Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Come to think of it, I learned this method of not leaving fingerprints from Reina-chan...

After some trouble, there was a crisp "click" sound from the door lock.

opened!

An Zeliang pushed gently.

"squeak--"

The old door made a screeching sound and then opened a crack.

I waited at the gap at the door for two or three seconds, but no sound came from inside the room.

An Zeliang pushed the door open, walked in, then turned around and closed the door.

He didn't want some nosy neighbor to discover that he had illegally broken into a house when he was halfway through his investigation.

There was a black cloth hanging in front of one of the walls in the room, and from the gaps between the cloth, one could see that the wall seemed to be covered with photos.

An Zeliang walked to the window and drew the curtains, and the whole room suddenly became dark.

Then An Zeliang took out a flashlight from his backpack and turned it on. Then he walked to the wall following the light of the flashlight and pulled open the black cloth in front of him.

A bloody picture caught An Zeliang's eyes.

Then he pulled open other black cloths... As expected, they were all bloody photos.

"This guy is really perverted." An Zeliang frowned and continued to investigate.

After searching for a while, he found a small cabinet next to the wall. It looked antique and a little special.

An Zeliang fiddled with it for a while and forced it open. In the middle of the cabinet was a box.

He took out the box and opened it, and found small items such as earrings, necklaces, rings and mobile phone pendants inside.

These things...An Zeliang has seen them all in the investigation files of the murderer.

They originally belonged to the victims, but these items were not found at the victims' murder scenes, so the police speculated that they were taken away by the murderer as souvenirs.

"Now it seems that the police investigation is at least correct in some aspects..." An Zeliang complained in his heart.

Then he looked around the room again.

It seems that these are Jun'ichi Watanabe's secrets.

He should often admire the photos and trophies here, and even often recall his "glorious achievements" here.

Next to those "trophies" was a handheld camera and a dozen memory cards.

An Zeliang picked up the VCR and found that there was a memory card inside and the VCR still had power. I think Junichi Watanabe might have watched it before he died.

"Could this be a record of his crime process?"

After looking at the things in the house, An Zeliang felt that his guess was very likely correct.

Handheld camcorders all have an LCD screen that can be used to play videos from a memory card.

An Zeliang pressed the play button, and a miserable cry for help was heard. He quickly turned the volume down to a minimum to prevent the neighbors from hearing it.

However, what he read in the video recorder next still gave him a huge shock.

From the conversation in the video, we can hear that Jun'ichi Watanabe killed people for no reason, no excuse... simply to torture innocent people and get pleasure from it.

"He is indeed a pervert..."

An Zeliang watched for a while and turned off the handheld camera.

He was feeling a little restless.

Although his own personality had done many outrageous things in the simulation, it was all for some specific purposes, such as financial gain.

Moreover, even if the simulated personality has killed people, it was always a direct killing, without any massacre.

Jun'ichi Watanabe kills just for the sake of killing. He is a true pervert.

An Zeliang closed the cabinet, let out a breath, and began to investigate other rooms.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a photo on the door of the room at the deepest part of the house.

And the person in the photo was... Tamamo Yuki.

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows, walked over and opened the door.

The four walls of the room were covered with photos, and all the photos were of Tamamo Yuki.

However, unlike the miserable states of those victims in the photos outside, Tamamo Yuki's little face in the photos always has a melancholy expression, without the innocence and happiness that a little girl should have.

Obviously, these photos were taken secretly after Tamamo Yuki's parents died.

There was also a folder and a black notebook on the table in the room.

An Zeliang picked up the folder, opened it and started looking through it.

The documents inside were investigation records and news reports on the case of Tamamo Yuki's parents.

In addition, there are Tamamo Yuki's transcript, admission letter, various award certificates, etc.

Looking at these things, it is even more certain that Tamamo Yuki is Jun'ichi Watanabe's last perfect work.

He looked at it for a while, put down the folder and picked up the notebook on the table.

After flipping through it for a while, An Zeliang realized that it was a diary. It recorded another face of Jun'ichi Watanabe.

[1986, March 3, today is my first time killing someone...]

[August 2000, 8. Today I killed a couple. I locked them in different rooms and told the woman that as long as she gave herself, I would let the other person go. She actually believed it... Hahahaha]

[2002, May 5th, today I killed another couple. They loved each other very much, and the wife offered herself for her husband, but I still cut off her husband's flesh in front of her, piece by piece...]

[2003, September 9, today I pretended to have a heart attack on the road, and a girl came to help. I asked her to take me home. Girls nowadays are so innocent... Hehehe...]

……

The diary records Jun'ichi Watanabe's experiences in committing crimes.

An Zeliang frowned and continued to read.

Sure enough, Jun'ichi Watanabe recorded the entire process of torturing the victim and even commented that he enjoyed it.

The first time he killed someone, he enjoyed the process.

Sure enough, the abnormal gene is engraved in the bones.

An Zeliang was not interested in looking at these murders one by one, so he turned directly to the back to see if there was any record about Tamamo Yuki.

As expected, there was.

[On July 2004, 7, I broke into a house and killed a couple. Just as I was about to leave, I noticed a child hiding under the bed. I wanted to kill her, but when I heard her crying, I felt an unprecedented beauty, so I changed my mind...]

[On July 2004, 7, I met Tamamo Yuki. Because of my identity, she did not doubt my intentions...]

……

[April 2005, 4. Today, Yuki Tamamo told me that she regarded me as the most trustworthy person in her life. My plan was successful. I stared at her and listened to her talk about the happy times she had with her parents, saying that she didn't believe her parents were that kind of people. I enjoyed her pain. She was my closing work. When I was 15, I would torture and kill her with the most grand ceremony...]

[I can’t wait until she knows the truth. The miserable and painful expression on her face will make me so happy. This will be the greatest masterpiece of my life.]

The diary suddenly stops here. Perhaps it is because Junichi Watanabe died before he could implement his plan.

"Sure enough, who would write a diary?" An Zeliang looked at the diary and couldn't help but complain.

Then he fell into deep thought.

This perverted murderer is already dead, but why can't Tamamo Yuki escape the fate of being killed?

Every time the killer’s secret base is exposed, about half a month later, news of Tamamo Yuki’s murder will come... What is the connection between them?

Who exactly killed Tamamo Yuki?

Thinking of this, An Zeliang looked into the dark room, turned on the flashlight, and continued exploring.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 120 118: Stealing, calling the police, a perfect plan

An Zeliang looked around the house carefully.

The flashlight swept across the entire room little by little, from the walls to the ceiling, and from the ceiling to the floor, leaving no place untouched.

Just as the flashlight flashed across a corner, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something piled there.

"Hmm? What's that?"

An Zeliang walked over curiously, focused the flashlight on the pile of things and looked at them carefully, only to find that what he had just seen was actually a folded quilt wrapped in a moisture-proof mat, so he couldn't tell what it was at first.

He squatted down and unfolded the moisture-proof mat, revealing the bedding inside.

The moisture-proof mat is badly worn and looks like it has been used for a long time.

The bedding was very clean, but had turned a little white due to long-term use.

An Zeliang looked down at the floor again. Although the material was the same, the color of the floor under the moisture-proof mat was obviously different from the surrounding floor.

There is no doubt that Jun'ichi Watanabe must have stayed here often, which is why the floor is in this condition.

Is there anything special here?

Thinking of this, An Zeliang turned around and sat on the moisture-proof mat, then shone the flashlight in all directions and found that he could see all the photos in the room from this position.

At this moment, a picture popped up in An Zeliang's mind.

In the dark night, there was only dim light in the room.

Jun'ichi Watanabe lay quietly in the corner, his eyes slowly moving across the photos around him.

There was a satisfied smile on his face. He was content with the masterpiece he had completed and was looking forward to the crime he was about to commit.

"What a pervert..."

An Zeliang complained.

At this time, he discovered a problem...

"Uh, why is it so easy for me to imagine the perverted behavior of a murderer?"

Thinking of this, An Zeliang quickly shook his head to dispel this evil thought. He did not have any abnormal genes.

Shaking off the dirty thoughts, he began to check the bedding.

Since Jun'ichi Watanabe once slept in this corner, there might be some important clues left in the bedding.

An Zeliang carefully spread out the bedding and placed it on the moisture-proof mat. Then he held a flashlight in his mouth, put his hands on the bedding, and pressed it carefully.

Nothing unusual was found, so it seemed that Jun'ichi Watanabe did not hide anything inside.

He picked up the pillow again.

At this moment, something floated off the pillow and fell to the ground.

An Zeliang bent down and picked up the thing. It was a photo.

The protagonist of the photo is Junichi Watanabe, who looks much younger than he is now, and he is holding a child in his arms.

Two people stood at the entrance of the amusement park. Jun'ichi Watanabe was smiling happily, but there was no expression on the child's face, as if the amusement park behind him had nothing to do with him.

The photo has turned yellow, and it seems that it was taken a long time ago.

Not only that, there are many damaged areas on the edges and corners of the photos, which is a phenomenon that only occurs when people often hold them in their hands and look at them.

Since Jun'ichi Watanabe kept this photo with him for a long time, it means that the child in the photo must have special meaning to him.

Is it his child?

Or is this a "disciple" he trained? After all, some perverted killers, in order to continue their own great achievements, like to guide others to follow the same path as themselves.

Thinking of this, An Zeliang took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this yellowed photo.

Of course he would not let go of this clue.

The flashlight of the mobile phone lit up, and when An Zeliang was taking the picture, he found a thick stack of letters piled up next to the bedding, near the wall.

After taking the photos, An Zeliang put away his phone, put the photos back in place, then bent over and picked up the letters and started looking through them, trying to find any useful clues.

Sure enough, anything that a murderer could place next to his pillow must be an extraordinary thing.

[…I have seen your masterpiece on TV. It is truly an amazing work. The broken limbs are rearranged, and it is truly full of divine beauty…]