Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 149 Losing control
"teacher?!"

After waiting for a long time and seeing that there seemed to be no danger, Koizumi Ling carefully walked out from behind a pile of fitness equipment.

Looking at Yang Liu who was standing there motionless, Koizumi Ling called him with some concern.

Yang Liu, who was looking down at the pile of debris on the ground, looked up when she heard this, and nodded to Xiaoquan Ling with a smile as usual: "It's okay, this thing can't hurt me, but it's making too much noise, we should leave quickly."

"Ah, yes!"

Koizumi Ling handed the backpack in her hand to Yang Liu and quickly left the gym with him.

Along the way, looking at Yang Liu's back, Koizumi Ling showed a look of confusion in her eyes.

She was sure that she was not mistaken. When the teacher looked up just now, the look in his eyes was very complicated, as if there was an indescribable sadness.

Could it be that among the dead there was someone the teacher knew?

Koizumi Ling had to think so, but she didn't dare to ask casually.

Just when Xiaoquan Ling was struggling, Yang Liu, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke:

"You don't have to worry about him targeting you anymore, but it's still very dangerous. If you are seen by that criminal, you are at risk of death, so you must always pay attention to yourself and your family."

"Yes." Xiaoquan Ling nodded subconsciously, and then became a little confused, "Why doesn't he target me? Teacher, didn't you say that it would be troublesome if I was targeted by these random murderers?"

Before in school, Yang Liu had already informed Koizumi Ling about the psychological characteristics of this type of random murderer.

Generally, this type of criminal is divided into two categories: one is impulsive killing, and the other is premeditated random killing.

Needless to say, impulse killings are usually caused because the repressed emotions in daily life have reached a certain limit, and are eventually triggered by some small things, leading to tragedies.

Such people are usually caught quickly after their first murder because they are "unprepared".

The other type of premeditated random killing is a little more complicated.

This type of criminal can be divided into three categories. One is truly random killing, which is purely to vent the malice in one's heart. The more famous ones are Japan's Valentine's Day chocolate incident and the poisoned cola incident.

The murderer places poisoned chocolate or cola in crowded places, or even stuffs it into a vending machine or convenience store refrigerator, waiting for some greedy unlucky person to drink it and die.

Because it was premeditated, most of the places chosen were areas that could not be captured by surveillance cameras, and it was impossible to find out who the criminal was.

This kind of random killings in Japan have never been solved.

For a period of time, because this kind of thing was too rampant, even the bad habit of the Japanese who once liked to "pick up things" was corrected, and the country became the high-quality society boasted by the public intellectuals.

The second type of premeditated random killing also has some characteristics of impulsive killing.

The classic characteristic is that they suddenly pull out weapons and kill indiscriminately on a tram or in some closed public places. It would be more appropriate to call these people "thugs" or even "terrorists" rather than criminals.

As for the last type of premeditated random killing, it is actually a serial killer, such as the most classic Jack the Ripper.

After collecting information, Yang Liu initially judged that the criminal was a serial killer.

After all, although the killing looked like an impulsive one at first, the location chosen was actually quite particular.

Not only did he choose a McDonald's with little surveillance, but there were also few bystanders, and the only witnesses were all killed by him.

The subsequent murder scenes were similar, and although they looked horrific, they were actually carefully selected. Killers like this are usually quite sick, and one of their biggest characteristics is that once they have decided on their target, they will not let it go easily.

"If this guy was in the same situation as before, it would be really troublesome, but it's different now..." Yang Liu recalled the information he had just seen.

"Why is it different?"

"Although I don't know what happened, that guy should be gradually 'losing control'. He is changing from premeditated random killings to impulsive random killings... Did you notice the difference in the venue today?"

Koizumi Ling subconsciously compared the gym with other crime scenes mentioned in the news, and suddenly an idea came to her mind: "Surveillance?"

"Yes."

Yang Liu nodded with relief: "The place he chose before was an area with no surveillance at all, or at least a blind spot for surveillance.

But this time, the gym he chose was full of surveillance cameras. Although he also destroyed them, the nature was different.

And when I left just now, I observed the situation outside. There were still traces of my departure on the lawn. Some of the broken grass looked very fresh, and it seemed that I had left not long ago.

From this point of view, the monster just now should not be a trap he deliberately left, but just a remnant left behind when his power got out of control."

"I see. But... why did that person lose control?"

"Who knows?" Yang Liu lowered her eyes, her expression unclear whether she was happy or angry. "Maybe it's just bad luck?"

Koizumi Ling blinked, looked at Yang Liu's condition and didn't ask any more questions.

Under Yang Liu's escort, she returned home safely. Yang Liu did not leave immediately, but found a tall building and hid on the rooftop, carefully observing the surroundings. He did not leave until Koizumi Ling's father came home from get off work.

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It was three o'clock in the morning, at a convenience store in the suburbs of Fukuoka City.

The newly replaced light bulbs emitted a pale light. Yamada Takashi huddled behind a shelf in a blind spot of the surveillance camera, with his trembling hands pressed against the cashier's neck.

The strength of the person's struggle in his hand was rapidly weakening. He could feel the warm life force being introduced into his body through his fingertips, which made him tremble as if drugs were injected into his veins.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough..."

With an almost insane roar, a pitch-black liquid like asphalt gushed out from his hands, transforming into tentacles that penetrated into the cashier's body through his tightly pressed neck, greedily sucking out the last bit of life force.

The cashier's body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye; even the smell of blood had disappeared, transforming into an unpleasant musty smell.

As he became more and more excited, a large amount of black liquid flowed out of Yamada Takashi's body, making his figure look even more distorted.

Suddenly, he saw his distorted reflection in the girl's dilated pupils.

His body trembled, and he dropped the corpse in his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and his consciousness finally returned.

“I’m sorry…” Tears and snot covered the mask, and the tone was filled with despair, “I really… can’t help it…”

(End of this chapter)