June 9, 2017, sunny to cloudy, and sometimes light rain in the afternoon

Looking back, it is difficult for me to clearly distinguish whether Luo Yifan helped me or whether I helped Luo Yifan in the Luoquewu incident.

In short, it could be considered a wonderful trip. Although so many people died, Xiao Meng and Xiao Zuo had a headache, I was very relaxed. Anyway, I am not a policeman! There are not so many trivial things to report and deal with.

However, in order to avoid Xiao Zuo being angry, I tried my best to pretend to be a headache in front of them.

I am becoming more and more afraid that Xiao Zuo is angry. It is not because he has the name that deep in my memory - Mo Haiyou. But because every time I pretend to be something, he always aims at me, as if he knows everything.

This kind of Xiao Zuo made me feel no sense of accomplishment. When did he start to become so cold? Xiao Zuo was so energetic and cheerful when he was a child.

Well~ Maybe it's because my little left hasn't really come back yet.

Forget it, let’s talk about Luo Yifan!

I met Sister Wei Yi on Facebook today. She is still so quiet and beautiful, not like a woman three years older than Luo Yifan. She looks at most about twenty-six or seven years old.

Emi was there too. This guy took advantage of her childhood to go to school and asked Sister Weiyi to help her cook and wash clothes. Really, Luo Yifan didn't care.

How could this popular figure who is nicknamed "ghosts and gods" be so cowardly when he sees the woman at home? I feel like I have the urge to expose him.

Of course, given that Emi is now my girlfriend whom I have been dating for less than three months, I can’t say much on the surface. Otherwise, according to Emi’s temper, I might have to ‘resign’ tomorrow.

After calculation, it has been a little more than a year since the Luoquewu incident. Now Luo Yifan and Wei Yi are living very happy, and he has finally had a perfect ending in all difficulties and dangers.

Moreover, today I heard from Sister Weiyi that some bad hobbies seem to have completely quit. I am really happy for him and sister Weiyi.

Forgive me, I always like to call Miss Xiaoyun Sister Weiyi, because I have never forgotten the name I heard in Luoquewu - Li Song Weiyi. Such a strange name impressed me the most.

And more importantly, Xiaoyun is not her real name, so why can’t I call him Weiyi?

Well~ In a year, I have seen Sister Weiyi almost ten times, but I still don’t have a deep impression of her appearance.

Unlike Huimei, I remember it deeply for the first time. This may be the essential difference between me and Luo Yifan.

Although I look plain, I like bright and gorgeous types.

But Luo Yifan, I don’t need to say this. Anyone with a discerning eye can see how arrogant and love this guy is, but he just likes a quiet and elegant woman.

Do you feel the extreme contrast?

Oh, by the way! I should congratulate them. I just received a wedding invitation from Luo Yifan last week. He and Wei Yi sister are scheduled to hold their wedding on June 20 this year. There are still 11 days left. What gift should I buy for them?

If it is too expensive, Emi will probably have to be cautious again, after all, she has paid so much.

Alas! How long has it been since Emi called me? One month or two? She always said she was busy and didn't care about her boyfriend.

As expected, I will not pay attention to what I pursue! Luo Yifan, you, young and old, are all picky, and you are so irritating the old bacon (please forgive me for being so rude.)

If the gift is too inconspicuous, I would probably be scattered by the "ghosts and gods" guards all over the world. That is not the result I expect. I can't resist the little bit of Yao vanilla. Forget it, I'd better choose a better gift! Emei is often angry anyway.

Also, the cute Xiao Meng and the cool Xiao Zuo are coming to W City soon. I was so surprised that I haven't fallen asleep for several days, especially Xiao Zuo is coming, which is completely beyond my expectations.

Do you know what they are doing? You absolutely can't guess!

The three of us are going to attend the 'Horror League' party jointly organized by the well-known horror novelist Lucifer and his ex-wife!

How about it? It sounds exciting!

Actually, I don’t care much about the horror party, but Xiao Zuo likes it, so I will learn to like it, um!

Now the photos of Xiao Zuo and his disgusting corpses are collected in my album. The last time my stepmother flipped through it, she almost fainted. In the end, my father came to save the scene.

However, my father did not agree with Xiao Zuo's identity. This is really a headache! I should think carefully about how to solve it.

Ah! It's over! It's over!

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon! Emei said before taking a nap that she asked me to call her to get up at two o'clock. This time she was frustrated, and I don't know how long it would take to be scolded...

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The sun sets west to the edge of the horizon, and the dim red sky seems to be licked by the vampire's tongue.

The blue sea during the day now shows a gray color, and the waves roll up the foam and gradually retreat below the horizon. The beach at dusk is like white skin, with broken shells spreading on it, reflecting a miserable light.

This beach is not open-ended. It is on the edge of that European-style villa. It can be said to be a disguised private territory.

In the evening, the entire beach, which is already sparsely tourists, will be empty, and no one will pass by here.

The woman held a body in her hand and walked over the beach with difficulty. The blood mixed with sand left a trace behind them, very long and long.

Strangely, the woman did not stop to clean up, and looked at the masterpiece she left behind with great pleasure. Her lips, which were thinly coated with rose lipstick under the moonlight, bent into a very beautiful curve.

Maybe her lipstick is not rosy, but the sunset is causing trouble at this moment, but I think no one who sees her will care about this, because the body in her hand looks even more redder than her lipstick.

The suspender skirt on the woman seemed to have something splashed on it, and it was unnaturally stuck to her slender body, outlining seductive lines.

The direction she was moving forward was at the entrance of the villa, where there were already a pile of black things.

From a distance, I can't see clearly what it is, nor can I understand why women do these things at this time.

"Sand~Sand~"

The dragging sound continued, and the traces on the beach were also extending.

After a while, the woman stopped and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The sea water is now far away from her location. The woman's eyes are patrolling around the beach at her feet, as if she is looking for something.

"Ah-" She suddenly screamed excitedly, threw down the arm of the body in her hand, bent down to pick up something-a white thing like a small bone.

"Then... add something to it." The woman said to herself, her voice sounded very happy.

Squatting down in a bent position, the woman began to move on the corpse’s face, and while doing it, the smile on her face rippled.

She seemed to like this feeling very much, and seemed to have thought of something interesting.

The sky at night became more and more gloomy and the sun had completely submerged below the horizon.

I don’t know how long it took, but the beach was empty, with no corpses or traces.

The place where the woman stayed, many small pieces of objects were left behind, most of which were covered by sand.

Occasionally there are a little bit of prominence, which looks like the incomplete and abandoned shell...
Chapter completed!