Quickly cross the scumbag in the live broadcast room to slap in the face

Chapter 125 Ex-husband, get out of here! (17) [Mu Zai's birthday plus update]

"What is perfection."

Jieyou couldn't help asking, and she couldn't help but raise her heart. Could she be sure that he was actually one of the footprints on the river beach with what he said just now.

Yan Zhen's slender fingers rubbed the blade, and after a while, a red mark appeared on his fingertips, and blood soon gushed out. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, and looked carefully: "There is no such thing as a perfect knife." things, we can only settle for the next best thing and ask him to have something perfect in him.”

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help falling on Jieyou's neck, and he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick his thin lips.

Under the light, his thin lips turned scarlet. He was already very white, but his whiteness was a kind of paleness without blood. At this time, it was more like the face of a zombie, bluish and white.

His face looked as if he had not seen the sun all day long and had been living in the shadows. If it wasn't for his extremely handsome face, no one would be willing to deal with a ghostly face.

"If you didn't have a shadow, I think you would be a ghost."

His actions just now made it clear to Jieyou that this man is a lunatic, he likes perfect things, but there are no perfect things in the world, so he settles for the next best thing, looking for a certain characteristic that matches his aesthetics.

Especially that sentence, there is no need for imperfect things to exist.

Could she have guessed that there was something about that female high school student that he liked, but when he examined it carefully, he found that the trait in that girl was not as perfect as he imagined, so he killed her.

And... being violated is another pervert.

After all, a paranoid lunatic does things only according to his own feelings.

"Ghost?"

Yan Zhen's eyes flashed, with joy in his eyes, as if his words of relief pleased him, and he was that scary ghost.

"you do not sleep?"

Jieyou rubbed his dizzy forehead and asked.

Because he guessed that Yan Zhen was one of the murderers, Jieyou had no intention of sleeping in front of Yan Zhen at all.

If she was accidentally dissected by this pervert, she might not be able to complete her mission.

Yan Zhen didn't answer Jieyou's words, and kept watching Jieyou. Finally, when Jieyou wanted to scold him, he looked away and looked at the corpse in the picture again.

In the end, Jieyou couldn't hold back and fell asleep. She frowned a little. She had very little sleep time in the first two missions. Why did she feel like she couldn't wake up here?
Yan Zhen still maintained that movement, flipping through the pictures on the computer.

When Mu Zisu came to look for Jieyou to eat, he happened to see Yan Zhen looking through the corpse of a car accident, and lost his appetite in an instant due to nausea.

"This...is disgusting."

When Yan Zhen heard the words, his black eyes fell lightly on Mu Zisu's body, and Mu Zisu was so frightened that he fell silent for an instant.

Jieyou glanced at the photo, the corpse on it had lost its human form, its internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and its head was crushed by a car, it was very disgusting.

"It's pretty disgusting."

Mu Zisu was disgusted at first, but Yan Zhen who was flipping through the photos stopped here viciously, and didn't dare to look at it, only looked at this one.

But after Jieyou finished speaking, he picked up the mouse again and flipped through the next one.

Mu Zisu glanced at Jieyou in amazement, then turned his eyes to Yan Zhen and shuddered: "Zhi Xia, go and eat by yourself, I have no appetite."

　emmmmm, Xiaogure, happy birthday.

　　[The warlord seems to have won, at first I thought the female venerable would win~]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)