Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

late at night.

Monica woke up and found herself lying on a single bed.

She straightened up, dazed.

Everything that happened tonight flashed through her head like a slideshow.

The murderous maniac who shot at her and her companions for no reason, the desperate flight in the mountains and forests, the dawn that appeared in the distance, and finally——

The calm and calm boy, and the miserable corpse.

As the images flashed back and forth in her mind, fear quietly emerged, turning into a shadow and occupying Monica's heart.

Even if they escaped—

The shadow that followed must have been rooted in her heart forever like a ghost, and would accompany her through her life just like that.

The room was very quiet.

A wall lamp hangs on the wall not far from the bed, filling the room with soft yellow light.

In the silent atmosphere, Monica slowly broke free from this emotional state, and then tried to calm down.

Maybe it should be sad and angry at this moment, but more, it should be the joy after getting rid of the crisis of life and death.

"here it is……"

After working hard to adjust her mood, Monica was able to concentrate on looking at her surroundings.

This is a room with an area of ​​about 20 square meters, complete with furniture such as wardrobes and tables, other than that, there are no conspicuous furnishings.

The first impression of the whole room is that it is simple and clean.

The place that attracted Monica's attention was the bookshelf next to the desk by the window.

The bookshelves are full of books, and the owner of the room seems to have specially classified these books, using the color of the book cover to determine the placement.

The uniform and orderly colors look like a restored Rubik's Cube, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Monica stared at the bookshelf.

This should be the boy's room.

"I... hmm?"

Monica suddenly noticed something and raised her arms across her eyes.

The arm that was originally full of scratches has been properly treated and dealt with at this moment.

This is obviously what the boy did.

Monica was dumbfounded.

Thinking that I would faint from the shock of my savior, I feel a little ashamed.

"Crunch—"

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open.

Moyou walked into the room and saw Monica sitting up at a glance.

"Wake up."

"Thank you for saving me..."

Monica looked at Moyou following the sound, her voice hoarse, her face full of gratitude.

If the young man in front of her hadn't rescued her from the quagmire of life and death, she would definitely have died in the hands of that demon just like her companions.

"You're welcome, after all, thanks to you, I can get something important."

Moyou walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down slowly.

Got...something important?

Monica was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Moyou's words meant.

Moyou didn't care about Monica's reaction, let alone take the initiative to explain, and suddenly took out an expensive-looking mobile phone from his pocket.

Of course, this is not his mobile phone, but he found it from Monica's close pocket when she was unconscious.

"your phone."

Moyou controlled his strength and threw the phone towards Monica, who caught it reflexively.

Seeing the other party pick up the phone, Mo You continued: "After you fainted, I took the initiative to borrow your phone, you don't think you would mind?"

"How come, I, I sure don't mind..."

Monica clenched the phone tightly, expressing her attitude towards Moyou's "borrowing" the phone nervously.

Then, she naturally thought that this dilapidated monastery built on the mountain might not be equipped with modern communication equipment, so the boy in front of him took the phone away most likely to call the police.

But in fact, although Moyu does not have a mobile phone, there is a landline installed in the monastery.

And Moyou seized Monica's mobile phone, on the one hand to check the identity of the man outside, and on the other hand to confirm whether Monica had reported to the police.

Monica didn't know this. She looked at the boy who was sitting on the chair casually, and said softly, "You...uh, I don't know your name yet."

"Moyu."

When Moyou heard the words, he casually reported his name, and then calmly said:

"It's been about five hours since you called the police. Although I don't know how long it will take for the police to arrive, it should be soon. You can wait here and wait for the police to arrive."

"ah?"

Monica was a little confused.

Seeing Monica's reaction, Moyou explained: "I looked through your call records and know that you have reported to the police."

"So that's how it is."

Monica was stunned.

She reacted quickly, immediately considering that the corpse outside might cause trouble for Moyou, she took a deep breath and expressed her attitude:

"After the police come, I will give you a detailed explanation as a witness, and I will not cause you trouble anyway."

After she was out of danger and calmed down, the woman showed a completely different performance from before.

Moyou glanced at Monica in surprise, shook his head and said, "There's no need for that."

"Um?"

When Monica heard this, her pupils shrank slightly, and she immediately recalled the process of Moyou's handling of the corpse while she was in a coma.

This is enough to show that Moyu is the type who hates trouble.

Originally, she planned to use a "large donation" to offset Moyou's obligation to cooperate with the investigation, but now it seems...

"I see."

Monica pretended to be calm and said, "When the police arrive, I will deal with them on the grounds that the assailant has escaped."

"..."

Moyou looked at Monica silently, understanding that the other party probably thought he had disposed of the corpse.

However, Monica's words and demeanor now are somewhat beyond his expectations. Compared with the first sense, he always feels that they are two different people.

"It's still the same sentence just now. It's unnecessary. Besides, the body is still outside."

Moyu shook his head, clearly rejecting Monica's proposal.

Instead, his answer made Monica a little confused.

Moyou adjusted his sitting posture a little, and said in a flat tone: "In the existing medical cases, there is a case called murder and poisoning. The guy outside is most likely a typical murder and poisoning."

"Huh?! I haven't heard of such a medical case..."

Monica's eyes widened in surprise.

"To put it simply, it is a beast that ignores the laws and regulations, is addicted to killing, and ignores life."

Moyou lowered his eyes.

In fact, there is a phenomenon that he did not explain.

"Mind" this kind of thing...

While bringing extraordinary power, it will also subtly magnify the good or evil that exists in human nature, and more clearly highlight the various advantages and disadvantages of the character.

In fact, after Moyou awakened to "Nian", he also vaguely felt that some changes had taken place in himself.

But he doesn't think it's a bad thing.

And a murderer who has awakened "mind" is simply the most troublesome and troublesome existence for the whole society.

"As long as you think about it for a while, you can understand how such a reckless beast can have a normal identity, so I used your mobile phone to check the information of the wanted criminals, and it took me a while to narrow down the scope."

"That means……"

Monica understood somewhat.

"That's right."

Moyou nodded, and calmly said: "The guy outside is a wanted criminal, the police will only...huh?"

The conversation stopped abruptly in the middle.

Moyou's eyes changed slightly, he picked up the pencil on the desk as fast as he could, and threw it with his hand.

Swish——

The pencil pierces the air and strikes the wall light switch.

There was a snap.

The room was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Someone, not the police, be quiet."

Afterwards, Moyou asked Monica to swallow back the doubts she was about to utter with the shortest words.