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

Could it be that this guy is really eyeing me?

Unsure if Lolita Girl is a scumbag killer, he has to be cautious.

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

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

"But why is she spying on me?"

"Is she really a serial scumbag killer?"

Stepping on the stairs, An Zeliang couldn't help but think about it, and at the same time became vigilant, thinking about the possibility of the Lolita girl suddenly appearing from a corner to sneak attack, and was ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

If the Lolita girl really dares to come out......

Then plug in first!

Back kick crotch!

Then with a two-pronged approach, both fists directly popped her two balloons, making her lose the ability to resist for a moment.

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

However, until he arrives at the door, the figure of the Lolita girl does not appear.

But Ahn Zeliang did not let his guard down.

In the simulated memory, the scumbag killer sneaked into his home without knowing it.

This means that if 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 the moment he entered the door.

Thinking of this, An Zeliang tightened every inch of his muscles, felt out the key, and cautiously opened the door.

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

"Da!"

With the crisp sound of the switch pressing, the entire living room is instantly illuminated by lights.

No one.

An Zeliang glanced around the living room, and then cautiously searched every corner where there might be a hierarch.

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

It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no one else in the house that An Zeliang's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Hoo ......"

An Zeliang exhaled a long breath, opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of Coke, and sat down on the sofa.

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

What do you want to do when you don't sleep at night and stand at the window?

In short, it can't be just blowing the wind.

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

Would a normal person be fine on the windowsill and stare at others with this kind of gaze?

"Tsk......"

Thinking of many clues, An Zeliang is even more suspicious that the Lolita girl is a scumbag killer.

Even if it's not, I'm afraid it's not a small correlation.

Otherwise, it's hard to explain her strange behavior.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and An Zeliang's thoughts were interrupted.

The nerves that had only been relaxed for a long time tensed again.

It's already 11 p.m.

Who will come to themselves at this time?

At this moment, apart from the strange Lolita girl, An Zeliang really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Get up and walk to the door and look out through the cat's eye.

Sure enough.

Outside the door was none other than the Lolita Maiden.

"What's the matter?"

An Zeliang asked, and at the same time found a self-defense weapon in the living room, which was an iron wrench.

"An Zejun, I made some biscuits myself, but I found that it seemed to be a bit too much, so I sent them over for you to taste."

The Lolita girl outside the door held up the glass bowl in her hand, and through the cat's eye, she could see that it was filled with cookies.

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

"An Zejun, why don't you open the door? Don't like cookies? ”

The Lolita girl outside the door tilted her head, her tone was a little lost, "It's a pity, if you don't finish eating these cookies soon, they will spoil, and I can't find anyone else to deliver." ”

“……”

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

"An Zejun."

Seeing that the door finally opened, the look of loss of the Lolita girl was swept away.

She handed the bowl full of biscuits forward, "Taste it, it's delicious!" ”

An Zeliang looked downward, looking at the biscuits in the bowl full of human heads, his expression suddenly became a little subtle, and he only felt weird and abnormal.

"An Zejun is wondering, why are there people's portraits on these photos?"

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 do you mean?

What is she implying for?

An Zeliang asked slowly, with a smile on his face, with a tentative inquiry: "You seem to be very concerned about the scumbag killer?" ”

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

"Because...... I've seen her. ”

The Lolita girl suddenly approached, and a warm snort hit An Zeliang's face.

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

But fortunately, he restrained this impulse in time.

An important message has been captured at the same time!

She's talking about - she!

It's a very pointed-in title!

In everyday Japanese communication, there is a habit of omitting the subject, and when it is necessary, most of them will directly address the name or position, and rarely use personal pronouns such as "she" or "he".

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

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

But knowing through simulation means different from knowing through other people's mouths!

The Lolita girl in front of her is obviously deliberately revealing information about the scumbag killer!

As speculated not so long ago.

There's a good chance she's got to know the scumbag killer!

Even......

It's her!

"Sure enough, you know."

The Lolita girl seemed to have been judged from An Zeliang's various subtle actions, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is An Zejun a detective?" ”

Without waiting for An Zeliang to respond, she said with a smile: "Then, An Zejun had better find her as soon as possible, otherwise, a boy like An Zejun who is so good-looking can easily become her target." ”

With that, Lolita Girl put down the glass bowl with the biscuit and prepared to leave.

At this time, An Zeliang said coldly: "Thank you for the cookies, it just so happened that I met a very kind policeman today, she helped me a little favor, and I don't know how to repay her." ”

Hearing this, the Lolita girl turned around and stiffened slightly, and then smiled as if she was fine: "Why didn't An Zejun say it earlier, otherwise I could have made an extra biscuit in advance." ”

"It's okay, one is enough."

"Well, if that police lady thinks the cookies I made are delicious, An Zejun must tell me, I'll be happy to make a few more."

The Lolita girl waved her hand, "Okay, An Zejun will rest early, and I'll go back first." ”

Seeing the Lolita girl leave, An Zeliang closed the door, looked down at the glass bowl full of biscuits, and fell into deep thought.

This is a warning to yourself...... Or is it releasing a murder teaser?

He couldn't figure out what Lolita was thinking.

But it is certain that if the Lolita girl is not a real scumbag killer, she at least belongs to the chaotic neutral camp.

Judging by the contact during this time, it is impossible to say that one day she will become a copycat.

"Gotta keep your distance from her as much as possible."

"Can't let your guard down on her."

An Zeliang picked up the glass bowl containing the biscuits.

"Maybe you can tell Officer Matsumiya that the police are being used to spy on the neighboring girl."

"However, a cookie doesn't mean anything, the scumbag killer is in an uproar, and the victim's avatar has already been published on the news."

"Even if the information she just revealed is very suspicious, it can't be used as evidence, after all, you can say whatever you want, as long as there is no widespread spread of rumors, and even the standard for filing a case cannot be met, it is difficult for the police to investigate carefully, and they may not be willing to pay more attention."

"Tomomi Matsumiya seems to be a policewoman with a strong sense of justice, if she knows about this, there is a high probability that she will try her best to investigate it carefully."

"And women's boxing is prevalent here in Sakura Country, with the weird style of the Lolita girl, it's not strange to do anything, in case she suddenly has a jade disease in order to stop Matsumiya Tomomi's investigation, and then make some public opinion on the Internet, then there is no way to send her in."

"What a hassle......

"Go back and save some money and move away."

Thinking about it, An Zeliang emptied all the biscuits into the trash.

Then he reinforces the doors and windows again, and checks the surveillance to prevent the scumbag killer from sneaking in.

By the time all this was done, it was half past eleven.

An Zeliang remembered that he still had extra points to simulate.