East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 416 Come on, witch!
The outer corridor of the hall on the second floor of the church.

On a cloudy day, the light is dim, and the light from the glass is even darker, making the corridor seem very quiet.

The radio on the window sill was playing the radio drama "Furuhata Rensaburo". The deep male voice accompanied the bizarre murder case, successfully creating a weird atmosphere.

At this time, the radio drama was broadcasting to the fourth episode of the second part, the scene where Takuya Kimura cameo.

Beside the window, Haruhi was reading quietly with her arms in her arms, the author's new work "The Strange Love Story of Mutual Yin and Yang", which had just appeared on the Dongdu new book list.

"Crack-"

The survivor turned off the radio, walked up to Haruhi, looked up at the gloomy sky outside,
"Where did you see it?"

"After Ye Ying became a man, she confessed to the answer."

"Ha ha,"

The living couldn't help laughing and said: "What you said, do you mean that the default shadow is the night shadow?"

"Night shadow is shadow,"

Haruhi had no expression on his face, "Isn't this a fact that has been recognized by all investigators?"

In fact, since "The Strange Love Story of Yin and Yang Mutual Transformation" became popular in Dongdu, readers all over Dongdu are guessing where the writer's inspiration comes from, and who are the prototypes of the hero and heroine Answer and Shadow——

In an exclusive interview with a certain magazine, the writer personally admitted the existence of the prototype, which was a fatal blow to Ye Ying.

"Even you think so," the living person shook his head helplessly, "no wonder Yeying lost her temper. It is said that she once wanted to kill the Dongdu overnight, but ended up with the author."

"It's not rumored, it's really coming,"

Haruhi said: "If it weren't for the consideration that the writer's wife is a green friend Lihui, we can go to visit his grave now."

"This soft rice man is really ridiculous,"

The survivor glanced at Haruhi from the corner of his eye, "I said, are you not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about..." Haruhi turned a page of the book, "The Head-Pull Witch? Didn't Kamo Maki say that the Head-Pull Witch is the Seiko? To be honest, when I think that such a terrifying Head-Pull Witch is actually the assistant of the Seiko, I feel a little overwhelmed." Can't help but relax a lot."

"Are you kidding me? Murder cases in the real world are often scary when they are committed by acquaintances."

The living said: "The next time we meet, the Holy Son will not be lenient."

Haruhi: "Whether or not the Holy Son is a head-plucking witch has yet to be known."

Survivor: "Anyway, she escaped, and she escaped so strangely, it's hard to say."

After hearing this, Haruhi didn't reply, but nodded subconsciously.

"I was talking about writers,"

Seeing that Haruhi didn't intend to continue, the living person brought the topic back, "I'm talking about writers, aren't you worried about writers?"

According to the plan made in advance, the writer set up a trap in another church, preparing to ambush the members of the Creation Group.

"She has green friend Lihui," Chunri said, "it won't be a disadvantage."

"That's true." The living person seriously agreed.

After the conversation between the two, within a few minutes, the writer in a gray coat and covered in blood walked into the second-floor verandah from the stairway.

"Hey, you bastard,"

The survivor was taken aback, and quickly went up to meet him, "Didn't you say that you could kill that guy with confidence when you left? Why did you make such a horrible appearance?"

"What are you nervous about?"

The writer had a cigarette butt in his mouth, and a wisp of smoke slowly drifted, "These are the blood of the guy whose code name is [Mantianxing]."

"Oh,"

The living breathed a sigh of relief, "Where's Mantianxing? You shouldn't have killed him, right? We still need him."

"I knocked that guy out. He killed my assistant and driver,"

The writer bit his cigarette butt, "I won't let him die easily—at least he will suffer for a year or so."

"It's really not hurt at all,"

The living look up and down the writer,

"You, a guy who eats soft food, is really lucky."

"Why," the writer handed him a cigarette, "are you envious?"

"Oh shit,"

The living person suddenly grabbed the writer's neck, filled with righteous indignation, "If I had been the first to go up and kiss Miss Luyou Lihui, I would be the one who eats soft food now!"

"You, you guy is really working hard,"

The writer really felt like he was going to be strangled to death, "Idiot, who dares to fall in love with you, who knows that one day you will be replaced by a living person in a parallel time and space, and you should wear a green hat for yourself?"

"you're right……"

The living man's hands loosened, and his whole body was like a deflated ball, his expression drifted away.

The writer hurriedly persuaded, "It's okay, I think, you can still have some hobbies, you won't care about being green if you are looking for a lady."

"Go to hell!" The living once again inspired their fighting spirit.

"You two,"

On the side, Haruhi suddenly closed the book and looked at his watch, "It's time to get ready, the rules for the head-pulling witch will come soon."

"Uh……"

When Haruhi raised his head and looked at the writer and the survivor again, the two had already separated.They sorted out their clothes and looked towards the hall on the second floor with fighting spirit.
"Come on, witch!"

(End of this chapter)