Serial Killers

My ex, the Film Emperor, publicly called me a resource hunter on a show.

When the whole internet told me to get out of the entertainment industry, I awakened the Acting System.

Ding! Skill acquired: [Murderer]: You will master all knowledge and abilities related to murder.

Me: What kind of hellish System is this?

Later, the villainess I played was selected for the Acting Hall of Fame Textbook, and when I received the award, the audience was filled with people from Criminal Investigation (Investigation Unit), forensic experts, and prosecutors.

Netizens: Someone should investigate her-this doesn’t look like acting!

Late at night.

I picked up my last ride-share passenger.

The passenger had just gotten in.

Suddenly, a line of Bullet Comments appeared in front of me.

[So this is the last cannon fodder, huh.]

[The driver is really unlucky, of all people she picked up a Murderer.]

[What did the driver do wrong? She just wants to finish work early and go home.]

At that moment,

The car radio interrupted with breaking news.

[A major robbery has occurred in our city, with heavy casualties at the scene. The robber is still at large. Citizens are advised to lock their doors and windows and not go outside.]

My hand on the steering wheel trembled.

What the Bullet Comments said

was actually true.

While I was taking a bath, my phone suddenly popped up a message.

[There has been a vicious murder in the city, the killer is on the loose. Citizens are advised to lock doors and windows and not go outside.]

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

“Hello, Property Management here to check doors and windows.”

My hand holding the phone trembled.

There’s no Property Management in our neighborhood.

My roommate was murdered, and her body was hidden in her wardrobe.

I quietly closed the wardrobe and locked the door.

Because the killer was outside, playing cards with us.

I knew that if I didn’t act well, we’d all die.