I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Accompanied by the familiar feeling of dizziness, when Jie Luo opened her eyes again, she didn't feel any trace of the contract.

In other words... this time she was not summoned by anyone at all, and there is no master...

For Jie Luo, who consumed a lot of mana, this incident was like a bolt from the blue.

She felt the magic power temporarily stored in her body. The magic power could barely sustain her daily activity. If she couldn't find the source of the magic offering or the contract object within this day, she might dissipate directly. Repatriated to the Seat of Heroes.

Alaya's past few worlds have been quite reliable, why did she send her so hastily this time, and she couldn't even find a master?

This is also too unreasonable.

The place where Jie Luo landed was a dark alley, and that's why her sudden appearance didn't cause the pedestrians to panic.

There are advantages and disadvantages for Jie Luo without a master. The advantage is that she can move freely in this world, and she doesn't need to make redundant explanations, and she can forcefully get along with someone she just met.

However, there are too many disadvantages. Let’s not talk about the supply of magic power. Let’s just talk about Jie Luo who just arrived in this world. After losing a leader like the master, it means that she needs to roll around and investigate in a different world by herself. The situation is gone.

Thinking of this, Jie Luo felt a little headache. She looked at the exit of the alley, took a deep breath, and then calmly walked out.

At this time, it was late at night, not only was the alley dark, but after leaving the alley, the streets were also pitch black, and the old street lamps had long been in disrepair and could not be turned on.

However, what makes Jieluo feel weird is that it is summer and there is no sign of rain, but the surrounding area is filled with thick fog, covering everything in front of her eyes, leaving only a haze, everything looks like It was so vague that it greatly affected Jieluo's observation of this place.

I always feel... from the time I was teleported to this world, it feels a little too late.

Jie Luo groped forward in the thick fog, and she didn't know how long she had been walking, when suddenly a piercing scream came from her ear, her expression froze, she turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound.

The voice was not very far away, and it was ear-piercing and shrill, as if it was in great pain.

Jie Luo turned a corner from the street, and the destination was a bungalow with lights on, and the shout came from this place.

Heroic spirit's hearing ability is different from ordinary people's. Accompanied by the cries of pain and the sound of knives falling and cutting things, Jie Luo understood what happened in this dwelling almost instantly, and she kicked open the gate without hesitation.

As a result, as soon as the door was broken open, Jie Luo frowned at the strong smell of blood that came to her face.

Then she quickly ran into the house, and the first thing she entered was the living room, where a crazy woman was sitting on the ground with a kitchen knife.

There was a layer of bright red blood on the ground, spreading outwards to Jie Luo's feet.

Jie Luo only glanced at the situation in front of her, then subconsciously gasped.

There is no other reason, just because the scene in front of him is too bloody and terrifying, it seems to be a scene of killing and dismembering corpses.

Seeing that someone had broken into her home, the woman turned her head with a kitchen knife in her hand, her bloody face was full of hatred and madness.

"Are you also here to snatch Mr. Fujie with me? Kill you...kill you..." She staggered up and walked towards Jieluo with a kitchen knife in her hand. Only a piece of severed limb remains, and the appearance of a young man can still be pieced together vaguely.

Jie Luo judged that the woman was crazy almost instantly. When she walked over with a knife, she preemptively went around behind her and knocked her unconscious with a knife in her hand.

After doing all this, she looked at the bloody and messy scene in front of her, endured the churning feeling in her stomach, and glanced around the living room. After finding no communication equipment, she squatted down and found something on the woman's body. phone.

The most urgent thing is to call the police first. Let the police uncle take care of this kind of murder scene.

The moment she squatted down, she was sensitively aware of the breathing of a third person in the living room.

Jie Luo froze for a moment, then turned her head to scan around again, but found nothing.

But the sound of breathing was so fast and obvious that Jie Luo couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

Jie Luo paused, then stood up, and searched the whole house twice, but found nothing.

In the end, she was taken aback for a moment, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in her mind. Jie Luo stepped on the layer of blood on the ground, and cautiously approached the scattered corpse in the middle of the living room.

She approached the bloody head whose neck had been severed by the knife almost in an unbelievable mood.

That head rolled face down on the floor, and Jie Luo stood silently beside that head, feeling the sound of breathing very close to her.

If it was an ordinary person, in this situation, the three souls would have been scared away.

But after all, Jieluo was used to all kinds of big scenes, and apart from feeling a little creepy and chilled all over, she was barely calm enough.

She looked at the back of the head in silence for about five or six minutes, and finally she squatted down slowly and turned the head over with her hands.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of pitch-black eyes appeared in front of Jieluo's eyes, staring straight at her.

A head, staring straight at the person with its eyes open, such a scene is too frightening, even Jie Luo's hands trembled in fright, and she almost fell into the pool of blood behind her.

However, when she saw the face on the head clearly, Jie Luo was stunned for a moment.

It was a young man with black hair and black eyes.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had an overly coquettish face, with a beautiful nose and red lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

A dead person's head, but the blood has not faded at all, and his face is like a peach and plum, it is thousands of times more beautiful than a living person.

Jie Luo's eyes fell on the tear mole under his left eye. This mole seemed to possess magical powers, and people couldn't help but subconsciously cast their eyes on it.

Then he will be attracted to the owner of this mole, and he will never recover from then on.

Jie Luo was not attracted by the face of the head, she felt a sense of disobedience almost the moment she saw the mole.

The reason why she was stunned for a moment was because she suddenly remembered that she had seen such a mole in Chaldea.

The owner of that mole was also a man, and his name was Diarmuid.

It's just that Diarmuid's mole of love seems a bit inadequate compared to the young man in front of him...

For some reason, the moment Jie Luo saw this mole, the danger detection radars all over her body began to sound the alarm frantically.

And as soon as she realized it, she quickly took a few steps back and quickly distanced herself from that head.

Then, she saw that head frowning, a pair of black eyes looking at her with disgust, and the red lips parted lightly: "Hurry up and pick me up from the ground, ugly!"

……

Ugly? ! !

Jieluo: ...

Ugly is talking about her? !

Jie Luo twitched the corner of her mouth, looking at that head's domineering look, she couldn't figure out what kind of confidence she had to make this head so arrogant.

At the same time that Jie Luo stood unmoved, she saw that the fractures of the wreckage scattered around the living room began to slowly grow tumors one by one, and she began to squirm gently.

Jie Luo discovered this weird and scalp-tingling situation almost immediately.

Naturally, that head was also discovered, and it immediately yelled.

"Burn 'em up, quick!"

Listening to the ear-piercing yelling, Jie Luo felt that her head was in a mess like a needle prick.

She frowned and said to that head: "What kind of capacity are you instructing me? If you ask for help, just add the word please. With your attitude, I will never help you. "

The moment Jie Luo finished speaking, she saw the head's eyes widen in disbelief, a pair of dark eyes staring round, even under the premise of being just a head, it still makes people feel Kind of cute.

It seemed that he never thought that he would be rejected, the head was dumbfounded for a while, and finally said slowly: "You look at my face, and you still want to reject me?"

Jie Luo put her arms around her chest, looked down at the head on the ground from a high position, and frowned with doubts on her face, as if she didn't quite understand what the other party said.

Whether she refuses or not has nothing to do with the other person's face.

Jie Luo's silence obviously didn't know where that head was associated with, Dang even shouted loudly again: "Mirror, go and get me a mirror!"

The moment his voice fell, his eyes fell on Jie Luo's impatient face, and he paused, and the expression of that head instantly became pitiful.

There was a layer of water in the other party's beautiful peach eyes, and the corners of the eyes were instantly stained with a rouge-like blush.

"Please, can you get me a mirror?"

The other party frowned lightly, and looked like he was about to cry, like pear blossoms in the rain.

Seeing the other party's pretentious demeanor, Jie Luo's throat choked up strangely, the words of refusal were on her lips, but she swallowed them back abruptly.

A head...a living head...a living and talking head.

Jie Luo took a deep breath, walked over to pick up that head, and walked straight to the bathroom.

So... Let her see what kind of monster this head wants to be.

She was holding the head, facing the mirror in the bathroom.

The young man's blood-stained face did not conceal its beauty, which was clearly printed in the mirror.

After the other party saw himself in the mirror, he was relieved.

"I'm still so pretty."

There is also a sigh of satisfaction in the words.

Jie Luo: ...? ? ?

So, this head asked me to find a mirror for him, just to let me see his narcissistic appearance?

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本来想写富江性转，但是我觉得不是很有意思，所以剧情就提前了，改成了文野if线+伊藤润二感谢在2019-12-0820:52:42~2019-12-2116:52:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: no one will be left under the knife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!