When Zhang Ling asked about being a thief, An Guo seemed to deliberately tease Zhang Ling: "Oh! I forgot! You don't know how to fly over walls. If you go, it will be easy for others to find you! It will be miserable when you find out!" "Haha, haha!

." Zhang Ling was smiling bitterly. An Guo said: "But don't worry, I will protect you! You are my little brother. As the eldest brother, how can I not protect you?"

Zhang Ling got angry: "Hey! I'm not your little brother, please make this clear to me!" An Guo nodded slightly and said, "Okay! Okay! Not my little brother, but my little brother!" Zhang Ling was depressed.

He raised his fist and said, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

An Guo stretched out his hand and said, "Okay! Let's see who has the bigger fist between us!" Zhang Ling measured his fist and An Guo's fist, and they couldn't compare! Zhang Ling had to squeeze.

A smile appeared: "Are you kidding! You don't have to be so serious, right? Haha!" An Guo said with disappointment: "Oh! I thought you really wanted to have a fight with me! My joy was in vain!

"Zhang Ling could only smile bitterly, knowing that he could not defeat An Guo.

Anguo said, "I'll go with you tonight to find out what the mirror on the comb table is." Zhang Ling asked, "You and I are going at night? We're not afraid of being discovered and arrested as thieves."

?" An Guo was very confident: "As long as you listen to me, you will never do it!" Zhang Ling was very curious, so he agreed: "Okay! Action tonight?" An Guo nodded and said: "Yes! Tonight.

action!"

The two decided to wait until night before taking action.

When the appointed time was approaching, Zhang Ling woke up. He couldn't sleep anymore, so he was waiting for An Guo to wake up late at night and take him to explore together. "Why would you die for your country? Die on the battlefield! How magnificent! How magnificent."

Alas! Although there are tens of thousands of you, I regard them as the ears of a cuddling dog!"

Suddenly, a heroic tone rang in Zhang Ling's ears. Zhang Ling was startled, and his first reaction was: "Is someone talking in sleep?" When he opened his eyes, he saw the sound of his roommates snoring. Zhang Ling looked for the sound.

At that time, I discovered that it was An Guo who was talking in his sleep!

Zhang Ling was stunned and said, "Are An Guo talking in his sleep?" He quietly got up and came to An Guo's side. When he saw An Guo, who was "asleep," he stretched out his hands and gestured, as if he was chopping with a knife.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to get close, because he knew Anguo was powerful and if he was hit, it would be no joke. He shouted softly: "Anguo! Anguo!"

Anguo's riotous actions decreased, and Zhang Ling immediately reached out and pushed Anguo, which suddenly woke Anguo up. The sweaty Anguo glanced at Zhang Ling, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and said: "I

I'm dreaming again! I haven't had this dream for a long time!" Zhang Ling asked, "What did you dream about?"

An Guo smiled and said, "It's nothing! It's just a memory from the past! Seeing me fighting on the battlefield! I used to think that once a person is in pain, nothing can happen! But I didn't expect that when you have a strong belief,

The power generated by this belief is terrifying! Even if you are struck by a knife, the skin and flesh on your body are cut by a sharp knife, the skin and flesh are like ripples, and the red blood is like a fountain, but you

His eyes were red, and his mind was filled with his own beliefs, his belief that he would risk his life to serve his family and country. How could he still push his body, which was already approaching its limit, to continue fighting? Yes! His mind was filled only with loyalty.

Serve the country! Serve the country with loyalty!”

"Ah?" Zhang Ling was stunned. How could An Guo say this and what did he mean? An Guo glanced at Zhang Ling, smiled slightly, and said, "Zhang Ling, just pretend that I didn't say anything.

!Alright! The time is coming! Let’s get ready!”

After An Guo finished speaking, he pulled out the box, took out the two pieces of clothing he had put on it earlier, and said, "This is night clothes! Have you read any martial arts novels? People wear night clothes when traveling at night!"

"Night-walking clothes?" Zhang Ling held it in his hand and waved it. He didn't expect to see the stuff that was passed down in martial arts novels now, and said: "An Guo, how come you have such a thing? Could it be that you are a legend?

The hero in the movie?" Zhang Ling felt that Anguo was full of mysteries that he didn't know about.

An Guo became a little impatient: "Don't waste so much time! Just change it for me when you go!" "Okay! Okay!" Zhang Ling knew that An Guo meant what he said, but he couldn't offend him. He was the one who had to suffer.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the teacher's dormitory, An Guo first picked up the hook rope, then looked at it, and threw it hard. The hook of the hook rope hooked upstairs. An Guo wrapped the hook rope around his waist again and said softly to

Zhang Ling said: "Don't make a sound!"

"Yeah!" When Zhang Ling just nodded and answered, Anguo lifted up Zhang Ling, and with a "swish", Zhang Ling felt like he was flying in the clouds. Zhang Ling was so shocked that he realized that he had not recovered yet.

While we were upstairs, what An Guo mentioned just now seemed to fly out of thin air. With such a leap, he jumped to the third floor. How could we not be surprised?

Zhang Ling looked downstairs, his mouth wide open, "I, we..." An Guo saw Zhang Ling's surprised expression and asked, "What's wrong?" Zhang Ling still couldn't come to his senses and said, "We

Why did it come up all at once! It’s incredible!”

An Guo smiled and said, "Okay! Let's go! They say you don't know martial arts, of course you don't understand! Go in and see what's magical about the mirror on the comb table!"

When he came to the door, Zhang Ling said: "This must be the dormitory! It's locked, how do we get in?" "Oh, easy!" An Guo smiled, then put a soft wire into the lock, and gently

After messing around for a few times, he said, "Okay!" After that, he pushed and the door opened.

"Ah!" Zhang Ling was stunned, An Guo had already entered, and said: "What are you still standing there for? Come in!" "Haha" Lin Zhenzhen giggled and said: "You, you..."

An Guo pulled Zhang Ling in and said, "It will be terrible if someone finds you standing outside again!" Then he closed the door. Zhang Ling asked, "An Guo, do you often do things like chickens and dogs?

What's the matter?"

Anguo replied: "How is it possible! I am a gentleman, and I will not do it! I just came here today to find out the truth! I also want to know if it is because of the blood lake that the strange spirit on the comb table is...

arrival!"

"Blood Lake? It's the Blood Lake again! An Guo really has a deep connection with the Blood Lake!" Zhang Ling was thinking when An Guo pulled Zhang Ling in and said, "Okay! Stop being in a daze! It's more important to do business.

!”

An Guo and Zhang Ling entered the teacher's room in the dark and went straight to the mirror on the comb table that had something strange going on.

An Guo looked at the mirror and said, "This is it! What did he see that made the teacher scream?" An Guo looked directly into the mirror, and Zhang Ling also looked at it.

After staring at it for a long time, Zhang Ling said: "It's so normal! It's just an ordinary mirror! Why did the teacher say that the mirror looked like it had been coated with soot? It was black, what?

It can't be seen in the photo. It feels like quick-drying gum. But at first glance, it looks normal!"
Chapter completed!