General Raiders [Unlimited]

Time passed quickly, and it was the fourth day of the English test, and there were two days before the end of the test.

However, Nanyuan's score is only 4 points, not even half of the passing score line.

On the fourth day, he didn't wake up very late, but his body was very tired, as if he had run a marathon in the middle of the night, and his hands and feet felt very sore even if he moved a little.

Zou Jingcheng's expression remained calm, but his eyes were covered with dark circles.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

he asked.

"No, I slept well."

Zou Jingcheng replied lightly.

This is really not convincing.

I don't know why, Nanyuan's basic questions have not been updated today.

Perhaps it was because I changed the direction of the plot and was not taken away by the police, so the title changed accordingly?

The oolong at dinner yesterday seemed to have left a shadow on the residents of the apartment. Today, people who ate in twos and threes, most of them took a piece of bread from the refrigerator and went back to the house to eat. There were only Zou Jingcheng and Nanyuan in the dining room.

Zou Jingcheng cooked porridge for Nan Yuan as usual.

This time, Nan Yuan drank three full bowls. For some reason, he seemed to be getting more and more used to Zou Jingcheng's cooking skills.

What's more, after drinking Zou Jingcheng's porridge, he didn't seem to have this stomachache again.

After eating and drinking, Nan Yuan looked around the deserted restaurant and said jokingly,

"Zou Jingcheng, look at you, in order to confirm whether Ruan Yan has taken the medicine or not, the brand has collapsed. No one else dares to eat your dishes, and I am the only loyal customer."

Zou Jingcheng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, muttered in a deep voice,

"Anyway, I don't want to do it for other people..."

Nan Yuan suddenly thought of something at this time,

"Why haven't I seen An Siyu for so long? Didn't she come to us a long time ago at this time?"

Hearing An Siyu's words, Zou Jingcheng couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Nan Yuan: "Zou Jingcheng, let's go to the seventh floor to have a look later? Nothing happened to her, right?"

Zou Jingcheng: "I gave her the spare keys. As long as she doesn't run around at night, nothing will happen."

Nan Yuan: "...Then what if she runs around?"

Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "It's not like a three-year-old kid, can he get lost?"

However, after reaching the seventh floor and knocking on An Siyu's door, there was no reply.

Nan Yuan reached out and grabbed the door handle, and the next moment, he opened the door.

There was no one in An Siyu's room.

Nan Yuan: "What's the matter? You went out without locking the door?"

Zou Jingcheng's expression suddenly became serious,

"Go in and have a look."

The two walked into An Siyu's room and closed the door behind them.

They had visited An Siyu's room before, and because they came at night, they didn't think there was anything strange about this room, but when they came here during the day, they felt something strange about this room.

Generally, people live in high-rise rooms, where there are fewer shelters such as trees and buildings on the side, and the sunlight is more abundant than other floors.

But this room on the seventh floor was very dimly lit.

Nanyuan found that there was a thick layer of shading on the curtain beside it, which blocked most of the light.

"What are you doing pulling the curtains so tightly in broad daylight?"

Nan Yuan reached out and grabbed the curtain, and pulled it open.

However, at the moment of pulling it away, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw a thick layer of light-shielding film pasted on the window glass, so even if the curtains were drawn, the room was not very bright.

He couldn't help frowning, "Did An Siyu play a vampire? Are you so afraid of light?"

However, Zou Jingcheng's expression was even more solemn.

He walked to the door of the back room, stretched out his hand and opened the door of the back room.

When I came last time, the door of the back room was closed, so Nanyuan didn't see the scene of the back room.

After seeing it now, he couldn't help being surprised.

I saw a large dresser in front of the bed.

The dressing table was filled with all kinds of cosmetics, and Nan Yuan was dazzled by the bottles and jars.

He picked up several bottles that looked similar, and handed one to Zou Jingcheng at random.

"what is this?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Whitening cream."

Nan Yuan took another bottle, "What about this one?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Whitening liquid foundation."

Nan Yuan stretched out the third bottle: "What about this one?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Whitening concealer."

Nan Yuan: "... She is a black man, what is she doing so vainly?"

Zou Jingcheng frowned even tighter,

"Maybe she didn't want to be black."

Nan Yuan: "What do you mean?"

Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice,

"It seems that An Siyu's role also hides a lot of secrets. What she does may not be as simple as being a curse doll."

As he spoke, he began to rummage around.

Seeing his dignified expression, Nan Yuan didn't dare to neglect, and also started looking for it together with him.

After opening An Siyu's wardrobe, Nan Yuan couldn't help but be surprised.

This dress...why does it look so familiar?

This bikini swimsuit, this sexy skirt, and this underwear...how is it so similar to those clothes in Haruka Hanazaki's closet?

It's like... moving Hanazaki Haruka's wardrobe directly into her room.

And Zou Jingcheng quickly discovered a lot of things.

Many of the items and decorations in An Siyu's drawer are very similar to those of Hanazaki Haruka, so they should be bought from the same place.

"It seems that she is imitating Hanazaki Haruka, and she wants to have everything Hanazaki Haruka has."

Zou Jingcheng looked at Nanyuan and said in a deep voice.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but said, "But, she is black, and Hanazaki Haruka is Asian, no matter how imitated, they won't be similar, right? After all, there are so many different races."

Zou Jingcheng: "Perhaps because of this, she made that cursed doll."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "I think she should be very jealous of Hanazaki Haruka."

Nan Yuan wondered: "...jealous? What did Hanazaki Haruka do to make her so jealous?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Jealousy is a very complicated emotion. Appearance, wealth, wisdom, and love may all become the fuse of jealousy. We may not know the specific reasons for her jealousy, but I think, maybe she hopes that Hanazaki Die away."

Nan Yuan: "...It is really incomprehensible."

Zou Jingcheng glanced at Nan Yuan, his eyes moved slightly,

"Have you never been jealous of others?"

After thinking carefully for a moment, Nan Yuan shook his head and said,

"no?"

Zou Jingcheng frowned slightly, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes,

"Could it be... don't you feel angry or sad when you see An Siyu showing affection to me?"

Nan Yuan couldn't help showing a strange expression,

"It's really strange what you said. Why should I be angry or sad?"

Hearing Nan Yuan's words, Zou Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened his mouth lightly, "Forget it, it's nothing."

As he spoke, he reached out to open the last drawer.

At this moment, he discovered that the drawer on this floor was locked.

Zou Jingcheng looked at Nan Yuan and gestured to him,

"You open this drawer."

Nan Yuan wondered: "Isn't this locked?"

Zou Jingcheng: "So I let you drive."

Nan Yuan: "If this drawer is broken, will An Siyu be angry?"

Hearing this sentence, Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but instantly sullen his face, and his voice became hasty:

"Hurry up! Or I'll just hit it with a hammer!"

Nan Yuan was stunned, why did this bully get angry all of a sudden?

After weighing the pros and cons, he still helped Zou Jingcheng open the drawer with his wild strength.

I saw a few leaflets in the drawer.

However, after seeing the content on the flyer, Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"This is……"

On the flyer, there was an Asian girl in a bikini. Although her eyes were covered with black lines, she could still tell that this girl was Hanazaki Haruka.

And below, write a line of words in English.

After seeing this line of words, Zou Jingcheng's expression became more dignified.

Nan Yuan couldn't help asking, "What's written on it?"

Zou Jingcheng paused, then said in a deep voice,

"Provide X service free of charge, and you can contact me at any time if you need it."

Nan Yuan: "!!!!!! Damn it!!!"

He glanced at the leaflet again, and suddenly felt that the paper was very hot.

"I can't tell, is this Hanazaki Haruka such a person?"

Zou Jingcheng couldn't help but glance at him as if he was mentally retarded,

"Obviously, Haruka Hanazaki was framed."

Nan Yuan: "Who framed her?"

However, after he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and a trace of cold sweat overflowed his back instantly.

"You mean...the Zimbabwe student played by An Siyu?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded intently, then crumpled the flyer into a ball.

Nan Yuan: "Could it be that Hua Qiyao's death was really because of An Siyu?"

Zou Jingcheng shook his head,

"That depends on whether anyone has believed this leaflet. It's best to ask An Siyu about this matter."

Nanyuan: "So... where do you think she will go?"

Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice,

"This examination room is so small, there are only a few, let's look around."

Nanyuan nodded.

The two immediately took the elevator and wanted to go back to the room on the fourth floor to put down the leaflet they found.

However, when the elevator door opened, they came to the fifth floor again.

In an instant, Zou Jingcheng frowned even tighter.

He returned to the elevator again, as if wanting to confirm something, he pressed the button for the fifth floor again.

The elevator started to descend and stopped on the fourth floor.

Nan Yuan couldn't help wondering, "What's going on? Has the elevator in front been repaired? Why is there a problem with the button again?"

Zou Jingcheng didn't say a word, and directly reached out and took out the key, intending to use the key to break the iron plate of the elevator button.

However, at this moment, a burst of gunshots resounded through the sky, interrupting their thoughts in an instant.

The gunshots came from downstairs.

At this time, Zou Jingcheng ignored the fact that the elevator button was wrong, and directly pressed the button for the second floor.

The next moment, the elevator door opened, only to see Mosang, an Indian student from 202, lying at the door, holding a gun in his hand, and there was an obvious bullet hole in his temple, which was bleeding...