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Volume II. Chapter 11. Do not ask for a call back

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Chapter 11. Do not ask for a call back
Kasye was seriously thinking about the unknown object that Leafy had told her about, and she was also very curious about who Millizzion Construction was, because as the elf girl had found out, she had ended up in the hospital just like her! While Kenji was working, Kasye spent the entire day researching information about the serial killer that she was so concerned about. The headlines were filled with bright colors and the letters of her name. Millizzion Construction was a serial killer, and new information had been revealed. "More than 30 victims!? How cruel..." The reader elf girl surprised!"After being admitted to a psychiatric hospital, the girl's hair was shaved off because she was causing herself harm by pulling out her hair one by one. For a year, Mizzi didn't utter a single word, even under severe threats, and remained silent. This puzzled the investigators, as they tried to extract information from her, but she remained unresponsive. After being placed in a ward with other severely ill patients, Mizzi seemed to behave more freely, but she refused to engage with the staff.Experiment n.n.768. As part of the investigation, an experiment was conducted by placing a recorder in a patient's room to gather new information about the serial killer. The results were astonishing. Upon entering the room, Millizzi was unrecognizable. She asked others about their examinations and, when they failed to respond, continued to comment on her every action! Her conversations were nonsensical, as if she were talking nonsense, but she spoke so loudly that it disturbed others' sleep. The team decided to get one of the patients to ask the guest of honor about her parents and past, as well as the reason she was there, how she was in there, and what she thought she had done to end up there. During the recording, the guest of honor responded to the patient's questions in a nonsensical manner and seemed to completely ignore the patient. For example, when asked about the reason she was there, Millizzi provided a plethora of irrelevant information that was difficult to extract any useful insights from. It went something like this: "First, she continued her story about a strange man she had seen on the street a long time ago, going into great detail about his clothes. Then she talked about the betrayal of her immune system, followed by a story about an abandoned mine that she had once dreamed about. Finally, she said, "I'm here not because I want to be here, but because I am here" And that was it. After a loud yawn, the patient went to bed. The team decided to ask the patients who were lying next to her directly. The girl with schizophrenia replied that Mizzi was taking away her food, which the patient was stealing. Another patient replied that Mizzi was constantly disturbing their sleep. The last patient replied that "Millizzion Construction was repeating the same useless information. It was meaningless and difficult to relate to reality. One day, Mizzi said that she finally didn't have to pay rent, even double rent. For example, she spent a long time talking about a well-built man with whom she was selling beer. But when she told the story a second time, the man suddenly became her father, and they were selling leeks! The third time, she was with a girl". The drugs the patient is taking are making things worse. Her memory is fading.Kasye took out a second magazine, and once again, the colorful headlines shone with a colorful name. "Did the notorious serial killer use a magnetic wave absorber on her victims!? After cleaning the toxic basements that were planned to be buried, a device called a frequency and wave absorber was found among the dirty junk. Let us remind you that this is a rather strange device, made by electricians long ago as a joke. The theory of its effectiveness states that everyone is affected by magnetic waves due to the increasing use of modern technology. If you constantly use this device near you, the amount of radiation in your surroundings will decrease. However, it is impossible to verify this claim, and the device has been labeled as useless. As a result, the original device has been discontinued, and its counterparts have been produced based on the theories that have emerged. At the time, it was bought by the teenage generation, as it had become a funny toy, causing injuries and mental disturbances when it was pointed at someone. As a result, it was banned, and now you can find adult teenagers selling slightly damaged magnetic wave absorbers as a rare item. It's easy to confuse someone with this device, but it's unlikely to completely cloud their mind. Can a useless thing become a murder weapon? Investigations are underway.."Not immediately noticing the information in the corner of the newspaper, Kasye continued reading. "The diary of Millizzion Construction has been found! Dear readers, our team is unable to decipher the nonsense written by this patient! We will offer a reward to anyone who provides us with even a hint of new information! We have attached photos of the diary and a translation of the words within it."Kasye Peach began examining the pages of the diary, carefully scrutinizing the writing of each letter. After a while, Kenji came home from work tired and flopped on the couch, only to notice out of the corner of his eye that "his subordinate" was studying something in a newspaper. Yawning, Kenji wondered where she had gotten the newspaper from. Suddenly, the girl approached him with a question:Ks-I want to ask you a few questions. Do you know anything about Millizi? The newspaper has the same information about the hospital as I have.She was asking about the notorious serial killer.Kj-yeah, she lies in the next buildingKs-I'm sorry, but these news gave me Leafy, so here it is written that if you bring new information to them about her diary, then you can get rewarded. Kj-and?Ks-you can look, on this page the girl writes about a clear day detailing the sun. On the second page tells about planktations even if he knows nothing about them. If you look at the list of identified victims who died from her two pairs of hands and their personal belongings, you can see that Sunny, who died around the 14th, and the record of the sun was made here on the 15th, had yellow blonde hair, and Mizzi said it was easy to cut. The second one had a passion for botany and studied plants. She was strangled with garden wire. Kj-Let me write it down.She continued to tell him her guesses, and he wrote down her breathless words. Although the diary contained silly entries, it turned out that the Bunn killer was indirectly writing about her victims. The next day, he took the notes he had made based on Kasye guesses and received a reward. Unexpectedly, they were both invited to an interview, and he was given more money for attending. When he returned home, he had no choice but to wait for the week to end as quickly as possible. She was sitting in the same place in his room, and this time she was crying bitterly, probably because she had nothing to do, how he thought.Kj-you look sick again, what happened to your head?Ks-let me go..Kj-you're up to something. ... Where are you going to sleep?Ks-on the floor.Kj-you'll catch a cold! Come hereKs-I don't want to!! My head is already hurting from the pungent smell of alcohol or whatever it is!The girl shouted it with an infantile, bewildered voice.Kj-it is a disinfection.Kenji said in a calm tone, smiling wider at the moment.Ks-do you drink?She asked in a whisper so that she wouldn't get scolded.Kj-no, I'm a doctor.And they went to bed. Lately, it had become impossible to sleep in the midst of the vast amount of dust in the room, and both of them tossed and turned too much, causing her to have difficulty breathing during her sleep due to the blanket that happened to be lying on her face. The next morning, after a bad, terrifying, and surreal dream, they both awoke. It was time to go to the interview, which the introvert had unexpectedly agreed to with a sense of dread. His hair was disheveled, and as he sat on the bed, running his hand through his rusty hair, he thought to himself: "By God, I am like a rooster." Looking at the girl who was always sleeping next to him, he continued his thoughts: "Then she's like a hen..."Ks-mmmaaahhh~Groaning, in her sleep Kasye turned to face him and wiping her eyes asked:Ks-and you all this time..what do you keep me for in general?Kj-for free. Only a corpse lies for free.Putting on a second sock on himself, he calmly replied and left. Still lying in one place, the eyes of the innocent looked at one place on the ceiling."After he got ready, he made me come with him. We went into a building that was very crowded, and I immediately felt uncomfortable. Kenji was always in front of me and even talking to someone who later led us to one of the rooms. The room was very stuffy, and there were a lot of cameras and lights around. I wanted to vomit...My nightmare was sitting next to me with his head bowed. Someone came in, it was a guy with blond hair in a strange hat, smiling hypocritically, he sat down on the chair that was at the table opposite me. He was still wearing a blue jacket and he told me not to worry and that we were already starting something. Reading a speech from a white sheet, quite noisily, he began to say: "We are very glad that you have come to us! We want to hear a couple of answers from you. Are you ready!?". Kenji nodded and leaned on his elbow, and I continued to look around with a puzzled expression, looked into the speaker's eyes with a displeased look, and the speaker said: "Great! The first question we want to ask is... " I just answered him calmly and openly, but I often felt nauseous and pressured by all the cameras that were focused on me. To be honest, I didn't try to answer correctly, probably like them, as their equipment sometimes blinked, and it was alarming how the indicators on the camera changed from red to yellow and then to green on their own. When the survey ended, we were leaving the dark building, as all the electricity had suddenly been cut off. Later, as we sat on the same couch, feeling increasingly foolish, we learned that the voice track had been removed from the recorded interview, and the recording itself had a lot of interference. It was eerie. It was as if someone was muttering next to the microphone while the three of us alone in a soundproof room, were silent. The equipment was malfunctioning, the recording quality was poor, and the video was choppy. It seemed to pause and then resume on its own. The atmosphere between us was tense. After analyzing the audio by symbols that display frequencies, the image began to take on strange and rather eerie signs when viewed closer. The strange buzzing sounds, combined with the words of the speakers, created an eerie atmosphere. As the girl in the video looked up and into the camera, it would turn off and then turn on again. In one of the frames, you can see her holding her hands in a sign language gesture that means "help" followed by a gesture that means "please." Kenji was telling the story because he hadn't received the promised reward for such a circus!It turned out to be much simpler than just mystical! Threshold creatures can occasionally change somebody memories and easily damage any recording devices. It's like a bat talking in ultrasonic waves, screaming for help".Already at his house, before going to sleep, Kasye managed to fall out of reality, where she was able to listen to a couple of new recordings in complete darkness, encountering two new missing cassettes that contained recordings about magnetic waves from a microwave. Someone just had created a song by playing with these waves...

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