Prodigy’s Playground

Watching the Killer’s index finger point at his own brow.

Jiang Ran inexplicably thought of Qin Feng.

On the rooftop where they’d filmed the micro-movie.

At the highest point of the four-meter diving platform on the luxury cruise ship.

Qin Feng had pointed at his brow in exactly this way before, proclaiming Lilith’s omnipotence:

“Lilith, let the sky grow dark.”

“Lilith is the god of this world.”

Unfortunately—

Although the Killer’s logic was rigorous, he was wrong.