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Hū!
Lu Sheng was in his hands and Rowling disappeared again.
"Bang!"
It was a muffled sound, Lu Sheng turned to a whip leg, and Luo Lin’s waist just appeared in the middle. She flew out and slammed into the door panel and rolled down.
worthless scumLu Sheng walked slowly.
Suddenly a chopper screamed at high speed and flew behind him.
Lu Sheng shook his head slightly, and the kitchen knife rubbed his hair into the wall in front of him.
He looked at him again, and sure enough, Rowling was gone.
Turning back, Rowling was standing at the door of the kitchen, holding a metal fork in her hand and showing a strange smile to him.
Suddenly Lu Sheng's heart jumped, and he jerked his head down, a sigh of black gas screaming from behind him, just passing over his head.
If he didn't bow his head, then this black gas would just hit his back.
Looking up again, Lu Sheng looked at the black gas just flew to the injured wound of Rowling, attached it, and quickly turned into flesh and blood and healed the wound.
"How can he fight this?"The other side has supernatural powers, and he can't fight. He can only use ordinary people.
And after the big action confrontation, he is already a little breathless now. Obviously Jack's physical strength is simply not enough to support so much anti-consumption. He is acquainted with the feelings of those opponents who have been against him.
But what he expected was that the other party did not rush. Instead, he stood quietly at the door and looked at him blankly.
Slowly, Rowling's mouth once again brought a strange smile.
Hū!
This time, once again, Lu Sheng completely lost the statue of Rowling.
At the same time, his ears gradually emerged with a variety of other heavy sounds. The horn of the car outside, the faint children crying upstairs and downstairs and the old man coughing, occasionally or mixed with some cats and dogs.
A lot of sounds, like the press of the start button, suddenly burst out.
Lu Sheng grabbed a kitchen knife and looked around carefully. This time, Rowling did not appear again.
Going to the kitchen door, he looked around at the corridor and didn't see any figures.
The living room is also quiet.
Lu Sheng slowly sighed and walked into the living room to find clues that might be left behind. Especially the symbol of the previous snake-eye.
But the symbol was not found. He found a red-shell booklet in a small closet in the living room.
The above is written about the kitchen materials.
Looking through it, all the experience of cooking every day, as well as the usage and usage of various dishes.
'Three-quarters of avocado, one hundred and ten grams of screw, one hundred grams of peas, one hundred grams of asparagus, three spoonfuls of olive oil, a small amount of pepper…'
A variety of dishes are recorded on the top, you can see that the above handwriting is quite scribbled, but still can feel a sense of detail, it should be Rowling's handwriting.
Lu Sheng slowly spreads the booklet. Suddenly he made a move.
There is a photo on the middle page of the booklet.
He took the photo and looked at it. Above was a photo of Rowling and her husband Jayne.
Standing on a warm beach, Rowling's hands wrap around Jayne's neck, and her face is filled with a bright and happy smile.
Looking at the photos, Lu Sheng suddenly remembered himself and remembered Chen Yunxi…
MaybeIf you didn't follow me, Yunxi is still an ordinary person, and you can live better…."He put away the photo. When I thought of Chen Yunxi’s death in the accident, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Continue to look through the booklet, the following is still a variety of dishes.
Turning over, suddenly he made a slight meal.
'Have you ever felt lonely? '
In the booklet, between a bunch of dishes, a sudden burst of such a sentence.
Lu Sheng stared at the sentence and looked at the sound.
Continue to turn back, he did not find other abnormalities.
However, from this point of view, Rowling has problems, it should be early signs.
With a good brochure, Lu Sheng flipped it over and found no clues. He went into the bedroom at the scene of the murder. The bedroom was already cleaned by police detectives and nothing left.
Lu Sheng looked over the police and finally determined that there was nothing, and then slowly exited the bedroom.
Carefully returning to the corridor at the exit, Lu Sheng twisted the door handle, went out, and closed the door with his backhand. He looked around and determined that there was no problem before he slowly went downstairs.
When walking to the corner of the stairs.
Ka-cha.
Suddenly there was a sound coming from the door of Rowling’s house.
Being locked up! ?
Lu Sheng glanced up and looked up at the door. There is still no movement, as if the voice he just heard is just an illusion.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped up and walked downstairs to Jack's door and pulled out the key to try to open the door.
But the key was inserted and twisted, and the inside was actually locked, and it was locked from the inside out. This kind of lock method can't be opened from the outside.
Lu Sheng has already felt a little wrong. He thought that when he went upstairs, he saw the man who was exactly the same as Jack. When he opened the door and walked into Jack's house, he could understand something in his heart.
Just about to take out the key, he suddenly twisted.
Hey.
The lock is open.
Lu Sheng gave a slight glimpse, then pulled the door out, the door opened the lock, but the door panel was not pulled open, it was like …..It’s as if someone is holding the handle by hand and not letting the door open.
Lu Sheng pulled hard for a few times, the door slits had been pulled wide as a finger, but it seemed that someone was struggling with him, and then pulled and could not pull open, but was slowly pulled back.
He suddenly paused and vaguely heard the slight breathing of the inside of the door.
"What the hell are you!?"Lu Sheng asked quietly.
there is no answer.
The door is just silent.
Lu Sheng vaguely felt a little familiar. This familiarity seems to have been felt where he used to be, or has seen something similar.
After thinking about it, he decisively let go, letting Ka-cha close the door.
Turning around, he quickly went downstairs. Heading back to the distance without returning.
This place can no longer stay.
He carefully perceives the rules of the world. The strict rules and strong suppression of the rules here are simply not like the low-energy world with large time and velocity.
It can even be said that many rules are almost the same as Heavely Demon World. Whether it is strength or rigor, the rules of the world are far from being comparable to those of the world.
Walking on the street, Lu Sheng looked down and brushed the passers-by from time to time.
A joke couple, a loving couple, a carriage parked on the side of the road, and a colorful graffiti on the wall.
There are also places where the British flag is hung on the street with a string.
"Here is London….But I don't know if it is the London I know. ”Lu Sheng looked up and looked at the small flags that were exactly the same as in the memory.
He stepped up and quickly drove a slightly old carriage on the street. He stopped and stepped up.
___________, Esq., Where?”The driver turned and asked.
Lu Sheng thought about it.
"Du Jones is on the 73rd."
"Okay, sit still."
The carriage slowly moved.
Lu Sheng leaned back against the car seat and then relaxed completely. When he really relaxed, he felt a sore muscle in his body, his arms and legs were like lead, and he couldn't do it.
And the lungs are also hot, the elbows and calves should be swollen, without long-term combat training, anti-attack training, Jack's muscles and skin are far less tough than professionals.
This ordinary person's skin, a little bit of power will crash out of bruises.
"It's too weak….You must start to change your workout as soon as possible! ”Lu Sheng gave a sigh of relief. It was too long and I had never felt this sore feeling.
He leaned back on the seat as much as possible, so that he could rely on as much as possible on his back.
Just seventy-three on Jones Road, just across the street from the London Police Department. It is also the place where he usually goes to work.
Usually they take the carriage, they all say this address, not directly to the police station.
On the one hand, there are some evasive shackles, on the other hand, there are special affiliated staff quarters opposite the police station.
The family can't live, he can only live in his own staff quarters now, and he will take it for the time being.
"The family can't go back, and the money is not enough…"Lu Sheng took out Jack's wallet and rummaged through it, leaving £13 plus some change. The rest of the money is placed in the drawers in the closet at home, and now I can't go back, but there is no way to take it out.
"Now the temperament can't be mobilized, and there is no way to open the Overturning Ocean Bead. The one of the gold bars and jewels that are prepared inside can't be taken….It seems that I can only rely on myself. ”Lu Sheng is quite helpless.
The carriage slowly moved forward, and after about ten minutes, it slowly stopped in front of a square building with brown-red bricks.
There were black uniforms at the door of the building, and police officers with high hats were patrolling. They had batons and pistols on the shiny belts on their waists. One by one, with more or less moustaches, the look is high-spirited, with the awe-inspiring and overlooking power of the authority.
Lu Sheng swept his eyes and paid for the money and jumped out of the carriage and walked toward the police station.
The London police in this era is not a period of many legal systems. At this time, the rights institutions and police rights are far from being comparable to those of the police in the future.
Lu Sheng learned from Jack's memory that the recent restructuring of the police department seems to be in line with national judicial reforms. From time to time, there will be inspectors to check the situation, so these patrols are so hard.
"Bang!"
Just a few steps away, a newsboy flustered and never knew where to come out and hit a patrolman.
"sorry Sorry! Sorry, the police officer! I did not do it on purpose! ”The little newspaper boy complexion will be white, and immediately apologizes.
"Do you want to attack the police?"The big belly patrolman glanced at him and grabbed the collar of the newsboy, almost lifting his whole person.
"Okay, Buddy, and a little child."Lu Sheng strode over.
"Jack, are you not going back?" Shouldn't you be working night shift today? ”The fat patrolman saw Lu Sheng, and he was also greeted by the familiarity, and let the little newspaper boy in his hand drop it.
"No way, I don't want to live there at home."Lu Sheng made a bad smell and shrugged his shoulders.
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