The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

On the stage of the university's art performance, the student who played the corpse lost his life in front of everyone. Police officer Zhao Hongzhi led the team to the scene quickly and conducted a comprehensive and detailed investigation.

During this period, Xie Xuan'an had his final exams. Although he was upset and his mind was full of the bizarre death case, he still tried to concentrate on the exams.

During the exam, he was confused and frowned, and his thoughts drifted to the case from time to time, but he still forced himself to answer the questions the best he could, thinking that he should be able to get a good score.

A week passed quickly, and the final exam was over. In the bustling school cafeteria, Xie Xuan and Su Yi were eating together.

Su Yi looked at Xie Xuan'an with a concerned expression, frowned slightly and said, "I feel like you have lost energy recently. You look so listless."

Xie Xuanan responded in a muffled voice: "Well, I am indeed a little tired after the final exam."

At this time, the students at the next table started to discuss: "I heard that the case has been decided.

"Tell me more about it."

"It was suicide. The deceased suffered from depression and wrote a suicide note."

"Huh? You can't, right?"

When Xie Xuanan heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he instantly felt a chill running down his spine. In addition to surprise and confusion, he also felt a subtle fear. However, he still appeared calm on the surface and just listened silently.

He remembered that he had written an almost identical plot in his book, and the name of the deceased was also the same, which made him feel confused.

Before that, Zhao Hongzhi had a serious expression and sharp eyes, examining every corner of the scene. He first carefully observed the body position of the deceased and the surrounding environment, not missing any suspicious signs. The atmosphere at the scene was tense and solemn, as if even the air had frozen.

"Xiao Wang, take photos and videos of the scene immediately and preserve them in their original state." Zhao Hongzhi directed in an orderly manner, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Xiao Li, go ask the students and teachers who were near the stage at the time to see if there was anything unusual."

Zhao Hongzhi personally squatted down, gently turned over the body of the deceased, and carefully examined every inch of skin, but did not find any obvious external injuries.

"There are no external injuries, so the cause of death is most likely internal injuries, but what kind of internal injuries are they?" Zhao Hongzhi frowned and fell into deep thought, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

The body was then transported to the Forensic Identification Center for a more detailed examination, where forensic doctors used a variety of advanced instruments and techniques to conduct a comprehensive examination of the deceased's internal organs.

"From the current examination results, there are no obvious organic lesions in important organs such as the heart, liver, and lungs." The forensic doctor reported to Zhao Hongzhi with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"Could it be a cerebrovascular problem?" Zhao Hongzhi asked anxiously.

"The CT and MRI examinations of the brain also found no abnormalities." The forensic doctor shook his head with a serious expression.

Zhao Hongzhi felt very confused. Where exactly was this internal injury hidden?

At the same time, the police searched the deceased's belongings carefully. In the deceased's schoolbag, they found a suicide note. The handwriting on the suicide note was slightly trembling, revealing the deceased's inner pain and despair:

"I really can't hold on any longer. Life has no hope for me. The pressure of study and family conflicts make me breathless. The misunderstanding of teachers and isolation of classmates make things even worse..."

In order to further confirm the authenticity of the suicide note, the police conducted an identification of the handwriting in the note.

The police then conducted extensive interviews with the deceased's classmates and teachers.

After a long and rigorous investigation, there was no suspect and the police could only conclude that the deceased committed suicide.

Seeing that Xie Xuan'an had been silent and thoughtful, Su Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, maybe it's just that simple."

Xie Xuanan looked up at him and smiled.

Eat in silence.

he thought.

The original owner used Su Yi to commit the crime.

The final exams of the university are finally over. In the midsummer, the campus is filled with a relaxed but slightly sad atmosphere. Students are packing their bags and preparing to embark on the journey home.

Xie Xuan was also busy in the dormitory sorting out his clothes and books, stuffing them into his suitcase one by one. The dormitory seemed a bit messy, with various packages piled on the floor.

"The exams are finally over. I can now relax." Su Yi, who shared the same dormitory, said as he stretched.

Xie Xuanan smiled and said, "Yeah, but there are a lot of things waiting for me when I get home."

He quickened his movements, thinking about seeing his brother Xie Ran soon. Since Xie Ran was admitted to this university, the two brothers had more opportunities to spend time together, but they could not see each other for long because of various things, and he missed him very much.

After packing his luggage, Xie Xuan dragged his suitcase out of the dormitory. The roads on campus were full of students walking hurriedly with suitcases. The sun shone hotly on his body, burning his skin, but his eagerness to return home made him feel that the summer heat was even more unbearable.

Arriving at the school gate, Xie Xuanan saw Xie Ran at a glance. Xie Ran was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with beads of sweat on his forehead, looking towards the school gate.

"Brother!" Xie Ran waved excitedly.

Xie Xuanan walked over quickly and patted Xie Ran on the shoulder, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived too." Xie Ran took the suitcase from Xie Xuan'an and said, "Let's go home."

The two brothers walked side by side on the road, talking and laughing, and a warm atmosphere permeated between them.

Soon, they arrived 17 meters away from the No. 20 bus stop. The No. 17 bus was already parked there, with its doors open, waiting for passengers to board.

When they were about ten meters away from the station, Xie Xuan'an was a little dazed due to lack of sleep in the past few days due to various reasons.

The hot weather made him feel even more dizzy. Suddenly, a gust of hot wind blew, raising the dust on the ground.

Xie Xuan'an was blinded by the wind. When he rubbed his eyes, his gaze inadvertently swept across the route sign in front of the bus. In an instant, a horrifying memory flooded into his mind like a tide.

In an article he wrote, he wrote that the protagonist tampered with the No. 17 bus, causing the bus to be destroyed and all passengers to die.

Xie Xuan'an's heart suddenly shook, and fear instantly occupied his heart. He hurriedly grabbed Xie Ran and said, "Xie Ran, let's not take the bus for now. After all, we haven't had a good look around the city yet, right? Let's walk back."

Xie Ran looked puzzled and asked, "Brother, why don't you sit down all of a sudden?" But seeing his brother's nervous and determined expression, he nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to you, brother."

The two turned and left the bus stop, walking slowly along the street.

Xie Xuanan was absent-minded, and the horrible memory kept coming back to his mind. Sweat kept rolling down his forehead. From time to time, he looked back at the No. 17 bus that had not yet departed, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

Bang! As expected, within a few minutes, there was a huge explosion from the car, followed by flames shooting up into the sky, orange-red flames dancing wildly, and thick black smoke billowing up.

The surrounding temperature rose instantly and a heat wave hit us.

The miserable screams pierced the sky, making people's hair stand on end. The people in the car were probably in great danger.

Xie Xuan'an couldn't help but tremble. He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. What the protagonist in the novel did actually came true.

However, he had clearly occupied the protagonist's body and had no time to do such a thing. Could it be someone else?

This horrible thought sent chills down his spine, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

At this moment, the people around were panicking. Some people started to call the emergency number, while others were so scared that they sat on the ground. Xie Ran was also frightened by the sudden explosion and his face turned pale. He tightly grasped Xie Xuan'an's arm.

After Xie Xuan'an comforted Xie Ran for a few words, he took him away.