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Chapter 337 Who Is He 2
Regardless of whether she reads it or not, the system will still play the original owner's message without complaint.

The original owner's name was Daisy, who was a handyman in this building. She was responsible for cleaning the building every day and delivering breakfast to the tenants.

She is 15 years old, has black hair and eyes, and has been discriminated against all the year round because she does not see the sun, her complexion is pale, and she has a little cute freckles on her face.

She herself was taciturn and very shy, and she hardly talked to the people who lived in the apartment. It was such a person who had no sense of existence, and was later killed.

Seeking light: "."

System: "I know you are a very optimistic person, don't you think this is the first clue?"

Xun Guang said dumbly, "What clue?"

The system said: "It means that the murderer is not picky and can accept any taste. Among the missing people are people with hair of all colors."

Xunguang: "Oh."

She simply closed her eyes and went to sleep.

The sky and the earth can't stop her from sleeping. Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow Mr. Monroe will get cholera and die.

She woke up before dawn the next day. To be precise, the original owner's biological clock should have woken up.

She got up, opened the window, and began to change into a servant outfit that she was very unfamiliar with. Inside was a loose black long dress with a wide belt around her waist, her hair was combed into two braids, and a veil was wrapped around her head .

The street lights outside have not been extinguished, it is winter, the wind is blowing the polluted air, the whole city is shrouded in smog, every breath is mixed with the strong smell of soot and horse manure.

Fortunately, it is also called the City of Angels. It is said that the archangel Lucifer once performed miracles here.

Xunguang went downstairs and opened the door, only then did he see clearly where he was.

This is the former center of the city, but now there are tall buildings, it is no longer prosperous, and it has become a short-term residence for people who come to look for work.

For ten yuan, you can live here for a week, which is something you can't even imagine in those high-rise apartments in the city center.

In the smoke of steam, a train slowly passed by. This building was sandwiched on the left side of the intersection. A poor dog was lying in the snow. It was dead and had signs of being run over by a carriage.

So cold.

Xun Guang rubbed his hands, swept away the cigarette butts and candy confetti on the floor, and then went to the kitchen.

Light the stove with coal, boil water, make coffee, and then slice the toast delivered at the door, spread cold jam, and this breakfast is ready.

The next step is to deliver it to every tenant who paid for breakfast.

Xunguang pulled the memory of the original owner.

The first one is Kang, Kang
System: "The Konstantin couple."

Xunguang let out a sigh, feeling that he couldn't pronounce these awkward names at all.

She carried two cups of coffee and six loaves of bread on a saucer to the first room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Madam, breakfast."

There was a murmur from inside, it seemed that the weather was too cold and he didn't want to get up, so he made Xunguang wait at the door for 3 minutes, until the coffee was about to be completely cold, the lady opened the door in silk pajamas.

She was born fat and white, with eye feces on her face, her breath was high, and she yawned loudly at Xunguang, who almost smoked Xunguang to death.

Xunguang asked the system if this lady was a survivor. Even Monroe was very allergic to her. The system said he didn't know, and missing doesn't mean she was killed.

The lady took the breakfast and said: "Dai Si, as I said, I need more jam, you only give this little, if you can't even taste the taste, it will be gone. I must have more jam tomorrow." huh! And coffee, do you remember what I said, put two pieces of sugar in it. "

Xunguang didn't remember this incident at all, took a step back and didn't speak.

Mr. Kang inside was already impatient, and he lay on the bed and said, "Take it and eat it, I have to go to work."

Mr. Kang works in a newspaper. He publishes recruitment notices in the newspaper, which is probably a large section. However, because he works in the newspaper, he is almost considered a big shot here, so the two of them hardly look at people seriously.

They are saving money and are pretty sure they will be able to get out of here soon and rent a big house with a garden.

The system corrected Xunguang: "It's not Mr. Kang, it's Mr. Konstantin."

Xunguang: "Hey, just to pronounce the names of these people clearly, I have already spent a lot of effort."

As she spoke, she went into the kitchen again and brought over the warm second breakfast.

This time it was a young single woman, blonde and blue-eyed, who had come out of the country looking for work and had just started working as an employee at a jewelry counter.

She lives on the tail on the second floor.

Xunguang knocked on the door and said, "Miss Sirius, breakfast."

There was a cheerful sound from inside, and the door opened with the sound of footsteps. Sirius was wearing a skirt, had his hair permed, dressed in a new fashion, and was full of fragrance.

She took the plate and gave Xunguang a hug.

"My dear, don't worry about Mrs. Constantinstein, you are the hardest working person I have ever met."

Xun Guang said: "Thank you, I wish you good luck today."

Sirius laughed enthusiastically, and gave Xunguang a close kiss.

Xunguang couldn't bear such enthusiasm, so he hurried down to serve his third breakfast.

Ten families live in this building, but only three eat breakfast.

The third one is Vettel Monroe.

He just moved in yesterday, and the original owner hadn't seen him yet. He only knew that a new tenant had come and needed breakfast and left a note.

Xunguang's hand holding the coffee was shaking.

This mysterious figure is as unpredictable as the fog in Angel City. No one knew when he came, and no one noticed when he left. He took countless lives. No one would have thought that he lived in such a city. In the small room.

If one of his letters had not been left behind, it would never have been discovered how many missing persons died at his hands.

Xunguang went up to the third floor apprehensively.

The rooms on the third floor are fewer and more spacious, and the rent is also a few dollars more expensive.

She stood at the door of Monroe, not daring to knock, wondering what this angel looked like, whether it was weird and absurd, and smelled bloody.

System: "If you don't knock on the door again, the coffee will be cold. Do you want to be killed for such a trivial matter as the coffee being cold?"

Seeking light: "."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door with a trembling voice.

"Mr. Monroe, breakfast."

The door opened quickly, revealing a smiling face.

The person inside was very young and handsome, with blond hair and the same blue eyes as Sirius. His face was very gentle and deep, and his body carried a cold and fresh breath.

He took the breakfast and said with a smile, "Are you Daisy? I heard from the landlord yesterday that I don't need jam. I don't like things that taste like strawberries. You can give my share of jam to the Konstantins."

He heard Mrs. Kang's loud voice on the second floor, and made this suggestion very thoughtfully.

Xunguang looked up at him quietly, then quickly lowered his head.

His appearance was so deceptive, no one would have guessed that there was a dark heart hidden under such a skin.

But Xunguang knew that he was cruel and indifferent, so his heart was pounding with fright, and his smile looked like he was about to kill him at any time.

She couldn't help taking a step back.

But Monroe opened the door and said, "Come in and sit down. I made a collection of specimens. If you are interested, you can come in and take a look. I am very obsessed with plants."

(End of this chapter)