The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

"Initially the tone was normal, but gradually the man became more and more excited."

(At this time, Zhu Fu Jingguang’s mother was a little worried and went out to see what happened.)

"My mother went to the door to check and then"

(There should be an adult man screaming here, and Zhu Fu Jingguang’s pupils trembled after hearing it.)

"I heard my father's screams, and then my mother came back to the house in a panic and said to me: You hide here obediently. You can't come out even if I don't call you."

(Zhu Fu Jingguang’s mother opened a small crack in the door and whispered something to Zhu Fu Jingguang, then closed the door.)

"As she said that, she hid me in the closet. Then I heard the sound of my mother arguing with the man, but her voice disappeared soon after."

(The young Zhu Fu Jingguang hugged himself and squatted in a dark and small space, and then slowly looked at the only source of light with a horrified expression.)

"There was a rusty smell of blood in the room, and even I could smell it while hiding in the closet."

……

"Then, what happened next?"

"Then, I, I heard singing."

"singing?"

"Yes. That voice was not made by my parents. It was that person who kept singing the same words in a coaxing voice."

(There should be a spooky and unpleasant nursery rhyme here.)

"I was so scared. I looked out through the crack in the closet. I saw a man holding a bloody kitchen knife and singing: Stop hiding, come out quickly."

(Zhu Fu Jingguang has been suffering from both mental and physical torture since he was a child.)

"What happened next? Did you see what he looked like?"

"No...I was just too scared at the time."

"But why is that murderer looking for Hiro?"

"No, he wasn't looking for me at the time. He kept calling a girl's name, the girl I used to play with when I was a child. She looked very similar to the missing girl."

"Her name is Yuri."

"Why would he find that girl at your house?"

"What's that girl's last name?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his head and recalled carefully, but there was no such news in his scattered memory.

"I always call her by her first name. I don't remember her last name...after all, I was only in the first grade at the time."

Hagiwara Kenji tried to find tiny spider threads to string together a whole web of events: "You didn't see his face at the time, but you saw his tattoo, right?"

"Yeah. I remember that the man seemed to have stepped on some blood, and then he slipped and his whole body hit the closet where I was hiding."

"Just when he moved away, I saw the goblet tattoo on his shoulder."

(In the dim and crimson scene, the last thing Xiao Jingguang saw was the goblet tattoo that seemed to glow in the dark.)

"Are you sure that tattoo is on your shoulder?"

"I can be sure. Because when the man moved away, he covered his shoulder with his hand in pain. The blood-stained hand happened to be attached to the tattoo."

"What else did that man do?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. After that, I don't know when I fell asleep, and then I was woken up by the sudden sound of turning on and off."

(The young Zhu Fu Jingguang was awakened by the increasingly rapid and approaching collisions in a dark and narrow place. He immediately stepped back in horror and stared at the door.)

"Just when I thought I was going to be discovered, the closet door opened."

……

The person who came was Zhu Fu Jingguang's brother, Zhu Fu Gaoming.

Zhu Fu Gaoming was also startled when he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang, but as the only living person in the family and the oldest one, he quickly regained his composure.

"Jingguang, my parents have been killed. Can you tell me what happened?"

The face that was almost the same as Zhu Fu Jingguang appeared in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang. Although he had expected it, when he suddenly heard the news, he saw the blood all around him with the sudden strong light from the corner of his eye. The scene will inevitably have some distortion and withdrawal reactions.

"That was when my brother, who is in junior high school, came back from summer camp. It was already the second day, and I slept for a whole half of the day."

"You have a brother."

This classmate obviously missed the point.

"Hiro's elder brother is now an outstanding policeman in Nagano and is called the Kongming of Nagano by the locals."

"Then what? Did you tell your brother about the murderer's tattoos?"

"No... what happened that night stimulated me. I suffered from mild amnesia and also suffered from aphasia."

"Later, my brother stayed in Nagano, and I was fostered with relatives in Tokyo. Although the environment was changed, my aphasia never got better until I met Zero."

"Then, are you taking the police academy exam so you can catch the murderer with your own hands?"

"Yes. Recently, I have remembered some things about that night, and I want to re-examine the situation from a police perspective. Then, I will organize the information to my brother."

Matsuda Jinpei smiled knowingly: "So during your investigation, you met three suspects, right?"

"Um...actually four."

The fourth one was the person I saw on the street that day who was helping the children hold balloons.

"We have already inquired about the information of those three people...wait, four people?"

"The fourth person was the one I saw when the squad leader and I went to the car shop to borrow a car that day."

"Well... no matter how many people there are, anyway, we have already separately investigated the three people we know so far, just to help you get revenge."

"But why do you know that I'm looking for my parents' murderer?"

Hearing this, Matsuda Jinpei's expression became more and more contemptuous: "Of course we know, because Jingguang you always look for relevant information on the Internet, and we even saw you breaking into the archives alone that day."

"But this is also the first time we know specific information about the murderer's tattoo and gender."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned, why, why did they...are their anti-tracking really bad?

"But the murderer left Nagano and came to Tokyo, and happened to appear around me again. How could it be such a coincidence?"

At this point, Zhu Fu Jingguang can only accept providing some specific information to his friends. He still chooses to be alone without involving anyone and refuses their joining and participation.

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang's appearance, Jiang Guling, who had been growing up for many years, understood clearly, and then said in a brisk tone:

"You're right. The little girls you meet randomly on the street look very similar to Hiro's playmate 15 years ago. This is also a coincidence. Yes, all of this is a coincidence."

Even Qingzhu Youyang, who was still trying to save the light bulb, understood the meaning of these words: What a coincidence.

"But, what do you think?" You must have the answer in your mind.

"..."

"I can't tell, but I always feel an ominous premonition."

Seeing the ambiguous look on the other side, everyone understood.

Although it is better to strike while the iron is hot, people cannot escape here.

When they started to change the topic automatically, the light bulb began to react weakly, as if the room was flickering, and it was actually the same frequency as they took turns to guide the topic and enlighten the Fu Jingguang.

When Matsuda Jinpei was about to jump directly to the next process, the light bulb turned on very consciously.

This time, the second-year graduate student who just missed the point was discovered again.

It just so happened that this short time left Zhu Fu Jingguang to take a breath.

"Huh? I feel like I was inexplicably immersive just now..."

"That's true. What Jingguang said just now made me feel the scene in the dark."

"It must have been immersive, because all the light bulbs in the bathhouse just tripped and came on just a few seconds ago."

Qingzhu Youyang, who made sure that the light bulb was fine, carefully slid over from the far end. Who added detergent to the mop water? Hey, it's so slippery!

"Eh? Did the light bulb break just now? We didn't even notice it."

"Maybe it's because they are too involved..."

When Qingzhu Youyang was toying with the switch just now, watching and listening to Zhu Fu Jingguang's immersive past, he always felt a chill in his back, and he might go see his wife at any time.

Ah, I forgot that I don’t have too many breasts.

No matter what, these people care about Jingguang very much.

To spoil the atmosphere a little more, I felt like I was going to be stabbed in the back at any time. Is it true that turning off the lights and talking in the bathhouse will attract ghosts?

The ruined atmosphere soon returned to its original state. After being interrupted for a moment, Matsuda Jinpei quickly turned his head and then quickly said what he originally wanted to say:

"Okay, then it's decided!"

Except for Zhufu Jingguang who still didn't know what Matsuda Jinpei's decision meant, everyone else realized it.

"Then let's start with the squad leader and report the results of the investigation. The fourth person will talk about it later."

Decided: It means that in Zhu Fu Jingguang's ambiguous response, he found the possibility of agreeing to join them to help, and directly decided on this possibility before the other party refused.

So Jingguang didn't wait for his mother's voice asking him to come out in the end, and the needle in his heart stopped with that night and the voice that would never come.