I caught the murderer

When Pei Yuzhou woke up, he found himself tied to a chair with soft cushions. Apart from the rope tied to his body, Pei Yuzhou didn't feel any discomfort.

He looked down at himself who was tied up by the five flowers, and couldn't help sighing in his heart that Feng Shui took turns: He only tied Li Ai four people a few hours ago, and it was his turn to be tied up a few hours later.

"Zhouzhou, are you awake?" Seeing that Pei Yuzhou opened his eyes, the girl pressed the button on the armrest of the wheelchair, and approached Pei Yuzhou happily, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pei Yuzhou didn't answer. He looked around and found that this room was not the basement where the two stayed. Although the surveillance screens were still there, everything else had changed.

The wooden door turned into an iron door, and the pale light shone on the operating table behind the girl, reflecting the unique light of metal. Pei Yuzhou even noticed that there was a strange-looking operating table beside him. Almost as expected.

There was no watch in the room, but judging from the screen on the monitor, it should be almost time for the referendum. The rest of the people in the villa were sitting on their own chairs in the lobby. Pei Yuzhou moved his eyes slightly and found it in the crowd. Shen Zheng.

Through the cold screen, Pei Yuzhou also noticed Shen Zheng's exhaustion. The girl also noticed Shen Zheng on the screen, and she frowned: "That man has some skills, my basement was almost destroyed by him."

"It's a pity... Human power is still too insignificant in front of machines. I have already destroyed the mechanism that came in from the outside. I won't make the same mistake a second time."

Seeing the girl's displeasure, Pei Yuzhou gave Shen Zheng a thumbs-up in his heart expressionlessly.

Pei Yuzhou didn't answer, the girl and Pei Yuzhou sat staring wide-eyed, the scene was a little funny for a moment, Pei Yuzhou noticed that the girl was still holding a paintbrush in her hand, but the special smell of paint was no longer in the air.

"I was careless." How could Pei Yuzhou still not understand the problem in the smell?I'm afraid that the two wolves' deep sleep was not due to the reason of "satisfied and sleepy".

However, Pei Yuzhou was never someone who couldn't afford to lose. He was obviously tied to a chair, but his attitude was as natural as the owner of the room: "Where are the two wolves? They should wake up too?"

"I woke up a long time ago. I gave them a sniff." The girl waved at the blind spot behind Pei Yuzhou, "It's just that Zhou Zhou is so rude, I can only let you sleep for a while."

"Clap clap clap."

The sound of the meat pad stepping on the floor was light and clear. Pei Yuzhou felt two furry paws on his shoulders, and then a white wolf's head appeared beside his ear.

"Xiaobai, he likes you very much," the girl giggled, and she stared at Pei Yuzhou's face with satisfaction, as if she was looking at some priceless treasure, "I'll show it your picture every day and smell yours." Smell, Zhouzhou, I'm finally waiting for you."

"You call me so kindly, and I don't know your name yet?" Pei Yuzhou tried his best to ignore the giant wolf's breathing, and raised his eyebrows, "What's your name?"

The girl didn't want to answer this question: "Name? I'm just an orphan, a sample, and a guinea pig. I don't need such a thing as a name."

Pei Yuzhou searched for the knot without showing any traces in his hands, but continued to ask on his face, "But Gu Zhiqing and Yang Shijie both have names, why don't you?"

Knowing that the girl has a high tolerance for him, Pei Yuzhou said without hesitation: "Is it because the teacher doesn't 'like' you?"

"Who would like a defective product?" The girl's words did not contain the slightest bit of hostility, as if she really didn't take this matter to heart, "Teacher? He just wants to sell my paintings for money."

The girl raised her hand and touched Pei Yuzhou's face with a paintbrush a few times: "What am I, and what is Gu Zhiqing? We can all be abandoned and dealt with at any time. Only Yang Shijie is the heir he cultivated with all his heart."

"But Yang Shijie is nothing in front of you." The moment the paintbrush was about to touch Pei Yuzhou, the girl stopped her hand, "Zhouzhou, I'm really curious."

The girl's eyes lingered on Pei Yuzhou's head. Pei Yuzhou had no doubt that the other party was thinking about the possibility of dissecting himself - the operating table was still standing next to him, and he didn't think it was just a decoration.

"Defective product?" Pei Yuzhou's tone was cold, he knew that the girl in front of him must know him very well, so he didn't need to pretend anymore, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Of course Zhou Zhou didn't know, you were still young at that time."

The girl looked much younger than Pei Yuzhou, but she spoke with a sense of maturity that was against her will, as if she could see Pei Yuzhou's confusion, the girl pointed to herself: "Zhouzhou thinks I'm small? In fact, I'm younger Yang Shijie is even older, I visited you when Zhou Zhou was in Italy."

"The you at that time were completely different from now, you were a little one, you could cry and make noise, you were so cute."

"I really miss it," the girl let go of her eyes, as if she was recalling some distant past, "the boat is like a little angel."

Pei Yuzhou began to wonder if the "girl" opposite had some kind of delusional disorder. Although he was not evil enough to remember everything that happened when he was a child, he also clearly understood that he was absolutely impossible to be some damn "little girl" Angel".

Because from the beginning of his memory, he was cold and indifferent to feelings, especially positive feelings. If he hadn't taught himself psychology, maybe there would be another criminal with antisocial personality in the world today.

He can observe others and imitate them perfectly, and he can easily integrate himself into any circle, but Pei Yuzhou knows that he has never been involved in "crying and making trouble".

Could it be the wrong person?

Pei Yuzhou managed his expression very well. The girl didn't notice anything wrong. Pei Yuzhou wanted to ask the other party something, but the alarm clock of "Ding Lingling" rang at this moment.

Only then did the girl regain consciousness, she pushed the wheelchair to turn off the alarm clock: "It's almost time for the referendum, who will be voted out today?"

"I hope it's Shen Zheng who was voted out today," the girl rolled her eyes, "then Zhou Zhou will hate me."

"Chasing me like hating the teacher, only me in the eyes, and I will never forget me for the rest of my life."

Pei Yuzhou understood the other party's psychology, but it was about Shen Zheng, and he didn't want to cooperate at all: "Don't worry, he won't be cast out."

"It's you, what are you playing this game for?" Pei Yuzhou paused, "How are you going to get out after the game is over?"

"I just like to watch human beings fight and betray each other. It's not like they would have others," the girl said while fiddling with the buttons on the console, "I found Bi Haoqi to stimulate Shen Zheng, but I didn't expect this person to be so stupid." It’s gone, and it’s of no use at all.”

"We are different from them, you shouldn't get involved with mortals like them."

"As for going out?" The girl gave Pei Yuzhou a weird smile, "I never planned to go out, Zhou Zhou, I want to be with you forever."

The white wolf around Pei Yuzhou moved restlessly, and Pei Yuzhou stopped the half-untied knot in his hand, pretending that he was a piece of wood that wouldn't move: "Are you not afraid of 'him' getting angry?"

"The teacher has given up on me, why should I care about him?" The girl raised her light white eyebrows, "Don't worry, he must be worried about Yang Shijie now, and he has no time to talk to us for now."

"Give up?" Pei Yuzhou repeated, "Why?"

"I was originally a defective product," the girl smoothed her dry white hair, "not to mention I'm crazy now."

"Just like Gu Zhiqing, crazy."

The other party was very calm, but it was this calmness that made her look even more terrifying.

Crazy and noisy lunatics on the street are not so scary, what is really scary are those lunatics hidden under the appearance of ordinary people, Pei Yuzhou doesn't know why "he" wants to cultivate such a group of people, they are as uncontrollable as bombs from time to time, Is "he" looking for guilt for himself?

"Anxin, you will never be crazy," the girl gave Pei Yuzhou a deep look, then lowered her head and murmured, "...that's great."

Pei Yuzhou has good hearing, but he still couldn't hear what the other party said. He could feel the girl's extremely unstable emotions, so Pei Yuzhou wisely didn't continue to ask, but chose another question: "Is Qi Feng still alive? Is he your people?"

There was no feeling of being dragged and rubbed on his body. Although he looked very thin, his weight was not something a young girl with inconvenient legs could bear.

If you want to carry him here, you need a man anyway, and Pei Yuzhou thought about it, and apart from Jiang Jun, the only one who can take the right seat is the dead Qi Feng.

The girl shook her head, and for the first time there was hesitation in her words: "My person? It's just a...tool."

"What about Jiang Jun?" Pei Yuzhou asked with Jiang Yue's cute face in his mind.

The girl looked at Pei Yuzhou meaningfully. She picked up the whistle hanging around her neck and blew it lightly. Pei Yuzhou immediately felt the wolf claws on her shoulder tighten a little bit. Although it didn't really hurt him, But the meaning of the warning has long been self-evident.

"Let's talk later, now I need to be a god," the girl raised her finger to her lips, "Zhouzhou can't make a sound."

"It's not wise to provoke a madman like me."