But more than 90% of people don't like to socialize. Among the remaining 10% of people who are very sociable, most of them would like to be alone and quiet if they had the choice.

For example, if you are sentimental and full of melancholy, you can easily resonate with people and things. You always have a desire to talk in your heart and want to record and keep it.

But most people in their thirties who have accomplished nothing, regardless of gender, mistakenly think that they are born writers.

The more people pursue high-profile, the more they pursue specialness, and the more they think they should be high-profile and special, the more ordinary they become.

Therefore, their thinking is easy to substitute.

When they break through the prison of human nature and start killing people for happiness, they have transformed from humans into beasts. How many beasts are really smart?"

Karen explained a lot in one breath. After finishing speaking, he took a big sip of tea.

Hearing this, Dis was thoughtful and said: "It's a very novel theory."

"So, the movies and novels I used to read, with very powerful bad guys in them, were all lies to me?" Aunt Mary asked.

"There are exceptions to everything, Auntie, but in order to highlight the drama and conflict, literary and artistic works generally describe the bad guys in that way." Karen picked up the teapot, half stood up, and first refilled his grandfather's tea, then continued:

"A truly wise man will know how to refrain from killing."

Aunt Mary patted her chest and said, "Yes, yes, there must be the most smart people among good people."

The home phone rang, and Aunt Mary walked over and answered the phone:

"Okay, okay, got it, got it, um."

hang up the phone,

Aunt Mary's face was filled with smiles,

But seeing her father-in-law still sitting there, she began to try her best to control her smile, but it was difficult to completely control the joy from her heart, which made Aunt Mary's expression a little stiff.

"Father, Mason just called again from the hospital. The injured person who was sent for rescue failed to save his life and died. His family has agreed that we will handle the funeral.

Mason and the others will bring the body back in the evening."

"So late?" Dis asked.

"Because we were still waiting for the family members of another deceased to come over, one whose head was cut off in half, when the hospital contacted his wife, she still firmly believed that her husband was in Wien on business at the moment.

Mason wants to wait for her in the hospital while he finalizes the deal."

When a person dies, the brains of the loved ones around him are usually a little "numb", as if they suddenly become "puppets on strings" and lose the ability to think;

Furthermore, there is also a tendency to allow the deceased to complete a decent funeral as early as possible so that he can be laid to rest. Therefore, basically whichever funeral agency can get in touch first at this time is likely to be able to take the order.

Dis nodded and said, "Okay, get ready."

"Okay, Father."

Aunt Mary went to the basement and began to prepare for the guests.

Seeing that Dis was still sitting on the sofa, Karen hesitated and did not dare to leave.

"Aren't you scared?" Dis asked, "seeing that scene."

"I'm not very scared." Karen replied, "I'm getting used to it these days."

"You seem to have something else to say?"

"No, grandpa, there is nothing else you and I can't say."

"oh."

Dis stood up,

"I'm going back to the study."

"Okay, grandpa."

Karen stood up and watched Dis disappear on the stairs before sitting back on the sofa.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Dis about the strange demon before, and by the way, he also asked about the man and woman in the taxi.

But then I thought about it and felt it was not the right time;

Some window papers, even if they are so thin that they are almost transparent, still play an extremely important role.

Karen was worried that after she asked straight to the point,

Grandpa patiently explained to himself the concept of "different demons".

Carefully introduce to yourself another side of this world that ordinary people don’t know,

Then help yourself analyze what organization the man and woman belong to, what responsibilities they bear, and what rights they have;

And after the explanation is over,

Grandpa sighed and stood up:

"Now that I've said it, I won't deceive myself any more, you devil, I'll die."

Karen is a professional when it comes to manipulating people's hearts. He doesn't want to personally dismantle the baffle that Dis wants to kill him for his own curiosity. This is much more dangerous than the last time he went to the basement to have a "heart-to-heart talk" with Mr. Moissan.

Too much; too much;

Karen could still tell the difference between seeking death and seeking death.

"Meow……"

Karen lowered his head and found Pu'er crawling beside the sofa at some point.

In the past few days, Pu'er has looked weak, as if he was sick.

Karen reached out and picked up Pu'er.

Pu'er did not resist, and no longer had the arrogant attitude before, but instead had a sense of resignation and decadence.

In Karen's impression, this cat's expression has always been very rich.

"Woooo..."

In the corner of the living room door, the golden retriever put his chin on the floor tiles, showing an envious look.

Mr. Hoffen has not been discharged from the hospital yet, and he still lives at the Immelais' house. However, the adults and children at home don't seem to have much enthusiasm for the pet. They can't be said to hate it, but they are too lazy to pet it.

As for Karen, I take some time every day to take him for a walk around the neighborhood.

Karen waved to the golden retriever, and the golden retriever immediately stood up, came over happily with his tongue out, and took the initiative to put his head under Karen's palm.

The cat is on my lap, the dog is leaning next to me, and the fragrance of black tea lingers on the coffee table in front of me. The location is my own large single-family villa.

Karen suddenly felt that such a day seemed not bad.

Although I have no ability to change the objective reality, reality is kind and at least allows me to choose a comfortable sleeping position.

ability……

Karen suddenly sat up,

Pu'er, who was originally lying on Karen's lap, raised his head in confusion.

The golden retriever, who no longer had his head petted, also came closer, put his head under the palm of his hand again, and pushed it.

jeff's dream,

Mr. Moissan’s cry,

Do you also have the ability to make the victim below the stage react in some way?

If he can say something, can the murderer be directly identified?

There has always been a popular comment about the forensic medicine industry, that is, they can make victims "speak."

And if the victim can really speak in a practical sense,

That is definitely the nightmare of every murderer in the world!

But……

Karen looked at the palm of his left hand again. He had forgotten that this was the first time he had looked at the scar today.

Let’s not mention that I haven’t figured out this “ability” yet. Even if I really have and mastered this ability, would I use this ability to help the police solve the case and catch the murderer?

"Police station, report, accident, not a strange demon..."

Crazy, haha.

"Karen."

"Aunt?"

Aunt Mary came up from the basement again, holding a box in her hand, and handed it to Karen while keeping her eyes on the stairs.

"This is?"

Karen took the box, opened it, and found a watch, the brand was "Monroe". This was not a luxury item, but the price was not low either. The price was about two thousand rupees.

White-collar workers who work in office buildings like to wear this watch.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Karen thought her aunt bought a watch for her, but her aunt shook her head and said, "I didn't give it to you, Mrs. Hughes asked someone to send it to you by name."
To be continued...