Criminal Minds Profile

Wei Zimeng stood on the edge of the platform, half of his body was exposed, and he was about to overturn towards the ground downstairs——

At this moment, as if the devil played the chorus in hell, it flashed clearly before her eyes like a slow motion.In the pale rain all over the sky, the shadow opened his arms, as if embracing the dark night sky behind him, and slowly lay down on his back toward the endless abyss behind him.She heard herself let out a hysterical scream, which cut through the dead night sky abruptly, and stretched out her hands weakly towards the shadow——

No!

A few seconds later, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was heard, as dull as a devil's rest, bringing this cruel movement to an end.

Diao Shuzhen's mind went blank, and the scene in front of him seemed to be a ghastly nightmare, covered with a layer of bloody shading.She got off the platform, took the elevator all the way down, and looked at a pale face reflected in the mirror.

She hugged her arms tightly, her body trembled, and her body crazily secreted a large amount of adrenaline, which made her heart pump blood rapidly, her face was pale, and her legs were limp.Her hands were covered with sticky cold sweat, trying desperately to recall the scene just now, but she couldn't remember the outline of that shadow as if she had lost her memory.

It must not be Wei Zimeng, it cannot be that positive and optimistic girl, I must be having a nightmare.She opened her bloodless lips, repeating these words over and over as if hypnotizing herself.

She ran downstairs, without caring much, kicked open the door of the dormitory.In the cold rain, she felt a piercing chill rising from her limbs.As she approached the falling point, a strong smell of blood rushed to her face. She tremblingly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, lit up the flashlight tremblingly, and slowly moved closer to the bloody mass——

Have you ever seen someone fall to their death?

Diao Shuzhen's eyeballs were strongly impacted by the bruised corpse lying in a pool of blood. Her mind was blank with overstimulation and defense, and she could hardly restore it to its familiar appearance.

When he was in an experimental class, Diao Shuzhen saw a mouse that was accidentally trampled to death. Its flesh collapsed on the ground into a thin meatloaf, and the smelly blood overflowed.She still remembered that the other mice in the cage ran around like crazy, clawing at the door of the cage with their sharp claws, their eyes were green and terrified.

At this time, Diao Shuzhen finally realized the fear of the same kind falling to death in front of him.Her whole body was stiff and her hairs were standing on her head, as if she had been frozen, unable to move her feet for a long time.

No, not just fear.Some kind of despair and resentment hit Diao Shuzhen's heart, as if it had tightened the nerves there, making him sting.Her temples throbbed like they were about to burst—

Standing at the highest point, she overlooked the entire gray world. The rainy night in early autumn could not wash away the sins of this world, and the dirty blood flowed wantonly in the city.The ground under her feet was so close, as if it could pounce on her at any moment.

Resentment, pain, self-blame, despair, all kinds of strong emotions intertwined and became a glass of intoxicating poisonous wine, causing her to indulge in it.She glanced back, opened her arms, and fell to the ground.It's done.

Diao Shuzhen kept holding the flashlight and stood there stiffly until a pair of soft hands covered her eyes and led her back a few steps.

"Don't look at it." The familiar voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "Leave the rest to me."

At some point, before Diao Shuzhen came back to his senses, many people had already gathered around him.Before the 120 ambulance came, the teacher of the medical school stepped forward to check her vital signs, which proved that she was dead.

The police car drove into the campus in a low-key manner, quietly completed the on-site investigation and inspection, and brought the body back to the forensic department of the sub-bureau for evidence collection.Occasionally, a student with a light sleep would wake up and rub his eyes as he looked at the flashing police lights downstairs, wondering if this was another bizarre dream.

Everything was quiet and orderly. The increasing rain washed the ground clean, and the place where the corpse fell quickly recovered its clean appearance, as innocent as if nothing had happened.

In this quiet mural, the only flaw is Diao Shuzhen who is sitting next to him. His pale cheeks are covered with drops of water. The warm tears and cold raindrops are mixed together, making it hard to tell which is right and which is wrong.An umbrella cuts off the cold rain of autumn night, covering her with a gentle and dry clear sky.

However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. No matter how low-key the school is to deal with it and block the news, the news of a sophomore girl in the Psychology Department of Z University School of Medicine jumping off the building and committing suicide seems to have grown feet, and it runs all over the school at high speed.Some people even ran to the scene of the crime to watch, pointing to those plausible traces and fabricating some serious stories.

What became someone else’s mistress and was forced to commit suicide by the eldest wife, what was unspoken by the school’s professors, what suffered from depression, etc., all these wonderful stories are told with the heart in mind, and the listener’s heart is in it. The boring study life adds endless fun.

As the real first witness, Diao Shuzhen frowned and stared at his toes when he came out of the police station to take notes, without saying a word.

"When you saw her, was she alone on the roof?" Song Yucheng hurriedly grabbed Diao Shuzhen, who was in a daze. The latter seemed to be walking on the road like a dead body, as if he would crash into a passing vehicle in the next second.

"That's right." Diao Shuzhen closed her eyes, and the nightmarish scene flashed before her eyes last night. She said angrily, "I didn't expect Zimeng to commit suicide. If I knew it, I would have to find 3 I gave her ten thousand yuan."

"Her death was not easy." Song Yucheng shook his head, unable to bear to see Diao Shuzhen's extremely frustrated look, "I was on the night shift last night, when I checked your dormitory, I found the door was open and there was no one there. Not long after I heard a muffled sound, I ran downstairs and found you standing next to the bloody corpse."

"Before the teacher and the police arrived, I checked the corpse watch with gloves on." Song Yucheng said slowly, "The face of the corpse was sunken, the eye sockets were bruised, and there were flakes of bleeding on the eyelids and bulbar conjunctiva. Blood overflowed from the mouth and nose, and brain tissue overflowed. , multiple comminuted fractures all over the body, and rupture of internal organs*. These are all in line with the characteristics of this high-fall injury, but what is suspicious is-I found that her eyelids, the right side of the abdomen, and the bilateral waistlines all have sharp fractures. The wound cut by an instrument is obviously not a contusion wound caused by gravity, but a man-made cut."

"If she really wanted to commit suicide, why did she go so far as to draw so many knives on her body?" Diao Shuzhen took a deep breath, suppressed the overwhelming emotions, and accurately understood Song Yucheng's implication.

"A few hours before Wei Zimeng died, she asked me to borrow money." Diao Shuzhen closed his eyes, and suppressed the tears in his eyes, "And——when she was dying, she had strong unwillingness and resentment, This will be a breakthrough, I have already told the police when I just made the record."

"Well." Song Yucheng didn't want to say more. Although she and Wei Zimeng had only met a few times, seeing a young life die suddenly like this, her heart was also filled with sadness, "I think the case is not complicated. The police The results of the investigation should be available soon."

It was a terrible day. Before Diao Shuzhen stepped into the door of the dormitory, he heard Wei Zimeng's mother's heart-piercing cry in the counselor's office, which was unbearable.Her heart was even more congested, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she was so heavy that she couldn't walk.

When she returned to the dormitory, she saw a mess inside, Shen Xinyue's clothes and supplies were spread all over the floor, and she herself was stuffing things into the suitcase by the dozen.She and Diao Shuzhen looked at each other, then looked away guiltily, and kept moving their hands.

Diao Shuzhen stood aside with arms folded, looking at her deeply.Shen Xinyue was very uncomfortable being looked at by her eyes, and she became a little annoyed and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Diao Shuzhen raised his chin and said calmly, "You want to go?"

The movements of Shen Xinyue's hands paused, and she said without hesitation: "That's natural, people have died in this dormitory, you can't count on—"

"Yes, yes, you can't expect the little princess to still live here." Diao Shuzhen's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Shen Xinyue threw the clothes into the box suddenly, and said angrily, "I have already applied to the counselor to move out, and I am very scared to live here."

Diao Shuzhen had nothing to say, so he stood quietly on the side, staring at the tiles on the floor in a daze.After Shen Xinyue packed her things, her boyfriend who was waiting outside the door graciously helped her carry her things, and then left.

Diao Shuzhen said indifferently: "Is it agreed that a dormitory will be full of good friends who love each other?"

Shen Xinyue paused for a while, but did not look back after all.

Diao Shu was really depressed to the extreme. Exhausted, he climbed up the stairs, lay on his back on the bed, and fell asleep curled up on his side.In a daze, it seemed that someone had come back. Diao Shuzhen took a glance and saw that it was Feng Liandi.She looked hurried, packed some things, and left with her small satchel on her back.

When Diao Shuzhen woke up, night had already fallen. Although she hadn't eaten all day, she had no appetite at all.The scenes of last night haunted her repeatedly, floating in front of her eyes, causing her temples to throb and her headache to split.

She forced herself to get out of bed, sat down and saw that the bedroom was empty and deserted.There were only a few scraps of paper left on Shen Xinyue's desk.Most of Wei Zimeng's things were taken away as physical evidence, and a small part was taken back by her heartbroken parents as a souvenir.The dormitory that was originally crowded was suddenly emptied, leaving Diao Shuzhen alone again.

After the break, Diao Shuzhen recovered slightly from the extreme emotional agitation, and doubts abounded in his heart:

Is Wei Zimeng's death related to her debts?

If so, to whom is she in debt?Is it due to what?

Song Yucheng said that fresh wounds were found on her body. If she was determined to die, why did she need to do so? What was she trying to express?