An Zeliang drank the water of the fat house and looked at the police car in the distance outside the window.

With so many police cars, it is not a trivial incident at first glance, could it be that there was a terrorist attack somewhere?

Thinking of this, An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh that the world he crossed was really unsafe!

I'm afraid it's not much more than the world of Detective Conan.

But.

Seeing the police car, An Zeliang thought of the serial scumbag killer again.

"The last time I simulated it, the simulated personality became a drug king, and it didn't become the target of the scumbag killer."

"I remember in the first simulation, the simulated personality was only a little wavering, and it was killed in the middle of the night."

"What's going on?"

An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

Is it because of the role of reinforcing the doors and windows by yourself, and the scumbag killer can't find a chance to shoot, or is there something hidden about the trigger conditions of the scumbag killer that I don't know yet?

The scumbag killer is really irregular, and it is impossible to guess.

After thinking about it for a while, An Zeliang couldn't think of the reason, so he could only open the gift first.

Yes, open the gift.

A gift from the president!

An Zeliang opened the gift box, which contained a brand-new handheld computer. And it's the latest handheld.

"The gift from the president turned out to be a game console?" An Zeliang was a little surprised.

I thought that with the president's black-bellied personality, maybe it would be some kind of heterogeneous toy or something, but I didn't expect it to be quite normal.

"Forget it, let's go take out the garbage first. It's time to go to bed when you come back, and you have classes tomorrow. ”

An Zeliang originally wanted to play two games, but it was not too early, he was almost about to rest, and he had to go to class tomorrow.

Sakura Country High School, there are classes on Saturdays. However, there are only classes in the morning, and school is released directly in the afternoon.

Of course, there are also arrangements such as club activities after school, and it is not considered a holiday.

Sunday is all about rest.

Saturday on the third weekend of each month is a full-day holiday, and there are no classes.

An Zeliang picked up the sorted garbage and went out to throw away the garbage.

These household garbage have been accumulated for several days, and if they are saved again, they will stink.

Walking out of the door of the apartment building, An Zeliang saw the door of Nakano's fellow student across the street open, and there were several black cars parked at the door.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked out.

The man walked out of his wife's house with a gloomy face, got into the car and left.

Because of the simulated memory, An Zeliang recognized the identity of the man, who was the second-in-command in the wife's club.

In the previous simulation, he also had many fights with this second-in-command.

An Zeliang finished throwing away the garbage and just walked to the door of the apartment, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking over.

It's a neighborhood girl in a black lolita dress.

At this time, she was dragging a huge black suitcase. The suitcase looked heavy, and the girl had a hard time pulling it.

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Late at night, girl, suitcase...... When these keywords are combined, things are not simple.

"Could it be that there is a corpse in the suitcase?" An Zeliang suddenly had a brain hole.

Looking at the girl's struggling expression, he felt more and more that his conjecture was correct.

But...... On second thought, if it was a corpse, it didn't seem to make sense.

The direction in which the girl walked was the door of the apartment. That is, she wants to drag her suitcase home.

But how can anyone bring the body back to their own home?

"An Zejun! Could you please help me carry my suitcase? When the Lolita girl saw An Zeliang, she immediately put down her suitcase, waved her hand and asked for help loudly.

An Ze's conscience was slightly vigilant, but the girls had already walked in front of him, and he couldn't refuse.

"Okay." An Zeliang responded, walked over, and tried to lift the suitcase with one hand.

Sure enough, it's so heavy.

It's like there's really a few large pieces of corpse stuffed inside, and it's heavy.

However, the suitcase did not smell of blood or decay, nor did it drip blood, and it did not look like a corpse.

An Zeliang came to the elevator with his suitcase in both hands.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, the girl thanked her: "An Zejun, it's really troublesome for you." ”

"It's okay, it's just a gesture."

"An Zejun, you are a good person."

“…………”

The sudden good guy card made An Zeliang not know whether to accept it or not.

"An Zejun, don't you wonder what's in the suitcase?"

“？”

The conversation turned too fast.

An Zeliang groaned.

"Perhaps, I have hidden the corpse of a man inside?"

The girl had a smile on her face, and her eyes were curved like crescents, making it impossible to see what she really thought.

"Maybe I should really study psychology." An Zeliang thought so.

At this time.

The elevator came down.

An Zeliang carried the black suitcase into the elevator, and the two also took the elevator upstairs.

The elevator was very fast, and An Zeliang and the girl just exchanged a few words, and they had already reached the floor home.

An Zeliang was just about to get off the elevator, and the girl invited behind him: "An Zejun, do you want to go to my house and take a look?" ”

An Zeliang paused and refused: "No, I still have to go to school tomorrow, and I have to rest early today." ”

He will not venture into the other party's "lair".

"That's a shame." The girl looked sorry, as if she was sorry for missing some opportunity.

Then.

She smiled: "Thank you again An Zejun for your help today." ”

"It's okay, everyone is a neighbor, and it's right to help each other."

"Well, An Zejun, good night."

"Good night."

After the two said goodbye, the elevator door closed and they continued up.

An Zeliang entered his room, then locked the door and locked all the security locks.

Then he looked through the mobile phone he had bought before and dialed 110.

"Hello? Is it a cop uncle? Yes, I'm going to call the police! I just saw someone who was suspected of being a murderer. ”

An Zeliang pinched his nose and said to the police in a fake voice: "Mmmm, I just saw someone on the street dragging a suspicious large suitcase into an apartment building. ”

"The location of the apartment building is right in ......"

After reporting to the police, An Zeliang turned off his mobile phone, and lay down on the bed with deep merit and fame, ready to sleep.

As for why he dared to call the police, it was because An Zeliang was going to find a new house and move out of here, so he wouldn't have to be afraid of this mysterious girl at that time.

"Speaking of which, I don't even know her name until now."

An Zeliang yawned, his eyelids began to fight, and he slowly fell asleep.

In his sleep, he turned into a ruthless piling machine, constantly driving piles.

Until finally tired and lost his spirit.

Early morning.

An Zeliang lifted the quilt and looked at it, sighed helplessly, and was about to change into a new pair of underwear.

The effects of yesterday's simulation all affected his dream last night!

After changing his underwear, An Zeliang looked at today's points summary and prepared to simulate.