Awakening

"Stupid, don't go that way. Take the right one."

"Yeah, idiot, what do you do to open the door? Close it!"

"Hey, you guys are so noisy, can you whisper?" Lei Yin finally couldn't help but protest.

But no one cares about him, and the two people who are addicted to the game completely forget that there are other people.

The protesters said a little helplessly: "I really don't understand what kind of fun place this RPG game has. It's always a waste of time and no meaning in a place."

"You shut up, you are only playing with the King of Fighters 97 and the old-fashioned game of landing in this antique-grade game." The humiliated and favorite of the heart, Takeda continued to make a treasure hunt and retorted loudly.

"No matter how much better than you guys, who are in and out of other people's homes, and who privately occupy other people's TV sets to play games, hateful." Lei Yin once again expressed dissatisfaction.

"We are sympathetic to you alone living here is too lonely, so I came to the atmosphere to make a living." Yoshikawa did not mean to repent.

"The two are really hearted. Since you are so kind, please clean the garbage you brought when you leave, and sweep the ground."

"Hey, Takeda, which way to go next?"

"Go left, no, take the right one."

If the rebellious duo had nothing to do, the friend’s last sentence was shielded from his mind.

Lei Yin turned back and saw Bai Shiming sitting across from him still studying. He did not urge him, gently picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. It’s not a fast game. When you play, you should decide to move. But life doesn't have to be this point. If you plan everything, what fun is there? But the people who will do this should not be a lot.

Lei Yin was once again disturbed, this time it was the doorbell outside.

Hemei, kicking the pavilion, salesman, and several phrases have emerged in the thunder.

When he opened the door, he found that he had guessed wrong.

There are five people standing outside the door, three men and two women, all of whom look like students. There are no things that can be called weapons, and there are no items to sell.

"Excuse me, are you a classmate?" A boy who was flustered first asked.

"I am the source of the positive, what is the matter?" Lei Yin gave up the pointless guess, concentrate on listening to the purpose of coming.

"We are all Chinese students studying in Beijing, and this time I want to express my gratitude to the students in the source." The boy said sincerely.

"Thank you? Let's go out and find a place to talk about. Please wait a moment." Considering that they have more people, and the territory inside has already been occupied, Lei Yin feels that it is better to find another place.

"Amin, let me go out." Lei Yin returned to the house and said to Bai Shiming.

"Come back soon." Bai Shiming did not want this game to end.

"It should not be too long." Lei Yin went out.

It’s not that Lei Yin particularly prefers coffee. He just thinks that the cafe is quieter, so he took the international students to the coffee shop near the apartment.

After the waiter gave everyone a cup of steaming coffee, Lei Yin said to the first boy who said: "Can you make it clear? I remember that I don't seem to know you, let alone help and thank you. ""

"In the source, I want to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Mingyu. I am from Xiamen, Fujian Province. I am currently studying in the third year of Emperor Beijing. They are just like me, all from China."

After introducing them one by one, Lei Yin nodded to everyone and said hello.

In addition to Zhang Mingyu, the other two boys are Wu Yanfang and Zhang Donghai, from Hubei and Zhejiang. As for the two girls, one is Fang Xiaolei, also a native of Zhejiang. Another is called Zhang Shan, an equally quiet Sichuan girl.

Zhang Mingyu came to Japan for the longest time. After he came to Japan with his father, he went directly to Japanese high school. It has been five years since. The shortest time is the boy named Zhang Donghai. Like Lei Yin, he is also a freshman this year. Maybe because Japanese is still not proficient, I haven’t heard much about it.

"The students in the source, we are here, I want to thank you for your blunt bluntness in history class. After knowing your performance that day, all of our Chinese and Korean students are very excited. For your justice and deeds, all our international students I am grateful. Therefore, several of us represent all Chinese students to express their sincere gratitude to you." Zhang Mingyu said more excited.

"You are too polite, I just said the truth of the facts."

"You..." Several people were frightened by what he said in fluent and pure Chinese.

"Is it strange? Or is there a problem with my pronunciation?" Lei Yin continued to smile and said in Chinese.

"I don't think the Chinese in the source is so good. It really surprised us." Zhang Donghai from the Lijiang River still has a surprise that can't be concealed.

"Where is the source of the students who are studying Chinese? Is there a Chinese in your family?" Wu Yanfang, who had a national face, asked.

"I am very eager for Chinese culture, so I learned Chinese by myself." Lei Yin did not want to lie to them with lies such as Chinese in the family.

Hearing his answer, Wu Yanyan was slightly disappointed.

"We know that some people maliciously hurt you in the back. If the students in the source don't give up, all of 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 come to study. I don't want you to intervene in this matter. The big rumors have a calm day, so those people don't have to The meeting." Lei Yin asserted rejection.

"but……"

"There is a saying that the more you describe the darker, I believe you should understand what I mean." Lei Yin did not want to discuss this topic again.

Lei Yin did not want them to intervene in this matter. The current situation is only the hatred of some of the more extreme students in the university on the “sources of Zhizhi”, but if these Chinese students intervene, it may become a confrontation between Japanese students and Chinese students. The development of the situation will become complicated.

Zhang Mingyu looked down and thought about it, and then said: "I think I understand the meaning of the students in the source. If you need it later, we will try our best to help."

"Thank you."

As time passed, the topic slowly became a form of chat. Lei Yin had been chatting with the Chinese for a long time, and he was talking about it. Several Chinese students were surprised to find that the Japanese who speak Chinese speak much more about China than they think.

There are a lot of historical events about China and some local souvenirs. They are the first to hear that in the face of this Japanese who is more Chinese than their own Chinese, Zhang Mingyu’s boys can’t help but feel ashamed, while the other two Girls are becoming more and more curious about this somewhat mysterious boy.

After nearly an hour of chatting, Lei Yin told them to leave. The few international students 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 Bai Shiming did not know where to go.

"He went to buy cigarettes." While eating the French fries, he replied vaguely, according to the handle of Takeda.

"Hey, when are you going to go? I have something to go back tonight." Lei Yin has already made an appointment with the son to eat together tonight.

"Don't send it, remember to bring us some hand letter back." Yoshikawa seems to only hear the latter sentence.

Seeing that they are not going to die, there is nothing to do with Lei Yin.

At this time, the door was opened, and Shiraishi was back.

"Zheng Zhi, there is a letter outside the door." After taking off the 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 Ray’s escape from the Karate Society, no one has sent a challenge letter for several days, and the number of cursed letters has increased.

"To see yourself, I will take a shower first." Thunder threw the letter to him, and then went to the room to get the washed clothes.

When Zheng Zhi took a shower and walked out of the hall, Wu Tian suddenly said to him loudly: "Zheng Zhi, this is not a challenge letter, this is a love letter."

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In the underground shooting range of the Metropolitan Police Department, there were continually heard harsh gunshots.

After the last bullet was finished, Yingye Yingzi took the earmuffs worn on his head.

This training range is where she often comes. The victorious young female policeman is not willing to be treated as a vase that only knows to sit in the office to write a report. Therefore, since she took over the position of the counselor, she will insist on coming here for shooting practice as long as she has time. It’s just that she is playing more than half of the bullets today.

After the gun was delivered 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 at all.

The police stations in various districts worked together to send people to disguise themselves as ordinary people in the districts where suspected murderers might appear as bait to attract the guy out. But now it seems that the effect is not ideal. Every two or three days, the victim of the blood being sucked up will still be found somewhere. Like the last Tokyo ripper, it is now difficult to conceal it from the public. The folks have begun to spread various versions of the bloodsucking demons. Some people even hung a cross and a garlic near their door. Although it seems ridiculous, it also shows that the public's anxiety is constantly expanding. The pressure on the top is getting bigger and bigger.

Although the police officers in various districts have worked overtime to catch the murderer, but the results are not proportional to the results, many people will be depressed.

The vampire madman seems to know the police's actions early in the morning and has never appeared in the police's sight. Is there any place in the victim that we have neglected? The policewoman looked at her while thinking about driving.

Although this driving habit is not conducive to traffic safety, at least so far there have been no rumors and reports about a female police officer's negligent driving caused by a car accident.

However, this kind of rumor seems to be appearing tonight, because the female police car has not hit the railing of a signpost because of the brakes.

This result will not be due to the poor driving habits of the female police, but because she heard a sharp scream.

It was too late to express her embarrassment to the traffic sign that was hit by her. The female police watched the steering wheel slamming in the direction of the scream.

Although the overly sensible Yingye Yingzi did not believe in instinct, this kind of emptiness and no scientific basis, but at the moment she felt that she was getting closer and closer to the murderer.

It is already more than 10 o'clock in the evening. Although there is plenty of lighting in most parts of Tokyo, there is no guarantee that all the dark places will have lights. And the place where the screams came out was a neglected corner.

When Yingye Yingzi’s car drove to a place near the community park, no more sounds were heard.

Under the illumination of the streetlights, I only saw the autumn that was blown by the breeze.

The professionally trained female police officer knew that it was very dangerous to get a free underground car in this dark environment, so she did not do this. She just used a pistol with her right hand and slowly searched the car slowly.

After the car turned a half circle in the park, with the help of the lights, she finally saw a body-like thing lying on the ground.

The best way to know the temperature of the water is to try it by hand. In order to determine the situation in mind, Yingye Yingzi finally opened the door and walked out of the car.

It's like a person who usually believes that he doesn't believe in ghosts, but if he is in the graveyard when he is in the middle of the night, he will still feel scared. In this situation, Yingye Yingzi also felt very nervous. The right hand holding the handle of the gun felt a little numb because it was too tight.

When she was a few steps away from the object, she could be sure that it was indeed a person. Just do not know whether it is a living person or a dead person.

When she touched the man's hand, she felt that there was still some temperature, but she knew that it was already a dead person. Because he has lost his breath.

When she turned over the dead man lying on her side, she saw that it was a man who was about thirty years old and had a strong alcoholic body. Turning over his collar, he found a shocking tooth print on his neck and a large amount of blood flowing from the wound.

Seeing the blood that flowed out, Yingye Yingzi’s heart moved. According to the previous autopsy report, all the victims were sucked up with blood, but it was not left at all. It was the first time that some blood flowed out like this. There is only one possibility, that is, the murderer is sucking blood, but he is forced to interrupt because of his arrival. If this assumption is true, it means that the murderer may have just left, or... he is still nearby.

Suddenly, the feeling of her cold hair straightened her to force her to stand up immediately.

She seemed to hear a gasping like a beast ringing nearby...