‘What is it?’ Such thoughts and all kinds of terrifying guesses flashed through my heart quickly, and Shao Cheng’s mind suddenly became clear, but... he was lying down and not moving!

This is not a situation where people are frightened and unable to move, but a habit developed by the fear of being unable to be at peace day and night in the chaotic times of the late Ming Dynasty for three years, and always fearing that they were chopped off their heads in the middle of the night or were taken away by wild wolves and dogs!

Shao Cheng knew that he had a lighter sleep.

If there is any movement, especially the sound of footsteps, the terrible whine, the smell of blood, and the changes in the smell of blood, I may wake up immediately!

But now.

He spent three years in Baozhilin, and practiced and did business every day. He was exhausted at night and naturally fell asleep gradually and turned into a deeper state.

In addition, the man is still standing outside the house and making no sound, so it is normal that he failed to find out!

Thinking of this, Shao Cheng couldn't help but think of Huang Feihong's kung fu - three years of living together day and night, and Huang Feihong was upright and honest, but he was not a person who could hide his skills from his disciples, so Shao Cheng knew very well that Huang Feihong's kung fu had already reached the state of "not hearing but being dangerous".

In addition, the method of practicing to the peak of the training and breathing and practicing qi is probably discovered by ordinary people as soon as they cross the wall! Even a master is afraid that he will be perceived immediately outside the house, and then he will be alert!

It seems... Although I have worked hard every day for the past three and a half years, I have been working hard every day for four or five days, in Huang Feihong's words, I have the "ten years of skill" of others, but after all, the entry time is short! Those brute force, muscles, and boxing things are not bad, but the meticulousness of some boxing moves, which requires years of breathing and practicing qi, has not yet reached the level of internal skills!

Now that this person touched the door, he still didn't know when the other party had come! And if it weren't for the excessive drinking of water at night... At this time, Shao Cheng couldn't help but feel cold in his heart!

Speaking of this, we have to mention that people's reactions to fear are different. This not only depends on a person's courage, but also on many specific situations and actual conditions.

In the middle of the night...

Suddenly I woke up at night, but found a black shadow who didn't know whether it was a human or something, lying motionless by the window and peeping... In particular, I knew that there were a lot of monsters and monsters in this world... This from the unknown, dark, ghosts and sudden fear was enough to scare most people's hands were cold and their bodies were numb!

However... this level of fear alone is not enough to scare Shao Cheng, who has experienced the battlefield of chaotic worlds with flesh and blood flying and human heads rolling.

What's more - if you say "drinking to strengthen cowards" then "martial arts" can strengthen heroic courage!

Even before traveling through time, Shao Cheng was also a person who was more rational than emotional.

Although this almost cold mind did not bring him any substantial benefits before the time travel, after the time travel, especially when he was just a weak white-collar worker at the beginning... the benefits he brought to him were simply a difference between life and death!

He still clearly remembered that for the first time he was wrapped in a large army of refugees, and began to pick up stones on the roadside regardless of his hand. In the first battle, he used a little trembling and lost his precise hand to smash every Ming army with a trembling terror!

He also remembered that he joined the Ming army for the first time and was treated as cannon fodder. He fired a spear and attacked the Manchu cavalry opposite him with a panic!

On the battlefield, there is no eyeless sword or gun.

The Ming army's lead bullets opened the human head, and the white and red brain plasma and blood splashed everywhere... Manchus rode high-headed war horses, and went like the wind and threw tricky and sharp arrows to nail the man to the ground... The hungry and crazy army of refugees covered the sky and slaughtered up like a wave, wooden sticks, stones, spears, swords and guns... All kinds of weapons were chaotic and deadly...

If you provoke me, you will kill you! - The bloody memories inspired Shao Cheng’s strong murderous intent!

He lay in bed without getting up.

He knew that no matter what was outside, if he stood up suddenly, he might be seen by the other party. Whether he was ready to pounce in or turned around and escape... he would definitely not have an advantage.

So he quietly touched his hand on the head of the bed.

There, one of his revolver was hanging.

Shao Cheng bought two revolvers from foreigners in Huang Feihong's world. One was stowed in his backpack and hid it, while the other was always carried by his body. Even if he went to bed at night, he would put it next to the bed!

Shao Cheng's movements were extremely light, and with pale moonlight outside, the bed was a common structure with gauze tents in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the other party discovering it.

A few seconds later, Shao Cheng held the ** in his hand, and the short knife under the pillow was also grabbed in his hand with his left hand.

He doesn't speak either.

He quietly aimed at the black shadow in the window...

Just at this moment, the black shadow outside the window seemed to have been observed enough. He left the window and stole to the door, and tentatively pushed the door gently!

The door shafts were aging a little, causing some noise.

The person outside the door stopped, without any movement, as if he was observing the movement inside the house.

Shao Cheng breathed slowly, but the muzzle in his hand quietly adjusted the angle and enveloped the other party.

Relaxed for a while.

The person at the door gently pushed the door up again, this time the speed was slower, but he had no intention of stopping. Soon, he pushed the door open for seven minutes.

Soon, a sneaky man in a dark gray jacket and covered with a black cloth on his face walked into the house.

With the bright moonlight outside the door, Shao Cheng saw clearly - the person who came here was indeed not a demon, but a gentleman on the beam!

‘Thief?!’ In the darkness, Shao Cheng’s eyes flashed and his muzzle was slightly closed.

If the person who came was a mountain spirit ghost, he would come quietly in the middle of the night and would probably kill people. Naturally, there was no room for maneuver, so he could kill him directly!

And now the person here is just a thief... The murder seems a bit too much.

When I was in the late Ming Dynasty, the team camped outside and caught people who came to the touch in the middle of the night. That year... Who cares if you are so hungry that you want to steal food or kill someone to get merit? All those who catch them were chopped to shock the little ones.

It’s not that Shao Cheng didn’t understand this so-called thief. Maybe you think he was coming to steal something, but he might move your property away. You think it’s just a robbery of wealth and there’s no need to fight to the death... When he is happy, he is likely to rob him! Even kill people! You can’t be merciful to such people!

Thinking of this in his heart, Shao Cheng didn't move, wanting to see how this little thief did it.

There were half a bowl of leftover meat, leftover vegetables, and rice on the table... If you were extremely hungry, it would be fine to steal some food... If you were greedy and wanted to ask for money or even kill yourself... Hehe, I'm afraid this person will not see the sun tomorrow!
Chapter completed!