Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 31 31: Being Surveilled, Preparing for Simulation

Chapter 31 31: Being Surveilled, Preparing for Simulation

Realizing that he was being watched, An Zeliang's heart tightened.

Is this guy really eyeing me?
He had to be more cautious when he wasn't sure if the Lolita girl was a scumbag killer.

An Zeliang took a slight breath, retracted his gaze calmly, pretended not to care, and walked calmly and slowly towards the steps.

"The ability to detect is still somewhat effective. 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 killer?"

Stepping up the stairs, An Zeliang couldn't help but think carefully, and at the same time became vigilant, thinking about the possibility of a Lolita girl suddenly appearing from a corner and making a surprise attack, and was prepared to deal with emergencies at all times.

If Lolita girls really dare to come out...

Then put your eyes in first!
After kicking the crotch!
Then he used two prongs, directly blasting her two balloons with both fists, causing her to lose the ability to resist in an instant.

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

However, until he arrived at the door, the Lolita girl did not appear.

But An Zeliang did not let down his vigilance.

In the simulated memory, the scumbag killer sneaked into his home without anyone noticing.

This means that if the Lolita girl is a scumbag killer, then it is very likely that she has sneaked into his house silently while he was climbing the steps, waiting for him to enter the door.

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

He deliberately stopped at the door for a few seconds, and then reached out to find the light switch in the dark.

"clatter!"

With the crisp sound of the switch being pressed, the entire living room was instantly illuminated by lights.

no one.

An Zeliang glanced around the living room, then cautiously searched every corner where someone might be hiding.

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

After confirming that there were no other people in the house, An Zeliang's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"call……"

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

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

Standing by the window without sleeping at night, what exactly do you want to do?
In short, it is impossible to simply blow the wind.

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

A normal person would be okay on the windowsill, staring at others with this kind of gaze?

"Tsk..."

Associating with many clues, An Zeliang became even more suspicious that the Lolita girl was the scumbag killer.

Even if not, I am afraid there is no small connection.

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain her strange behavior.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang interrupting An Zeliang's thoughts.

The nerves that had not been relaxed for a long time tensed up again.

It is already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Who will come to find yourself at this time?

At this moment, except for the weird Lolita girl, An Zeliang really couldn't think of any other possibility.

He got up and walked to the door, looking out through the peephole.

as predicted.

The one outside the door is the Lolita girl.

"Is there a problem?"

While asking, An Zeliang 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 I made too much, so I brought them here for you to try."

The Lolita girl outside the door raised the glass bowl in her hand, and through the cat's eyes, she could see that it was full of biscuits.

There was a gentle smile on her face. Compared with the previous few encounters, she seemed to be just a simple girl next door at this time.

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

The Lolita girl outside the door tilted her head, her tone was a little disappointed, "It's a pity, if these biscuits are not eaten as soon as possible, they will go bad, I can't find anyone else to give them to."

"..."

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

"An Zejun."

Seeing that the door finally opened, the disappointment of the Lolita girl disappeared.

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

An Zeliang looked down and looked at the biscuits in the bowl full of human heads, his expression was a little subtle, and he felt weird.

"An Zejun is wondering, why are there people's heads 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 twitched uncontrollably.

What do you mean?
What is she implying?
An Zeliang slowly, with a smile on his face, asked tentatively: "You seem to be very concerned about the scumbag killer?"

Hearing this question, the neighbor girl showed deep meaning in her eyes, as if she glanced at An Zeliang's right hand hidden behind her back inadvertently.

"Because... I've seen her before."

The Lolita girl suddenly approached, and her warm breath hit An Zeliang's face.

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

But fortunately, he restrained this impulse in time.

At the same time, an important message was captured!
What she said was - she!

This is a very directional title!

In daily communication in Japanese, there is a habit of omitting the subject. When it is necessary to address, most of them will directly refer to their name or their position, and rarely use the person "she" or "he".

Moreover, there are obvious differences in the pronunciation of "he" and "she" in Japanese.

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

But knowing through simulation and knowing through other people's mouths have different meanings!
The Lolita girl in front of her was obviously deliberately revealing information about the scumbag killer!

As guessed not so long ago.

She is very likely to know the scumbag killer!
even……

It's her!
"Sure enough, you know."

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

Before An Zeliang could respond, she said with a half-smile, "Then, An Zejun had better find her early, otherwise, a boy as good-looking as An Zejun could easily become her target." Woolen cloth."

After speaking, the Lolita girl put down the glass bowl containing the biscuits and prepared to leave.

At this time, An Zeliang suddenly said: "Thank you for the biscuits. I just met a very kind policeman today. She helped me a little. Zhengchou didn't know how to repay her."

Hearing this, the Lolita girl froze slightly when she turned around, and then smiled as if she was okay: "Why didn't An Zejun tell you earlier, otherwise I could have made an extra biscuit in advance."

"It's okay, one is enough."

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

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

Watching the Lolita girl leave, An Zeliang closed the door, looked down at the glass bowl filled with biscuits, and fell into deep thought.

Is this a warning to myself... or is it an announcement of a killing notice?

He couldn't figure out what the Lolita girl was thinking.

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

Judging by the contact during this period, it is not certain that one day she will become a copycat.

"Keep as much distance as possible from her."

"You can't let your guard down on her."

An Zeliang picked up the glass bowl containing the biscuits.

"Perhaps you can tell Officer Matsunomiya to use the police to monitor the neighbor girls."

"However, a biscuit can't explain the problem. The incident of the scumbag killer has caused a lot of noise, and the victim's profile picture has already been published on the news."

"Even if the information she revealed just now is 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, it will not even meet the standards for filing a case. It will be difficult for the police to investigate. , and may not be willing to pay more attention.”

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

"Female boxing is prevalent here in Sakura Country. With the weird behavior style of a Lolita girl, it's not surprising that she can do anything. What if she suddenly develops a jade syndrome in order to prevent Matsumiya Tomomi's investigation, and then creates something on the Internet?" If there is any public opinion, there is no way to send her in."

"It's really troublesome..."

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

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

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

After doing all this, the time has passed 11:[-].

An Zeliang remembered that he still had extra points for simulation.

(End of this chapter)

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