I don't know if my precious has been targeted by someone.

I hurriedly went forward and opened the wardrobe, and a piece of paper floated out.

My precious female corpse has disappeared!

It was something I had worked so hard to bring back from the medical department.

Contents of the paper: [She's really beautiful, but not as beautiful as you. Should I steal you too?]

I was furious and tore the paper to shreds.

How dare someone provoke a pervert like me.

I must peel off this person's scalp and stick it on my journal.

Zhou Hui's phone rang.

Contact displayed: [I am watching u.]

I pressed the answer button:

"Hhello, what's your name?"

"......"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, I changed the question:

"Wwhere are you?"

A voice that was clearly altered through voice modulation came: "Guess who I am? Find me within 15 minutes, or face punishment."

Oh, so it's not a foreign friend.

I suddenly became excited. This imitator of mine is quite a fan.

I smoothly slid a short knife into my sleeve and hummed a song as I walked downstairs.

The further down the elevator went, the more excited I became. After hearing a "ding," I rushed into the office next to the entrance.

"Hehe, I've found you."

I walked in upside down, but there was no one inside.

In a row of surveillance screens, only the one for the 15th floor was black.

There was a note on the desk: [12 minutes remaining.]

Returning to the 15th floor once again, I stood in the hallway and squinted at all the door numbers.

From 1501 to a total of 10 rooms.

That person must be on this floor.

I held a bunch of keys taken from the office and opened each door one by one.

It felt like opening a blind box, full of anticipation.

1501—empty, it seems it hasn't been rented out yet.

The guy in 1505 had just finished taking a shower. He hadn't put on his glasses yet when I pushed the door open.

With a shy face, he grabbed the curtains to cover the key parts and pointed at me with trembling fingers.

"Hi, we meet again."

I smiled, greeted him, and then backed out, closing the door.

Or rather, that pink room was empty, with no one inside.

1507—empty, probably went out for class.

I glanced around my room and confirmed that there was no one else except Zhou Hui, who was still asleep.

So, only 1510 is left.

Coincidentally, this bunch of keys for the security room doesn't include 1510.

I lightly held the knife on the side of my wrist, silently pressed it against the door, and listened for any movement inside the room.

There's someone inside!