Chapter Twenty-Three: Sick and Delicate?

"I've already explained," Peizi said in a deep voice, "At that time, my stomach was not very comfortable, and I was in the toilet of the old hall all the time. ”

"Oh oh oh!" The second big cat pill suddenly screamed: "It turns out that the reason why I couldn't knock on the door all the time at that time was that you were inside?!" ”

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Everyone looked at these two people speechlessly.

"Stomach ache, is there a problem with the food?" Qiye's eyes flashed, and he spoke softly, easily changing the topic.

"Is there a problem with the meal? I didn't feel it at all, alas. ”

The standard foodie's final red words made everyone nod.

Indeed, except for Peizi and Erdai Maomaru, everyone else also ate, but there was no problem.

"Although Peizi is indeed unlikely, there is something wrong with that darkness coming by coincidence."

Nanami was silent for a moment, then spoke, "Did you hear anything before darkness?" ”

"Voice?"

Everyone was puzzled, but Miota raised his hand high: "It's a sound, it's a 'drop-' sound~"

"Huh, is there one?"

"Of course, Mioda's ears are very exciting, no matter what the sound is, you can hear it clearly, and remember it here~"

Pointing to his head, Miota spoke triumphantly.

As a super high-level light voice club, Miota has a very amazing talent for music, whether it is listening or singing.

"The sound of 'drip-' is the sound of the air conditioner turning on."

Zuo Tian thought about it, and when it came to the electrical appliances that he was good at, the young man immediately gave a professional answer.

Looking back at that time, in the whole room, only the air conditioner made a 'dripping' sound.

"Air conditioning on? Why does the air conditioner turn on suddenly? ”

"An air conditioner is a very strong electrical appliance that requires a lot of voltage." Nanami put his hood on, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had found that glimmer of light in the darkness.

"There are eight air conditioners in each room in the old building, plus six in the restaurant."

"If so many air conditioners are turned on at the same time, not to mention the aging power supply system in the old building, even if it is a new equipment, it may cause tripping."

At this point, everyone can almost already understand.

"In other words, someone set the timing of the air conditioner to turn on in advance, and at that time, the air conditioner was turned on at the same time, completely cutting off the power supply in the old museum?!"

In the chaotic events, a clue was finally revealed, and everyone couldn't help but get excited.

Seeing this, Qiye couldn't help but chuckle.

Sure enough, there is never a shortage of smart people in this world.

In the boy's pocket, there was still the note handed to Komachiβ€”empty soda, pepper, morph candy, and compressed biscuits.

Pepper is the seasoning.

The first word that combines the four things is air-modulation-transform-pressure.

That's right, this is the psychological hint that Seven Nights gave to Komachi at that time, and it is also the most critical part of this murderous plan, the way to cut off the power supply.

"But the old building was only cleaned this afternoon, and the people who cleaned it ......."

When Koizumi said this, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes looked at Konoeda, who was standing on the other side, smiling.

"Yes, probably not......"

"Excluding all the impossible, the only thing left can only be the truth." Nanami was silent for a moment, his eyes blazing at Konoeda.

"But at that time, weren't the cleaners chosen by lottery? How could it be so coincidental. Everyone still couldn't believe that Konoeda, the good old character who always had a warm smile on his face, would be the murderer.

It has been accepted intellectually, but emotionally it is difficult to believe.

This is a common human disease, which is why wise people try to reject emotional fluctuations, because that will affect judgment.

"That's because it's a lottery."

To everyone's surprise, Komaeda spoke on his own.

With that warm smile on his face, the white-haired young man spread his hands: "The talent that my waste possesses, the luck of the super college level." Even if it's the last draw, you can draw that hit lottery. ”

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Words that are equivalent to acknowledgment, come out of the mouth of Komaeda.

The expressions of the crowd ranged from shock and bewilderment to anger and trembling.

Glaring at the Koji over there, the second big cat pill couldn't help but slap the table and roar: "Why? Why you should do it! ”

"Why?"

Konoeda's eyes were confused for a moment, and he quickly regained consciousness.

Spreading his hands, the young man's face once again showed a 'happy' smile: "Hehe, don't you think? In this way, super-university geniuses gather together and strive for one thing, and the gesture of hope is so dazzling. ”

"Forehead ......"

Everyone looked at the young man with a smile like a 'virgin' on his face in surprise, and listening to the words that came out of his mouth, everyone subconsciously flashed a trace of shuddering in their hearts.

Lunatic? Neuropathy?

"I'm a good-for-nothing waste, I just want to see the moment when geniuses shine, and I'm very satisfied to see you show your talents like you do now."

Konoeda's words sounded again, and the young man looked at everyone with a smile, there was not a trace of malice in his eyes, on the contrary, the expression in those eyes was so clear and peaceful.

This made everyone's gaze even more strange, and the eyes that looked at Komachi already showed a trace of rejection and fear.

In their eyes, Komaeda is already an outlier...... That's right, outliers.

"Twisted mind."

A word came out of Nanaya's mouth softly, and no one heard it.

From the very beginning when he saw Konoshi, he felt a little strange, acting strangely but with a pure heart, and a certain degree of inferiority.

This state is a typical distortion of the mind.

Or to put it in a more figurative word - perverted...... Or is it ...... Sick Jiao!

It seems a little wrong to describe a man as a sick girl, but in fact, Komazhi is a typical sick character.

And it's not a simple sick girl, but the kind of existence that is close to the advanced stage, and integrates the sick and delicate mentality into the normal psychology.

He was only one step away from being mad, and that step was only because he still had the mind of an ordinary person.

This kind of person is terrifying, because in their hearts, that sick psychology is extremely normal, like a mentally ill person, you see he is mentally ill, but in his eyes, except for him, the whole world is mentally ill.

It is in this state that Komazhi is in this state.

Compared to him, the so-called sick Jiao, the so-called blackened royal three families, whether it is Yan Ye or Yu Nai, are actually extremely cute...... Probably.