My Best Friend Is a Murderer, but the Whole Neighborhood Begs Her to Be Their Guest

The whole neighborhood knows that my best friend is a lunatic who kills people every day. The uncle who set up a stall at the entrance of the community had his head cut off and thrown into the garbage because he looked at her for one second longer. But every weekend, my best friend takes a break. People in the community went crazy and invited her to be a guest.