88:Ending the Killer [II]
An Zeliang walked on the way to the convenience store, his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and he felt a nervous and exciting feeling that he was about to step into the horror house.
This is a feeling that I have never felt before when I went to a convenience store.
Because he didn't know that Reina Matsui's true identity was a serial killer before!
Such a disguised serial killer makes people feel terrible when they think about it.
She didn't know how much blood she had on her hands......
"Whew, let's look at the points settlement first." An Zeliang exhaled, and only then did he remember to check last night's settlement.
[This simulation is over, and the reward for this simulation has been withdrawn for you:]
γAnesthesia Resistance (Intermediate)γ
[End of this simulation, comprehensive evaluation: F]
[Achievement: Harem Master]
[Comment: Death is super fast]
γReward: 66 pointsγ
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This review, this rating...... The corners of An Zeliang's eyes twitched slightly, and he was in a worse mood!
"Anesthesia resistance intermediate? Is this a level up for a skill? An Zeliang muttered.
I didn't expect there to be repeated rewards, he originally thought that skill upgrades could only rely on points, just like a certain X game, he had to pay a lot of money, otherwise he didn't want to play......
However, the secondary system does not currently have the ability to upgrade skills.
I don't know if the three-level system will unlock this feature, and what new features will there be?
Thinking.
Yesterday's points summary has already been refreshed.
[Today's quality of life is summarized]
[You interact with Mr. Hayano, points +10]
[You interact with Aoi Nakano, points +4]
[You interact with Rin Hoshinomiya, points +5]
[Give Yuzao a gift, get favor, points +15]
[You interact with Reina Matsui, points +2]
[You talk to Junichi Watanabe and get useful information, points +5]
[You enjoy the food, points +2]
γYou ......γ
[You earned a total of points yesterday: 50]
[20 free points per day have been issued]
[Current simulation level: 2]
[Simulated Time Corridor: 3 years]
[Experience: 3/20]
γCareer Points:470γ
If it was usual, seeing four hundred points, An Zeliang would definitely start the simulation on the spot.
But he's not in the mood today, he needs to settle the matter of the killer first.
Especially after experiencing last night's simulation, An Zeliang has an endless sense of crisis.
Junichi Watanabe has already begun to calculate!
He might be planning at home now how to kill Yuki Tamamo and kidnap his parents.
For a moment, An Zeliang wanted to go over and kill Junichi Watanabe directly.
But he restrained himself.
It's too risky!
There has to be a complete strategy.
If it really doesn't work, then you will do it yourself!
While pondering.
Before he knew it, An Zeliang had already arrived at the door of the convenience store.
He stood at the door for a few seconds, gently pushed open the door of the convenience store, and walked inside.
At first glance, I saw a girl on duty who was bored...... Reina Matsui.
Sure enough, she hadn't moved out so soon.
An Ze's conscience beat a little faster inexplicably, and then forced his composure and pretended to enter the store to buy something.
As he was selecting his items, he looked at the convenience store's TV and made sure it was playing on the Tokyo TV as always.
It's good to be Tokyo Terrace.
Then, as usual, An Zeliang casually bought some snacks and came to check out.
"An Zejun?"
"Didn't you go to school today?"
When Reina Matsui saw An Zeliang, she showed a puzzled expression.
Because of this time, students have already started classes, and convenience stores have passed the morning rush hour.
"I was a little unwell today, so I called in sick." An Zeliang casually made an excuse, still maintaining his composure.
"In this way, An Zejun, you have to pay attention to your body and remember to take medicine." Reina Matsui said with tender concern.
Then.
After settling the bill, An Zeliang left the convenience store with snacks.
Walking out of the convenience store, he glanced back at the gentle girl who was watching TV with her chin on her chin because she was busy past the morning rush hour.
"It's really unseemly."
An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.
It looks like such a quiet and gentle girl, but she is a murderer with human lives on her hands.
Thinking of Ling Nai's gentle words of concern, An Zeliang couldn't help but complain: "I wasn't so gentle when I killed me. β
It can be seen that her concern for herself is only disguised.
These murderers who can escape the pursuit of the police are all very good at acting, and they have acting skills that are no less than those of actors.
After sighing, he didn't stop long, went to the mobile phone store in front of him, bought some mobile phones, and then walked home quickly with a bunch of mobile phones.
Back home.
An Zeliang put the purchased mobile phones on the table one by one, then turned on the TV, pressed to Tokyo TV, and began to watch today's program.
On the TV, a talk show is playing.
The subject of the interview was none other than Junichi Watanabe. The old man was chatting with the host with a kind face, and he couldn't see the shadow of a murderer.
But often such people are the real contrast.
I have to say that if this old man goes to act in a movie and plays a murderer, it is estimated that he can win a Cannes actor.
With emotion, An Zeliang picked up the information on the table that he had sorted out all night last night. While flipping through the information, he looked at the kind old man on the TV, his eyes flickering slightly, analyzing.
"He loves to be in the limelight, and even now that he is old, he still wants to maintain the myth of murder, which is why he has a website and frequently participates in related TV shows."
"He didn't just want to kill, he wanted people to be in awe of him...... It's a mental illness of megalomania, and it's a problem that most serial killings have. β
After this time together, he summed up the information about the murderer.
If his plan is useful, this piece of information can completely end the myth of murderers.
Moreover, it is the end of the do-it-yourself ......
"Next, there is our telephone interaction session, if you have any questions you want to ask, or want to share clues about the case, you can call and interact with the host and Mr. Watanabe." The beautiful host said with a smile.
That's when it happened.
An Zeliang picked up a large number of mobile phones prepared in advance, dialed the TV station number one by one, and started making calls at the same time.
One or two mobile phones may not be able to get in, but a bunch of mobile phones, you can always hit one, right?
The first call.
It was the rest of the audience who got in.
"Hello, Mr. Watanabe."
"Hello, what's the problem?" Junichi Watanabe responded to the audience with a smile.
"That's right, I want to ask, do you think this serial cheap silver murderer is likely to be dead? After all, so many years have passed. β
"Maybe, maybe it's also possible." Junichi Watanabe replied visibly perfunctorily.
"Really? Do you think so too? I think so too. But if you think he might be dead, why do you keep tracking him? Is it to rub the heat? β
The audience's question was biased when he asked it, which made the host a little embarrassed and ready to interrupt the other party's question.
But Junichi Watanabe still replied in a very calm tone: "I'm just betting, betting on a possibility, betting that he is not dead, betting on the possibility that he will still kill!" That way, the next time he makes a move, I might be able to catch him! β
"If I could, I would also like to kill demons and never appear in this world again, so maybe I would be able to get rid of them completely......"
His tone, with a burst of compassion, made people feel sympathetic.
The first call ended, but it made Junichi Watanabe's popularity rise by a wave.
Next, to the second call.
It's still the other audience who entered.
It's just that the audience came up with the first question, and the host was stopped.
"Mr. Watanabe, do you think it's possible that the killer is a woman?"
"He's a traitor, how can he be a woman?" Junichi Watanabe responded.
"It's possible! What if she's just pretending to be a man? For example, what props are used to hurt female victims, and then disguised as a man. I think it's very possible! We can't be limited in our thinking, what if it's a woman? β
"Uh...... There is also this possibility. β
Junichi Watanabe was obviously helpless and couldn't argue, so he followed his topic.
"Right, right! I'll just say it's possible! I also speculate that he may be an alien from another planet, and then disguised as a human woman to carry out the human eradication plan! Mr. Watanabe, do you think it's possible? The audience is getting more and more up, and the head of the analysis is Dao, and Junichi Watanabe is asked.
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When An Zeliang heard this, he shook his head funny, these viewers are really brain-opening.
It's a show in Tokyo, a bit outrageous in the second middle school, but it's normal.
That's when it happened.
A mobile phone on the table suddenly made a call.
Then the voice of the staff came from there, and said that An Zeliang had become the third person who could interact with the guests and hosts of the live show.
Wait a little and wait for the second audience member to finish, and then you can get on the phone.
An Zeliang took advantage of the gap of waiting to download a software to change his voice, which he used to change his voice and voice.
"This viewer, are you still there?"
That's when it happened.
The host's voice came from the phone.
"Yes."
While An Zeliang turned on the voice changer, he also pinched his nose to change his voice, double insurance.
"Excuse me, what do you want to interact with?" The moderator asked politely.
Because the questions asked by the two viewers before were ridiculous, the host didn't have much hope for the later questions.
I just hope it's not too outrageous!
"I think the murderer is a tragic person."
An Zeliang's thick voice was transmitted to the TV station, and then through the TV station, it was transmitted to every audience who was watching.
When he heard this, Junichi Watanabe's brows furrowed slightly.
"How did you come to this conclusion?" Junichi Watanabe asked, his tone still normal.
Instead of answering the question, Ahn Zeliang continued: "I think he's just a man who craves attention and fame, and he's been living in a myth that he wrote and directed, like a pathetic psychopath. β
"He's still a self-righteous person, and he must lack a sense of presence in real life. If you want me to see it, his tragedy must have begun with the decadence and worthlessness of his youth. β
"I guess he may have been belittled for nothing at one point when he courted the goddess he liked, and then he accidentally killed the woman he liked."
"That accident. . . Let him taste the right to kill for the first time... Since then, he has been unable to extricate himself and has become a puppet of desire. β
"What a serial killer, just a puppet!"
An Zeliang's words hit Junichi Watanabe's heart.
Junichi Watanabe's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but subconsciously touch his ring, and retorted in an unkind tone: "You said that these speculations are just your delusions!" β
"No one knows this murderer better than I do! He is cunning, very rational, and in fact, he has a wisdom that ordinary people can hardly imagine. β
"Otherwise."
"How could the police be tricked by him? How can such a terrible character be as pathetic as you say? You're just talking nonsense! β
"Mr. Watanabe is indeed the one who knows the most about murderers, but the opinion of this audience friend is very interesting." It is rare for the beautiful host to access a serious analysis of the audience, and naturally she doesn't want the audience to have a conflict with the guests, so she hurriedly asked, "Then do you think this audience will continue to commit crimes in the future?" β
At this time.
An Zeliang continued to say firmly: "No! He's old, he's no longer good, he's become very insignificant now. β
"Maybe a little kid can knock him down, or maybe he accidentally falls when he goes upstairs and can't get up again."
"How can such an aging guy continue to kill people?"
His tone was serious.
Junichi Watanabe couldn't help but interject: "No, I don't think you're right!" I'm diametrically opposed to you, I think the killer will definitely strike again, and you can't judge a murderer by common sense!
"I think there may be a lot of victims in the future!"
"After all, the murderer can escape from the police so easily, and the police have nothing to do with him... To this day, he is still the most respected homicidal maniac in the police. β
"I hate to say it, but we should be terrified by this murderer ... He may be in the middle of the crowd and is now looking for his next prey. β
As soon as Junichi Watanabe spoke, he sighed earnestly, as if he was mourning for the innocent.
An Zeliang laughed and continued, "Oh? Most taken seriously by the police? Mr. Watanabe, with all due respect, according to my understanding, at present, the most feared murderer in the police and even in society is the scumbag killer. β
As soon as An Zeliang's words came out, many viewers echoed him.
"That's right, this scumbag killer is really scary...... Dozens of people have been killed in just a few years......"
"I heard that scumbag killers don't just kill men, and he attacked women some time ago!"
"Really? Sure enough, the most terrible murderer! β
"I feel that scumbag killers are much more terrifying than killers."
"Alas, you must be careful when you go out in the future, and never come into contact with strangers......"
The audience at the live broadcast was discussing, and it was obvious that the shadow brought by the scumbag killer was much stronger than that of the murderer many years ago.
This made Junichi Watanabe slightly annoyed in his heart, but he still couldn't see any mental activity on the surface, so he just sneered.
"I'm not happy to report on a small role like a scumbag killer, because I know that sooner or later he will be caught by the police for showing his feet."
Then, he looked at the audience, at the camera: "Gentlemen, ladies, we are talking about a highly intelligent criminal who has escaped justice for decades, not an anti-social element who kills people everywhere in the city because of impulses and desires. β
"Yes, I also know about scumbag killers, after all, I'm a journalist. I can tell you very responsibly that the so-called scumbag killer is nothing more than an arrogant, arrogant, and self-righteous guy...... He's not as cautious and powerful as a murderer. β
"Sooner or later, he will verify my point of view and be easily caught by the police!"
"Scumbag killers and killers can't be compared at all, and the degree of attention that everyone needs to pay attention to is completely different."
"He's just a layman who will be abandoned sooner or later, and a murderer...... I've gotten some news that this character will be included in the textbooks of well-known universities in the United States. β
Some viewers found it reasonable, while others refuted it.
Seeing that the scene was getting more and more wrong, the host immediately said, "Everyone, please be quiet, let's listen to Mr. Watanabe's analysis first." β
An Zeliang did not continue to speak, but hung up the phone calmly.
On the coffee table in front of him, there are a lot of research materials, including murderers, scumbag killers, and other serial killers.
His mood was a little complicated.
A little apprehensive.
There are also some indescribable emotional ups and downs.
"Will it work?"
An Zeliang was almost in the living room, looking through the files meaninglessly.
Time passes.
Non-stop.
Until the evening, An Zeliang picked up his mobile phone and called Junichi Watanabe.
No one connected.
After a while.
Hit again.
Still no one is connected.
An Zeliang picked up a pistol and hid it between his trouser waistbands, and according to the information he had learned from Yuki Tamamo, he went to the house built by a family in the suburbs where Junichi Watanabe lived.
There are no lights in the house.
It was pitch black.
An Zeliang touched his pistol, walked to the door, and found that the gate was not closed, he carefully pushed the door open, and took out a flashlight with the other hand and walked in.
Quiescence.
Jet-black.
There was no movement of anyone.
An Zeliang came to the living room.
The lights were turned on.
Forthwith.
He put down the pistol in his hand, his expression did not change much, and looked up to see the situation in the living room.
Junichi Watanabe was stimped to death by a spear on the wall.
There was blood everywhere in the house, and the whole bloody and terrifying picture looked like a picture of the demon being killed by the knight on the other side of the living room called "Heavenly Punishment".
Look up again.
An Zeliang's eyes flickered slightly.
Saw.
Above the crucified old man, a line was written in the blood of the old man.
[The next is not an example]
Like a murderer...... A message for visitors.
(End of chapter)