Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

I am indeed the stupidest person in the world.

In fact, I should have thought about it a long time ago. The evidence hidden here must be evidence that can bring him to justice. The reason is very simple. He has repeatedly prevented me from viewing the contents inside.

Three times and four times.

For the first time, he fed me Chaoshou with raw meat.In fact, his cooking skills are not bad, the delicate and soft red bean pie is fragrant and just right.It can be seen that his cooking skills are actually not bad, but that time it was not up to standard.

I guess, he knew that I was approaching the final answer, and in a hurry, he took out the uncooked food and yelled at me to eat.

Such a mechanism is very common in library copies.Whenever someone is about to reveal the mystery, the dungeon will arrange various accidents to attract the attention of the revealer.

It was like this the first time, and it was the same the second time.His call came at just the right time, just the right time to disrupt what I was about to do.

I broke open the attic on the roof again, and the secret room was still dark, filled with a dull air.

The boxy safe is placed in the middle, like an isolated island, keeping all the secrets.

In the past, I didn't touch it for the sake of family harmony, but now, I have no weight in this family, so naturally I don't have to worry about it too much.

The hard fist touched the cold iron, and the secret shell quietly shattered.

A roll of tape and a stack of photos were exposed in the air, and on top of the two, there was a white letter paper, which was particularly eye-catching.

There is no other reason. There are five big characters written on the outermost of the envelope: Taiyaki Kisaki.

Looking at the familiar operation, I am not surprised, but have an urge to laugh.

He sees me clearly.

Nothing I want to do, nothing I want to say can be hidden from him.

But he was like a fog in my eyes.

The letterhead was shaken.

Dear Mr Fool:

If you're so depressed right now that you feel like you've failed too much, even the rats on the street corner are more successful than you.

Not only can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but also can't tell the truth from the fake.

He even began to feel that he was the stupidest fish in the world.

So congratulations, you feel right about yourself, you guessed wrong again.

The murderer is not me, but the person I like is you.

The evidence against the killer is in the box, do what you want.

I read the front page of the letterhead several times, and after confirming that it said "Taiyaki Pro-Kai" instead of "Takoyaki Pro-Kai", an ecstatic smirk appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Oh no, that was Gao Fushuai's charming smile.

I re-read the content several times, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth became bigger and bigger, and I knew that he really liked me.

Hahahahahaha.

After ecstasy, I rubbed my cheeks.The side effects of the augmentation pill must have occurred earlier, and I will not be so happy for him.

I grimaced and took out the stack of photos from the safe.

-Ice cream, that's the photo of Ice Cream killing Latiao, and the photo of killing hawthorn hair cake, he washed his cloak and blood stains at night.

He looked hideous, like a ghost from hell.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being stunned. It wasn't that the murderer was beyond my expectation, but that these photos were so clear that they were as clear as posing.

I was deeply puzzled from the bottom of my heart.

Why are these photos in the hands of trash?

How on earth did he get these pictures?

What is the relationship between him and ice cream?

Just when I was puzzled, there was a knock on the door, and without my consent, a clumsy figure came in from the wall.

It's peanuts.

I was startled, hurriedly went down to the attic, and sternly scolded him why didn't he go to the police station to guard?

Peanut was soaked by the rain, with strands of hair sticking to his forehead, and said, "The durian cake is over. Let me see the boss, what clues did I find."

My heart was relieved, and I felt complacent again. I threw the photo in front of him, and laughed at him severely: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that you have been working around for so long, and you still have to rely on me."

He held the photo in his hand, and his doubts grew: "Boss, who gave you this photo?"

I am dissatisfied, who gave it to me? This is the evidence I finally found through calm analysis, bold reasoning, and careful search for evidence.

I snatched the photo from his hand and pushed him away: "Go, go, don't hinder me from solving the case."

As long as I catch this last murderer, all crises will be resolved.

But Peanut seemed determined after eating the weight. Not only did he not get out of the way, but he even wanted to snatch the evidence from me.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" I punched out his desire to usurp the throne.

He covered his head: "Boss, logically, we have found the so-called evidence, and the copy should notify us to complete the branch, but now, there is nothing."

There aren't many library copies I've been involved with: "Maybe, gotta catch the killer."

Peanut shook his head: "I have another opinion. But..."

"But what?" What I hate most about him is that he always only speaks in half.

"You need to be mentally prepared."

I:"???"

. . .

At 22:[-] in the morning, the rain turned light, and the pendulum of the hour hand moved down a small space.

Peanut and I stood in front of a small villa backed by a cliff, and "knocked on" its door.

When the old man Matsutake was picked up from the bed by us, he was still wearing messy pajamas and snoring loudly.

"Is the food town going to die? It's in the middle of the night, you are trying to scare people to death." He patted his chest and cursed angrily.

Peanut: "Grandpa Matsutake, have you got what we asked you to do?"

"Just for this?" The old man Matsutake groaned a few times, "Young man, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you can't catch a pretty girl in a hurry, you wait a few more days."

After speaking, he pulled the quilt over his head, retracted into the bed, and snored again.

In the next second, the quilt flew into the sky.

The old man said angrily: "What are you doing!? I didn't know that lack of sleep would affect my male organs!"

I don't know how to respect the old and love the young, so I grabbed his collar and lifted him up in the air: "Where is the thing!?"

The old man's feet were hanging in the air.Constantly struggling.

Finally he was afraid, cursing, pointing to the handwriting on the desk, "The words written in citrus fruit juice can be made visible by slowly heating on the light bulb, but after all, it is only a little bit glued on. High hopes."

Peanut thanked him again and again, while I shook off him without looking back, and picked up the letter.

The first page:

...scared, scared...she's back, she's looking for...we're dying...

...spirit is getting worse, ...not delicious..., no taste...

Is there... a way to make me eat better?

The second page:

Today, it is the first... of the mutation..., I still don't have the ability to... control...,... use her appearance...,... to relax by..., he appeared, still that terrible...,...,....

He walked towards...,... Surprised words: why are you here?

Wait, why is he...,... Isn't Suyoubing... dead?

I... dare not..., he pulled me... onto the bed.

page three:

He lied to us for...10 years..., used lies to force...sign...contract...hate...,...hate,

hatred! ! !

Fourth page:

……

I flipped through the fourth page: "Why are they all empty?"

"The ink on the fourth page has dried, and it hasn't stuck to the back of the previous page at all." The old man Matsutake explained.

"Damn it," I scratched my hair hard.

Peanut said, "I can probably guess what is written on the fourth page."

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at me with those big round eyes again, and motioned me to go out and talk.

The two of us returned to the car, closed the door, and I couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on."

Peanut looked complicated, he hesitated to speak.But in the end he still said: "Boss, I didn't say that, if you don't have deep feelings for sister-in-law, break up quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to escape his grasp in your life."

"You know what a fart!" I punched him again, "Isn't I in his palm the same as he is under my feet? Stop talking nonsense, what is written on the fourth page?"

Peanut succumbed to my logic and repeatedly said, "These four pages do not belong to Yanchao Coffee. According to the boss, they should be imitated by dark chocolate, so here comes the problem. He forged these four pages of notes. Who are you going to show it to?"

"It's definitely not Yanchao Coffee. It's impossible for him not to know whether something was written by himself." I grabbed the hard-won wisdom and quickly analyzed, "So, these extra content must be written after the death of Yanchao Coffee. appeared."

Peanut's eyeballs almost popped out: "Boss, have you attended the brain expansion training class?"

I didn't bother to talk to him: "That's it. I can only save things for ice cream, after all, he is the last person who touches the notes besides us."

The question now is, why?

"Yeah, why?" Peanut asked.

"I asked you to answer but not to ask questions!" I folded my hands around my chest, and the five fingers of my right hand flicked on my arm like playing a piano, and the joints made a clicking sound.

Peanut's hesitation to speak disappeared without a trace, and he took out the notebook: "From the four extra pages, we can draw a conclusion.

Sister-in-law lied to you again, he and the other two didn't even know what they were eating was a reflection, nor did they know its entanglement with the golden sun cake.

They may have always thought they had killed someone.Until five months ago, the sister-in-law unexpectedly became the former sister-in-law, and he ran into you, the boss, during a walk.It was also at that time that he discovered the fact that the former sister-in-law was not dead, and what they ate was just a reflection. "

"What sister-in-law, former sister-in-law?" The veins on my forehead were throbbing.

Peanut groaned: "I forgot. Neither the sister-in-law nor the former sister-in-law has ever acknowledged your identity."

Shift, I stuffed a can of expired red bean paste into his mouth, let him experience the truth that you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

After calming down, I found sadly that what Peanut said was true, and that rubbish lied to me again, saying that he could not eat people.But in fact, ten years ago, he encountered pirates and drifted on the sea for several months. After his eyes turned green from hunger, he still couldn't resist the instinct of survival and ate what he thought was the reflection of a human being.

What kind of despair was he in at the beginning?

Skinny, exhausted, dim-eyed, and even delirium at one point.There is only one thought in my mind, hungry, so hungry.

When the fresh flesh touched his lips, smooth blood flowed into his dry throat.What kind of feeling is it?

I can't understand.Although I eat a lot, I never feel hungry.

I believe the experience turned into a nightmare that haunted the trio.

No wonder none of them would admit that Bolwana belonged to them.These three bottles of wine are the origin of nightmares, reminding them all the time of the crimes they committed in the past.

They don't want the secrets of the past to be revealed, and the best way is to deny being hijacked by pirates.

However, although they tried hard to hide, there was still one person who caught their handle-Takoyaki. The angry Takoyaki did not tell them the truth about the reflection, but threatened them with it.

Damn, how could that octopus be so smart?No, someone must be helping him behind his back, maybe it's the witch.I applaud my guess in my heart. Of course, this is definitely not jealousy, but a logical assumption.

And the dark chocolate trio on the other side, they have ghosts in their hearts, so they are willing to work for Takoyaki.

And the reason why the dark chocolate will gradually lose its taste may be precisely because he has not fallen in love with takoyaki, and all the relationship between the two is wishful thinking and coercion.

After figuring out this key point, everything that followed suddenly became smooth as silk, and all problems were easily solved.

Sure enough, Peanut also said: "The takoyaki deceived them. But due to force and contract, they couldn't get rid of the takoyaki. There is only one way..."

I was silent for a long time before I said those three words: "Kill him."