Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 205 Serial Killer
Late at night, Yang Xifei suddenly sensed something and opened her eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

There was a dark figure in front of her, its magnified outline visible even in the darkness, as if it were watching her.

Yang Xifei almost screamed at that moment.

Until a small hand covered her lips: "Shh—"

She recognized Amon's voice.

Afraid of waking the other two classmates, Yang Xifei lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing, Amon?"

Amon: "Practice makes perfect. Why don't you call the police?"

"..."

Yang Xifei remained silent for several seconds before speaking in a dry voice, "What are you doing now?"

Even without the lights, Amon seemed to open his eyes wide as he argued, "It's not that I did anything wrong. I did a good deed, I didn't do anything bad."

"..."

Yang Xifei got out of bed, feeling somewhat emotionally distraught.

She scratched her head, but thinking about Amon's personality and character, she had no choice but to accept it.

After all, she knew that Amon was no ordinary person from the moment she got him to play with her.

"You have to take me to see what happened before I can call the police."

Perhaps because so many things had happened, Yang Xifei found that her emotions had gradually been tempered into a strange calm. She could even ask a question like, "Has someone died somewhere again?"

Amon's voice carried a hint of amusement: "I knocked out a murderer."

"..."

Yang Xifei was not surprised at all.

She got dressed and followed Amon downstairs.

It was late at night, and there were no tourists to be seen downstairs.

Everyone is resting.

Seeing that Amon wasn't wearing a hat when he went out, Yang Xifei still managed to speak in a tired, hoarse voice: "What if you catch a cold if you don't wear a hat?"

Amon: "My body isn't as weak as yours."

"..."

Hey.

Amon led her to the house they wanted to go to that night.

Yang Xifei glanced at it and said, "Did you call your family?"

Amon: "They don't care about this. My sister told me to call the police, saying she couldn't do anything about it."

What can Li Sui do?

The only thing you can do is tell the police.

Yang Xifei was a little worried: "You can't tell anyone about what you've done. What are you going to say about finding out?"

Amon said confidently, "Who knows? Anyway, I didn't break the law."

Yang Xifei sighed softly, "Sigh."

When she arrived, she found the gate securely locked. Yang Xifei asked, "Where is the murderer?"

She admired herself.

She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, yet she was able to remain so calm in the face of a potential murderer.

Amon pointed inside the door: "It's inside."

"Then how did you get in and out?"

Amon pointed upstairs again: "It flew in."

“…” Yang Xifei said, “You have to go in and open the door, otherwise I can’t get in.”

Amon: "Why is it so complicated?"

The door was an automatic lock; as soon as she reached out, the lock shattered, forcibly opened by some force.

Even though she had seen it many times before, Yang Xifei was still amazed by Amon's superhuman strength every time.

After they entered the house, Yang Xifei was still a little cautious. She looked around and, apart from noticing an indescribable smell in the seemingly clean first floor, like some kind of Chinese medicine, she couldn't see anything wrong.

Just as I was about to ask, Amon's voice came from behind me: "Oh dear, the person actually ran away."

"..." Yang Xifei quickly ran back to Amon's side: "How could it be? It could escape from your grasp?"

Amon waved his hand dismissively: "I just knocked him out randomly."

They didn't use much force.

I underestimated this person.

She woke up and ran away so quickly.

Yang Xifei was a little worried: "You said he's a murderer, what if he gets into trouble after he escapes? And where is the body?"

Amon pointed to his bedroom on the first floor: "Look, there's an underground passage in there. I can feel the airflow. Also, don't worry, there are bugs everywhere around here, he can't go very far."

Amon has already memorized that taste.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xifei led Amon toward the man's bedroom.

Zhou Kaihe usually lives in his bedroom on the first floor.

Entering from here, his bedroom was eerily clean.

It's just unbelievable that he's so young and a man.

Yang Xifei looked left and right but couldn't see any underground passage.

Amon walked to a wardrobe at the far end of the corner.

She kicked the wardrobe with her leg, and it collapsed.

It revealed a spot that was previously covered by a carpet.

Yang Xifei's eyelids twitched. Amon was already giving orders, "You lift it up. This blanket has been disturbed. Someone must have run away from here."

"..."

Can't she just not lift it up?

Ah Meng, standing there, spoke without a care in the world: "Don't be so timid. How will you ever accomplish anything great if you act like this?"

Yang Xifei was on the verge of tears; she hadn't planned on doing anything big in the future.

But since she was already there, Yang Xifei gritted her teeth and reached out to pull back the blanket that looked like it had been there for a long time.

Once opened, there were several pieces of wood pieced together underneath, clearly covering something.

The taste is starting to subtly change.

Yang Xifei smelled a rotten, foul odor coming from the air. It was still very faint at first, but she could hardly stand it.

She kicked the wooden planks away with her feet.

In an instant, an extremely foul stench assaulted the top of the head.

Even though Yang Xifei had never eaten pork, she had at least seen pigs run. She roughly knew what was coming down, but her face still turned extremely pale in an instant. Her lips turned a little white, and she couldn't control herself. Just smelling the odor made her run to the side and dry heave.

This time, Amon didn't force her.

She remained unfazed by the pungent smell, staring intently at the dark hole under the wooden plank, lost in thought.

After a long pause, he finally said, "Let's call the police."

Although this wasn't her business, she had already discovered it, so she still needed to call the police.

That evening, Gaodi Village began to bustle with activity.

Yang Xifei said the murderer might have escaped, and the police took it very seriously, immediately dispatching dozens of officers.

This includes Moriyo Makoto.

They had just been to Gaodi Village that afternoon, and before they were even fully asleep, the bureau called to tell them that something had happened in Gaodi Village.

The villagers of Gaodi Village were slowly awakened by the arrival of the police in their patrol cars.

Sheng Daizhen saw Yang Xifei and Amon, who was standing idly to the side.

Upon seeing Yang Xifei, Sheng Daizhen was very surprised: "Why is it her again..."

Yang Xifei was also helpless: "I don't know what to say."

Sheng Daizhen glanced at Amon beside her; the police had already rushed to Zhou Kaihe's house.

The police officers who rushed in first sensed something was wrong. Even though they had put on masks and were prepared, they were still shocked by the stench.

One of the policemen came up and vomited, and said something.

There are five or six corpses below.

Sheng Daizhen's scalp tingled.