After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

Compared with the five-story building in front.

This sixth floor seems too weird and completely inconsistent with common sense.

It was obviously clean because someone had specially cleaned it, and all the footprints had been wiped clean, as if to hide some traces and clues.

Su Ming stared at the stairs leading to the balcony on the sixth floor. He bent down and gently wiped it twice. He saw a layer of dust on his fingertips and said.

"Gently wipe the stairs, and you can see a light layer of dust on your fingertips."

"Since this abandoned teaching building has not been taken care of in three years, dust can easily drift from all places. It won't take long for dust to appear again after cleaning."

"Judging from the dust on this staircase."

"Someone should have swept away their footprints last night, around the time when the deceased fell."

"That's for sure..."

"Besides the deceased, there were others who followed him to the top floor."

Su Ming's technique of using floating dust to infer time.

Xu Changsheng nodded approvingly.

"Not bad, Xiao Ming."

"I didn't expect that the dust on the stairs could bring you useful clues."

"Now we can only hope..."

"There are still traces on the balcony that have not been destroyed. We have found key clues and can further restore the truth of the matter."

The two men then continued to step forward.

After careful inspection to confirm that the stairs had been swept clean and no clues were left, he slowly arrived at the rooftop.

......

Go to the rooftop.

Xu Changsheng looked at the scene in front of him, sighed with some discomfort, and shook his head.

"What a pity."

"You're still a child who hasn't grown up yet."

Su Ming pursed his lips and said nothing, but he knew very well...

Xu Changsheng felt that it was a pity that the female student left like this. She was still a child with a bright future, but she chose to leave the world in this way.

because.

There were no traces of struggle, dried blood, or horrific scenes of mess in front of the two of them.

only.

A neatly placed Winnie the Pooh tablecloth, which should have been full of dust, has now been swept extremely clean.

And on the tablecloth.

There were two bottles of AD calcium milk with straws inserted, beside them were several packages of finished spicy strips and potato chips, and a small desk lamp for late night reading.

as well as.

A pale pink envelope in the middle.

Imagine.

Yesterday night.

It was on this tablecloth that the deceased spent his last moments with another unknown witness.

The two of them might have talked about their idols, or their past, or their secret love they had never confessed, or their dreams that they would never have the chance to realize.

We talked until the snacks were finished and the drinks were finished.

Final choice...

Leaning back as if he was enjoying himself, he jumped down from the abandoned teaching building.

......

It can be said.

The scene in front of me.

The previous speculation by Xu Changsheng that the deceased was forced by someone and caused him to fall to his death has been overturned.

Because if you are in a situation of being forced.

You would never see the rooftop as it is now, neat, clean and quiet. If it weren't for the corpse of the deceased still downstairs, you would subconsciously think...

This is a tea party where junior high school girls whisper.

Xu Changsheng first took a photo of the scene to avoid losing some key evidence when the items were moved later.

Then he walked forward slowly and picked up the pink envelope placed in the middle of the tablecloth.

After taking a look.

Then he handed it to Su Ming and signaled.

"Xiao Ming, come and take a look."

"On this envelope, there are actually words written on it, please hand it over to the police uncle for me."

"why......"

"Why would such a good kid choose to go to this point?"

It is clear.

See this warm picture on the rooftop.

Xu Changsheng has been able to roughly confirm that there is no forced homicide in this case, and there is a high probability of suicide.

But even suicide.

The wounds on the deceased's wrists obviously appeared after falling from the building, and they also need a reasonable explanation.

Su Ming was also a little surprised, and even more puzzled by the scene on the rooftop.

but.

Previously, because of the deceased's falling posture, he felt something strange and strange, but he was somewhat mentally prepared.

now.

Su Ming looked at the pink envelope in his hand, and then gestured to Xu Changsheng.

"Brother Sheng."

"Shall I open this envelope and take a look first?"

"I always feel that there are still some problems with this case, and I hope I can get some clues from this letter."

Xu Changsheng waved his hand gently, indicating to Su Ming to open it and take a look.

He squatted down slightly and carefully examined the straw on the AD calcium milk and the edge of the spicy strip bag, hoping to find traces of another person's DNA from them.

just now.

If you want to understand the specific process of this case, it is extremely important to find the person who chatted with the deceased here. Naturally, the optimal solution is extremely important.

Su Ming focused all his attention on the envelope. After slowly opening it, Juanxiu's beautiful handwriting came into view.

[Well, I'm sorry, uncle policeman, did I cause you any trouble? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I hope I haven't caused you any big trouble. ]

[By the way, police officers, you don’t need to waste your time looking for the murderer. This is my own decision. It has nothing to do with anyone else, and no one forced me to do it. ]

[As for why this decision was made? It’s because I feel that it doesn’t make any difference whether or not I am in this world. Some people are destined to be unnecessary burdens, right? And I was too tired, really... really tired! ]

[So I want complete ease, the ease of never having to worry about being sober. ]

[I have heard a saying before, when a person disappears from other people's memories, it means that he is no longer in this world. Some people will always be remembered, and some people may not be completely forgotten until a hundred years. disappear, and some people may completely lose traces in just ten years. ]

[Well, if it were me, it would probably only make others sad for a few months. In the last few years, it would be forgotten by others from their memories and disappear from this world. ]

[If there is an afterlife, I hope to become a blue whale in the ocean, because it is big enough, strong enough, free enough, and precious enough to be seen with just one glance. ]

[Too much to say. In short, this is my own decision. There is no need for the police to continue investigating. ]

[Wait, let me curse again at the end...]

[Fuck this shit world, I never want to come here again in my next life! ! ! ]

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