Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 663 The Shackles of Evil (32)

He said it was unnecessary, so she stopped learning and lived on his cooking skills all day long.

which in turn led to
Her cooking skills are all learned secretly in the small world.

Follow him to learn everything, and learn while learning, it seems that it is the same thing.

Of course, her skills are definitely not as good as his.

Yun Si was thinking, looked at him, and smiled, "What about you? Can you cook?"

"If you can cook, then I won't need to cook in the future."

Mr. Shen smiled, "Sorry, I won't."

"Huh?" Yun Si's face collapsed.

"I think I can learn, though."

For geniuses, it doesn't take too long to learn a skill.

"So, Si Si has acquiesced, can I stay here?"

The gentle Mr. Shen seems to always look like a spring breeze, which makes it impossible for others to imagine that he will be a mental patient.

Yun Si nodded, very naturally, "Yes, as long as you are willing to sleep on the sofa."

"." Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.

After lunch, Yun Si continued to organize her own files.

Since Shen Zhichu was identified as the research subject, Yunsi planned not to go to Tesmera Prison this week, and after analyzing Shen Zhichu's situation, she would see if additional subjects were needed.

In fact, she just read the documents that she stayed up late last night in a hurry and didn't have time to sort them out.

If there are some things that I can't understand, it happens that Shen Zhichu is here, so she can ask him face to face.

After turning on the recorder, Yun Si started a conversation with her research subject.

The entire conversation was recorded for easy listening afterward.

The pure black recorder was placed on the table, and Yun Si looked at Shen Zhichu who was sitting lazily opposite, coughed lightly, and said,
"Mr. Shen, I have read all the materials you sent, and there are some things I don't understand. Can you explain them for me?"

"Tell me." Mr. Shen raised his lips in a good mood.

Yun Si: "For example, can you tell me about the dream you mentioned in the information, what's in it?"

"Blood, stumps, flowers, smoldering masses, and a long river with a boat on it."

Yun Si nodded.

Sure enough, it was hell.

If nothing else, it should only be the first level of hell.

"So, Mr. Shen, do you feel anything when you enter the dream? For example, angry, angry, or want to kill someone?"

"Probably." Mr. Shen said lightly.

"It's not angry, and I don't want to kill people, but... I want to find something."

Yun Si: "What are you looking for?"

"do not know."

Yun Si paused.

"I don't know what I'm looking for, I just know that there's one thing missing from me, and it's—a very important thing."

Mr. Shen spoke very slowly, and his languid voice seemed to have a bit of coolness in the hot summer.

"Then what then?" Yun Si asked.

"Then, suddenly a strange thing came towards me, and I killed it."

His face paled as if he was stating an unimportant matter.

Yun Si: "So after killing you, you start to feel that killing people is very enjoyable?"

"more or less."

"So, you stunned a doctor in the hospital, and then" Yun Si thought about her words, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Shen, can you tell me why you tortured them?"

(End of this chapter)