The League of Detectives Without Light

1.

"Where were you at ten o'clock last night?"

"dormitory."

"Be specific."

"If you mean exactly ten o'clock, zero minutes and zero seconds Beijing time, yes, I'm in the outermost cubicle of the men's toilet next to dormitory 7 on the 7th floor of the 707# male dormitory building."

"what are you doing there?"

"What can you do in the pit, eat supper?"

"Pay attention to how you speak!"

"Then I also ask you to pay attention to your questioning attitude. I am here to cooperate with the investigation, not a criminal suspect."

"A classmate saw you having a conflict in the cafeteria, and he died in the boys' restroom the next day, and you happened to be there when he died, how do you explain it?"

"If you bought a double-color ball today and found out that you won 500 million tomorrow, how do you explain it?"

"So you mean that Wang Jinghan's death is a kind of luck to you?"

"Officer, I suggest you go back to school and re-learn Chinese."

"If you cooperate with the investigation and don't answer the question so yin and yang, maybe you have gone back to school to watch the sunrise by now."

"..."

"That, sorry."

"OK, I accept. When it was almost ten o'clock last night, I was listening to the radio on my mobile phone in the dormitory. I suddenly felt sick to my stomach, so I hung the phone around my neck and continued to listen while going to the bathroom. Usually I like Go to the innermost compartment. I walked there as usual yesterday, but just opened the door a little, and I was scolded. It turned out that Wang Jinghan was already squatting inside, but he didn’t lock the door because he was lazy. Then I chose the outermost compartment. The cubicle is mainly to keep distance from him. I won’t go into details about the next few minutes, it’s all about going to the toilet, until the time is announced on the radio, at 22:[-] Beijing time, it should be that the word “Zheng” has not yet After I finished speaking, I heard a loud noise, and then something broke on the ground and the sound of water splashing on the ground."

"..."

"What's wrong, I didn't say enough details?"

"No, it's too detailed, every detail is clear..."

"If it's a mistake to be logical and well-organized, then I apologize. I just don't want to waste your time."

"Last question, sorry if some of my words made you uncomfortable."

"It's too late for you to say this, it should be used as an opening remark."

"...Since your eyes are blind, how can you be sure that something happened to Wang Jinghan and choose to call the police immediately?"

"There is no sound."

"Ok?"

"I walked to the door of his cubicle, but apart from the sound of running water after the pipe broke, I couldn't hear any other sounds, whether it was Wang Jinghan's speaking or breathing."

"You mean, you can hear whether a person is still breathing from the noise of running water?"

"Correct."

2.

When he walked out of the police station, the sky was already pale, but the light was too weak to touch Zheng Yu's visual nerves.The police once offered to send him back to school, but he was rejected, not only because he wanted to be alone for a while, but also because day and night really didn't make much difference to him now.

Zheng Yu is a fourth-year student at S University, with a sunny appearance and excellent grades. He is also willing to participate in various campus sports and social practice activities, just like a green school grass.However, things took a very bloody turn in the second semester of his junior year—he went blind.

At first, it was just vision loss. He thought it was due to overuse of his eyes, so he didn't take it seriously, until suddenly one day, he couldn't see anything.I went to the hospital for an examination and found that it was an irreversible lesion, and I could only use medication to delay the progression of the disease while waiting for a suitable cornea for transplantation.The school originally wanted him to suspend his studies temporarily, but the college leaders and teachers pleaded for him when he came. After all, there are no compulsory courses in his senior year, and he has already taken enough credits for elective courses. He only needs to wait for one year to graduate. It was a waste of time to suspend school, and secondly, the corneal transplant operation was scheduled in April, which meant that if the operation was successful, he could return to normal life in the middle of the first semester of his senior year.So the school finally made an exception, and after Zheng Yu signed a statement of non-responsibility in form rather than content (that is, all accidents that occurred in the school during the period of the student's blindness had nothing to do with the school), they agreed to his continued study.

Now after a winter break, Zheng Yu has recovered from being completely invisible to being able to perceive some blurred light and shadow when the light is sufficient, such as the general orientation of buildings or people-although these are all dim in his eyes. A cloud of shadows, but the risk of his injury has been greatly reduced, and he will not bump into things, and in the familiar campus, he moves more freely.

Everything was going fine until last night.

It is slightly cool in March, with continuous drizzle.As the saying goes, good rain knows the season, when spring happens, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.At 21:55 last night, Zheng Yu, a literary youth who walked into the men's room on the 7th floor of the 7# boys' dormitory, originally wanted to chant this poem.The windows are wide open, the night wind is full of moisture, and the occasional light rain hits the face. If the unique smell of the bathroom is blocked, everything is so poetic.

However, Zheng Yu later understood that the one who sneaked into the night with the wind might be the soft spring rain that moisturizes things silently, or it might be a criminal who killed without blinking an eye.

One thing he repeatedly emphasized when taking notes was that when he pushed away the cubicle where Wang Jinghan was and was scolded severely by the other party, he heard another person's breathing.Although the other party tried to suppress it, he still heard it.In other words, besides him and Wang Jinghan, there was a third person in the toilet at that time.

However, his statement was not accepted, because all the onlookers who were immediately attracted by the loud noise when Wang Jinghan had an accident said that they only saw Zheng Yu at the scene.

Zheng Yu knew that his judgment would not be wrong, but he didn't want to think about it, because it would only make his heart feel even more chilled, and it would invade his limbs and bones.

Losing his eyesight made Zheng Yu's hearing extremely sharp, but it was far from being able to hear the wind, so if he could hear that breath amidst the powerful swearing, there could only be one reason - that person was very far away from them. close.

3.

A few days later, the school leaders visited the 7# boys dormitory building in person, especially on the 7th floor. The frightened students, and then inadvertently inserted a sentence in the conversation, all the discussions about the incident will stop here, and then spread it randomly, beware of the counselor looking for you to "have a long talk".

The school leaders left, but did not take away the students' sense of panic, especially the 707 dormitory, which is the closest to the toilet, as the "common source" of the victim and the suspect, which is even more gloomy.

"Accident? Do you believe it?" Sun Lei took out a cigarette from under the pillow and put it on, then called Han Zhan on the lower bunk, "Dahan, open the window."

Han Zhan stretched out his hand to open the sliding window to let the air in the room circulate: "You have to ask Zheng Yu about this, he is the number one witness."

"Sorry," Zheng Yu really wanted to roll his eyes if possible, "The witness is highly myopic."

7# Boys' dormitory building is an old building. In the early years, there were four bunk beds for eight people, and a rectangular wooden table in the middle.In order to improve student accommodation conditions in the past two years, the number of students living in each room has been reduced to six, and there are still four upper and lower berths, but two upper berths are vacant for students to store luggage and sundries.

The two upper and lower bunks near the window of 707 lived in Sun Lei, Song Yiyuan, Han Zhan, and Zheng Yu respectively, and the two lower bunks near the door were Wang Jinghan and Liu Zhiyuan. Now that Wang Jinghan is dead, Liu Zhiyuan is left alone. The land faced the empty bunk opposite, so except for sleeping with the lights off, he would squeeze into Zheng Yu's lower bunk for the rest of the time.But today Liu Zhiyuan didn't know what to do, and he was not there all the time.

After three years of getting along day and night, even if they didn't rise to a life-threatening friendship, they were still familiar friends, so even though Zheng Yu accidentally lost his sight—although he himself didn't want to admit it, the death was just a high degree of myopia—everyone didn't deliberately treat him differently , Occasionally, if the conversation is rushed, he will always forget that he is no longer visible.

Zheng Yu likes this, because it makes him feel that life is no different from before.

However, Zheng Yu did not tell everyone about the fact that there was a third person at the scene.Although the roommates seem to scoff at the conclusion of the "accident", this is just a habitual complaint about the "official statement", and he does not really think that there is a "murderer". He does not want to increase everyone's panic.And even if there is no such "third person", everyone has already included the men's toilet where the incident happened as a restricted zone. The evidence is that when they learned that Zheng Yu was going to go to the toilet there, the roommates expressed their opinions one after another——

"are you crazy."

"now it is night."

"So you are going to relive old dreams with the mood of visiting a haunted house in Happy Valley?"

Zheng Yu didn't bother to talk to them, and went straight to the toilet—he was in a hurry to urinate!What a waste of time to go further!And there is no difference between Wenrouxiang and the scene of the crime, he can't see it, everyone! ! !

After some relief, the trip to the toilet was a complete success. Zheng Yu fastened his pants, turned around and went to the sink to wash his hands.

The sound of running water broke the silence of the toilet, and also froze Zheng Yu's hands.I don’t know why, but the water in the school is very cold all year round. It’s pretty good in summer, but it’s a bit sad in this warm and cold March. What’s worse, even if you turn off the tap, the chill still comes from your fingertips. The tip spread all the way to the bottom of Zheng Yu's heart.

Zheng Yu didn't lie, he was indeed not afraid of this toilet, but it didn't mean he wasn't afraid of what happened.It's just that this fear has nothing to do with his environment, it exists in his mind in a very abstract form, and occasionally it is triggered by some familiar things, such as the sound of running water just now, which will send a chill down his spine.

And for some reason, he always felt that there was something in this toilet.It's not the kind of heat that can be felt, breath, or anything else, but an indescribable existence.

Not long after returning to 707, at 7:[-] Beijing time, the lights of the [-]# male dormitory building were turned off on time.Originally, the field of vision that still had a faint light was completely dark, Zheng Yu suddenly felt bored, curled his lips, and was about to turn over to sleep, when he heard Song Yiyuan ask: "Which of you saw A Yuan?"

A Yuan, Liu Zhiyuan.

After being reminded by Song Yiyuan, the friends in 707 were shocked. Didn’t they realize that Liu Zhiyuan was not there one night, including when the school leaders came to express condolences? Now, when it’s time to turn off the lights, there are still only four people in 707.

If it were someone else who didn't come home at night, everyone wouldn't make a fuss. Boys, stay in an Internet cafe for a night, or spend the night with your girlfriend... Cough, it's all human.But Liu Zhiyuan is a nerd, every day in the library cafeteria and dormitory at 707:[-] a.m., do you think he will stay out at night?They won't believe the brothers who killed [-]!

It's useless to think too much, Han Zhan took out his mobile phone directly: "I'll call him."

As Liu Zhiyuan's color ring came from the speaker of the mobile phone, the friends of 707 unconsciously held their breath...

Halfway through the song, it stopped abruptly and was replaced by an emotionless mechanical female voice——Sorry, the phone you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please call again later.

The dormitory fell into dead silence.

The shadow of the Wang Jinghan incident still hangs over everyone's heart, and everyone has no choice but to think of the bad.

"Han Zhan, dial again." Zheng Yu said suddenly, "Don't turn on the loudspeaker."

Han Zhan didn't know, so he thought it was Zheng Yu's unwillingness to give up, so he quickly replayed it.

It was still the same color ring tone, but after the speaker was turned off, the sound was locked in the earpiece, faintly visible in the silent and stagnant air of 707.

But soon, everyone discovered that there was a second song besides the color ring, which seemed to come from another direction, a little distant and vague, as if they had just arrived at 707 after traveling through mountains and rivers, and met the color ring in the receiver. into a subtle and eerie concerto.

Zheng Yu suddenly sat up from the bed: "It's Liu Zhiyuan's cell phone ringing! His cell phone is in the toilet!"

After being reminded by Zheng Yu, the brothers of 707 suddenly realized that the tune floating in from outside the dormitory door was Liu Zhiyuan's cell phone ringer "Dedicated to Alice", which hadn't been changed for three years!

As for why Zheng Yu was sure that the ringing came from the toilet next door instead of some other dormitory, it could only be attributed to intuition.

Facts have proved that his judgment is correct.When everyone in 707 opened the dormitory door and came to the corridor to listen carefully, the source of the sound could not be more clear.only--

Facing a men's room where all the friends have psychological shadows and another big shadow is likely to occur, whether to enter or not to enter is a problem.

The lights in the dormitory are turned off, but the corridors and toilets are on. At this moment, there are still several students in the next-door dormitory sitting in the corridor playing with their notebooks. Seeing the formation of the 707 friends, they are amazed: "As for being so scared, why not?" Come out to the bathroom together?"

Sun Lei, who took the lead, warmly invited: "Together?"

Black Line, a classmate holding a notebook: "No, as long as you are happy."

After struggling again and again, Sun Lei, Song Yiyuan, Han Zhan, and Zheng Yu still walked into the gate of hell hand in hand... Oh no, the men's room.

The further you walked in, the clearer the piano sound became. Zheng Yu listened hard to distinguish, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "It seems...it's still that one."

Sun Lei was shocked: "Don't talk nonsense, that water tank is broken, and it's still sealed."

Zheng Yu couldn't see, so he could only ask, "Is the door locked too?"

"That's not true," Song Yiyuan answered, "It's just glued...Damn, the tape is gone..."

The four stopped there, and no one dared to take a step forward.

In the huge toilet, only Beethoven's cheerful notes flowed strangely.

In the end, it was Sun Lei who took the lead, pulling all the brothers to the door of the innermost compartment, and then tremblingly opened the door with a mop stick he got from nowhere...

Han Zhan hung up the phone because he didn't need it anymore.

The mop fell to the ground with a slap, and it was unknown whether it was Sun Lei who threw it or took it off.

Song Yiyuan didn't make a sound, and even seemed to stop breathing.

Zheng Yu became anxious: "What's going on!"

No one spoke, the night wind blew in through the wide open window, but it couldn't move Liu Zhiyuan who was hanging in the air.

4,

Liu Zhiyuan died, committed suicide in fear of crime, and had a suicide note.

The suicide note detailed how he loosened the screws and forged the scene to create the illusion of Wang Jinghan's death. At the same time, he also stated the motive for committing the crime-he was cheated by Wang Jinghan of 5000 yuan, and the other party refused to return it.

Liu Zhiyuan's family background is not good, 5000 yuan is indeed a huge sum of money for him, big enough to make him take risks, but Zheng Yu just thinks it's wrong, but he can't say what's wrong.

The whole night, first the police questioned, and then the school leaders gave thousands of instructions to keep it secret. After all the troubles were over, it was already daylight.The friends no longer wanted to stay in the dormitory, and left one after another, leaving only Zheng Yu in 707.He can also leave, and compared to others, it is more convenient for him to go home because he lives in this city, but he is unwilling.

Wang Jinghan and Liu Zhiyuan died so inexplicably.

Liu Zhiyuan killed Wang Jinghan?Ha, that was the funniest thing he had ever heard in his life.Others don't know Liu Zhiyuan, but he knows that although that nerd is not sociable and stupid, he has a warm heart inside!At that moment when he couldn't see it, he couldn't accept the reality at all, and couldn't adapt to the dark life. It was Liu Zhiyuan who took him to the cafeteria three times a day according to the meal schedule, and took the trouble to tell him what this dish was and what that dish was. What, let him choose.He once asked the other party, why don't you just call me back the meal, or you have to drag me so hard.He still remembers the other party's answer - in that case, you will never be willing to leave the dormitory again.

If there is anyone who should be most grateful to Zheng Yu, who is able to move around the campus slowly but freely, it must be Liu Zhiyuan.

Liu Zhiyuan is warm-hearted, but not stupid. Maybe most nerds have a high IQ and owe money for emojis, but Liu Zhiyuan is definitely not. He is just too lazy to think about people.Therefore, Zheng Yu also has doubts about Wang Jinghan defrauding Liu Zhiyuan of money.Not to mention whether Liu Zhiyuan can come up with the money, or whether he will really be cheated by Wang Jinghan even if he has the money with his IQ, just because Zheng Yu knows Wang Jinghan after three years, it is impossible to believe that the other party will do such a thing. things.

But now both of them are dead, and there is no proof of death.

He couldn't see the suicide note, but the 707 partner who saw it said that it was indeed Liu Zhiyuan's handwriting, but these days, copycats are everywhere, let alone handwriting?

There are too many things that I can't figure out, but the clues are all with the police. He has no way of knowing what evidence was found at the scene. The only place that can get close to the truth of the incident is the toilet that cannot be moved. .

5,

In March of Yangchun, all things are born.

Without the night effect in the men's room, the feeling of coldness and dampness is much reduced. If there is sunshine as it is at this moment, it will be brighter and warmer.Even if Zheng Yu couldn't see it, he could still feel the comfort from the warm sunshine.

The compartment where the accident happened was at the innermost, and Zheng Yu walked slowly to its door.Reaching out to touch it, the smooth plastic felt told him that the door had been taped back, and it was tightly sealed...

【Hey. 】

The voice in his ears made Zheng Yu's hands tremble, and he didn't dare to move again.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no more movement, as if the previous sound was just his illusory imagination.

Zheng Yu took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and was about to raise his hand again...

【Hey, what about you! 】

Someone was indeed talking, and he could hear it clearly!

But when I first entered the toilet, I clearly confirmed that there was no second person's breathing around... No, not now!

There was no sound of breathing, but there was the sound of talking, Zheng Yu didn't dare to think about it any further, only felt his scalp go numb.He knew that he should leave here, but it seemed that roots had taken root under his feet, and he couldn't move at all!

【I'm going, can you really hear me? 】

It was the voice of a young man, softer than the first two sentences, with a little surprise, a little... excited?

Zheng Yu wanted to turn around and face the source of the sound, even though he could only see a black shadow, it was still a formal "face-to-face communication".But the strange thing is that his hearing, which he is usually proud of, can't tell the direction of the sound, as if the person is not standing beside him, but talking in his mind, without ears, and the sound directly reaches the central nervous system.

"I can hear you." Instead of thinking hard, it is better to ask directly, "Which dormitory are you from?"

His intuition told him that this person didn't seem like a murderer, and even if he was, he couldn't resist, he could only outwit him.

However, the other party did not answer, but returned the question to Zheng Yu——

[Which dormitory are you from? 】

"707." Zheng Yu answered truthfully.

【Oh. 】

The man responded, and then, there was no more.

Zheng Yu 囧, shouldn't it be the other party's turn to answer the question now!

[Who still plays cards according to routine these days.Are you stupid? 】

"I..." Zheng Yu just wanted to refute, but suddenly felt something was wrong.What he said just now was just a complaint in his heart, he didn't say it at all, how could the other party hear it? !

[The voice is so loud, it's hard not to hear it. 】

Either he had auditory hallucinations, or he met a psychopath who could read minds...

[You are crazy. 】

Well, it's the latter.

Don't bring such fun ah ah ah!

[Young man, can we calm down and stop roaring, my ears are going to be deafened by you...]

who are you?

【In fact, I do not know……】

Then you think about it slowly, goodbye.

While being able to communicate without speaking is a very novel experience, when the experience occurs in a men's room where a murder has occurred, the appeal is inevitably reduced.

[Hey, don't go, don't you want to know who killed your classmate? 】

Zheng Yu's swift footsteps stopped suddenly, and he couldn't help saying: "You know?!"

【…】

Very good, he didn't know, and he managed to fill up his anger. If he stayed any longer, he wouldn't be able to use such a big move as tearing devils with his hands...

[Wait, wait, don't brew a nirvana yet!I don't know the murderer, but I can investigate with you.Aren't you suspicious of your classmate's death? With me helping you, I promise to get twice the result with half the effort! 】

"Are you able to fly over walls or reason in secret rooms?" Zheng Yu was amused by the other party's words, and his tense nerves were relieved a lot. "So, which dormitory do you live in?"

The other party was silent for a while, and then Zheng Yu heard him ask——

【Are you serious or kidding me? 】

Zheng Yu frowned: "What do you mean?"

【Can't you see... Uh, am I a little different from normal people? 】

Zheng Yu was a little confused, his first reaction was, shouldn't this be his own line?

【Hey, it's rare to meet someone who can talk, why is it so hard to communicate!Didn't you see buddy I'm floating!foot!Watch out for my feet!Did it hit the ground?There is also transparency, my body is at least 70% transparent, have you ever seen someone whose body is like a plastic bag, swinging together when the wind blows? 】

Zheng Yu couldn't see it, but it didn't prevent him from making up a graceful picture under the precise description of the other party. If he had to add a line of small words to this picture——

"So you mean... the hell with me?"

[You just went to hell, your whole family went to hell! 】

"OKOK, I can't see ghosts, can't I not see ghosts!" This person is really short-tempered, "So what are you?"

[Energy group. 】

"..."

【What's your expression? 】

"Can you speak Earth language?"

[When you see it, you don't read books or newspapers.Studies have shown that the so-called human soul or consciousness after death is actually a mass of energy. After leaving the shackles of the material body, this energy mass drifts freely between the earth's magnetic field. As time goes by, the energy weakens until disappear. 】

"……Bros."

【Um? 】

"Don't read this kind of reading that promotes feudal superstition in the future."

【…】

Zheng Yu regretted wasting so much time with this guy, he can't see it, but it doesn't mean he can casually talk nonsense in front of him.

[You, can't see? 】

Is it too late to ask now?And it can be seen by anyone, as long as the IQ is greater than twenty.

[Sorry, it was the first time I was able to communicate with people, I was so excited that I didn't pay attention. 】

Hehe, isn't it a supernatural energy group, so why communicate with people... Wait.

Zheng Yu stopped again, stood still, and carefully sorted out the whole process of "communicating" with the other party up to now for the first time.First of all, he really couldn't judge the position of the other party until now. As I said before, it seems that the other party's voice does not need to go through the ears, and the direct counterpart is the brain; second, the other party can hear what he said in his heart; third, even the least I hope that when he left, the other party did not reach out to stop him, even if he touched him, in other words, he has not touched the other party's entity until now; lastly, and most importantly, in the men's room at this moment, Except for myself...there is no second person's breath.

Did I... really see a ghost?

[I'm not a ghost! 】

"Okay, okay, I didn't see a ghost, I didn't see a ghost, just right, I couldn't see anything at all." I don't know why, maybe the daylight is bright, maybe it's a gift from blindness, or the friendly aura exuded by that guy is too warm , Even knowing that the other party is not human, Zheng Yu didn't feel too much fear. Instead, his interest and curiosity prevailed, "What's your name? Even if it's an energy group, it must have a name."

[Oh, it's not that I don't want to tell you, I really forgot.Who am I, where did I come from, how did I become an energy mass, I have no memory at all. 】

"Then let me give you a name!"

[You don't have to switch to the cultivation mode so quickly! 】

"Since you run away as soon as I say hell, and feel comfortable when I say I don't see you, will you say no?"

【What I lost was memory, not IQ...】

"No! No! It's cute, haha!"

[Then what's your name? 】

"Bless the light."

[I'm asking about names, not wishes. 】

"Then choose, I didn't say anything if you didn't call me."

[That was started by you! ! ! 】

6,

A thousand cups of wine is less when you meet a bosom friend, but a few words are more than a few words if you don't speculate.Although there was no wine, and the real names were not exchanged, but in the men's room, they could not help but chat with each other for an hour or so, and they were definitely true confidants.During the period, when a few students who were brave or tried to save trouble came to the toilet, Zheng Yu pretended to wash his hands, and when the students left, he continued to have "spiritual communication" with them, so that his hands were almost wrinkled in the end.

[No wonder no one has come to the toilet during the day recently. It turns out that such a horrible thing happened. 】

Brother, you are scary too!

Not seeing is an energy group that has been entrenched in the men's room for a long time. This is what he said himself. As for why it is here, he has no clue.I only know that during the day, his energy is very weak, so he can only stay here obediently, but at night, his energy is stronger, and he can float around, so he usually won't be here after sunset, so naturally No way of knowing what happened that night.As an energy group, although he can interfere with the human body's magnetic field, due to the limited level, he has only successfully interfered with Zheng Yu for such a long time.

[If it's really like what you said, it wasn't an accident, then who killed it? 】

The hell knows.

【I have no idea! 】

... But you can hear what other people are saying, you stay here and listen to each other, maybe you have some clues.If you are lucky, the murderer happens to be a student in this dormitory building, and maybe you will return to the old place again.

[I said it all, except for you, I haven't been connected to anyone's brain waves yet. 】

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what else can you do!

【You can insult my body, but not my ability. 】

Then you have to be capable too!

[What's the hurry, when I have full energy at night, I can roam around the world, don't be too cool! 】

Then what?Take me to fly?

【...Look for clues! 】

7,

At 23:59 Beijing time, a figure sneaked into the men's toilet on the 7th floor of the 7# boys' dormitory building.

[Do you need to step on it like this, I've been there for half a day. 】

Before we exchange leads, I have a quick question.

【Um? 】

Why are we making an appointment here?Since you are full of energy at night, why can't I lie on the bed in the dormitory and have a heart-to-heart and joyful communication with you?

[Uh, yes.Oops, get used to it and don't care about these details! 】

Zheng Yu stroked his rapidly rough palm sadly, praying that no classmates would come over to use the bathroom again.

[Closer to the story, I originally wanted to go to the police station to find some information, but it just happened to catch up with them staying up late for a case analysis meeting.The case was not closed at all, it was just the school's words to appease you, and the police also believed that it was not a simple suicide, but there were too few clues, and there was no clear direction of suspicion for the time being. 】

What clues are there, let me listen to them?

[First of all, it is true that the screws on Wang Jinghan’s porcelain water tank were loose, but even if the screws were loose, the water tank should have fallen down together with the upper and lower water pipes. If this is the case, then the water tank can only be smashed on the toilet door according to the angle, which is impossible It hit Wang Jinghan, but the actual situation is that although the upper and lower water pipes were tilted under the force of the water tank, in the end the water tank itself broke away from the water pipe, and then hit Wang Jinghan. This probability cannot be said to be zero, but it is too small.In addition, the cleaners will not wipe the hanging water tanks in this old building. The evidence is that the water tanks in the next compartments are covered with dust, but the water tanks in this compartment have been wiped clean. The police There was blood on the fragments, no dust, no fingerprints. 】

So I heard right at the time, there was a third person in the toilet, and it was very close to me who was talking to Wang Jinghan, but Wang Jinghan didn't see him, it could only be...

【He is next door to Wang Jinghan, and he probably climbed above the partition, looking down at you. 】

Zheng Yu tightened his clothes tightly, but still felt cold all over.

[Speaking of Liu Zhiyuan, although he died by hanging, the back of his trousers was stained with 84 disinfectant ingredients. Both his legs were in the same area and the location was similar, so the police suspected that he was stunned first, and then Dragged into a stall and hung up, fake suicide scene.The disinfectant on the back of the trouser legs is the 84 dilution that is used by cleaning to mop and sterilize the floor during the dragging process. 】

If it is dizzy, can't it be detected?

[If you don't eat it in your stomach, but cover your mouth and nose with some handkerchiefs soaked in volatile liquids and faint for a few minutes, it seems difficult to detect. 】

What about the suicide note? Do you have any questions about the suicide note?

[Speaking of this, the most important thing is that the suicide note is forged. 】

But my roommates have all seen the suicide note, and they said it was Liu Zhiyuan's handwriting, right?

[The handwriting is his own, but it is artificially rubbed, that is, Liu Zhiyuan's characters are placed underneath, and one by one is traced on it. Although the writing is very clever and the writing is relatively coherent, one is that the spacing between characters is subtle and weird. There are still some differences in the details of horizontal folds and strokes, which can only be seen by handwriting identification experts. 】

Sure enough, both cases were murders.But I really can't figure it out, they are ordinary college students, why would someone plan all of this, what kind of enmity?As for what!

Zheng Yu couldn't figure it out, and because he couldn't figure it out, he felt even more uncomfortable.Those are two real people, they are his classmates and friends who get along day and night. Not long ago, they played games together in class, but now...

I can't help but feel the sadness welling up in Zhu Guangming's heart. For some reason, he suddenly feels sorry for the guy in front of him who can't see but insists that he is only highly myopic.

Unexpectedly, he raised his head and wanted to touch the other person's head, but the moment he seemed to meet him, he passed through.

Only then did he realize that he was just a mass of energy with no substance, so he withdrew his hand a little lonely.

People around him couldn't see anything, and naturally they couldn't detect his movements.Before that, I didn't think it was very good, because he used energy to make himself visible in the toilet mirror. The appearance of the bloody head was really not beautiful. When he first met Zhu Guangming, he was worried that he would scare away the only person who could communicate. guy.But now, he suddenly hopes that Zhu Guangming can see him, because if he can neither see nor touch, he is just a sound wave band to Zhu Guangming, without image or temperature. Will you remember yourself?

The two people who had their own thoughts stopped talking, and the silent air spread in the men's room for about two or three minutes. Only after seeing each other did they remember the most important information from the investigation——

[By the way, Zhu Guangming, there is one more thing I didn't tell you. 】

"Huh?" Zheng Yu unconsciously uttered a sound, and then realized that it was not good, and quickly covered his mouth. Fortunately, no one came into the toilet at this time.

[Both Wang Jinghan and Liu Zhiyuan have been protected. 】

Baoyan?How did I not know about this?

[The college has just made a decision not long ago, and it seems that it is still in the confidential stage, so only the parties concerned have been notified, and it has not been officially announced to the public. 】

If the murderer who killed the two of them was the same person, would Baoyan be the reason for their murder?For example, those whose grades are very close to them, will they feel that once they disappear, the places for insurance research will fall on them?

[This possibility is very high, and it is also the focus of the police's detection direction.Oh, by the way, there is also a fellow named Han Zhan who has also been admitted, and he is also from your department. Do you know him? 】

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