The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, forked streaks of lightning streaked across the night sky, and heavy rain was about to arrive in an instant.

The huge raindrops "crackled" against the window and iron bars, waking Professor Mo from his dream. Professor Mo reached out to get his glasses from the bedside table, put them on in the dark, stood up, walked to the window and looked out -

Most of the city was without power, and the starlit streets were deserted. A dark car braked loudly, turned sharply, and crashed into the red brick wall on the street ahead, sounding particularly harsh in the night sky. Then several screams were heard, and several red-eyed men in black cloaks rushed towards the car that had crashed.

The driver, half of his body numb, was dragged out and torn apart by the red-eyed evil spirit, and died instantly.

"Ha ha--"

The face of a red-eyed evil spirit appeared in front of the window, staring at Professor Mo through a piece of glass.

Professor Mo stepped back in panic, his thigh hit by the right angle of the coffee table. His muscles felt numb and weak, and his right hand waved unconsciously. "Ding-ling", it knocked over the teacup on it, and the overnight tea spilled on his sleeve, making it feel cold.

"Bang—"

The red-eyed evil spirit slapped the window, and the glass shattered with a clang. The red-eyed evil spirit reached in from the window, but was blocked by an iron bar and could only reach in twenty centimeters.

Professor Mo mustered up the courage from nowhere, reached out and grabbed the round stool next to the coffee table, and smashed it hard on the hand extended by the red-eyed evil spirit!

“Pada—”

The legs of the round stool broke into two pieces. The red-eyed evil spirit screamed strangely and quickly retracted its hand. A few drops of scarlet blood flowed down from the windowsill.

Professor Mo's round stool slammed towards the red-eyed evil spirit that was still outside the window, making a loud noise. The iron fence just shook a little, and the red-eyed evil spirit took a step back.

"Teacher, what's wrong!" Zhang Jiajia ran over from another room, holding a yellow pear wood stick in her hand, which looked like it was pulled out from under the bed.

"There is a red-eyed evil spirit outside the window." Professor Mo has calmed down.

Zhang Jiajia looked out the window and couldn't help but gasp - a guy with a hideous mask under the starlight was looking at her outside the window. The guy's eyes were bright red and he was licking his tongue at her.

"Get out, get out!" Zhang Jiajia shouted at the red-eyed evil spirit outside the window.

The red-eyed evil spirit stood still as if rooted.

Zhang Jiajia picked up the wooden stick in her hand and poked it out of the window, but unexpectedly the evil spirit grabbed the other end of the stick and pulled her towards the window with great force. The situation was critical!

Professor Mo reacted quickly, grabbing Zhang Jiajia's left hand in an instant and starting a tug-of-war with the red-eyed evil spirit.

"Jia Jia, let go!"

Professor Mo saw that Zhang Jiajia seemed to be frightened, so he hurriedly shouted to remind her.

Zhang Jiajia seemed to be awakened by Professor Mo. She came to her senses and let go of the wooden stick in her hand. The stick was immediately snatched away by the red-eyed evil spirit outside the window.

"Teacher, there are red-eyed evil spirits everywhere now. It's so scary. Is the world going to be destroyed?" Zhang Jiajia asked her teacher.

"I can't explain it clearly. Now the evil spirit virus on the third planet is spreading rampantly, and the intelligent robots are out of control." Professor Mo said, "Although the evil spirits look scary, I think the final winner will be the intelligent robots, because their body structure is not afraid of the evil spirit virus turning them into evil spirit robots. It is equivalent to establishing an invincible defense, and the other party can only passively take the beating--" Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound from the door.

Zhang Jiajia obviously heard it too.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I forgot to lock the door." Zhang Jiajia showed a look of horror, "I just went to the bathroom..."

This old rental house does not have a separate toilet. There are only public toilets at both ends of the corridor on the first floor. To use the toilet, one has to go out and walk through the corridor for dozens of meters.

"Stop talking and hold the door!" Professor Mo and Zhang Jiajia ran out of his room together. In the hallway, they saw a hand wearing a green bracelet reaching into the crack of the door and trying to push it open.

The two of them rushed forward in an instant, gritting their teeth and holding on to the door frame.

There was a loud crash outside the door, and Professor Mo slipped and almost fell!

Judging from the arm stretched through the crack in the door, there was probably a female evil spirit outside. I didn't expect that a female evil spirit could be so strong. Professor Mo estimated that becoming a red-eyed evil spirit could increase its strength two to three times.

"Teacher, what should we do now?" Zhang Jiajia's hands were shaking as she pressed against the door. "If she summons two more of her kind, we'll both be dead!"

As the saying goes, good words don't work, but bad words do. Just as Zhang Jiajia finished speaking, there was another loud noise outside the door, along with the roar of a beast and the sound of knives cutting flesh.

A few seconds later, the door was slammed open, and Professor Mo and Zhang Jiajia both fell to the ground.

The hand with the jade bracelet on the door fell to the ground, and a black figure holding a knife appeared in front of the two.

"Don't kill me!" Zhang Jiajia covered her face, "Don't eat me either!"

“Mountains and rivers!”

Professor Mo used the starlight outside the window to see the figure coming in. It was the wanted rebellious son Mo Shanhe!

"Brother Shanhe?"

Zhang Jiajia slowly removed the fingers that were blocking her eyes and looked at the person coming through her fingers - it was Mo Shanhe, who played with her when she was a child.

"Brother Shanhe, you... didn't you become an evil spirit?" Zhang Jiajia asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes—and no, I can't really explain it." Mo Shanhe's eyes flashed with regret. "You two should come with me. This city is becoming increasingly unsafe. The later we leave, the more dangerous it will be."

"You unfilial son, explain to me clearly what's going on!" Although Mo Shanhe was holding a bloody long knife, Professor Mo Yuze was not afraid at all and still yelled at his son as usual.

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