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Chapter 37 fourth quarter

In novels, TV dramas and comics, or in the mass media and social perception, the police are labeled as benzan, but in fact the police seem to be quite smart, and they even found out my identity within a day.I did imagine this scenario, but didn't expect it to happen. The time is 3:41 in the afternoon. I skipped class today and stayed at home all day.This is of course, because Nakamura and Ishidu did not leave immediately, and directly contacted the police on the spot with their mobile phones. As a result, the warehouse images taken from the sky before were continuously played on TV today, and I felt uncomfortable watching them.Slightly opened the door to look outside, and saw two men in suits get out of the car and walked over, led the landlord of this apartment, and climbed the stairs loudly... the police.

Even though they were wearing unremarkable clothes, those two people exuded a cold courage, which I could clearly feel.If you usually eat human flesh, you can roughly see through everyone's abilities, even if you don't have the ability to see through them.I can climb the stairs, so I am not looking for residents on the first floor, so only the second and third floors are left, and the room I live in is the innermost one on the third floor. The suspected police duo passed the second floor and set foot on the stairs to the third floor, so I was sure they were looking for someone on the third floor, and immediately closed the door, put a lock and chain on it, and turned off the TV.My heart is beating fast, and the veins behind my ears look like they're about to burst, this is not a joke...if it were.

But how did the police track me down?Is it still from Dr. Kurasaka?Forget it, there is nothing we can do now, and it is useless to regret.I walked quickly to the French windows of the balcony, but when I thought that this was the third floor, I stopped again. I am not a strange thief or a strange person, and it is impossible to escape from the balcony. The curtains are tied up and drooping...it still won't go down, and what's more, it's American time now. Ding dong—the doorbell rang.My whole body was stiff, cold sweat poured out like a spring, and my whole back was soaked in an instant.Ding dong—a second time, ding dong—again, ding dong—again.what to do?Something must be done, I know it is impossible to stay inside, because there is no landlord on this earth who has not made a spare key.

How about it?Can you escape? The tone on the right side of the body is very pleasant, almost like a child discussing how to go to an amusement park. Does this guy think it's okay if I'm arrested by the police?Obviously one with me, but not on my side? It's impossible to stand on the same side, right?We're enemies, we've been from the beginning. "Damn it!" I couldn't help yelling, I hate it, I don't want, I don't want, I don't want to be arrested, I don't want to be arrested by the police.I once had a dream of being arrested by the police, charged with murder by robbers—killed the female owner of the hotel and snatched the cash, and fled to the end. I hid in a private house somewhere, but the police appeared, and I wanted to escape through the window , As a result, there were several police cars parked in front of me, and then the police blocked my way... There should be no joy in my life than waking up to find that it was a dream. I couldn't help but pinch my own Cheeks will definitely hurt.

Now the whole body is covered with fear that is dozens of times stronger than before, knees and jaws start to tremble, vision is blurred, sweat flows into eyes, the room becomes dazed, the whole body is hot, but the neck and back are surprisingly cold, very cold. uncomfortable feeling. In the dream, I was cornered, and I frankly reached out to the police to catch me. However, in the real world, I would not give up so easily.This is of course, no matter how underage, I have already killed four people and eaten countless human flesh, so I will inevitably be looked at.Moreover, those sanctimonious saints will definitely use the name of goodwill and justice to exercise the so-called power of knowledge and report me with my first name. They will definitely not be wrong.

Why...why did I have to encounter this kind of thing?I also want to eat ordinary food. I want to eat chocolate and sashimi, or baked macaroni and beef don, and honey cake, pizza and lettuce salad... If I want to live on these things, I have already Enough of cannibalism, nasty! The doorbell rang for the fifth time.Even so, I still don't open the door. "Miss Sae Yamamoto? Is anyone there?" A male rude voice came from outside the gate: "Miss Yamamoto?" Of course, I didn't respond. "Miss Yamamoto—" he called again, this time adding a knock on the door. "Miss Yamamoto—"Boom, boom—"Miss Yamamoto!" Bang, boom——

I pulled up the hem of my clothes to wipe the sweat off my face, pulled out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and entered into a state of readiness, intending to fight the policemen who were about to break into the house. how is everything?Or kill it? The right half of the body is watching the situation in front of it as an action movie.It's so noisy, shut up, I'm serious. "We're going in—" The man called the landlord's name and began to move, followed by the sound of a key being inserted, and the landlord finally exerted his functional ability.Damn, entering someone's home without a warrant is the same as trespassing.However, no one would listen to my reasoning at all, so the door was opened.

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