This evil god is wrong

After landing lightly, Yihua held the wooden knife upside down, looking for it with a gentle smile.

Chapter 37

A modern city cast in steel and iron, the vast and dull night is illuminated by various neon lights.

But there is always a place where the light cannot reach, in the dark alleys that cannot be illuminated by the bustling city.

Holding the wooden knife upside down, Yihua looked for it with a smile...

What is she looking for?No one else would know except herself.

Suddenly, Yihua stopped, and she turned her head to listen to the slight voice not far away.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I don't know, go to the bar?"

"The bar... I'm tired of those women who smell like alcohol..."

"Huh? Pick and choose? It's good if you have it, why don't you go to Custom Street and try it?"

"Forget it, no money..."

"Do you have no money, kid? Isn't it to save money to go 'skating'? If you want me to say, you should quickly find a way to quit."

"Eh... can't quit... that taste is so cool... why don't you try it too, it's super cool!"

"No, don't persuade me, let's go to the bar for a stroll, or it will be gone if it is too late."

Listening to the subtle voice that was getting farther and farther away, the smile on the corner of Yihua's mouth became more and more gentle.

She held the wooden knife, turned her steps, and walked silently in the alley like a ghostly shadow.

The distance is getting closer, and the subtle voice is gradually becoming clearer.

"Speaking of which, the girl I picked up at the back door of the bar last time is pretty good. Have you left a video? Find a way to find her again."

"There is a video, but just look for her. I don't like turning back."

"Tsk, what a waste. By the way, how much money can I make selling videos? I'm a little short of money recently."

"...Don't think about making a video, the two of us clearly showed up on it, and it won't do us any good if we sell it."

"Isn't it possible to make a mosaic? Just make a mosaic and sell it?"

"...let me think about it..."

Yihua turned around the alley with a ghostly figure, hiding in the shadows and silently observing the two people in front of her.

Two socially idle youths, one wearing a floral shirt, wearing yellow glasses, and shoulder-length hair, looked quite artistic.

The other one was thin, pale, with protruding bones and sunken cheeks. Just by looking at him, it was obvious that he had a serious problem with his body.

"Tsk~ I'm not good at computer skills, and I can't make mosaics either!"

The young man in the floral shirt was obviously a little moved, he squinted at the drug addict beside him, and said in a deep voice

"If you want to sell videos for money, then you should learn how to make mosaics. You also know that I don't trust others with those things."

"Okay, no problem! It's a deal, I can learn it in a few days!" The addict's eyes lit up, and his pale face glowed with a strange luster in the dark night.

Video, that's a good thing... It was in Hua Shirt's hands before, he could only watch it, and had no chance to touch the original.

Now that you can come across the original, you have to make good use of it...It's a big gold mine...Selling to filmmakers is just a low-level income...

When he gets the money, he won't forget to spend shirts, anyway, only women like to spend shirts, and they don't cost much compared to him.

"..." The flowered shirt squinted at the junkie, always feeling that he seemed to be planning something else.

But the years of brotherhood made him think so much, he put his shoulders on the addict and pushed him to speed up

"Hurry up, don't worry, if you go late, the high-quality goods will be divided up by others."

"I know, I know, by the way, do you bring any medicine?"

"What kind of medicine?"

"What kind of drug are you talking about?" The junkie shrugged wretchedly.

"Soft-legged shrimp, it's really useless." The floral shirt mocked without brotherhood.

"Tsk, it's annoying, don't you use it sometimes?"

"Sometimes! You will only use it when you meet a high-quality product. Usually it is enough to rely on yourself. It doesn't look like you have never stopped taking medicine."

"Tsk, you bastard..."

The two continued to move noisily, completely unaware that in the shadow less than ten meters behind them, a young girl was watching them with the eyes of a predator.

In the shadows, Yihua showed a sadistic smile. She glanced at her protruding figure, smiled secretly, and disappeared in place without a sound.

Not long after, the noisy duo vaguely heard the girl's clear voice.

The two looked at each other, shut their mouths tacitly, and quietly listened to the girl's voice from not far away.

"Hey~ I got it, I'll be there soon, don't rush, don't rush, I'll get lost if you rush."

"I'm already taking a shortcut, and I'll be here soon."

Hearing the girl's clear voice, the two tacitly followed the voice to find it.

After approaching the corner of the girl, the two made eye contact.

Then the junkie, who was familiar with the terrain, took a shortcut and trot all the way to the alley where the girl was about to pass.

The flowered shirt that remained in place followed the girl quietly along the shadow of the corner.

Not long after, when the girl passed by the alley, the junkie jumped out wielding a dangling white knife.

"Little girl, don't rush to leave! Take out the money!"

The addict approached the girl step by step.

The girl with pink hair and purple eyes seemed a little scared, and retreated step by step into the shadow against the wall.

"Don't go there, I'll give you all the money." The pink-haired girl's voice seemed to be trembling with fear.

But it seems that it is not that simple, those purple eyes shining in the darkness seem to be yearning for something unspeakable.

"Take out the money first." The junkie fiddled with the knife, his expression becoming more and more evil and wretched.

"Here is the wallet, please let me go." The pink-haired girl's green hand reached out from the darkness, and threw a pink wallet full of the girl's heart to the other party.

Junkie took the wallet and eagerly opened it to check.

When he saw a thick stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in the wallet, the junkie put away the wallet with bright eyes, and then moved his gaze to the pink-haired girl in the shadow.

Carrying so much money with her, the girl's family must be good, she must be turned into a cash machine!

"Hey~" The junkie gave a strange laugh, and approached the girl with a shining knife, "Don't rush away, it's never too late to stay and play."

"..." The girl's purple eyes trembled, and her body trembled, as if unable to speak out of fear.

"Hey~" The junkie continued to approach the girl with a knife.

A weak girl?He likes this kind of thing, and he doesn't have to worry about being exposed when he blackmails him in the future.

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

When the addict is about to step into the shadows, the floral shirt comes into play.

He and the junkie exchanged glances, and began to present their well-tried classic drama - the hero saves the beauty.

"Who are you! Don't meddle in your own business! Get out!" The junkie raised Cheng Liang's knife brazenly, and the threat was self-evident.

"Hmph! Scum!" Flower Shirt cursed, and immediately mustered up the courage to rush towards the addict without fear of violence.

According to their plan, the next scene should be a fight between the flower shirt and the addict, driving away the addict at the cost of their own "injury".

Then the injured girl in the flowered shirt pretended to be a chic girl to bid farewell, but when she saw the savior, the injured girl insisted on pulling the flowered shirt to see a doctor.

Hua Shirt was helpless, secretly implying that he couldn't go to the hospital because of his status, and he would go home and take care of it.

In the process, the flower shirt properly showed his "injury", implying that the other party couldn't handle it alone.

Then, the grateful girl would follow the floral shirt home and help him deal with the injury.

Now that they are all at his house, the next link will naturally proceed naturally.

Whether it is to reveal the real body, continue to pretend, or other means, anyway, he and the addict will definitely be able to enjoy the rewards after labor.

This is the drama of "the hero saves the beauty" they never tire of.

The flower shirts and drug addicts who are about to fight hand-to-hand have begun to look forward to the final harvest.

But the girl's sudden violent words made the two of them freeze in place.

"Both of you, do you want to come and play together?" Yihua who no longer pretended to have a bloody glow in his eyes.

The two people who were stunned looked at the girl in the shadow in astonishment, the other's eyes shining in the darkness made their spines shiver.

In a trance, they felt as if they were being targeted by evil spirits from hell...

Hua Shirt's body trembled, and he dragged Jun Jun away without saying a word.

Oops!It seems that I have messed with some dirty things!

The eyes that can shine in the dark must be evil spirits!It's a ghost!It must be a ghost!

How could human eyes burst out with that creepy bloody glow in the dark!

"Don't go, let's share our sorrows with each other!"

Yihua turned around, like a ghost blocking the way of the two of them.

"..." Seeing the girl's blood-colored eyes gleaming in the darkness, the floral shirt's scalp was numb and she turned around and fled while pulling the addict.

"Heh, you're really naughty." Yihua chuckled lightly, carrying the wooden knife upside down and stalking behind the two with ease.

The flowered shirts fleeing in front turned around and saw the girl behind them, and shouted to the addict in horror

"Quick, throw that wallet back!"

"But..."

"Stop talking nonsense, throw it away!"

The addict gritted his teeth, and threw the pink wallet on the ground with some reluctance.

"Tsk."

Yihua stopped, picked up her dusty wallet and wiped it clean.

At the same time, the two running ahead took this opportunity to run into the side alley.

"Uninterested guy, needs to be repaired and repaired."

Yihua put away the cleaned wallet, turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

"Whoo~~ whoo~~ whoo~~"

"Don't run away, I'm going to die! I won't run away..."

In the dark and lightless alley, the physically exhausted drug addict sat down against the wall feebly.

"Whoo~"

Hua Shirt looked back and saw that there was no figure of the girl, so he also sat on the ground.

"What was that just now?" The junkie asked out of breath.

"I don't know, it's right if you're not human anyway." Flower Shirt wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.

"It's not a human..." The junkie shuddered, and asked in a low voice, "What is it if it's not a human?"

"I don't know, don't ask me." The flowered shirt leaned against the wall, looking up at the vast night sky, "Be careful in the future, it's better to be safe in the bar, at least people..."

"...En..." The addict with burning lungs responded, and he didn't have any more energy to say anything to the floral shirt.

After running all the way, when he stopped, little stars began to appear in front of his eyes...

The two sat on the spot and rested for a long time, until the sweat dried and the two felt the coolness.

Flower Shirt stood up and held out his hand to the addict, "Let's go, let's go back tonight first."