Love App, Girl, Come And Taste My Blood - Chapter 182

“Based on the information provided by Ruishi and the patterns of multiple crimes, the patient exhibits antisocial personality tendencies. She is emotionally detached, showing high impulsivity and aggressiveness.

Her tolerance for frustration is low; when faced with setbacks, she tends to blame external factors or concoct specious justifications to excuse her behavior, often leading to a reactive state. For instance, she has this prison fantasy, imagining herself as a prisoner…”

“But the patient’s IQ is exceptionally high. Due to the limitations of a woman’s physical strength, she meticulously planned her crimes beforehand, categorizing them as organized crime. This level of preparation is why she remains at large even now.”

Dr. Jiang Qiwu said a lot, trying to summarize it in terms that Ye Wushuang could understand. Ye Wushuang listened carefully to what Dr. Jiang Qiwu said, and summarized it, which can probably be summarized into a few points.

1. Teacher Mu has antisocial personality, and the trigger point is probably the death of the little boy, coupled with being induced by others, thus starting to commit crimes;
2. Teacher Mu has strong aggressiveness and emotional coldness. After this personality is formed, it is difficult to generate empathy for people, let alone fall in love with others;
3. Before being brought to justice, she will not stop committing crimes, and it is very likely that new victims will appear soon. According to the little boy’s eating habits, new crimes will be committed in the near future.

Speaking of the third point, Ye Wushuang thought of the scene of the thousand-person reward last night. Although Teacher Mu did not succeed, it is very likely that new victims have already been produced.

4…

Ye Wushuang recorded a lot of content in her notebook, feeling like she was dissecting Teacher Mu in the notebook. What was terrible was that all the content that Dr. Jiang Qiwu said was traceable.

When the tenth point was summarized, the five o’clock bell rang, not a minute more, not a minute less.

“Okay, the time is just right. I have something to do at home today, so I have to go home early.” Dr. Jiang Qiwu smiled and skillfully began to pack things up.

Ye Wushuang looked at the content in the notebook and nodded, but still had a question she wanted to understand, and looked at Dr. Jiang Qiwu again.

“Ask what you want to ask quickly.” Dr. Jiang Qiwu had finished packing everything and smiled at Ye Wushuang.

“I want to know, how to make the patient fall in love with me.” Ye Wushuang said bluntly, which was also her real purpose for coming here.

Dr. Jiang Qiwu’s movements did not stop, packing up very quickly, and her steps seemed very eager. Obviously, this matter made her very anxious, and she was even unwilling to stay for Ye Wushuang to explain for even a little bit of time.

“Antisocial people generally lack conscience, and they lack basic attachment to others. What’s terrible is that the patient belongs to the type who is eloquent and good at using declarations of love and sweet words to get what they want.”

“You mean, there’s no hope of the patient falling in love at all?” Ye Wushuang was a little disappointed.

Speaking of this, Jiang Qiwu had already locked the door of the office, walking on the road with Ye Wushuang, continuing to talk, “How should I say it, their love is different from normal people. Some people like corpses, and some people like to collect heads, but I think the reason why she has fantasies is because she still has a conscience. From your description just now, I can see that she has already developed a good impression of you.”

Ye Wushuang seemed to see a glimmer of dawn, and saw Dr. Jiang Qiwu smile, adding, “But this kind of good impression is not enough for her to generate feelings similar to love. She will be suspicious, and the harm she has suffered in the past will make her shrink her heart even more, let alone open up to you.”

Ye Wushuang also thought of the favorability on the Dating App, which would always automatically decrease after a certain period of time.

“I used to do a study on the love views of criminals. Compared to roundabout expressions of love, I think you can try to rush up in one breath and try.”

Ye Wushuang was puzzled, and continued to ask, “That is to say, express love all at once.”

“Yes, only then will she be overwhelmed by love. Given a little time to cool down, she’ll return to normal.”

“That’s too difficult.” Ye Wushuang felt the chances of success were slim, and besides, she didn’t think she was Teacher Mu’s type. Considering gender alone, Teacher Mu had already ruled her out.

Jiang Qiwu led Ye Wushuang downstairs to the parking lot. Seeing Ye Wushuang’s continued embarrassment, she added, “When Ruishi gave me the information, she mentioned that the patient’s father-in-law wanted to mold her into his ideal daughter-in-law. The patient may be unconsciously doing the same. Observe the patient’s son; determine the appearance she wants to cultivate him into, and you can deduce the appearance of the perfect lover she desires.”

“Are you talking about The Aesthete’s Love?”

“It’s rare, such a young child knowing this book.” Jiang Qiwu smiled, produced a candy from her pocket, and offered it to Ye Wushuang. Then, with a serious tone, she added, “But you must understand that if she truly falls in love with you, and you betray her, you might not even leave with your body intact.”

Ye Wushuang thought of Teacher Mu’s title of ‘Yandere Teacher’ on the Dating App, and couldn’t help but shudder. After hesitating for a moment, she still took the candy and said thank you to Dr. Jiang Qiwu.

Dr. Jiang Qiwu still smiled, and drove away, Ye Wushuang feeling that she needed to calm down. She opened the candy wrapper, put it in her mouth, but felt that the taste was terribly sour.

She wanted to spit it out, but that taste turned sweet instead.

“It’s actually a Sour Patch Kid.” Ye Wushuang shook her head, leaving in the opposite direction, letting herself hide in the shadows…

Saturday passed just like that. On this day, Teacher Mu did not contact Ye Wushuang. Ye Wushuang was also busy. She turned on the computer that she hadn’t played for a long time and began to play some yandere-oriented games.

“Sh**, I’m honest and you cut me!”

“Damn, I lie and you chop me!”

Playing until night, Ye Wushuang had already experienced 100 kinds of deaths. Every time she said the wrong thing, the girlfriend in the computer would ruthlessly come with a few knives.

She was a little tired of playing, but still desperately clicked.

It is said that games are a reflection of reality. Ye Wushuang felt that she was about to really become neurasthenic from playing. In general, the characteristics of yandere are to have strong emotions and obsessions that ordinary people cannot understand or agree with, and also to use this as a motivation to make extreme behaviors such as excessive expressions of love, exclusion, self-harm, and harming others.

And using love to influence is the only method, but if you say the wrong word, a sentence, then what awaits the player is the ending.

But what Ye Wushuang belonged to was reality, and she didn’t have anymore save states to return to the past and change all of this.

…

After midnight, the blood puppet returned, bringing the results of its surveillance on Teacher Mu. The images were transmitted directly into Ye Wushuang’s mind. She closed her eyes and sped through the footage, but found nothing unusual.

Today’s Teacher Mu was very honest, and didn’t even help the little boy find food.

Ye Wushuang created another blood puppet, and that blood puppet immediately went back after receiving the order.

And in Ye Wushuang’s room, there were still three blood puppets.

One was desperately doing homework, one was desperately looking up information, and one person was monitoring the actions of the Dating App. As for Ye Wushuang, the main body, she was continuing to play games.

At 12:23 AM, a blood-red scene flashed across Ye Wushuang’s screen again, but this time it was different—the longest she’d lasted before the game ended.

Ye Wushuang decided to go to sleep now. Tomorrow she had to go to the library to look up some books on antisocial personality, to enrich her knowledge and cope with Teacher Mu, this powerful opponent.

At 12:35 AM, the phone rang. Ye Wushuang woke up from her dream, and what she saw was a call from Teacher Mu.

“Are you asleep?”

“No,” Ye Wushuang responded reflexively, feeling that it was strange for Teacher Mu to call so late.

“Can you chat with me for a while?”

“Yes,” Ye Wushuang replied, puzzled by Teacher Mu’s sudden burst of activity. But an answer quickly presented itself.

The image transmitted from the blood puppet’s side showed that Teacher Mu’s room was in a closed state, as if she had used silver items again to block everything inside.

But Ye Wushuang understood that this was probably because the mastermind behind Teacher Mu had started urging Teacher Mu to take action again. This was an opportunity for Ye Wushuang, although it was also full of various dangers.

As they chatted, Ye Wushuang, who really didn’t have any topics, talked about a novel.

“Teacher, if you were to mold your son into the ideal person, what kind of person would that be?”

Ye Wushuang asked tentatively, but the other party was silent.

“Teacher?” Ye Wushuang probed again.

“Sorry, I was distracted just now. I don’t know what kind of person to mold him into, I just hope he’s healthy,” Teacher Mu’s voice became calm. Ye Wushuang couldn’t discern her expression, but seemed to be able to see her strong wish from it.

“Oh right, this movie is being released, why don’t we go see it tomorrow?” Ye Wushuang made a further invitation.

The other side was silent, as if not knowing how to answer.

“How about it, Xiaopeng isn’t going to painting class tomorrow?” Ye Wushuang began to act spoiled. She clearly knew the little boy’s arrangements, and also knew that Teacher Mu definitely had free time.

The silence continued, until after a moment, she agreed.

Ye Wushuang agreed on a time and place with her, and hung up the phone, beginning to conceive the content of tomorrow’s date.

[Dating App] Ye Wushuang: Going to see a movie with Teacher Mu tomorrow.

Ye Wushuang habitually reported to Qiu Ruishi, and she thought that she would only receive a reply tomorrow, but she didn’t expect Qiu Ruishi to reply so quickly.

[Dating App] Qiu Ruishi: You don’t need to report everything to me.

[Dating App] Ye Wushuang: I’m just afraid that you’ll worry again~

Ye Wushuang held back her laughter. She understood that Qiu Ruishi actually cared very much, she just didn’t want to say it.

[Dating App] Qiu Ruishi: I’m going to sleep, don’t always message me privately if you have nothing to do, it’s a dangerous time now.

[Dating App] Ye Wushuang: I know, I’ll try to only send a few dozen sentences a day.

[Dating App] Qiu Ruishi: …

[Dating App] Ye Wushuang: Okay, then is ten sentences okay?

[Dating App] Qiu Ruishi: You’ve finished today’s quota, you can stop now.

This time, it was Ye Wushuang’s turn to be speechless. How could she not see through Qiu Ruishi, clearly caring so much, but always pretending not to care at all.

[Dating App] Ye Wushuang: But it’s strange. If the Proxy God of Love developed the dating app, why can’t he see the private messages? Surely, if he knew what was in them, he would have killed me already.

Ye Wushuang thought of their previous questions, not understanding how this Dating App operated.

[Dating App] Qiu Ruishi: Maybe there are other developers who completed it together, and this part may not be managed by the proxy God of Love.

Ye Wushuang felt that this explanation was possible, but when this idea was produced in her mind, she immediately thought of that customer service who would always respond to her.

After chatting with Qiu Ruishi for a few sentences, Ye Wushuang followed the Dating App’s interface to find customer service, but no matter how she messaged, that customer service called Xunhui still didn’t appear.

Ye Wushuang had to give up temporarily. She had to sleep well, and tomorrow morning she had to go find Teacher Mu.

She gradually entered a dream, and this time, the dream was clearer than ever before…

She dreamed that she had turned into the Goddess of Desire, and was having a conversation with a man.

“You’re just someone I’m using to deal with the God of Love, so you have to give up unnecessary things,” the Goddess of Desire smiled cruelly, her eyes sweeping over the man’s body.

“What… what do I have to sacrifice?” The unremarkable man responded, shivering from the Goddess of Desire’s powerful aura.

“Of course it’s…” The Goddess of Desire smiled even more brilliantly. Clearly, she was using her own mouth to say it, but Ye Wushuang would never reveal this kind of expression.

The man held his breath, waiting for the next words. The Goddess of Desire slowly spat out a sentence, “To give up the most important part of being a man.”

The man was initially confused, but his face drained of color, and he fled in terror. The Goddess of Desire, however, always caught him. Her laughter echoed as the man begged for mercy, but it was too late. With a final scream, he fainted.

The man was no longer a man, turning into an incomplete thing. His eyes were filled with hatred for the Goddess of Desire, but she embodied desire itself and was oblivious to the cruelty of her actions.

“From now on, you are the proxy God of Love,” she said to the proxy God of Love in a condescending tone, but the man had already fainted from the pain…

The scene then changed, seeing her opponent, the God of Love, being thrown into the mortal world, the Goddess of Desire laughed loudly. Who knew that a black shadow would hit her hard from behind. The Goddess of Desire lost her magic power and was pushed into the tunnel leading to the mortal world.

In that instant, the attacker’s sinister face was revealed, actually being exactly the same as Mr. S.

Ye Wushuang woke up from the nightmare, she opened her eyes, but found herself standing in front of the TV.

And the TV was playing a late-night program, which was a program that Ye Wushuang would never dare to watch late at night, was turned on.

“Ye Wushuang, are you crazy, not sleeping in the middle of the night and watching TV!” Ye Wushuang’s brother, Ye Wuwei, came out of the room, scared to death by Ye Wushuang watching horror movies in the middle of the night.

“I… how am I here?” Ye Wushuang was a little confused. She only remembered that she had fallen asleep, but now she was sitting in the living room, watching this impossible program.

Could it be that the Goddess of Desire had come out when I was asleep just now? So, I could see all of that through the Goddess of Desire’s memory?

Ye Wushuang shuddered, and rushed to the mirror, discovering that her face was looking more and more like the Goddess of Desire.

Even if Ye Wushuang didn’t want to admit it, she might be that damned Goddess of Desire. The reason why the proxy God of Love was targeting her was also because of what the Goddess of Desire had done to him before.

But would the proxy God of Love have done this if the Goddess of Desire hadn’t done that to him?

Ye Wushuang asked herself, but didn’t get an answer. But now, she didn’t dare to sleep, she was afraid that when she fell asleep, the Goddess of Desire would appear again.

In a daze, time passed quietly, and Ye Wushuang watched the morning come, took a shower, changed her clothes, and then slowly took the bus to Teacher Mu’s house.

Of course, in order to prevent Teacher Mu from not getting up, Ye Wushuang wandered outside for a long time before knocking on the door.

When Teacher Mu opened the door, Ye Wushuang was a little amazed by Teacher Mu’s dress. It had to be said that this dress made Teacher Mu look even younger, that shy look like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

Had she not heard Dr. Jiang Qiwu’s analysis of Teacher Mu yesterday, Ye Wushuang would have confidently believed she could outmaneuver Teacher Mu today. But this shyness was just an act. The ability to convincingly feign emotion was terrifying.

Ye Wushuang squeezed out a smile, and then handed the breakfast to Teacher Mu.

“I told you not to bring breakfast.”

“It’s okay, it’s just on the way,” Ye Wushuang smiled, and she specially chose all vegetarian buns and all meat buns that the little boy liked to eat, completely separating the preferences of the two people.

It was just that the little boy, who had been energetic yesterday, seemed very silent. Ye Wushuang intentionally wanted to amuse the little boy, but the other party still seemed listless. It wasn’t until he saw the meat that his eyes lit up, and he devoured it.

Ye Wushuang didn’t expect the little boy to be so capable of eating, and she had only bought two meat buns. But now, the little boy was still looking at Ye Wushuang with hungry eyes.

It was as if Ye Wushuang wasn’t a person, but the little boy’s food.

A chill ran down her spine. It felt as if, once driven to a certain point of desperation, he would even attack humans. And the little boy seemed to be on the brink of a rational collapse, exactly in that state.

On the bus ride to school, the little boy’s unraveling became even more apparent. He even made aggressive movements towards Ye Wushuang, attempting to bite her.

Ye Wushuang dodged it lightly. Judging from the little boy’s reaction, the proxy God of Love must have done something despicable again when he came yesterday, causing the little boy’s aggressiveness to become more and more severe.

Before, he obtained food through Teacher Mu, but before long, the little boy might turn into a real monster.

Teacher Mu got closer and closer, and Ye Wushuang could see her forbearing expression. It was probably because the proxy God of Love was pressing too hard that Teacher Mu wouldn’t have any wavering feelings at all.

“Teacher, are you okay?” Ye Wushuang called out to Teacher Mu softly.

Teacher Mu smiled reluctantly, seeming very unaccustomed to Ye Wushuang’s closeness, but for some reason, she had to stick close to Ye Wushuang. Her hand grabbed Ye Wushuang’s clothes forcefully, seeming to want to ask for help, but in the end, she still didn’t say anything.

Ye Wushuang couldn’t gauge how alert Teacher Mu truly was, or if this apparent weakness was merely an act.

In any case, Ye Wushuang had to hypnotize herself now, and had to take action before there were more Dating App users.

‘XX Station has arrived.’

An emotionless voice rang out in the loudspeaker. Ye Wushuang pulled the little boy, preparing to get off the bus, but unintentionally saw a flash of bright red in front of her eyes.

Ye Wushuang subconsciously took a few more glances, but discovered that it was a fashionable old woman. Ye Wushuang was a little disappointed. She thought that Qiu Ruishi would be following behind them today, but looking at it now, Qiu Ruishi seemed to have given up.

Just when Ye Wushuang thought this, a touch of white appeared.

Ye Wushuang subconsciously used her X-ray vision to scan the seemingly refined boy. The scan made her nearly scream.

Under the mask of this refined man, there was actually a real face, and this person, after noticing her gaze, smiled gently at her.

Ye Wushuang realized that Qiu Ruishi had still come, but her disguise was almost so realistic that Ye Wushuang couldn’t see any flaws at all.

“Sister Wushuang, what’s wrong?” The little boy, seeing Ye Wushuang staring at a boy, shook her arm desperately.

“Nothing, I just feel that that boy looks a little familiar,” Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, but didn’t deny that she was looking at that person.

“Sister, you already have mommy, you can’t be fickle,” the precocious little boy secretly expressed his dissatisfaction with Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang hurriedly agreed, letting him hold her hand and continue to move forward.

Teacher Mu walked slowly, refusing Ye Wushuang’s assistance, trailing behind on her own. Her head was lowered, her expression hidden.

After sending the little boy to the place where he took classes, Ye Wushuang took Teacher Mu to a nearby movie theater.

The painting class was in the morning. At noon, the little boy would play with his friends there, and continue the painting class in the afternoon. Today, Teacher Mu was given a lot of time, and it was also the only time in a week that Teacher Mu could completely relax.

“Teacher, do you feel like we’re on a date?” Ye Wushuang asked the Teacher Mu next to her with a smile, hoping to touch her memories.

Teacher Mu seemed even more uneasy, she seemed to fear love, and fear all of this.

“Mmm.”

In the end, she just issued a muffled syllable, bought something to eat, and the two walked into the movie theater.

The movie was rated for adults, but it being morning, the theater was sparsely populated. Ye Wushuang chose a middle seat offering an unobstructed view.

There were also many couples who came to see the movie. Ye Wushuang prayed that she wouldn’t run into any students from the same school. God seemed to also feel that Ye Wushuang was very pitiful, and there wasn’t a single person from the same school present.

But naturally, there were still people who knew Ye Wushuang.

“Isn’t that Sister Wushuang?” Ye Wushuang didn’t turn her head. She really wanted to pretend that she didn’t hear anything, but this voice was indeed the celebrity’s child.

“Wushuang, long time no see,” just when Ye Wushuang thought that she would run into the librarian, she heard an unexpected voice.

The celebrity’s child’s mother – the female star Jiang Feiyan.

If Ye Wushuang remembered correctly, she was the star of the movie they were about to watch.

Paradise City was too big, and people were unable to recognize each other in the vast sea of people. Yet, at this moment, it felt impossibly small, as if deliberately orchestrated by the Proxy God of Love.

Even more remarkably, as a few more people settled into their seats, Ye Wushuang realized she was sitting directly between the Celebrity and Teacher Mu…

That wasn’t the worst of it. Ye Wushuang also spotted Qiu Ruishi, disguised as a delicate boy, sitting directly behind her, completing a triangle.

Ye Wushuang wasn’t sure if this was heaven or the end of the world that had come. Even if she had escaped the death curse of eighteen years old, she still seemed unable to escape the ending of being beaten to death by a group…

The author has something to say: The Dating App can forcibly trigger strategy plots.

Okay, this is what I just added. [shy]

Just like a dating game,

Go to a certain place on a certain day of a certain month,

And a special plot will be triggered,

But if you miss that day,

The plot will completely disappear.

Of course, it is not shown on the dating app, after all, this is reality [laugh]