“Women’s clothing…”

Xiao Chu's mouth kept twitching.

Why do monks nowadays look like fat people?

"right."

Tang Luo nodded, "Donor Chu is a relatively suitable candidate."

Four men present.

Tang Luo definitely can't do it. He is tall and handsome, and he doesn't look like him no matter how he pretends to be.

Li Liang's body was hollowed out and he was half dead.

The young man with a miserable green complexion in his second year of high school, and his skin was dark, and his black fluff on his lips had not been shaved, which made him feel a bit like a master.

Xiao Chu is different.

Medium height and thin body are great materials for women's clothing and have great potential.

Xiao Chu frowned, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Master, my life will be handed over to you!"

But he was simply decisive.

If you cannot participate in the task, complete it together, and you will not get the reward in the end. What is the difference between it and salted fish?

Xiao Chu thought it very clearly.

Even if I hold my thighs this time, can I still do it next time? Every time?

How can you become stronger if you don’t experience danger and give something?

The so-called seeking wealth in danger.

This is not a game where you can play a rich goose. You can become stronger by just recharging money.

This is a game of gods and demons!

"Okay, then let's take action tonight." Tang Luo set the time.

The night is getting darker.

The hotel door is closed.

Tang Luo grabbed Xiao Chu, jumped up, jumped over the wall that was more than two meters high that the hotel had specially raised, and fell into the dark alley behind the hotel.

"Master, you also said you don't know how to use light skills!"

After landing, Xiao Chu pressed the beating heart and said.

A little excited tone.

The more Master Xuanzang can fight, the safer he is, and the higher the possibility of completing the task at the same time.

"It's just a little higher jump." Tang Luo said, without any complacent.

There is nothing to be content with.

What is light skills?

It is elegant and elegant, flying on the grass and floating on the water.

The supernatural powers and methods are at a higher level.

And Tang Luo was really rushing to the road quickly, just like a Hulk, jumping hundreds of meters and destroying the past.

There is nowhere to be proud of.

Looking up at the night sky at 45 degrees, Tang Luo missed the days when he could ride a dragon or a horse in the past.

Little White Dragon, I miss you so much.

"I will follow you, be careful."

Tang Luo patted Xiao Chu on the shoulder, and the jade lotus of merit shone with a glimmer of light and flashed away.

A trace of merit was consumed, and a certain amount of protection was formed on Xiao Chu.

Xiao Chu nodded and began to walk forward in a rustling manner.

As for Tang Luo, he jumped to the roof next to him and looked down from a high place, and could see all directions.

The city at night is actually not quiet.

It is not that the people are clamoring, but that the crows can often be heard and the sound of their wings flapping.

At first, Xiao Chu was shocked.

As time goes by, I gradually get used to it.

After walking for more than half an hour, not to mention Jack the Ripper, even a figure was not seen.

Xiao Chu began to walk big, picking all kinds of alleys.

After that, I didn't even know where I was.

It is also far away from the relatively prosperous places of the small town, except for the bleak moonlight and the dim lights revealed by the windows of the house.

There are no other light sources around.

Xiao Chu's speed slowed down again.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, an old door opening sound came from the diagonally in front of me.

Then, there were two overlapping exclamations.

One is from Xiao Chu, and the other is from the Opener.

Both of them were shocked.

"What are you doing!"

The doorman opened the door was a man, so dark that he couldn't see clearly. Although he shouted loudly, his voice seemed to be trembling.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Chu asked back, his voice distorted so much that it didn't look like a male voice.

"I don't go home in the middle of the night, I'm looking for death!"

The man saw that he was shocked and seemed to be a woman. He felt relieved and cursed angrily.

"none of your business!"

Xiao Chu is not willing to be outdone.

"Get out! Get out! Don't wander around my house. Otherwise, I'll tie you up as a thief..." The man's voice lowered and suddenly closed the door.

I don't know what he did just now.

"ill."

Xiao Chu muttered and continued to move forward, his steps became much lighter.

Although they cursed each other a few words just now, they also somewhat dispelled the coldness of the night.

But Xiao Chu didn't notice it.

The man who had just cursed him a few times quietly opened the window, squeezed out, and followed him quietly.

It can be seen that the man was holding a bundle of rope in his right hand.

"Riser?"

Tang Luo on the roof said in his heart, but he didn't think he looked like him.

There are no traces of rope binding on all the corpses.

In other words, Jack the Ripper does not need a rope to kill.

The man was holding a bundle of ropes and not a knife. What could be more likely to be a person who was tempted by sex?

I'm afraid it was his self-reminder that inspired the evil thoughts in his heart.

So I decided to make a call, and anyway, Jack the Ripper could take the blame.

Xiao Chu did not notice that the danger was approaching. By the time he heard the footsteps behind him, it was too late.

A black streak in front of him shook, and the rough rope slammed on his mouth, turning his scream into a muffled groan.

"Shut up!"

At the same time, a male voice in thick clothes came from his ears.

"Damn!"

There were tens of millions of alpacas running by in Xiao Chu's heart. In an instant, his thinking turned very quickly.

Almost immediately made a judgment exactly the same as Tang Luo.

The person behind him is probably not Jack the Ripper.
To be continued...