Make a fine Omega confident

Not long after Lin Xiayang finished his breakfast, someone knocked on the door. It was two police officers in old-fashioned police uniforms, a man and a woman, both Alpha, who looked young.I think so, this kind of horrific case, according to ordinary people's instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, knows to stay far away. The two people also have a little anxiety on their faces, and they are probably brought up to handle the case.

It was Qin Ange who opened the door, followed by Lin Xiayang, poking his head out quietly.

The female Alpha is holding the registration document booklet in her left hand, and a pen in her right hand: "This is the police station in Sanxiang Street, Hongshan District, City H. Let us ask you some questions."

Qin Ange nodded, as if he already knew what happened.

The female Alpha then asked: "Do you know Ms. Li Xue from Room 701 next door?"

Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang glanced at each other briefly, and replied in unison: "Not familiar."

"Hmm." The male Alpha added: "From what her husband said, she's really not good at words, and she doesn't really like to get in touch with her neighbors."

The female Alpha asked: "Did you hear any strange movements last night?"

Lin Xiayang thought that he didn't hear the strange movement last night, but he had a strange dream, which should have nothing to do with the 701 next door.Lin Xiayang shook his head.

Qin Ange added: "We usually go to bed very early, and we were fast asleep at about ten o'clock last night."

The police probably knew that Wang Bei, who lived in 702, was not at home at night, and they hadn't considered whether to ask Wang Bei.

Lin Xiayang thought for a while, then turned to the police to ask, with panic on his face: "Did the household in 701 really cut off his head?"

"How could it be possible for her." Lin Xiayang said in a low voice, "Did a thief get in or something?"

"But it stands to reason that her husband didn't notice such a big movement?" Lin Xiayang was confused.

The female Alpha was equally confused, but she said, "Don't ask."

The male Alpha interjected: "Is there something here? I glanced at the register. Someone died here a year ago?"

Qin Ange, who was silent for a long time, said, "Do you mean the household where the couple died?"

The female Alpha was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

The male Alpha gave her a tug, signaling her to say less, the male Alpha closed the folder and said, "Okay, that's it." He looked like he wanted to close the case sooner without causing trouble.

When the two of them were about to go down the stairs and return to the police station, Qin Ange suddenly asked, "Where did 701 get the beheading knife?"

Lin Xiayang also didn't think it was like a kitchen knife. A kitchen knife could only be used to cut meat, and it was obviously impossible to cut off her head, let alone "herself" beheading her own head?This sounds even more ridiculous.

The female Alpha hesitated for a moment and didn't know whether she should say: "...she only has a small dagger in her hand, which can only be used for cutting and peeling fruits." - This sounds even more impossible.

"...I heard from her husband that she has been stuffing that knife under her pillow since last month."

"At one or two o'clock last night, her husband actually heard her getting up. He thought she was getting up to go to the toilet, turned over and continued to sleep. Until five o'clock in the morning when she got up to go for a walk Only then did he find his wife dead in the living room."

"There was nothing else present."

The matter has come to this point, the reason is already clear, the female police officer gently reminded: "What's urgent, let's move quickly."

Qin Ange responded with a "hmm": "I will when I finish my work."

Although the male police officer didn't say a word, what he was thinking in his heart was... This will have to wait until the end of the work, and the body will be cold, not to mention the day lily.

Thinking about it, the male police officer panicked as he stood opposite the door of 701. He didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he couldn't wait to drag the female police officer downstairs.

Qin Ange watched them leave, and there was a warning line at the door of 701 opposite to indicate not to enter.

The door of 701 made rusty noises. Neither Qin Ange nor Lin Xiayang expected that the people in 701 opposite would continue to live under such circumstances.

A somewhat hunchbacked figure appeared behind the door. It seemed to be about the same age as the dead hostess of 701, about 60 or [-] years old, but he didn't have black hair. The pupil of the man's right eye was pale, and he seemed to be blind.

There was no sadness or fright on his face, the man's expression was very flat.

He glanced at Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang who were in the opposite door 703, without saying anything, just like Li Xue did last night, with a "bang", he slammed the door shut.He seemed as inarticulate as his recently deceased wife.

Qin Ange didn't say anything either, he dragged Lin Xiayang into the house and closed the door as well.

I chatted with the police a few words, but in fact I got not much information.From what the policewoman mentioned, the female resident of 701 had put knives under her pillow since last month, and wondered if the female resident discovered something on a certain day last month?

Lin Xiayang thought of the very coincidental dream he had last night, or is this just a step in the process of death?Qin Ange's focus is not on the conversation with the police. In fact, he has already heard most of the details from the naughty aunt, aunt, and uncle on the way to buy vegetables in the morning.

Lin Xiayang felt that there was no need to tell Qin Ange about his dream. After all, it had little to do with it, and it would be embarrassing to tell Qin Ange in a dream.

Lin Xiayang only wanted to know if Qin Ange had any inspiration in handling the case now, or if he had discovered the law of the activities of the ghosts.Lin Xiayang squeezed Qin Ange's forearm and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Qin Ange pointed to the door, and he was actually pointing to 701: "The one from yesterday morning."

Lin Xiayang instantly remembered yesterday morning, the old man who was just jumped into this illusion, knocked on the door and asked if there was anyone in 703.

Lin Xiayang suddenly came up with an idea. The conjecture of replacing the identities of "Xu Shengnan" and "Shen Yuze" was just an idea of ​​Qin Ange and him. On the premise of this idea, if the old man knew that "Xu Shengnan" or "Shen Yuze" were dead What?

Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang's lives are quite frequent. For no reason, they live in the opposite 701 and need to find someone for something, but they don't know their existence, and——

Why did he knock on the door, and only knocked once.

The author has something to say: I made another copywriting last night hhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"The name of the article has not been decided yet"

In the scorching hot summer of July and August, Shen Ziqin and Gu Ze met in an alley that could only accommodate two people.

Shen Ziqin was dressed in the loose school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. He was tall and thin, with fair skin, and his expression was indifferent with a bit of disdain. From a distance, there was a bit of ruthlessness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Good and proud.

The point is that pride.

Gu Ze said bah in his heart, what a great grade, isn't it?What to pull.

Gu Ze was tall and handsome, with a stud earring on his right ear and a ZOR silver tail ring on the little finger of his left hand. He had an unknowingly surly temperament all over him.

Shen Ziqin's eyes lingered for a moment on the logo of No. [-] Middle School on Gu Ze's school uniform: Oh, No. [-] Middle School... a top student.

Looked like an idiot.

Shen Ziqin tilted his head, and hummed from his nasal cavity: "Tsk."

Three months after being forced to peck at each other.

The two people with empty heads sighed with each other sincerely: "Why is he so awesome!"

They adore each other who has the persona of a big boss, and even accidentally fall in love.

In order to keep his personality from being exposed, Gu Ze enrolled himself in [-] extra-curricular tutoring classes, and Shen Ziqin decided to start doing his homework well.

Until the end of the third year of high school, the ten school joint exams, the three adjacent schools borrowed the exam room to take the exam.

The worst is in the same examination room.

The two met again on a narrow road: "..."

The thick-skinned Gu Ze said: "I did it on purpose. Only I who know all the correct answers can avoid all the correct answers and become the bottom one among the ten schools."

Shen Ziqin, who had a slightly thinner skin: "..."

Double-educated scum pretending to be a bully is addicted√

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