This was the metal piece she had placed in the crack of the door during the day. If the door was opened from the outside, the metal piece would rub against the floor and make an ear-piercing sound.

At this time, the person who was prying open the door outside was also shocked when he heard the sudden sound. He did not dare to move for a long time. It was not until he waited for a long time and did not find anyone that he dared to walk into the room softly.

Lin Qingqing was also awakened. She quickly came to her senses. She didn't have time to think about the dream just now. She quickly got up and walked gently to the bedroom door to check what was going on.

As soon as Lin Qingqing woke up from her dream, she encountered this kind of thing. The muscles on her body had always been tightened. The veins on her right hand, which was holding the knife, bulged, and her palms were slightly sweaty.

She held her breath and listened carefully, only to find that only one person came in.

The man first carefully walked around the living room, and then looked carefully into the master bedroom on the left. The door of the guest bedroom and bathroom on the right were closed. He stood at the door and gave up after thinking for a while.

Just as Lin Qingqing was hesitating over whether or not she should hide in the pavilion, a relaxed voice rang out from outside. "I've been observing this place for a few days. There really isn't anyone here. Tsk, tsk. It looks like it's quite rich. I wonder if there's enough to eat." As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Humph! Mangzi, you're too careful. You insisted on gathering a group of people during the day. With more people, you won't get anything." After saying that, he casually spat on the ground.

It seemed that her house had been targeted for a long time. Thanks for being cautious before. Otherwise, this thief would not have dared to come alone. Tomorrow, there would have been a large group of people. Lin Qingqing was still scared.

The thief looked young but bold. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he directly turned on the chandelier in the living room and hummed a tune while slowly rummaging through it.

Unfortunately, after looking around, he didn't find anything.

Seeing that there was not even a grain of rice in the room, the thief suddenly became angry.

"F*ck, it's so tidy up. I thought no one was staying here, but it turns out that they've already left. What a waste of my time!"

Seeing the thief fly into a rage, Lin Qingqing was secretly delighted.

Fortunately, she had packed up her things yesterday. Otherwise, she would have let this thief take advantage of her tonight.

"Let's go, there was nothing left at home!" She looked at the thief and prayed in her heart.

But thinking about it, it was not easy to succeed. Things often went in the opposite direction as expected. Maybe it was because he didn't find any supplies and was unhappy, the thief vented his anger in the room.

Lin Qingqing cursed him in her heart. At this moment, her clothes were soaked with sweat, but she didn't know the strength of the outsiders and didn't want to have any unnecessary conflict.

However, what she didn't notice was that the water on her body was not sweat at all, because behind her, the whole bed was wet, and there was a layer of frost on the floor. The whole room was cold, as if there had just been a frost.

After venting his anger, the thief was in a much better mood. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then, he sniffed and muttered, "Damn it, why is this room so cold? Didn't they turn off the air conditioner? I hate this kind of cold weather the most."

He didn't need a lighter as he spoke. With a snap of his fingers, a wisp of flame appeared on his fingertips.

He approached the cigarette and lit it. Then, he flicked his finger and the flame immediately disappeared.

In the eyes of Lin Qingqing, all this had become so incredible! She was right. This thief had indeed conjured flames out of thin air.

Was this his Alien Energy? Fire magic? That little thief said that he was talking about the fire energy. Could it be that his Alien Energy was to control flames?

"I don't know how much he can do now, and I didn't see him use any incantations or gestures just now. This Alien Energy should be controlled by his mind."

"How miraculous!" Lin Qingqing sighed in her heart, but she couldn't figure out what the principle was.

I wonder what other types of Alien Energy do they have? Lin Qingqing was extremely curious. She carefully observed the thief, but unfortunately, he no longer used his Alien Energy.

After taking two puffs, the thief turned around, turned off the light, closed the door, and left slowly. The living room returned to darkness. When Lin Qingqing saw that there was no movement, she guessed that the thief had already walked far away. She got up, opened the door, and went to the living room to check if the lock had been pried open.

Just as she came to the door and was about to reach out to check, she saw the thief coming back.

When they suddenly saw each other, both of them were shocked. Then they took two steps back at the same time and assumed defensive postures.

Lin Qingqing had never expected that this little thief would turn back.

"Did he discover me? Did he deliberately leave to trick me into coming out and kill me to keep my mouth shut?"

The thief on the opposite side was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly remembered that he had just been focused on venting his anger. He had not searched the two bedrooms in the room yet. This family looked very rich. Maybe they could find something good.

Who would have thought that he would bump into the house owner when he turned around.

"So there's an owner in this house!" He didn't expect that Qin Haodong had been watching him from the beginning to the end when he was fighting and smashing in Lin Qingqing's house. Such an understanding made his hair stand on end.

With the help of the dim light in the corridor, he could vaguely see the appearance of the house owner in front of him. In the darkness, she was slender and looked like a woman.

She was neatly dressed and in a standard defensive posture. Her eyes and brows could not be seen clearly for the time being.

But at this time, the woman was exuding a terrible chill all over her body, and the sharp knife in her hand looked particularly dangerous. "Not easy to provoke, I've encountered a tough one!"

The thief shivered and secretly rejoiced that he had turned back just now. Otherwise, if this person had suddenly stabbed him in the back, how could he have survived?

Speaking of which, this person was too insidious. Previously, she had seen someone making a scene in her home without saying a word, but followed him out and launched a sneak attack after he left.

Lin Qingqing didn't know what the little thief in front of her had thought of, but looking at his fierce expression, she knew that this matter couldn't be settled peacefully today.

Seeing that the woman's momentum had also become fierce, the thief's face changed again and again. In the end, he gritted his teeth, took out a fruit knife from his trouser pocket, handed it to his left hand, and then clenched his right hand. A cluster of flame suddenly ignited from his palm.

Lin Qingqing narrowed her eyes and stared warily at the flame on the thief's right hand.

This flame was no different from the ones he had seen before. It looked red and he didn't feel the heat from two meters away.

When the thief saw the fear in the woman's eyes, he was pleased. "Did you see that? You haven't seen it before, have you? Isn't it amazing? I will show you the power of my Blazing Flame Fist today!"

As he spoke, he clenched his right hand, and his fist wrapped in flames whistled toward Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing had no time to twitch the corner of her mouth. As she dodged, she listened to the two-dimensional thief, who was seriously suffering from Contrariness disease, shouting, "Look at my Flaming Right Hook Fist, Flaming Surge Fist. If you have the ability, don't dodge. Take this! Roaring Flame Divine Fist!"

At first, Lin Qingqing was a little confused by these silly fist techniques. When she turned her face and dodged the thief's fist again, her right hand, which was holding the knife, instantly rotated in her hand and changed its direction. The tip of the knife cut across the thief's arm before he could withdraw it. The next second, a stream of blood splashed along the knife mark.

The thief trembled in pain. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "You're courting death! I'm going to fight you to the death!" As he spoke, he held the fruit knife in his left hand and stabbed it at the throat of Lin Qingqing.

Although Lin Qingqing blocked the fruit knife in time with the knife in her right hand, she had no time to dodge the thief's fist again. Seeing that the flaming fist was about to hit her, she had no choice but to block it with her left hand.

In the face of the thief's sudden outburst, Lin Qingqing was ready for her left hand to be burned by flames. She gritted her teeth, opened her left hand and clenched the thief's flaming right fist. At the same time, she bent her right knee and kicked the thief's lower body with all her strength.

"Come on, let's hurt each other!" Lin Qingqing shouted angrily.