Ruyizhai

Thinking of Ruyizhai, Wu Xingchen said: "So ten years ago, on the night of No. 11 in February, Ruyizhai visited and attended your listening session. I heard that he helped a member who fainted due to emotional excitement after the meeting. Did you go back to your room to rest?"

"Yes, it was in that member's room that Mr. Ruyizhai told everyone the secret of the sketch of the painting. Accompanied by several members, everyone went to the room where the painting was kept, trying to confirm that the mysterious sketch behind the painting was indeed true. Something happened."

"Did you participate too?" Wu Xingchen asked anxiously.Because of the common language's habit of omitting No.1's subject, it was difficult for him to tell from the guide's narration whether he was also involved in this operation.

The tour guide asked: "Do you mean the listening meeting or the confirmation of the sketch?"

Wu Xingchen said impatiently, "Have you personally experienced both things?"

The guide nodded.

"It turned out to be nothing?"

"Nothing. Mr. Ruyizhai suggested that this painting could be named "The Last Fall of the Rebel Angel" and then left." The tour guide sighed, still looking up at the painting: "This name is very appropriate, don't you think? The theme of the battle between the archangel Michael and the fallen demon Lucifer is common in Renaissance oil paintings, but this one..." The guide glanced at Wu Xingchen, hesitant to speak.Just now, due to the inevitable lingua franca habit, the conversation between him and the tour guide was once stuck in a circle. Now, the communication between the two has stagnated because of the highly respected etiquette of pursuing each other's "understanding". Wu Xingchen Feeling bored all of a sudden, he couldn't help but raise his voice, saying: "If you have any ideas, you can just say it directly."

The tour guide scratched the tip of his nose, smiled shyly, and said softly: "From the delicate brushstrokes, coloring methods, customary colors, and detailed description of flowers, you can see that this sunflower seems to be real. The sunflowers appearing in Bruegel's painting "Isabella Visits the Art Workshop" for the lady Isabella can be said to be exactly the same. In addition, you can look at the light and shadow processing at the top of the screen, which is similar to the one handed down by Rubens to this day. It is the same as "The Fall of the Rebellious Angel". Yes, there is a painting by Rubens with the same theme as this one, all of which are taken from the "Bible", but it is puzzling that although this painting reveals the It is possible that Ruegel and Rubens collaborated in the painting. They often collaborated. The most famous one is the "God of War Returning from the Battlefield". At that time, Rubens repainted the characters to highlight the characters he drew. The lower right corner of the picture, but whether it is Yang or Rubens, the human structure they are good at is very in line with the standards of the Renaissance, paying attention to the lines of human muscles and highlighting the beauty of strength, but the characters in this painting are more It is close to the style of Yang's father, Pieter Bruegel the Elder, with simpler silhouettes and more solemn expressions, highlighting a sense of pity. From the perspective of the Renaissance, such character creation lacks humanity. The tour guide paused, laughed, and sighed again, but this sigh was followed by a light tone of relief: "It is possible that the person who drew this painting was neither Rubens nor Yang is not Yang's father, he is a person who lives in the soul of these great painters."

Wu Xingchen didn't immediately answer the question, he was stunned by the final conclusion of the tour guide and was momentarily at a loss for words, but also because he analyzed the oil painting so well, he couldn't help thinking about his birth.Wu Xingchen asked the tour guide: "What was your occupation before you came here? Didn't you escape from the space drifting ship that was psychic in the upper world?"

The guide asked, "Why did Mr. Wu say that?"

Wu Xingchen said: "It's an intuition that the people who escaped from the drifting boats in the upper world have an aggressive temperament. It's not that they speak impolitely or impolitely, it's just that they have a strong sense of preaching, and you ..."

Wu Xingchen looked at the youth guide up and down. The monocle on the bridge of his nose was obviously an antique, and the frame was worn out, adding a softness to the metal frame. He was wearing ordinary cotton and linen Dressed in white, he looks approachable, with his hands behind his back, and when others speak, he always lowers his eyes slightly in a patient listening posture, and stands with a slightly bent waist.He looks humble and gentle, much like a persuasive teacher.

The tour guide raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Xingchen. His eyes were black like his hair, but his outline was very deep. He had a typical Caucasian face.The guide said: "Your intuition is very accurate."

He paused for a moment and asked Wu Xingchen, "Will you remember your dreams?"

Wu Xingchen said: "Recently, I have a deep impression on a dream."

The guide said: "Before I came here, I always dreamed repeatedly that someone was looking for a collector in the dream." I saw it in a dream before I passed the Teng family's ancestral house."

When Wu Xingchen heard the words, he was already prepared to listen to the tour guide tell a story about karma in the past life, so as to promote the teachings of psychics in the lower world.The tour guide spoke again, and indeed began to chat about past life karma, dreams and hallucinations.Wu Xingchen was distracted, thinking wildly, could it be that Ruyizhai really wanted to take another look at this painting?The tour guide was right, the theme of this painting is indeed not uncommon, and he remembered that Ruyi Zhai did not show abnormal excitement when he saw x12 back then, his eyes were even lazy, and he was reluctant to accept He didn't reluctantly agree to the job of appraisal until he mentioned a generous reward to him.On the contrary, it was in the museum that Ruyizhai finally got excited when he saw the separated sketch.

He seemed interested in Bosch.

Wu Xingchen shook the mechanical hand. Can this painting that can't see through the sketches underneath really make Ruyizhai so fond of it?Thinking of this, the scene of Ruyizhai snatching paintings at Teng Yu's farewell ceremony flashed before his eyes. At this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and secretly cursed Clara: quack doctor!Black Heart Clinic!What the hell happened to his head!

Wu Xingchen kept beating his right side of the head, causing the tour guide to ask in panic, "Mr. Wu, are you alright?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head, looked at him, and asked, "Can you take the painting down?"

"Now?"

"Now!"

When Ruyizhai waved the back of the painting in the crowd, he could see clearly that the back of the painting was empty, but the back of x12 should have Rubens's signature!Wu Xingchen's heart rose to his throat, he was anxious and annoyed, why did he think of confirming this now, and he wondered, is the painting hanging here really important?Any questions?The painting looks the same, and x12 was handed over to Teng Rong a long time ago, what happened to it later, was it lost or was transferred, or was hidden in a secret...

Dark space!Chamber of Secrets!

The place Ruyizhai was looking for in Tengzhai!

He might be able to guess the purpose of Ruyizhai's visit...

A kind of intuition was knocking on his nerves.Wu Xingchen took the oil painting off the two hooks.The guide said: "Do you want to confirm whether there is a way to see the mysterious sketch?"

Wu Xingchen nodded again and again: "Maybe there is a way."

He bit his tongue when he said this.He lied.He had no way of seeing through the canvas at all, he just wanted to make sure there was no signature on the back of the canvas.Wu Xingchen started to dismantle the easel, but the guide stopped him and said, "Perhaps we should discuss it with the president."

Wu Xingchen realized his recklessness, grabbed the picture frame, and whispered: "Sorry."

His right hand touched the back of the canvas.

This is not the feel of the x12.

Wu Xingchen touched it with his left hand again. The canvas texture of x12 is rougher and the graininess is clearer.

Ruyizhai must have come to confirm the authenticity of this painting.But during the farewell ceremony, he had already discovered that there was no Rubens signature on the back of the painting, right?He already knew that the person who accompanied Teng Yu in the coffin was not the real x12, so he... where did the real x12 go?

At that time, x12 had indeed been returned to Teng Rong, and Teng Rong also claimed that it was x12 that was buried with Teng Yu.As long as he claimed that, no one would question it, at least as far as Wu Xingchen knew, the new humans ten years ago would indeed hold such a concept.They have a natural [-]% trust in the words of others.And will the psychics question Teng Rong?Teng Rong is the owner of Teng Zhai. In other words, he provided them with shelter. Perhaps they would choose to remain silent and forget because of this.

That's right, Teng's house is Teng Rong's ancestral house, in case there is any secret room, secret room, he heard about it from his ancestors, right?

Ruyizhai revisited Tengzhai, did you finally find such a place?If so, what did he find in such a place?

Wu Xingchen swallowed his saliva, and hung up the painting.He asked the tour guide: "Your president seems to be very interested in the whereabouts of Ruyizhai?"

The tour guide smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of the same aesthetics for paintings. By the way, do you know that Mr. Ruyizhai usually has a hobby of collecting oil paintings?"

Why did both Teng Rong and the tour guide keep insinuating about the collection of Ruyizhai again and again?Upstairs just now, did Teng Rong deliberately explain the guide to cover his words?

Could it be that Ruyizhai found the secret room of Tengzhai and stole the real x12 hidden there? After Teng Rong returned to Tengzhai, he found that the painting was stolen, so he was so interested in Ruyizhai's whereabouts, so he knew his disappearance ...

But why did Teng Rong hide the real x12?According to what he said and the video of Teng Yu's arrest, Teng Yu regarded x12 as a treasure and was crazy about it.

Another thought hit Wu Xingchen, he shivered, and suddenly had an idea.

Wu Xingchen said to the guide: "Suddenly remembered that I need to ask a friend for help." He pointed to a secluded corner, "I'll make a phone call."

The guide said: "I'm really sorry, if you want to talk to the outside world, it is recommended to use the landline of the headquarters."

Wu Xingchen slapped his forehead: "I'm sorry, I forgot that people here don't deserve to wear terminals, and they seem to be quite repulsed by things like mechanical intelligence."

The guide led Wu Xingchen out, and said: "It's not exclusion, it's just that some new human brothers and sisters have just left the terminal. An environment without a terminal can help them calm down and listen to the voice from the inside of the soul."

"By the way, you just said that you dreamed of being here before you came here?" Wu Xingchen opened the terminal, "Is it okay to confirm your friend's phone number?"

The guide agreed, and Wu Xingchen opened the contact terminal, and saw that there was a character named "Mr. Strange Doctor Ke" inside. He really wanted to talk to Clara about his memory problem right now. But now is not the time, he searched for "Consummation Theater", found a phone number, wrote it down, and casually chatted with the tour guide, saying: "Actually, in the recent stage, I often remember a dream."

"What exactly is it?"

Wu Xingchen secretly sent a message to Yuanyuan first, writing: I will call you later, and you will agree to whatever I say.

Afterwards, he sent another message to Clara: There was a problem with the memory part and it needed to be tested again.

He said: "I often dream about a black dog."

The two walked to the door of the greenhouse, the tour guide stopped, looked at Wu Xingchen: "A black dog?"

He asked, "Is that black dog standing in front of a cave?"

It was Wu Xingchen's turn to stop. He pointed to the greenhouse and asked, "Is the landline in there?"

The tour guide nodded and said, "I won't disturb your call."

He waited at the door, Wu Xingchen went in, there were some women digging the soil in the greenhouse, some golden roses bloomed, and the telephone landline was hung on the wall of the greenhouse.Wu Xingchen called Yuanyuan, and when the phone was connected, he said, "I'm in Kowloon Yi Avenue now, all the things in Ruyizhai are at your place, Consummation?"

He answered perfectly.Wu Xingchen hung up the phone, and when he was passing through the flower field, he sent another message to Yuanyuan: Today, especially at night, there may be thieves visiting, so be careful.

Walking out of the greenhouse, Wu Xingchen asked when he saw the guide standing upright, "Have you ever had a dream about a black dog?"

The tour guide said: "There is a saying that black dogs are the ancestors of all new humans."

Wu Xingchen smiled: "It's not impossible, the ancestors of many life on earth are single-celled organisms."

The guide looked in the direction of Tongtian Tower and said, "It is said that people who dream of black dogs have begun to approach the truth of new humans."

"The truth?" Wu Xingchen laughed, "This is really a reasoning book."

The guide said: "In dreams, people often use Mike," he wrote the word Mike in the air, "use this code name to refer to collectors. The major I studied in the academy is vaccine production, and it seems that it has nothing to do with art. Let's go together." The tour guide smiled.Wu Xingchen said, "Now I'm beginning to believe in theories about past lives."

"Are you joking?"

Both of them laughed.They didn't walk back to Tongtian Tower, and no one pointed out any definite destination. They just walked casually on the grass. They also saw a black dog in their dreams, which seemed to be the motivation for them to continue talking.Wu Xingchen asked: "Can anyone join the lower world psychic?"

The guide said: "The psychics of the lower world have always advocated inclusiveness. There are no restrictions on joining the membership. As long as the application is approved, it must be approved. However, according to the requirements of the Ministry of Culture, every new member must be reported to them, so the application People need to fill out an application for membership."

"Why do some people have names and others don't? Like Teng Rong, Teng Yu, like... Do you know a person named Mai Kui?" He wrote in the air, and said, "It sounds like Mike."

The tour guide asked: "How did you know Mai Barley?"

Wu Xingchen stuffed his hands into his pockets and said, "Oh, I found this name under a camera when I was helping to record the video of the listening session yesterday. Is this the name of a person?"

"Mai Barley is a brother who came back from space. Maybe he has lived in space for too long. You know, in the late stage of the spirit master's life, the upper realm psychic has deteriorated."

"Degenerate?"

"Yes, drug abuse, group chaos, and personality worship are all prohibited in the "Psychic Book". These are the roots of the corruption of most religions. When Barley came here, he was very addicted to drugs. One day , he secretly went to pick phoenix tails in the forest, fled to the street, and was sent to a nursing home because he ate raw phoenix leaves. It is said that he was later transferred to a war camp. Brother barley, the soul will eventually return to one .” The tour guide closed his eyes and prayed.

Wu Xingchen glanced at the forest not far away, and asked, "Is it forbidden to take phoenix tails in the church? What is the purpose of planting them?"

"To make synthetic floors, the floors used inside the Tongtian Tower are all made of stems, and they will also be sold to other floor manufacturers. They are the source of income for the church." The guide also said: "In the upper realm, the name It’s just a code name, it doesn’t matter if you have it or not, and if you channel psychics in the lower realm, the name is just a code name, it doesn’t matter if you have it or not.”

"Is it the same as the Buddhist doctrine that form is emptiness and emptiness is form?"

The tour guide smiled, folded his palms together, and nodded: "In fact, the essence of all religions is the same."

"Purify the mind?"

"It's about setting the standard for a 'perfect human being.'"

Wu Xingchen said: "Do good deeds, abstain from lust, arrogance, anger, and greed. Always reflect and repent."

A group of children run across the grass with their arms outstretched.Wu Xingchen asked: "What about those so-called brand new souls?"

Several children ran to the tour guide and surrounded him. The tour guide shook hands with them one by one. It happens that twins are very different individuals, so it always happens that the soul inherited by one party is too strong, and the other party becomes a brand new soul."

"What is the criterion for judging whether a person has a brand new soul or the soul has not yet returned?"

"There is no standard," said the tour guide.

Wu Xingchen said, "Are you deducing the cause based on the result?"

The tour guide smiled: "The incompleteness of the soul does not affect people's life, the completeness of the soul is just a kind of pursuit, more and more new human beings come here, mainly because they pursue to become 'human beings', they hope to have more More, not just a career, a life, a partner, they want to experience more.”

"Although genetic experiments can create a healthy body and a stable thinking logic, the psychic from the lower world believes that when returning to the earth at the beginning of human birth, the human body will consciously and spontaneously respond to the initial call, violence, anger, and fear. , contempt, class concepts cannot be completely castrated, they are all extremely vital and will re-grow over time, just like these plants on the earth, when humans evacuate the earth, all animals have died Extinction, all plants have died, but you see now, the green has covered the earth again, and the animals have returned."

"You're talking about returning home syndrome."

"It may seem to you a disease, but it may be a revelation."

While talking, they came to the edge of a corn field. Some women were harvesting corn, and some middle-aged men were picking up corn stems and leaves.Several children squatted and looked in one direction, sneaking and cautiously.Wu Xingchen saw the camera boy inside, and the boy also saw him, trotted to his side, hid behind him, and asked him: "Did you see a person wearing a white mask?"

Wu Xingchen looked and searched, and saw a child waving his paws like a beast in the cornfield.He wore a white mask that looked like a human face corroded by sulfuric acid.

The tour guide said: "This is a game that children love to play very much. This white mask is the ghost that appeared in the ghost legend that someone just mentioned."

Just as he was talking, the boy in the white mask flew through a row of corn and threw a girl down. The two giggled and sat on the ground.Seeing this, the tour guide walked towards them. He helped up the two children and said something to them. The masked boy took off his mask and handed it to the tour guide.

The camera boy pulled Wu Xingchen's clothes and said to him, "I'll tell you a secret."

"what?"

"In yesterday's dream, a chubby director-like character came!"

"In your dream?"

The camera boy nodded vigorously, very excited: "I have to ask his name tonight!" He asked Wu Xingchen: "Can you come to Lily's room on the fifth floor at night and help see what he looks like? "

The tour guide came back with a mask, and the camera boy patted Wu Xingchen's trouser legs twice, and then ran to another place to play with other children.The guide pointed to the front, and the two started walking again.

"Where did you just say?" the guide asked.

"Can not remember."

The tour guide laughed: "But I can't forget the dream about the black dog."

Wu Xingchen nodded.They went around to the back of the cornfield, and Wu Xingchen saw a wooden house like a granary, with a stable next to it.He asked the tour guide: "Do you have a white horse? It seemed to be there ten years ago? Is it still there?"

The tour guide said: "Ten years ago there was indeed a white horse. On the day Teng Yu was cremated, it disappeared."

When mentioning Teng Yu, the tour guide always became sad in an instant: "In ancient times, there was a saying that driving a crane to the west, maybe Teng Yu went west by driving a horse."

Wu Xingchen didn't have the nerve to mention the farewell ceremony. On the day of the farewell ceremony, someone saw Ruyizhai leaving on a white horse, so he kept silent, and entered the stable with the slightly lonely guide one after another.

To Wu Xingchen's surprise, as soon as he entered the door, what he saw was a fight. Two young men punched each other, and they had already beaten each other until their noses and faces were bruised. It was hay, a nose was crooked, a lip was cracked, and there was a bloody tooth mark on his face.Many people were watching, and the horse poked his head out of the compartment to look around.The one with the crooked nose gave another punch to the one with the cracked mouth, and the one with the cracked mouth hugged the crooked nose and slammed him against the wall. The crooked nose rolled his eyes, as if his world was spinning and he was about to faint.No one wanted to persuade the fight, everyone just watched quietly.Wu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know whether he should go up to persuade him, and said, "It will kill people."

The guide said on the sideline: "Interesting point of view, shouldn't new humans advocate calling the police?"

Wu Xingchen separated the two onlookers, squeezed towards the center of the fight, and said: "The police will only appeal to them not to hurt themselves, and then wait until one of them is unconscious or dies, and then report to the justice department for advice on how to deal with it."

The guide followed him and said, "You seem to have experienced something that new humans have not experienced."

Wu Xingchen didn't answer, he walked behind the man with the crooked nose, and stretched out his hand to separate him from the man with the cracked mouth. The man with the cracked mouth rushed over and gave Wu Xingchen a punch, and the man with the crooked nose wanted to punch him too. He, Wu Xingchen dodged and fell to the ground, the two men fought again, the tour guide helped Wu Xingchen up, and said: "You should be happy for them, they have taken the first step to become human, Attack another person and start a war." Wu Xingchen patted his cheek, patted the hay on his body, and got up helplessly.He doesn't want to worry about it anymore, just let them call.He understands those who watched silently, and it is time to let those who fight have their heads broken, let them fight for a winner, let them avenge their grievances, let the hatred be passed down from generation to generation, and let them be covered in hay Going to be filled with weeds in their hearts can be regarded as adding some vitality to the world and giving them more hope in their lives.Just like the existence of "festivals", hatred can also bring a "sense of ritual" to life.

The tour guide took Wu Xingchen out. Before leaving, the tour guide looked back and said, "This is another leap. They learned to surrender to peace after the war caused both sides to lose."

Wu Xingchen also looked back, the two men with bruises all over their faces shook hands and made peace, hooking their shoulders together, as if nothing had happened.The onlookers also got busy, tidying up the stables and brushing the horses.As if nothing really happened.

There was a snap, like a rake falling to the ground.Wu Xingchen turned around, stopped looking into it, and walked out of the stable with the tour guide.

As they walked on the lawn, the sweet aroma of boiled jam, the aroma of rice, and the unique aroma of sourdough wine could be heard in the distance.The sun happened to fall on the waist of Tongtian Tower, one side of Tongtian Tower exuded soft orange, and the other side already revealed the charming pink light unique to sunset.

People on the grass are either singing or dancing.The song is accompanied by simple tambourine and tall.The gentle dusk gently covers everyone.

The guide said: "After humans evacuated the earth, they experienced a very dark moment in the universe. It was endless and aimless drifting. People could not find a planet to stay on. An ark has lost contact. It is said that a plague has quietly spread in other spaceships, and the few remaining humans are in complete despair. The spirit master was originally just an ordinary crew member on a spaceship. During this time, he heard a revelation, which told him that all life is a cycle, and all events are a cycle, all he has to do is wait until the moment when the earth returns to its original state, when all life is reborn , Wait until the earth accepts human beings again. The spirit master told this revelation to other people on the spaceship, some people believed it, some people rejected this negative idea, and chose to take the survival capsule to join the human beings on other spaceships, and some people will The revelation of the spirit master spread in the universe, and the spirit master set the course of the spaceship to circle the earth. He named the spaceship Kvelia, which is the god in ancient mythology that connects the great god Gemarji and the rest of the gods. The Lord is preparing to return to Earth.

"But with the passage of time and the increase of believers, the spirit master, like all old humans, his desires swelled, and the Kevilia deviated from the original course, farther and farther away from the earth, and the spirit master began to rely on words."

The tone of the tour guide is also softer like the sunset, giving people a sense of peace and relaxation.Wu Xingchen was very willing to continue listening to what he had to say.

"The Lord of Spirits forces people to sing praises for him." The tour guide glanced at Wu Xingchen, "Besides creating performance scripts, words should not be used for other purposes. If you want to hear stories, talk to others and listen to word of mouth If you want to exchange feelings, then sing, the meaning of the book is not great, the meaning of the words is always changing, after 1000 years, maybe the two words "text" have other meanings, memory words, words Useless, therefore the souls of all reincarnated writers are tormented, their meaning has long been misinterpreted, they may no longer be understood, and all writers should burn their work after it is done."

Wu Xingchen listened, and when he looked up, they came to the entrance of the forest, and there was a faint blue light floating in the forest.He and the guide walked into the forest.

The tour guide said: "The spirit master has no chance to witness the earth reaccepting human beings, but the revelation is correct. Nature has occupied the earth again, and human beings have returned to the earth. Perhaps in the near future, war will break out on the earth again, and human beings will return to the earth again." Destroy the earth, when all this comes, don't panic, this is the only way. From birth to death. From death to birth. This is the truth taught by the ancient souls."

A black one-story house appeared in front of them, lying like a giant coffin surrounded by a group of cedar trees.

"That's where the phoenix tail is planted. This kind of plant is afraid of light." The guide said.He led Wu Xingchen to the coffin, and pushed open the door of the black coffin.There was no lock on the door, and it was pitch black inside. The guide picked up a glass jar hanging on the wall, and inside was a ball of dancing green light.

The tour guide said: "There are fireflies inside."

There were many glass jars like this hanging on the wall, and Wu Xingchen also took one, and raised the lighting up.He saw some plants gathered around him, the leaves were very narrow and the edges were jagged, and some of them grew taller than him.

"The phoenix tail has no strong smell, is almost tasteless, and does not need any light. The darkness gives it everything. It originated from the underground temples of the Aztecs in South America."

Listening to the guide's voice, Wu Xingchen was so calm and collected.He couldn't see what he looked like, he could only see a fluffy light flickering in the darkness ahead.This place is hallucinatory.Wu Xingchen secretly picked a big leaf and put it in his pocket.

It was dark when they emerged from the other side of the coffin.The tour guide and Wu Xingchen released the fireflies in the glass jar, walked for a while and returned to the greenhouse.

People gather there to have dinner, long tables, long benches, and the food on the table is simple and plain, nothing more than bread, rice, some boiled beans, some stewed vegetables, and there is very little meat and meat on the table.There was no pregnant woman among the people sitting around the table.Wu Xingchen couldn't help but glanced at the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower. The tour guide found a seat and sat down with him. Wu Xingchen asked, "Are pregnant women only on the sixth floor?"

The tour guide said: "The fetus is very fragile and needs special care and care."

Thinking of the various foods in the cafeteria for pregnant women on the sixth floor, Wu Xingchen felt nauseated for some reason, and went back to his room on the seventh floor of Tongtian Tower on the pretext of being tired.After entering the house, he took a look at the wooden floor on the ground, knelt down and sniffed it, but he couldn't smell anything.He was indeed a little tired, so he lay down on the bed, the wristband vibrated, and Clara wrote back, with only three words: No problem.

Wu Xingchen couldn't figure out whether he meant that there was no problem with the operation, or that he could provide him with a review.He yawned and didn't reply to Clara. He looked at the bracelet, and on a whim, he searched the terminal and found the video of Teng Yu's arrest by the police.He watched this video together with Ruyi Zhai. At the beginning, Teng Yu was sitting in a room covered with paintings. Several policemen tried to verify his identity. It was grabbing hands, scratching hair, throwing things, jumping and screaming, and finally ran out of the room. The police finally found him in another room. At that time, he had lost consciousness, lying on the ground with one hand The ring fell beside him, as if he had grabbed it from his hand just now, and it was confirmed that the bracelet belonged to Teng Yu.The police announced that the deceased was Teng Yu.

At that time, Teng Rong was standing by the door.

There was no gene verification, no fingerprint comparison, only the identity of the deceased was confirmed by verifying the bracelet. Tear off, and live tracking shots.But is this too hasty?Is it to maintain a high detection rate?

Wu Xingchen sat up, it was completely dark, he didn't turn on the light, and sat alone in the dark thinking.What is the operation process of the police department?He didn't know, it wasn't mentioned in the news, and it wasn't taught in the school. He believed that the police department could properly handle every case.

He glanced at the video again. Didn't the body be further examined afterwards to confirm the identity of the body?

He repeatedly rewinds to watch the police find the bracelet on the floor.The tracking camera did follow Teng Yu all the time, but in the end it was discovered that the room where Teng Yu's body was dead was actually very dark, and he was not always in the tracking camera.

Wu Xingchen shouted: "That shoe!"

"Listening meeting! I thought the shoe belonged to him, because I was hit by a shoe and found a shoe next to my foot. He was dancing. He didn't have shoes on his feet, so I thought the shoe belonged to him, right!"

He touched the bracelet and said to himself: "Even if you take off the terminal, there will be a permanent red spot on your wrist."

There is such a red dot on Teng Rong's wrist.Isn't anyone surprised?Does no one have any doubts?The problem comes back here again.Strange, doubtful... It seems that it is difficult for new humans or Nether psychics who uphold the behavior of old humans to cultivate such emotions.Thinking of this, Wu Xingchen laughed at himself, isn't he the same?When he saw the back of the blank oil painting ten years ago, he did have doubts in his heart, but after all, this painting has nothing to do with him, so the doubts were dispelled. Besides, if there are any problems in the follow-up, the police It will be handled naturally.

Wu Xingchen sighed, feeling drowsy, he decided to put away these chaotic thoughts for the time being, close his eyes and rest for a while.

I don't know how long it had passed, but when he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and someone said in his ear: "Wu Xingchen, if you don't want to be arrested by the Social Services Department, just shut up and follow me. "

This is Chiying's voice.