Countdown to return 151:00:00.

The evening of the first day of travel.

"Sir, the meal is ready," Li Ke walked to the stone table, carefully wiped the table with a rag, and then brought all the food to the table.

There were four dishes and one soup in front of Qingchen, while there was only one dragon fish in front of Li Ke.

"Don't chew the fish bones anymore, I really can't chew it," Qingchen sighed, and he thought to himself, why is this kid more stubborn than himself.

Just last night, Qingchen took advantage of his transformation and took another fish bone to chew it, but he still couldn't chew it.

He couldn't even chew himself, let alone Li Ke.

But seeing Li Ke’s expression was a little sad, Qingchen asked, “You know there are only 17 dragon fish left in the lake, so I’m worried that I can only eat eight and cannot be reborn, right?”

Therefore, the 14-year-old boy has been chasing and biting the fish bones, trying to fill the gap in the last fish with the fish bones.

Li Ke hesitated: "Sir, I really think so."

"Give up," Qingchen said: "If you have a chance in the future, I will take you to the forbidden place No. 010 and help you make up for the last one."

Li Ke's eyes lit up: "Thank you sir..."

"Have your grandfather told you what I do," Qingchen asked.

"No," Li Ke said.

"It's okay, you'll know sooner or later," Qingchen said.

With the promise of his husband, Li Ke no longer gnawed the fish bones.

Qingchen glanced at Li Ke's hand, which was frozen and cracked.

As a knight, he was naturally not afraid of the cold weather, but Li Ke was afraid that the other party was just an ordinary person, and he swept the floor, mopped the floor, cooked, and helped Qingchen wash clothes every day. How could his hands be fine?

Qingchen explained: "In the future, use the washing machine to wash clothes... I really can't wash my hands."

Li Ke's face turned red: "Okay sir."

After a while, Li Ke finished eating the dragon fish and packed up the dishes: "By the way, sir, how many trees are dead next to your Qiuye Villa? I want to change them to you. What do you like?"

Qingchen waved his hand: "Everything is OK."

After saying that, he lay on the recliner, closing his eyes while maintaining the first breathing technique while entering the mysterious world.

Li Ke watched his husband start "practice", and when washing dishes, he involuntarily took action lighter and turned off the faucet a little smaller.

After washing the dishes, he took out some winter peaches and washed them, and gently placed them on the stone table beside Qingchen.

At some point, both the teacher and the student seemed to have gotten used to some way of getting along.

The small courtyard in Qiuye Villa seems particularly harmonious.

At this time, Qingchen had already moved the target of the sniper rifle to 2550 meters, and he was only 50 meters away from "graduating".

However, his heart was not filled with joy, but after completing this practice, he continued to start the next practice.

It was night, and Li Ke left. Before leaving, he hung the sign of "Xie Ke" seriously at the door of Qiuye Villa.

Qingchen turned around and walked into the corridor, preparing to go to the nearby site where Luo Wanya was trapped and checked out and observe the situation.

He checked the firearms again before going out.

But before he could walk out, the door of the room actually opened with a click.

Qingchen stood silently in the darkness in the house.

Could it be that Jiang Yichen suspected him and simply opened the door secretly to see what was going on in his house?

No, the other party should not be that brave. You should know that this is the upper third area, and once you are caught and robbed, it is a serious crime.

Only here can the agents of the PCE Public Security Administration Committee fully demonstrate their role. No matter where someone calls the police, they can arrive in up to 5 minutes.

Qingchen slowly retreated to the darkness with his gun.

He didn't know who the other party was, how many people came, and what level he was.

In this narrow terrain, with his rapid shooting level, as long as there are no experts above C level, the opponent will die.

When it reaches level C, if Qingchen fails to hit the opponent's fatal key with one shot, then the opponent will definitely have the ability to hold on until the moment he kills him.

But the problem is that if you do this, the gunshot will inevitably attract the attention of your neighbors.

When the police are called, the PCE agent will come, but it turns out that Qingchen is not the owner, so the scene may be very subtle.

"Just just now, the life detector showed that no life characteristics were reported in the house. Hurry up and find the corridor," said one person in the dark: "Put all the guns back and don't get fire, which will attract PCE agents to block the scene, and they will lose money."

In fact, it was not just Qingchen who was worried about attracting PCE agents.

But the man in black turned on the flashlight and quickly searched the room.

This time, a total of four people entered the house, and they had a very tacit understanding with each other. No matter how they searched the house, everyone was always in the sight of another person.

"There are seven mobile phones in the house and seven car keys," a black-clad killer whispered: "It seems that someone is using it to and from the Mid-Sea Manor to enter and exit. The car and keys are used by the other party to hide their identity. However, the phones are specially made and cannot be opened. It seems that the car should also be certified for voiceprints and iris."

"We are here not to make money," one of them said coldly.

"I mean, if someone comes in and out through here, can we squat in the house and catch a big fish?" said a killer. "You also know that people who have the ability to use craftsmen to dig out a corridor leading to the Mid-Sea Manor must not be a small person."

"Don't think about it," another man stood by the dining table and wiped the floating ash on the table with his hands: "There hasn't been anyone in this room at least for a few years."

At this time, a black-clad killer kept tapping the floor with the handle of the flashlight.

Until he hit the floor above the corridor, the flashlight collided with the floor and immediately made a hollow sound.

"It's here, look for mechanisms around," the killer said.

Within ten minutes, someone discovered the vase on the desk where the Jikuan was located.

The man gently rotated the vase, and with the sound of clicking, the floor above the corridor sunk, turning into the first section of the staircase leading to the corridor.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you go down?" asked a killer.

"Don't go down," the leader said coldly: "We are only responsible for investigating the situation today. When we go back, we report this matter to the boss and let him decide when to sneak into the Mid-Sea Manor."

However, at this moment, a killer swept the beam of the flashlight towards the dining table. He was shocked to find that there were several fingerprints on the other side of the dining table.

Just now, he swept his fingers across the table to see the thickness of the dust.

But he was sure that the fingerprints he found at this time were not left by him.

That fingerprint is very new!

Others have come to this room recently!

"Be careful!" he whispered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, in the darkness five or six meters away, a companion's flashlight fell to the ground with a clang.

I saw the companion kneeling slowly on the ground and falling toward the floor.

The other three killers shone the beam of the flashlight in surprise, but they only saw the bodies of their companions and the blood flowing out.

I didn't see who was killing someone!

Strange!

Extremely weird!

At this time, Qingchen had already hid in the darkness beside him before the flashlight shone.

No one even found him at the first time!

Qingchen is taking advantage of an ordinary mind inertia: when there is movement in the dark, the person holding the flashlight will subconsciously knock the light away from the sound, thus ignoring other places.

The intersection of light and darkness contrasts, and dark places will be darker.

So the killers felt like they had broken into a haunted house, where there was a ghost killing people.

"No," the killer responded quickly, and they swept the light beam of the flashlight to the side.

However, by the time the three of them realized it was too late.

In an instant, Qingchen waved his hand vigorously, and three sharp playing cards emerged from Qingchen's fingers one by one, passing through the light and darkness in the house.

Time seemed to be slow to release, and the spades, hearts, and square pieces on the board were constantly spinning.

The three killers wanted to reach out to their waists and draw their guns, but they didn't prevent the three pokers from passing through their necks, bringing out a thread of blood.

They felt that their strength was quickly being pulled away.

The ability to think is also passing by rapidly.

In fact, the first damage caused by cutting the carotid artery is not blood loss, but hypoxia.

In the darkness, Qingchen squatted down calmly and groped in the darkness about objects on the corpse.

However, nothing can prove the other party's identity.

Qingchen summarized this short battle tonight.

First of all, these people are not real masters. Just looking at the reflex nerves, you can understand that they are warriors, but not masters.

Who would want to sneak into the Mid-mountain Manor at this time? Kashima is the most suspected.
To be continued...