Watching the goblin holding the electric baton over her head as if it were a treasure, the girl looked confused.
Not long ago, this little green-skinned dwarf who was tied into a rice dumpling was still struggling for his life. Why is he so well-behaved now?
Is it because I just saved its life?
She cautiously grabbed the electric baton, which could be used as a short stick even if there was no electricity.
But fortunately, the goblin with the funny nickname didn't react much after she took the things in his hand, which made her feel relieved a little.
"Solved, solved, thank you for sending...the Molotov cocktail?"
The girl wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and said to Shao Wei, who was still waiting on the other end of the phone.
"I hope I don't have to register with my real name when I buy toilet water in the future." He responded with a wry smile, "How long ago did you travel and you encountered so many monsters? Did you choose hell difficulty at the beginning?"
Fighting goblins and skeletons in Novice Village is acceptable, but such a big spider looks like a mini-boss.
"If I could choose my birthplace, I definitely wouldn't choose a place like this." Shi Junjun changed the subject, "I think Broccoli seemed to be much more obedient after I rescued her."
The gray-faced green-skinned dwarf was squatting aside.
"After all, it's a creature from another world. It's hard to say what its habits are." Shao Wei pondered for a while and then shook his head, "Safety first."
According to his original idea, it would be best to get rid of this goblin.
But it is Shi Junjun who lives in another world, and perhaps she has better judgment on these issues.
"Hmph, if Broccoli doesn't obey me..."
The girl held the electric baton in her hand and glanced at the goblin beside her. The latter remembered the bad feeling of being shocked not long ago and took two steps back with fear in his small eyes.
"But if you are obedient, I don't mind covering you." Shi Junjun squatted down, "What do you mean, broccoli?"
The pointed-eared head shook up and down in agreement.
"It seems that this little thing is smarter than I thought." Shao Wei on the other side of the screen sighed, "But it's a bit exaggerated to be able to understand Chinese even from another world."
Why can this goblin understand the language they use without learning? Shao Wei suddenly thought.
He frowned, but he had no idea, so he kept this in his mind and looked for the answer later.
Shao Wei moved his sore shoulders and neck and looked around. It was getting late and the crowds in the night market were gradually thinning out.
Today is Friday, but the Nanyong University where he studies still has access control. It is already past 10:30. If nothing happens, even if he rushes back now, he will be locked out of the dormitory building.
The hotels near the school were a bit ridiculously expensive. Shao Wei looked at the balance on his mobile phone and twitched the corner of his mouth, giving up the idea of staying in a hotel.
Shi Junjun, who was in another world, probably needed more supplies, tools, medicines, weapons, food, etc., so Shao Wei got up and prepared to leave the night market.
Outside a nearby barbecue stall selling late-night snacks, there was a table of seven or eight young people who were already red-faced and thick-necked from drinking. The bottom of the table and around the chairs were covered with empty beer bottles.
Out of some instinct, Shao Wei deliberately kept a distance when passing the table of young people, but out of some damn coincidence, he met the person he least wanted to meet now at the least expected time.
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"You, you, who, stop!"
The loud-tongued voice behind him had obviously consumed too much alcohol.
Moreover, Shao Wei knew who the owner of that voice was, so he did not hesitate. By the time the latter reacted, he had already run a considerable distance away.
"Run, why don't you run away?"
In a dead end at the corner of the night market, the yellow-haired young man spat on the ground and gasped: "You can run well, come on, run again and show me!"
The companion behind him noticed the entrance of the alley, and he and the other two brothers stepped forward and blocked the man in the corner.
Shao Wei's face looked ugly.
He was by no means a slow runner, and it would have been very easy to run away from a few drunks.
But there were too many facts that subverted his outlook today. Being upset and unfamiliar with the terrain of this night market made him turn into this dead end.
Huang Mao and several of his buddies were all drunk. Their youthful vigor and the influence of alcohol made each of them not mind having a fight tonight.
"Why are you chasing me?" Shao Wei, who suddenly remembered something, narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Why are I chasing you? Of course it's because..." Huang Mao paused mid-sentence, showing a confused look, "Because, because of what..."
Shao Wei knew that Huang Mao, whose name he didn't even know, had once been fanatically pursuing Shi Junjun, and it was probably for this reason that he was blocked here.
No, something is wrong.
Originally, Shao Wei thought that everyone in the world except him had their memories of Shi Junjun brutally erased, leaving no traces.
But obviously some people are exceptions.
Huang Mao is an exception, Shi Junjun's mother is an even bigger exception, and he is the eldest one.
If it is the hand of God that erases everyone's memories, then they are Xiaoqiang who can't even be slapped to death by God.
"Brother, we have no grievances in the past and have no enmity in recent days. Why are you chasing me all the time?" Shao Wei blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face, "If you don't fight well, you will be hospitalized if you lose, and if you win, you will be seated..."
Before he could finish his words, the drunken yellow-haired companion nearby had already thrown out a mindless punch.
With little power and no accuracy, it was not difficult for Shao Wei to dodge.
But this made him instantly nervous.
Alcohol is a catalyst for emotions, and these people are already drunk, so it becomes very difficult to reason with them.
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Shao Wei cursed in his mind and raised his right arm to block Huang Mao's second punch.
He knew that now was not the time to fight with this group of people. Shi Junjun, who was in another world, still needed his support.
So he tried his best to block the punches and kicks of Huang Mao and others, while looking for opportunities to escape.
"What happened?" came the girl's questioning voice from the Bluetooth headset.
With no time to answer her question, Shao Wei dodged Huang Mao's Duanzi Juesun's kick, but did not pay attention to the sneak attack from another person nearby, and received a heavy punch in the waist and abdomen.
This punch made him, who originally wanted to give in, see anger in his eyes.
The little fat man, who was proud of his successful sneak attack, was about to taunt.
But the heavy blow on his round belly left him speechless in pain.
In almost the same position, Shao Wei punched him back with the same force a second later.
The same two-pointed clamp, the same two palms on the left and right moving in tandem. With his expression gradually becoming colder, he slowly opened the hand that was exactly the same as Shi Junjun's.
"Hit the dog." Shao Wei replied to the girl on the other end of the phone. This chapter has been completed!