In the night, Ye Yu pinched the cigarette roll in one hand, and dragged the steel knife that was still dripping blood in the other, he walked in the middle of the street, the street was very quiet, only the sound of the tip of the knife dragging on the concrete floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the dim street lamp, Ye Yu turned the corner of the street, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and he came to a villa, surrounded by dozens of island men, they were holding a variety of weapons in their hands, shovels, shovels, bats, vibrators...

Ye Yu shook his head, he really couldn't understand the strange thinking of the island people, are you sure that the vibrator can kill me?

These islanders are all die-hard fans who are guarding Tomoda Mingbu's side, and their hands holding weapons tremble a little, and they keep shrinking their bodies and retreating, because the person under the street lamp is too terrifying.

He dragged a blood-stained steel knife, his body was stained with bright red blood, and there was still blood in his hair that was falling to his face, he was like a monster that had just crawled out of the pool of blood, he smiled evilly, and looked at them with eyes like ants.

Ye Yu moved, he dragged the steel knife and rushed into the crowd, the knife fell in his hand, it was a human head flying into the air, Ye Yu squinted his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood splashed in his mouth, and carried the knife and followed the island people who fled with their heads covered into the villa.

"This gentleman, I am the mayor of Komatsu City, I implore you to stop, why are you slaughtering my citizens in such a brutal way!" Shuichi Miyamoto stood on the stairs leading to the second floor, protected by everyone.

Ye Yu looked around the living room on the first floor with a simple and atmospheric decoration, ignoring Shuichi Miyamoto and those shivering die-hard fans, but walked to the refrigerator, opened the glass door of the refrigerator, took out a bottle of bottled water, unscrewed the lid and drank most of the bottle, raised his hand and poured the rest of the water on his head.

Ye Yu wiped his face with water, loosened his skin that was taut by the dried blood, grabbed a rice ball from the refrigerator, and chewed it one bite at a time.

The people who were huddled in the stairwell looked at the man who had swept away the food in the refrigerator with a confused expression, and their tension finally eased a little.

Ye Yu covered his stomach and burped, raised his eyes to look at the stairs, and just took one more look in the crowd...

"Hey... You are paralyzed! The blood attached to Ye Yu's body perfectly concealed Ye Yu's soaring nosebleed.

She was so beautiful, as beautiful as a lyric poem. Her whole body is full of girlish innocence and youthful demeanor. Under the long, twinkling eyelashes are a pair of eyes as clear as lake water.

She stood quietly at the corner of the stairs, a pair of beautiful eyes staring curiously at the strange man standing in front of the refrigerator, devouring food like a starving ghost.

Ye Yu unscrewed a bottle of water again and poured it down the top of his head, in front of the beauty, we have to show the clearest and most charming smile.

Ye Yu wiped his face a few times, washed the sticky blood on his face, suddenly curled the corners of his mouth at the woman, and laughed evilly.

Tomoda Akibu's eyes suddenly covered with anger, and he was a frivolous and nasty man.

Ye Yu looked at Qianying who disappeared at the corner of the corridor in embarrassment, brother is so obscene, you dare to throw me with disdainful eyes? I'll strip you of your leather whip and cold water!

Ye Yu twitched the corners of his mouth a few times concealedly, threw away the empty water bottle in his hand, and rushed towards the island man who was crowded on the stairs with a knife.

For a moment, with tumbling heads, splashing blood, and miserable wails, a headless corpse fell crookedly on the stairs, and the blood spurting from its neck flowed down the stairs to the floor of the entire living room.

Ye Yu's freshly cleaned face turned bright red again, blood continued to drip down his face, and he walked up the stairs step by step.

Miyamoto stumbled backwards, his back slammed into the closed bedroom at the end of the stairs.

Tomoda Akiho held the dagger in one hand, her shoulders kept shaking, she shrank in the corner of the bedroom, and saw Miyamoto Shuichi who suddenly fell into the bedroom, and a human skull with round eyes rolled into the bedroom.

The man covered in blood walked in.

"Why are you so cruel? They are all good and good people, why do you kill them so cruelly? Why? Tomota suddenly pressed the dagger against her white pink neck, and the sharp tip of the knife immediately imprinted a red dot on her white neck.

"I'm not going to let you get away with it, I'd rather ruin myself!" Tomoda Akiho wears an elegant bun on top of her head, she wears a pink kimono, and her slightly shaky silhouette looks like cherry blossoms swaying in the wind and rain, which is a kind of aesthetic desolation.

Ye Yu shook off the blood on the knife, turned around and walked out of the bedroom silently.

Tomoda Akiho slumped to the floor along the wall, she looked at the head that rolled down to her feet in clogs, and sobbed slightly, didn't this man kill for his beauty? This man... What exactly is killing for?

Ye Yu walked out of the villa, came to the middle of the street, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, the street in the middle of the night, the dim street lamp, and the sound of the tip of a knife dragging the ground came from the street.

The rest of the warriors gathered around Ye Yu in twos and threes, and the adult males of the island country in Komatsu City had almost cut down, leaving only the last street in front of them.

This is a snack street, bringing together a variety of seafood snacks with island characteristics, and the owners of the shop are all on the street, both men and women, they are all looking in horror at the bloody people with knives blocking both sides of the street.

Ye Yu took a deep breath and waved his hand at the soldiers, and more than a dozen steel knives set off a rain of blood on this snack street.

The women in the snack bar looked at the headless corpses that had fallen on the concrete pavement one by one, and froze motionlessly.

Ye Yu dragged the steel knife upside down, walked to the women, and said in fluent island Chinese: "Prepare the best dishes and the best sake." ”

"Hayi." A group of women bowed down respectfully to Ye Yu as if they had been pardoned, and trotted all the way back to the store.

Ye Yu stretched his waist, sat on the side of the road, wiped the blood stuck to his hands on the cement pavement, took out his cigarette, and smoked it sullenly.

"Chief, a lot of slaves have been found in the port, how to deal with them?" A soldier from the Feng Group ran up to Ye Yu and asked.

"Slaves? How many people? Ye Yu raised his head and asked.

"There are more than 7,000 people, and there is a lot of cargo at the port, all seafood." The Feng Group soldier replied.

"Slaves... Let's take it, let them clean up the corpses on the street, call your captain to come over for dinner, and then call Jingdie and them after the street is cleared. Ye Yu turned his head to look at the purgatory-like street, sighed, got up and walked into the snack bar.