"Ladies and gentlemen, I am now covering a sudden traffic accident for you."

On the TV news, a female reporter is reporting on the latest traffic accident at a street corner. In the accident, a runaway mud truck overturned to the ground, and the dirt on the car covered three passers-by who were crossing the crosswalk.

"It's a pity." The female reporter said: "After emergency rescue, although innocent passers-by were dug out of the soil, after the doctor's diagnosis, they have lost their vital signs. ”

As soon as the screen turns, the scene is the scene of paramedics carrying three bodies into the ambulance.

Sitting in front of the TV, Shen Fang smiled evilly.

He deserves it, and those who mock him deserve to die. Hey, hey, hey.

He can kill more people if he wants to!

Shen Fang thought about it, took out his phone and flipped through his. Hey? The number of clicks has gone up, and it seems that new readers are being attracted to it.

A reader left a message below, "Damn, why does the plot in this book seem to be exactly the same as tonight's traffic accident?" ”

Soon someone followed: "Really, even the time of the crime is about the same." This author can't be the Grim Reaper. Ha ha. ”

- "You're thinking too much. Someone said, "However, the writing of this book is really bad, and it is not attractive at all." The pen name of this author is also very popular. Upstairs is the nursery bar. Hype for the author? ”

- "Fuck you. You're the babysitter! ”

- "Hey! If this book could really be predicted, it would be awesome. I don't believe it, though. If you have the ability, let the author predict me. My buckle number is XXXX. Do you dare to add me?! ”

This troll dared to make such a provocation. Shen Fang hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly.

Since you want to die, I will fulfill you.

Now, I have to explain to you that this [God's] king skill requires certain conditions to be launched, first of all, the plot must not be abrupt, and it must be inherited from the above. For example, Shang Wenming clearly wrote that he was basking in the sun in the city of Ranshen City, and the next second God turned around and ran to the Atlantic Empire to assassinate President Tebukup, so far from the plot of the story, even if it was written, it would not be possible.

Second, the victim's real name must be known, and it must be known to the author. Take Tebkaop as an example, in this world, there is more than one person named Tebkaop, so the Tebukop that the author wants to kill must be someone he knows, not a stranger.

Shen Fang had only recently discovered that he had such a powerful skill.

Once, he jokingly wrote a nasty character into it, but he never expected that person would be hospitalized for the same crime as the plot development.

It turns out that writing, you can kill!

How so? When Shen Fang saw the vortex that appeared on his fingers, he understood.

It's [vortex].

Thinking of this, Shen Fang stood up.

He walked to Shen Jungu's bedroom and quietly opened the door.

She fell asleep. It looks calm when he falls asleep.

After so many years, she seems to have forgotten all about the past.

Also, when she escaped from Inuming Town, she once fell from the mountain, hit her head on a stone and fainted.

When she woke up in the hospital, she had lost some of her memory.

And the part of the memory that was lost was precisely about being paid tribute to the dog god as a sacrifice.

He and she are actually two of the five sacrifices of the dog god.

The [vortex] planted by the dog god on them.

Is it finally about to mature?

"Tuk Tuk!"

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the night. At the end of the street is the endless darkness of the night.

The moonlight was faint and hollow, like a corpse that had been hollowed out of its internal organs, blood meandered, and a colorless and formless dead silence spread out between the pale fingers, surging to obliterate the mute earth.

On the street, a figure walks alone under a street lamp.

"Huh?" Suddenly, it sensed that something was wrong and turned around.

Looking around, where are the people?

She's the only one on this street.

It's scary...... Park Aihua couldn't help but wrap her clothes tightly.

Although the weather is not cold, the atmosphere is strange.

Coupled with the fact that a girl with the same name and surname as her just died in school today, it is impossible for Park Aihua not to panic.

The next one will be my turn. She became more and more nervous, the indescribable coldness hovering in her lower abdomen or pelvis, through her stomach, up her esophagus, and down her dry throat.

She stepped forward again. And the pace, faster and faster, more and more rapid, almost trotting all the way.

When she ran away, two figures leaned out of the corner where they were hiding.

It turned out to be Mikaka and Xiao Po.

"It's not good to stalk people like this." Mikaka stared at the distant back and said. "We're going to be treated like perverts."

Xiao Po looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, "You're a woman." I'm a child. Excuse me, who would think we're perverted stalkers? ”

It seems to be right, too. Perverts are all obscene middle-aged uncles, girls like Mikaka who are beautiful and have a strong body, and cute elementary school students like Xiao Po, who say that they are stalkers, and no one believes them.

"Then let's catch up." Mikaka was also relieved.

And they pursued him.

Why track Park Ae tweed. Isn't it because Xiao Po is afraid that she will be in danger?

There is only one Park Aihua left. Perhaps, this girl is the target of Long Po.

However, will there be a [vortex] on this Park Aihua?

Unscrewed the door, but Park Aihua was stunned at the door of her house.

The lights were on in the room, and a smell of blood rushed out with the wind and frantically burrowed into the nostrils.

Drilled into her stomach and tumbled suddenly, Park Aihua clutched her chest, unable to suppress the vomiting feeling in her heart, she squatted down, kept retching, and her whole body was trembling. Tears flowed down our faces.

"Daddy...... Mommy ......"

In the room in front of her, there was blood.

The blood is like a painter spilling it, using the wall as a canvas, staining patches of blood. It's gorgeous, it's terrifying.

And Park Aihua's parents have been dismembered.

Heads, torsos, and limbs were cut open alive and thrown everywhere. Her mother's head was lying quietly on the coffee table, her eyes slightly open, her mouth open, as if to say to her at the door, "Welcome home." ”

"Tick! Tick! ”

The sound of blood dripping down became louder and louder like a tide.

"Tuk Tuk!" A string of footsteps approached quickly.

Immediately, Mikaka and Xiao Po rushed to the door.

They had noticed that something was wrong when they had noticed that Park Aihua had been standing at the door for a long time and not going in.

Rush over and take a look.

"Vomit vomit!" Mikaka ran to the side and vomited.

It's disgusting. It's horrible. It's been a long time since Mikaka has seen such a disgusting scene.

Xiao Po is like a nobody, and his psychological ability to resist pressure is very strong. He didn't care about Park Ae-hwa, who was emotionally broken, but walked straight past her and into the house.

He examined the body. The death was tragic. The head and limbs of the deceased were torn apart. And not cut with a knife. Therefore, the murderer must be infinitely powerful.

It shouldn't have been done by humans.

Xiao Po stood by the wall of the living room.

There is a line of blood written on the wall, [Next, it's your turn]

Sure enough, the murderer came from Ben Pu Aihua.

Killing her parents, just a warning.

So, where did the murderer come in?

Judging from the dryness of the bloodstains, it can be seen that the deceased had been dead for more than five hours. That is, the homicide took place during the day.

"Uh......" Xiao Po fell into deep thought.

The murderer should be the murderer who killed five Park Aihua. The question is, why did it kill Park Ai-hwa.

Is this a killing game for it?

But why pick Park Aihua.

But Pu Aihua is the dog god sacrifice they are looking for.

If it was done by Long Po, then she didn't need to kill Park Aihua, as long as she found Park Aihua with [vortex] and turned the other party into a human pillar, wouldn't it? Moreover, if the murderer is Long Po, why bother to get all five Park Aihua into one school.

But if the murderer is not Long Po, who is it?

While Xiao Po was thinking, Mikaka ran back again. He couldn't leave Park Aihua alone, so he helped her aside, "Xiaohua-san, don't be sad." Let's call the police. The police will help you get justice. ”

"Woooooo Park Aihua did not respond, but blindly cried.

Mikaka put his arm around her, not knowing what to do.

But at this time—"Don't call the police." ”

A voice rang out.

Immediately after, Hua Wanwu appeared.

"Is that you?" Mikaka looked at her in surprise.

Hua Wanwu pulled him up, "Sample, go away." Don't take the opportunity to rub the oil. ”

"Hey. I'm a woman. "Mikaka is not a hypocrite who takes advantage of others.

"Girls can't rub oil?" Hua Wanwu had bad intentions towards Mikaka, she walked into the house to take a look, and when she saw Xiao Po in the house, she immediately shouted, "Hey, don't destroy the scene." Come out quickly. ”

Xiao Po couldn't resist her, so he walked out stupidly.

Hua Wanwu stood in the hallway, looking at the two of them, his suspicious gaze lingering over them. "Why are you here?"

Mikaka explains, "Because we're a detective group. ”

"Huh." Hua Wanwu expressed disbelief. "Do you think this argument can convince me?"

"But we're detectives. His name is Edogawa Kopo. And I'm his assistant, named Watson. ”

"Isn't Watson an assistant to Sherlock Holmes?"

"A little detail, don't mind too much."

"Okay. Since you said you were detectives. So, what did you find? Hua Wanwu said. The expression seemed to say, if you don't give a valid reason, be careful that I smoke you.

"We've just arrived......" Mikaka frustrated.

"So, you're just trying to make trouble in the name of detectives." Hua Wanwu was faintly angry.

It seems that if she doesn't shake her reasoning skills, she won't give up.

This task will be handed over to Xiao Po.

He pushed his glasses, his face was light, "Don't worry. Listen to me. ”

"Good. You say. Hua Wanwu listened attentively, "If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"Let's start with the murder that happened this morning. First of all, the cause of death of the deceased was that someone had sucked his blood dry, and as far as I know, this was a common trick of blood hunting, so I boldly speculated that the murderer should be blood hunting. Secondly, there are the five dead Park Aihua, after our investigation, they all received invitations to the TV reality show and transferred to Sakura Women's High School. Of course, the so-called invitation should also be in the name of the TV station. So, why did the murderer trick five girls with the same name and surname into transferring to Sakura Girls' High School. What is its purpose? Back at the scene of the crime tonight, the murderer deliberately attacked Park Aihua's parents, why not do it directly to Park Aihua. It should have other intentions. ”

"What do you think is this attempt?" Hua Wanwu asked.

"That's what we need to find out. But we can know that the sixth Park Aihua, that is, the one in front of her, should be the murderer's next target. So, we should protect her. That's why Mi Xing and I stalk her. Of course, when you appear here, President Hua Wanwu, you must be secretly following and protecting her. ”

"Tsk. You little ghost......" Hua Wanwu sneered, and she had to admit that Xiao Po's reasoning was rigorous and flawless. Moreover, he should have found out that Hua Wanwu was following behind him just now, but he didn't break it.

This kid is not an ordinary person.

"Now, what are we going to do? You have to protect Xiaohua. Mikaka is worried about Park Aihua's safety.

The girl is currently in tears, scared and sad. The fear is that it will become the next target of the murderer, and the sadness is naturally the tragic death of the parents.

"Don't let go. I have a way. Come with me. Hua Wanwu helped Park Aihua up.

Park Aihua pointed to the house, "Then my parents ......"

"Leave it to the police."

Hua Wanwu turned on her mobile phone and was about to dial 110 to call the police.

Suddenly, she thought of something and called Mikaka: "Lend me your mobile phone." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't be so stingy. Hurry up and get it! ”