Chapter 17 I’ll spin your head off
Lin Junshu, who came to his senses, saw a long sword emitting cold light on his left, penetrated deeply into the neck of the unknown man in front of him.
"Swish--"
Hu Jian, holding a knife in his left hand, slowly pulled out the long sword, and blood splattered on the alley, adding fresh color to the long wall.
Hu Jian's figure behind him immediately sounded: "It should be a guard, he is very weak, probably just to prevent others from entering."
"Then why did you call me waiting just now?" Lin Junshu asked.
"Because you blocked my knife."
“…”
The two walked out of the alley and pushed the guard's body in.
"We just killed the guards, is that okay?"
I was worried about being exposed, but I always felt that the flaws were getting bigger and bigger.
Hu Jian looked at Lin Junshu, "It's okay, it's just a messenger. Maybe there are masked men who are crazy running into the alley and killing two of them in one night. And aren't we also masked men?"
"Yeah, it makes sense."
Only when dealing with the corpse, Lin Junshu had the time to look at the world behind the long street.
The sight of it is rows of low-sized houses marked with numbers, about two meters high, and one room is less than ten square meters even if it is supported.
There was no door to the long street, only a small window, and no light could be seen in the entire area where you could see it. It seemed that in the eyes of the rulers, even if the people living in this area were wasted even if they consumed a little light.
Only the faint columns of light that pass through narrow alleys are not hope, just like the spear that is intimidating to them by the brightly lit world.
A faint sound came from a nearby earthen house marked "Zero Nine and Zero Four". Lin Junshu gave Hu Jian a look and the two quietly stepped forward.
Through the narrow window, Lin Junshu looked inside.
This is not like a room where a person lives. On the left is a dilapidated wooden door. There is no bed in the cramped space, only a pile of weeds are piled up in the corner of the wall on the right hand.
A dirt-brown pottery bowl was thrown next to the haystack. The degree of destruction reminded him of the night he met Zhang Jiao, the one in the wooden house. There was still a thin layer of food left in the bowl, which had already condensed paste.
There were two people in the room, a thin figure in a gray long gown lying on the haystack, kicking his legs hard with fear, looking back, looking just a little girl about the same age as Qingqing in Ningxiang Pavilion.
Another thin man with thin hair and naked upper body, looking thin in his forties or fifties, was approaching the little girl little by little.
"No! No! Don't come over, don't get close to me!" the girl begged in a low voice.
But the soft voice made the man even more excited. He reached out his right hand and suddenly grabbed the girl's naked feet.
"Ah--" The little girl couldn't help but scream, and immediately subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.
"Yes! Call! Do you scream? Call louder, it's best to call the guards who are on duty today. When they see you, the young who just sent to the mating area today, they will definitely not be able to help you live until dawn! I hope that at that time, the kind-hearted adults can still leave you a breath to make me feel happy."
The little girl did not dare to speak, covered her mouth and shook her head desperately, tears couldn't stop slashing.
"Oh shit!"
Lin Junshu turned his head and rushed towards the door behind.
"etc!"
Hu Jian grabbed Lin Junshu's hand.
"Waiting for you to paralyze!"
Lin Junshu suddenly shook it away, strode forward, rushed to the door, and lifted it up and kicked it!
"Bang--"
The wooden door fell down in response to the sound.
"Damn, who? I just took off my pants! You'll wait until I'm done with it..."
"I'll go, your old beast, I'll screw your head off!"
The long knife was unsheathed, and a violent cold light was drawn. The thin head flew high and blood splashed everywhere.
Even so, the thin little girl had already covered her mouth tightly, and could only hear her tiny "whimper" sound involuntarily.
"You are too impulsive, Junshu!"
Hu Jian said behind Lin Junshu.
Lin Junshu didn't say anything, looked at the corpse at his feet, turned around and looked at Hu Jian with a cold look.
After a long time, Hu Jian sighed.
"Junshu, have you ever thought that this corpse, there is still blood in the room, and the guards we killed just now. After the sun rises tomorrow, is this little girl still possible to survive?"
“!!”
Lin Junshu's pupils shrank violently, he looked at the blood in the room, and then at the panicked girl. A panic appeared on his face...
After a long time, all three people in the house finally calmed down.
The body had been carried out by Hu Jian. Not everyone in the dirt house had people. Hu Jian found an empty one and threw it in casually.
Hu Jian had no choice but to have blood on the room.
Lin Junshu leaned against the wall and watched Hu Jian gently comfort the little girl. The girl who was originally frightened really calmed down a little under his comfort and began to listen to their explanations.
"I didn't expect that you are quite good at coaxing children."
That's right, in Lin Junshu's eyes, this girl, who is at most twelve or thirteen years old, is just a child.
"I used to have a sister."
Lin Junshu heard the words in his words.
"Feel sorry……"
Hu Jian just smiled and shook his head.
"I want to take this girl away with me. We will take her back to Ningxiang Pavilion first and hide it in the house before us. Then when we find a new residence tomorrow, we will take her over and start the task."
"I know that because of me, this will cause a huge increase in the risk of our mission. If you encounter a crisis, please make sure that you complete the task first. I am responsible for my safety. This is the responsibility I should bear. Is it OK, Lao Hu?"
Hu Jian looked at Lin Junshu, who was serious and guilty, and nodded slightly.
"The leader said that this mission is mainly about you. All, I just need to follow your orders."
"call……"
Lin Junshu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Said gently: "Thank you..."
"You stay here to take care of it...what is this girl's name?"
Hu Jian and Lin Junshu were together. The little girl lowered her head in fear and was a little bit scared. After a long time, she spit out a name: "Linger."
"Okay, Lao Hu, you take care of Ling'er here, I'll find something that can cover her body."
Hu Jian was about to speak, but Lin Junshu quickly interrupted: "Don't worry, I have a mask, there will be no danger. Let me do this, I will go back!"
After saying that, he went out, took out his mask and buckled it on his face, and headed towards the alley.
Hu Jian opened his mouth, swallowed the words back, and sat down with the bell along the wall...
After a while, Lin Junshu, wearing a blood-eyed mask and a ball of crimson thing wrapped in his hands, rushed in.
"ah--"
Ling'er couldn't help but exclaim softly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! It's me!"
Lin Junshu quickly took off his mask and threw the crimson cloak in his hand to Hu Jian.
"You've always done this? You bought it at the Treasure Pavilion?"
Lin Junshu shook his head: "It was taken from a drunken drunkard."
The two of them didn't bother to continue exploring the "real Xu Shui". Hu Jian changed into a wide cloak, covered the petite bell, and hugged it gently in his arms.
Lin Junshu opened the way, and the two walked out of the alley...
Two weird people appeared in the long street in the middle of the night. One of them was wearing Han army armor, a blood-eyed mask, and a long knife in his hand. The eyes behind the mask showed a sharp aura. Even if a dog passed by, he would stare at him.
Behind him, a bloated cloak wrapped around his whole body, only a black mask with a hideous mouth was revealed, and he slowly wandered behind the man in front of him.
With Lin Junshu's appearance that he wanted to see anyone who was arrested, he really scared him away a few people. The two of them walked to the street corner without any danger.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at the intersection of the street, the two quickly opened the gate of Ningxiang Pavilion and flashed in.
"Okay! It's successful!" Lin Junshu said softly, lowering his voice.
Hu Jian also took off his cloak and put the bell down. The three of them carefully moved upstairs.
After a long time, the three of them finally arrived at the second floor without making any sound.
Lin Junshu, who was leading the way, identified the direction, looked at the silent room opposite the corridor, and continued to act after confirming safety.
The room that had been prepared for them before finally appeared in front of me. Lin Junshu was very careful. Finally, his outstretched hand was about to reach the door.
"Hey! Why are you back?" A crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind!
"Table--"
"Table--"
Two knife sounded almost at the same time, one on the left and the other on Qingqing's neck.
Qingqing looked at the two masks that had just been given away, and her voice couldn't help but cry:
Chapter completed!