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Chapter 16 I'm going to demolish a house

"The Guardian is not an encyclopedia, and this name looks like a gangster dyed with red hair on the street. Who wants to know him?" Chen Qin said it very reasonably.

Guardians usually have a title that can represent their characteristics, such as Chen Qin's secondary school - no, it is a metal storm. It is because she fired a bullet like a storm, although this "continuous" lasts for a short period of time, like a world sprint record.

For example, Taoist Mingyue and white magician Qiao Yi are the people.

From the titles of these people, Qi Yu seemed to have discovered a rule, that is, the stronger the title is, the simpler the title seems.

The name "Red Tiger" sounds like the character who uses "Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword" in martial arts novels and is mastered by the "Shen Tiger Gang" - a very supportive feeling. Maybe he is one of the five tigers of the Shenhu Gang, and there are black tigers, yellow tigers, green tigers, etc. next to it. The boss is still a man named "Shen Tiger".

It is not a mistake for Chen Qin, a half-baked guardian, to have never heard of such a title of half-baked support.

"You...Guardian?"

Huang Weiran and his friends widened their eyes and then laughed, "Stop lying."

Chen Qin snorted proudly, and she was too lazy to explain to these young men. Whether they believed it or not, they would not be able to escape the fate of being beaten up today.

"You dare to frame me with plaster cast on your hands." Chen Qin narrowed her eyes and said maliciously, "Since that's the case, I'll just make this happen."

"Nonsense, you obviously interrupted this!" Huang Weiran sweated coldly, but he was stubborn.

"Really? If you dare to lie, I will break your third leg together!" Chen Qin said viciously.

Except for Qi Yu who was bowing his head and holding his forehead and unable to bear to look at him, the others couldn't help but clamping their legs, showing a painful look on their faces.

"What did you do to them... It's rare that they still have the desire to resist." Qi Yu said.

"It's nothing. I just beat them up and threw them into the school stream and refused to let them come out. I would beat them up if they came out. I just blocked them for an hour." Chen Qin said.

"Suddenly I feel that the school punishes you too well." Qi Yu said.

Huang Weiran swallowed and said, "Don't be proud. When my uncle comes back, you will be dead!"

"Oh, I want to see your little hunchun-uncle, be careful I will beat him up together." Chen Qin said.

"Hmph! If you have the ability, you will be here in a while!" Huang Weiran said. He was secretly happy. This is the legendary method of provocation. Using the opponent's arrogance to achieve his goals. This is the wisdom and crystallization of the ancients. He saw from a book that he was very happy to apply what he learned today. From now on, occasionally, every day - well, try to read an hour of books every month.

"I'm too lazy to wait, I'll beat you up first!"

Afterwards, Chen Qin's words made Huang Weiran's secretly happy completely disappear.

"I-you-fuck!"

Huang Weiran's face turned red, and he put a few words in his mouth for a long time.

Just as Chen Qin was about to take action, a miserable scream suddenly came from the ears of several people, the sound from low to high, from male to female, the change was astonishing.

However, Huang Weiran still heard that the master of this voice was his reliance - Uncle Chihu.

"What-what happened?" Huang Weiran was shocked and pointed at Chen Qin, "What did you do?"

Chen Qin also looked full of her expression, she did nothing.

"Your uncle?" Qi Yu asked.

Huang Weiran nodded instinctively.

Chen Qin and Qi Yu looked at each other and knew that the miserable screams were not far away. If nothing unexpected happened, they came from the toilet on the third floor of the restaurant. That legendary place on campus.

"Go and have a look." Chen Qin immediately took out two electromagnetic guns from her backpack and rushed towards the toilet without caring about Huang Weiran and others.

"Electromagnetic gun!"

Seeing the streamlined silver-white pistol in Chen Qin's hand, Huang Weiran and his friends' eyes felt hot. This electromagnetic gun that only guardians and members of the security team are qualified to use is undoubtedly the yearning for boys of their age. Unfortunately, this gun is not only expensive, but even if you have money, you can't buy it. Huang Weiran has also seen it on his uncle Chihu and touched it several times.

But why did Chen Qin have an electromagnetic gun? Is she really a guardian? Or is the guy next to her a guardian?

Huang Weiran couldn't help but look at Qi Yu.

"Your uncle, have you gone to the toilet?" Qi Yu asked.

"Well..." Huang Weiran responded.

"It seems he is in trouble." Qi Yu shook his head and followed Chen Qin to the toilet at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

The two disappeared into the sight of Huang Weiran and others within a few seconds.

"Aran, what should we do?" asked the little friend A.

After pretending to think for a while, Huang Weiran took the lead: "Let's go and have a look. I forgot to tell my uncle the legend of the toilet on the third floor, but is that one more than a boring legend? We didn't go on an adventure last time, and there was nothing wrong! My uncle is still a guardian!" He felt a little confused in his heart, and he spoke quickly, but his steps did not stop.

On the other side, Chen Qin and Qi Yu, who were standing in the men's bathroom, looked very ugly.

Chen Qin couldn't help it first, covered her mouth and ran out, and started to vomit at the sink.

Qi Yu's stomach was also churning. However, he had experienced many scenes and occasionally saw such scenes. He resisted the discomfort in his heart, squatted down and checked carefully.

There was a man lying beside his feet. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be Huang Weiran's uncle - Chihu. But now he is just a dead tiger. This man is about thirty years old, wearing a white vest and brown shorts, and flip-flops on his feet. The standard dress of the uncle at the mouth of Xiatian Hutong. Unlike those retired and playing chess and birds, this man is tall and has a gorgeous tiger tattooed on his left arm, and his whole body is filled with muscles, which is very powerful.

Or, it was once full of power.

The Chihu nowadays, from his toes to his chest, was all shriveled. The flesh and blood in those places seemed to be sucked away by something, leaving only a thin layer of human skin wrapped around the bones. Like a half-mung corpse, his mouth wide open, and even a fist could be stuffed, his eyes wide, and his expression on his face was extremely distorted, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Qi Yu reached out and pressed Chihu's calves, and the bone was like a damp biscuit, as soft as soil.

"What the hell?" Qi Yu said intimately.

At this time, Huang Weiran and others also ran over, and within two seconds they also ran out and joined the vomiting army.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Qin finally finished vomiting, washed her face and walked over. Looking at her pale face, she obviously didn't feel good.

"What did it suck his flesh and blood," Qi Yu said.

"Vampire?" Chen Qin said in surprise.

"I don't know, it doesn't look like it. Vampires should only suck blood. This thing not only sucks his blood, but also doesn't let go of the flesh. Even saying that everything that can be sucked was sucked. If we hadn't come over, he would have become a mummy."

"Call the Guardians quickly, call the Guardians quickly!"

Huang Weiran and others there didn't eat much and vomited faster, and they were shouting loudly.

Qi Yu stood up again, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. This was his new discovery when he was looking for the bright moon that day. During meditation, Qi Yu's senses would become extremely sharp. That time, he relied on this place where he noticed the abnormality of the hotel and discovered Mingyue's room. I wonder if there was any gain this time.

"this?"

After a moment, Qi Yu opened his eyes. He felt that there seemed to be something, or a living thing, in the body of the Red Tiger in front of him. Could it be that the creature that almost sucked the Red Tiger away was still hiding in his body?

"You go first." Qi Yu turned around and said. At the same time, a sharp sound of a sharp weapon passing through the blackboard came into everyone's ears. A large amount of blood gushed out from the gaps of the gray tiles on the originally white wall. In the blink of an eye, Qi Yu's ankle was gone, and after all, it was rising.

"What's it!"

The screams of Huang Weiran and his friends came from outside the toilet, and a large amount of blood wet their shoes and pants. They were so scared that their faces were pale, their legs were weak, and they didn't even have the strength to turn around and escape. Such a terrifying scene would only appear in horror movies. Where did they experience it?

Chen Qin jumped onto the sink first, holding an electromagnetic gun but was useless.

Qi Yu left the toilet and said to Huang Weiran and the others who were almost scared, "You go quickly." His magic power was used to destroy everything, but it was much worse in protecting others. In addition, there was such a strange scene now, so it would be better to let Huang Weiran and others leave first.

"Chen Qin, let everyone in this building leave faster." Qi Yu said to Chen Qin again.

"Where are you?" Chen Qin asked.

"Of course I stayed to solve this problem." Qi Yu said.

"How to solve it? Such a supernatural incident is not our specialty. Let's leave first. It's too dangerous." Chen Qin said.

"I was wondering, if the whole house was demolished, where could the thing behind the scenes be hidden?" Qi Yu looked at Chen Qin and showed an extremely dangerous smile. The magic power on his body began to surge, and his fingers bounced slightly, looking like a big villain.

"This look must be handsome and violent." Qi Yu said in his heart.

"What house should be demolished!"

Chen Qin quickly interrupted Qi Yu's unrealistic fantasy, "Do you think you are a directional blaster? You'll be fucked up after demolishing all the houses around you. Take a step back and say, even if you demolish them, can you afford it?"
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