Dansu

He had never seen Fu Qiu kill people, and there was no rumor of such a strange death.

This is the first time.

I haven't done this in so many years, and I won't do it suddenly just because I was raped.

Jiang Ming returned to his seat and took out a pen and paper.

Didn't it mean that a vixen would take the opportunity to suck up a person's blood during sex, so how could he be fine?

But when it comes to this, Fu Qiu really doesn't look like a vixen...

While thinking wildly, Jiang Ming drew casually on the draft paper, a few lines outlined a little fox with fluffy fur, and the slender phoenix eyes were charming.

If it wasn't for Fu Qiu, maybe he was with him, such as the snake demon?

Jiang Ming frowned, will the snake demon absorb human energy?

He's really not sure about that.

It's early self-study time, the teacher didn't come in, but the classroom was quite quiet, Ming wrote a few words on the paper, kneaded it into a ball, gently hooked his hand, and the paper ball fell silently on Zhan Mu's head not far away superior.

Zhan Mu turned his head, pointed to Ming Ming at the ball of paper on the ground, and motioned him to pick it up and look at it.

—What do you think of this matter?

Zhan Mu thought for a while, wrote on the paper for a while, and threw the ball of paper back.

——It looks like the kind of goblin sucked dry on TV, but it's too unscientific.

Jiang Ming glanced at it and sighed, why did he think of asking Zhan Mu, but he continued to write.

——Can all kinds of demons absorb human energy?

——I don’t know, why are you asking this?And you little fox is pretty good at drawing.

Tsk, I knew I couldn't count on this careless person.

——Just ask, I’ll see you off.

Zhan Mu gave Jiang Ming a disdainful look. He had a lot of waste papers they chatted with.

Jiang Ming thought about it for a while, but he had no idea, so he simply ignored it.

Although it is a sense of crisis that someone in a school died so strangely, but it is useless to be nervous, and there is nothing to guard against.

It seems that because of this incident, everyone's mood is quite low. This day, there was not much noise in the classroom, including the entire corridor, and there was no noisy chatting like usual after class.

I don't know how the school will handle this.

On the way home from school, Jiang Ming ran all the way. It was like this for the past few days when Fu Qiu disappeared, but he would stop again when he reached the door.

In the past few days, he has repeatedly thought about a question, what should he do if Fu Qiu really never comes back?

He knew that Fu Qiu would go back sooner or later, to the place where he should go, but he never thought about the opportunity for Fu Qiu to go back.

Maybe this is the opportunity. Although it is quite dumbfounding, it cannot be said that it is impossible.

It would probably be quite difficult for Jiang Ming himself to be raped by someone he watched growing up.

Although the content of his thoughts is not positive, Jiang Ming still has a little luck, and looks forward to it every time he opens the door.

For more than ten years, sitting or lying down, most of the time, there was a bottle of yogurt in his hand, just appearing in front of him.

"Fu Qiu?" Jiang Ming stared at the figure sitting on the cushion in front of the sofa with wide eyes.

Fu Qiu squinted at him, then let go of the suction pipe in his mouth: "You're back?"

Fu Qiu seemed to be doing as usual, which made Jiang Ming a little bit at a loss for how to say the lines he had thought up in his heart.

He changed his shoes in a daze, then walked to the sofa next to Fu Qiu and sat down.

Originally, Fu Qiu was like this, Jiang Ming could follow his words and not mention what happened that day, so that everyone could continue to live in peace, but Jiang Ming felt that he could not be so irresponsible and let Fu Qiu indulge his willfulness.

He was silent for a while, and picked a seemingly indirect question: "Where have you been these few days?"

"The forest from before, remember? The one where you were caught by a little demon." Fu Qiuna changed the remote control.

Jiang Ming looked at the back of Fu Qiu's head, resisted the urge to touch it, and asked, "What are you doing there?"

"There's a little fairy over there, I'll play with him."

"Xiaoxian?" Raising Ming's eyebrows, he subconsciously asked, "Male or female?"

Fu Qiu froze for a moment, then laughed, his shoulders twitched, "Damn it."

Jiang Ming pursed his lips and said speechlessly, "...what's so funny?"

Fu Qiu suddenly stopped laughing, and looked at Jiang Ming expressionlessly, "Hey, I'm asking you."

Jiang Ming's heart sank.

"Do you think that you are very justified now, that after you have sex with me, you will be my so-and-so, and you can care who I am with, right?"

Jiang Ming looked at him and said nothing.

In fact, he really wanted to reply now, "Even if I didn't date you, can't I ask?", but he didn't say it.

He seems...not qualified.

Fu Qiu took a sip of yogurt calmly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Jiang Ming looked at his hands on his knees, and moved his fingers slightly, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Are you going to say sorry and change the story?"

Jiang Ming bit his lip, he had never seen such a serious Fu Qiu, which made him feel uncomfortable, and he didn't speak for a long time.

During the long silence, the sound of the TV slightly eased the embarrassment.

"At six o'clock this morning, an unexplainable murder occurred in xx high school on xx road in this city..."

Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyes to watch TV.

Although their place is small, the efficiency of news processing is still very high. The news of the day can be broadcast on the same day. Of course, the quality is also uneven, and there are many strange news, but Fu Qiu likes to watch this, it is funny.

But there is no guarantee that there will be serious incidents.

A few photos of the crime scene appeared on the screen. A person was lying next to a cabinet next to the corridor of the teaching building. Each cabinet has a compartment for storing various sundries. It is made of iron and has a lock.

Now some of the doors of that cabinet were damaged, some were dented, some fell off halfway, and the lock was broken, revealing the contents inside, which were stubbornly attached to the cabinet and swayed in the wind.

Jiang Ming cursed secretly in his heart. He forgot to ask Zhan Mu for other details when he heard the word "sucking out the essence" this morning. He didn't expect this scene to be like this.

The person lying on the ground was still wearing their school uniform, and the photo was clear and showed the victim's face from several angles.

The abnormal dryness and wrinkles of the skin can be seen at a glance, the veins are vertical and horizontal, the cheeks are sunken, the eyeballs are bulging, and the eyes are not closed.

Death is not a good look.

"Grass, what happened in the past few days when I was away?" Fu Qiu stared at the photos on the TV.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming was suddenly relieved.

"It happened this morning. People in our school died. Did you notice anything?" Jiang Ming thought to put what happened just now.

Fu Qiu frowned tightly, and after a while said: "This is what the fox demon did."

Jiang Ming didn't make a sound.

Although all monsters can suck human blood essence, not all of them have to. For other races, sucking a person's blood essence is just a way to kill the person, and it does not help their own cultivation, so No one would be so bored that people would die and still keep sucking, but for fox demons, sucking blood-essence is a must for cultivation, so every time there is a chance, they will definitely suck it clean , It's all dead anyway, so it shouldn't be wasted.

Judging from this person's superficial state, it is estimated that he has been sucked to the point where there is not a single drop left.

Jiang Ming admired himself for thinking about it at this moment. Zhan Mu was not frightened when he saw the dead body, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he came back to his senses. Woolen cloth?"

"What then?" Fu Qiu asked.

"Didn't you say that the fox demon did it? Isn't that your fellow villager? Did you see anything?"

"Nothing."

The originally tense atmosphere between the two of them temporarily returned to normal because of the intervention of this incident. Although both were a little preoccupied, at least they were not uncomfortable.

It was just sleeping in that room at night that made Jiangming a little hesitant.

Let's get together, it feels like it happened not long ago, it's always a bit awkward; let's separate rooms, it's a bit too deliberate, like avoiding something.

While he was standing in the living room hesitating, Fu Qiu had already walked into the bedroom. He gritted his teeth, followed in with a shy face, and then took out his pajamas to cover up.

Of course he didn't go back to his little room, he just took a shower and went back.

After taking a shower and entering the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was turned on in the room. Fu Qiu was obviously not asleep, and he didn't even close his eyes to pretend.

Jiang Ming walked over boldly, lifted the quilt and lay down, Fu Qiu didn't say anything, just glanced at him and said nothing.

"Turn off the light." Jiang Ming felt that his skin was almost as thick as a mattress.

"En." Fu Qiu responded.

Fu Qiu's attitude is really uncertain. It is said that his understanding of Fu Qiu, the behavior of questioning himself aggressively before, is not like what Fu Qiu would do at all.

Although he had made this assumption before, Fu Qiu might be very angry, but it certainly shouldn't be such a reaction.

Why did you behave like that just now?

Is it really angry to the extent that Jiang Ming has never touched it, or...

Just teasing him?

Not sure.

When I went to school the next day, the atmosphere in the classroom seemed to be even more gloomy.

Jiang Ming was puzzled until Zhan Mu quietly said to him:

"You know? Another one died this morning."

Jiang Ming felt chills all over his body, tried his best to control his voice and asked, "Is it the same as yesterday?"

Zhan Mu nodded, "The parents are still arguing in the principal's office. The whole school is in chaos. I guess today's class will not be able to attend."

There is nothing more frightening than an unknown threat to your life, even if there is no