Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

"No, I can't go home when I go home tomorrow, I will go to the hospital for a check. If there is any problem, I will continue to take a break at home."

"I am walking." Washali said, "The old is not working at home, and the head is long mushroom."

"But Xiaowei recently character has been a little cheerful." Washalin is a bit gratifying.

"Okay." After all, after all, after all experienced a car accident, many things wanted to open, not just the head of the head, even the stomach was opened ... "

"Haha, I will kids." Waituanyuan haha ​​laughed, "Although this joke is not laughing."

Washali is nothing to say, silently eat.

After dinner, I took a shower, and the desertuan hoped to return to their own room and carefully ironed the school uniform.

He didn't turn on the light, the cold moonlight was irradiated from the window, and the floor reflected white light.

The desertichuan kicks the zipper of the badminton, took out the knife - wedge pill.

The night is gradually deep, and the legs are sitting in bed and stroking the quaint cutting handle of wedge pills. Recalling the only wolf of the body to learn.

The moon is covered by the dark clouds, and there is only a small number of residents on the street to show the lights.

Where is the murder ghost to wander?

Distinguished alley?

Is it a remote park?

"It's so scared ..."

Washen is looking to go to the window, there is no flue light in the window next door, and the parents have already slept.

"I am really afraid you will run to my life, hurt my family ..."

The desertichuan will slowly pull out the wedge pill, and the blade reflects the bleak gloss.

"So before that, I only kill you, I will be relieved."

Chapter 4: Chasing

2 o'clock in the middle of the night, after the rest, the deserter looked into a loose sportswear, and the activity was active, so that it was not so stiff.

He put the wedge puff into the ball bag, back on the shoulder.

At night, people who have patrols, he has to be careful, at least can't let normal people see the knife in their hands.

Organize the equipment, the desertichuan looks gently to close the house, and the last moon is inside.

Walking on the street without one person, he is ready to go to the small alley that he was attacked by hours, and maybe some of the spider marts that kills the murder.

The home is located near the Spring Park, which is not far from the autumn park. It usually has arrived at 10 o'clock after ten o'clock. It can be said that it is not so no, although his resident building is not good, but the total ratio There is much better residential conditions in the foot.

The wandering and garbage piles that followed are more difficult to accept, and there is no need to be unacceptable.

His footsteps are very light, even if the silent night is still not smelling, this is what he imitated the pace of the wolf.

[Get: Silence]

[Moderate effects of the sound that can suppress the sound of the action]

"Solitter?" Washali is looking for himself, "" It is a good skill for Ninja. "

Walking in this way is very helpful, imagined, the moon is high, you are walking on the streets that have no one, the surroundings are quiet, your hearing is zoomed, this time even a piece of dead leaves The sound in the ground will make you alert, but someone has quietly arrived behind you.

He is hidden in the darkness, the footsteps are light, and the breathing is light than the breeze. He may have just arrived at you, or the shadow is like the shadow with you, in the right time - maybe it is in a certain lane The mouth may be the woods in the depths of the park, and the sharp knives are gently brothing on your artery. Life is like a fast loss of blood.

In the case of quietness, take the opponent's life, silent, how horror is?

It is like being stared at this person, just like being placed a timed bomb, never know what explosion, when you die.

Soon, he came to the nearby, here is one of the prosperity of Tokyo, even in late night, some people still walk on the zebra crossing. Most of them are young or office workers, and they are drunk in the wine house, holding a suitcase out of the store, and then support each other to walk into KTV ... This is one of the way people mitigate the pressure.

They didn't realize that the dangers lurked around them. Maybe when they walked into the alleys, one hand would reach into their throat and pinched their internal organs.

Washali looked at the baseball cap, pulled down the hat, and walked down in the street.

He but the appearance of high school students, this time point in the streets will cause others to doubt.

Looking at the heart of the murder of the murder of the murder.

As we all know, the human body has a considerable toughness, not sharp objects are unlikely to pierce the lower lipid layer, you can be beaten to face the face fracture, but it is impossible to drill a person's skin with your fingers.

But the murderer can easily pierce his body, or it is his strength, either he holds some kind of weapon.

It can be recalled that the abdominal cavity is agitated, and the desert is frightened. It doesn't feel like a sharp thing that has been tapping. The abdomen is directly torn, and the human hurt is not possible. Big power, no anti-Japanese drama hand to tear the ghost, the murder ghosts have some embarrassment.

Washalon is coming to the previous alley, dim light paste, the wall is full of battles to each residential room.

He walked to his previous position, pulled out the wedge pill from the ball bag.

He is now confident, even if it is facing the fierce murder, he can cut his arms within the five tricks.

It is surrounded by it. There is no special place to hide within the alley. If you don't want to say ... The garbage bin is a good place for a Tibetan.

Suddenly, the white belt red object was reflected in the eye, and the desertion watched the bloody white shirt that had been thrown before, and he felt that there was a little unexpectedly, and the part of the shirt was full of blood. There is also a water stain, a cloth of a shirt, which looks like a chew sucking.

Blood absorption?

The murder of the metamorphosis came back?

The street sounds from far and near the siren, that is the police car patrol.

Listening to the echo sound of the sligh of the ear, Washali suddenly wants to understand one thing.

"The two killing cases played on TV is not caused by the crazy wild dog." He murmured, "Killing the ghost is eating people, the police just know this, so they have strengthened the patrol, so they said that the body was being hired Food. But that is not a wild dog dried, Tokyo's governance of stray dogs is very strict, after the stray dog ​​is arrested, it will be publicized for 5 days to 1 week, such as no claim, and send it into the " "Kill ... The police didn't want to cause people panic."

If the citizens are known to wander a human devil in the city, forced the people, the media and the government, the pressure of the police in the police will increase speed, not only this, as long as there is news, the people who eat people may I will sell, and I want to find him again at that time.

That murder, maybe it is a ghost or other unknown dangerous creatures.

But this is better ...

Human law can not be applied to monsters, and the law does not protect the demon ghost.

At this time, his attention was transferred to the walls of the alley, there was a black footprint, which accurately said that it should be a footprint, this murderer does not seem to wear shoes, this can also explain why he can quietly It is close to the prey without being perceived.

"How long does this haven't bughing it ... but the route running is quite strange."

Washen is looking at the black footprint, the legs are slight, and then force it.