This evil god is wrong

"Hmph ~ younger sister is always younger sister." Yihua straightened up and patted Wuyue's head proudly to show her authority as the eldest daughter.

"Well~" Wuyue seemed a little dissatisfied, she avoided Yihua's clutches, put on her slippers and slipped aside, and asked, "Yihua, do you want to eat under me?"

"Noodles? ok~" Yihua sat on the sofa, smiling and gestured ok.

"Then wait a moment, it will be ready soon." Wu Yue turned and went to the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Wu Yue looked at the cooked quail eggs, and an unnatural color flashed in her eyes.

She waited in the living room to test whether Yihua had fully grasped her physical fitness.

And the way to test it is to ask Yihua to help her peel the quail eggs.

Although it is not a very reliable method, it can at least confirm the situation.

"Yihua..." May, who decided to continue with the plan, leaned out of the kitchen and looked at Yihua on the sofa, "Can I help you?"

"Okay~~" After Yihua lazily replied, he walked slowly towards the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Yihua asked, "Mayue, what should I do?"

May pointed at the quail eggs that had been scooped up, "Just help me remove the shells from the quail eggs."

Yihua glanced at a small pot of about 20 quail eggs, and replied with a smile, "Okay, no problem."

After speaking, Yihua took the quail eggs to the food processing area on the other side to start the shelling task.

She picked up a quail egg, gently pressed it with her palm and rolled it on the kitchen counter.

After a slight clicking sound, fine cracks appeared on the shell of the quail eggs.

Then, Yihua picked up the broken shell with her fingertips, and easily tore off the entire shell of the quail egg.

Wuyue Jian Yihua, who was secretly observing from the side, handled it so easily, the hanging heart in her heart finally returned to its original position.

Her sacrifice was not in vain, Yihua should have mastered her physical fitness...

"By the way..." Yihua, who was peeling the shell, turned her head with a smile and asked, "Wuyue, are you ready to cook noodles?"

"...Well..." Wu Yue withdrew his gaze, looking at the cold water being heated in the pot with a slightly unnatural look.

Yihua smiled slightly, turned around and continued handling the quail eggs in her hand.

Her lovely sister is still so shy...

I cooked the quail eggs early in the morning, and we will cook noodles together when she comes back.

Unexpectedly, she came back too late, and her lovely sister fell asleep on the sofa...

Thinking of this, Yihua felt a little guilty about the lie just now.

"A flower..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Hearing Wuyue's call, Yihua immediately turned around and answered with a slight sense of guilt.

"...Noodles, do you want them to be soft or hard..." Wu Yue looked at the bubbling hot water in the pot, but still failed to say the reminder.

She wanted to remind Yihua to be careful not to fall into the trap of strange gods, but she didn't dare to face it. Later, Yihua asked her where she got the information...

"It's better to be harder." Yihua replied casually without noticing Wuyue's abnormality.

"Well, I see." Wu Yue took out the noodles and ordered three servings.

After waiting for so long, she is indeed a little hungry...

.........

"Yihua, good night."

"Well, good dreams in May."

After eating supper, the two sisters said good night to each other and went back to their rooms.

After returning to the bedroom, Yihua did not rest in a hurry, but first vibrated 200 times, and then took a warm shower after her body was sweating.

Wash off the tiredness of the day in this way, and then lie down on the bed and fall asleep peacefully.

On the other side, after returning to the bedroom in May, she immediately changed into a maiden costume and used "Tian Er Tong" to pay attention to Hui Yihua's situation.

After confirming that there was no problem, Wu Yue turned off "Tian Er Tong" and began to practice "Vajra Power".

.........

The night is dark, and the bustling metropolis seizes the gaps in human activities and begins a hard-won nap.

Unfortunately, this nap was immediately broken by the shrill siren.

.........

At 3:33 in the middle of the night, a police car rushed into a hospital.

As soon as the police car stopped, several healthy policemen jumped out of the police car, opened the back door of the police car without stopping, and gently lifted out the body covered by the white cloth.

"Come here, please."

The doctors who had been waiting for the battle led the way for the police.

With the sound of footsteps, the doctor and the police quickly disappeared around the corner.

"Tap-tap--"

After everyone left, a tall and strong policeman stepped out of the police car.

He looked sideways at the shadow of the pillar beside him.

"..." A man in a white coat with dark circles under his eyes silently stepped out of the shadows.

"Dean Nakano, I'll trouble you this time too." The tall policeman looked down at the man, his words seemed polite, but his tone didn't fluctuate at all.

"Well, you're welcome from the Agugu Police Department."

The man who was replaced as Dean Nakano was none other than the adoptive father of the five Nakano sisters, Nakano Maruo.

He used the same calm tone as the Aguya police department to communicate in social rhetoric.

After saying hello, the two bored middle-aged men walked towards the hospital building side by side.

After a long time, Nakano Maruo, who finished his work, told the Aguya Police Department behind him with a blank face.

"Dead No. 1, 72 bones in the whole body were broken, and the ribs were comminuted fractures, which were struck by blunt instruments."

"The tibia is broken, it is suspected..." Nakano Maruo frowned and said, "It was caused by trampling."

"At the same time, there was a penetrating injury in the deceased's abdomen, which was suspected to be caused by a blunt instrument."

"Blunt weapon?" Agugu Police Department stepped forward, looking down at the bloody corpse on the autopsy table.

"That's right, it's a blunt weapon." Nakano Maruo pointed to the wound on the deceased's abdomen, "The Aguya Police Department must be aware of the sharp weapon wound, but this wound is obviously not among them."

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen a penetrating wound caused by such a blunt instrument."

"Aguya Police Department." Nakano Maruo glanced at Aguya Police Department and asked, "If you hold a blunt weapon, can you cause this kind of wound?"

The Agugu Police Department looked at the wound, and said expressionlessly: "It's ok, just need to put in a little more effort."

"Strength..." Nakano Maruo was silent for a while, then quietly said: "Ordinary people don't have such great strength."

"..." The Aguya police department glanced at Nakano Maruo, then turned and left, "Dean Nakano, I'm waiting for your autopsy report. The autopsy fee will be sent by the police tomorrow."

"Crack--"

The Aguya Police Department opened the door and left, and Nakano Maruo was the only one left in the autopsy room.

He looked at the corpse on the autopsy table, lost in thought.

He, Nakano Maruo, besides being the director of the hospital, also has the identity of a part-time forensic doctor.

When the police in his jurisdiction encounter a homicide, they often choose to hand over the body to him for an autopsy.

Today's autopsy gave him a bad feeling.

The penetrating wound caused by the blunt instrument, and the force of breaking the tibia... All kinds of abnormal behavior reminded him of some bad things.

His eldest daughter Yihua's physical fitness became extremely strong unconsciously, and she easily achieved a grip strength of 92kg.

At that time, watching the whole process of Yihua's grip strength test, he knew very well that Yihua definitely did not use his full strength.

There is 92kg without using all your strength, how much will it be if you use all your strength?

he can't figure it out...

In addition, Yihua not long ago injured a group of extras...

He had seen and asked about the injuries of those group performers, and they were all injuries caused by wooden knives, most of which were bruised and slightly fractured.

"..."

Nakano Maruo frowned, and an inexplicable anxiety slowly dragged him into the sea like a tide.

Let's hope it's not what he thought it would be...

otherwise...

.........

The next morning, Yihua bathed in the morning light and went to the set.

Today's scene is still the same as before, fighting zombies, but the scene is different, from the street to the interior of the mall.

Now Yihua, who doesn't have to worry about sadistic desires, relaxes and waits for her time to play.

Fighting zombies, for a simple role, just go up and imitate "Saeko" and wield a set of Fengzhanliu sword skills.

As long as other people are fine, it's not easy on her side.

"Miss Nakano, it's time to put on makeup."

"coming."

The scene belonging to Yihua is coming soon, and the makeup artist also began to urge her.

Yihua entered the dressing room with a smile on her face.

After sitting in the seat, Yihua habitually closed her eyes and waited for the makeup artist to complete the task.

"Hey, have you heard? There was a murder case last night!"

"Well, I know, the police cars passed by my house several times last night."

The whispering voice at the side attracted Yihua's attention.

She opened her eyes and glanced in the mirror at the two female staff who were gossiping in the corner of the dressing room.

Murder?

As soon as Hua's heart tightened, could it be that those three scumbags died?

It shouldn't be, she obviously restrained her strikes, those three scumbags were only seriously injured, how could they die?

Could it be that the ribs were broken, the lungs were poked, or the internal organs caused death?

No way...it can't really be such a coincidence, can it?

Yihua pricked up her ears, overhearing the whispers of the two female staff members.

"My great-uncle's nephew's uncle's daughter works in the police station. I heard from her that the person who died was miserable. She was completely tortured and killed, and all the bones in her body were broken."

"Hiss---is it so scary? What's going on?"

Yihua breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole body's bones were smashed, so it must have nothing to do with her.

She remembered very clearly that the total number of bones broken by the three scumbags was less than 12, so the deceased must have nothing to do with her.

After confirming that it had nothing to do with him, Yihua continued to eavesdrop with a relaxed expression.

"I heard that he was brutally tortured to death because he got involved with the Jidao organization."

"Yakuza? What the hell did this guy do? Being treated like this by Yakuza?"

"I don't know the details, but there are rumors that the two were retaliated against because they slept with the woman of the leader of the Jidao organization."

"Hiss—two people? Go to sleep with Yakuza boss's woman? Isn't this too bold?!"

"Who knows what they are thinking? There are always some stinky men who don't care about the consequences for the sake of stimulation. These two people may be the same kind of people."