Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 90 88: Ending the Murderer [Part [-]]

An Zeliang was walking on the way to the convenience store, his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and there was a sense of tension and excitement that he was about to step into the horror house.

I never felt this feeling when I went to a convenience store before.

Because he didn't know Matsui Rena's real identity was a serial killer before!
Such a serial killer who can pretend to be so good, it's scary to think about it.

She didn't know how much blood was on her hands...

"Huh, let's look at the points settlement first." An Zeliang exhaled, and only then remembered to check last night's settlement.

[This simulation is over, and the simulation rewards have been withdrawn for you:]

[Anesthesia Resistance (Intermediate)]

[This simulation is over, overall evaluation: F]

[Achievement: Harem Master]

[Comment: Die super fast]

【Reward: 66 points】

"?"

This comment, this rating... The corners of An Zeliang's eyes twitched slightly, and his mood got even worse!

"Intermediate level of anesthesia resistance? Does this count as an upgrade to the skill?" An Zeliang murmured.

He didn't expect that there would be repeated rewards. He originally thought that skill upgrades could only rely on points, just like a certain x's game, you must spend a lot of money, otherwise you won't even want to play...

However, the secondary system currently does not have the ability to upgrade skills.

I don't know if the third-level system will unlock this function, and what new functions will it have?

thinking.

Yesterday's point summary has already been refreshed.

[Today's quality of life summary completed]

[You interact with Mr. Hayano, points +10]

[You interact with Nakano Aoi, points +4]

[You interact with Xinggong Lin, points +5]

[You give Yuzao a gift, gain favor, points +15]

[You interact with Matsui Rena, points +2]

[You talk to Junichi Watanabe, get useful information, points +5]

[You enjoy the food, points +2]

【you……】

【Total points you earned yesterday: 50】

[20 free points per day have been issued]

[Current simulation level: 2]

[Simulated Time Corridor: Three Years]

[Experience value: 3/20]

【Career Points: 470】

If it was normal, seeing [-] points, An Zeliang would definitely start the simulation on the spot.

But today he is not in the mood, he needs to deal with the murderer first.

Especially after the simulation last night, An Zeliang felt an endless sense of crisis.

Junichi Watanabe, the calculations have already begun!

He might be planning how to kill Tamamo Yuki and kidnap his parents at home now.

For a moment, An Zeliang wanted to go directly to kill Watanabe Junichi.

But he restrained himself.

This is too risky!

A complete strategy must be used.

If it doesn't work, then I will do it myself!

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 in.

At first glance, I saw the girl on duty who was bored... Rena Matsui.

Sure enough, she hadn't moved out so quickly.

An Zeliang's heart beat a little faster for no reason, then he forced himself to calm down and pretended to go into the store to buy something.

While picking items, he looked at the TV in the convenience store and confirmed that it was broadcasting TV Tokyo as usual.

Just TV Tokyo.

Then, as usual, An Zeliang bought some snacks and came to pay the bill.

"An Zejun?"

"Didn't you go to school today?"

Matsui Rena showed a puzzled expression after seeing Yasawa Ryo.

Because at this point in time, students have already started their classes, and the convenience store has passed the morning rush hour.

"I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I asked for sick leave." An Zeliang made an excuse casually, but still remained calm.

"That's it, An Ze-kun, you have to pay attention to your body and remember to take medicine." Matsui Rena said gently and concerned.

then.

After paying the bill, An Zeliang left the convenience store with snacks.

Walking out of the convenience store, he looked back at the gentle girl who was leaning on her chin and watching TV boredly because she was busy with the morning rush hour.

"You really can't tell what you look like."

An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The girl who looks so quiet and gentle is actually a murderer with many lives on her hands.

Thinking of Linnai's gentle and caring words, An Zeliang couldn't help complaining: "You were not so gentle when you killed me."

It can be seen that her concern for herself is only a disguise.

These murderers who can escape the police are all very good at acting, and their acting skills are no less than that of movie kings.

After sighing, he didn't stop any longer, went to the mobile phone shop in front, bought some mobile phones, and then walked home quickly with a bunch of mobile phones.

back home.

An Zeliang put the bought mobile phones on the table one by one, then turned on the TV, pressed to Tokyo TV, and started watching today's program.

On the TV, a talk show is playing.

The person being interviewed was none other than Junichi Watanabe.The old man was chatting with the host with a benevolent face, and he couldn't see the shadow of a murderer at all.

But often such a person is the real contrast bitch.

I have to say that if this old man goes to act in a movie and plays the role of a murderer, he will probably win a Cannes best actor.

Feeling emotional, An Zeliang picked up the materials that had been sorted out on the table last night.While flipping through the materials, he looked at the kind old man on the TV, his eyes flickered slightly, analyzing.

"He is very pushy. Even in his old age, he still wants to maintain the myth of the killer. That's why he started a website and frequently participated 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 megalomaniacs and the problem with most serial killers."

After getting along for this period of time, he summed up the information about the murderer.

If his plan is useful, this piece of information can completely end the myth of the murderer.

Moreover, it is the end without doing it yourself...

"The next step is our phone interaction session. If you have any questions you want to ask, or any clues you want to share, you can call and interact with the host and Mr. Watanabe." The beautiful host said with a smile.

That's when.

An Zeliang picked up a lot of mobile phones prepared in advance, dialed the TV station numbers 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 can always win one, right?

first call.

It was the other spectators who got in.

"Mr. Watanabe, hello."

"Hello, what's the question?" Watanabe Junichi responded to the audience with a smile.

"That's right, I would like to ask, do you think it is possible that this serial cheap silver murderer is dead? After all, so many years have passed."

"Maybe, maybe there is such a possibility." Watanabe Junichi answered obviously perfunctorily.

"Really? Do you think so? I think so too.. But since you think he might be dead, why do you keep following him? Is it for the heat??"

The audience's question was off-track when asked, which made the host a little embarrassed, and was about 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 yet, betting on the possibility that he will kill someone again! In this way, when he makes a move next time, I might be able to catch him!"

"If it's possible, I also hope that the murderer will never appear in this world again. If so, maybe I can be completely free..."

His tone, with a burst of compassion, makes people feel sympathetic.

The first phone call was over, but Watanabe Junichi's popularity rose a wave.

Next, to the second call.

It was still entered by other spectators.

It's just that the audience stopped the host when he asked the first question.

"Mr. Watanabe, do you think it is possible for the killer to be a woman?"

"He is a treacherous silver murderer, how could he be a woman?" Watanabe Junichi responded.

"It's possible! What if she's just pretending to be a man? For example, what kind of props are used to hurt female victims, and then pretend to be a man. I think it's very possible! We can't be limited by our thinking , what if it's a woman?"

"Uh... there is also such a possibility."

Watanabe Junichi was obviously helpless, unable to argue, so he followed his topic.

"Right, right! I said it's possible! I also speculated that he might be an alien from another planet, and then disguised as a human female to carry out the human elimination plan! Mr. Watanabe, do you think there is a possibility? Is it possible?" The audience was getting more and more enthusiastic, and their analysis was so logical that Watanabe Junichi couldn't stop asking.

"..."

An Zeliang shook his head amusedly when he heard this, these audiences are really brainstorming.

As expected of a show in Tokyo, it's a bit outrageous, but it's normal.

at this time.

A mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Then the voice of the staff came from over there, and said that An Zeliang became the third person who could interact with the guests and the host of the live broadcast.

Wait for a while, when the second audience member is over, you can get on the phone.

Taking advantage of the waiting time, An Zeliang downloaded a voice-changing software to change his voice and voice.

"My audience, are you still there?"

Just then.

The host's voice came from the phone.

"Here I am."

While using the voice changer, An Zeliang also pinched his nose to change the voice, double insurance.

"Excuse me, what do you want to interact with?" The host asked politely.

Because the questions asked by the two viewers before were ridiculous, the host no longer has much hope for the following questions.

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 through the TV station, it spread to every audience who was watching.

When he heard this sentence, Watanabe Junichi frowned slightly.

"How did you come to this conclusion?" Junichi Watanabe asked, his tone still quite normal.

An Zeliang did not answer this question, but continued: "I think he is a person who craves attention and fame. He has been living in a myth written and directed by himself, just like a sad mental illness."

"He is still a headstrong person. He must lack a sense of existence in real life. In my opinion, his tragedy must have started from the decadence and uselessness when he was young."

"I guess, one time, when he wooed his favorite goddess, he was belittled to nothing, and then he accidentally killed the woman he liked."

"That accident... gave him the first taste of the power brought by killing people... Since then, he has been unable to extricate himself and has become a puppet of desire."

"What kind of serial killer is just a puppet!"

An Zeliang's words hit Junichi Watanabe's heart directly.

Watanabe Junichi frowned, couldn't help touching his ring subconsciously, and retorted in a bad tone: "You said that these speculations are just your delusions!"

"No one understands this murderer better than me! He is very cunning and rational. In fact, he possesses unimaginable wisdom."

"otherwise."

"How can the police be played around by him? How can such a terrible character be as pathetic as you say? You are simply talking nonsense!"

"Mr. Watanabe is indeed the person who understands the murderer best, but this audience friend's point of view is very interesting." The beautiful host rarely has access to a serious audience, and naturally she doesn't want the audience to conflict with the guests, she asked quickly , "Then, does this audience think that the murderer will continue to commit crimes in the future?"

At this moment.

An Zeliang continued to say firmly: "No! He is old, he is no longer good, and he has become very insignificant now."

"Maybe a child could knock him down, or maybe he accidentally fell when going upstairs and couldn't get up again."

"How can such an aging guy continue to kill people?"

His tone was serious.

Watanabe Junichi couldn't help but interjected: "No, I think what you said is wrong! I am completely opposite to your opinion. I think the murderer will definitely attack again. You can't judge a murderer with common sense!

"I think there may be a lot of victims in the future!"

"After all, the murderer can escape the police's pursuit so easily, and the police can't do anything about him...To this day, he is still the most valued murderer among the police."

"Although I really don't want to say this, we should feel fear because of this murderer... He may be among the crowd and is now looking for the next prey."

As Watanabe Junichi spoke, he sighed earnestly, as if mourning for the innocent.

However, An Zeliang laughed, and continued: "Oh? The most valued by the police? Mr. Watanabe, with all due respect, according to my understanding, the murderer who scares the public the most in the police and society is that scumbag male killer."

As soon as An Zeliang said this, many audiences echoed him.

"That's right, this scumbag killer is really scary... He killed dozens of people in just a few years..."

"I heard that the scumbag killer doesn't just kill men, he even attacked women a while ago!"

"Really? He really is the scariest murderer!"

"I feel that a scumbag killer is much scarier than a murderer."

"Hey, you must be careful when you go out in the future, and don't come into contact with strangers..."

The audience at the live broadcast was discussing. Obviously, the shadow brought by the scumbag killer to people is much stronger than that of the murderer many years ago.

This made Watanabe Junichi slightly annoyed, but he still couldn't see any mental activity on the surface, so he just sneered.

"I'm not happy to report on such a small character as a scumbag killer, because I know that sooner or later he will be caught by the police for showing his feet."

Then he looked to the audience, to the camera: "Gentlemen and ladies, we are talking about a high-intelligence criminal who has escaped the law for decades, not a murderer who runs around the city on impulse and desire." Sociopath, look at that guy's case, he even makes the killing scene quite dramatic at times."

"Yes, I have also known about the scumbag killer. After all, I am a reporter. I can tell you very responsibly that the so-called scumbag killer is just an arrogant, arrogant, self-righteous guy... He doesn't seem like a murderer. As prudent and powerful as a demon."

"Sooner or later, he will verify my point of view and be easily caught by the police!"

"Scumbag killers and murderers are not comparable at all, and the degree of attention everyone needs is completely different."

"He is just a layman who will be abandoned sooner or later, and the murderer... I have already received some news that this character will be written into the textbooks of famous universities in the United States."

Some viewers thought it made sense, while others refuted it.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, the host immediately said: "Everyone, please be quiet, let's listen to Mr. Watanabe's analysis first."

An Zeliang did not continue talking, but hung up the phone calmly.

On the coffee table in front of him, there were a lot of research materials, including murderers, scumbag killers, and other serial killers.

His mood is a little complicated.

Somewhat apprehensive.

There were also some unspeakable emotional ups and downs.

"Will it work?"

An Zeliang was almost in the living room, flipping through those files meaninglessly in a daze.

Time flows.

Non-stop circulation.

At night, An Zeliang picked up his cell phone and called Watanabe Junichi.

No one gets through.

after awhile.

Hit again.

Still no one connected.

Yasuzawa picked up the pistol and hid it between his trouser waist, and according to the information he had learned from Tamamoyuki, he went to a house built by a family in the suburbs where Junichi Watanabe lived.

There are no lights in the house.

Total darkness.

An Zeliang touched his pistol, walked to the gate, and found that the gate was not closed. He opened the gate carefully, took out a flashlight with the other hand and walked in.

silence.

pitch black.

There was no movement from anyone.

An Zeliang came to the living room.

Turned on the lights.

immediately.

He put down the pistol in his hand, his expression didn't change much, and he looked up to see the situation in the living room.

Watanabe Junichi was pinned to the wall by a spear.

There was blood everywhere in the house, and the whole bloody and horrific picture looked like the picture scroll called "Heaven's Punishment" where the demon was killed by the knight on the other side of the living room.

Look up again.

An Zeliang's eyes flickered slightly.

I see.

Above the crucified old man, there is a line written in the old man's blood.

[The following is not an example]

Like a murderer... a message for a visitor.

(End of this chapter)