Super Comic System

"It's here." Looking at Tang Chuxue's house in front of her, Yan Mo's eyes were blank, and when she walked in, her ears moved slightly, and she slowly raised her head to look at the roof.

Seeing three groups of black shadows jumping on the roof, Yan Mo took a closer look and found that there were three people appearing on the roof of Tang Chuxue's house.

Looking at the three people lying motionless on the roof, the expression on Yan Mo's face did not change at all, it was always indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

"For Zimo's sake, I'll help you get rid of these people..." Yan Mo said indifferently, his empty eyes fixed on the three people on the roof.

Whoosh!

As if a gust of wind had blown by, the three on the roof suddenly felt a chill down their backs. When they turned around, they saw a beautiful girl looking at them with a cold face.

"What... what!" The three of them stiffened up, pointing their toes, and took a few steps back, looking at Yan Mo in shock.

After all, being able to get behind them without them realizing the situation is definitely superior to them, let alone a girl who looks extremely delicate, so they have to be shocked.

"You... who the hell are you!" One of the men in a black T-shirt said to Yan Mo.

"What are you doing here!" Yan Mo looked at them and said coldly, his empty eyes made them panic.

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the three of them slowly.

"It's none of your business, hurry up...get out! Don't get in our way!" A man with pimples next to the black T-shirt waved his hands impatiently.

"Let's go three of us! She's only one person, and she's a woman. If the three of us can't beat a woman, we don't need to be in the killer circle. Besides... the woman in front of me She looks so damn pretty!" The remaining man in the white vest had a hint of obscenity in his eyes, and his aggressive gaze kept scanning Yan Mo's delicate body up and down, and he couldn't help swallowing at the end. Swallow.

"The three of us go up together!" The man in the black T-shirt also had a hint of obscenity in his eyes, drooling as he looked at Yan Mo's face.

He dared to say that this was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, not one of them.

"Go!" The pimple-faced man wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and uttered a word excitedly.

Whoosh!

As he said that, he saw the three men with sperm and brains rushing forward one after another. The man with a pimple face even stretched out his salty pig hand and grabbed Yan Mo's chest, while the other two men were holding tight. After chasing him, they stretched out their hands one after another, with lecherous smiles on their faces, but when they saw the next scene, they all stopped and looked dull.

Pooh!

They saw a pair of bloody hands suddenly appearing on the back of the pimple-faced man in front of them. They took a closer look and found that it was Yan Mo's hands that directly penetrated his chest, and the blood immediately spilled on the roof , while Yan Mo's face was always indifferent, and his expression didn't change at all.

"you......"

Pooh!

As soon as the pimple-faced man spoke, Yan Mo slowly pulled out her hand, and pressed the other hand directly on his hair, and turned his head 360 degrees with a sudden turn turn.

Click!

The terrifying sound of bone fractures sounded immediately, making the other two feel terrified, and their backs suddenly felt a little chilly.

"I've said it before, after Zimo, no one can touch my body..." Yan Mo threw the pimple-faced man off the roof as if throwing garbage. He looked at the other two men.

Whoosh!

Yan Mo seemed to disappear out of thin air, and in the next second, she had already appeared behind the two men.

"Say...what are you here for!" Yan Mo said coldly, the surrounding air seemed to have dropped several degrees, causing the two men to tremble unconsciously.

"I...... can't tell you!" The man in the white vest was afraid, but he still had professional ethics. He shook his head and didn't tell Yan Mo, but he didn't know, the next second... ....

Pooh!

A bloody hand suddenly pierced his body directly from behind. The man looked down at the bloody hand on his stomach in a daze. Before he could turn his head to look at Yan Mo, he tilted his head and died.

With an indifferent expression on his face, Yan Mo grabbed his neck and threw him off the roof as if nothing had happened. Then he looked at the last man and suddenly raised his hand to grab his neck neck.

"Stop...stop, I...I said! I...I said!" The man watched his two companions being killed by Yan Mo. Seeing her reaching out to him, she must have wanted to kill him. At this time, he put aside all professional ethics, and his own life was more important than anything else.

"Say..." Yan Mo's hand stayed in the air, and he looked at the man blankly.

When the man in the black T-shirt touched Yan Mo's emotionless eyes, a coolness appeared in his heart, which made the fear in his eyes even worse.

"I...we are the killers on the eighteenth floor, the second floor. Our mission here is to assassinate Xiao...Xiao Zimo!" the man said. After hesitating for a while, he finally said the truth.

"Liar... Zimo is already dead. I didn't expect that you would not let the dead go, and want to whip the corpse!" As soon as Xiao Zimo was mentioned, Yan Mo's emotions immediately became agitated, and he stretched out his hand Grabbed the man's neck.

"Eh..." The man's neck was pinched by Yan Mo, his blood surged up suddenly, his face flushed, he wanted to open it forcefully, but he felt that Yan Mo's hand was like The pliers clamped his neck, and he couldn't break free at all, and he could only kick his legs desperately, constantly kicking the roof of Tang Chuxue's house.

Xiao Zimo, who was inside the room, heard the sound from the roof, couldn't help frowning, got up and walked out.

When he got out of the house and looked towards the roof, he saw that Yan Mo's hand that was pinching the man's was hard enough to wring his head off.

Boom!

The man's head fell on the roof with a muffled sound, and then it fell to the ground along the eaves, and Yan Mo also threw the man's body at will, and directly threw it out.

"Yan Mo!" And when Yan Mo turned around, Xiao Zimo finally saw clearly the appearance of the man on the roof, and couldn't help frowning.

"En!" Yan Mo's eyes were blank, but when she turned around, she found Xiao Zimo standing at the bottom and looked up to meet her eyes.