Awakening: 143-thanks
"Stupid, don't go that way. Take the right."
"Yeah, idiot, what do you open that door for? Close it!"
"Hey, you two are so noisy, whisper a little?" Lei Yin finally couldn't bear to protest.
But nobody ignored him, and the two who were addicted to the game completely forgot that there were others.
The protesters said a little helplessly: "I really don't understand what kind of fun this RPG game is. It always wastes time and makes no sense to move around in one place."
"Shut up, you old man who is only suitable for playing the King of Fighters 97 and the beach-level landing game is not worthy of such words." Being humiliated and favorite in his mind, Takeda shouted while continuing his treasure hunt refute.
"No matter how bad you are, the two guys who walk in and out of other people's homes and occupy the televisions of other people's homes to play games without permission." Lei Yin expressed his dissatisfaction again.
"We sympathize with you. It's too lonely to live here alone, so we came here to invigorate the atmosphere." Yoshikawa's intention of repentance was also absent.
"The two are really attentive. Since they are so attentive, please clean up the garbage you bring before leaving, and sweep the floor."
"Uh, Takeda, which way to go next?"
"Go to the left, no, go to the right."
The rebellious duo casually shields the last sentence of a friend from their minds.
Lei Yin turned his head and saw Bai Shiming sitting opposite him still studying. Without urging him, he took the tea cup gently and took a sip of tea. It's not a fast chess game. When you play, you should plan and move. But life does not necessarily have to be this point. If everything is planned, what fun is there at all? But not many people will do it.
Lei Yin was disturbed again, this time with the doorbell outside.
Hemei, kicking the hall, salesman, several phrases come to Lei Yin's mind at the same time.
When he opened the door, he found that he seemed to be wrong.
Five people, three men and two women, are all students. There was nothing to call a weapon, and nothing to sell.
"Excuse me, are you from Yuanyuan?" A flat-headed boy asked first.
"I'm Masaru Genei. What's the matter?" Lei Yin gave up the useless guess and focused on listening to the purpose of the person.
"We are all Chinese students studying in Dijing. This time I want to thank the students in Yuannei." The boy said sincerely.
"Thank you? Let's find a place to talk outside. Please wait a moment." Considering that there are more of them, and the site inside is already occupied, Lei Yin thinks it is better to find another place.
"Amin, let's go out," Lei Yin returned to the room and said to Bai Shiming.
"Come back soon." Shiraishi didn't want the game to end like this.
"It shouldn't take long." Lei Yin went out.
It's not that Lei Yin has a particular preference for coffee, but just feels the cafe is quieter, so he took those students to a coffee shop near the apartment.
After the waiter gave everyone a steaming cup of coffee, Lei Yin said to the first boy who said, "Can you be clear? I don't seem to know you, let alone help. Thank you And the like. "
"Classmates in Yuanyuan, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Mingyu. I am from Xiamen, Fujian. I am currently studying in the third year of Dijing Business Management. They are just like me, all of them are Chinese students. >
After introducing them one by one, Lei Yin nodded to everyone and said hello.
Apart from Zhang Mingyu, the other two boys are Wu Yanfang and Zhang Donghai, from Hubei and Zhejiang, respectively. As for the two girls, one is Fang Xiaolei, also from Zhejiang. The other is Zhang Shan, an equally quiet Sichuan girl.
Zhang Mingyu has been in Japan for the longest time. After coming to Japan with his father, he went directly to Japanese high school. It has been five years since then. The shortest is the guy named Zhang Donghai, who, like Lei Yin, is a freshman this year. Maybe because I'm not proficient in Japanese, I haven't heard much.
"Your classmates, we are here this time to thank you for your blunt words in the history class that day. After knowing your performance that day, all of our Chinese and Korean students are very excited. For your righteous words and deeds All of our international students are grateful. Therefore, a few of us on behalf of all Chinese international students are sincerely grateful to you. "Zhang Mingyu said more and more excited.
"You are so kind, I just tell the truth."
"You ..." A few people were scared by what he said in fluent and pure Chinese.
"Strange? Or is there a problem with my pronunciation?" Lei Yin continued to smile in Chinese.
"I can't think of the Chinese spoken by Yuannei so well. It really surprised us." Zhang Donghai from Minjiang still had an unbelievable surprise on his face.
"Where did the students in Yuanyuan learn Chinese? Do you have Chinese in your family?" Wu Yanfang, who had a Chinese character, asked.
"I have a longing for Chinese culture, so I taught myself Chinese." Lei Yin did not want to lie to them by lying about someone in the family who was Chinese.
After hearing his answer, Wu Yanyan was slightly disappointed.
"We know that some people maliciously hurt you in the back. If the students in Yuanyuan do not dislike you, all our international students are willing to help you." Zhang Mingyu said sincerely.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need any help. You are all international students who have traveled far to study, and I don't want you to get involved in this matter. No matter how big the rumors are, there will be a day to calm them down. , There is no need to bother. "Lei Yin asserted refused.
"But ..."
"There is a saying that it gets darker and darker, I believe you should understand what I mean." Lei Yin didn't want to discuss this topic again.
Lei Yin doesn't want them to interfere in this matter at all. The current situation is just that some of the more extreme students in the university hate "Yunai Masashi" personally, but if these Chinese students intervene in this matter, it may evolve into a confrontation between Japanese students and Chinese students. Things will get complicated by then.
Zhang Mingyu looked down for a moment, and then said, "I think I understand the meaning of the students in the source. If you need it in the future, we will try to help."
"Thank you."
With the passage of time, the topic has gradually become a form of chat. Lei Yin has been chatting for a while because he has not chatted with Chinese people for a long time. Several Chinese students were surprised to find that the Chinese-speaking Japanese knew much more about China than they expected.
There are a lot of historical events about China and some local souvenirs. They are the first to hear them. In the face of this Japanese who is more Chinese than himself, a Chinese man, Zhang Mingyu ca n’t help but feel ashamed, and The other two girls were more and more curious about this somewhat mysterious boy.
Lei Yin said goodbye to them after an easy conversation for almost an hour. The foreign students then reluctantly exchanged contact information with him and said goodbye to him.
When returning to the apartment, Lei Yin saw that Takeda and Yoshikawa were still playing games, but Shiraishi did not know where they were.
"He went to buy cigarettes." Takeda vaguely answered while eating fries while pressing the handle.
"Hey, when are you guys leaving? I have something to go back tonight." Lei Yin has made an appointment with his son tonight for dinner.
"No more, remember to bring us a letter back." Yoshikawa seemed to hear only the latter sentence.
Looking at them, Lei Yin couldn't help it.
At this time, the door was opened and Shiraishi returned.
"Zheng Zhi, there is a letter outside the door." After taking off his shoes at the entrance, Bai Shiming handed the letter to Lei Yin.
"Is it a challenge letter?" Takeda quickly paused the game and turned to look at it.
Since Lei Yin came out of the Karate Society safely, no one has sent a challenge letter for a few days. The number of cursed letters has increased.
"It depends on you. I'll take a bath first." Lei Yin threw the letter to him, and then went to the room to change his clothes.
When Zhengzhi took a shower and walked out of the hall, Takeda suddenly said to him, "Zhengzhi, this is not a challenge letter, this is a love letter."
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In the underground shooting range of the Police Department, there were constant gunfire sounds.
After the last bullet was fired, Ying Ye Yingzi took off the earmuffs on his head.
This shooting range is where she often comes. The victorious young policewoman is not willing to be regarded as a vase who only knows to sit in the office and write reports, so since she took over the office of the staff officer, she will insist on coming here for shooting practice whenever she has time. But today she shot more than half the bullets than usual.
After the gun was handed over at the reception, the female counselor felt a little tired.
It's been more than a week, and the so-called trapping plan seems to have no effect.
The police stations in various districts cooperated with each other and sent people to disguise themselves as ordinary people in the districts where suspected murderers might appear as bait to lead the guy out. But now it seems that the effect is not ideal. Every two or three days, victims who have been drained of blood are still found somewhere. Like the last Tokyo Ripper, it is now difficult to hide it from the public. Folks have begun circulating various versions of vampire monsters. Some even hung a cross and garlic near the door of their house. Although it looks ridiculous, it also shows that the public's uneasiness is growing. The pressure from above is also increasing.
Although the police officers in various districts have worked overtime to catch the murderer, the result is not proportional to the effort and many people are depressed.
The vampire seems to have known the police's actions early in the morning and has never appeared in police sight. Is there anything in those victims that we have overlooked? Policewoman thinking while driving.
Although this driving habit is not conducive to traffic safety, at least there have been no rumors or reports about a policewoman causing a car accident due to negligent driving.
But this rumor seems to be appearing tonight, because the policewoman's car hit the railing of a certain street sign because it failed to brake.
This result is not because of the poor driving habits of the police, but because she heard a sharp scream.
Too late to show her guilt at the traffic sign that she had crooked. The policewoman turned her steering wheel in the direction of the scream.
Although the irrational Yingye Yingzi doesn't believe in intuition like this ethereal and ethereal thing without any scientific basis, at the moment she feels that she is getting closer to the murderer.
It is now more than 10 pm. Although there is sufficient lighting equipment in most areas of Tokyo, it is not guaranteed that all dark places will be illuminated. And that scream came from a neglected corner.
When Yingye Yingzi's car drove to a place near the community park, she heard no more sound.
Under the reflection of the street lights, I only saw Chiaki who was blown by the breeze alone.
A professionally trained policewoman knows that driving underground in such a dark environment is dangerous, so she did n’t do it, she just held a pistol in her right hand and slowly slowed down Searching.
After the car has made a large turn in the park, with the help of the lights, she finally saw a human-like thing lying on the ground in front of her.
The best way to know the temperature of water is to try it by hand. In order to determine the situation in mind, Ying Ye Yingzi finally opened the door and got out of the car.
It's like a person who always believes he doesn't believe in ghosts, but if he is in the graveyard of no one late at night, he will still feel scared. In these circumstances, Ying Ye Yingzi also felt very nervous, and the right hand holding the gun handle felt a little numb because he held it too tightly.
A few steps away from the object, she can be sure that it is indeed a person. I just don't know if it's alive or dead.
When she touched the man's hand, she felt a little bit warmer, but she knew it was dead. Because he has lost his breath.
When turning over the dead person lying on her side, she saw that it was a man in his thirties who had a strong drink of alcohol on her body. Opening his collar, he found a shocking tooth mark at the aorta of his neck, and a trace of blood was flowing out of the wound.
Seeing the blood flowing out, Yingye Yingzi moved. According to the previous autopsy report, all the victims had been drained of blood, but it was not left at all. It was the first time that some blood had flowed out. There is only one possibility, that is, the murderer is sucking blood, just being interrupted because of his arrival. If this assumption holds, it could mean that the killer has just left, or ... he is still nearby.
Suddenly, a feeling of chilling hair forced her to stand up immediately.
She seems to hear a panting like a beast sounding nearby ...