She immediately told her progress.

"That 'Anti-intellectual Sect' is like crazy." Long Yuehong sighed sincerely.

Now he felt a little sad when he recalled Huang Mingtang's parents' reaction after seeing his son's body.

Shang Jianyao glanced at him:

"When did you have the illusion that they were not crazy?"

"I, at first I thought they were just an illiterate organization and they were all right to burn books." Long Yuehong admitted that she had never seen the world.

"Arson is a serious crime." Jiang Baimian said, and instead reminded, "You should also pay attention to it recently. That 'priest' is very dangerous and dangerous."

Long Yuehong raised his heart:

"What should I do next?"

"For the time being, I can only see what can be found on Odick. I hope he can find at least one member of the 'anti-intellectual sect'." Jiang Baimian was also waiting for Odick to reply to whether the city lord would like to see them.

She turned to Bai Chen:

"Is there any problem with the radio transceiver?"

"Finding someone who can assemble it by yourself is very cheap. I'll talk about it tomorrow." Bai Chen nodded.

Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Shang Jianyao, and Long Yuehong said:

"Look, look, this is your professional matter, learn a little."

"I can have enough parts," Shang Jianyao responded immediately.

"What is enough?" Jiang Baimian asked keenly.

Shang Jianyao answered calmly:

"Give me a chance to practice."

Jiang Baimian was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

At this time, it was already dark. Because of the continuous deaths of Liu Dazhuang and Eugene, the number of patrolmen outside increased a lot.

After dinner, the "old transfer team" returned to the room, maintained its own weapons, and discussed the "anti-intellectualism" without any marginal discussion.

When the power outage was out, they quickly washed up and went to bed and prepared to go to bed early and get up early.

At about the middle of the night, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's doors were suddenly knocked.

As the sound of dong dong echoed, Shang Jianyao turned over and got out of bed and rushed to the door.

He held his hand behind him, holding a handful of "ice moss".

Jiang Baimian also climbed up silently and aimed at the door.

Outside the door is Gu Changle, the shareholder of the "Afuji Shop" who raised money to hire a "temporary teacher".

The lady was wearing a thick cotton jacket and seemed to get up in a hurry.

She didn't notice Shang Jianyao's abnormality and said a little hurriedly:

“Teacher An is here to find you.

"She seems to be injured, right downstairs!"

An Ruxiang? This name suddenly popped up in Jiang Baimian's mind.
Chapter completed!