This scream is called a magic sound piercing the ear, and it is not much better than Zhu Yang, who is known as the whistle.
It is also thanks to the large distance between the villa and the surrounding neighbors, otherwise someone would have looked around and considered whether it was time to call the police.
It's just that Zhu Yang and the others didn't let the cry last long. They just picked up the kettle on the table and poured it into the fish tank.
Fujiang is just a neck support at the moment, how far is the distance between his mouth and the bottom of the fish tank? After a while, half of his face was submerged, a burst of bubbles appeared in the water, and the scream turned into a gurgling sound.
Fujiang raised his eyes and saw that Bichi retracted his hand: "How about a hammer, there is only one head left, where does such a high lung capacity come from?"
"No, isn't the point here?" Zhou Yao said, "Where did she get her lungs now? The point is why she can still talk."
"She can wake up with only her head left, and other unreasonable things are not important at all, right?"
After speaking, a few people looked over, tsk tsk tut around her head, and finally came to a conclusion—
"It's still pleasing to the eye when you're dead, but when you open your eyes and mouth, you ruin the atmosphere. What do you think the person who created her thought?"
"I said the same." Zhu Yang raised the spoon in his hand: "Would you like to dig out your eyes and tongue?"
Three people: "...! Dinner, don't tell such disgusting jokes."
Zhu Yang: "… "
Fujiang finally realized what was going on with her, but she didn't know her own physique at first, so she was naturally scared to death when she saw that she had only one head left.
Although the conversation of the few people at this moment was brutal, perhaps it was their nonchalant attitude that calmed her down.
She scolded sharply across the water: "What did you do to me? Did you do something under the table to hide my body?"
"You perverts, I will never forgive you—"
The sound was a little humming across the water, but somehow it was understandable.
But just after saying this, the whole head was pulled out by Zhu Yang and placed directly on the table.
During this period, Fujiang naturally saw through the reflection of the table in the air that she was indeed broken from the neck, and the interface was covered with a thin layer of ice, so there was no bleeding, but she really only had one head left.
She was about to scream again, but suddenly a broccoli was stuffed into her mouth.
Subconsciously chewing it in, the smell of the vegetables she didn't like made her frown again and again. .
I don't know how to fix the body structure of this guy after his death, and he can still speak and even taste things in full breath.
The broccoli that Zhu Yang fed to her did not leak out of her neck. This was because the real stomach was connected to a different dimension.
But Fujiang, this idiot, doesn't know whether to call her stupid or big-hearted. She screamed and screamed about her situation just now.
Directly to Zhu Yang: "Bah! I don't eat broccoli, it's unpalatable, I want to eat caviar and foie gras."
Saying that, the eyeballs also ordered some of the most expensive dishes, motioning to Zhu Yang to feed her.
Zhu Yang didn't even refute, he really dug a spoonful of caviar from a nearby dish and fed it to Fujiang.
Only then did Fujiang open his mouth with satisfaction, but saw the spoon spared in front of her, returned to Bichi's mouth, and ate it in one bite.
While chewing, he showed a delicious expression: "Well~, I have never liked the taste of caviar, but this time I actually tasted a flavor that I never felt before."
"Student Fujiang, as expected, seeing you is eating."
Fujiang's mouth was not angry, and he was about to curse with a sharp voice.
She thought she was playing tricks on her again, when she heard that Bi Chi commanded: "Blow!"
Not to mention Fujiang, even the three little ones on the table were stunned, and Zhu Yang said impatiently: "This soup is very hot, how can I take it if you don't blow it?"
Naturally, Fujiang wouldn't listen to this Bichi, and was about to spit in it when he heard a cool warning: "If you dare to do things at the dining table, I'll put you in the toilet to wash your brain."
After speaking, she faced her head with a fan: "Blow it, can I hold my hand sour?"
Fujiang is not a guy who can weigh the pros and cons, but soaking in the toilet is still too shocking. After struggling, he couldn't resist the pain in his head, so he blew aggrievedly.
After blowing a spoonful of it, Bi Chi took it back and ate it with satisfaction, and then handed over another spoonful.
He also praised the chef's craftsmanship: "This creamy mushroom soup is fragrant and mellow, let's make it tomorrow."
Sanxiao only glanced at her and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Sister, do you think you two are like now?"
"What?" Zhu Yang looked at them inexplicably.
"Cat and Mouse!"
Tom also asked Jerry the mouse to blow the soup for him one by one, but the difference was that Fujiang couldn't drink the soup in anger like Jerry the mouse and stand in the spoon to scare Zhuyang.
Not to mention whether her head can move on her own, or whether the spoon can hold such a big head, this idiot really doesn't have the wit of Jerry's Jedi to fight back.
If you dare to be disgusting, Zhu Yang will definitely have her hair pulled out.
In the end, Fujiang finally became impatient: "How long will it last? I want to eat too."
"Oh!" Zhu Yang said that she was not stingy either. She grabbed a piece of whole wheat bread at random and stuffed it into her mouth.
And Fujiang angrily watched as she smeared foie gras on her own bread, and the bread in her mouth felt rougher.
Fujiang's body does not grow quickly, and it takes about a week to grow into a complete body without interference.
So now it's just a head, but Zhu Yang still plans to go to school.
When he was about to go out, he put this guy in the fish tank and locked it in the cage, and explained with a smile: "You should take a good look at home."
Fujiang hurriedly said: "Hey! What the hell happened to me? You haven't told me yet."
No matter how stupid she is, seeing how these guys take her terrifying state casually, she knows how much they know, and even has something to do with it.
Zhu Yang replied, "How do I know about your own body? Think about it yourself."
After finishing speaking, he despised: "But it's hard to understand with your IQ, but after all, people can't stop exploring themselves, come on."
After he finished speaking, he plugged the guy's mouth and went out. It's always a hassle to let this guy yell in the villa.
It's just that they don't have the heart to go out and rest assured. Zhou Yao installed all-round monitoring in the villa, and the four people's mobile phones can see the situation of the home at any time, and if someone breaks in, there will be a prompt.
At the player's speed, it only takes a few minutes to sprint from the school to the villa in a straight line, so I'm not afraid of any accidents.
The students at the school didn't respond to Fujiang's absence in the morning, and it was common for her to be late and leave school early.
Except for the occasional talk by the boys who guessed that they overslept, the girls were not even interested in discussing.
In school, the focus was on Fujiang, no matter how much I hated her, but I didn't deny that my attention was inadvertently revolving around her.
Then envious, jealous, twisted, tormented by emotions that I hate all day long.
But after Zhu Yang transferred to another school, at first the girls were just happy that they finally had a beauty who could compete directly with Fujiang in terms of beauty.
It is natural to have a favorable impression and enthusiasm for the existence that can shorten the arrogance of Tomoe.
But the more I observed, the more I discovered that, apart from her beauty, Fujiang was simply beaten in all directions. The most outstanding and arrogant beauty in the town was made into a vulgar and ignorant village girl in contrast.
The girls just gloated over the misfortune at first, and unconsciously skipped Fujiang and bet more on Zhu Yang.
It's just that the same attention is paid to the prospect of the latter being in a positive sense, making this attention much better for me.
Not only does she have the charm to make people climb closer, but she can actually change her future.
Girls are naturally more and more disdain to focus on Fujiang, who is useless except to make them jealous and twisted. Recently, everyone is doing their best to develop their strengths, in order to get Zhu Yang's approval and her guidance and help. .
This unknowingly marginalized atmosphere is also one of the reasons for Fujiang's panic.
About halfway through the morning, it was Teacher Gao's turn to teach.
Regarding the vacancy of Fujiang's seat, he showed a satisfied look at the corner of his mouth after lecturing.
To be honest, he didn't expect to turn the page so easily about his cheating on the student.
When Fujiang threatened him with piercing their relationship, he even had the intention of killing him. The reputation and status that he had worked so hard to manage could not be destroyed by a little bitch.
But he underestimated this bitch, thinking that she was just blindly stupid, but he didn't expect to sneak a pregnancy test stick into his pocket.
After returning home and being discovered by his wife in a showdown, he said that he was forgiven unexpectedly, but his wife's request was that the little girl should not stay in the world and be an eyesore.
Teacher Gao wished that this matter only ended between husband and wife. His old husband was not so good at talking. If he had known that his wife was so good at talking, he would have had a showdown himself.
Last night, my wife arranged for someone to go out. Today, Fujiang has no news, and the knife hanging over his head has disappeared. How can Teacher Gao be unhappy
It's just that I didn't feel relieved for a long time, when I was in class, I heard the classroom door being opened.
"sorry I'm late."
It was Fujiang who appeared at the door. The other party didn't care that he was late. After saying hello, he sat back to his seat.
Teacher Gao only felt that his throat was being pinched by a hand, full of unnaturalness that he had concealed. After a long time, he continued to lecture, but his mind was no longer in the classroom.
what happened? Could it be that the guy didn't solve Fujiang at all? The other party is just a high school student who is helpless, how could he miss it
With this doubt in mind, Teacher Gao could only suppress his mind, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he asked directly in class, "Student Fujiang, do you have twin sisters in your family?"
Fujiang raised his head and expressed disgust at this statement: "I'm an only child, teacher, how could there be a second picture of such a beautiful face."
After finishing speaking, the girl sneered from the table before and after: "That's it, I really dare to say it."
Zhu Yang, who was sitting in the back row, didn't say this. When is it your turn to be arrogant
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Jiang raised his head and glanced at himself with a smile that was not a smile.
The girl choked, what happened? This guy looks and feels better today.
The face is still the same face, only with a more indescribable charm.
However, Fujiang was impatient to pay attention to these ugly people, and only looked back at Zhu Yang in the back row.
She woke up this morning, and she didn't know why, but she felt a sense of relief.
The suffocating qi that was hit by that Bichi successively was also swept away, as if he was omnipotent and confident that he was the most beautiful.
This discovery made her come to the school impatiently. Sure enough, along the way, that unique sense of attention seemed to come back.
Everyone saw her as if they had also discovered something new about her, leaving an astonishment wherever she went.
She looked at Bi Chi who was sitting in the back row, and at the moment she thought it was nothing more than that. How on earth did she lose to this guy before
No, she never lost.
Fujiang is active in his heart, and the transformation that awakens with death.
But Zhu Yang and his party were surprised that she appeared here, no one expressed surprise, but a sense of fulfillment as expected.
The head of the main body was in their hands, and the body was incinerated. It was so simple that the situation was completely controlled by them.
This is also the reason why Zhu Yang left a head, and the partial retention of the main body can curb the number of proliferations scattered in the outer part.
Now the rhythm of their customs clearance is like controlling a swimming pool that opens the water outlet valve and is also receiving water at the same time. They can't be rushed or slow, and they can keep the situation under control by maintaining a balance on both sides.
It stands to reason that the rich river in the early stage cannot be regenerated through hair and nails, but if they burned the whole body last night without leaving a trace.
The difficulty of the game failed to meet the preset standard, and the rule was lifted if the rules were not met. After all, this could not be regarded as breaking the curse, and new rich rivers had to come out.
In order not to cause trouble for himself, Zhu Yang also took great pains to deal with the corpse, and finally chose to leave only one head. In this way, the body still exists, and if the game wants to make trouble, it is impossible to use all conditions.
And the part of Fujiang that was left out could form a scale, as far as they knew, that was the wig in Wei's mother's hand and the nails in Wei's father's hand.
The nails are too fragmented and should not be the weather, then the wig is the first to bear the brunt—
For this reason, they even sneaked into the hospital and the school archives to check Fujiang's medical history from childhood to adulthood, and confirmed that she had no body tissue left or blood records before making the plan.
So they can almost be sure that the Fujiang in front of her is the wig in her family, and everything is expected.
It's just why Fujiang's body didn't grow out of the body overnight, and a wig grew out overnight, which is naturally the pot of the game.
In order to pursue drama, this dog game sometimes sacrifices part of the logic, so in the game world, it is necessary to have both rigorous thinking and imaginative imagination, so as to keep up with the absurd rhythm of the game.
Perhaps it was because Zhu Yang and the game had a tacit understanding after the last dungeon, and the momentum of hedging between the two sides had been suspended.
Suddenly shouting again, Zhu Yang seemed to hear a dissatisfaction in his mind.
But the get out of class was over now, and a few people didn't have the time to watch the wig in silence, because the other party had already rushed over to them.
She kicked the boy's chair at the table in front of Zhu Yang, and said, "Get up!"
The boys usually indulge her. Recently, the atmosphere in the class has been brought a little different by Zhu Yang. In the big environment, sometimes Fujiang has committed public anger, but he does not dare to help as before.
But today, as soon as Fujiang entered the door, everyone's eyes lit up again, as if people who were used to seeing it suddenly had a new feeling.
The boys not only gave up their seats, but also helped Fujiang to wipe the chair, which made Fujiang very satisfied.
After being seated, he looked at Zhu Yang with a shy face, and said, "I want to join the conference."
Without waiting for Zhu Yang to answer, he corrected himself and said, "No, I want you to be the boss of the club."
Zhu Yanghao looked at her with leisurely attention, only to think that although her hair was fine, she probably ran out of her brain before she had grown up, but when she thought about it, she couldn't get any better.
This guy is stupid, and sometimes it really makes people angry.
Zhu Yang smiled: "I won't say when my privately established club will open the election mechanism, and I won't say what ability you will use to exercise your obligations even if it is given to you. You don't understand this anyway."
"I just want to ask you one question." Zhu Yang leaned forward slightly, his arms rested on the table, and his upper body formed an elegant arc: "Where do you deserve to be a talented person?"
Fujiang said as it should: "I'm beautiful!"
She stood up, looked around the classroom, raised her chin arrogantly: "The talents of these people are not worth mentioning in front of my beauty, and even my beauty may bring them enough inspiration."
"Even if there is no inspiration, anyway, if I am the boss, people will pay more attention to this group, so that their presence, which is not much better than the mouse in the corner, can be noticed."
"Is this reason enough?"
The girls in the classroom exploded when they heard it—
"What are you crazy about? Haven't you been good enough yet? You've had enough of your bragging."
"Give us inspiration, what inspiration? Can you see how shameless a girl can be at this age?"
"If you want to show off your beauty and find a boy, the club is not a place for a lazy guy like you to stay. Help us? It's ridiculous, if you fall, don't hinder everyone's efforts."
This is because there are usually boys who accuse girls of being mean, and they are good at hypnotizing themselves with Fujiang's simple temperament.
However, the club established by Zhu Yang is not only helping girls, but also for their own future and conform to the trend. At this moment, there is no one to help Fujiang.
But whether the people around them are filled with righteous indignation or stand idly by, it is good for both sides of the confrontation.
Zhu Yang knows that this guy is not wrong in a certain sense, not to mention other industries, especially photography and painting, such a beauty with unique charm like Fujiang can easily become their muse.
This is not surprising, once you concentrate on expressing her beauty, the more you will get caught up in it, and finally you will go crazy.
In the original book, there seems to be a painter who finally painted Fujiang with a hideous face like a monster and regarded it as a treasure. This painting was disliked by Fujiang, but the painter really saw the essence of her seduction through her skin.
However, in the end, Fujiang was dismembered and died by the other party.
Fujiang is now more confident than ever. She patted Zhu Yang's desk with both hands, interrupting the clamor in the classroom.
A bewildering smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "The decision is up to you, ugly people. If you don't understand my beauty, then look at it more, and then compare it with this Bichi to see who is the most beautiful one. ."
"Who deserves to be the real boss."
"Every day I see this vulgar fan being touted to heaven, I almost die of laughter, come! Let's see who is the best."
Everyone in the classroom only thought that she was losing her mind. Fujiang and Zhu Yang were similar in beauty and style.
But Zhu Yang, regardless of his intelligence, talent, background, knowledge, and momentum, has left Fujiang several streets away. This is a recognized fact.
I don't know where she suddenly got her confidence today, but the words that mocked her just came to her lips, but she suddenly found that this girl who was behaving rudely at the moment was so amazing and moving.
There seems to be a vortex-like magic on his body, which constantly attracts people's attention.
For a while, no one was the same as before, and calmly said that she was not as good-looking as Zhu Yang.
Fu Jiang smiled in satisfaction, and hooked his hand at the 'boyfriend' not far away: "A Jian, tell me, who do you think is beautiful, my classmate Zhu Yang?"
The boy named Ah Jian said in a trance: "Fujiang is even more beautiful."
Fujiang was even more proud, and turned his eyes to the others: "How about you?"
Everyone looked at her subconsciously, and then turned to Zhu Yang, and Fujiang also looked at her with the eyes of everyone.
She just wanted to see this guy being pushed down by everyone's own hands.
But the smile on her lips was still there, but she suddenly felt something was wrong.
That Bichi was still on the sidelines, with a smile on his face but not a smile, looking at her like watching a stupid farce, this look made Fujiang very unhappy.
But she is a bland and vulgar fan, and the result is still not comparable to her—
Wait a minute, dull? The idea that was born before was desperately denied by the discovery in front of him.
I saw that Bi Chi propped his chin casually, sitting there lazily, his posture did not change, but his body gradually rippled some kind of difference.
It is obviously a person sitting there, but at this moment, it gives people the feeling that they are out of tune with the people around them, and the whole body seems to have a different luster, not visual, but a deeper feeling.
Just like Fujiang also gives people a very different feeling today, it is not the change in appearance, but the strong attraction of idealism.
This sense of incongruity makes Zhu Yang's whole person look more attractive, as if seeing a miracle, people are unconsciously amazed.
Fu Jiangdu couldn't help staring at it for a while, and then he heard someone say, "It's really dazzling."
"Sure enough, I wish classmate Yang more beautiful."
"Hmm! There is talent and appearance, and it deserves its name."
"I even felt like I was in heaven just now, and she was like an angel."
"Are you too? Me too."
Not to mention that Fujiang is unbelievable, the three little ones almost got goosebumps from the chills of the people around them.
They also saw with their own eyes how Zhu Yang became dazzling and dazzling, but they were players, so naturally they would not think that it was a psychological special effect brought about by beauty.
Thinking of the past, this should be one of her abilities, right
However, the three of them did not guess the essence of this ability. At the moment, they only guessed the charm ability she obtained from a certain gorgeous female ghost. They were surprised that this guy could actually fight Fujiang directly in terms of charm
But not to mention the three people's reactions, Fujiang came early in the morning with a self-confidence, but the fact actually deceived her.
She can feel her own evolution, but this Bi Chi is even crazier than her.
No, is it that she has restrained her charm, and she was simply unbearable to let her release with all her strength? So what kind of monster is this Bichi really looking like
Fujiang was hit badly and ran out of the classroom in the sneering noises around him.
It can be said that he died before his apprenticeship - not so serious, but it is certain that the blow will be serious.
Seeing her running out the door, Zhu Yang felt regretful: "I still haven't been so angry that they split in place, aren't they all awakened?"
The three of them lost interest in Fujiang at this moment, and asked around her: "You said you also have charm skills. Since we can fight against her, why are we still so roundabout?"
Zhu Yang gave a sigh of relief: "What do you think of a good thing? I just added a halo to myself, and then arranged the illusion of falling into heaven for a moment, and at the same time stimulated everyone's dopamine when they looked at me. ."
"To put it bluntly, the charm of others is the most primitive and natural delusion. I processed it later."
"Is it illusion?" Yu Li said, "That's also very powerful."
Although the stronger Fujiang becomes, the more limited the utility will be, but they suddenly thought of what Zhu Yang said before—
Attention is not one-sided.
She can deceive everyone's eyes, so that everyone thinks that she has surpassed the magical beauty Fujiang in charm, and the same is true for Fujiang.
Fujiang's ability is only to charm and split, and she herself has no resistance to illusion.
Before her death, Zhu Yang had taken most of her attention away, which severely damaged her self-confidence.
When she was resurrected after death, she was touched at the moment when her ability was awakened. Fujiang may not know why, but the unprecedented confidence was a manifestation of her own awareness.
As a result, he came full of confidence, and Doutou was slapped back again by a slap in the face.
The three finally understood Zhu Yang's thoughts. It is true that Fujiang must be eliminated, but to what extent can it be considered to really eliminate her and break the curse
She has lived in this town for more than ten years, leaving too many traces. The curse will not be removed for a day, and no matter how many bodies are eliminated, it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.
But what is the standard for breaking the curse? Is she completely dead? Or has the town completely forgotten her
It's not that the three of them came here without thinking about the purpose of this mission, because in terms of the content of the mission, this is simply a false proposition.
It doesn't give you clear standards, and as the overlord of the game, the final interpretation right is entirely in its hands.
But Zhu Yang took a different approach and thought of letting Fujiang go from self-doubt to self-denial.
Yes, think about the nature of this undead beauty.
Vanity, arrogance, lasciviousness, vulgarity...
But among the countless shortcomings, there are two points that are the most noticeable, that is, the confidence in one's own beauty, and the absoluteness that no one cannot be charmed by oneself.
What if she loses this confidence and her spirit falls into doubt about her own charm
This is almost her own fundamental denial of her own existence. Following this line of thinking may have miraculous effects.
The three of them couldn't help but give Zhu Yang a thumbs up in admiration, and they were really convinced by the guy.
Bai Youyou opened her glass. This is the juice she made for herself in the morning, and handed it to Zhu Yang: "Sister! I'll give it to you."
Yu Li beat her shoulders for her: "How's the strength?"
Zhou Yao saw that the two of them were clever and didn't know what to do for a while, and after a while, he said, "Then, then go home and soak your feet."
Zhu Yang touched the heads of the three of them: "Good~"
As a result, after drinking two sips of juice, I felt like going to the toilet, so I got up and left the classroom, followed by Bai Youyou.
Just when I came back, I passed a classroom and heard the sound of bang bang.
The two of them saw that this classroom was still the activity room of the Zhuyang Club. She established this club because of its outstanding achievements, and she came back with several competition awards.
Second, Zhu Yang's talent is outstanding, and she is suspected of being a prominent family. The school naturally has various conveniences, so not only did she give her a classroom as an activity room, but the decorations in it were all paid for by the school.
The two opened the door and went in, only to see a figure with a utility knife slashing frantically everywhere.
The curtains, sofas, tables and walls, certificates of merit from the competition, and a picture of Zhu Yang hanging on the wall were all scratched into pieces.
Hearing the movement, the other party turned his head, and it was Fujiang who was red-eyed with anger.
She smiled distorted and jealous at the moment, looking at Zhu Yang's face, and at the utility knife in her hand, showing a wicked smile.
"Ah~, you're here? Exactly, save me from looking for you."
As he said, he took the knife and approached step by step: "Don't you have a pretty face? It's the same with a few strokes, right?"
She was getting closer and closer to the knife, but the other party didn't mean to hide, let alone avoid, there was not even a trace of panic on her face, even her little white flower sister was the same.
Seeing this, you even said with a look that you really forgot to grow your brain: "Isn't this guy's charm just traded for his IQ? I used to know how to use my brain, but now I don't think about the consequences at all."
Bai Youyou nodded: "Sister, you are insulting your brain, where does she have it?"
Fujiang screamed: "Ah-, you make me ugly."
As a result, before the knife fell, she was grabbed by her hair and twisted her neck with a bang, which was cleaner than the person who killed her last night.
When Fujiang's consciousness was about to disappear, he realized that he seemed to be killed again.
No, why say it again? Then she remembered last night in the tunnel, she had been killed once.
It's just that if you want to make it clear, you have to wait for the next resurrection.
Zhu Yang retracted his hand, and seeing Bai Youyou staring at her in a stunned manner, he plausibly said, "Why are you looking at me? I'll just let her die and calm down."
OK, go go! Anyway, this guy has died for the first time. If they kill them once, it shouldn't have much impact, right? perhaps.
This sister is always able to strategize and be mature and steady one second, and the next second to be terribly self-willed and childish.
However, the two still wiped away the blood that came out of her nose and mouth and burned it, so as not to cause unintended consequences.
They put the corpse directly on the sofa, making it look like he was asleep.
Fujiang's memory inheritance had its own experiences before the moment she split.
It's just that this wig is shrewd and not split from the dead Fujiang, but it still inherits the other party's memory, which is probably also a game manipulation.
However, although the game will be slightly regulated, the basic rules should not be changed. After the split, Fujiang will not share memory, otherwise this guy will know that there is a head in her house.
But looking at her reaction, she obviously didn't know.
It will take several days for Fujiang to grow a new body after being dismembered, but it will not take long for him to be resurrected in a whole corpse state.
In the last class in the morning, she came in from outside. She glared at Zhu Yang when she came in, but there was also a hint of fear in her eyes.
It is estimated that she is not used to it, and when she is used to it, it will be an old fritter.
The last class was taught by Teacher Gao, and he was no longer surprised by the way he looked at Fujiang.
Before get out of class, he contacted his wife, who said that he did not receive a receipt from the killer last night, and when he heard that Fu Jiang was still alive, he sent someone to contact the killer.
As a result, the people below said that the other party had become a little weird, and asked him that he couldn't remember what happened last night, and sometimes became crazy and said who to go to.
It is estimated that there is a hidden illness, which happened to happen before the murder last night, so that Fujiang escaped by luck.
When Mr. Gao was about to end the get out of class, he informed everyone that he would go out to sketch tomorrow and go to the mountain. He also informed about the things to bring, and carefully asked them to leave the classroom.
And because Fujiang was shriveled again and again here in Zhu Yang, he didn't dare to act like a demon all afternoon. Today, the first day of Fujiang's resurrection, has passed peacefully.
Although the guy died again halfway through.
When he got home in the afternoon, Zhu Yang asked Zhou Yao to take Fujiang out.
It was naturally impossible for them to leave such a big head in the living room when they went out, and let Zhou Yao use iron to convert an airtight iron suitcase to seal Fujiang in before leaving.
The iron box had no opening. It was a seamless box that Zhou Yao made directly from the outside of the fish tank. He had to change the shape to get it out.
As soon as he took it out, Zhu Yang burst into uncontrollable laughter.
"Hahahahaha..." Zhu Yang pointed at Fu Jiang, whose eyes were burning with fire, "Look at your stupid look hahaha..."
I saw that some bodies have grown under Fujiang's head, but the body looks like an embryo that has not yet formed, with a grown head on top, which looks creepy.
Of course, ordinary people look horrified, but Zhu Yang is used to seeing ghosts and listens to her boasting about her beauty all day long.
Seeing this cowardice, there was only joy left. She even took out her mobile phone and handed it to Bai Youyou: "Come on, take a group photo of the two of us."
Fujiang was not mad at her: "Don't laugh at you, Bichi, I'm dying of starvation, feed me quickly, I want to eat caviar, I want to eat foie gras."
Zhu Yang waved his hand carelessly: "Don't worry, you won't die, it's just that you will grow slowly if you don't get enough nutrients. I can put you in the cesspool and you can bloom by yourself."
"You just entered the cesspool, I can't spare you—" she screamed and jumped.
"Yes yes yes! I'm afraid of you." Zhu Yang looked at her with an inexplicable kind of love for the mentally handicapped: "If you can't think about it for a while and you pee in my fish tank, A Yu and A Yao will be so hot when they clean up. ?"
"Looking at your face, taking care of you is sexual harassment, and looking at your body, you think too much, you are in a dilemma, right?"
Yu Li and Zhou Yao hurriedly backed away: "Why, why should we? Isn't that bad?"
Zhu Yang said, "Don't you want the two girls to have blood on their hands?"
But you and Bai Youyou are much more energetic than us when it comes to chopping people. A machete is like a tiger.
The boss couldn't say it, and the two looked at Fu Jiang fiercely: "Don't mess around?"
"Dare to mess around and throw you in the backyard with Wang Bayang."
Fu Jiang: "… "