Accidentally became the sister-in-law of the demon world

This thing is no longer a monster.

This is the Fallen, a fearsome puppet without thought or emotion and ruled by killing.

This kind of thing is hard to come across in decades.

Die, die, die, die, die, die...

His mind was full of bullet screens, and countless messages were about to die.

"Excuse me sir, I can avoid it for a while..." As soon as the little policeman wearing a police cap walked up to him, Lu Yang turned around and ran away as if a switch had been pressed.

The thing just smiled at him.

While Lu Yang rushed forward desperately, he was still thinking about the smile of the thing lying on the white autopsy bag just now.

That emotionless smile made his hairs stand up all over his body, and he was able to dance happily, arm in arm.

"Stop! Stop!" The little policeman frowned and chased the young man who rushed out in front of him.

Based on his experience on his 28th day at work, there must be something wrong with this guy.

Maybe it was the murderer who killed the victim.

"I'm really not a murderer." Lu Yang looked down helplessly at the silver handcuffs on his wrist, and then looked up at the two policemen sitting in front of him.

"Then why are you running?" The little policeman slapped the table and stood up, "I told you to stop and you wouldn't stand! You must let me draw a gun!"

"Xiaomi! Sit down." A middle-aged man sitting next to the little police hat shouted, and then he threw the pen with his fingernails on the table, staring at Lu Yang, "Little comrade, now here is The police department knows."

Lu Yang didn't understand the situation in front of him, so he nodded hesitantly.

"You should know why he arrested you, right?" The middle-aged man pointed to the little police cap, "Just tell me why you ran, you ran fast, you didn't stop without drawing your gun, most people don't do that. "

"I..." Lu Yang had a headache, what should he say.

Comrade police, there is something on the corpse you carried, and that thing still smiled at me, scaring me away.

"Qi team, we caught a suspicious person at the scene, it may be..."

"Where are people?" Qi Shao asked.

"It's locked in the interrogation room." The man replied.

"I said the corpse." Qi Shao frowned, he hadn't slept all night and worked all morning, which made his temper start to leak like the safety valve on that pressure cooker.

"It was just dragged back, and it has not been handed over to the forensic doctor in the refrigerator." The man wiped the sweat from his face.

Qi Shao glanced at the interrogation room when he followed him inside. The interrogation room was full of one-way glass, and he could clearly see the pale boy sitting behind the large desk.

"Is this the suspect you captured?" Qi Shao stopped in front of the glass.

"Well, this man stood guard outside the building where the body appeared, and ran away when he saw our police on duty," the man said.

"Let it go." Qi Shao turned around and continued walking, "It has nothing to do with him."

"Ah? Don't ask anymore? The suspicion is still very serious..." The man didn't notice that Qi Shao, who was walking in front of him with long legs, had stopped, and the whole person directly bumped into Qi Shao's back.

Qi Shao didn't respond, but the man was knocked back two steps.

"Qi... Team Qi..." The man raised his hand to help his police cap that was knocked crooked.

Qi Shao walked back to the glass, frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the interrogation room open.

"Qi team." The middle-aged man watched Qi Shao who suddenly pushed the door in and stood up from his chair, and slipped up the little police cap that was standing aside.

"I'm here for the interrogation, you guys go out and do your work." Qi Shao pulled the back of the chair, pulled the chair back and sat on it, "Take the door."

When the door was closed with a click, Lu Yang realized and looked at the man in front of him.

meet again.

"Name." Qi Shao put one hand casually on the back of the chair, put the other hand on the table, and lightly tapped the iron table with his fingertips.

"Lu Yang." Lu Yang answered while looking at the man in front of him. Is this man a policeman?

"Age." Qi Shao asked again.

"19." Lu Yang said.

"Gender." Qi Shao continued to ask.

"Male." Lu Yang said.

"I've seen you three times." Qi Shao looked at him, and tapped his fingertips on the table without stopping, "The two times were about corpses, and the other time was about being chased by someone. At 19 years old, you don't study and you are on the street every day. Shaking what?"

"..." Lu Yang looked down at the silver handcuffs on his wrists and said nothing.

He didn't go to school because he didn't have an ID card, but probably even if he had an ID card, he probably wouldn't go to school.

Gee.

Going to school is so annoying, and I have no money to take it, so I have to pay back.

"Where are the parents?" Qi Shao said, "Call them to come pick them up."

"No." Lu Yang frowned, and suddenly felt that this man was not as pleasing to the eye as the first time he saw him.

"What do you mean by no." Qi Shao looked at the boy in front of him with some amusement, "No phone or no..."

"Without parents." Lu Yang said, "Can't I go without my parents?"

"Hey..." Qi Shao was a little stunned at the moment, "Orphan?"

Lu Yang spoke lazily, and lowered his head to fiddle with the handcuffs on his hands.

Anyway, he didn't kill people, and it has nothing to do with his relationship with Mao.

Qi Shao looked at the boy on the opposite table with his head bowed and a bad expression on his face. After thinking for a while, the fingertips on the tap on the table stopped, hooked his fingers and threw the key hanging on the side of the table towards Lu Yang: " Let's go, next time you meet the police, don't be afraid, let alone run, they will subconsciously chase you when you run."

"Understood." Lu Yang released the handcuffs himself, flicked his wrists, and threw the handcuffs on the table, "Thank you."

"Go out." Qi Shao stood up, walked towards the door, and opened it for him.

Lu Yang carried his bag beside him and walked out from the door. When he got out of the police station, he let out a long sigh in the cold air.

What are these things? I rented a house and rented it to the police station.

He raised his hand to hail a taxi on the side of the street. When he got in the car, he just took out his mobile phone from his pocket to look at the house rental information he had organized in the note on the mobile phone. The building he went to today was the building he had been optimistic about from the beginning. house, but he died as soon as he passed by, and the house over there must not be liveable.

And the thing that was lying on the corpse and smiling at him might still be there.

"Where are you going, little brother?" the master driving in front asked.

"Go to Li'an Road." Lu Yang looked at several addresses on his phone, and picked a rental house closest to his work place.

After arriving at the place, the landlord came down and showed him the house. The rented house has eight floors and no elevator.

Although the housing price is expensive, it is still within his affordability.

When the landlord handed him the key, he casually pointed to the iron door at the corner of the stairs: "There is no protective layer on the roof, so don't go up if you have nothing to do."

The room is not bad, one bedroom, one living room, and a small kitchen. Although the overall area is not large, it is Dongcheng District after all, so it would be nice to be able to rent a house. Fortunately, the shop I went to today gave a very generous salary, allowing him to With confidence, he took out the only deposit in the card and paid half a year's rent directly.

The room was empty with no furniture, but it looked clean, and there was a small refrigerator in the kitchenette.

He went downstairs to the big supermarket not far away to buy some necessities and some eggs and noodles.

I have no money, so I can only go down by myself.

Lu Yang stared at the bubbling boiling water in the pot, frowned, randomly took a handful from the noodle tube and threw it in, waited for the water to boil for a while, broke an egg and threw it directly into the water.

But some sticky egg whites stuck to his hands. He threw the eggshells into the trash can, then went to wash the handles, then turned off the fire under the pot, and looked into the pot with his head. I can't find it anymore, it must have been boiled, and there are white noodles floating in the whole soup, which looks a bit shabby.

He took the pot directly to the living room, took a pair of chopsticks and took a bite.

The expression on Lu Yang's face was a bit complicated, but he still swallowed the noodles in his mouth, then sighed, put the chopsticks into the pot, leaned on the sofa with his head up and his eyes closed.

Too bad to eat.

From the first time he ate the bowl of noodles for himself, he still didn't know why the bottom of him was so unpalatable.

The old man said it was hereditary, and said it was hereditary.

The old man is the one who has been with him as long as he can remember. He has never met his parents. In the first 15 years of his life, there is only the old man.

The old man has no name, so he is called the old man.

But just three years ago, the old man left him a letter and left. He didn't know where the old man went, and he was too lazy to look for it.The letter left by the old man said that he would not come back.

His mind was drowsy and began to become confused. Lu Yang thought he was sleepy, but a sweet and greasy aroma lingering at the tip of his nose made him wake up suddenly.

Not right.

His nose has always been very sharp, this smell is very strange, it makes his limbs a little weak, and he can't use his strength.

The sudden 'click' made Lu Yang feel nervous, and the door of his room was opened.

I don't know where the strength came from. Lu Yang supported his hands and stood up from the sofa. His mind was clear, but everything he saw in front of him had three or four double images.

But he could clearly see the thing slowly crawling in from the door of his room.

That thing stared at his black pupils without any whites and looked weird.

Lu Yang was out of breath, and slowly grabbed the pot full of noodle soup on the coffee table.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that Lu Yang could clearly hear the beating of his own heart.

The thing that looked at him with its head tilted suddenly opened its mouth and smiled, with blood red and sharp fangs in its mouth.

When that thing rushed over, Lu Yang was anxious to see the pot in the hand of that white afterimage and threw it out.

He didn't even have time to see if he had hit the thing, and all the muscles in his body were stretched to the extreme at this moment, and he ran out towards the opened door, but before he could close the door, the thing in the room had already rushed Coming out, a threatening beast growled in his throat.

Just as Lu Yang was about to go downstairs, the thing threw himself on his back. He was directly pushed to the ground by this blow, and the palm of his hand was forced to rub against the concrete floor, and a large area of ​​burning pain surged up instantly.

But at this time, he didn't care so much. The way downstairs was blocked, so he could only run upstairs. There was a roof upstairs. Today he saw the iron gate between the stairs and the roof.

There are a lot of thoughts in my mind, but these are only a momentary thing.

It only took a few seconds for Lu Yang to be pushed to the ground by that thing, to suddenly rush towards the roof of the building with all his strength.

He opened the iron gate, and as soon as he stepped into the roof, he pressed his body against the iron gate to close the door, but the speed of the thing outside was not slow, and the moment he was about to fasten the iron bolt, the thing had already slammed Hit the iron door.

A loud noise made Lu Yang's ears buzz for a moment. He pressed his body against the iron door desperately, and the hand holding the iron bolt was already abnormally pale.

"It's on, it's on!" Mao Jianguo looked excitedly at the hexagram plate in his hand with a small red dot shining in one place, "It's appeared, and that monster has come out again."

"Position." Qi Shao frowned and pinched out the cigarette in his hand, grabbed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the modified Hummer flew out instantly like an arrow off the string.

"It's on Li'an Road, not far from us." Mao Jianguo tightly grasped the seat belt in front of him, his face was tense, "Boss, can you drive...slower."