A New Character Every Month

Not long after, Monica came to a bookstore and went straight to her goal.

10 minute later.

She picked up a few professional publications, came to the cash register as if in a hurry, and quickly checked out and left.

During this time, Lin Zian wandered around in front of her from time to time, sometimes even suddenly dodged in front of her from behind, and even passed directly through her head, but she didn't have any obvious reaction.

He could clearly see it, but he had to maintain an expression that he didn't see anything.

For Monica, it was as if he had found a new toy, and his interest was several times higher than usual.

After Monica walked out of the bookstore quickly, she went straight to the coffee shop opposite.

Lin Zian came to her side and said, "Are you sure you won't go home early? I don't want to know what effect that notebook has? And who am I?"

With a few simple questions, Monica struggled a little in her eyes, but in the end she forcibly pressed her.

After entering the coffee shop, she ordered a cup of coffee from the waiter, then took out the professional publications she had just purchased and began to read.

Lin Zian sat on the seat opposite her, propped his head, and said with a faint smile, "You are very interesting."

So far, among the first twenty holders, the male to female ratio is about three to one.

The reason why the proportion of women is relatively small is that after they have the Death Note, they will not consider using it to do some big things, but are keen to solve their friends.

Among them was a woman, after picking up the notebook and seeing him, she couldn't help but want to hand over the Death Note to the Bureau of Investigation.

In the end, the woman died that day, but it wasn't Lin Zian's hands, but the first detective who came into contact with the notebook.

Although handing in the notebook will definitely get a lot of rewards, but it has nothing to do with that detective, and he won't get much benefit.

On the one hand is a pitifully small reward, on the other hand is a powerful force.

Who can stand the temptation of the latter?

Therefore, Monica's unexpected performance aroused Lin Zian's interest.

If the other party was a man, maybe he would wander around in front of the other party with the idea of ​​having fun, but his interest was definitely not as great as it is now.

After all, although he had no intention of finding a woman, his orientation was normal.

"Miss, your Montenegro coffee."

At this time, the waiter brought up steaming coffee.

"Thank you."

Monica put down the publication and nodded to it.

After watching the waiter leave, she glanced at Lin Zian without a trace, picked up the publication again, and continued to pick up the content that she hadn't finished reading just now.

After 2 minutes, maybe she felt that the coffee was cold enough to drink, and when she reached out to pick it up, she glanced there from the corner of her eye.

But with just one glance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But Lin Zian was sitting on the table, stirring the coffee with one index finger, but because his finger was still in an illusion state, he didn't actually touch the coffee.

"There is no end!!!"

Monica screamed frantically in her heart, and gave Lin Zian a hard look.

It was already too much in the bookstore just now, and she almost couldn't maintain a calm look when she appeared suddenly several times, but she didn't expect it to be even more so now.

She took a slight breath, and as if nothing happened, she picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Based on her appearance and figure, she has always been the focus of the crowd. If she makes any strange expressions now, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

"This can be tolerated."

Lin Zian smiled lightly, and suddenly had an idea of ​​how the other party would react if he stuck his tongue into the coffee.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea.

Because even he himself felt a little disgusted.

"Did I have too little communication with people recently, causing my personality to become more and more abnormal?"

Lin Zian frowned, shook his head quickly, and thought contemptuously: "This is definitely not my real idea, it must be Ryuk, the god of death, I didn't expect him to be that kind of person! It really is that he knows people, knows his face, but doesn't know his heart!"

Immediately, he nodded in agreement.

Beside, Monica saw Lin Zian shaking his head and nodding his head, feeling depressed and happy at other times, completely confused, let alone what he was thinking.

When she set her eyes on the publication again, she didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Death Note, and this strange person who is invisible to others but has been following me, should be..."

Monica thought of the power of the god of death that had been raging all over the past year, and secretly said: "If it is really that, maybe..."

Chapter 310 The Sixth Virgin Mary

The reason why Helen came to the coffee shop to read was not only because it was closer to the bookstore, but also because it was quiet enough.

But there are always people who feel good about themselves and disturb her unwisely.

"Sorry to interrupt."

A successful man in a suit and leather shoes with a confident smile on his face came to the side and asked Helen, "Did we meet somewhere?"

strike up a conversation?

Lin Zian glanced at the man, then turned his gaze to Helen, curious about how she would respond next.

Helen didn't like the man who interrupted her train of thought, and replied unceremoniously: "Sorry, I never deal with people with poor memory."

Hearing the reply, the man's expression was obviously taken aback. It seemed that it was the first time he had received such a reply, and he couldn't help showing a trace of irritation on his face.

However, after seeing Helen's exquisite facial features and curvy figure, he quickly hid his dissatisfaction, showed his most sunny and confident smile, and said gently: "I'm sorry for the unreasonable behavior just now." You apologize, and as an apology, let me treat you to a meal. A few days ago, I reserved a seat at the Karima restaurant, and the time just happened to be tonight, what do you think?"

After speaking, he quietly waited for a reply.

He believed in looks and body above his own, with impeccable manners, and most importantly, dinner at Karima's, which was expensive and hard to book.

Even if he couldn't make this woman fall into his arms immediately, at least her attitude could be improved a lot.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have seen the envious and jealous gazes of the men who secretly cast their gazes at the surrounding dining tables.

But until half a minute later, he did not receive any reply.

Helen was still concentrating on reading the publication, taking a sip of coffee from time to time, as if she hadn't noticed anyone beside her at all, and was still waiting for her reply.

There was no consent, no rejection, and no euphemism.

This left the draft in the man's mind without the slightest opportunity to express it.

In the end, he could only leave resentfully under the mocking eyes of the men around him.

In the following time, Helen refused a few more strike-ups, and after finishing her third cup of coffee, she checked out and left.

Came to the nearby underground parking lot, drove out his car, and drove towards home.

During this time, she still ignored Lin Zian as if she had nothing to do with it.

after an hour.

The vehicle came to a wealthy villa area and entered the garage of one of the villas.

Lin Zian also got down from the car at this time, looking at the surrounding scenery with great interest.

The green area is large and the scenery is beautiful.

Although the United States is vast and sparsely populated, and the per capita land area is large, it is absolutely impossible for the middle class to occupy such a villa in the capital of a country, even in the outer ring.

Even part of the wealthy class at the bottom cannot afford such a house.

"It seems that the fish caught this time is not bad."

Lin Zian smiled, recalling Helen's information.

Helen Diana, 21 years old, an orphan, has an excellent talent in computers.

He graduated from university at the age of 20, and graduated from graduate school at the age of [-]. After that, he did not continue his studies, but became a freelancer, specializing in providing technical support for the network security of internationally renowned companies.

After Helen got off the car, she entered the villa through the side door of the garage.

A soft sound.

She turned on the lights in the house.

The gentle light dispelled the darkness, making her eyes suddenly bright, and at the same time, she also saw Lin Zian who was standing quietly by the side with a strange shape.

Helen's expression didn't change, but her lips moved slightly, and she let out a small voice: "Follow me!"

Then she took a step and left the hall.

"What an unlovable young man."

Lin Zian shook his head and followed.

A few minutes later, Helen opened a secret door leading to the basement after some complicated operations, and went straight down.

"There are more and more surprises."

Lin Zian went all the way down the stairs, and at a depth of five meters underground, he finally saw the true appearance of the basement.

The space downstairs is no less than that on the ground.

The doors of several rooms are tightly closed, and among the only two lit rooms, there are several expensive servers, and the other is the lounge.

Helen who came down first was already sitting on the armchair in the lounge, looking at Lin Zian coldly.

Seeing this, Lin Zian sat directly opposite Helen, looked at her with a half-smile, and had no intention of speaking first.

The two just stared at each other with wide eyes, motionless.

After half an hour.

Facing Lin Zian who didn't blink once, Helen blinked a few times before giving up the idea of ​​attacking later.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

Helen said, "This Mr. Stalker."