Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 150: The poor monk just wants to save you

? However, the drill wind still has a special feature. Although it looks like a bone sword, it can actually become a bone whip.
It is very suitable to be used as a negative when fighting.
Since it is equipment, the scabbard is not needed.
Put away the equipment, "God" does not make any restrictions.
It's as if there is a "carry-in space" where one piece, two pieces and three pieces can be stowed away.
It just releases slowly. The demon walkers took out the equipment before the battle, which was considered a basic operation. There were also people with high self-confidence who would not do this. Then the equipment was not taken out, or they were killed immediately after being taken out. Already.
Looking for one in the drawer of the table, Tang Luo found some documents.
The place where he goes to work is called Kana High School, and he feels that there is some Sakurajima (Japanese style) wind in the anime.
Subsequently, Tang Luo continued to search for useful things. The table in front of him was not the ordinary simple desk.
It's more like the kind of table in some college bedrooms where you go to bed.
On both sides is a wardrobe and the other is a "bookcase".
Take off the task suit first, and change into a more casual clothes. Tang Luo picked up the key, cell phone, and walked out of the door.
Outside there is a balcony corridor, some like a teaching building-outside the room is a corridor, on both sides are up and down stairs.
However, the house has only two floors, which is relatively low and only has one staircase. Tang Luo's room is at the end of the second floor corridor and the other side is a downward staircase.
In addition to Tang Luo's room door, there are three other doors on the corridor wall.
From the interval, and the window next to the door, these three rooms are larger than Tang Luo's room.
Reached out and touched the door handle of the nearest door, Tang Luo's fingers were stained with some dust. There was obviously no occupant inside the door.
In the middle, there was darkness in the window, no light came out.
Whether or not anyone lives, at least no one is inside now.
The one closest to the stairs had a bright light.
Tang Luo went out, knocked on the door, and heard footsteps inside, but no one opened the door for Tang Luo.
It seems to be looking behind the door through cat eyes to see who is outside.
There is no light in the corridor. The two-story house is built by the roadside and there is a small courtyard outside. It barely uses the light of the street lights to make the corridor dark.
It took a while for the door to open, revealing a slightly tired face.
A middle-aged woman asked, "Is there something wrong? Teacher Tang."
Seems to know Tang Luo, this is good news.
"Speaking of which you may not believe, but I just-at least it should be tonight, fell in the room, amnesia, and many memories have become blurred. So I want to ask you something." Tang Luo said .
"Ah?" The middle-aged woman's expression was wrong.
"It's true." Tang Luo looked sincere.
"..."
About half an hour later, Tang Luo went down the stairs and explored this small city with less than enough and more than enough in the night.
He, Tang Luo, was a high school teacher who moved here half a month ago, and served temporarily at Kana High School.
As for this mission world, at least the city feels like Tang Luo, very anime Sakurajima.
Architectural styles in cartoons such as robot cats, crayons, new night, trams, and trams.
Many people's hair is also colorful. Tang Luo's white hair is not dazzling at all.
It doesn't feel realistic at all, it's two-dimensional.
It doesn't look like a world that can become a survival task, but is more suitable for leisure and retirement.
If you think so, you must be wrong.
Tangluo had no doubt at all. As soon as he woke up tomorrow, a large group of zombies suddenly came out after work and came to Nazi to record.
"It's almost a week since I started step by step. I didn't find other gods to walk, so I went to do my own thing." On the way around, Tang Luo formulated a "plan".
"At 10 o'clock in the evening, there will be no one on the street, and there will be no donor who can convert."
Pushing on his glasses, Tang Luo was a pity. He walked the secluded street.
Not only are there few pedestrians, but there is also no good donor, so that he can become a fate.
He has checked his economic situation, judging by the thickness of the wallet and the purchasing power of the currency.
If Kana High School doesn't send him a sum of money within half a month, he will have a day of drinking northwest wind.
Can Elder Tang be a poor man?
Definitely not. In addition to being familiar with the environment, hanging out in the evening is more for the sake of fate.
Suddenly I missed the Ripper that the first mission world met.
Good donor, where are you?
Suddenly, Tang Luo saw a silhouette standing under a dim street lamp.
A pair of urban beauties dressed up with their backs to him. Although they can't see their faces, they are very handsome.
Tang Luo didn't walk over, and such a person stood under the street on such a night.
Judging by Tang Luo's rich experience, there is definitely a problem!
There is a problem, Tang Luo doesn't care, but he is a little worried whether this thing will be a fuse or a trigger.
Will cause the apparent calmness to be broken, "the gears of the task begin to rotate".
This led to the death of other gods walking-I did not kill Beren, but Beren died because of me.
This is not good.
What is the task, or as far as possible, without any harm, why not?
"Let's go." Tang Luo turned around. The place was written down first. After seven days, there was no progress. Trigger it?
However, Tang Luo did not take two steps, and there was a loud noise behind him.
"Ah, then I took that person--"
"awesome!"
A group of people made a small murmur, approaching a little bit, and then stopped abruptly.
Tangluo turned his head and saw five or six of the young boys with green hair, staring at the beauties under the street lights.
"Miss, alone."
One of them smiled and said to him.
As soon as this sentence was finished, he was slapped behind his head.
Another man came from behind with a lock throat, almost dragging that guy into the alley next to him.
Several others, though a little cyanotic, quickly followed.
"... The script is wrong." Tang Luo shook his head.
The normal development should not be what this woman is a dangerous element, and this group is fooled.
Or maybe she is just an ordinary person. At a critical moment, Tang Luo stood up happily to save people and be able to gain merits.
Double happiness.
What do you mean when you run away suddenly?
Tang Luo felt that it was necessary to ask clearly and by the way make a fate.
"What are you doing?" It seemed like a helpless woman was dragged into the alley, and A was very dissatisfied with his partner's restraint.
"What are you doing?" Asked another foolishly.
"Go for a chat and see the beauties," said Lumu A. "You don't get on me." As a matter of course.
Therefore, some people should not complain about why they even have girlfriends. Do you have any action?
"Are you stupid? Haven't heard of recent rumors?"
"What rumors?"
"A murderer in the middle of the night, several people are missing."
"Do you believe this?"
"I believe it. My friend has disappeared and by now no body has been found."
"Oh, that's the case. Do you suspect that the woman is related to any killer? Sharp insight."
"Yes. Who are you?" The smarter one called him a stunned stunner.
Alley did not know when a man stood.
White hair, wearing a pair of glasses, a slight smile on his face, his face was half illuminated by the light of the street lamp, and the remaining half was hidden in the shadows.
"President of Demons and Demons, Kaiguang Club, my surname is Tang." Tang Luo stepped closer and stretched out a hand.
"Tang ... President Tang?" Clever instinct reached out and held it.
These guys, who have died of high school graduation, are still in the gang group and think that it is cool and very windy to walk with their legs on the street and walk in a foreskin-like posture.
Others glanced at him and immediately stared back at him, before the fight, they like to make strange sounds like "ah-".
The "elite aura" sent out by Tang Luo as an elite in the society was temporarily suppressed and has not yet reacted.
"Well, I've been investigating the killings recently," Tang Luo said with his hand back. "I want some help from you."
"Hello! Who do you think you are!" The reaction of that foolish A was quite quick, raising his head and trying to see Tang Luo with his nostrils.
"It was introduced just now," Tang Luo said with a smile. "I need some help from you."
"I don't know much," said cleverly.
"It's okay. I need help, not intelligence." Tang Luo laughed. "I mean, in order to investigate this matter, I need a little sponsorship."
Several were stunned, including the clever bastard.
Then there was an exaggeration and a very deliberate hilarious sound.
They have only been blackmailed and extorted by others, never expecting someone to dare to blackmail them?
Tang Luo smiled lightly, waiting quietly for them to finish laughing.
After laughing for about five minutes, several people laughed and panted before they stopped.
The scene was a bit awkward.
They did not see any emotional fluctuations in Tang Luo's face, and looking at their eyes was just like caring for children with intellectual disabilities.
They can't do anything else, but they are very sensitive to this kind of look. After all, when everyone comes out to hang around, the most important thing is a face issue.
"You look for--"
The threatening words didn't finish, and those babbles calmed down, involuntarily widened their eyes, and looked at Tang Luo's back.
Tang Luo slowly turned around. The beauty standing under the street light just now did not know when she had arrived at the alley.
As you can see, she wore a white mask on her face, covering most of her face.
Only a pair of beautiful eyes and eyebrows like willows are exposed.
But the smooth black hair and graceful figure give people a sense of stunning.
"Are I beautiful?" Li Ren asked Tang Luo, her voice tingling with charm and confusion.
Tang Luo heard the voice of someone drooling behind him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How can I see if you don't take off the mask? Tang Luo said, since it is delivered to the door, it is not good for him to refuse.
It was originally intended to be low-key for a few days, but now I changed my mind, just so casual.
"Really? Do you want to see my mouth?" Li Ren reached up to her ear and asked without asking.
"No, the poor monk just wants to save you." Tang Luo changed his name and reached out to grab the neck of the person in front of him.
It was a cold place to start, as if it was not the neck, but the ice dug out from the deep polar regions!
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