The young police officer said hello and crouched down to help clean up the debris, but when he looked up, he saw a little girl standing at the top of the stairs, holding the strangely shaped doll he was looking for.

The young police officer quickly calmed down, raised his head and said to Fang Sihui, "Do you have coffee here?" ”

Fang Sihui stopped, turned to the side and replied, "Yes." ”

"I suddenly want to drink coffee, I'm tired." Youth Constable Requirements:

Fang Sihui hesitated for two seconds, nodded her head, and walked into the kitchen.

After making sure that Fang Sihui could not see him, the young police officer quickly went upstairs.

There were only a few rooms in the long hallway, most of them locked, and only one could be pushed open.

The young police officer walked in, looked at it a little, and fixed his eyes on the head of the bed, where a little girl was sleeping, and it was the doll that accompanied her.

The young police officer approached, took out the doll from the quilt, and looked closely, and found that there were many dried blood stains on the doll's stitches, and the touch was ...... It's almost the same as human skin.

A terrible thought formed in the young officer's mind, and when he was about to investigate further, a faint female voice came from behind him, "Officer, what are you doing in my daughter's room?" ”

The young police officer grabbed the doll in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Sihui standing outside the door with her hands behind her back, staring at him with deep eyes.

"You killed someone?" The young police officer asked bluntly, wary of the hand behind her back.

"I was kind enough to entertain you, but you, like those people, are bent on hurting me......" Fang Sihui said slowly, approaching with a very light step, and locked the door with her backhand.

"No one wants to hurt you, put down your knife, there's still a chance." The young police officer said. Let's have a book

Fang Sihui paused, and the bone cleaver hidden behind her back shone in front of her.

The muscles on the young officer's face twitched slightly, obviously not expecting that this woman really had a murder weapon.

"They all deserve to die! You're no exception! The long-lost madness stained Fang Sihui's face, and she pressed forward step by step.

The young police officer subconsciously stepped back, looking at the room out of the corner of his eye, trying to find life in it.

However, Fang Sihui had already come to him, and without saying a word, she raised her bone cleaver and slashed at his neck.

The young police officer ducked, and as soon as he went, he was forced into the corner of the bedside.

The young police officer tried to snatch the knife from Fang Sihui's hand, but found that Fang Sihui's attack was disorderly, and he couldn't judge where the next knife would appear, and what was even more terrifying was that this woman's strength was amazing, and she couldn't grab it several times, and even was scratched to her arm by a counter-injury.

Fang Sihui was on the verge of losing control, the knife fell, grabbed a gap that the young police officer was tired of coping, slashed to his shoulder blade, the knife sank a few points, and with brute force slashed open his chest, blood spraying like a column.

The young officer's eyes widened in disbelief, and a ridiculous thought formed in his mind.

He's going to be killed.

The blow succeeded, Fang Sihui pulled the corners of her mouth, raised a broken smile, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife was raised, and blood sprayed onto her neck and face.

The young police officer seemed to be drained of all his strength at once, and his body fell backwards, slumped in the corner, and his body twitched instinctively.

Fang Sihui held the knife in her hand and was about to further deal with the prey, but a message was conveyed in her mind, she hesitated and said restlessly: "The taste of coffee...... It's coffee that's brewed. ”