I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

When the residents in this area were awakened by the sound of sirens in the middle of the night, they suddenly realized that the screams they heard before were not just ordinary couples quarreling, but a murder case.

Those with good intentions even looked into the house from a distance across the blockade, and their stomachs began to churn after just one glance.

Police recovered a decapitated and dismembered body at the murder scene, as well as a woman passed out in the living room.

The fingerprints on the murder weapon at the crime scene came from this woman.

For a moment, the murderer was clear. After the police woke up the woman, although the woman looked crazy, she confessed to her murder.

However, no matter how much I asked the woman about the missing head of the corpse, she couldn't find out why.

The police only thought that the other party was uncooperative, and after they were locked up in the detention center, they called a doctor to give the woman a psychiatric evaluation. Although the other party seemed to have obvious mental problems and did not have criminal responsibility, such a person would be released to society. The last one must have been a disaster.

In addition, the other party has no relatives who can be contacted at all, so the police had no choice but to take him into custody first. As for the verdict, I am afraid that it will take a long time to come down.

It's just that from the beginning to the end, the lost head disappeared without a trace, and I couldn't find it no matter what. These are all things for later.

That night, after the police finished documenting the scene of the crime and left with the murderer and the body, Jie Luo returned to the room through the window.

What she held in her arms was the head that the police couldn't find no matter how hard they searched.

The owner (murderer) has been detained, and I'm afraid no one will come here in the short term. As long as she acts discreetly enough to avoid being discovered, this can barely be regarded as a good shelter.

But... There was still a lot of blood in the room that hadn't been wiped dry, and there was a disgusting stench in the air.

I'm afraid I'll have to clean the place all night tonight.

And at this moment, the head in her arms suddenly gritted her teeth and scolded: "You ugly and stupid sow, do you know what will happen if you let them take the corpse away!"

Jie Luo looked down, but saw that the other party's angry eyes were already red, and he was staring at her fiercely.

It's just... This young man looks too flirtatious, even if he stares at others, he looks like he is seducing others, his peach eyes are full of mist, and he still wants to speak.

But Jie Luo doesn't like his face, no, it should be said that she has seen too many good-looking boys, so that at this time, she has a strange resistance.

"You just...are the sow scolding me?" Jie Luo's black eyes fell deeply on the young man's head, and just one glance made the other party feel a sense of crisis.

The radar all over his body was clamoring for danger, and Tomie Kawakami understood almost instantly that the people in front of him were definitely not comparable to those sows he had seduced before.

And the boy named Kawakami Tomie has always been a flexible person.

He pursed his lips, subconsciously let him swallow the ugly words stuck in his throat, and the look of disgust on his face changed into a pitiful and moving look in an instant.

He didn't speak, just looked at Jie Luo pitifully.

After all, Tomie Kawakami is just a brain that can't do anything now, and his beauty, which has always been invincible, somehow doesn't work for the woman in front of him.

It's... damn!

In short, before the body grows out, he can only wrong himself to seduce this woman. When she falls in love with him completely, he will definitely torture her to survive or die!

Thinking of this, Fu Jiang's dark eyes flashed a trace of viciousness, and all this was clearly exposed in front of Jie Luo.

In these short few hours, she has almost grasped the boy's nature so closely.

This young man basically has nothing pleasing to the eye except his face.

At least that's how it seems to be the case.

Fu Jiang obviously didn't know what Jie Luo was thinking, and his performance became more and more serious.

"It's not that I have a bad temper, I just... have a relatively simple and straightforward personality, and I don't think too much about it when I speak. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

The young man blinked at her, and the light in his beautiful eyes was rippling, like twinkling stars falling on his eyes.

Under normal circumstances, as long as an individual sees his expression like this, he will instantly forget all his bad things, and those who are hooked will immediately lose their minds and let him order.

But obviously, Jie Luo is not an ordinary person.

not to mention……

"Sorry, a disembodied head winks at me and I feel nothing but horror."

The cold and ruthless girl obviously didn't know how lethal her words were.

At least... Fu Jiang froze at this moment, and his fragile glass heart broke to the ground.

He understood the allusion in Jie Luo's words almost instantly.

In the eyes of the woman in front of her, the flawless Fu Jiang is just a dead head, not a peerless beauty at all.

After figuring this out, Fu Jiang's breathing became short in an instant.

The reason... is anger.

This is a great insult to him, and Fu Jiang has never been so humiliated!

The expression on his face couldn't hold anymore, Fu Jiang was sullen, and was searching for all the vicious words in his stomach. When he was about to swear, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and something struggled to break out from his skin.

"No, no!" He almost yelled in panic.

But he's just a head, and he can't do anything except yell.

So Jie Luo stared helplessly at the neck of the head in her arms, and suddenly an identical head grew out.

And the moment that head B grew out, it even smiled sweetly at her, causing Jie Luo's hands to tremble in fright, and the two connected heads rolled together on the ground several times.

Accompanied by two-channel screams, the two heads finally stopped after hitting the corner of the table.

"What the hell are you..."

It wasn't until this moment that Jie Luo suddenly realized that this time... she might have been transported to a world similar to a horror movie.

"I'm not a thing! Cut off that impostor from my neck and burn it! Now you know what disaster you caused, you didn't agree to burn the rest of the corpses for me earlier, wait until those When counterfeit goods appear in the streets and alleys, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

As soon as Fu Jiang A's words fell, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the severe pain from his neck made him cry out again.

When he came back to his senses, there was already a large pool of blood around him, and his newly grown head was being held in mid-air by Jie Luo's hair.

"How to deal with it?"

Jie Luo frowned and looked at Fu Jiang A, while the Fu Jiang B she was carrying in mid-air was looking at her weeping, with painful groans from the corners of her lips from time to time. (Jie Luo: It's really too erotic.)

There was a faint teardrop falling from the corner of his eye with rouge red, which was so pitiful that it broke one's heart.

But Jieluo never gave him a look from the beginning to the end.

And seeing her like a peerless straight girl, Fu Jiang A felt weirdly satisfied for some reason, and had a sense of being a winner.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the head in the air with arrogance and pride in his beautiful eyes.

"Burn him!" He paused, and then added: "And the blood on the ground, wipe it off with a rag and burn it, absolutely not a single drop of blood or hair."

This time, Jieluo went to do it without any objection.

She didn't know before that the boy's blood and remains could split into another him. If Jie Luo knew, she would never let the police take those corpses away.

But it's too late to say these things now. In conclusion, Luo is just a passerby. If it is not necessary, she doesn't really want to interfere in the affairs of this world.

What's more... This world is full of weirdness at first glance, even she is a little scared.

Jie Luo found the utility room on the second floor, cleared out an open space, and then started to burn the head.

The scene was really bloody and cruel. At first, she thought that ordinary fire would be difficult to burn people into ashes, and she didn't know if Fu Jiang's physique was too special. Anyway, it took a lot of effort, and finally there was no such burnt- In the corpse scene, the opponent didn't even leave ashes behind.

After the burning, she found a lot of towels and wiped the blood-stained place inside and out several times, and finally destroyed the corpse in the utility room on the second floor.

And when she was doing all this, she put that head on the table and commanded her arrogantly. After a while, it can't be cleaned here, and it's not clean enough there. Live a towel stuffed into each other's mouth.

Therefore, Jieluo now has a clean environment for her to clean up.

After she finished cleaning and burned the towels, it took more than an hour. When Jie Luo returned to the living room, the first thing she entered was a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with mist, looking at her accusingly.

……

Then Jie Luo hurried over and took out the drool-stained and wet towel stuffed in the other party's mouth.

At this time, Fu Jiang's face, both the corners of the eyes and the cheeks were flushed (the corners of the eyes were crying, and the cheeks were angry), and his mouth was still full of a certain color because of Jie Luo's behavior of forcing him to shut up. A wet liquid.

Seeing such a scene, Jie Luo fell suspiciously silent.

No, you can't think wrong!

And at this moment, Fu Jiang's eyes were red, and the mist in his beautiful eyes gathered into teardrops and rolled down.

"You, you bully me! How can you treat me like this! You are so bad!"

Jieluo: ...

If you say that, the sense of déjà vu will be even stronger...

When he came back to his senses, the other party was already sobbing and crying.

Fu Jiang crying is far more cute than angry, at least Jie Luo thinks so.

Because, at least Fu Jiang doesn't scream when he cries, and when he screams, there is only one adjective...

——The magic sound pierces the ears!

Fu Jiang cried for a long time but did not see any reaction from Jie Luo. He sobbed and raised his eyes and asked, "I'm crying, why don't you coax me!"

After he finished speaking, he saw the girl on the opposite side scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "Because I think you look good when you cry, so I couldn't help but look at it for a while."

It is simply the death of a straight girl and the answer did not run away.

but……

There is sincere emotion in the girl's dark eyes, and anyone can feel that her praise is sincere, and Fu Jiang is no exception.

So...he finally stopped his tears, suddenly snorted at Jie Luo, lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.

However, the pride in my heart couldn't help jumping up for joy no matter what.

He just said, absolutely no one in this world can escape from his beauty. He swore that he was a dead man's head before, wouldn't this be a compliment for her good looks? !

O woman!

The author has something to say: Fu Jiang feels that there is no way to have a rivalry with Dazai Ping An, Fu Jiang is too weak