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    "Poof!" As a slight muffled sound came, the vicious dog was shocked, and blood arrows spattered from the temples on both sides.  When the blood fell to the ground, the vicious dog fell limply, without making any sound from the beginning to the end.  The vicious dogs around looked at their dead "companions" with blank expressions on their faces.  It is estimated that with their IQ, they are completely unable to understand what is happening in front of them.  The originally frightened weasel let out a breath, and said to Yang Jian with admiration: "It's amazing! It's amazing! There is only such a gap in that fence wall, and you can actually pass through the gap and hit that one."  The temples of evil dogs, you are amazing!" Yang Jian really didn't think it was anything special, and said calmly: "Have you ever heard of the story that practice makes perfect? ??If you spend a lot of time practicing concealed weapons, you can do it.  "Practice makes perfect?" Weasel said, "It is said that in ancient times, there was an old man selling oil who could pour oil into a pot through the holes in the copper coins. It sounds like he did it."  The situation is similar to yours, but you can hit a vicious dog in the temple, and the difficulty is a level higher. " "That person is an ordinary person, but I am not." Yang Jian responded casually and stopped dwelling on the topic.  He fired with all ten fingers of his hands, and the stones were like bullets fired from a machine gun, hitting the fence wall one after another.  Although the number of stones Yang Jian hit has reached a certain level and it is more difficult to control, he still has not missed even one.  In just half a minute, all the vicious dogs in the fence were beaten to death by Yang Jian.  Yang Jian stood up straight again, lightly patted the dust off his hands and said, "It's done, Weasel, we can go in. Remember to pay attention to the smell around you, and try to find out where the purgatory killers are deploying." Hand over the task to Weasel.  After that, Yang Jian was ready to leave.  But at this moment, the weasel looked embarrassed and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.  He said embarrassedly: "Yang Jian, I have no choice. There are too many dead vicious dogs in the fence. The smell of blood on their bodies has covered up the smell of the killer in hell. I have no way to find the killer." Yang Jianden  After a pause, I was speechless.  Although the special ability of the weasel is very powerful, is it too limited?  ¡° If Yang Jian hadn¡¯t followed, it¡¯s estimated that even if the weasel thought of a way to get rid of all the vicious dogs, he wouldn¡¯t have been able to sneak in.  But now that Yang Jian is here, even if the weasel's nose doesn't work, their trip won't be in vain.  Yang Jian said nonchalantly: "Forget it, follow me, be careful not to make too obvious a sound, leave the task of finding the Purgatory Killer to me." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian jumped over the fence and sneaked into the strange building like a gymnasium.  The weasel also quickly followed.  When Yang Jian jumped onto the roof of the building, he saw an infernal killer with his back against the fence and sitting on the rooftop smoking.  Being guarded here, he probably didn't expect any foreign enemies to sneak in, so he immediately stared at Yang Jian with wide eyes, completely forgetting to react.  At this moment, Yang Jian took action.  Like lightning, he flashed to the Purgatory Killer's side, covered his mouth with one hand, and pushed him forward.  Because of the angle and momentum, the killer immediately clung to the fence and crashed to the other side at an alarming speed.  Where he rubbed, there were stains of blood and scraps of flesh on the fence.  By the time the weasel jumped up, the infernal killer had already hit his head on the fence in front of him and fainted.  The weasel looked at the blood stains and minced meat on the fence, and said in shock: "You started so quickly? Yang Jian, the way you started fighting was really bloody, but the security in Purgatory was not very good, and you didn't even make a sound.  Solved." Yang Jian hugged the head of the Infernal Killer and broke his neck with force before stopping.  "This Infernal Killer is guarding the roof. He probably didn't expect anyone to come from here and relaxed his vigilance a little. However, it is also possible that our news has not reached here yet. In any case, we must go inside the building to take a look.  "Definitely." Weasel first agreed, then looked around in confusion and said, "But we are not filming a martial arts movie. There are no bricks or tiles on the roof. How can we get in?"  If someone is here, it will be troublesome. "Yang Jian also knew that this was a problem.  But he doesn¡¯t care much, anyway, he can observe the situation with his spiritual consciousness.  Yang Jian covered the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness, then walked to the east corner and said, "Weasel, let's go in from this way, maybeBecause it is close to the river, the security force here is relatively weak.  " "You even know this?  " At this time, Yang Jian and Weasel had already walked to the other side of the building, and the smell of blood floating in the air was much lighter. Weasel walked on the right side of Yang Jian, took a deep breath, and his eyes lit up. "  He said excitedly: "Indeed, there is no smell of living people here, let's go in quickly.  " Yang Jian turned over and jumped, landing on the eaves of a window. He gently pressed the window glass with his right hand. With a slight shake of his right hand, the window glass turned into gravel-like glass as if it were made of sand.  The glass shards fell into the river, but they still made no sound. The weasel opened his eyes in surprise and said, "Monster!"  What a monster you are!  If you are willing, you can definitely admit a first-rate thief. No, you can probably become an expert in any field. Is there anything you can't do?  " Yang Jian said impatiently: "If it weren't for cooperating with you, I would have called in directly. Do you think I like doing this kind of thing?  So, don't say such things to me, just quietly collect information for me.  " The weasel chuckled, straightened his waist, and rushed into the window like an ape. Yang Jian held the window eaves with his right hand and turned over to get in. After jumping into this strange building, Yang Jian found himself in a warehouse.  There were all kinds of weapons and earthen jars around. Those earthen jars gave off a faint smell, and they were obviously poisons used by Purgatory to make highly poisonous hidden weapons. Yang Jian's expression changed, and he quickly held his breath and said in a low voice: "Weasel, don't breathe.  .  " Yang Jian said, while looking at the weasel, he saw that the weasel had pinched his nose and nodded at him. Yang Jian then remembered that the weasel's nose was much more sensitive than his. Since he could smell poison, the weasel  There was no reason why he couldn't find it. Weasel pinched his nose and pointed at the door of the warehouse, but Yang Jian knew that he wanted Yang Jian to see if there was anyone outside To be continued.  
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