The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

After the unusual exchange that night, Yu Wenzheng directly chose to move in.

He himself lives next door to Du Lin. However, after realizing that he is unusual for little liars, and does not belong to the fascination with edible pigs... the personable Professor Yu is not even satisfied with the distance between that wall.

Perhaps, as Wei Suming thought, trying his best to transfer Du Lin into the teacher's apartment was not just about "observation".

A little more flawed.

Yes, that's right.

Mouthwash cups, decent and elegant casual suits, meticulously groomed striped ties that can be used to bind hands, and everything...all were brought in by Yu Wenzheng.

The whole room was filled with traces left by Yu Wenzheng's fingertips.

It was another morning, and Du Lin woke up from his room.

During this period of time, the injury on his lip has been repeated, and it has not healed.

The young man walked to the dining table, sat on the seat, and saw the hot soup and dishes that Yu Wenzheng cooked carefully before leaving.

Du Lin was silent for a while, and said to the human skin paper: [To be honest, my deepest experience after contacting these days is that Yu Wenzheng is really a gourmet, and the dishes he cooks are indeed delicious. 】

[Human skin paper: ... Is this the point? 】

Du Lin hooked his lips and smiled slightly.

Soups and dishes are made one after another, in different patterns and tastes.

The extremely delicious soup, the red meat with clear stripes...

Sometimes Du Lin even couldn't tell whether Yu Wenzheng lied to him... Those were really just pork, the tip of a pig's tongue, or human organs.

"That's right, that's not the point."

The boy muttered to himself.

The point is, since that day...Yu Wenzheng locked him up.

The lock on the door was replaced with a special lock cylinder when he was asleep.

Can only be opened from the outside.

The people inside could only helplessly pat on the door, watching helplessly as the people outside were about to hit the lock again.

Unless you show a begging look to that ogre.

Dooling was "sick".

In Yu Wenzheng's original words, you are too thin, and you have worked hard with your brain during this time, so let me make up for you, and don't go to school for the time being.

And what's worse-

Yu Wenzheng did not stop his cell phone.

It was as if he was deliberately expecting Du Li to surprise him.

In this way, more excessive "game" requests are made.

He turned on the screen of his mobile phone and checked the campus forum of Qingda University, and found that the post that was originally filled with righteous indignation at someone throwing the general teacher on campus as a prank had been deleted.

In a blink of an eye, there was only one shocking post left.

——"The real serial murderer... is actually hiding among us."

One corpse after another with missing organs...was found hidden in every corner of the campus by the students of Qingda University.

The perpetrators threw the corpse at different times every day, as if watching the whole campus filled with panic and uneasiness with subtle emotions like a cat playing with a mouse.

The number of missing persons is also increasing day by day.

In this uneasy atmosphere, Professor Liang sent him a message, asking him what happened to his health and why he temporarily quit the research group.

He was still somewhat worried about the student he had dug out from the deep mountains.

[Human skin paper: Do you want to ask Professor Liang for help? 】

"……Do not."

Du Lin pondered for a while, and finally tapped a few words on the screen with his thin and slender fingertips.

[It's okay, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable... When I recover, I'll be able to go back to school soon, thank you Professor Liang for your concern. 】

After typing, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the reminder of the sent and received messages.

"In the original book, this person is considered the only teacher who has extended a helping hand to the hero, and the copy didn't say that his flesh was eaten by Yu Wenzheng, so he should have survived."

The face of that fat, smiling middle-aged man appeared in his mind.

"If I ask him for help rashly... it will change his fate."

Du Lin said softly.

——This is not what the original owner wanted to see.

Moreover, Yu Wenzheng did not control Xiaopo's mobile phone, which fully reflected his self-confidence.

Because they all know each other... calling the police and asking for help is the most useless solution.

Without any evidence, this is just a random guess made by a child.

Using titles like serial murderer and ogre to accuse the most outstanding and most prestigious professor in the entire Qingda... It may even tarnish the image of the entire Huaguo physics community!

The person with a tragic ending is definitely not Yu Wenzheng.

But Dooling.

Mental confusion, paranoia...all kinds of diseases will hit Du Lin's body.

By that time, everything Du Lin did would fall into Yu Wenzheng's trap.

Not confiscating the mobile phone... It seemed to give him a chance to escape, but in fact, it was like a layer of rice sprinkled under the net when trapping sparrows.

As long as Du Lin chooses to call the police, Yu Wenzheng can directly send this little liar who made him suddenly moved to a mental hospital, so that his diamond-shaped ruddy lips... can no longer speak deceitful words, but can only keep kissing his fingers.

Du Lin also had to admit that this person's mind was extremely meticulous and delicate.

It is the most terrifying dungeon villain he has ever encountered...

It's like an opponent in fate.

…………

"I suddenly felt that my train of thought seemed to have reached a fork in the road."

In the sealed room, Du Lin frowned slightly, and his thoughts continued to expand.

[Human skin paper: Why do you say that? 】

"evidence……"

"The villains all entered my house grandiosely, ate and lived with me, and every meal was carefully cooked by him, and they all reached this point. We even had exchanges with negative physical figures... However, he There's no sign of shyness."

Du Lin said slowly.

"He even showed his dirty heart openly in front of me, and he didn't even bother to pretend."

"Yu Wenzheng is determined, I will never find evidence."

And at this moment, his stomach felt a little hungry.

Du Lin was at the table, skipping over the meaty dishes and looking at the light cauliflower porridge in the farthest distance.

The porridge is cooked with distinct grains and a smooth taste, and the shallots dotted on it look fresh and moving.

This is the meal Yu Wenzheng cooked for his beloved little liar when he got up early in the morning.

There is always no strange red meat in the porridge...

But seeing the sticky white porridge, Du Lin frowned in physical disgust.

It was like what Yu Wenzheng was doing while pinching his mouth... leaning on the balcony during the day.

In order to fill his stomach and find out Yu Wenzheng's hidden weakness, Du Lin could only choose to scoop up the porridge with a spoon and eat it mechanically.

Things seem to have reached a dead end——

80% of the exploration speed is stuck, and the poor little cannon fodder tasker has been locked in a small black room by the villain boss, so he can do whatever he wants with him.

It looked like he had reached the end of the dungeon.

The indifferent voice of the human skin slowly sounded: [Does the host choose to give up?Or just accept fate. 】

[Forced to be locked up by the villain boss like this, it seems that he has successfully committed all the crimes, and even if he escapes perfectly, there is nothing wrong with it anyway. 】

There was a faint laughing voice.

【After all, aren't you satisfied with his cooking skills?It would be nice to enjoy a few more days. 】

[Du Lin: ... No, I refuse. 】

…………

The few mouthfuls of porridge left in his hand were a bit cold.

He was still browsing the posts on the campus forum of Qingda University, looking for clues to Yu Wenzheng's potential whereabouts with an extremely small possibility.

Suddenly, a notification sound came from the phone screen.

It turned out to be a message from Yu Wenzheng...

When did he have his own phone number?

No, and when did he touch his mobile phone, why is there still a man's name displayed?

When he opened the message, Du Lin found that it was a photo.

He was fainted by Yu Wenzheng playing games in the bathroom, he didn't even know that Yu Wenzheng had a habit of taking pictures while others were in danger...

On the beautiful and pale face, a somewhat sunken mark was pinched by the man's fingertips.

But the action is extremely loving and affectionate, and it is very light.

At the intersection of light and shadow, Yu Wenzheng's handsome and straight nose lightly rests on the tip of his own nose, and he gently bites his cheek with his lips.

It actually showed a bit of tenderness.

As if they were really lovers...

It's not that the ogre professor unilaterally confines his poor little students.

[Yu Wenzheng: Are you awake? 】

[This was taken when you were asleep, it's pretty cute, little liar, I used it as a wallpaper. 】

[Don’t forget to eat the porridge on the table, and move other dishes, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach. 】

Feeling the concern in Yu Wenzheng's words, Du Lin couldn't help frowning.

He always felt something was wrong.

No, it's been a while since I thought about it...

Since Yu Wenzheng moved in, it happened slowly.

Cooking delicious food to make you fat, and half kneeling down on your noble body to wash your face or something...

Du Lin: Professor Yu Wenzheng... Are you going to collapse the character like the protagonist Ye Zhifeng in the previous dungeon?

What about the ruthless pig breeders that were promised.

and many more.

A strange and crazy idea suddenly circled in Du Lin's mind.

"I suddenly had an inspiration..."

The boy gently scratched his bangs.

"Why didn't Yu Wenzheng leave any evidence? Because he is rational enough, like a god who manipulates the world."

"In the process of carefully selecting the ingredients, dissecting and dissecting the corpse, he was sensible and enjoyable enough, so he didn't show any horse feet. In his eyes, human beings are just pigs he carefully selected. It's not enough to compete with him, but..."

[Human skin paper: But what? 】

The porridge in my hand has cooled down, and the original fragrance is gone.

The corner of Du Lin's mouth suddenly raised a strange smile.

He himself has a beautiful face, and his slightly raised eyebrows are extremely moving.

"But, such a rational professor who treats humans so indifferently... Didn't you notice, System?"

"He was different to me."

"I'm an exception to him—he likes me, no, he even loves me."

"As long as there are exceptions, no matter how cruel and ruthless a murderer is, there will be a crack in his heart."

The expression on Du Lin's face was exceptionally calm.

Obviously what came out of his mouth was a knife that pierced the wound with a sharp needle, but he began to analyze step by step extremely calmly.

"I can break his sanity and make him impulsively commit crimes... and thus find out the evidence that there is no way to destroy it in time."

[Human skin paper: So, what do you want to do? 】

Du Lin got off his seat and came to the door.

The door was locked from the outside.

"The first step, of course, is to get out of this room. Can you help me undo the lock outside?"

[Human skin paper: ... yes, but points will be deducted. 】

"It doesn't matter, just buckle it."

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was as if he saw a mysterious line in the depths of the darkness, leading him straight to one direction.

"Then, go to the doctor in the school infirmary."

"That meeting in the infirmary, he should have shown a strong interest in me like in the original book."

"I'm afraid that they have been secretly asking for my news and phone number these days... to threaten me to do some bad things."

"Then choose him."

Du Lin slightly bent his lips, and a ghostly brilliance flashed on his indifferent face.

This will be a target for Yu Wenzheng to lose control and commit impulsive crimes...

Are you ready to accept the backstab of the prey that you thought was well-behaved in the palm of your hand, my dear Professor Yu?