This is the metal piece she placed in the crack of the door below during the day. If the door is opened from the outside, the metal piece will rub against the floor and make a screeching sound.
At this time, the person who pried open the door outside heard the sudden sound and was startled. He didn't dare to move for a while. After waiting for a long time and no one appeared, he finally dared to walk in with gentle steps. inside the house.
Lin Qingqing, who was also awakened, quickly came to her senses. Before she could think about the dream she had just had, she quickly got up and walked gently to the bedroom door, holding her breath and leaning on the door to check for any movement.
This happened to her as soon as she woke up from her dream. The muscles in Lin Qingqing's body were tense all the time. The veins in her right hand holding the knife bulged, and her palms were slightly sweaty.
She held her breath and listened carefully, and found that only one person came in.
The man first carefully walked around the living room, and then took a closer look into the master bedroom with the door open on the left. The doors to the guest bedroom and bathroom on the right were both closed. He stood at the door and thought about it before giving up. .
Just when Lin Qingqing was hesitating whether to hide in the small attic, the thief outside heard a relaxed murmur: "I have been observing for several days earlier, and there is no one in this house. Tsk tsk~ Looks quite rich. Well, I just don’t know if I’ve eaten enough.” As he said this, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Tch~ Brother Mangzi is too careful. He has to wait until there is a group of people during the day before coming back. If there are too many people, he will be spoiled." After saying this, he spat on the ground casually.
It seems that her home has been targeted for a long time. Thanks to her previous caution, otherwise this little thief would not have dared to sneak in alone. By tomorrow, there would probably be a large group of people. Lin Qingqing felt scared.
This little thief looked young, but he was quite bold. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he turned on the chandelier in the living room, humming a little tune and rummaging around slowly.
Unfortunately, I looked around and found nothing.
Seeing that there was not a single grain of rice in the house, the little thief immediately became angry.
"Damn, it's so neatly tidied up. I thought no one was living there. Turns out he ran away a long time ago. It really cost me all my hard work."
Seeing the little thief looking furious, Lin Qingqing felt a burst of joy in her heart.
Fortunately, she packed everything yesterday, otherwise she might have to take advantage of this little thief tonight.
"Let's go quickly, our family is bare and we have nothing"! She looked at the little thief and prayed secretly in her heart.
But it is not easy to achieve what you want, and things often tend to develop in the opposite direction to expectations. I don’t know if it was because he was unhappy because he couldn’t find the supplies, so the little thief vented his anger in the room.
Lin Qingqing secretly cursed "crazy" in her heart. At this moment, her clothes were soaked with sweat, but she didn't know the strength of the people outside, and she didn't think of unnecessary conflicts.
However, what she didn't notice was that the water on her body was not sweat at all, because right behind her, the entire bed was wet, and there was a layer of white frost on the floor. The whole room was air-conditioned, as if there had just been a rainstorm. Frost.
Having vented enough, the little thief was in a much better mood. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then sniffed and murmured: "Damn, why is this room so cold? Is the air conditioner not turned off? NND I The fire method hates this cold weather the most."
He didn't use a lighter as he said that, he just snapped his fingers and saw a wisp of flame appear on his fingertips.
He leaned closer and lit the cigarette, flicked his fingers, and the flame disappeared immediately.
All this became so incredible in Lin Qingqing's eyes! She was right, this little thief did indeed conjure flames out of thin air.
Is this a superpower? Fire method? The little thief said he was a master of fire. Could it be that his power was to control flames?
I don't know how far he can do it now. I didn't see him using any spells or gestures just now. I think this power can be controlled with his mind.
"amazing"! Lin Qingqing sighed secretly, but couldn't figure out the reason.
I don’t know what other types of powers there are. Does everyone have them? Lin Qingqing was super curious. She observed the little thief carefully, but unfortunately he never used his power again.
After taking two nice puffs, the little thief turned around and turned off the light, closed the door, and left slowly. The living room returned to darkness. Lin Qingqing waited until there was no movement. Guessing that the thief had gone far, she got up and opened the door and came to the living room, intending to check whether the door lock had been broken.
She came to the door and was about to reach out to check. When she raised her eyes, she bumped into the little thief who was returning.
Suddenly seeing each other, both of them were startled, and then they simultaneously took two steps back to assume a defensive posture.
Lin Qingqing never expected that this little thief could actually come back with a kill.
"Did he find out about himself? Deliberately left to trick himself out, and then killed people to silence him?"
The little thief opposite was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly remembered that he had just vented his anger. He had not searched the two bedrooms in the house. This family seemed to be quite wealthy and might be able to find something good.
Who knew that when he turned around, he would bump into the real owner.
"The house of love has its own owner"! He didn't expect that he had just beaten and smashed someone's house, and that they were watching him from the beginning to the end. This realization made him stand on his head.
Through the faint light from the corridor, you can vaguely see the appearance of the owner of the house in front of you: the figure in the dark is slender and slim, and you can tell that she is a woman.
Clean and neat attire, standard defensive posture, his eyebrows and eyes are temporarily unclear.
But at this moment, this man was exuding a frightening chill, and the sharp knife in his hand looked particularly dangerous. "It's not easy to mess with, we've encountered a tough idea"!
The little thief was so excited that he was secretly glad that he had turned around just now. Otherwise, if this person suddenly stabbed him in the back, would he still be alive?
Speaking of which, this person is quite insidious. He didn't say anything when he saw someone making trouble in his house before, but then he followed them out and attacked them secretly after they left.
Lin Qingqing didn't know what the little thief in front of her was thinking, but looking at his suddenly fierce expression, she knew that things might not go well today.
Seeing that the woman opposite had become fierce, the little thief's expression changed again and again. Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out a fruit knife from his trouser pocket, handed it to his left hand to hold, then he put his right hand together, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared from the palm of his hand. ignite.
Lin Qingqing's pupils shrank and she stared warily at the flames on the little thief's right hand.
This flame was no different from the flames we usually see. It looked bright red, and I didn't feel the scorching temperature even though it was two meters away.
The little thief saw the woman opposite with a fearful look, and felt proud for a moment: "Have you seen it? Haven't you seen it? Isn't it amazing? Brother, I will let you see the power of my flame fist today!"
As he spoke, he clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and the fist wrapped in flames roared towards Lin Qingqing's face. Forest
Qingqing ignored the twitching corners of his mouth and dodged while listening to the two-dimensional thief with severe chuunibyou shouting: "Look at my right uppercut with flames, the flames go straight into the fist, don't dodge if you can, watch the moves! Fiery Divine Fist!”
Lin Qingqing was a little confused by these stupid punches at first. When she turned her face to get out of the way of the little thief's fist, her right hand holding the knife instantly turned around in her hand, changing direction, and the tip of the knife The knife slashed across the little thief's arm before he could retract it, and a stream of blood splashed out along the knife mark in the next second.
The little thief shivered in pain, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are looking for death, I will fight with you!" As he spoke, he held the fruit knife in his left hand and stabbed Lin Qingqing's throat.
Although Lin Qingqing used the knife in her right hand to catch the fruit knife extended by the little thief in time, she was too late to dodge the fist swung by the little thief again. Seeing the flaming fist approaching, she had no choice but to use her left hand to block it.
Faced with the sudden outburst of the little thief, Lin Qingqing was already prepared for her left hand to be burned by the flames. She gritted her teeth, spread the five fingers of her left hand, firmly grasped the little thief's flaming right fist and pushed it forward. At the same time, she bent her right knee and kicked the little thief's lower body. This kick used all her strength.
"Come on, let's hurt each other"! Lin Qingqing shouted angrily.
