Taotao is not that timid. He has to get up every half an hour to record Sen Qianluo's condition in detail and make sure that it will not be disturbed by mosquitoes.

Tired, but very happy.

At dawn, Taotao, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, listened with his ears, pushed open the drawer, jumped onto Wei Fan's pillow, and covered his mouth and nose.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Fan reached out and plucked it.

Daodao pointed out the window, made a blowing action, and then collapsed to the ground, twitching with his limbs.

"poison gas?"

Wei Fan was completely scared of sleepiness, and he was sweating all over. It took a lot of effort to restrain the urge to get up and run out.

"Whose person is it?"

Wei Fan pretended to be half awake, drank all the water in the cup, and then lay back on the bed, but the Sen Qianluo leaves in the cup were pressed under the root of his tongue.

With leaves, even if Wei Fan doesn't breathe, he will not suffocate and will remain in full swing within twenty minutes.

The sneak attacker was very cautious and waited for ten minutes to confirm that the poisonous fog was completely overwhelmed and he had completely fainted. He broke the glass and jumped out of the window.

The footsteps were dull, and he should be a man, and he listened to his breathing without any rush. In addition, he did not recommend Wei Fan to confirm whether he was in a coma, so he was obviously a very confident spy bandit.

“Not careful enough!”
Chapter completed!