Creation: I Am Azathoth

Putting aside the matter of the gods for the time being, Su Ying turned her attention to the players of Pegana.

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In a "speakeasy" in neon, a girl in sexy white clothes strolls through the bar.

The clothes she wears are very revealing and bold, so it is inevitable that people think that she is an H career worker.

In neon, this phenomenon is not uncommon, especially in the speakeasy that lacks management.

Between the dazzling lights and gorgeous costumes, the girl picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

A man who noticed her approached slowly. He was well dressed, with golden neck and wrist.

It's not easy to find such a good product here, the man winked at the people around him, approached her slowly, and said:

"Beauty, make a friend, my name is Jun Katase."

"Ah, hello, I'm Aya Hirose..." The revealingly dressed, beautiful girl smiled slightly, "...Also, I hate your face."

After finishing speaking, Aya Hirose stretched out her hand and gently squeezed, changing the ugly face of the man in front of her.

With the sound of rubbing bones and flesh,

The panic and fear on this man's face have not yet shown, only surprise and bewilderment,

My mind turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

The crisp sound of bones exploding was especially clear in the hall.

Hirose Aya's thin white hands picked and loosened, like uncorking a bottle, and easily dropped the man's head on the ground.

After a short stay, the fracture crack in the neck was like a dancing fountain, and blood was sprayed to the ceiling, wall, and ground with the sound of "呲呵"...

Everyone in the bar felt a chill on their necks.

They were terrified in their hearts, wishing they could grow two more legs to stay away from the terrifying woman in front of them, but their bodies stood there uncontrollably.

Looking at Aya Hirose with a frosty face, he walked over.

In the blink of an eye, a light blue shadow flashed across the circle, causing all the gangsters in the bar to fall to the ground.

The brown floor was stained into a bright red color, and the messy scene was like an old slaughterhouse. It was dirty and scary at the same time.

Fragments of sunlight sprinkled from the glass windows at the end of the corridor, shining on the floor with a greasy luster.

The fresh blood had accumulated a thick layer on the floor, and the killing game was over.

Having done all this, Aya Hirose did not intend to hide at all, she danced a very stylish waltz in a sea of ​​blood, and then blended into the surrounding shadows.

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Inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"Jingle Bell!"

A phone rang, and the staff answered the phone and said in standard working words:

"Hi, hello, this is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, may I have..."

"People are dead, people are dead! So many people have died..." The voice on the phone was full of fear, "Blood! A lot of blood! The blood has flowed onto the street!"

The staff froze.

How many people must die before the blood can flow into the streets?

The staff immediately asked the other party to explain things clearly.

The place where the murder occurred was in a bar in the North District resident.

In order to verify the situation, the staff also called the bar at the scene of the crime. After a minute of silence, no one answered, which proved that this was not a joke.

My heart is cold, and blood can flow through the crack of the door to the receiver. Is this the death of hundreds of people in one breath?

The staff reported the matter immediately.

After a flurry of phone calls were made, police cars drove towards the crime scene immediately.

How can we care about traffic when this kind of thing happens?

quick!

quick!

quick!

It must be faster, hurry to stop the murderer, and seal off the scene before things get worse.

Although the police were already driving at the speed of drag racing, they were still a step slower.

The murderer has left.

Rather, the police couldn't stop the murderer at all, because the murderer was Aya Hirose, a player with a level of LV4.

Police cars blocked the two intersections on the left and right of the street, and the police officer frowned as he looked at the body bags being carried out one by one.

None of the corpses was a complete human figure, all of them looked limp, like the black plastic bags they carried when selling pork during the Chinese New Year.

There was constant vomiting at the scene, and even the old criminal policeman who had cracked countless murder cases couldn't bear the scene of this kind of human slaughterhouse, so he emptied his stomach by lying on the side of the road.

The psychological pressure of the forensic doctors was even greater. The corpses were in such a mess that it would take a lot of time just to put them together.

Some melon eaters who heard the news stood on the side of the street and watched from afar.

Someone is discussing,

Someone secretly uploaded the video to the Internet.

As the cleaning work progressed, the surveillance footage and some information on the scene were also sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

It has been two hours since the call to the police.

The videos and materials sent back from the scene were sorted and organized, and placed on the tables of the big shots.

This kind of work is not what the police can handle.

The special investigation team took over the incident with the highest authority.

The dignitaries of the investigation team gathered in the meeting room, watching the 16-year-old girl in the surveillance video, and easily killed everyone.

Even at the end, the girl danced a waltz, then showed a bright smile to the camera, and bent down to make a curtain call.

As if she was not killing people, but performing a stage play.

Fukui Yousheng watched the ending video and wanted to light a cigarette again.

But thinking that there are other people here, I had to give up.

Since his supernatural recovery, his addiction to smoking has increased.

Fukui Yousheng knew that if this matter could not be resolved quickly, Tokyo would become unstable again.

Together with the impact of the previous Yokosuka incident, the bitter fruit that detonated together will turn into a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the investigation team.

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