[Zhongyingmei] Hear the sound

Chapter 36 Black Blooming in Rot

When Jack asked her about the situation, she was able to calmly state the scene at that time. When mentioning her good friend Lorelei, she would pause for a tiny moment, and then show an appropriate worried expression, as if the other party's The situation worried her.

But where the other party's line of sight couldn't reach, she was still expressionless.

Is she acting fake?

No, she almost fooled him with her performance.

But she performed so perfectly.

But how could there be such a person?A person with a distinct personality can be clearly described in words, and you can even analyze what the other party will do in a certain situation, because the other party's character seems to be limited to those few words.

They became a little familiar in the few casual conversations. At that time, he didn't take each other seriously until that time, that portion of foie gras that was completely left behind.

Her infatuated look at first wasn't fake.

At least this girl's enjoyment of food was genuine, she really wanted to eat it, but when it was brought to her, she didn't take a bite.

There was even a look of panic on her face when she took the first bite of his food.

He could see it wasn't a disguise.

What does she seem to have discovered?

Hannibal guessed what the girl would do, but she still didn't say anything until he left.

Is it his delusion?

But it doesn't look like it.

And doubt is often the beginning of concern.

With such thoughts in mind, he couldn't help but separate some thoughts in his daily interactions.

And his next discovery came from Mortis' teasing.

No anger, no impatience, no fear.

At the moment when the glib man approached, he even saw him stop for a second, and then made a corresponding gesture and expression of expulsion.

She is judging what she should do, not relying on her heart.

But normal girls, under such circumstances, would often act abnormally out of inner fear.

But her reaction...

Normal is too abnormal.

From this moment on, he finally began to formally suspect that this girl named Arnott can't perceive emotions, but she can make the best judgment on the scene, and she draws up a character set for herself. What to do in this situation, she will do the things set by this person.

The only exception is his first meeting with her.

The girl's reddish cheeks were unexpectedly strange at this moment.

The first love affair of a girl who has just grown up?

He couldn't mistake the joy that he thought was well hidden in the girl's eyes.

Does she like him?

Is it because she needs him in her character set, or does she really "like" him?

Psychologists who are good at trying to figure out people's hearts will come to the former conclusion no matter how they analyze.

But every time he faced this girl named Arnott, he would start to doubt his own judgment again.

Her liking is too real, from every expression to the fascination she cannot hide when talking to him, she restrains it very well, but he is a psychiatrist, he can analyze her words and deeds at a glance, clearly It looks like I like it very much.

But to say that she likes him is ridiculous no matter how you think about it.

He always believed that the other party didn't have feelings, but that his existence was needed in her character design.

And gradually he discovers her secret: her lack of emotion, her pretense.

This girl is simply the most perfect pervert created by heaven: always calm, always objective.As long as she is willing to take this step, the magnificence of the new world will unfold to her, and she will step by step towards the final throne and be crowned king.

And he will be the witness of this finished product.

Just like he used all kinds of thoughts to subtly induce Will, no, this girl is more perfect than Will, Will will feel struggling, pain and troubles because of the killing, but Arnott's eyes only have suppressed happiness, Taking the lives of others brought her supreme joy.

But she has been repressed.

He has no way of knowing why he suppressed it. Maybe it's because she doesn't want to lose her existing family conditions, identity and background, and family, friends and lovers who care about her, or maybe it's because she doesn't want to live a life of chasing and wandering.

It doesn't matter what the reason is.

The only thing that puzzled him was why the other party was unwilling to lose when he was obviously a person without emotions?

Even if Hannibal thought about it, he probably couldn't guess that using Arnott is using the past life to bind the present life.

"Arnault didn't kill you, but the beacon of death has been lit. Weasley is waiting for you. You must die today."

When the first bell of death rings, the gate of the new world will open for this girl named Arnott. Even if the executioner is not herself, as long as the effect is achieved, who cares about these details?

After a muffled groan, Hannibal calmly walked out of the alley.

"It's really a careless girl." He sighed. The blood on the sharp knife obviously came from the injured girl. If Fornodis was still alive, the blood would be nothing serious, but now , let him draw a perfect end to this matter.

The young and handsome psychiatrist crumpled up the paper in his palm and threw it into the sewer rail beside his feet. It was so dark that he could not see the bottom. After the white paper ball was thrown in, it was instantly engulfed in black, followed by almost It disappeared in seconds.

It seems to indicate something.

—Darkness will eventually swallow up light.

Fornodis is dead.

He died in the alley where they met for the last time.

When Arnott heard the news, she had just finished class, and when she was packing up her things, she heard a few girls clustered together discussing something. most.

In the past, although Arnott was not as extroverted as Lorelai, she had good grades and was not stingy in teaching other students some small problems, so her popularity has always been good.

Seeing that she was also curious, the leading girl who was talking moved a few steps towards her, she still had a mysterious expression on her face, but her voice was lowered, "You don't know that man The corpse was so messed up. I heard from my father that the person who did it should be a habitual offender. The scene was so clean that there was almost no evidence left. The multiple wounds on the victim's body they found made them preliminarily conclude that it was A massacre."

Seeing the surprised and frightened expressions of the girls around, the girl who broke the news finally showed satisfaction on her face. In order to calm everyone's emotions, she stopped talking about the scene and talked about the situation of the victim instead. A little sympathy, "Speaking of which, this man is considered unlucky. I heard that he died of his daughter some time ago. I didn't expect that he will go to heaven by himself now. I don't know if the murderer has a grudge against them. He has to toss their family until the next generation dies."

daughter?

Arnott's movement of turning the pen stopped suddenly, "Verya, do you know the name of the deceased?"

"The deceased?" Wei Ya showed a somewhat surprised expression, "Arnault, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Because I seem to know someone?" She blinked, showing a little distress, "If you know, tell me? It's uncomfortable to be curious all the time."

"Well... seems to be a very famous violinist... probably called... Forodis."

[Mr. Hannibal. 】

[Miss Arnott? 】

【Have you heard that Mr. Fornodis is dead. 】

[I heard that it seems that he died in a remote alley. 】

[Do you know what's going on? 】

[I hope you should understand that although I am following them in the investigation, just like the doctor-patient protection agreement, I cannot disclose the specific content of the case to you. 】

【Then let me ask this question in a different way... Where was Mr. Hannibal that afternoon? 】

[If Miss Arnott asked about the afternoon when Fornodis had an accident, I think I should be at home. 】

[Are there no witnesses? 】

[No.Is Miss Arnott suspicious of me? 】

[It's not doubtful, just asking casually, after all, I received a letter signed by Lorelai that day, and the location of the appointment given above is that street.But when I got there, it was Mr. Fornodis. 】

【You fought with him? 】

[Obviously.But I remember very clearly that when I left, he was still alive and well, and I called an ambulance for him. Logically speaking, he should not die. 】

[But like you said, it's just logical. 】

[Of course I did not deny this.Heh, in fact, my classmate's father was at the scene at the time. She described the bloody scene to me in simple language. Although she spoke in a vague way to take care of most of the crowd, I can imagine the scene. Second look.

The chest was hollowed out, the blood was almost drained, and the clean and transparent dagger without fingerprints was thrown aside. No need to guess, it was a murder. 】

[I can only say that I deeply sympathize with what happened to Mr. Fornodis. 】

[Don't you have anything to say? 】

【oh?What does Miss Arnott think I should say? ? 】

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