This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

In fact, these people wearing brown wooden masks have already known that Asamiya Eternally has left marks on them, and the reason why the marks left on them cannot be removed is very simple.

Just as Beichuan Temple wanted to uproot them.

They also wanted to catch all the Beichuan Temple they came to look for.

This is their strategy to reverse the use of Asamiya’s imprint, in order to catch Beichuan Temple and Asamiya by surprise.

In fact, this strategy also succeeded.

It’s just that from the result, it’s not that they wiped out the group of Beichuan Temple, but that

"Why does it become like this!?"

Someone ran back in horror.

In the beginning, they actually wanted to capture all the members of Beichuan Temple.

But with the reduction of time and number of people, they finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and began to flee backwards.

"no, do not want!"

Spiked desperate wailing sounded from behind.

But this didn't make any difference. Just a muffled noise came from behind, followed by the sound of a human body colliding with the ground.

"Wait! It's not a stop! Ah!!!"

The sound of begging for mercy is like a candle, but the moment of light blooms, and then disappears in a flash.

The torches were extinguished one by one, and the originally bright and redundant passages were gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

Yes it is

The deep darkness cut off the back path, and the darkness rushed here as quickly as the tide.

This is simply not the speed at which humans can escape.

The surrounding partners screamed one after another, and then the human body collided with the ground and made a muffled sound, completely lost in the spreading darkness.

As if being dragged into the bottom of the lake in the deep darkness, no sound was heard.

There was no sound of screaming and struggling.

From the gloomy vision, only shrill laughter and the sound of hammers dragging on the ground were heard.

This is simply an extremely strange and terrifying scene!

People are afraid of the unknown, even those with good intentions.

The remaining few people quickly wanted to escape the redundant road.

But everything is too late.

While they were still watching the darkness, the darkness had already spread.

Subsequently

Bang!

Bang!

The muffled hammer sounded, and the human body fell heavily in the dark.

"Okay!" Kamizumi Makie patted his palms.

She turned to look behind her, and after a few counts, she satisfied the sledgehammer in her hand to scatter you: "These are the last two."

Yes it is.

The masked people who had just been lined up neatly are now lying neatly on the ground.

Although they didn't take their lives, it is estimated that they had a concussion if the hammer was lighter.

and

Kamizumi Maki glanced at her palm, and her thoughts turned slightly.

It is no wonder that Beichuan Temple likes to use a sledgehammer to solve battles. She also experimented just now, and that hammering down does help to vent the pressure.

Although she is still worried about Sith, at least God Zhu Maki is in a much better mood now.

She turned to look at Beichuan Temple, who had just walked over: "Beichuan, what should I do next?"

"" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple glanced at her, and then glanced at the upside-down human body under her feet.

After a while, he looked up and said, "I just asked you to leave a sober place for me to question."

"Hey? Really?"

Kamizumi Makie scratched his head in embarrassment.

The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and of course she couldn't control her hand with so many enemies in front of her.

Don't care about the three seven twenty one at all, if you go up, they will all fall down.

"But it doesn't matter."

Beichuan Temple waved his hand indifferently: "I didn't plan to spare these people who broke into my house. When that time comes, Liangzi will count the damage, so that these people whose identities are not yet clear will lose money or property."

but

Beichuan Temple turned to look at the longhouse building in front of him.

There should be someone in there

There is nothing like a leader among the people falling down on the floor.

"Let's go."

Beichuan Temple stood up and walked directly towards the longhouse.

Nishikujo lay pitifully on his shoulder, the puppet's face that had been so angry has now changed back to its original appearance. It seems that the operation just now caused all the little guy's anger to vent.

The god-resident Makie and Asamiya saw the appearance of Beichuan Temple forever, and they floated gently into the Kagura bell and followed Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple took the lead.

He kicked the door of the small courtyard open with a kick, and then smashed open the door of the long house without a word.

Sawdust is flying around! The dust shattered from the floor.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care.

The other party was so unkind when they entered his house, why would he be so kind when he came to his house?

He used a deadly sledgehammer to smash some furniture that was in front of him or that he did not please his eyes, while using deadly air to alert the surroundings.

After all, this place can be regarded as the enemy's home. Maybe there are some measures to deal with others.

But soon he found that he was completely worried.

This is an ordinary longhouse building, and there are no hidden doors or other traps at all.

and

Beichuan Temple stopped and looked at the corridor ahead.

In the hallway, a well-dressed middle-aged woman was sitting.

She was wearing a white undergarment, and vertical strips of red and yellow were stretched forward from both sides of her shoulders.

The red knotted rope ran across the chest, and its lower body was hidden by the vermilion long skirt.

This looks like a witch, but it's not like a traditional witch's costume that attracted Asamiya's attention.

"Si Jun seems to be the leader of the other party."

Asamiya Eternally said in a low voice.

But before Beichuan Temple could reply, the middle-aged woman over there spoke solemnly and gracefully:

"I know you have a lot of things to ask, but what you have done to my people"

She raised her head as she spoke, her eyes full of seriousness.

then

"and many more!"

The middle-aged woman dressed in a witch costume was shocked.

Because she had seen the expressionless Beichuan Temple rushing towards her with a black lifeless sledgehammer.

In the rush of frantic footsteps, she had no time to cover her face with her hands.

then

Bang! ! ! !

The middle-aged woman only felt a pain in her head, and then all her strength was withdrawn from her body, and then she fell forward with her face on the ground.

In the few seconds when she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear the discussion between women and young people.

"Hey? Beichuan, why did you stun her directly? Doesn't she have something to say?"

The woman's voice sounded a little incomprehensible.

"I don't have so much time to listen to her nonsense, and now it's the 21st century, I can ask anything in the police interrogation room."

The cold voice of the youth came out, and then there was a noticeable pause. Some unintelligible voices also came out:

"But this woman is indeed a bit weird. Why does she think I will finish listening to her? Why does she think I won't smash her? Just because she is a female?"

And why is this woman so arrogant? "I know you have a lot of things to ask"?

I don't care what you want to say, everything waits for me to hammer you first.

Beichuan Temple said and glanced at the middle-aged woman who barely opened her eyes. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and hammered it down.

With this hammer going down, middle-aged women can’t support it completely and lose consciousness directly.

Middle-aged women wake up under bright lights.

She was confused, and she groaned in pain unconsciously.

Head dizzy

Heavy head

I have no strength all over

She opened her mouth, breathing hard like a fish looking for food.

"you're awake?"

A cold voice came from the front.

"Uh" the middle-aged woman tried to look at the surrounding environment with her eyes wide open.

But because the head is really not very useful, she can only give up this plan, shaking her head, while trying to reach out and rub her head.

But this is simply impossible, as if something is trapping her palm.

She glanced at her wrist.

The shiny handcuffs are particularly conspicuous under the bright lights.

"I am"

She was confused.

"Don't try, this is the interrogation room of Tokyo's special department for the spooky and weird."

The cold voice came again.

This time, the middle-aged women came back to their senses.

She raised her head uncomprehendingly and looked at the place where the sound was made.

Opposite her sat an expressionless young man with a tough facial line, beautiful appearance and profound features.

"Beichuan Temple!?" The middle-aged woman exclaimed, and the handcuffs rattled.

She wanted to stand up, but couldn't, so she pulled the handcuffs.

"It seems that you know me very well." Beichuan Temple glanced at the middle-aged woman: "Then the conclusion can basically come out. You should be the chief messenger of those who broke into my house, right? Observed from time to time these days. It's you too."

"" The middle-aged woman was silent, and then she turned to look around.

Beside her hard leather chair, there were a lot of people standing upside down.

These people are the people she arranged at the longhouse.

"Don't worry." Beichuan Temple seemed to see what she was thinking, and said in a calm tone: "They are just passing out in a coma, and they will wake up soon. There may be some concussions but there is no need for them. worry."

But don’t worry?

Listening to Beichuan Temple's words, the middle-aged woman's face flushed. She struggled hard and said directly: "Why on earth are you doing this?"

"Because I am a police officer, rely on you to invade my home illegally."

Beichuan Temple squinted his eyes, and a fierce feeling appeared on his face.

"And if you don't cooperate with my questions, I promise that there will be some things that you don't want to see happen, Miss Mou Chiqingluo."

Yes it is.

The name of this middle-aged woman is Mou Chi Qingluo.

Similar to her, the people who fell on the ground basically have the surname "Mou Chi".

This actually explains something.

Seeing that Mu Chi Qingluo hesitated for a long time without speaking, Beichuan Temple stretched out his finger and tapped on the table gently.

On both sides of his side, Asamiya Eternal Life and God Shizumi Makie stood blankly.

They were holding silver iron plates in their hands.

From the perspective of a middle-aged woman, you can clearly see something in the silver iron plate.

The blood-stained osteotomy was covered with finely chopped meat and white bones.

The blood-stained extraction forceps also had a few blood-stained teeth beside it.

In addition, there are small electric saws for craniotomy, slender ice cones, and spiral corkscrews that can twist out the human eye directly.

Giggle

The teeth are shaking.

The gums are sour.

The horizon seems to be shaking.

These instruments of torture that exude a ‘cruel’ aura are matched with a stand that they and others cannot resist.

"What the **** are you doing?! Are you not a police officer?! Such abusive lynching!"

Mou Chi Qingluo's body trembled violently, and she cried out loudly.

Seeing her expression like this, Beichuan Temple just walked over with a sharp scalpel.

The expressionless face seemed to be filled with unspeakable madness.

"I am the only one here, Miss Mou Chiqingluo, do you know what this means?"

He evenly smeared the blood and minced side of the silver scalpel on the opponent's face.

Looking at the other's face deformed by extreme fear, Beichuan Temple's stiff face like a zombie smiled.

The expression that looked like a pig in a slaughterhouse made Mou Chi Qingluo's fear even higher!

Murderer!

This guy must be a murderous demon!

If you don't speak again, you will be killed!

Mou Chi Qingluo's face turned blue with fear.

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it. I will return to this room in three minutes. What will happen will be out of my grasp. Miss Mou Chi wants to try to escape, but you also have to think about running away. The aftermath."

Beichuan Temple slowly retracted the scalpel, and then rang the chainsaw in front of Mu Chi Qingluo.

The rumbling chainsaw and the rapidly spinning chain made Mou Chi Qingluo's body shrunk into a ball subconsciously.

The chain tore the flesh, saw the bones

Blood splattered! Various mucus in the human body also burst everywhere

Just thinking about that scene is scary!

But Beichuan Temple rang the chainsaw just like a demonstration, and did not act on her.

He stood up and opened the door.

Accompanied by clear and audible footsteps, the other party left the interrogation room.

Only Mu Chi Qingluo and those who were still awake at her feet were left behind for a while.

at the same time

"Beichuan."

"Ok?"

"Are you really okay?"

Ryoko Okano looked at Beichuan Temple, which opened the door to the interrogation room, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

In fact, everything Beichuan Temple said was bluffing.

This interrogation room was specially vacated by Okano Ryoko for him, and she was staring at it all the time.

And the torture instruments just now were all simulated with good thoughts, and they weren't real objects at all, including all the minced meat above were faked.

But even so, Yoshiko Okano was shocked by Beichuan Temple's excellent acting skills.

The indifferent tone of voice, the cold face like a zombie, the cruel side that occasionally shows

This is simply a cold-faced ruthless murderous monster!

"She deserves it."

Beichuan Temple does not show any mercy.

Want to leave the Beichuan family like that?

Isn't this just kidding?

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