I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

"In the end... how should it be done?"

Mei was also caught in a predicament, frowning in thought, she felt a faint Houkai energy, but at the same time she knew its untraceability.

Just as they were at a loss, Teresa called.

"There are new developments."

Theresa's voice was like an angel: "Last night, when we were sleeping, there was a murder in Changkong City, and the method of committing the crime was very cruel."

"You... sleep?"

Ya Yi was stunned, saw Zhao Bai's silent gesture, and shut up obediently.

She thought she must be thinking too much.

Theresa's voice didn't waver at all, and continued: "There is Honkaik left at the scene, and the murder weapon is... a huge sickle."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Bai hung up the phone and turned around and said, "Don't contaminate people's innocence out of thin air. The relationship between me and the principal of Theresa Academy...is a very pure superior-subordinate relationship."

"?"

Ya Yi felt more and more that there must be something wrong with Zhao Bai.

Seeing the girl's curious eyes, Zhao Bai sighed, took out an account book from his pocket, and handed it to Ya Yi.

[On January 1, the weather was fine, Teresa would not pay for fried chicken, I wrote down the account first]

[On January 1th, the weather was rainy, and Teresa ate a Sapporo ramen with bitter gourd juice. She didn't give money. I wrote down the account first.]

……

……

The entire account book is such a trivial matter!

Ya Yi flipped through the pages and couldn't believe her eyes. Looking at the densely packed words, the principal of the academy actually ate the Overlord's meal for two whole years without ever giving any money. He was truly a villain.

"Do you understand it?"

Ya Yi nodded and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Zhao Bai.

In fact, this account is for Zhao Bai's play. Every time Theresa eats a late-night snack, he will record it truthfully. It's not that he hopes that Theresa will find out in her conscience one day. Keeping accounts, I always feel like something is missing.

I never thought that this ledger would actually play a role in such a situation.

It seems that continuing to record is indeed correct.

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For St. Freya Academy, fake identities were prepared for them, so that Zhao Bai and Mei could go to the crime scene unimpeded.

Cross the yellow cordon and cross the messy garden.

The human figure pieced together by the white lines was on the ground.

This is the white line drawn when the position of the corpse is determined. The reason why we say patchwork is because it is too fragmented. The upper body and the lower body are separated by at least several meters. The head is in the corner of the flower bed, and the ground has not been cleaned. Offal debris.

In order to preserve evidence, the scene was not cleaned up.

The strong fishy smell was like a slap, slapped Zhao Bai's face fiercely. He almost subconsciously covered his nose and took a few steps back.

"To put a chef in this kind of venue is the worst torture for him."

"Seconded."

I don't know what identities St. Freya Academy has arranged for them. Originally, the police officers were surrounded by water, but now they have all disappeared.

Zhao Bai thought about it, put the spicy beef ramen outside, and walked to the scene of the crime to investigate together with Yayi.

ps: Just wait, it will definitely come before nine o'clock in the third watch

Chapter 34: The Strange Dead (3/3)

The collapse energy here is very strong.

It's a pity that the smell of the dead is too strong. Zhao Bai's nose can't smell other smells at all. He can only use the instrument to slowly detect it, and walk slowly in the direction where the Honkai can leak.

At this time, it was already dawn.

There were more and more people on the street.

This pair of young men and women holding a detector still attracted a lot of attention.

especially……

"Why is this guy running sideways on the wall?"

"At the moment when they become dead men, their physical functions will be greatly strengthened, and it is not difficult to run on a vertical wall."

"I know, just complain."

Zhao Bai was much taller than Yayi, and holding the instrument just happened to detect some Honkai energy reactions. The dead man really looked like a cat despite his human appearance.

The footprints of the dead stretched for dozens of kilometers.

From morning to evening, they found a place where Honkai could gather.