Chapter 61 The First Victim

"Tsk, people's hearts are really not the same as they used to be.

Walking on the street, the hooded Nakamura Takashi looked at the forum on his phone. Several hot discussion sections were basically talking about the fact that he was not imprisoned because of mental illness.

A mocking smile appeared on his face

"You are still discussing, I have already been released, it's so funny."

Because Nakamura Takashi was released secretly, no one knew, otherwise those damn media would have swarmed like flies smelling stench.

"But isn't it a bit cold, and why are there fewer and fewer people?"

Nakamura Takashi shivered, always feeling that the light around him was getting dimmer and dimmer.

It was midsummer, but there were no cicadas at night, the temperature was also quite low, and I don't know since when there were no pedestrians around him.

"Damn, bad luck."

Nakamura Takashi cursed, kicked the abandoned cans on the roadside directly into the alley with a flying kick.

"It's only been a few days since I went in, and it's like this here? "

He came here to have sex, not to look at the empty streets and think about life.

What Nakamura Takashi didn't know was that not long after he entered, all the shops frequented by this guy had been cleared by the Japanese police after receiving an anonymous tip-off, and all the shady shops were closed.

As for the abnormal ambient temperature and the coldness that always surrounded him, he automatically ignored them.

"Is there something dirty around you?"

If Nakamura Takashi had such feudal and superstitious thoughts, he would not kill people, let alone use the torture and killing method that can be called too extreme.

"Just a little further ahead, we can close the net. ”

In the area in front of Nakamura Takashi, video surveillance Kenmei Isayama has already had the Ripper chew through the lines first, cutting them off.

Be careful, Kenmei Isayama doesn't want to send himself in.

What appeared in Kenmei Isayama's mind was the live broadcast of Nakamura Takashi's actions, which was also the credit of the nearby Ripper.

The Ripper is the lowest-end Zerg of the Tyranids. Kenmei Isayama's Life-Shaping Queen is still in its "infant stage" and can only produce this type of troops at present.

Kenmei Isayama's Life-Shaping Queen has the same function as the [Hive Will] and has become a new terminal.

The Ripper can share its sight with the Life-Shaping Queen, and then the Life-Shaping Queen will use psychic energy to package all the received information and transmit it to Kenmei Isayama, and the live broadcast picture he saw in his mind is formed in this way.

The Ripper is equivalent to a scout, which greatly improves Kenmei Isayama's reconnaissance ability.

"Hmm? ”

The physical fitness enhanced by the strength value of up to 12 points allows Kenmei Isayama to jump flexibly and freely between the buildings. Finally, he stopped on the roof less than 50 meters away from Nakamura Takashi.

Kenmei Isayama sensed that there was a cursed spirit that forcibly tore through the double barrier he set up, and the idle people were dispelled and the demons were retreated. (The former is to make ordinary people ignore the streets here, and the latter is to kill some low-level cursed spirits that accidentally broke into here.)

Everything is ready, but there is a slight accident, that is, the cursed spirit that forcibly broke into his barrier.

Kenmei Isayama asked the tearing worm closest to it to transmit the picture over.

Soon, the latest images transmitted made Kenmei Isayama slightly stunned.

What did he see?

A humanoid cursed spirit wearing an idol costume, holding a three-meter-long steel bar, moving quickly under the moonlight.

This picture is so incongruous

The purpose of the cursed spirit that suddenly appeared was very clear, and it seemed to be consistent with Kenmei Isayama, pointing directly at Nakamura Takashi under him.

"Bang"

Nakamura Takashi threw the trash can in his hand aside, and he took out a can of drink from the vending machine that had a big hole in it and was smoking, opened the bottle cap and drank it.

"Sure enough, it's refreshing to drink something that doesn't cost money."

At this moment, several street lights that were originally working normally not far from him seemed to have suddenly malfunctioned, and began to flicker and fade out from time to time.

"Fuck! What a shitty weather."

"Why is it getting colder and colder. "

Feeling the weather getting colder and colder, Nakamura Takashi wrapped his clothes tightly.

But by chance, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly found a person not far away.

"I have been walking for so long and there is no one. I thought I was possessed by evil spirits."

Nakamura Takashi's tense spirit instantly relaxed a lot and was no longer so nervous.

When he saw the "person" clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, it's still a girl."

The upper body was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen, but the scene that Nakamura Takashi saw was absolutely amazing.

Under the miniskirt covered with lace patterns, the two slender white thighs were really eye-catching.

The right leg was wearing black mesh hollow stockings, and the white skin in the black mesh was even whiter. In contrast, the left leg was not decorated, only white bare legs.

Damn, it's really awesome.

Nakamura Takashi remembered his first experience of killing someone. He happened to see a performance of an idol group. At that time, the little girl on the field seemed to be shining and full of charm.

That’s when he had the bad idea to possess her.

But when he found her residence, he didn’t realize that this popular pure idol actually had two children.

He watched the two children calling her mom and hiding behind her in fear.

This made Nakamura Takashi sick, and even felt a sense of anger of being deceived!

Sure enough, the pure persona on TV was fake. In private, it’s still unknown which Japanese chaebol or politician’s wife she is.

The furious Nakamura Takashi's eyes were blood red. By the time he reacted, there were already three more bodies on the ground and a messy accident scene.

Nakamura Takashi had no experience in killing people for the first time. He threw the body at a construction site and faked the scene of steel bars falling and causing death, but the surveillance camera caught him and he was arrested.

Then Nakamura Takashi got addicted to this feeling and started killing people for the second time.

Now the impulse to kill for the third time is already burning in his chest.

Nakamura Takashi likes to criticize this kind of girl the most. Standing on the street dressed like this in the middle of the night, it's needless to say what kind of ingredients.

"Hahahahaha, luck is here."

Nakamura Takashi blew a loud whistle, and the heat burning from his heart to the other head directly dispelled all the unhappiness.

He made a "hehehe" sound in his mouth, walked over quickly, and took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket with ease, as a deposit and to show his strength.

But unexpectedly, the tried and tested routine failed this time.

"The last thing I need is money, serve me..."

Nakamura Takashi was stuck before he could finish his words, a chill spread along his spine, and at the same time, he felt a sense of absurdity.

"Impossible, I clearly..."

Because he saw a pair of particularly familiar eyes, he was sure that it was the first victim who died in his hands, so the memory was particularly deep.

The pupils that only she had, as bright as stars, were now red and bleeding, filled with cruelty that wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.