The world wants to kill the host

Noaccidents. Nocoincidences. Noescapes.

No accidents, no coincidences, no escape.

- Death is coming

The thin and dense raindrops splashed a little light-colored water on the ground, and it was still autumn.

Slightly cold and gloomy billowing dark clouds are densely covered in the sky, and there is no ray of sunshine in sight.

People held a pair of dark umbrellas and lowered their heads silently praying for the dead, and the priest with the cross recited the Bible.

The black-haired oriental girl looked around from a distance, the raindrops splashed on the black umbrella, and the smile on her mouth remained unchanged.

"My Lord, may his soul in the kingdom of heaven rest in peace, and your loved ones return to your arms, forever peaceful and peaceful—Amen." The gray-haired pastor read the last prayer according to the flow, and directed the central The black coffin filled with lilies fell into the soil below and was buried forever.

The priest looked at the buried coffin and couldn't help but lose his mind.

This is the fourth funeral he has presided over in as many weeks.I have to say, it was really the weirdest thing he had ever seen.These people were all young children who knew each other and died one by one, and each of them died tragically and strangely. The one just buried was the bloodiest and there was no whole body.As a result, the pastor was taken aback when he saw it just now.

It's like a murder planned by someone,

It has become the top topic of the recent gossip news broadcast, and many people say that it is the pursuit or curse of the god of death.

Among them, the god of death is the theory that the deceased classmate who is suspected of being a suspect has always insisted on.

How could there be such supernatural events in this world as the God of Death chasing after him?The biggest possibility is still being targeted by some murderer, right?The pastor smiled helplessly, looked down at the boys and girls who looked sad, anxious and frightened, and prayed amen.

People left one after another, and Qiao Luo stood silently in the distance. He was dressed in dark black and seemed abrupt among the group of people, but the smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel dissatisfied.

The girl looked at the sky, which was gray and black. She was about to leave with an umbrella, but was stopped by a woman who had just put a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave.

"Who are you? Why do you keep laughing! It's obviously not funny at all!" With red eyes and a painful expression

The woman yelled at the young girl in front of her, who was the dead man's mother.Her husband next to her pulled her into his arms.

She was laughing just now?Qiao Luo stroked the corner of her mouth in doubt, and the slight arc on it answered herself.

"I'm sorry if you feel sad about this, although it's useless. But if it can make you feel better." The black-haired girl smoothed the arc of her mouth with a gentle voice, but she couldn't see it in her sky-like eyes any guilt.

But this obviously angered the wife who was already on the verge of collapse because of the loss of her son.

She struggled and yelled at the injustice of the heavens and the cruel devil, trying to break free from her husband's arms and beat the girl in front of her.

Qiao Luo calmly looked at the crying woman and just repeated "I'm sorry."

Aaron, who was talking with Nancy next to him, rushed over when he saw the dispute. The host gave Aaron a signal look, and then persuaded his wife to turn back.

Qiao Luo turned and left holding the black umbrella.

"Wait, please." The boy's voice sounded, and he stopped the girl in black in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Luo looked straight at him.

"Well," Aaron seemed a little nervous, with a slightly confused expression on his face, "this question is a bit private, but I want to ask who are you from Sam? Uh... I mean friend, classmate or something of."

Knowing that it is privacy, you still ask?He complained, but Qiao Luo still counted the number of times seriously in his heart.

"I've seen him five times in total, does that count?"

The first time was to smash a sister paper into a meat sauce with a train.

The second time was to stab a small knife into Ding Ding, a strong black man.

The third time was to hide the wire and cut off the blonde girl's head.

The fourth time was when an assassin's sniper's bullet accidentally went off.

The fifth time was to directly take off half of the buddy's scalp and see that he was still alive, so he directly sprinkled some gasoline and let him slide into the packaging machine of the factory.

Hmm... no mistake.

The villain in Qiao Luo's heart nodded and looked at the handsome young man in front of him. The only thing left is that you two are still alive. If you kill both of you, I can have a vacation right away.

"May I ask if we met somewhere?" Aaron looked a little embarrassed when he said this, and those who didn't know thought he was picking up a conversation, "Your feeling is very familiar to me."

Of course you should be familiar, after all I think of a thousand ways to kill you every day.

But Jolo decides to remain mysterious, revealing his true colors in the final blow.

But before that, she thought it would be fun first.

So she smiled slowly, and the malice in the eyes as beautiful as the sky almost permeated.

"You only have three days left in your life." The holy and cold voice said the content, making Aaron seem to be immersed in an ice cave.

"What do you mean!? What do you know?!" Yalu's expression suddenly became panicked, and he almost grabbed Qiao Luo's shoulder and slammed it wildly.

Nonsense, if you are dying, who cares about your image and gentlemanly demeanor!

"Every calculation, every trap, every breath you take is in Death's plan."

"No one's going to save you, boy. Maybe you'll get hit by a flower pot that just happens to fall in one step, or you'll be hit in a puddle of mud by a speeding car when you turn around."

"No one escapes the grip of the game.

let'swehappy."

She gently twirled the black umbrella in her hand, but her exquisite appearance looked like a devil in the eyes of the young man.

"Who are you? No, what are you!?" The boy's expression almost collapsed in horror.

"Humanity."

Qiao Luo admired this almost desperate struggle to escape with satisfaction.

Now labor and capital are the emperor, and she gets what she says.

Hades let you die in the third watch, how could he let you stay in the fifth watch.

Now she finally enjoys the pleasure of controlling life and playing with you to death.

Do you want to kill the Prime Minister of the country next time?

Maybe she really is a psycho.

But it’s fine if you’re happy, why care so much?

----------------I am the heroine bt evolution line-----

Qiao Luo felt that it was necessary to educate his children well.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at Cole who was at a loss with his head down.

Today she was called by the homeroom teacher to pick up Cole from school.

It's nothing more than Cole talking into the air again and all kinds of weird behaviors.

For this, she really knelt down to her own bear child, little angel, do I have a problem with your education?Dear, can we activate the pretentious skills, and maintain a calm mood after seeing the destruction of the world.

"Cole, raise your head." Qiao Luo was about to teach him cruelly.

Like this, it is estimated that I have been bullied at school, so what should I do in the future?I let you help others not to let you be abused by you!

Looking at Cole who was still bowing his head and saying nothing, Qiao Luo raised his voice, his voice seemed a little cold: "Cole, don't make me say it again, you are not a prisoner. Now raise your head!"

The brown-haired boy trembled, and raised his face cautiously.

The pale face made Qiao Luo feel tangled, but he still didn't change his strategy.She felt that she should get straight to the point.

"You can see ghosts, can't you?"

Cole's pupils dilated suddenly, filled with fear and panic for an instant.There is also the faint expectation of Qiaoluo.

Qiao Luo decided to continue asking.

"Are you still being bullied for this?"

When Cole wanted to bow his head again, Qiao Luo directly reprimanded him, "Don't bow your head!"

"I just said, you are not a prisoner!"

"You should feel enlightened and humiliated by this matter." Qiao Luo looked at the boy who was about to cry and said, "I'm not talking about the shit about you, but the thing that surprised me the most is when did I teach you So innocent?"

"You never fought back when you were beaten!? Didn't you tell the teachers and parents? Don't you know how to just 'beat them up?'"

Cole looked at Qiao Luo with tears in his eyes, shouldn't he be a monster?Doesn't she despise him?

Looking at the little angel's eyes, Qiao Luo sighed in her heart, look, she has taught her cute little angel to be a real angel.

"Cole, listen, I don't care about ghosts, I'm used to seeing them, as long as they don't cause harm to you, but why don't you fight back, those little brats, have I taught you to work hard?"

"But I can't beat them." The little angel sniffled pitifully.

MT, wocao!This is how I taught you! ?

"Little angel, of course I don't want you to be a real angel. Remember, whoever beats you, if you can't beat others, run away, and use your pocket money to ask other students to beat them hard in a few days. Remember to beat hard, don't let others know. Then tell the teacher that they bullied you, pretend to be pitiful, how pitiful pretend to be pitiful, and know how to reverse right and wrong. Think about yourself getting zero marks in the exam and not being able to find a girl , Parents are requested to supervise, there are five test papers every day in the scene of lighting up the night battle, and tears flow down.

And your damn skills, do you understand that this is for leveling?Skills are like fighting monsters, you need to upgrade them.If you are looking for helpers, you can also recruit a few brats, and tell them with your fists what is meant by 'labour and capital are the emperor'!Starting tomorrow, you will give me exercise every day.You remember it for me, if you let me know that you were beaten, or scared by ghosts, hehe, you just wait to know what is the anger from the god of death! "Qiao Luo finished her speech righteously, drank some water to moisten her throat.

"Okay, do you understand now?" Qiao Luo held the Bible and looked at the dull child in front of him expressionlessly.

After a while, a childish voice slowly sounded "Understood..."

He seemed to have suddenly opened the door to a new world.

Qiao Luo nodded in satisfaction, this is the demeanor she had back then.

Violence or something, she is best at.

The author has something to say:

Maybe these pictures are a bit confusing, there is no way, I am really not good at taking care of children, I will find a way to masturbate.

By the way, if any little angel is dissatisfied with this article, you can raise it, because my writing is not very good, so I need suggestions.

Well, today I will complain about class life as usual.

In the math class, there was a small book passed on by a sister paper, talking about playing Solitaire.

One person writes a paragraph.

Because there was a math test that day, the world was too short, so I didn't finish it, and I was in a bad mood. I wrote down Xiaoxin with a deep sense of displeasure, and was called home by Ma Ma because of the test problem.

As a result, the next Xuebajun wrote that Xiaoxin Mama was very angry because Xiaoxin scored 100 points in the exam.

How can a person be like this, when it was passed on to me again, I was decisively angry, Nima, this is unbearable!

I started to write the love story of Xiao Ming and Xiao Xin.

Second male.

In order to disgust my classmates, I also wrote about xxoo.

The chrysanthemum remains, the north wind is blowing~

Really no big scale! ! (Look at my sincere eyes)

Now the eyes of the squad leader compatriots are like this haha→_→

The eyes of the female compatriots ╭(′o′)╭ is this person!

So my new name is...

Sewage

Demon

王

I fell (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻