Chapter 562 Pack Kill Added to the leader [Stupid Oh Yeah 2333]

Izumi Maho looked at Jiang Xia who pushed the door open, and whispered nervously: "Maybe someone inside blocked the door with a heavy object. That, Miss Akiko hasn't returned to the room yet..."

As she spoke, she nervously pressed the phone and tried to call Akiko Utakura.

However, still no one answered.

Through the door, you can't hear the sound of mobile phones in the meditation room.

The others also received the text messages at this time and gathered at the door of the meditation room one after another - some thought of this distinctive location based on the content of the text messages, and some heard Jiang Xia and others talking and followed the sound to find this place.

"The sender of that message is Miss Utakura." Yagawa Hiroshi pressed the phone and tried to reason, "If Kira is to be resurrected here, Miss Utakura may indeed be in the meditation room... Why would Kira start his revenge on Miss Utakura?"

Izumi Maho was more attentive. She still remembered that Akiko Utakura had said she was not feeling well before, and she said worriedly, "Maybe she felt unwell and fainted in there? If we don't give her emergency treatment right away..."

"Open the door and take a look!" The photographer reached out and knocked on the upper part of the meditation room's door - it was not solid wood, but a beautiful piece of colored glass.

One minute later.

The glass was smashed open with a loud noise.

Shining a flashlight through the gap, I could see a heavy padlock hanging on the inside of the door - it was actually locked from the inside.

While a group of people were banging on the lock.

Vodka moved closer quietly and looked through the gap in the door cautiously.

I saw a figure lying vaguely on the round table in the center of the meditation room.

Vodka first breathed a sigh of relief instinctively.

——The deceased has been determined. At present, it seems that it is not him.

...But, with just a cursory glance, the figure lying quietly in the room didn't look like Bourbon, but a woman. This was a bit regrettable...Speaking of which, where did Bourbon go? Could what was happening today be a serial murder case?

Vodka looked back at the dark corridor, then at the even darker meditation room in front of him, and his curiosity was aroused.

…To be fair, Uzo’s script is indeed quite enjoyable to watch, at least it is much more interesting than the “one-shot-to-kill” approach that he and his big brother usually use.

The only problem is that when you watch these scenes up close, you run the risk of being picked out by Uzo and forcibly forced to act in them. As for the actors who play the "dead", Uzo is only responsible for sending them to death, and will not guarantee their resurrection... Ha, this heartless director.

Vodka secretly took a sip in his heart.

While he was thinking, the padlock on the inside of the meditation room was hit hard several times, and fell to the ground along with the door handle.

The door was wide open.

When they were knocking on the door, the other people had already noticed the figure on the table.

As soon as the door opened, a group of people rushed in. The flashlight shone on the table.

The body of Akiko Utsukura was lying on the table with her arms spread out. Combined with the surrounding magic array, the scene looked like a strange sacrifice.

Compared to when they left, the meditation room was now in an unusual mess - in addition to the glass fragments that had splashed by the door when they broke into the room, the poster stands surrounding it were also scattered all over the floor in a mess.

Now was not the time to clean up the room, so a few people ran over the poster rack and checked on Akiko Utakura's condition, originally planning to give her first aid.

However, after the investigation, they found that the person had already passed away.

The few of them had no choice but to withdraw their hands, staring at the marks on Akiko Utakura's neck, and thinking back to the "Kira's revenge text message" they had just received, and their hearts sank.

Vodka, who was following behind, took a look at the body of Akiko Utakura and felt sorry for this future cute idol for a second.

However, since he was not her fan, Vodka quickly looked away and looked at the poster stand on the ground.

"..." The shelves were all knocked over, and I don't know if Kira's poster is okay. I hope it's not scratched.

While praying silently in his heart, he wanted to lift up the poster rack to take a look at the situation when no one was paying attention.

But when he turned around and secretly observed the movements of others, Vodka saw something move out of the corner of his eye and was startled.

——Behind him, there was another person.

Wuzo pretended to look for clues to the closed-room murder case, walked around, and "accidentally" slipped behind him.

At this time, the others were still surrounding Utagura Akiko's body, some comforting the crying Izumi Maho, some staring blankly.

Amid the noise, Vodka heard Uzo curiously whisper, "Are you here for these autographed posters?"

"..." Vodka said with a straight face, trying to turn back from the path of social death. "Heh, I just thought there might be a conspiracy behind this séance, so I came to take a look - who would go so far just for a few posters?"

Wu Zuo seemed to believe it and nodded: "Is that so? That's good."

Then he patted his shoulder, turned around and strolled to the other side, looking up at the window that was several meters high.

"……?"

Vodka looked at his back blankly and warily.

What do you mean that's good?

I always feel like something bad is happening...

Thinking of this, combined with the topic the two people had just talked about, Vodka's heart skipped a beat.

He stared at the upside-down poster stand on the ground, was silent for a moment, slowly squatted down, lifted it up a little through his gloves, and glanced sideways.

I saw that the front of the shelf was empty. The poster that had been posted there was taken down and taken away by someone.

Vodka: “…”

He frowned for a second, then went to lift another board.

The result is the same here.

“…”Where’s the poster?

Where is the poster?

I was just about to pick up the third piece.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and a man ran in at the door.

The one who came was Kazuo Park, the doctor who had a good relationship with the charlatan Reiki Hirasaka.

At this moment, he looked panicked, his pupils trembling slightly, as if he had been frightened: "Hirasaka, Mr. Hirasaka is dead! It seems he is dead..."

Halfway through his words, Park Zhimu and Xiong caught a glimpse of the corpse on the table. He suddenly stopped talking as if a terrifying hand had grabbed his throat, and stood there in a daze.

When the other people who were grieving for Akiko Utakura heard this, they were also stunned. They were horrified and a little confused, what did it mean to be "seemingly" dead...

Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at him: "What exactly is going on? Where is Mr. Hirasaka now?"

Park Zhimu and Xiong are doctors by profession after all, and he felt a little nervous after touching a corpse alone just now.

Now that I see more people around, I’ve slowly calmed down.

He pointed to the corridor: "Over there!"

…

On the way to Hirasaka's room, Park Nogi Kazuo whispered, "I received a strange text message, 'Kira has been resurrected', so I plan to go to Mr. Hirasaka to discuss it - he has always been very knowledgeable about souls..."

(End of this chapter)