Despicable Games [lower part]

Kang Wenwen picked up the piece of fishing line hanging under the back of Chen Hanhai's hand, and said to Du Qianlin, "Look here, the end of this fishing line is twisted. It looks like..."

Du Qianlin also looked closer, "It looks familiar, but I don't know where I've seen it before."

"Isn't this my mother's hair?" A big face suddenly squeezed in.

"You... mother's hair?" Kang Wenwen repeated in disbelief.

Zhang Dengjin nodded affirmatively, "That's right, have you ever seen a girl's hair tangled together, unable to comb it, and finally tearing it apart violently?"

Kang Wenwen's mouth twitched. He knew that girls' long hair was hard to manage, but it would be too painful to tear it apart violently.

"My mother used to take me to the new district where she fled. Her hair quality was poor, and her long hair was often knotted. Sometimes she felt upset and pinched it with her hands in twos and threes, tearing off the knotted place .” Zhang Dengjin explained.

"The place where it is torn off will be twisted and twisted like this fishing line."

Kang Wenwen felt very uncomfortable when Zhang Dengjin talked about the past in such an understatement.

Everyone who has never had a hard time.....

Looking at Kang Wenwen's sad expression, Du Qianlin knew what he was thinking.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of Kang Wenwen's eyes, interrupting his thoughts.

"Don't think about nonsense, just listen to this dead light bulb blowing. His parents are government officials. They went to the air-raid shelter first during the disaster, and then they were sent to the new area by the state. It's just that the traffic at that time It’s inconvenient, the journey is a bit long.”

"At that time, the real disaster victims, who can grow long hair? It can't be the home of insects and ants." Du Qianlin glanced at Zhang Dengjin.

Kang Wenwen also put away his overflowing sympathy.

"So, it is very likely that this fishing line was pulled by force?" Kang Wenwen gently twirled the end of the fishing line with his fingers.

It must be pulled hard, but why is the distortion more serious the closer to the end?

"If...the delay device is on this fishing line, where do you think this fishing line will be connected?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Du Qianlin fell into deep thought. The fishing line was not long enough and had to pass through the palm of the dead man's back, making it difficult to get outside the door.

Barely made it to the locker, but...

"Squeak-"

Du Qianlin opened the wardrobe door, but there was nothing.But Du Qianlin has entered the script so many times, and met many people who left hidden spaces in the cabinet, so he started to grope around in the cabinet.

"If you can find a hidden compartment connected to the next door, you can directly identify the big brother next door." Zhang Dengjin said lazily.

As expected, Du Qianlin didn't touch anything.

"Although the police uncle didn't solve the case for us, we have to do the trace inspection work carefully." Zhang Dengjin shook his head like he was talking about cross talk.

Du Qianlin gave Zhang Dengjin a hard look, and then raised his eyes to look around the room.Since it is impossible to have only one suspect, the traces of the time-delay device must still be left in the room.

Kang Wenwen continued to examine the corpse, and Zhang Dengjin watched Du Qianlin boredly crawling up and down looking for things, so full of energy.

The reason for the deformation of the fishing line is likely to be the key to solving the case.

But the fishing line had been hanging under Chen Hanhai's feet from the very beginning, and the scars on his fingertips looked like he had strangled himself to death.

Of course, suicide is impossible in 'DK', even "self-produced and self-sold" are rare.After all, the first victim is an NPC, and the murderer player is afraid of committing suicide for an NPC, which is impossible.

As far as Kang Wenwen knew, they all committed suicide after killing ordinary players under too much psychological pressure.But there are too few such people, and many players in the forum built tall buildings to ridicule such people.

Kang Wenwen looked at Chen Hanhai's body as much as he could, including the wound on his head. Kang Wenwen also took advantage of Du Qianlin's attention at the door, stepped on the bed and looked at Chen Hanhai's shoulder.

The murderer kills slowly, seemingly in no hurry, with plenty of time.But it is very likely that because he was not at the scene, he was worried that the fishing line would break if he pulled it suddenly, so he slowly tightened it.

That's why Chen Hanhai left obvious struggling injuries on his neck and hands.

Just now Du Qianlin checked the cabinet, but there was nothing there.The windows in the box cannot be opened, so it is obviously impossible for the murderer to pull the fishing line to the next door through the window.

Even so, Kang Wenwen checked the glass window carefully, and it was indeed seamless without any gaps or small holes.

Kang Wen got up and looked towards the only exit in the room.

If there is no other way to communicate with the outside world, the only way is through this door.

Although Du Qianlin measured it just now, the length of the fishing line was too tight to reach the door.

However, the fishing line is already very elastic, and the deformed part of the end is likely to be torn off by force. It is very likely that after being torn outside the door, it shrinks due to the elasticity.

Kang Wenwen opened the door halfway, and carefully inspected the door frame along the door.

I passed by here three times this morning, and the gates are all closed.If people were killed with the door closed, there would definitely be traces left on the door.

But when Kang Wenwen started to check the edge of the door, he realized that his thinking was still too simple.

This train has been running for many years, and there are too many scratches and blunt injuries on the doors.Kang Wenwen took out the magnifying glass bought by Du Qianlin, and leaned on the door to look at it bit by bit.

At the beginning, I hated Du Qianlin's random shopping, but now it's really... really delicious.

"Bulb, check the corpse when you are free, and tell us what you find later." Du Qianlin moved across the sofa and stomped on it, digging around on the roof of the car.

Hearing this, Zhang Dengjin immediately frowned and pursed his lips.

"You are just uneasy and kind, you let me do the autopsy, will I still eat at night?"

"What kind of food do you eat? You won't die of starvation if you don't eat in the game." Du Qianlin said with disgust.

"Besides, I told you not to come, but you came instead. Since you are here, you must do as the Romans do, hurry up."

"Wenwen~" Zhang Dengjin said coquettishly.

Kang Wenwen was so frightened that he didn't know which trace he saw just now.

"Uh...."

Du Qianlin curled his lips and raised his foot, "I told you to go for an autopsy, what did you call him for? He's still screaming so disgustingly."

Zhang Dengjin pursed his lips, hugged the arm kicked by Du Qianlin, and blinked his eyes.

Du Qianlin smiled slightly.

"Then I'll go?"

"Let you get along with Chen Hanhai alone." After saying that, he jumped off the sofa and dragged Kang Wenwen to leave.

"Don't, don't! I'll check, I'll check!"

The room was surprisingly quiet. Du Qianlin was looking for hidden compartments in the room, Kang Wenwen was looking for traces of fishing lines, and Zhang Dengjin was looking at Chen Hanhai's eyelids with his orchid fingers raised.

"I found it!" Kang Wenwen suddenly shouted excitedly.

Zhang Dengjin was so frightened that he almost poked someone's eyes with his finger.

"What did you find? What did you find?" Zhang Dengjin immediately threw away his gloves and rushed to Kang Wenwen's side.

Kang Wenwen turned his head and smiled at Du Qianlin, "I know the method of killing people in this secret room."

Du Qianlin walked behind Kang Wenwen and looked at a long white scratch under Kang Wenwen's finger, which looked very new and was caused not long ago.

"After the murderer subdued Chen Hanhai in some way, he tied his fingers first, and then put a rope around his neck." Kang Wenwen took out a hemp rope from the inventory to replace the fishing line.Let Zhang Dengjin play the role of the deceased, and put Zhang Dengjin on the head while talking.

Standing in front of Chen Hanhai, Zhang Dengjin felt that his spine was going to be sore.

"The rope loop was not very tight at this time, and the murderer took the end of the fishing line through the guardrail of the upper bunk." As he spoke, Kang Wenwen felt that it was inconvenient to operate standing in front of the deceased, so he pulled Zhang Dengjin to stand beside the deceased.

Zhang Dengjin felt that he and Chen Hanhai were shoulder to shoulder, good friends.He didn't even want to turn his head to look at his "good friend".

Kang Wen said, "Chen Hanhai is a strong man, at least he looks like a strong man."

"However, someone easily and carefully tied up two thumbs. It was tied around the neck again."

"He must have been in a coma or unable to move at the time." Kang Wenwen said.

Du Qianlin said, "But now we don't know how he was unconscious or unable to move. The thing that made him unable to move may be the key evidence."

But they couldn't disembowel a person for an autopsy. First, they didn't have tools, and second, they didn't know if he had taken some drugs after opening his stomach.

Zhang Dengjin was very cooperative, and the relaxation was all played by Ren Kangwenwen.

Because it is obviously impossible to pull a sitting person to stand up with a fishing line.And Chen Hanhai's thigh was just touching the table, so Kang Wenwen asked Du Qianlin to use the sand armrest to rest on Zhang Dengjin's leg.Let him stand halfway with the line by his neck.

"Take it easy." Kang Wenwen said to Zhang Dengjin.

Zhang Dengjin relaxed his legs, and all the support points were transferred to his thighs and neck.

"Ahem!" Zhang Dengjin immediately opened his eyes and stood up straight.

"My god, this man is either in a coma, or has died a long time ago?" Zhang Dengjin kept touching his neck with a worried expression on his face.

Kang Wenwen was silent for a while, and wrapped the hemp rope around his neck.

"Hey! Wen Wen Wen Wen..." Zhang Dengjin and Du Qianlin came to snatch the rope from Kang Wenwen at the same time.

Kang Wenwen looked at his empty hands and was puzzled, "I'm just trying to see if I can get someone to hold this position without strangling him."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Zhang Dengjin was still rubbing his chubby neck, looking like whoever will go to hell if I don't.

Du Qianlin nodded and said, "Yes, as long as he comes."

Zhang Dengjin gritted his teeth.Open your mouth to bite.

"But why didn't the murderer strangle Chen Hanhai to death at that time, and why did he take such trouble to kill him slowly?" Zhang Dengjin asked.

Kang Wen said, "Because the murderer has no time."

"He had to appear somewhere else when Chen Hanhai died, so that someone could prove his absence." Du Qianlin said.

"And he probably has a tight schedule. Except for Pan Ling who spends more time alone, the others testify in pairs. Even if he goes to the bathroom and makes a phone call, it only takes more than ten minutes."

Kang Wenwen continued, "It took less than 10 minutes to strangle the dead man's neck. He can't guarantee whether the dead man is completely dead. If it's just a fake death, when he comes back to life as soon as he leaves, wouldn't he be finished?"

Zhang Dengjin curled his lips, "It's really troublesome. If you hate him, you can just stab him to death."

Du Qianlin raised his hand and shuddered, "I just said that he needs an alibi. Although we can't directly tell the time of death, the forensic doctor can."

"Furthermore, the prisoner's thinking when he committed the crime was beyond the comprehension of normal people."

Zhang Dengjin very much agrees with the last sentence.

"So I won't be a murderer."

Du Qianlin nodded, "You're so stupid, you might end up in jail before you die."

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Self-produced and self-consumed: killing people and committing suicide.