This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

That is a faceless woman.

Blue and white complexion, slender and slender from wrist to arm, wide palm, a palm feels like it can lift Beichuan Temple's head from the ground. Her figure is unusually tall, and she should be three meters tall at a glance. Her head is about to rest on the ceiling of the toilet, and the smooth, flat head without facial features is facing Beichuan Temple.

Although the other party has nothing to do, Beichuan Temple can still feel her malicious gaze.

The faceless woman held the shoulders of Beichuan Temple in this way, her huge body bowed, and her huge head gradually approached him.

Closer and closer, closer and tighter

The opponent's fingers are straining.

The sharp nails, which looked like a paper knife, nearly half fell into Beichuan Temple's shoulders.

That terrifying faceless face is already close to Beichuan Temple! ! !

Beichuan Temple's expression remained unchanged, and the rubber stick in his hand flipped dexterously and smashed it against the opponent's head!

The cold shout sounded at the next moment, the surrounding scenery reversed, and the faceless woman disappeared in a flash, everything was stained red with scarlet blood.

Beichuan Temple stood still and glanced around.

This is the home of Beichuan Temple.

Still in the living room.

Blood was poured everywhere.

Something is hanging in the middle of the living room.

Beichuan Temple looked up.

Those are two girls.

Their faces turned purple, their eyes widened in pain, their tongues stretched out weakly, and they drooped out of their lips.

Beichuan Eri, Nakajima Mihua.

Their bodies smelled of rancidity, and mosquitoes lingered

There are tattered puppets on the table.

Nishikujo is pitiful.

Her chubby limbs were torn off, and the puppet's head fell at the feet of Beichuan Temple.

There was an indescribable stench all around.

Beichuan Temple watched this scene, his eyes narrowed, and his cold expression fluctuated somewhat.

He picked up the poor head on the ground and carefully wiped her puppet head.

Then he put down Kitagawa Eri and Nakajima Mihana hanging in the middle of the living room.

After letting the two of them close their eyes, Beichuan Temple tightly pinched the rubber rod and scanned the surroundings.

The other party made this kind of action just because he wanted to scare him.

Only when Beichuan Temple is afraid, will it lose control of the dream.

But Beichuan Temple was not afraid.

He just made a determination silently in his heart.

No matter what this resentful spirit has and how tragic past he has, he will crush the opponent to the corner to supersede it.

Even Soul Fire would not let her run away.

Clang! ! !

Suddenly there was a loud door knocking upstairs, and after hearing this sound, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate, and immediately rushed to the second floor.

On the second floor, the door of Kamiya Miku's room was open.

Beichuan Temple rushed into Kamiya Miku's room, and then saw a faceless woman with the ceiling on her head standing next to Kamiya Miku who was lying on the bed.

Kamiya Miku's complexion turned blue and purple, and it looks like he has been dead for a long time

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered, and he stepped on his foot and directly stretched out his hand. He actually knocked a faceless woman who was taller than him backhand to the ground!

Raise your arms!

Bang! ! ! ! !

Sawdust splash!

The head of the faceless woman was directly smashed to the ground by Beichuan Temple, and then Beichuan Temple turned its wrist and smashed its head against the wall!

Snap! ! !

The black liquid is splashing!

Even the faceless woman, the resentful spirit, seemed to be a little confused about the current situation.

According to the truth, shouldn't you be afraid and helpless to see the terrifying death of your loved ones? Why doesn't Beichuan Temple play cards according to the routine at all?

She twitched her body frantically, and the nails of the paper knife wanted to pierce Beichuan Temple.

next moment.

Bang! ! ! !

Her whole head was smashed by Beichuan Temple on the wall like a watermelon. The contents inside covered the entire wall.

The remnant body of the faceless woman trembled and trembling, and there was no resistance at all.

Beichuan Temple dragged over the computer chair, squeezed the back of the chair with both hands, and slammed it against the body of the faceless woman who was already soft and muddy on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull falling sound was accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, and the black liquid splashed all over.

Beichuan Temple opened and closed, only a few minutes later, it smashed the body of the faceless woman on the ground into a muddy mixture of blue-white skin and jet black liquid.

"Don't let me find you."

Beichuan Temple had a gloomy look, threw the computer chair in his hand aside, and said coldly.

Yes it is.

Don't let him find out where the other party's spirit is.

Since this kind of thing is done, it must bear the corresponding return.

Beichuan Temple stepped on the tattered ground and took a deep breath

"Sir? This sir? It's here, sir."

Beichuan Temple woke up again in a taxi.

The taxi driver next to him looked at him worriedly, and said, "Sir, are you okay? You are already there."

"Excuse me, when did I start to sleep?" Beichuan Temple asked.

"When did you just get on the bus? But now it’s getting late, and it’s normal to feel sleepy. I think you are sleeping very heavily." The taxi driver saw that Beichuan Temple did not have any heart attacks or suffered a sudden shock. , Can be considered relieved.

"I really trouble you." Beichuan Temple nodded, checked his belongings, and found that there was nothing missing, he took the money out to the other party and got out of the car.

In front of him is the Beichuan family.

Beichuan's house with shining lights.

Beichuan Temple opened the door.

Shoes in the hallway are scattered all around.

But he just took one more look and took out his shoes and walked to the living room.

"Brother Temple! Are you back?!"

Eri Beichuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching the small animal show, turned her head and looked at Beichuan Temple happily.

"Well, I'm back."

Beichuan Temple glanced at the clock time, nodded and continued to ask: "Where is your sister Mihua?"

"Sleeping upstairs. But she has always been alone in the room without knowing what to do, which is still quite worrying." Beichuan Eri glanced at the second floor.

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded and asked, "What about the future?"

"My sister in the future is already asleep. With the help of sister Makie and poor, she seems to be asleep." Kitagawa Eri replied with a grin, and then turned around to watch the animal show.

Beichuan Temple walked around her, then took out the barley tea from the refrigerator and poured himself a full cup.

He drank and scanned the surroundings with his eyes calmly, and then reached out and touched under the sofa cushion.

No

Beichuan Temple shook his head, then put down the barley tea.

He first walked back to the hallway, locked the door, and hung up the anti-theft chain.

After doing this, Beichuan Temple walked back to the living room and held up the barley tea cup.

Feeling the temperature of the cup wall, Beichuan Temple suddenly said, "Eri, is the show good?"

"Huh? It must be pretty. How cute the fluffy panda is."

Beichuan Eri glanced at Beichuan Temple strangely, and then replied.

"Really?" Beichuan Temple nodded slightly, and then asked: "Do you know when this show will be shown?"

"When? Um, Brother Si, why did you suddenly ask me about this? It started when I sat down. Who cares about so much and today, Brother Si, you are very strange today. Talking too, too strange. "Eli Beichuan scratched her head, confused.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the other party: "My tone has always been like this. On the contrary, I want to ask you a question."

There was a black air in his black eyes: "How does it feel to be playing my sister? Haru Hibakabe."

Quiet

The noise of the show that was still showing seemed to be gone, and Beichuan Temple watched Beichuan Eri stubbornly.

Under his gaze, Beichuan Eri showed an inexplicable expression: "Si, Brother Si, what are you talking about? What is the spring of Nishibetsu?"

"Don't speak with Eri's face, and don't call me that." Beichuan Temple looked plain.

Well.

Beichuan Eri choked, looked at Beichuan Temple timidly, not daring to speak.

"You really imitate it like Eri." Beichuan Temple drank the barley tea, his eyes still did not deviate from Beichuan Eri's body: "But you missed a few details."

He stretched out his first finger.

"First. The slippers at the entrance are as far as I know. Kamiya Mirai is a girl with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. When she visited her house last time, she specially sorted out the shoes scattered on the floor and placed them. Neatly, you may have read her memory before entering my dream. But you have forgotten this little habit of the other party."

"But, but today's sister in the future is very tired! She is just tired, so she didn't clean up! Sure enough, Brother Si, you are very strange today!" Beichuan Eri opened her mouth, but when she wanted to continue talking, she was caught by Beichuan Temple. Raising his hand to interrupt:

"Just now it was only the first point, the second point on the animal show."

"What's wrong with the animal show? I just like watching it?" Beichuan Eri couldn't understand it.

Looking at her, "What's wrong with Beichuan Temple?" With a look, Beichuan Temple gently raised his second finger: "Time."

"The small animal program that Eri likes to watch is broadcast from 7:00 to 8:00, and the time is now" Beichuan Temple looked at the clock dial above his head.

The hour hand above is already pointing to nine o'clock.

Yes, if Kamiya Miku was asleep, it would still be able to explain clearly.

Beichuan Eri looked at Beichuan Temple worriedly: "The show has also been postponed. This is just a coincidence. What happened to Brother Si? Or let's go to the hospital for a visit?"

She stretched out her hand to come over, but Beichuan Temple waved her hand and pointed her finger at the barley tea on the table: "This is the third point."

"Before I went out, I drank all the barley tea left in the refrigerator with only one third, and drank it in front of the future. But why is there only one third bottle left in the refrigerator? One of the barley tea?"

The voice of Beichuan Temple became colder.

"In addition, I have rattans hidden everywhere in this home. Only I know the specific location, and there should be one under the sofa cushion I am sitting on, but I didn't find it."

"The rattan? Ah, that rattan was put away by Ms. Mihua, but it was Brother Si. What happened to you today? What are you talking about?" Beichuan Eri became more and more worried.

Beichuan Temple didn't talk nonsense, just stood up, picked up the neckline of Beichuan Eri, took her directly to the second floor, and then kicked Nakajima Mihana's room without saying a word.

Mihana Nakajima's room was empty.

Nothing at all.

Without her lucky guitar, no bed, no table

Nothing at all.

This is just a blank room.

"Mirai Kamiya has never seen Mihana Nakajima's room. Similarly, she spends very little time in contact with Miika Nakajima. Naturally, you cannot imitate the existence of a room where Mihana Nakajima exists because Miku Kamiya doesn't remember it at all."

"Because of my lifeless protection, you can't peep into my memory. So you can only fabricate it based on the memory of Kamiya's future."

Stand firmly at the foot of Beichuan Temple and look back at Beichuan Eri.

"right now"

"No more talking in my sister's face."

His expression didn't seem to have changed at all, but he just had a scary feeling.

Beichuan Eri's body trembled with fright, her eyes looked at Beichuan Temple tremblingly, as if she wanted to see something from the other's face.

But Beichuan Temple didn't have the slightest expression on his face, just staring at her silently.

"Temple Brother"

Bang! ! ! !

Beichuan Temple kicked hard against the wall.

A huge circular cavity emerged.

"Do you want to see the color of your brain again?" Beichuan Temple retorted with his leg back.

He still looked at Beichuan Eri.

Look at her

Watching the facial features on her face gradually disappear, her face became smooth and her body elongated

Become a faceless woman!

Nishibei spring.

But the horrible process of her gradual change did not make Beichuan Temple half shaken.

When the other party completely faded away from Beichuan's painting, Beichuan Temple had only one thought in his mind.

Okay, it's not what Eri looks like.

You can do it now.

So he pinched its neck and stepped on its head.

The jet-black liquid burst again.

But this time the faceless woman didn't die so easily. It tried its best to break free from Beichuan Temple, and its twisted and swayed body stumbled towards the door on the first floor.

Click! Click!

Click! Click!

I don't know when the hallway has been locked. It is the reverse lock of the door, and there is still an anti-theft chain hanging on it.

It hurriedly put on the anti-theft lock.

Behind the faceless woman, heavy and hurried footsteps were slowly coming over.

then

Patter.

Something caught its thigh.

then

An irresistible force came from her thighs, and the faceless woman fell to the ground with a croak, with an inverted vase and a shoe cabinet in the middle.

It'looks back' with trepidation.

A pair of black human eyes are looking at it.

Already close.

The faceless woman digs into the stairs of the hallway with both hands, her whole body struggling in pain.

Strength is still coming from behind!

Click, click, click! ! ! !

The wooden floor was lifted up in one piece.

With a bang, the faceless woman was dragged into the room again by hands, and the huge twisted body was slowly swallowed by darkness

Beichuan's family returned to peace again.

Same as before.