Tension can make people feel tired. This fatigue has a certain stimulation. After the stimulation passes, the fatigue that fills the whole body will make people feel what it means to overwhelm. ▲∴▲∴, and scientific research shows that physical fatigue caused by tension mainly comes from mental fatigue. A nervous person will unconsciously tighten his muscles when he is mentally tight. This may not be fear, but rather is more like self-defense, which facilitates emergency response when danger comes, just like the sika deer or antelope in "Animal World" when he hears abnormal noises.

Charlotte was very nervous. Her nervousness continued from supper until the early morning. During this period, the fatigue washed over and over again. It was not until her eyes could open again that she received a text message from the weekend. So she fell asleep, worried about what was about to happen upstairs.

This kind of sleep is very light, a bit like taking a nap or squinting. Similar situations often occur when the hottest summer is, and the stuffy weather is likely to cause people in the physical labor stage to squint their eyes in any position. No one can be sure whether they are asleep. But the guy in this situation rarely wakes up by himself unless he is woken up.

"Charlotte, wake up!"

Charlotte, who was not sleeping soundly, was lying on the sofa and heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Then a very familiar call appeared in her ears. She was so sleepy that she was too lazy to pay attention to these things, and turned to the backrest of the sofa.

"Wake up! Charlotte!"

"If you continue to sleep, I'm afraid you can only collect Roger's body tomorrow morning!"

Gaia hurriedly ran down from the upper floor, but unexpectedly what she had been waiting for was such a cold saying: "Let him die."

"What did you say?"

Charlotte suddenly sat up on the sofa in his voice and said reluctantly: "Why don't the waste in Washington change the law, it's better to add all the guys who disturb people's sleep to the death penalty."

“Yoda?”

Only then did Gaia recognize that the woman in front of her was not Charlotte at all, because Charlotte would never speak in this tone.

"You're not??"

Yoda is another person in this room, not a family member, not a friend, the kind of ghost who doesn't want to know at all but can't get rid of it anyway. Fortunately, after Charlotte was cured, this ghost never appeared again. They were only a sister with a little queen style. A highly educated, dedicated to this family, and gave up many tall, rich and handsome second guardians who are suitable for being partners for them.

"You don't want to see me, i-kno." Yoda said casually, as if Gaia in front of him was not raised by him, and she had nothing to do with her.

Then Yoda walked up the stairs in slippers, her posture was completely different from Charlotte, and she had a bit of Chekov's style.

Gaia looked up at the upstairs. He was no longer willing to go upstairs. He didn't know if he had awakened a greater danger after a danger appeared...

When, when, when, when.

Yoda found Little Jisty in the corridor lying in the crack of Lambert's door and looking into the room. She walked over without hesitation and knocked on the door. Then, without waiting for the reaction in the room, she pushed the door with the gap open...

Crunch.

With the sound of the door, the darkness in the room was like a car that fell into the water was opened. Yoda had no way to experience the atmosphere there and frowned.

Swish.

The door sound attracted the weekend's side-eyed eyes. His face was twisted and he turned around and stared back in a vicious state, but his hands that were pinching Roger's neck had never moved.

Roger is now completely in shock. A purple-green face appears in the moonlight in the space where he turns around and moves away on the weekend, without any struggle.

"Private. How do you policemen view this situation?"

Yoda stretched out her index finger and pointed at the weekend and Roger under him and drew a circle, as if he had circled all his actions: "Or, as a police star, he has the privilege of killing?"

The weekend is not the one with super control now. He has become a beast surrounded by darkness. The pleasure brought by killing completely occupied his mind, but this does not mean that he has lost his ability to think and become a walking dead zombie.

During that time, the first person to react was Little Jisty. This little girl was so clever. Yoda had just finished saying this and crawled towards the wall with her hands and feet in her eyes at the weekend. She hid herself completely behind the wall before she raised her hand and covered her ears. Unexpectedly, the little girl imagined what happened next, but did not show any fear, but smiled and prepared to welcome her favorite scene.

I'm afraid Gaia knows what Jisty likes best. She likes gunfights that are close to reality and likes all the energy released by gunmen in life and death. So "Spy Shadows" is her favorite movie series. The cool Matt Damon completely surpasses many Hollywood handsome superstars in her heart.

The weekend moved as Jisty thought. Facing the woman in front of him, he seemed to have been threatened and reached out to touch the gun.

This is a moment when you can't look back at all. For those who are trapped in the dark world, eliminating threats is the best way to solve the problem.

He won't hold back on the weekend, and he will definitely draw his pistol to shoot at Yoda at this second.

Maybe he will regain his mind after the gunshot, but the result of a big mistake can only force him to kill everyone in the room. This is how Satan celebrates the birth of a new - amorphous - state.

“A little amateur.”

The danger had already appeared, Yoda still said this disdainfully, and turned around completely on the weekend and pulled the pistol out and held it in his hand for the same second. He had no idea what the woman in front of him meant. The weekend with the pistol was full of concentration, and the concentration level was probably the most important time since he became a policeman. With his current state, he could hit the balloon floating in the air during Chekov's training. Uh, I'm afraid this concentration would appear in the wrong time.

only……

This is simply not enough for Yoda!

Swish.

Yoda lowered her lower body and took her half-squat position. Then she raised her right shoulder and stretched her right leg, and straightened her left leg with a diagonal line. She looked like she had to dodge to the right no matter who she saw. On her right was exactly where she had hidden on the weekend just now, there was only a wall there. There was no way to avoid it.

With such a fast-paced rhythm, the weekend, which was not good at gun battles, naturally moved the muzzle with Yoda's posture. When his arm had just moved a little distance, Yoda's movements changed! She pressed her body lower and rolled on the spot directly to the front of the left and closest to the weekend.

After being shaken for a while, he was already slow to adjust his direction. Yoda, who stood up, took advantage of the narrow space in Lambert's bedroom and waited to send the wall in front of him on the weekend. At the moment when the sight was still a punch from the center of his eyebrows, he grabbed the sleeve on the pistol with his left hand and controlled it to the right shoulder up and the temple. He clenched his fist around the opponent's arm and poked out the middle finger knuckles. At that time, Yoda used the force of his feet to get up and hit the inside of Zhouzhang's chin, which was the soft spot above the Adam's apple.

bump.

He was hit by a punch on the weekend, and his whole body began to spasm from the hit part to the whole body. The numbness that was so stimulating that he couldn't even speak, as if someone hugged his chin with a pointed hammer and felt numb from the ground.

Yoda's movements were so fast. In the impression of the weekend, there was no one who could compare to her speed.

Yes. Even Chekov can’t do it!

Of course, this is just about speed.

Bang.

Yoda did not stop after hitting the weekend, but instead followed the left hand to pull the gun down in the convulsions of the weekend. Then she shook her right hand again in a stance of grabbing the gun. After the right fist hit the joints directly near the weekend ear drum, she stood there quietly watching the weekend fall slowly.

null!

bump!

When I fell over the weekend, I first hit the bedside table, and then sat at the right angle between the bedside table and the single bed... I fainted.

A pistol battle against the body took place so quickly and with such a fast pace, the victory or defeat completely developed in a reversed direction, which was unexpected.

When Jisty was quiet in the room and then followed the wall to talk about the situation, something strange happened.

"Yoda!"

The voice full of joy and longing was shouting in the mouth of Little Jisty. As if she hadn't seen her grandparents who had been doting on her for a long time, she got up and opened her hands and ran into the room.

"Hey, Jisty.i-fanss-sens-so-muh!!!"

Yoda's love and tenderness showed only when facing Jisty. She picked up the little guy and raised it high. She turned around for two circles before putting her on the unconscious Roger's belly. She looked around and found that after nothing was enough to satisfy the little girl's strange hobby, she handed over the pistol that had already pushed the weekend away and had a bullet-clip on her side!!

The joy that Jisty expressed was beyond description. She held the Glock with her hands that could not be put down. For her, this thing was obviously more attractive than a doll.

"Yoda. Why are you back?"

Little Jisty asked without even raising her head.

Yoda responded: "The medicine Charlotte often takes has caused resistance in her body, and I haven't seen her for so long, she is a little careless, so I'm back, but don't tell Charlotte, otherwise you will never see me again."

"I'm not that stupid." Jisty agreed.

"This is, what's going on."

Jisty explained after hearing Yoda's question: "It was the police that weekend. Like Roger, Charlotte fell in love with his self-control and invited him to help control Roger, but he got out of control."

"I know him, and when I came back the first two times, there was news about them on TV. Is Jisty, is he, Charlotte's boyfriend?"

"No." Jisty replied, asking again: "You've been back long ago?"

Yoda nodded with confidence when she heard this, but did not answer Jisty's second question. She bent down and reached out to pinch Roger's people, and muttered, "I said, please don't cause trouble for me. How about now, you almost got yourself in."

Bang.

A gunshot.

Jisty sat on Roger's stomach excitedly and jumped up. Yoda shrank her neck so much that she was shocked by the gunshots, and her eyes almost came out...

The worst was Gaia. He had just stepped up to the second floor and stood at the door of the room. However, the pistol that was sucking and sucking tongues sounded like he was going to devour his life. Thanks to Jisty being too small to control the recoil, otherwise the shot would not have hit the wall next to him.

"I really shouldn't give you the gun." Yoda let out a long sigh, picked up the phone on Lambert's bedside table, called the police and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Police, my pistol went fire just now... No, no, no casualties... What? Is there? I have only two younger brothers and a sister in my family, and... my boyfriend... Yes, you can come to check at any time... Yes, we are not illegal immigrants."
Chapter completed!