Demon King Dad

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Those who kill will definitely pay for their actions."

Smila stood on the bridge leading to her civilian area, watching the flow of people coming and going on the small bridge, and said this sentence.

The idiot stood by, watching the water hurriedly passing by under his feet, without saying a word.

"I don't know what the murderers think. But once a person dies, there is nothing left. The murderer may not feel anything. But for the murdered person and the family of the murdered person. Saying that relatives died, but it was the saddest and most terrifying thing..."

Smila looked at the flowing water under the bridge, at the reflection of his face inside. Her eyes passed through the water, and she didn't know what she saw.

The idiot was silent for a while, and when the voice between the two was finally completely silent, he exhaled and said--

"Miss Buffon, you think so..."

Smila turned her head and looked at the idiot: "Yeah, what's the matter? God will look at everyone from above. God will also take care of everyone. If anyone does evil things, then this person will definitely be punished. So... so..."

The color in the woman's eyes dimmed again, and she continued: "So...my husband...maybe because of this, he died..."

The idiot shook his head and exhaled. After a moment of silence again, he began to invite the woman to go shopping. I intend to further relax her, by the way, as soon as possible to get out of the shadow of her husband who has been dead for three years.

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Time, day by day.

The birthday of the eldest princess at the end of April is getting closer.

However, this year's wind blowing in the sand, there is a kind of strangeness that people can't tell.

People are still dying...

In just seven days, two more dead appeared. The deceased was still the same as before. There was a lot of blood loss throughout the body, there were no signs of hemorrhage at the scene, and there were no groundbreaking wounds on the deceased's body.

The number of patrol soldiers on the street began to increase slowly.

Those warriors in armed armors tried hard to add a sense of security to the people in this city, but what they got in return was the large-scale “weak and weak” reports in the newspapers and the unstoppable death. The incident continued to happen.

"If a curfew is held at night, no one is allowed to come out at night and violate the order, all will be arrested"

The curfew was issued at this time.

In this city that was supposed to celebrate for the princess, but gradually became a city that never sleeps, it came out.

No one was walking on the streets at night. The lights disappeared from people's rooms just after eight o'clock. The soldiers on patrol were on guard and walked back and forth on the streets, hoping to protect the people with all their strength and prevent deaths from happening.

However, such protection still has no effect.

The murderer is like a ghost, and the opponent never seems to appear on the street. But it can easily invade any locked window and kill "his" target.

When the news of the tenth person's death made the headlines of the newspaper, the birthday party of the eldest princess, which had been prepared for more than two months, was finally announced that it would not be announced to the outside world, but it was only an internal celebration. In fact, this also means that this year’s birthday is no longer a holiday for all the people in the wind. At least, for many civilians, this day is no different from ordinary days.

"Now, I have lived here for seven days, even if I say anything, I should go home?"

Ko Luo sat in front of the mirror, frowning slightly.

In these seven days, her condition has improved a lot. The ruddy face appeared again, and the naturally curly blond hair became beautiful again. Although it is the crude tea and light rice in the idiot's home, eating these meals also makes her body more and more plump, no longer as skinny as when she first came. Almost, it has recovered 70% to 80%.

"Well~~~Well~~~~"

Little Bread smiled, holding a comb to help Kolo comb her hair, and at the same time help her tie a big bow on her head. Afterwards, she leaned her head on Ke Luo's shoulder and looked at the two people in the mirror with a smile.

"Your complexion is much better~~~ It seems that you can still heal well after recuperating with us. If that's the case, then just stay a little longer. 》

Ke Luo looked at himself in the mirror, and he did look much better now. There is no girl who does not want to be healthy and beautiful, and no girl likes to be skinny and walking around all day. but……

"But...I have been away from home for too long after all?"

Little Bread laughed, and continued to use the comb to help Kolo's Liuhai circle, exposing his forehead. After finishing this, she held up the sign--

"Kolo, you think, you are in my house, and your spirits are getting better and better. In your home, the spirit is getting languid. It seems that there must be some infectious disease in your family that makes you have to lose weight? So, before finding out the infectious disease, wouldn't it be better for you to be with me? 》

Ko Luo did not understand this reason. For the past week, Bread has always used this answer to persuade himself. And she was indeed persuaded.

"Don't worry, don't you take your safety letter to your house every day? After the Goodsey family finds out what is making you haggard, you can go home and live again. You have to trust your family, right? 》

Ke Luo hesitated, but nodded after all. This reason is really effective, leaving her no room to refute.

"But, I want to talk about it. Since I can't go home, why can't I even get out of this house? It feels... a bit not good, right? I have taken time off for so many days without going to school..."

"Ah..."

Little Bread rolled his eyes and laughed—

"It's very simple, you need to take good care of it. Only a good, quiet rest can make you recover faster. And our home environment is very suitable for you to regulate your body. Isn't it a good place where this kind of trees is very lush? 》

Facing Little Bread's smile, Ke Luo also had to laugh. In short, if you are with this friend, you shouldn't worry...Is you under house arrest or kidnapped? Compared to the situation where people are getting less and less visible during the day at home, from the bottom of her heart, she also began to feel a little bit that living in this tree house does not seem to be a bad thing...

The nine little mermaids started humming.

Under Ke Luo's guidance, their singing became a little better, but it was still the kind of messy construction site noise. Ke Luo smiled somewhat with a hatred of iron and steel, and after adjusting his shiny blond hair, with his hands on his hips, watching the mermaids barking in the fish tank, he curled his lips and smiled helplessly...

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In the sky, it started to rain.

The rain in April has become extremely gloomy and cold.

The idiot is holding an umbrella, strolling in the icy rain, following the early morning's footsteps, slowly, to his destination.

The rain...very ice.

Draw one circle after another on the ground.

When walking on the bridge to Smila's residence, the idiot stopped, silently watching the ripples in the water.

The water is really muddy.

Is it due to the surging rain? The water in the river became dark and invisible.

On the road, the muddy water splashed against the roadside wall.

The water drops on the wooden bridge slowly penetrated into it along the cracks on the bridge deck, and then dripped from below...

(This bridge is about to rot. If I remember correctly, this bridge should be the only road from the civilian area where your widow is to other areas in Fengchuisha, right?)

The idiot exhaled and looked at this bridge, which is not long, but not short. Nodded.

(Ha, if the bridge is broken, then those civilians are so-called trapped islands? Interesting, really interesting)

(……………………The distance between the two river banks is at most ten meters. In the capital, it may not take an hour to build a simple bridge.)

(Cut, why are you okay to expose? I just want to experience the atmosphere.)

Dim Mie snorted in anger, and the red pupils also slanted over, looking very bored.

(Speaking of which, I found out that I have recently become a supporter of your little girl~~~)

The idiot stepped off the bridge and walked slowly towards Smila's residence. As I walked, the dimness in my mind continued to echo.

(She can always use various methods to force you to participate in those troublesome things. Hey, to be honest, I like it)

(………………………… What you like is that I kill people in trouble.)

(What about this? Just like what the pretty widow said, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. People who kill too many people will definitely get retribution. Hey, I want you to kill more people, and then get retribution sooner. This **** who never listens to me.)

The idiot glanced at his right arm and did not respond. An Mie waited for a while, seeing the idiot ignoring herself again, and immediately hummed out——

(Hey, I changed my mind. Didn’t you hear? I decided not to lend you strength anymore, let you die sooner, so I was free from your **** sooner, didn’t you hear? Damn, I’m just I’m so upset about you... this time, I’m determined to break up with you. In the true sense of breaking up you bastard, don’t think you can get the slightest help from me, scum bastard)

Listening to the dark roar, stepping on the ripples formed by the rain, the idiot came to Smila's room. V