Marvel's Agents of the Spear

Inside the room.

"How much have you paid?" Fa Ze looked at the long-haired girl beside him.

The girl lightly hit Faze on the shoulder with her small fist, "It's true that you hate me."

She came closer little by little, her face slightly red, and the breath exhaled from Cherry's little mouth lingered on the tip of Fa Ze's nose, carrying the intoxication of alcohol and the fragrance of fruit, "How about you check it out?"

despair.

The folding fan and the hand knife collided, making a crisp sound.

Fa Ze looked at the hand knife that was about to hit the back of his neck. He narrowed his eyes and opened a small gap, reflecting the red energy wrapped in the hand knife.

Faze smiled and said, "This is even with the time you helped me before."

This girl was the one who helped Faze before, but she just changed her clothes.

Her long burgundy hair reaches her waist and is permed into charming waves. Two buttons of her white shirt are unbuttoned, and the third one is teetering on the edge of her body due to her graceful curves. Underneath the black skirt was translucent black stockings, faintly revealing the alluring milky white color of her skin. The face is covered with heavy makeup, and the eyebrows, eyes, and lips have undergone great changes.

The two people were close to each other, and there was a fierce confrontation in the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Who are you?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"To sum up, you are a person who sneaked in to look for his stolen things." Faze pushed the woman's hand away, and the other party distanced herself from him.

"A person who sneaked in to find someone." The woman answered.

Faze ate the watermelon slowly, paying no attention to the woman's vigilant attitude. "It seems that we are in similar situations. We both sneaked in. Why don't we cooperate?"

"I'm not in the habit of working with strangers."

"Once raw, twice familiar. My name is Zero, what about you?"

"Wenwen."

"So" Fa Ze was about to continue talking, but he heard a long and mournful whistle coming from all directions. Accompanying the whistle was the steady voice of a middle-aged man.

"Less than half a year since the last evil ghost escaped, another ghost escaped. As before, Amaterasu will fulfill the wish of the person who caught the evil ghost. The prompt content is a man with a woman's face. Start the carnival Bar"

At the same time, the folding fan in Faze's hand heated up, and a line of characters appeared:

"Combat permission issued"

Wenwen's eyes lit up, "The Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts has finally begun." She cautiously distanced herself from Fa Ze, "If there's nothing else, just pretend we've never met."

"Ahem!" Faze covered his face with a folding fan and coughed twice, his voice a little hoarse, "If your target is the man with a woman's face, then we should cooperate even more."

What's going on?

Running in the dark alley, Tanakaike wanted to cry.

Everything started on the day he killed her. The girl who was obviously killed appeared at his door again with a gentle smile.

"Why are you here?" Tanakachi wanted to ask you how you survived, but she was right in front of him and had just been killed by him. He still remembered that he pinched her white neck with both hands, feeling his breath slowly disappearing, and then he took Cut off her head, cut off her arms, cut off her legs

Then he put her in a bag and threw her into the river.

"I missed you, so I came to see you~" The girl walked in the door with a smile, her long hair flying, and Tanakachi smelled the familiar smell on it, which was her favorite shampoo.

He felt horrified. Was she alive or was he crazy?

He hit his head hard, and a "thud" sound accompanied by pain swept through his mind.

Not a dream.

He suddenly laughed, hugged the girl who was staring at him in confusion, and whispered in her ear, "Huanzi," this is her name, "don't leave tonight, okay~"

He rubbed her hair like a spoiled kitten. Huanzi pushed him away as usual and said righteously: "No, we agreed, not before marriage."

"Okay, okay," Tanakachi leaned forward again with a cheeky smile, "I'll listen to you~"

The ferocious light in his eyes couldn't wait to burst out. Tanakachi grabbed Huanzi's neck with both hands and didn't care whether she was a human or a ghost. He didn't care if it was really a dream.

Just kill it again

Yan Huan stared at her in confusion, fear emerging from the depths of his protruding eyes as his face turned livid. Tanakachi felt a cool air rushing from his tailbone to the sky, and at the same time, he felt a sick feeling of pleasure.

This girl I like, this girl who likes me, is struggling in my hands, and then slowly losing her life.

marvelous

The body that was struggling fiercely gradually lost its strength, and finally there was no warm breath left.

After confirming that Keiko was completely dead, Tanakachi walked into the kitchen humming a song, took out a kitchen knife, returned to Keiko, and slashed her neck.

Once raw and twice cooked, Tanakaike watched the blood spurt out, admired it happily, and then chopped off Keiko's left arm from the shoulder.

Then it's the right arm~Tanakaike raised the knife and slashed down suddenly.

And a hand grabbed his wrist, with frightening strength.

What's even more scary is the owner of that hand.

The broken corpse raised its only hand and grabbed Tanakaike's wrist.

On the head covered with blood, Huanzi's blood-red eyes turned twice and stared at Tanakachi.

"It hurts so much~" she said.

"Huanzi and I are neighbors. When we were young, we were classmates in kindergarten, and then in elementary school and middle school. The university is in the same school and belongs to different departments." As Wenwen spoke, nostalgia and memories couldn't wait to overflow from the corners of her eyes. , like the cool air of a moonlit night bathed in the bright moonlight, the crystal dewdrops condensed on the petals, shaking in a fuss at the slightest touch.

Wenwen bit her lower lip obliquely, as if she was considering her words, "When she was in college, she dated a guy named Tanakachi. I didn't like him, but Huanzi liked him, and gradually we had less contact. "

Faze nodded, the girls' friendship lasted forever, until a man put his noble foot in between them.

It's good to be like Wenwen. If Wenwen also likes that Tanakachi, things will be even more troublesome.

"Then suddenly one day, Huanzi disappeared, together with Tanakachi." Wenwen frowned, as if she had a deep grudge against her lower lip, "At first, I thought they went somewhere to play, but no one could contact them. I went to them and called the police but couldn’t find him, so I started to worry.”

"But it's useless to worry. If you can't find it, you can't find it. In the end, I can only come here and wait for the start of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk." Wenwen's eyes became firm, "I must catch the ghosts and ask Amaterasu for help." Make a wish"

It seems that this Amaterasu is extraordinary.

Fa Ze sighed in his heart, but still had a smile on his face, "I have seen that ghost. He was caught in that direction. Since he escaped, it proves that he is no longer there." Fa Ze pointed in a direction and said. , "But the breath left by his spatial movement will not dissipate so quickly. As long as the distance is not too far, I can sense his position."