Chapter 81: Psychology: caught by the murderer

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But you can't leave it alone after knocking on the door, so Subei got up and went to open the door.
It was at this time that Xiao Qianran's phone came.
Subei picked up the phone while walking, and he opened the door before he fed.
The phone fell to the ground.
Xiao Qianran over there also heard the sound of the phone landing, and then was hung up.
He frowned and felt something subconsciously.
But soon I received a text message from Northern Jiangsu: I'm sorry, the phone receiver broke down, I'll call you next time.
Xiao Qianran stood up abruptly, picked up the suit on the chair, directly called the police station, and then went to the north of Jiangsu.
The rain was heavy and the whole world was blurred.
Xiao Qianran drove downstairs in Subei's house and took the elevator.
He knocked on the door of Subei's home, and then called.
The phone shut down and nobody opened the door.
Xiao Qianran lifted his foot and kicked towards the door.
After kicking a few feet, he kicked the door open and no one was inside.
When Northern Jiangsu woke up, he was cold all over.
He looked around, like an abandoned factory.
And he was tied in the corner with his hands and feet.
A pot of soup was cooked not far away, the taste was very greasy.
He felt his head hurt a little, so don't open the door in the future, something will happen.
He opened the door and was attacked.
I don't know what happened.
North Jiangsu soon heard footsteps, from far and near.
A middle-aged man dressed in take-away clothes smiled at Su Beiya with some teeth.
He seemed to say to himself: "The moths in your society will only order takeout every day, wasting food, and not contributing to society."
"Why, why do I want to take out these social borers every day and be bullied by you."
Subei understood that this person was delivered for takeaway, and then was scolded by others, so he killed.
No, he only ordered takeout for two days in northern Jiangsu, and died in vain.
And he never scolded the delivery.
Suddenly, Su Bei remembered the conversations of the uncles during the camping, saying that there were two serial murderers, specializing in killing otaku, wouldn't he be hit by him?
Is it so black?
He is a man who has never been able to get gold skin, nor ssr.
Such horrible things can come across to him, should he buy a lottery ticket or something?
Subei is calm on the surface, and vomits wildly inside.
Then I remembered that when I died, it was a task failure, and I was even sadder.
He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of the failure of the task, really.
The one who took delivery took a knife and made several strokes on the north of Jiangsu. "Which part do you like to eat?"
Subei's hands frantically wanted to break free of the rope, but he didn't show any expression. He seriously said: "I don't like meat, really."
The takeaway raised his hand and gave North Jiangsu a slap. "You bullshit, the takeaway you ordered is all meat."
Subei said that this is also wrong, and is it reasonable?
Well, there is no reason to talk about perverts.
Northern Jiangsu's wrists were sorely hurt, probably had their skins worn out.
But the good news is that the rope has been loosened a little, and he must stabilize the takeaway.
Su Bei blinked and made herself look more sincere, "This uncle, killing is not good, really."
The uncle smiled, "I didn't kill, I just killed the worms in your society, so it's not killing."
North Jiangsu continued to flicker, "Uncle, look, if you were caught in jail for our social assholes, wouldn't it be a bit unworthy?"
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