Chapter 2006
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Ji Zuo glanced over. He and Qianqian were sitting quietly on the single leather sofa at the side of the bedroom.
Because of the size, he held her with one arm and held the gun with the other. He kissed her lightly and whispered in her ear, "Sleep in my arms."
He didn't dare to leave her alone at a time like this.
Other than himself, he didn't trust anyone else to protect her.
Qianqian also took out a gun.
She learned how to shoot every day when she was free, and her marksmanship was much better than before.
When she was taking care of Sister, she practiced darts in the room.
Ji Zuo felt it. He looked down and closed his eyes.
In the quiet night, one's hearing became more sensitive when they closed their eyes.
Qianqian listened to his heartbeat and felt strangely at ease.
But that person …
Was it Murong Yu's father?
If it was, why did he come?
If it wasn't, who could it be?
In the quiet night, one's senses seemed to become more sensitive. The chirping of the birds and the chirping of the insects outside could be heard clearly.
After an unknown amount of time, it suddenly became quiet.
It was an abnormal silence.
Qianqian, who had been half-asleep, suddenly woke up. She gripped the gun tightly and felt Ji Zuo move.
He used the gun with his left hand and she used her right. The curtains rustled. Ji Zuo narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned on the lights. In an instant, the whole bedroom was brightly lit.
Murong Ting woke up abruptly and sat up. He saw Qianqian and Ji Zuo in her room. "You … Why are you …"
Hearing the unusual rustling, he turned his head and saw snakes crawling in through the window. One after another!
Almost every snake was as thick as an arm.
He sucked in a breath of cold air.
Ji Zuo had already taken out a lighter. He pulled the blanket beside him, lit it up, and threw it in the direction of the snakes.
Murong Ting saw Little Hao and picked him up. "Go to your Youngest Aunt!"
Little Hao quickly went to Qianqian's side. His little hands touched the bedsheets and he pulled them over bit by bit, hugging them tightly in his arms.
Murong Ting had already gotten off the bed and felt for the gun under the pillow.
Snakes needed to be seven inches long!
The bullet would only be effective if it hit that spot.
He was panting a little as he cooperated with Qianqian in shooting.
Ji Zuo's marksmanship was the best. Basically, he shot one snake at a time.
Xiao Hao saw the ashtray at the side and rolled it into the bedsheet. He saw another snake crawling through the window and threw it at it!
Because there was an ashtray, it was a little heavy, and the location of the ashtray was very precise. The originally small fire met the bedsheet, and the flame rose higher, reflecting the night sky red.
The snake had stage fright and did not dare to enter.
At this moment, the melodious sound of a flute rang out from outside.
Following the rhythm of the flute, the originally quiet snake suddenly became aggressive. It poked its head out of the window, wanting to enter.
Ji Zuo picked up his cell phone and called Ah Bei. "What's the situation on your end?"
Ah Bei said, "There's nothing going on here."
Ji Zuo asked, "No snakes?"
Snake?
Ah Bei suddenly felt that something was wrong. He heard someone cry out in pain and saw a snake as thick as an arm.
The person who was bitten instantly turned pale. It looked like a venomous snake, and it was extremely venomous!
He shouted, "Protect Elder Miss! Be careful of the snakes!"
Ji Zuo listened and his expression did not look too good.
This was a modern metropolis and people usually fought against humans. The sudden appearance of a group of snakes naturally made them flustered.
Thinking of the unfamiliar number that he remembered at first glance, he dialed it. "Brother-in-law, is that you? Protect Elder Sis. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up without waiting for the other side to reply.
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