[Others are hell] The script kills Fujiang

This should be an experience for Fu Jiang to observe the otaku up close.

The other party's glasses were knocked down by him, and his eyes instantly became out of focus, but this kind of eyes became even more ambiguous.

Especially with that handsome face.

The original obscene feeling disappeared, and the eyes hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses were like stars shaking in the night sky.It was because of the blurred vision that the expression on the other party's face became a bit strange and cute.

A soft hand climbed onto his shoulder, and the fragrance of the young man was also inhaled into his nose. Apart from the haze in front of his eyes as if he was in the clouds, he also felt that his feet were stepping on clouds.

The hand that originally supported the boy's waist couldn't help tightening.

"Hey~ You're hurting me." The young man moaned coquettishly, and his eyes looked like they were stained with water when he looked at them closely.

The original indifferent eyes of the otaku instantly deepened, and his whole body was almost close to the boy, with two powerful arms hugging him from behind, and his thin lips were even closer to the boy's soft cheek.

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

Fu Jiang struggled slightly, but as if he was trying to get him, he was quickly held in his arms obediently, and he glanced at the other party with meandering eyes.

"It must be in your room."

The other party stared into his eyes: "Then you have searched, is there anything else that hasn't been searched?"

Fu Jiang looked up at him with an innocent expression on his face.

"Where else?"

The otaku let out a chuckle: "Of course it's on me."

As he said that, he grabbed Fu Jiang's hand and guided the hands to stroke his body. The weak and boneless jade hands gently brushed his body, which made the otaku sigh comfortably.

This feeling is quite strange for the other person. The rough palm completely covers his hand. It is obvious that the other person is pulling his hand to search for something hidden on him, but it feels as if it is the other person. As if lustfully invading/occupying him.

And the yellow-haired man standing outside the door saw this scene, and his worried expression became strange.

This scene is really indescribably weird. If the staring at each other just now made him feel a little bit of tension, but afterward, why, why is it like flirting?

It was the landlord who solved the embarrassment.

He cleared his throat: "You guys are enough."

Only then did the otaku let go of Tomie.

Fu Jiang seemed to have just realized what happened just now, flushed on his snow-white cheeks, bit his lip, and showed shame and indignation in his expression.

He glared at the otaku, but still insisted: "I don't believe it, you must be hiding."

At this time, the otaku had already picked up the glasses from the ground and put them on the bridge of his nose. These glasses really sealed his appearance, and immediately the lingering greasy feeling came out.

Fu Jiang also felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye without glasses.

"Hey, what game are you playing?" Before the person arrived, he heard the twins' weird laughter.

He peeked out a face through the door frame at the people gathered in the small room.

"What are you doing?"

The landlord didn't answer his question, but just muttered and complained: "No one here will take your things, why don't you believe it, and you insist on mobilizing people, look, what's going on now!"

As he said that, the landlord gave the twins a look: "Hey, you go, why don't you help him check it 'well'." When he said "okay", his tone became more serious.

The landlord's overt and secret words caused the twins to smile knowingly, but the smiles quickly became exaggerated.

"I see, let me help you!"

Speaking of the twins squeezed into the small room, they lifted the bed vigorously, which was much rougher than Fu Jiang's search just now, and the bed was even more messy.

Afterwards, he directly knocked the things on the shelf to the ground.

Fu Jiang looked at this rough scene, but had nothing to say, and his expression was a little unbearable.

Although——but it also caused a mess in other people's rooms...

The final result is still nothing found.

The landlord clapped his hands: "Look, you must be thinking too much."

Although Fu Jiang was dissatisfied with the result, he finally walked out of the room. After he left, the twins came out of the otaku's room. Behind the twins that Fu Jiang couldn't see, there was a snow-white knife stuck in his waist .

Before Fu Jiang walked into his room, the landlord stopped him suddenly.

"Hey, student, by the way, when did you say 311 entered your room?"

When Fu Jiang heard this question, his expression became confused.

He looked up at the yellow hair with a questioning look.

The yellow hair opened the phone album, and the date of shooting was displayed under the photo.

"X month X day."

"Hey, this day..."

The landlord smiled and said in a casual tone: "Student, what date did you move in? I'm too old to remember..."

This sentence is like a temptation, no matter who Fu Jiang is, it will never be the silent dead man.

The landlord is not young anymore, and has seen and heard a lot of strange things in his life, so he dare not take it lightly.

Fu Jiang didn't notice it.

"X month X + 2." It was the date when the revived Fu Jiang entered the Eden Examination Institute for the second time.

In the corridor, everyone has not reacted yet.

Instead, it was the yellow hair: "Huh? Didn't you, Fu Jiang, move in earlier than me? Today is X+3, how could you move in yesterday haha?" At the end of the laugh, the yellow hair's laughter stopped abruptly, Somewhat abrupt.

Everyone's eyes also fell on the yellow-haired body in unison, which made him feel creepy.

"You...you, this is—"

Fu Jiang also stared at him, his black eyes were still extremely beautiful.

Then he shook his head: "You remember wrongly, I did move in just yesterday."

The yellow hair was stunned: "But I, do you still remember that I borrowed the charging cable from you?"

Fu Jiang smiled slightly: "What are you talking about? We only met for the first time yesterday."

Yellow hair: "..."

The landlord walked over from a distance and joined their conversation: "That's good, everyone is happy when the misunderstanding is resolved, isn't it? It seems that today is really a farce."

Fu Jiang nodded, with a shy expression: "I'm sorry."

Finally, his eyes met the otaku who was standing at the door of the room not far away and looked at him: "I'm sorry, uncle..."

The otaku should have smiled, and then walked into his room.

The landlord nodded when he heard Fu Jiang's apology, and finally his eyes fell on the yellow-haired face almost fiercely.

"Yellow hair, it's all because of your nonsense, which caused conflicts in our big family, so don't talk nonsense sometimes."

The words that were originally earnest and earnest, can't help but change in the end, as if they were threatening.

When the yellow hair met the landlord's eyes, he even shrank his neck, looking like a quail shivering.What the hell is going on with all this?Tomie?landlord?And this Eden Examination House was so unfamiliar that it frightened him.

"If there is a contradiction, you have to think about how to make up for it, then you just wait to vacate your room."

The landlord said this sentence with a smile, as if threatening in a joke.Especially the last sentence.

But is it really just a joke?Is it as simple as just driving him out of the Eden Examination Institute?

As the yellow hair listened, the soles of his feet began to feel cold, until it reached Tianlinggai.

The dead should vacate the room.

Just like that Fu Jiang who lent him a charging cable who didn't know if it ever existed...

The police officer checked the monitoring of the road section and finally found the road section where the car of the car criminal policeman appeared. According to the clues, the case of the car criminal policeman gradually became clear.

Looking at the barren mound, the police officer slowly knelt down and touched the soil with his fingers.

I rubbed my fingertips lightly, and the soil was slightly moist, and the color was darker than other places.

Seeing this, the police officer no longer had any doubts.

This is only the case with newly turned soil. For example, when burying a corpse, first dig a pit here, then throw the corpse in it, and then cover the soil next to it, and finally form a mound full of holes .

As for the black car parked next to it, the evidence is solid. Flies are "buzzing" around the car, busy and noisy.Through the broken window, there was still brown blood on the driver's seat.

Even if this is an inaccessible wilderness, it is only a matter of time before the body is found and dumped.

Only this time it was discovered earlier.

The police officer called the police, and the criminal police vehicle arrived here soon.

The site was quickly cordoned off and no entry was allowed. Only two or three people were digging open the pit with shovels.

The criminal policeman who was still in the criminal police department in the morning and ignored the police officer was now greeting the police officer with a smile on his face.

"In the future, it's better to transfer this kind of matter to the criminal police."

"But this time, thank you for the clues." He said and extended his hand to the police officer.

The police officer didn't have a good face after going through the experience before and after, but in the end he took out the needle that could be used as important evidence from his pocket and carefully packed it in a vacuum package.

"Can you tell me the results of the inspection when the time comes?" The police officer looked at the criminal police expectantly. Although he was repeatedly frustrated by the criminal police, his eyes were still sincere and eager to die.

After all, he followed this case from beginning to end. Even if he violated the regulations and investigated privately, he also made a great contribution. Naturally, he hoped to be able to participate in it from beginning to end.

The detective didn't answer his request, but just smiled subtly.

At this time, shouts came from the side of the pit, which attracted their attention.

"Dig it!"

"Two corpses!"

Sure enough, there were two corpses, although no one knew who belonged to the other except one belonged to the Che detective.

The case has also become complicated, serial murderer?Murderer?

The police officer couldn't help walking to the pit. As soon as he got close, he was disgusted by the scene in front of him. The two corpses were already decomposing, and their bones were exposed. They couldn't be seen clearly, but they could be vaguely distinguished as two adult men. shape.

Not only is the shape terrifying, but the rancid smell from the corpse is even more disgusting.

The police officer quickly fled the scene, bent over and began to retch, his stomach was empty, and only the acid water came up in his mouth, bringing a disgusting sourness.

The criminal police saw him bending over and vomiting, and stood aside with arms crossed mockingly.

A hand handed him a bottle of mineral water just in time.

The police officer looked up, and Fu Jiang was always by his side.

He unscrewed the mineral water bottle and found that the cap was loose.

Fu Jiang explained on the side: "I drank it, don't you mind?"

The police officer shook his head, raised his head and took a big gulp, then spat it out, rinsed his mouth and felt much better.

When I stood up, my legs felt a little sore.

Fu Jiang stood on tiptoe and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although the act of the beauty wiping his sweat is quite exciting, the police officer doesn't have much charming thoughts in his heart at this time.

He took Fu Jiang's hand, looked at his somewhat thin face, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

After coming down today, Fu Jiang investigated with him, running around, and didn't care much about eating.

"Let's go and have a good meal."

With that said, the two left this disgusting barren mound.