my avatar drama

Chapter 37 The cause of death is suicide
Wan Yi was discovered with hindsight.

Of course, it was unavoidable to be scolded by this group of unhappy policemen.

But it's a pity that all the photos of Wan Yi were taken, and they sprayed Wan Yi for a long time, looking like an old god, which made him even more angry in the end.

If Wan Yi hadn't been regarded as one of the suspects right now, he would probably have been kicked out a long time ago.

Having said that, it didn't take long for the police to come to their conclusion: the death was a suicide.

There were no other signs of homicide at the scene, and the deceased's suicide note was found in the study.

Wan Yi took a photo immediately, and when he was glared at by the police, he whistled and came to the corridor outside the living room, and looked at the suicide note through the photo in the camera.

There are not many words, so Wan Yi is still in the mood to read it.

[I'm guilty, I can't help but be tempted, and let the maggots peel off the innocent girl's skin.I can't tell who is a human and who is a worm, I am being watched by them, I can't hold it anymore, sorry. 】

After reading the suicide note, the avatars in my mind have already started.

"So that's it, I was driven crazy."

"Xinada insect didn't lie to us!"

"The name Shinoda Insect is somewhat hellish."

"Anyway, she's right. Goto is indeed not a human anymore. He should have been replaced a long time ago. This world is too scary, and all beautiful girls are bugs!"

"It's a pity, it seems that this teacher has already seen the truth of the world."

Wan Yi put down the camera while enduring the noise in his head and turned to look into the living room.

The police thought in a few words that this might be a suicide note written by a teacher who had a seizure before Wenqing's suicide. Unfortunately, Wan Yi felt that this suicide note did not use any special descriptive techniques, but simply stated the reality he saw. .

Soon the inference gradually turned into confirming that the other party was mentally traumatized and finally couldn't stand the suicide.

Originally, they came here to ask Kaedo about Goto's disappearance, but obviously everyone was one step too late.

Thinking of this, Wan Yi suddenly tilted his head: "So, shortly after Goto confirmed his disappearance, Kameo committed suicide in the past two days. Is there any relationship?"

"Maybe there is. If you have to grasp the connection, then try to affirm it." His proposal was approved by the clone.

"After Goto disappeared, Kaeio committed suicide, and his suicide note was full of fear of inhuman monsters. He thought that if something happened to Goto, there would be a high probability that he would come to him, right? Or other bugs would die because of Goto's disappearance. To endanger him?"

"If you make a bold assumption, either Goto is really nearby, or there must be so-called bugs around him!"

"Hmmmm!"

The brainstorming of the avatars had a good result.

Leaning against the wall, Wan Yi said to the slime avatar, "Then the next identification work is up to you."

"I know." The mucus clone lazily replied, and then continued, "Then let's start with the police first."

"Sure enough, there are monsters hidden in the police, so I have to taste it!" said the avatar.

"No, it's the policeman mixed with the monster." The slime clone said coldly.

"Ah this..."

"Hmm...is it a trick?"

"It's a little bit more than expected."

The slime avatar continued: "It's basically the smell of bugs. Just staying in the room is going to kill me. It really stinks."

"I'm uncomfortable, you should have said earlier." Wan Yi said.

There are still partial differences between the mucus clone and the normal clone, because various sensory organs have changed, which makes it unable to fully synchronize with the Wanyi Group in some senses.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The advantage is that Wanyi doesn't have to feel the sensation of his own squirming every day. The disadvantage is that the transmission of information must be slower, and it must rely on the connection of consciousness to communicate, and it is impossible to share the strange senses of the slime family.

"I want to give you a surprise, but I feel so bad now. I originally wanted to expose you to surprise you when you were with those policemen. But I really can't stand the strong smell. It's gone." The more the mucus avatar said, the more disgusted it became.

Wan Yi came to the door and looked outside: "Go outside to get some air."

He stood for a moment on the sidewalk outside the house.

"Someone is watching at the corner at the end of the road on the left." Suddenly, a clone said.

If one clone sees it, it means that all Wan Yi have seen it.

At the end of the road, a gray-haired black-clothed man with a gloomy complexion just flashed by was looking at this side, but after looking at it for a while, he chose to hide.

Wan Yi shrugged and turned back to the room.

……

From the man's point of view, a person came out of that house, as if he came out for a breath of air, but he went back after a while.

He frowned slightly at this time, and seemed a little distressed about the current situation.

It seems that someone died over there, and the police have gathered here. It will be troublesome to think about it.

After thinking for a while, he put his hands in his pockets, and was about to bite the bullet, anyway, the big deal would be to kill a few more people.

Suddenly, he turned his head abruptly, and saw that a palm was already in front of him.

Wan Yi originally wanted to slap him on the shoulder, but the other party turned around early, causing him to slap him on the other's face.

What a shame.

But the man's reaction was really sharp.

"Is he?"

"No."

"It's not, it's interesting."

The communication in the brain was fleeting, and the other party took a few steps back to put distance between him and Wan Yi.

The man frowned and looked at Wan Yi. After getting closer, Wan Yi realized that the other party had a lot of white hair mixed with black hair, which made it look gray in the distance.

Aside from the weird hair color, the other party looked unexpectedly handsome, with a strong body wrapped in a black jacket and a handsome appearance, but it was a pity that he was ruined by the gloom on his face.

Wan Yi can probably understand that most people probably feel this pity when they see their own face.

The man was surprised at first, originally Wan Yi thought he would ask a few questions.

For example, the very miscellaneous lines, "How is that possible? I clearly saw you go back to the house!" This kind of words are very vulgar, but Wan Yi unexpectedly likes the way others see their abilities and are frightened.

Maybe it was broken by the avatar.

But the man in front of him seemed to have figured it out by himself. He calmed down from the initial surprise, and then his body sank slightly.

Wan also noticed what he was holding in his pocket.

Afterwards, the man rushed towards Wan Yi like a ferocious beast.

At the same time, he also took out his hands from his pockets, holding a short black knife in his left hand.

"With this length, even a short knife can't be stored in a pocket." said the clone in his mind.

Wan Yi didn't make a big move, just moved his steps slightly to avoid the opponent's continuous chop.

Suddenly, the opponent tentatively predicted Wan Yi's footsteps and stabbed Wan Yi in the abdomen.

Wan Yi raised his hand and staggered the blade to hold the opponent's wrist.

There was a small wrestling between the two, but the opponent kicked Wan Yi's hand away and broke free.

Wan Yi shook his hand: "It's quite strong."

Wan Yi himself is stronger than normal healthy humans in terms of physical ability alone, and after becoming a so-called disaster person, he is probably about the same as a soldier who has been trained for several years.

Those disasters with more physical blessings will naturally be more exaggerated, and it is not uncommon for those who are far beyond the scope of human beings.

The most important thing is that the power of disaster may not be all reflected in the appearance.

Therefore, Wan Yi still looks so thin, but he has a good physical fitness, which is counter-intuitive.

So by analogy, although the other party is physically strong, according to the observations of the avatars, it means that they often go to the gym at an adult level.

This level of body shape and muscle strength, but the strength displayed is vaguely above Wan Yi, which is abnormal.

The other party may have something special.

However, the situation is more complicated when the fortune teller of his family has just given out golden water to the opponent.

"...Aren't you slime?"

But it wasn't just Wan Yi who was puzzled, the other party also seemed to see something in the brief confrontation just now, and made a sound with some doubts.

Wan Yi was not surprised by this question.

Because of things like avatars, in this world view, it seems that only the very experienced slime clan will use the technology.Able to separate part of body material to form split action.

So at the beginning Shinoda bug... Shinoda-san thought it was slime for the first time, and later learned from the memory of the slime clone that it also thought Wan Yi was an old slime family at first.

"No." Wan Yi waved his hand.

"But you should be in the house now." The other party still had doubts.

"This world is already weird enough, and it's normal to have things beyond your understanding." Wan Yi said.

The other party seemed to be convinced by this statement, but the hostility did not let go: "It doesn't matter what you are, since you are not human, then go to die."

"Who told you I'm not human?"

"Normal humans don't split."

"Normal people don't cut people with a knife like you." Wan Yi said, "What are you? Alien hunter or a hidden justice partner?"

The other party snorted coldly: "I'm just a murderer."

"murderer?"

Wan Yi was stunned.

Then he raised the camera hanging around his neck, and took a picture of the other party with a "click".

(End of this chapter)