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Chapter 31: 31: Being Surveilled, Prepare for Simulation(1/2)

Chapter 31 31: Being monitored, preparing for simulation

Author: More vulgar than vulgar

Chapter 31 31: Being monitored, preparing for simulation

Aware that he was being watched, An Ze's conscience tightened.

Is this guy really targeting me?

Since he was not sure whether the Lolita girl was a scumbag killer, he had to be cautious.

An Zeliang sighed slightly, calmly retracted his gaze, pretended not to care, and walked towards the steps calmly and slowly.

"The investigative ability is still somewhat effective. If it weren't for the investigative ability, I might not be able to detect that I'm being watched."

"But why is she spying on me?"

"Is she really a serial scumbag killer?"

As he stepped onto the stairs, Anze Liang couldn't help but think about it. At the same time, he became vigilant, thinking about the possibility of a Lolita girl suddenly appearing from a corner to attack, and he was always prepared to deal with emergencies.

If Lolita girls really dare to show up...

Then insert the eyes first!

Kick in the crotch!

Then he used a two-pronged approach to blow up her two balloons with both fists, causing her to lose the ability to resist in an instant.

As he climbed the steps step by step, An Zeliang's nerves became more and more tense.

However, until he arrived at the door of his house, the Lolita girl did not appear.

But An Zeliang did not relax his vigilance.

In the simulated memory, the scumbag killer sneaked into his home without anyone noticing.

This means that if the Lolita girl is a scumbag killer, then it is very likely that she has quietly sneaked into his house while he was climbing the steps, waiting for him to enter the door.

Thinking of this, An Zeliang tensed up every inch of his muscles, took out the key, and cautiously opened the door.

He deliberately paused at the door for a few seconds, then reached out to find the light switch in the darkness.

"clatter!"

With the crisp sound of pressing the switch, the entire living room was instantly illuminated by light.

no one.

An Zeliang glanced around the living room, and then cautiously searched every corner where someone might be hiding.

First the living room, then the balcony, then the bathroom, and finally the room.

After confirming that there was no one else in the house, An Zeliang's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"call……"

Azawa took a long breath, opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of Coke, and sat on the sofa.

He couldn't help but start thinking about the logic of that Lolita girl's behavior.

What do you want to do when you stand at the window without sleeping at night?

In short, it cannot be just a matter of blowing the air.

The only thing that is certain is that the Lolita girl's eyes were locked on him as if she was examining something.

Would a normal person be okay standing on the windowsill and staring at others with this kind of gaze?

"Tsk..."

After associating many clues, An Zeliang became more suspicious that the Lolita girl was the scumbag killer.

Even if it's not, I'm afraid there is a big connection.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain her many strange behaviors.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, interrupting An Zeliang's thoughts.

The nerves that had only been relaxed for a while became tense again.

It's already 11pm.

Who will come to find me at this time?

At this moment, except for the Lolita girl who behaves strangely, Anzeliang really can't think of any other possibility.

He stood up and walked to the door, looking out through the peephole.

as expected.

The person outside the door is the Lolita girl.

"Is there a problem?"

While An Zeliang asked, he found a self-defense weapon in the living room, which was an iron wrench.

"Anze-kun, I made some biscuits myself, but I found that I made a little too much, so I brought them over for you to try."

The Lolita girl outside the door raised the glass bowl in her hand, and through the peephole she could see that it was filled with cookies.

She had a gentle smile on her face. Compared with the previous few contacts, she seemed to be just a simple girl next door.

"Anze-kun, why don't you open the door? Do you not like cookies?"

The Lolita girl outside the door tilted her head, her tone a little disappointed, "What a pity, if these biscuits are not eaten as soon as possible, they will go bad, and I can't find anyone else to give them to."

"..."

An Zeliang was silent for a while, hid the wrench behind his back, and slowly opened the door with his other hand.

"Anze-kun."

Seeing the door finally open, the Lolita girl's disappointed look was gone.

She handed the bowl filled with biscuits forward, "Try it quickly, it's delicious!"

An Zeliang's eyes moved down, looking at the cookies in the bowl full of human heads, his expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he just felt weird and abnormal.

"Are Mr. Anze wondering why these photos have people's faces on them?"

The Lolita girl paused and explained softly, "These are the heads of the men killed by the scumbag killer."

"?!"

An Zeliang's eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

What's the meaning?

What is she hinting at?

An Zeliang slowly asked tentatively with a smile: "You seem to be very concerned about the scumbag killer?"

Hearing this question, the neighbor girl showed a meaningful look in her eyes, and her eyes seemed to glance at An Zeliang's right hand hidden behind her back inadvertently.

"Because...I have seen her."

The Lolita girl suddenly came closer, and her warm breath touched An Zeliang's face.

At this moment, An Zeliang's pupils shrank, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to blow the opponent's head with a wrench.

But fortunately, he restrained this impulse in time.

At the same time, an important piece of information was captured!

What she said was - her!

This is a very directional title!

In daily communication in Japanese, there is a habit of omitting the subject. When it is necessary to address someone, most people will directly address the person by name or position, and rarely use the personal pronouns "she" or "he".

Moreover, there is a clear difference in pronunciation between "he" and "she" in Japanese.

Although in the simulated memory, he already knew the gender of the scumbag killer.

But knowing through simulation and knowing through other people’s mouths have different meanings!

The Lolita girl in front of me was obviously deliberately revealing information about the scumbag killer!

As speculated not long ago.

She is very likely to know the scumbag killer!

even……

It's her!

"Sure enough, you know."

The Lolita girl seemed to have made judgments from An Zeliang's various subtle actions, and raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Is An Zeliang a detective?"

Before An Zeliang could respond, she said with a faint smile: "Then, Mr. An Ze, it's best to find her early, otherwise, a boy as good-looking as Mr. An Ze will easily become her target.

Woolen cloth."
To be continued...
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