The League of Detectives Without Light

Our department is our dormitory!

[The three of you are guaranteed research together, the Xueba dormitory! 】

Wait, if Han Zhan is also insured, doesn't that mean he is also in danger? !

【Hey, what are you doing——】

Call Han Zhan and remind him!

【then what do I do--】

It's night now, won't you follow me back to the dormitory! ! !

8,

Apart from Zheng Yu, there are no other friends in the 707 dormitory today, and even most of the dormitories next door have left, and two people died in a row. Although the school leaders came to comfort, many students still hid.

Zheng Yu didn't care what time it was, and directly dialed Han Zhan's number—after he lost his sight, Zheng Yu switched back to an old-fashioned mobile phone, and set up speed dial keys for his family and several brothers in the dormitory.

"Hello?" Han Zhan on the other end of the phone was drowsy, and obviously answered without looking obvious.

"Dahan, it's me." Zheng Yu tried hard to calm his breathing, but his heartbeat still accelerated unconsciously.

"Huh? What's wrong with you in the middle of the night?" Apparently, Han Zhan had recognized Zheng Yu's voice, and at the same time he was much more awake.

"There are some very important things, you listen to me carefully."

"Very important? Then I'm going back to school now, you tell me in person."

"No, no, don't go back to school. If the place you are staying in is safe, stay there and don't move!"

"Okay then, tell me."

"Liu Zhiyuan was not the murderer, he and Wang Jinghan were both murdered."

"What?! Didn't the school say..."

"That's just to appease our emotions. The police haven't closed the case at all, and the investigation has already had a preliminary direction."

"What direction?"

"Both Wang Jinghan and Liu Zhiyuan have been protected."

"..."

"You've also been admitted, right?"

"Yeah. The leader of the academy asked it to be kept secret for now, so I haven't told you... how did you know?"

"It's not important. What's important is that our department only has three guarantor research places. It stands to reason that if the murderer is for the guaranty research, then killing Wang Jinghan to free up one vacancy is enough. Why kill Liu Zhiyuan?"

"In order to make Liu Zhiyuan a scapegoat, there is a suicide note... Wait, could it be..."

"It may also be based on the murderer's achievements and conditions. One or even two places are vacant, but it is still not enough for him to fight for."

"You mean I'm in danger too?!"

"That's why I called you. Dahan, you are probably the murderer's next target. No matter where you are, be careful! If it doesn't work, go to the police station!"

"……Row!"

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yu lay down on the bed with some exhaustion.

Bu Bu floated above him, with his head just touching the upper bunk bed.

[Don't worry now. 】

Hopefully.

Zheng Yu closed his eyes, the only bit of light disappeared from his world.

[You are quite interesting, you go to call someone in the middle of the night regardless. 】

If you have lived in a dormitory, you will understand that the brotherhood that comes from getting along day and night is not just lip service.

【How do you know I haven't lived in a dormitory? 】

have you lived

[Well, I don't know either. 】

"..."

【are you going to bed? 】

No, just a little tired.

[Still worried about the Korean War? 】

Ok.

[Relax, you reminded him so much, no matter how stupid he is, he still knows how to protect himself. 】

Let me borrow your blessings.

[If you want me to say that you are more worried about yourself than you are worried about him, if the murderer knows that you are investigating, maybe he will hurt you too. 】

Don't worry, I won't continue to check.

【What's the meaning? 】

I checked before because I thought the police had really closed the case. Now that I know they haven't closed the case and are still fighting day and night, then what can I do? I will never be better than the police.

【…】

Why don't you speak?

【So reasonable, I was speechless. 】

Watch more horror movies and you will understand that those who die first will rush forward, how magical the action logic is, where there is darkness and movement, they will go wherever they want, and those who can survive to the end are all An'an doesn't run around.

【So you are going to sleep now. 】

No.

【Um? 】

I won't investigate the case, but I can investigate you.

【Uh-huh? 】

You don't want to know who you are?Why stuck here?

[I wish Guangming a boer! ! ! 】

There are many ways to express gratitude, please choose rationally.

9,

"You mean you've seen other ghosts when you're wandering around at night... no, energy balls, but they all know where they're going, but you don't?"

[Yes, according to their description, there is a prehistoric force in the dark that will lead them to where they should go. As for whether it is heaven playing the harp or the reincarnation of the underworld, it is not clear. 】

"Then why don't you feel the pull?"

【have no idea.In other words, why don't you communicate with your heart instead of speaking? 】

"I can't see anymore, if you don't let me talk, I will suffocate to death, okay?"

[All right, all right, as long as you are happy. 】

"Hey? Could it be that you died in vain, so you can't go to the Western Bliss and can only wander in the world?"

【Can you expect me to order well...】

"There will be no worse situation than turning into a mass of three-no energy with no memory, no friends, and no one to claim it. Don't worry."

【Thank you for your comfort. 】

"What do you look like?"

【Um? 】

"Even if you are looking for a needle in a haystack, you must know what the needle looks like, otherwise what am I looking for?"

[Oh, I used energy to make an image in the mirror. I was probably in my early twenties, 1.8 meters zero, with handsome features, a tall and straight figure, and a hairstyle because... uh, the blood was thicker and unrecognizable, but I was wearing a jersey... 】

"Jersey?"

【right!A complete set of basketball game jerseys! 】

"Is there a team name on it? Or something else?"

[There are some! 】

"What is it? The name of the unit? No, no, in his early twenties, probably still a student, probably from our school, tell me quickly, what is printed on the jersey, the school or the department?!"

[No. 24...]

"Who asked you for your number, word, word on the jersey!"

【LAKERS. 】

"……What?"

【LAKERS. 】

"..."

【Which school is this? 】

"Los Angeles Lakers."

【you know?Very good! 】

"Not only do I know the school, I also know your name."

【real? ! 】

"Well, number 24, Kobe Bryant."

[My name...will it be a bit long? 】

God, can you come and smash this energy ball with a thunderbolt! ! !

10,

After a night of "friendly and friendly" exchanges, it was basically confirmed that the man was not a college student, and most likely a student of our school.Of course, the reason is not the rumbling jersey, but according to what I have heard from other energy groups, if he is trapped in a certain place when the energy is weak during the day, then it is likely to be something in this place. Things become the medium on which energy relies, so energy can be condensed here without being dissipated by sunlight.And this thing that becomes the medium is usually some personal items related to energy. In other words, it is very likely that something was left behind in the men's room on the seventh floor, and this thing became the root cause of his being trapped here.

So who would leave things in the bathroom of a male college dormitory building?

Excluding those who did not match the age, only the students of this school remained, and even he lived in this dormitory building.

[Hey, you haven't slept all night, sleep for a while and then look for it, I've been floating for so long, and it's not too late. 】

"So much nonsense, hurry up and help."

[I don't have an entity, how can I help? 】

"You have eyes, handsome boy!"

After being reminded, he only reacted when he didn't see him. That's right, he not only has eyes, he can also transform at will!After drifting for so long, I finally discovered the benefits of this form!

【Okay, okay, stop touching like this, let me do it! 】

After finishing speaking, he turned into an energy belt without seeing it, and happily shuttled through the corners of the men's toilet, such as the tile joints and the bottom of the partition.

After 10 minutes, the two people harvested seven coins, four cigarette butts, two playing cards, a school badge, a ring, a bracelet, and a student ID card.

In other words, Zheng Yu's arms are thin and his fingers are long, otherwise there are some things that can't be picked out.

So Zheng Yu washed his hands in this room, and felt these things one by one in the other room. As a result, Zheng Yu hadn't finished washing his hands, but he had already discovered——

【Student card!My student ID! 】

Zheng Yu couldn't see these things, so he inevitably had doubts: "Are you sure it's yours?"

【Sure.There are photos on it. 】

"Didn't you say that your head is bleeding..."

[But the facial features are still there, so handsome, the Jedi can't be wrong. 】

"I love your self-confidence." Zheng Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, and then began to ask for important information, "Who is your name, and which department?"

[Wait for me to see.Zuo Shuai...School of Physics...Enrolled in September 2012...]

"Now it should be a senior year, School of Physics, senior year, isn't that the dormitory building!" The answer came so easily that Zheng Yu couldn't believe it, "No, I have to call and ask."

【what? 】

No one waited for an answer, because the partner had already pulled out his mobile phone and fumbled to dial a number, and soon, he heard his little partner say: "Wang Rui, yes, it's me...ah, I've been doing well recently... Let me ask you something, there is a guy named Zuo Shuai in your school, do you know him... no, no, I don't know him, I just picked up... no, someone picked up his student ID card and asked me if I knew the School of Physics The person who wants to return it to him...yes...that's it...how could it be...yes, the school definitely doesn't want to spread the word...well, thank you, um, goodbye."

【what's the situation? 】

"You are indeed a 2012 student in our school's School of Physics, but last semester, when the final exam was approaching in the second semester of your junior year, you slipped and fell from a building, and you have been in a coma until now."

【not dead? 】

"No, it is said that he is still in a coma in the hospital."

[Are you sure it was an accident? 】

"I can't be sure, but there are no witnesses, and there is no evidence to show that it was not an accident, so the school lost some money, and your family didn't pursue it any further. It should be that they spent all their efforts in the hospital to accompany you."

[I still have the possibility of waking up? 】

"At least, that's what your family believes."

Zuo Shuai stopped talking.

He recovered his identity and his name, but lost his silly happiness.

"Are you regretting it, and feel that you shouldn't get these back?"

[You can also read minds now. 】

"I prefer waking pain to numb pleasure."

Zuo Shuai was stunned, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Yes, instead of being silly and happy without knowing it, it is better to live clearly, even if it is sad, even if it is painful, it is all real.

【Thanks……】

"Hey, the sentence I just said is so handsome, it can be put into a famous saying without any inferiority!"

Well, there is no need to boast about being so confident——

[Except for the student ID card, do you have to hand over the rest to the public to find the owner. 】

"A few steel coins and a few playing cards, if I send them to the dormitory supervisor, I will be regarded as crazy."

[Who asked you to give those, I mean rings and bracelets, they all seem to be quite valuable. 】

"Real gold and silver?" Zheng Yu said and reached out to touch the things he put on the ground again. As Zuo Shuai said, the ring is very heavy, it weighs quite a lot, and it feels quite textured, "What? color?"

[White, much like platinum. 】

"Okay, this is Jiaogong." Putting down the ring, Zheng Yu went to touch the bracelet again. It was just an ordinary leather rope, but there were two rather heavy beads on it, and a small piece of metal was worn in the middle of the beads. The metal sheet is uneven, as if something was engraved on it...

[Don't touch it, there are two 18K gold transfer beads, the middle one should also be 18K gold, with H&L engraved on it, it should be a couple. 】

"How do you know it's 18K, maybe 24K or gold-plated?"

[The back is engraved with 18K, I deliberately just now...]

"Wait! What did you say engraved on the gold plate?!"

[18K ah. 】

"It's not the purity of gold, it's the letters engraved on the gold plate!"

[Oh, H&L, what's wrong? 】

"..."

[Hey, don't scare me, your expression is very scary now. 】

"It's from the Korean War."

【what? 】

"The bracelet is from Han Zhan. It was given to him by his girlfriend when he was a sophomore. We joked at the time, saying that he was dating Bai Fumei..."

[It's his that's even better, so you don't need to hand it in, you just take it and return it. 】

"But why did he drop his bracelet here?"

[Your dormitory is here, so it’s strange to lose your bracelet when you go to the bathroom. 】

"No, he treasures this bracelet very much. He is reluctant to take it off even in the shower and sleep. If he loses it, he will definitely mobilize everyone to help him find it, but the actual situation is not the same."

[Not mobilizing you doesn't mean he didn't look for it himself, maybe he's gone crazy looking for it, but you don't know. 】

"But his bracelet and your student ID card were found under the same partition, right, I remember finding them together."

【...Are you trying to say that my fall from the building is related to him? 】

"Maybe it's not just you..."

"What are you muttering here all by yourself!" A sudden male voice pierced the air in the bathroom.

Zheng Yu only felt his scalp tingling and his throat tightening. He subconsciously hid his hand holding the bracelet behind his back. He turned to face the source of the sound and tried to show a more natural smile: "Han Zhan, why are you back?"

"When I received your call, I couldn't fall asleep." The other party's voice was sunny and harmless, but it was getting closer.

Zheng Yu backed away unconsciously, but still had a smile on his face: "School is more dangerous if you tell me, why don't you listen..."

"How can I let you check it alone, I'll help you..." The voice has come to the front.

"No need..." Zheng Yu quickened his back pace, and suddenly his back hit the edge of the window sill heavily, and there was no way to retreat!

It was clearly approaching noon, but the wind blowing through the window and hitting the back was hard and cold.

"What's in your hand behind your back?"

The voice had already reached his ears, and Zheng Yu could clearly feel Han Zhan's breath passing over his cheeks, causing him to shudder.

"No, nothing..."

Before Zheng Yu finished speaking, he heard Zuo Shuai shouting in his head——

【Zheng Yu! ! ! 】

Zuo Shuai had never called him by his name. He naively thought that he had really used the three embarrassing words of Zhu Guangming to get away with it, but it turned out that the other party was just playing with him...

The pain in his shoulder pulled Zheng Yu back to reality.

He suddenly felt a powerful white light cut through his chaotic world, shattered the gloomy sky, and illuminated the gloomy earth. In this light, he saw clearly the knife on his shoulder, and saw clearly the vicious Han Zhan also saw clearly Zuo Shuai who knew it was useless but still threw himself on him to block the murder weapon.

That guy is not talking nonsense, his face is really handsome.

However, now is not the time to appreciate handsome guys. He doesn't know how long this bright world will last, but he knows that if he doesn't grasp the present, he really can't escape.

It was too late to say it, but Han Zhan, who lost his mind, had already pulled out his knife and was about to stab him a second time!

Zheng Yu was obviously in pain, but he exerted infinite strength from the inside out, and when he raised his leg and knee, he hit Han Zhan's crotch hard!

Even a man couldn't help it, there was a bang, the knife was released, and Han Zhan also fell to the ground and howled.

Zheng Yu raised his legs and ran regardless of Sanqi 21, shouting as he ran: "Killed—help—killed—helped—"

What happened later, Zheng Yu didn't know. In short, before the world returned to darkness, what he saw were the figures of a dozen or so classmates who rushed over after hearing the news.

11,

"Case closed?"

"It's over. Han Zhan is a psychopath. Didn't the three of them join the graduate school together? But he had the worst grades among them. Wang Jinghan just joked, did you go through the back door and be hated by him? You said this Are you sick?"

"But Liu Zhiyuan never teased him at all!"

"Wang Jinghan always pulls Liu Zhiyuan to ask questions. When he sees it, he feels that those two people are talking about him. Alas, if people's thinking goes to extremes, no matter how many horses they can pull back."

"What about Shuai Zuo?"

"Ok?"

"The one from the School of Physics, the one who fell from the building."

"Oh, he, it is said that he had a conflict with Han Zhan when he was playing basketball, and they had a few words, but he fell down the building within two days, and he is still awake, but Han Zhan has admitted it, yes He did it, and he also pushed it down from the men’s toilet on the seventh floor. You said it’s not evil. The school leaders are already planning to seal the toilet and change it to a warehouse or something.”

"Still awake?"

"what?"

"That Shuai Zuo, you said he hasn't woken up yet?"

"Uh, I heard it too, and I'm not familiar with the people in their hospital."

Zheng Yu has been in the hospital for more than two months. At first, he was treated for a knife wound on his shoulder. Later, the injury was almost healed, and the corneal surgery schedule came again, so he went straight to the surgery.The gauze was removed from his eyes today, if there is no accident, he will regain his light, so Song Yiyuan and Sun Lei came to the hospital together, ready to witness this exciting moment.

"Why hasn't Auntie come back yet?" Song Yiyuan paced back and forth, a little anxious.

Ten minutes ago, Zheng Yu's mother said to go to the doctor to ask if the gauze could be removed.

"I've been waiting for a month, and I'm not short of these few minutes." Zheng Yu was calm, perhaps after staying in the dark for a long time, his temper had been tempered instead.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something." Sun Lei seemed to think of something, and suddenly he was overjoyed, "Your voices are killing people! Help! I can't stand listening to it anymore, several javelin practicers rushed over in the [-]-meter sprint, if it weren't for them, they might not have been able to hold that kid down so smoothly."

"I'm heart-piercing? You'll be stunned if you get stabbed!" Zheng Yu replied unconvinced, but his heart felt warm.

Han Zhan can kill people just because of a joke, but Zuo Shuai can also block others because of getting along with each other for two days.There is coldness and malice in this world, but more of it is fiery emotion.

"Xiao Yu, the doctor is here!" Mama Zheng arrived before she heard her.

After a while, Zheng Yu felt the doctor start to remove his gauze.

I don't know how long it took, so long that Zheng Yu almost thought that the operation had failed, but he heard the doctor chuckle: "Don't close your eyes tightly, just open your eyes."

Zheng Yu took several deep breaths before he dared to open his eyes slowly, cautiously and tremblingly.

Finally, the sun shines into his field of vision again, and in this light, there are many concerned faces - parents, friends, doctors...

"Hey," Song Yiyuan waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Why aren't you talking? Can't you see?"

Zheng Yu angrily knocked off his hand: "You can see it clearly!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.

Song Yiyuan said in a bad mood: "Scaring me to death by being so still, I thought you saw a ghost."

Zheng Yu froze for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I really want to see you..."

Song Yiyuan didn't understand. Just as he was about to ask, the door of the ward was pushed open with a creak——

"You said you wanted to see me, so I came, doesn't it seem that I am in a hurry..."

That is the voice engraved in the deepest part of the brain, no image, no temperature, just one syllable can evoke memory!

Zheng Yu looked towards the door in disbelief, with excitement, apprehension, and anticipation, until the figure gradually became complete in his vision...

"Where is the 1.8-meter-zero figure tall and straight!"

"Where there is no tall and straight 1.8-meter-zero figure!"

"Up to 1.7 meters eight, you liar!"

"The sneakers I'm wearing today have thin soles!"

"..."

"What else is there to say?"

"you win."

This is a warm world, even if it is occasionally cold, it is still worthy of our love.

--Finish--