But fortunately, although the two detectives had some objections, the girls obviously didn't think much about it, and they just believed in Anonymous's words even more.
Suzuki Sonoko was particularly frightened - whether it was the "ghost" mentioned by the anonymous person or the "newly discovered corpse" mentioned by the passerby, they were all women with dyed hair. She... she also dyed her hair!
She is still young, and she hasn’t found the handsome guys she wants yet... She doesn’t want to die!
Suzuki Sonoko looked at Anonymous in fear, and suddenly thought that since Anonymous took the initiative to bring up this matter, she might have a way to solve it.
Suzuki Sonoko asked carefully: "Then... do you have any suggestions?"
Anonymous nodded slightly: "Of course, I'm here to save you." As she said that, she stretched out her hand, "Can you give me the camera?"
"okay!"
Suzuki Sonoko didn’t think much, took off the camera hanging around her neck, took it off, and put it in the anonymous hand.
Jiang Xia was very satisfied with her obedient listening to advice.
Anonymous lowered the brim of his hat again and said softly: "Go and play, don't go near the beach."
Then she straightened her skirt and walked away with her camera.
The whole set of actions is very natural and justified, as if rescuing people should be like this.
When she walked more than ten meters, several others came to their senses one after another.
“…Well.” Toru Amuro’s eyes twitched and he looked at Suzuki Sonoko, “Don’t you think she looks like a swindler who is here to deceive your camera?”
Suzuki Sonoko clasped her hands on her chest, with tears in her eyes: "I believe her!" It doesn't matter whether the camera is on or not, she doesn't want to be dragged out to the wilderness and stabbed!
Toru Amuro sighed deeply in his heart.
Having such naive citizens may be one of the reasons why they have such a heavy workload...
…
As a certified psychic medium, Jiang Xia's ability to manipulate puppets is of course also certified.
He can manipulate the puppet from a distance like a puppet on a string, and he can also lean directly onto the puppet.
However, since the puppet has not yet been upgraded, it is difficult to control both at the same time, so when Jiang Xia possesses the puppet, his body will be very silent.
But fortunately, everyone else’s attention is currently on Anonymous, and no one bothers the main body.
The ceramics classroom is very close to the B&B.
Before the main body left the field of vision, Jiang Xia drove the puppet to find a beach chair, lay down and hung up.
Then his consciousness temporarily returned to the original body, and he entered the pottery classroom with others, found a stool to sit down, and continued to doze off and hang up the phone.
Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were very considerate and would not disturb him. As for Amuro Toru... Jiangxia had slept like this all the way from Shanni Temple to Amuro Toru. Amuro Toru should have been used to it.
Jiang Xia settled the body and returned to the puppet again.
Just now, the murderer should have seen the scene where Anonymous took away Suzuki Sonoko's camera.
Compared to five people walking together, one person is obviously easier to deal with, and the murderer will not let go of this "excellent opportunity" to take away the evidence.
Jiang Xia had just been lying on the sun lounger for a while when she felt a shadow falling in front of her eyes.
Anonymous pushed up the brim of his hat, raised his head, and saw a man wearing a floral shirt walking over.
Dori Masahiko winked at her and extended a warm invitation: "Hello, are you free now? I know a good restaurant, do you want to go and try it together? I'll treat you."
The man on the lounge chair looked at him, then sat up using the armrests, his skirt sweeping across the sand, making a slight sound.
Soon, Masahiko Michuri heard her friendly and happy saying: "Okay."
As he got closer, Masahiko Dori realized that she was actually a very beautiful woman.
……Very good.
All beautiful women deserve to die!
Especially this bitch who easily agrees to a stranger’s invitation.
Michiru Masahiko sneered from the bottom of his heart, and the scene of disemboweling the person in front of him with one knife appeared in his mind.
But on the surface, as a senior murderer who had killed four people, he calmly restrained his inappropriate expression, turned aside like a gentleman, and began to lead the way.
…
Michiyo Masahiko chose a mountain road to the seaside restaurant.
People feel a sense of security in familiar places, and the same goes for murderers. Masahiko Michuri once killed a person nearby, and he was very fond of this place.
On the way, he used reasons such as "the environment is better over there" and "I know a very beautiful scenic spot" to lead the anonymous person to the mountains.
After walking a long way and confirming that the screaming here would not attract other people, Masahiko Michio no longer controlled his expression.
He took out the knife from his pocket and turned around with a grin.
Then he was hit hard on the head with a stick.
The wooden stick fell with the sound of wind. The moment it hit, a golden flower seemed to explode in front of Masahiko Dori's eyes. His hand shook, and the knife dropped with a clang.
Dori Masahiko covered his head and took two steps back in horror and confusion. In his blurred vision, he saw the "weak woman in black skirt" weighing the stick he just picked up in her hand and using a suppressed expression.
He stared at him with surprised eyes.
Michiru Masahiko touched the blood on his head, and then looked at the smile on Anonymous's face, as if he had been poured head-on by a basin of ice water.
How could it become like this?
Is there something wrong?
The script is not like this! It should obviously be the other way around...
boom!
Anonymous walked up to him with the hem of her skirt in hand, raised her hand, and brought down the stick again.
…
The shikigami clinging to Masahiko Dori's legs was extremely stubborn.
Dori Masahiko has been beaten into a pig's head. Jiang Xia can hardly find a good place to attack, but the shikigami still show no sign of letting go.
However, it did manage to suppress some murderous intent - the murderous intent that Masahiko Michio was targeting at Anonymous.
The quality is not high, but it is barely usable.
Although I have gained something, it is impossible not to lose the shikigami.
Jiang Xia weighed the stick in his hand and slowed down the beating speed slightly so that Masahiko Dori could have the strength to scream in pain, which might seem to relieve his anger.
After all, Dori Masahiko was a majestic eight-foot tall man who was relatively durable. When he got a little free, he wiped away the blood flowing to his eyes and ran away crawling.
Of course, he tried to resist just now, but he was forced to give up after only a few seconds - he had no hope of winning at all. The opponent's strength and reaction speed were not like a thin woman at all, and he was not even too strong.
Like humans.
Once this impression came to mind, when Masahiko Michiogi looked at Anonymous, he suddenly felt that her faint smile was like the makeup painted on the face of a corpse by an embalmer. It remained unchanged and had the slightest air of coldness that did not belong to a living person.
For a moment, Masahiko Michuri suspected that the people he had killed gathered together, turned into a female ghost, and came to seek revenge on him.
Just when I thought of this, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't run, I won't hit you."
Daoli Masahiko's heart tightened and he tuied. A woman's mouth is a lie. It's strange that he would believe it.
But those words were so attractive to him. Masahiko Michuri couldn't help but look back with a little hope.
Seeing Anonymous throw away the wooden stick, he smiled harmlessly at him.
Masahiko Dori stopped hesitantly. He looked at the weapons on the ground and then at Anonymous. He almost cried with joy. He couldn't believe it and confirmed again and again: "You really don't want to fight?"
“Of course.” The woman nodded.
Her abdomen suddenly opened with a bloody and deep incision, followed by another, and another... Her skin and internal organs kept rolling outwards, squirming and expanding, like a gaping bloody mouth.
Masahiko Dori had a scream stuck in his throat, and his scalp was numb. The previous murder scenes and the bloody scenes at this time kept overlapping in front of his eyes, which seemed to confirm his suspicion just now.
In extreme fear, Anonymous continued what he just said and said quietly: "If it is accidentally broken, it will not be able to be sliced properly."
There was dead silence in the deep forest for a few seconds.
Then there suddenly exploded with a throat-piercing scream.
Dori Masahiko panicked and ran wildly, his huge desire to survive causing him to explode at extremely high speeds. The mountain wind whistled in his ears, and the blood on his head flowed down his eyes, blurring his vision. Amidst the scarlet red, he vaguely heard the sound coming from behind.
Here’s a friendly reminder: “Don’t run around, it’s very dangerous in the mountains.”
Dori Masahiko ignored him and took a big step forward.