When he arrived at the living room, Tang Luo was looking through a book that he took out from the study. Li Sui and Chu Chongtian sat on the other side, closing their eyes to rest.

The scene looks very peaceful, provided that the blood in the living room and the messy scene were ignored.

"Yes." An An nodded in the face of Tang Luo's polite words.

"Let's go, go to have a meal first, then go to my house, and then to his house." Tang Luo threw it away casually.

"Eat?" An An was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you hungry?" Tang Luo asked.

"Hungry." How could I not be hungry? I have been struggling for most of the night. It is now 12 noon, and my stomach has long been hungry.

"Of course you have to eat when you are hungry," said Tang Luo. "As a young lady, you should be very rich."

"I'll get it, wait a moment." An An ran back upstairs.

A few minutes later, the black luxury car slowly left the villa.

Li casually held the steering wheel and took on the driver's responsibility - among the four, he and Tang Luo could drive.

Although I am still in a weak state, there is no problem driving a car.

"Uncle...will something happen if you do this?" Chu Chongtian, the co-pilot, was nervous.

There is also a map on the steering wheel in front of Li Suiban, which is the latest version of Xiaocheng.

This mission world is not as good as the real world, and the technological level has been regressed for many years. Although there is a navigation system on a luxury car, it is quite complicated to operate.

At least for Li Suiyan, it is easier to see the map.

"No." Li Suiyan didn't raise her head and performed a dangerous driving that she couldn't learn, "Just drive a car."

Normal, stable driving, just basic operation.

Chu Chongtian's worries were obviously unnecessary. Li Sui, who used his light and occasionally raised his head, safely drove the car to Tang Luo's rental house after everyone had a sumptuous Chinese breakfast together.

Why is it nearby? Because everyone saw a police car parked there.

A police officer was standing outside the house and talking to Jun Shinda and a short, hunched old man.

If you are not mistaken, that little old man should be the owner of the house, what is his name...

If Tang Luo doesn't know, it's even more impossible for others to know.

"Come?" Li Sui frowned casually.

"Not necessarily, I'll go down and get in touch first." Tang Luo said, opened the car door and got out, and walked towards the four people standing and talking with a relaxed and pleasant expression.

Not having contact with the official is to avoid trouble.

If it is not done well, conflict between the two sides will lead to official armed forces as one of the threats to survival.

This kind of thing must have happened many times during the mission.

Otherwise, how did the rough hierarchy differentiation that penetrated the modern battlefield into the fourth level come about?

But official power can also be a boost.

From this task, it is probably a very interesting experience to see if the bombardment of the evil spirits can be achieved from a certain interesting perspective.

For Tang Luo, in most cases, he is not deliberately rejecting or approaching. In short, he still has the word "to go with the flow".

"Is something happened?" Master Tang, who was very casual, leaned over and asked.

"Ah, Teacher Tang..." Xintian Chun, who was the first to see Tang Luo, was surprised.

He shouldn't have asked this, right?

"You were yesterday..." said the old landlord, "Is something wrong with the school?"

The two police officers thought for a while and asked, "Are you a teacher at Kana High School?"

"Yes." Tang Luo said, "I took two students to visit my home yesterday morning. I didn't expect something happened in the school. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Something happened." The police officer said vaguely, "If this teacher is fine, he won't have to go to school for the time being."

"I know this." Tang Luo said, "What happened? I haven't seen any big news?"

"We actually don't know that many people are unconscious, as if they were caused by some kind of loud noise." The policeman briefly explained, without asking Tang Luo at all. The matter at Kana High School should not be their scope of responsibility.

"Okay." Tang Luo said, "I thought I was coming to me to ask about the situation."

"We are just the bottom of the board," said a police officer. "How can you ask about such a big thing? If you have any information, go to the bureau to report it yourself."

"Well, I want to know, will the salary be paid during the rest period be paid? Will the superiors provide a guarantee?" Tang Luo asked.

"Uh--" The two policemen were stunned. Well, it's normal.

But they don’t know about this kind of thing, but they have never heard of similar news, probably not.

"It's true, but fortunately I found a rich woman to support her." Tang Luo said with a smug tone, looking like "I'm prepared for a long time, otherwise I'll be cheated by you."

There is such a weird teacher in Kana High School?

The two police officers thought it was no wonder that there were so many gangsters in that school.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

As soon as the inquiry was completed, the two police officers hurriedly left, leaving Jun Shinta and the old landlord behind.

"Ha~" After a yawn, the old landlord shook and left.

"Mrs. Xintian, what happened?" Tang Luo looked at Xintian Chun with a sad look on his face.

"My husband..." Jun Shinda said.

Jun Shinda's husband, Shintianta, had an accident, a very strange accident.

Last night, Jun Shinta returned home and found that his husband's right hand had broken into countless small pieces - the kind of bones and flesh that were completely dried.

The body lay quietly at home, like a mummy who had died for countless years.

Only the clothes on his body proved his identity, and his way of death was extremely strange.

Then there is the usual alarm and investigation.

I just asked about some situations at the end, which means that the matter has come to an end.

For Jun Shinta, the next day is to wait for news, or never wait for news.

The two have no children, so she at least doesn't have to explain to the child "where is Dad?"

"I will recite a mantra for him to rebirth." After listening to the "story", Tang Luo stood with one hand on his chest, and the upright ridge that had just been wrong, instantly turned into a Taoist monk.
To be continued...