Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Someone is shooting.

Behind this wall is the living room, not the master bedroom.

Meng Chao's eyes were a little dangerous, and he took the emergency flashlight, like a ghost, quietly floated out of the room.

His footsteps were very strange, and when the toes fell, he slid forward slightly, like a sneaking cheetah, without making a sound.

In the corner of the living room, there was the sound of even breathing.

Bai Jiacao seemed to be asleep.

Meng Chao smiled, and suddenly turned on the flashlight to shine a light on it.

I happened to see the little girl with bright eyes, not sleeping at all, but playing with a strange looking gun instead.

Bai Jiacao was wearing a pink pajamas with puppy patterns printed all over it.

Her face was also dazed like a puppy by the glare.

Half a second later, he quickly hid the gun behind his back.

But it was not as fast as Meng Chao.

The little girl's eyes dimmed, and the gun fell into the hands of her brother.

"Where did you get the gun?"

Meng Chao looked at the gun and suddenly felt very familiar.

The gun turned into a red-hot iron, and the stinging pain ran from the ten fingertips to the center of the eyebrows. Memories of previous lives danced like butterflies, and the nightmare flashed back again.

Flames, screams, mysterious monsters.

Bai Jiacao, who was wearing puppy pajamas, held the gun tightly with both hands, and shot tremblingly.

Flames flew, smoke filled, and the recoil knocked her over.

Burning, collapse, father's roar, mother's scream, own roar, and younger sister's regretful cry.

This is the gun!

Meng Chao realized that when the fog of the previous life descended, it was Bai Jiacao who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and shot a mysterious monster with this gun.

Only then did it attract the monster's attention and rushed towards their house.

The mother was seriously injured because of her inconvenient legs and feet.

Suffering from this drastic change, he was impetuous, and when he arrived at school, he couldn't stand the class monitor's ridicule, and finally had a hard fight with Zuo Haoran.

At that time, how could he be Zuo Haoran's opponent?

He was wounded by the class monitor in an extremely sinister manner, but he didn't realize it at the time. A few days before the college entrance examination, he felt a dull pain in breathing, and his ultimate punching strength plummeted by 30%.

In the end, with a few points difference, he didn't even pass the college entrance examination.

Bai Jiacao blamed herself deeply, thinking that her mother's serious injury and her brother's failure in the college entrance examination were all caused by her recklessness.

Perhaps it was this incident that became her inner demon, and became the starting point for her... to fall into the devil's way.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, brother!" The little girl's voice came from my ear.

Meng Chao shuddered, withdrew his thoughts, and let out a "hmm".

Bai Jiacao breathed a sigh of relief: "This is made in our handicraft class. I will secretly take it home to play with. Brother, return it to me quickly. If my old-fashioned father finds out, I will be scolded!"

The little girl had a flattering smile on her face, and she almost wagged her tail.

She reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.

"Confiscated."

Click, click, Meng Chao dismantled the gun into parts with one hand.

"Ah, my gun!"

The flattering smile turned into an angry expression in an instant, and the little girl jumped up from the camp bed and bared her teeth and claws, "I made it with great difficulty. The Survival Committee issued a decree. When the fog falls, all citizens over the age of fourteen in the city can legally possess swords and swords." Guns, defend life and home, I have the right to fight!"

"Let's play."

"Why?"

"The guns you set up are rubbish, the parts are not polished finely, and you dare to pursue the maximum power. Such scrap copper and rotten iron will burst into thick smoke and flames when fired, which is more dazzling than a firecracker. It will definitely be discovered by monsters."

"Who said, the gun in my group is the first in the class, and I got 99 points in the midterm exam."

Bai Jiacao was furious and threatened, waving her small fists, "Bad brother, stinky brother, bad brother, return it to me quickly, or I will steal it!"

"grab?"

Meng Chao heard the joke.

"That's right, don't force me to do it, you have no idea how powerful I am now."

Bai Jiacao rolled up his sleeves and said proudly, "Brother, I won't lie to you, you are really no match for me, there is still time to surrender."

"It's up to you?" Meng Chao hooked his fingers.

The future Night Witch was furious.

A hungry tiger jumped on the sheep and rushed towards his brother.

Since the last time I taught seven or eight hooligans in the back alley of the school, the little girl is very confident in her growing strange power.

I kept reminding myself in my heart.

Take it easy, take it easy, don't hurt Brother Smelly.

Otherwise, it would be bad for him to scream and report to his father.

Unexpectedly, this idea just flashed in his mind.

Bai Jiacao felt dizzy and dizzy, and fell back, with all the strength in his body falling down and scattered.

The elder brother also stretched out two fingers in lightning and pinched her nose.

The fingers are as merciless as the iron pincers.

"Well!"

The little girl couldn't breathe through her nose, and tears fell from the pain.

Her mind was even more confused, what's the situation, she is a beautiful girl with strange power who has been invincible all over junior high school!

Bai Jiacao squirmed desperately, trying to break free from the clutches.

Struggling only resulted in suppression, and Meng Chao had no sympathy: "Say, you are wrong."

"Wrong your sister!"

The future Night Witch has a lot of backbone.

"Indeed, my sister was wrong."

Meng Chao nodded, with a smile on his face.

"you--"

Bai Jiacao took a deep breath, wanting to scream.

"You call, call your parents out, let them see the good gun of your team." Meng Chao was very calm.

This hit hit Bai Jiacao's life gate, the little girl's eyes widened and she was discouraged all of a sudden.

After a few more seconds of stalemate, the silver beans fell out of the eye sockets, and she hummed reluctantly: "Brother, I, I was wrong."

"It's not too bad, good boy." Satisfied, Meng Chao let go.

Bai Jiacao covered her nose and rubbed it for a long time.

Seeing the firearms that were finally modified and turned into parts in the hands of her brother, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Help, my brother has become a big devil, come and save this innocent little sister who is being tortured!"

The future night witch covered her mouth and nose, and screamed in the tiniest, mosquito-like voice.

She waved her small fists in her heart and swore not to bully the poor girl. One day, she would defeat her brother, the great demon king, and trample him hard.

"Ok?"

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes and let out a murderous look, "What's the sound?"

"It's... a mosquito."

Bai Jiacao stuttered in fright, "The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the mosquitoes have mutated. I just saw a big mosquito flying past."

"It's okay, brother, if you hear it again, just slap him to death."

Looking at his submissive younger sister, Meng Chao was very satisfied.

After confiscating the homemade firearms and solving the mysterious monster, the tragedy in the nightmare will not happen. My sister doesn't have to blame herself, she won't become a night witch, right?

Thinking this way, Meng Chao's eyes flashed with strange flames, and a message popped up:

[Special citizen Bai Jiacao (Night Witch), the probability of blackening is reduced by 1%, and the chaos in the future of Dragon City is reduced. Congratulations on your outstanding contribution to civilization, contribution value +500]

"really!"

Meng Chao was pleasantly surprised, what a huge contribution value.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, her younger sister turned into a night witch, not only caused a catastrophe in Dragon City, but also ran around in different worlds, forging countless grievances and causing waves that spread to Dragon City.

If I can prevent my sister from becoming black.

It is definitely a great thing to promote righteousness, promote harmony, and make the future brighter.

Wait, why is the "probability of blackening" only reduced by 1%?

Thinking about it carefully, the probability of my sister's blackening in her previous life was at least 95%, maybe 100%.

100% blackening probability is reduced by 1%.

Doesn't it mean that this dead girl will not change her nature, and nine out of ten she will still be blackened?

Meng Chao looked at his sister with a half-smile.

Sensing the dangerous atmosphere spreading in the darkness, Bai Jiacao shivered like a little fox facing a big tiger.

"Brother, what, what's the matter?"

She squeezed out a smile and said obediently, "I promise, I will never play with guns again in the future, and I will obediently listen to the words of the most handsome, best, and greatest brother in the world."

"Is it? lol."

Meng Chao flexed his muscles, thinking about how to deal with the future Night Witch.

Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded from outside the window.

After three rapid beeps, followed by a long siren, this is a first-level combat readiness signal.

The fog falls, and monsters appear!

"A Chao, get ready to fight!"

Meng Yishan rushed out in a whirlwind, "Xiaocao, prepare the medical kit and food jars, look at your mother, I will go to the next door to invite Grandma Wang."

As soon as the door was opened, the alarm sounded louder.

Upstairs and downstairs, there are hurried but not messy footsteps.

All residents, men, women, young and old, mobilized.

Among the young and middle-aged, cold weapon masters who are good at swords are incorporated into the "Bayonet Team" and gather downstairs to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

The elite marksmen in the army of the past were all on their windows and balconies, through the firing holes, forming crossfire.

The elderly, weak, women and children also prepared emergency food and medical kits, and picked up daggers, military stabs and engineering shovels.

In case the monster breaks into the residential building, they will make the last resistance.

After decades of baptism of wind and waves, the nerves of Longcheng people have already become extremely rough.

Even if a monster appears in the toilet, people will not change their face, wielding the toilet tool and fighting the monster to the end.