The god is an exorcist

In the middle of the night, Meng Luoluo woke up suddenly, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest at any moment.

She kept waking up in a daze for a while, then turned her head to look at the sleeping man beside her, and let out a breath slowly.

Gently turning over and getting out of bed, Meng Luoluo opened the bedroom door and walked towards the toilet.

The light from downstairs leaked into the living room through the window, brightening up the dark living room. Under the faint light, the furniture hidden in the darkness revealed blurred outlines, like monsters hiding their breath and waiting for their prey.

The surrounding air was slightly cold, making her tremble unconsciously...

Meng Luoluo took two quick steps forward to touch the switch in the living room, and with a "snap", the energy-saving lamps turned on, and the blurred outlines revealed their prototypes in an instant—it was just furniture.

"Huh... I scare myself..." Meng Luoluo laughed at herself and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hahahahaha..."

"quack quack..."

When passing by another bedroom, she suddenly heard a sticky chewing sound coming from inside, which was very clear in the silent night.

It's so strange, it's so late, and the roommate is still eating?

Meng Luoluo glanced at the closed door curiously, and suddenly smelled an indescribable strange smell in his breath.

It smelled like chicken feathers that had been scalded by boiling water, and there was a faint fishy smell in it. Normally, Meng Luoluo would probably spit it out when she smelled it, but today she didn't know what happened, but the strange smell irritated her stomach. There was a void.

She swallowed unconsciously, and took a few steps closer to her roommate's room. The strange smell became stronger and the chewing sound became louder.

"Gu—" There was a protest in his stomach, Meng Luoluo licked his lips, raised his hand and knocked on the roommate's door: "Beibei, what are you eating?"

The chewing sound stopped abruptly, and the air was quiet again, as quiet as if what she had just heard was hallucinations.

Meng Luoluo waited outside the door for half a minute, but she didn't wait for her roommate to open the door.

The strange smell in the air became stronger, and they merged into an undercurrent, scrambling to get into Meng Luoluo's nasal cavity.

So hungry... So hungry, so hungry, so hungry! ! !

Unspeakable anxiety overflowed from the bottom of Meng Luoluo's heart. She raised her hand again and increased her strength: "Beibei, what are you eating? I'm so hungry, give me some!"

no respond.

Meng Luoluo became even more anxious. She banged on her roommate's door, shouting like a madman, "Zhu Yanbei! What are you eating?! Give me some!"

In the other bedroom, Dou Wei, who was sleeping like a dead pig, was finally awakened by the sound of opening the door. He frowned, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom: "Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Luoluo stopped and turned to look at him. Just this one glance scared Dou Wei soberly.

I saw Meng Luoluo's grim expression, her eyes wide open, the bloodshot eyes almost dyed the entire white of her eyes red, and there was a stream of saliva hanging from the corner of her bared mouth - she looked exactly like a drug addict he had seen before .

Meng Luoluo stared at him, turned around suddenly, looked at him with extremely hungry eyes, and murmured: "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry..."

An ominous premonition rushed from the soles of Dou Wei's feet to the top of his head, making his scalp tingle, and the next second, the menacing Meng Luoluo rushed towards him and grabbed his neck.

In normal times, Dou Wei, a petite girl like Meng Luoluo, can do it with one hand, but today she is as strong as a muscular man in the gym. Pinch off.

Dou Wei was pinched by Meng Luoluo's neck and pushed back, and hit the locker behind him with a "bang". Now Dou Wei felt that not only his neck was about to be broken, but his waist was also about to be broken.

Meng Luoluo choked him tightly, opened her drooling mouth, and bit his shoulder like a mad zombie.

The lack of oxygen made Dou Wei dizzy for a while, but out of the instinct of survival, he still raised his hand and put his arm against Meng Luoluo who wanted to bite him, while the other hand kept groping behind him. He remembered this object There is a glass vase on the cabinet!

When his fingertips finally touched the cold inorganic matter, Dou Wei held the vase tightly, as if holding the last straw, and slammed Meng Luoluo's head with his backhand.

With a crisp sound of "哗啦", the glass vase shattered, and then blood flowed from Meng Luoluo's head as if she didn't want money. She let go of Dou Wei, her body shook, and finally fell limply.

……

When the phone rang, Yan Heng was dreaming.

In the dream, Yuan Ziyu was lying naked under him, her face was flushed with lust, like a ripe fruit, and her whole body exuded a seductive sweet fragrance.

Just when Yan Heng was about to take the last step against him, the cell phone rang like a reminder.

Yan Heng opened his eyes, growled angrily, and grabbed the phone, wishing he could tear apart the caller at such a critical moment!

He angrily glanced at the name on the screen, pressed the hang up button, then shrank into the bed and turned over.

How could I have such a dirty dream about the male god!He spat at himself in his heart, shrank his body, found a comfortable angle and closed his eyes—hoping that he could continue the dream after falling asleep in a while.

But he had no chance to continue, and the next second the phone rang again crying.

Yan Heng lifted the quilt and sat up, pressed the call button, just when he was about to yell, "If you have something to say and fart, if you have nothing serious, I will tear you down", when Dou Wei came from the other end of the phone. The wailing: "Yan Heng! Help!!!"

……

"I'm sorry for waking you up so late." Yan Heng stopped the car and looked at Yuan Ziyu who was sitting in the co-driver with an apologetic face.

Yuan Ziyu shook his head: "It doesn't matter, human life is important."

Look, this is my male god, how gentle, kind, and considerate!Yan Heng thought happily, his head full of red hearts.

Half an hour ago, Dou Wei suddenly called himself, babbling inarticulately and incoherently, Yan Heng listened for a long time before he heard clearly that he seemed to say that he had met something dirty, and seemed to have beaten someone to death, crying and begging He brought the male god over to have a look.

Although Yan Heng didn't want to care about this idiot who disturbed his dream at all, but the other party said it was his own pettyness, so he couldn't really ignore him, so he had to wake up the male god, and came together to see that it had been some years. the community.

Yan Heng opened the door of the building that could be opened without a key card, and looked at the blackened walls on both sides of the corridor with distaste, and muttered, "What is this guy doing in this kind of community in the middle of the night?"

Walking into the elevator together, Yan Heng pressed the [-]th floor, and the elevator began to slowly ascend.

In the enclosed space, Yan Heng tilted his head to look at Yuan Ziyu. The other party's dark as obsidian eyes were still hazy from sleep, the soft hair tips were obediently pasted on the white and slender neck, and the soft line of the jaw was stretching all the way. Extends, around the raised Adam's apple, from the thin shoulders to the collar.

The scene in the dream began to recover with Yan Heng's vision, making his mouth dry for a while.

The scorching gaze from beside him made Yuan Ziyu blink suspiciously, and the moment he turned his head to look, Yan Heng lowered his head at the same time, and planted a fiery kiss on the side of his neck.

"!!!"

Yuan Ziyu subconsciously covered his neck and looked at him, his expression blank.

Yan Heng chuckled: "You look so delicious."

Yuan Ziyu: "..."

With a sound of "ding", the elevator stopped on the [-]th floor, the car door slowly slid open, Yan Heng stepped out first to lead the way for the male god.

Go through the short corridor and stop in front of the [-] door.

Yan Heng knocked on the door.

The door opened in just two seconds.

"Yan Heng—"

As soon as Yan Heng stepped half a foot in, Dou Wei greeted him as if seeing a savior, calling his name.

The latter saw that his upper body was naked, the lower body was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, two lasagna tears were hanging on his face, and he was about to pounce on himself while snorting snot, so he immediately backed away like a snake and scorpion, and then quickly fought back Covering Yuan Ziyu's eyes following behind him.

"Yan..." Yuan Ziyu's voice raised slightly with surprise: "What are you doing?!"

"Don't look." Yan Heng's voice was as soft as a fluffy feather: "The eyes will hurt."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said angrily to Dou Wei: "Go back and put on your clothes!"

When Dou Wei was yelled at by him, he almost forgot that there was another person in the room who was almost crushed to death by him, so he retreated limply, grabbed his crumpled shirt and trousers and put them on.

When she came out again, Yuan Ziyu had already been led in by Yan Heng.

"It's not made of porcelain, why protect it like this?" Dou Wei thought sourly.

"Why are you in this kind of place?" Yan Heng casually glanced at the room and asked.

Although the decoration of the living room is simple, it is cleaned very cleanly, and there are some cute little decorations everywhere, which makes the place full of warmth - no matter how you look at it, girls like this style.

Dou Wei smiled awkwardly, and pointed to the unconscious girl lying on the sofa. The girl looked no more than eighteen｜nine, and she might still be a student. Can't hide her beautiful face.

"I just met at the bar tonight. I wanted to open a room, but she said she wanted to go home..."

"So you went home with her?" Yan Heng sneered: "I didn't mean you, what's the point of you fooling around like this all the time, you see how dedicated I am, you should really learn from me..."

Just when Yan Heng took the opportunity to belittle Dou Wei and elevate himself to make a better impression on the male god, Yuan Ziyu suddenly broke away from his hand, and when he passed the sofa, his gaze paused for half a second on the unconscious Meng Luoluo, He went straight to the further room.

Yan Heng stretched out Erkang's hand immediately: "Oh..."

"What's in here?" Yuan Ziyu asked standing in front of Zhu Yanbei's bedroom door.

"Huh?" Dou Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then replied, "It seems to be Luo Luo's roommate's bedroom."

Yuan Ziyu nodded, raised his hand and pushed on the door, the door that had been bombarded by Meng Luoluo without revealing half a crack was easily pushed open by his hands.

The strong smell of blood gushes out like a ferocious beast out of its cage.

Even though he had been an exorcist for so long, Yuan Ziyu couldn't help but feel a strong discomfort at the sight he saw.

"What is this..." Yan Heng followed, his voice suddenly stopped after seeing the tragic situation in the room, and he felt his stomach churning.

I saw that in the small bedroom, the roof, walls, floor, and furniture were full of minced meat, bones, and blood, as if someone had been thrown into a juicer and crushed and then poured out.

And on the single bed that couldn't tell whether it was blood-stained or red, there was a girl's head. The head was separated by the brow bone, and the upper part was gone, like a watermelon that had been opened. The inside of the skull that should have been exposed was empty.

"Ouch—" Dou Wei, who followed up at the end, only glanced at it, covered her mouth, rushed into the bathroom and vomited wildly.

"Call the police." Yuan Ziyu closed the door and said softly.