I have never seen the full moon, so I must have never enjoyed the comfort and comfort of watching the moonlight.

It was a waste of such a great opportunity. Yin Hui smiled and thought about all this.

Wouldn't it be too sad if it was wasted time like this?

He no longer thought about it and was about to fall asleep with a sudden drowsiness.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish.

A strange wind blew through the face.

Yin Hui's sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He opened his eyes and looked out the window. The moon at the sky was as cool as water and did not react abnormally.

"Strange!" He sighed inwardly

How could the wind blow by such a quiet night? He patted his head, thinking that he might have thought too much.

Bang!

Another strange sound suddenly sounded, as if something had fallen from the roof.

Although the sound was very slight, for Yin Hui... the sound was infinitely amplified in her ears, even more powerful than the impact of an explosion.

He is a person who specializes in supernatural incidents. He knew that any slight movement in the middle of the night might be caused by ghosts. He hurriedly stretched out his head from the window and looked around, but did not find any abnormalities.

The more he couldn't find the abnormality, the more he felt the strange things were.

He tiptoed out of the bed, stood quietly by the window, and looked outside the window cautiously. He was sure that waiting for the rabbit would definitely be effective.

Sure enough, about a quarter of an hour later, a slight crackling sound came from below, accompanied by a slight cat moan.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely attribute this to the slight sound made by the kitten walking past the roof. But Yin Hui didn't think so. In her eyes, any movement in the middle of the night might be Mingyin.

What is Mingyin? Mingyin is the sound created by another world.

Crack, Crack, Crack, this sound continued to come, and the cat's meows were endless.

When the sound stepped on his ear, he stretched out his head and looked at it. He was surprised to find that a light black figure was stepping on the window of the room of Conan Doyle and Huang Yanyan, making slight movements. The crackling sound was made from his direction.

And the figure in black would make a cat's meow from time to time.

"Not good!" Yin Hui shouted inwardly, and at the same time tiptoed down from the bed and woke up the scalpel.

He opened his eyes alertly, looked at Yin Hui's face through the moonlight. He was about to speak, but found that he had made a serious act of not speaking to himself.

The experienced scalpel immediately realized something and stopped talking, but just stared at Yin Hui with strange eyes.

Yin Hui understood his eyes, and he was asking what was going on.

"Don't talk, come with me." He leaned gently on the ear of the scalpel and spoke.

The scalpel nodded, wore pajamas, put on shoes and followed.

"What are we going to do?" asked the scalpel in a low voice.

"Don't talk, just follow me." Yin Hui said the same thing, climbing to the roof with a scalpel.

"In the window of Conan Doyle's room, a man in black was about to get in. We must block him inside. We must catch him, remember?" Yin Hui said softly.

"Remember."

"Okay, now you block the main entrance of Conan Doyle's room. After that bastard comes in, I will go in through the window and block that guy in the room." Yin Hui said.

"Okay, just do it." The scalpel said with a smirk.

Although this trick is despicable, this prank attack is the scalpel's favorite. Because he can give his opponent a surprise and let the opponent know who is the most powerful person in the world.

He tiptoed down, then stood at the door of Conan Doyle, waiting for the man in black to enter.

Yin Hui took off her shoes and lay cautiously on the edge of the building, listening to the movements coming from the window below.

The crackling sound continued. After the sound disappeared, he would immediately crawl into the window and block the man in black.

Even if he has two pairs of wings, he probably won't be able to fly away.

Click!

Plop.

The sound of prying the window finally stopped, and then he heard a sharp cat cry, and then the man in black crawled into the room with a thud.

Holding a bayonet, he chopped onto the opposite bed.

Bang!

At this moment, the scalpel broke into the door and saw this thrilling scene, and threw the Swiss army knife in his hand up.

Bang.

The Swiss army knife and bayonet collided, creating a series of fire, and finally hit the wall to the west and fell to the ground.

"My grass, who is the one?" Huang Yanyan grabbed the quilt covered by her body, screamed and jumped up, looked at the man in black staring at her, and cursed: "My grass, are you here to assassinate me? What kind of thing are you?"

Conan Doyle also jumped out of the bed, took out a dagger from under the pillow and threw it over.

Seeing that the matter was exposed and there was no chance to turn defeat into victory, the man in black had to quickly dodge the dagger and ran towards the window, preparing to jump out of the window.
Chapter completed!