Help! This savior is too stupid!

Rumble——

Thunder sounded, and Jiang Bai suddenly woke up from his sleep.

"brush--"

Jiang Bai subconsciously picked up the recorder at hand and relaxed after realizing it was thunder outside the window.

Looking at his subconscious actions, Jiang Bai felt a little funny for a moment.

Why do you want to get a voice recorder?

Can this thing also be used as a weapon?

It has been three days since I moved to this new community. I don't know why, but Jiang Bai slept particularly soundly here. That is to say, the thunder tonight was so loud that Jiang Bai was awakened.

Maybe it's because there is a dedicated security guard here.

It has to be said that the powerless security guard can give people a sense of security.

Now that he was awake, Jiang Bai got up and washed himself briefly, then walked to the window and looked out.

"Just thunder, no rain?"

Jiang Bai frowned slightly. According to the weather forecast, there shouldn't be thunder today.

Could it be that a saint has arrived?

Nor...

If a saint really takes action, Jiang Bai should be the first to be struck.

Holding the water glass, Jiang Bai stood by the window and watched for a moment. After drinking the water, Jiang Bai went to the next room to see the state of the old dean.

Ren Jie seemed to be awakened by the thunder. When Jiang Bai came, he also stood by the window and looked out.

"Dean?"

Ren Jie didn't look back, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Jiang Bai or to himself.

"Thunder disaster..."

Thunder disaster?

Jiang Bai looked outside and said casually, "There was only one thunder, it doesn't look like it will rain..."

Ren Jie shook his head,

"The man is not dead."

"Who's not dead?"

Jiang Bai reacted, "Dean, you mean, someone was struck by lightning?"

"No..."

Ren Jie clenched and unclenched his fists three times, and finally shook his head.

"It's not a thunder disaster..."

"The disaster...has not come yet..."

"cicada..."

At this point, Ren Jie's eyes gradually turned cloudy and he started talking nonsense again.

Jiang Bai had no choice but to help him put on the blanket, walked out of the room, and closed the door softly.

"Disaster... cicada..."

"Enemy?"

Jiang Bai was thoughtful, Ren Jie's illness still hadn't improved, and it was too difficult to get complete information from just a few words.

While Jiang Bai was thinking, a heavy rain suddenly fell outside the window.

First there was thunder, then there was heavy rain, and not long after, there was another knock on the door.

Jiang Bai opened the door, and it was none other than the security guard Wu Huo.

Wu Huo held an umbrella and stood in the violent storm. He stood upright and had difficulty speaking.

"The weather station is on strike. The smart robot said this is an extreme weather situation. Don't sleep too much at night. I will notify you if there are special circumstances."

Obviously, the abnormal weather also attracted Wu Huo's attention.

Even though Wu Huo hates the guy in front of him, Wu Huo will do nothing less than what he should protect.

"knew."

Jiang Bai nodded, "Thank you."

Wu Huo just nodded and turned to leave.

Jiang Bai suddenly called out to him, "Hey."

"I'm not saying hello."

Wu Huo said coldly.

"Wuhuo!"

In the silent night, Jiang Bai's last "Huo" was like an echo, echoing in the rainy night and turning into "嚯嚯嚯嚯嚯——"

"The environment in Shengwu City will only get worse and worse. Are you really not considering moving out?"

Wu Huo didn't look back, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Even if you don't think about moving, why don't you at least get some exercise?"

Jiang Bai asked, "Can you protect this community well like this?"

Wu Huo stopped, turned around, and hit Jiang Bai's face directly with his flashlight.

"Don't force me!"

Jiang Baile is happy, what's wrong with forcing you today?

Can you still switch to the second form when you are in a hurry?

Wu Huo said nothing, just stared at Jiang Bai.

Looking at the figure standing upright in the heavy rain, Jiang Bai waved his hand helplessly, "I'm teasing you, go back quickly, you are the only security guard in the community."

Wu Huo left and continued to patrol the community.

Speaking of patrolling, there are only two residents in the community: Jiang Bai and Lao Gao.

Jiang Bai was closer to the security booth, so Wu Huo came to notify Jiang Bai first.

Arriving at the door of Lao Gao's house, Wu Huo noticed that the door that used to be closed was now open.

Lao Gao was dragging something when he noticed Wu Huo coming and said, "Come here and help me."

Wu Huo stepped forward without saying anything, and then he saw clearly that Wu Huo was dragging a... black man?

“Since when did black people enter the community?”

Wu Huo did not mean to be racially discriminatory. It was just a serious dereliction of duty on his part to suddenly sneak in a person within the scope of his security duties!

"Not black."

Lao Gao pointed to a corner. Under the black coal, there was yellow skin in the cracks.

Wu Huo frowned slightly, "This guy..."

"Um,"

Lao Gao nodded,

"Struck by lightning."

Is a person who was struck almost to a crisp by lightning still alive?

Wu Huo didn't ask any questions. He was just a security guard and was responsible for the safety of the owners.

After helping Lao Gao move the people in, Wu Huo asked thoughtfully,

"Do you need a body bag?"

The business scope of community security is very wide.

"Need not."

Lao Gao shook his head,

"This man is not dead yet."

"And I have my own body bag."

As a garbage collector, Lao Gao would definitely not be short of such things.

Wu Huo reminded him about the abnormal weather and left.

Only Lao Gao and the body that was chopped into charcoal and almost a corpse were left in the house.

Lao Gao first tried to brush off the charcoal with a brush, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Then he looked carefully for a long time, as if thinking about something.

Finally, Lao Gao turned around and went back to his house to take out something.

This was a small box like a pencil case, but the things inside were not pencils, but... a scalpel.

After Lao Gao left the orphanage, he would go back to see the director regularly.

Just a few days ago, on May 23, the director asked someone to send this thing to Lao Gao.

After Lao Gao opened it, he didn't know what the thing was for.

Until he saw the dying body, Lao Gao suddenly felt that this thing should be useful.

So he took out the scalpel.

If the black charcoal was not scraped off as soon as possible, the man would be dead.

The scalpel fell on the black charcoal, as easy as cutting tofu.

The problem is...

Just when Lao Gao used the scalpel, a voice sounded.

It was Lao Gao's own voice.

And that voice had only six words.

"I am Deputy Director Gao..."

Lao Gao seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not stop the movement of his hands and continued to cut the charcoal.

The man in the middle seemed to wake up and wanted to struggle to get up.

Lao Gao, holding the scalpel, looked at the other party and said calmly,

"If I were you, I would lie quietly now."

The man asked hoarsely,

"Why...why..."

Lao Gao circled around, grabbed the man's head, and smashed it down hard. The man rolled his eyes and fainted.

Just because of this.

Lao Gao clapped his hands, picked up the scalpel again, and continued to do his own thing,

"Don't waste my time."