"That half of the city is already full of weirdness, can't someone be so unlucky?"

There should be four people in the room, but only three voices spoke.

When she heard the last sentence, Lin Xiaoling's face turned dark instantly, but she resisted the attack.

Mo Jie also endured, resisting himself not to laugh out loud and thus becoming the target of Lin Xiaoling's venting.

Fatty Tsk didn't have so many worries, he just laughed.

Lin Xiaoling just glared at him, and then looked at Mo Jie viciously.

"I didn't laugh!"

Mo Du shouted grievance in his heart, and pushed open the door.

There was a sound of opening the door, and the room fell silent for a moment.

Walking in, Mo Jie saw three men and a woman sitting in front of the round table, one of them looked familiar, and it was the man in the scholar's robe.

Still holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his cautious eyes relaxed.

"Brothers, you're here. I thought we were the only four alive."

The person who spoke was a very ordinary-looking man, without any physical characteristics, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin.

"Something's delayed."

Mo Jie smiled and said, seeing the cloth armor on these people, he understood that they had joined the patrol team, "My name is Mo Jie, this is Lin Xiaoling, and his name is Wang Nan."

"My name is Li Shan." The man who spoke before said immediately.

Then came the scholar, his voice still very flat, "Luo Xu."

"Just call me Butterfly." The woman in a long skirt crossed her legs, her hands naturally fell on her knees, looking like an urban beauty, she looked at Mo Jie with a smile.

The last person looked older, about 40 or so, and said with a smile, "I'm older than you, just call me Uncle Hua."

After several people introduced each other and exchanged some greetings, the scholar Luo Xu suddenly said, "Look at the cloth armor on you and Wang Nan, have you been here long ago?"

Mo Jie had no intention of hiding anything, he nodded with a smile, and said, "I've been here, and then I went out to recruit people, so I was delayed for a while because of something."

The scholar nodded, indicating that he understood.

Li Shan and Fatty have similar personalities, they are both the kind of guys who are familiar with each other, so the two quickly chatted together.

The woman who called herself Butterfly seemed to be very interested in Mo Jie, and talked to him several times, but Lin Xiaoling, who was "watching" next to him, took over the topic.

In the field of talking and chatting, Mo Jie was not stronger than Lin Xiaoling, and it didn't take long for Kung Fu Butterfly to declare his surrender, sitting next to the scholar and starting the second group of autism.

Lin Xiaoling had a triumphant expression on her face, which made Mo Jie want to laugh.

"Silly girl, what's the fun in annoying people away?"

We won't discuss who Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling are, because the sky, which was originally gray, suddenly turned dark, and there was no time for anyone to react.

Mo Jie was the first to notice the sky outside, but before he could remind him, Mo Yunge's indifferent voice sounded from outside the house,
"It's getting dark, put on your cloth armor, grab your weapons, and start patrolling."

Inside the room, Mo Jie and the others looked at each other, without delay, each took their own weapons and walked out of the room.

Seeing that this group of "new recruits" came out so quickly to assemble, Mo Yunge felt a little satisfied, and then noticed Lin Xiaoling, the only one in the crowd who was not wearing cloth armor, and said coldly,
"who is she?"

Under such circumstances, everyone knew who Mo Yunge was referring to.

Mo Jie didn't speak, Lin Xiaoling took a step forward and said, "My name is Lin Xiaoling, and I want to join the patrol too."

"Lin Xiaoling." Mo Yunge hesitated for a while, looked at the sky, casually untied the cloth armor on his body and threw it to Lin Xiaoling, saying, "Put on the cloth armor and survive tonight, you are the member of the patrol team." a member."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yunge stopped looking at Lin Xiaoling, and looked towards the city wall, "Follow me."

Lin Xiaoling frowned at the cloth armor in her hand, and was about to put it on when she was snatched away by a hand.

Just when she was about to have a seizure, Lin Xiaoling saw the other hand holding a piece of cloth armor in front of her, and an unusually familiar voice sounded beside her ear,

"Wear mine."

Lin Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and took the cloth armor from Mo Jie's hand, a blush appeared on her face at some point, she was really cute.

But Mo Jie didn't pay attention to the appearance on Lin Xiaoling's face, he casually put on the cloth armor he just took from Lin Xiaoling's hand, quickly followed the large troops in front, and didn't forget to turn around and shout,
"Follow me."

A group of people followed Mo Yunge to the city wall. This strange space was really pitch black at night. If it wasn't for the torches in their hands, they would have been completely blind.

Everyone held a torch in their hands, and Mo Jie himself naturally didn't need it, but in order not to be criticized by others, he still held the torch honestly.

At night, the glowing lines on the city wall looked even more mysterious. On the city wall, Mo Jie saw Han Hai who was still stationed at a glance.

Mo Yunge walked in the front, stepped on the steps, and said as he walked, "They are also a patrol team, but the current task is to guard this city wall, and now our task is to patrol between this city wall. Call for help, you must arrive at the scene as soon as possible.”

Mo Yunge paused while speaking, and continued, "However, you don't have to worry, the weirdness hasn't invaded here for a long time."

Hearing Mo Yunge's last words, Mo Jie immediately complained in his heart, "I hope you are not poisonous milk."

All characters in the script are products of Murphy's Law, every sip of their milk is poisonous, and this time is no exception.

As soon as Mo Jie complained in his heart, a guard not far away immediately let out a miserable scream.

"not good."

Mo Yunge's face changed slightly, and his steps immediately accelerated several times, and he ran towards the garrison who was screaming.

However, there was someone who was faster than him. The scholar with a long sword in his hand was really like a martial arts master on TV at this time, with his toes lightly on the ground, he could quickly cover a distance of more than ten meters with each step.

Such elegant lightness skills made Mo Jie shout unscientific, but this world is unscientific at all.

Mo Jie reckoned that if his mind power was raised by another level, he should be able to achieve this kind of effect similar to lightness kung fu.

When Mo Jie and the others rushed over, the battle between the scholar and the invading Weird was over.

The scholar still looked like jade in white clothes, and the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, shining coldly in the firelight.

The weirdness on the ground is not human, but more like a spider. At its tail, there is a dark spider silk, which perfectly blends with the night.

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