Super Time Detective

Ye Huairui saw that in the basement, which was so dark that even the outline of the furniture could hardly be distinguished, there was a vague figure!

At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to "see ghosts in the daylight".

That "person" was just sitting on his old chair. Although there was only an outline and the details could not be seen clearly, it was indeed a human figure! ——With a head, neck and body, slender limbs, and a relaxed posture leaning on the back of the chair, or to describe it more accurately, that is simply a standard Ge ○ paralysis!

Ye Huairui was really terrified. While holding back his screams, he pressed the light switch in the basement.

"Snapped!"

When the light came on, the "person" sitting on the chair jumped up immediately, not knowing whether he was disturbed by the sound or the light.

Then Ye Huairui saw an extremely horrifying scene.

——The man actually made a movement of "pushing away" something towards the void, then walked straight through the chair, and slowly approached him step by step.

Ye Huairui's hair stood on end, and he exhausted all his strength to resist the urge to turn around and run away. With his lips whispering, he asked in a trembling voice:

"You, who are you?"

Rao Shiye's forensic doctor had already maintained his composure, but his voice still had obvious vibrato.

This kind of hell experience is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Anyone who suddenly sees a translucent figure in the basement of his home, incorporeal, able to walk and move, and approaching himself--if he is not so frightened that he faints or flees on the spot, he is already determined and can be called an outstanding person !

The translucent tall figure stood still in place.

Judging from the opponent's posture, Ye Huairui felt that he should be observing him.

One of the two stood by the door, leaning on the wall with one hand, one side of the body, one foot on the ground, the other still on the steps, as if they were going to turn around and run away; the other stood in the middle of the room, although He couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body was tense, obviously the whole person was in a state of high alert.

[...A Rui? 】

Suddenly, the transparent figure spoke, the voice and intonation that Ye Huairui had been accustomed to these days, [Is that you? 】

Ye Huairui: "..."

He took a long breath of relief.

After being extremely tense, he suddenly relaxed. His feet were inexplicably weak. If he hadn't supported the wall with his hands, he might have slipped and sat on the steps.

"it's me."

Ye Huairui spoke again, his voice sounded a little trembling, but he was much calmer than before, "How did you...become like this?"

【what? 】

Yin Jiaming seemed to be even more surprised than him, 【I just want to ask you, why did it suddenly become like this! 】

Yes, in fact, Young Master Yin was also quite frightened just now.

Just like Ye Huairui saw a translucent figure slumped on a chair, from Yin Jiaming's point of view, it was actually no different from being haunted.

At that time, he was in a very bad mood. He was in a state of anger and confusion, and he didn't know how to vent. He was leaning on the back of the chair and thinking about life, when he suddenly heard a "click" sound behind him that he had never heard before.

Of course Yin Jiaming immediately jumped up vigilantly, but when he turned around, he saw a translucent figure standing in a white light, leaning against the door!

At that time, Yin Jiaming's first thought was also "I × hell!", and he was conditioned to confront the ghost, when he heard the translucent figure tremblingly say, "Who are you?"

Ye Huairui's voice was already familiar to Yin Jiaming, and even when he fell asleep, he would often dream of it.

Immediately he was no longer afraid.

Not only was he not afraid, but Yin Jiaming suddenly felt like a big stone had fallen from his heart.

【Your translucent appearance really looks like a ghost now. 】

There was a hint of a smile in his voice, 【Obviously I couldn't see it before, but I almost scared me to death when I turned around just now. 】

Ye Huairui also understood.

Dare to love Yin Jiaming just like him.

In their mutual eyes, each other is an insubstantial, translucent phantom, the kind that can only see the outline of a human figure, with no facial features or more specific details.

This is because the two of them are essentially people in different time and space.

If I had to describe it, they seemed to see each other's three-dimensional projection in this time and space through some kind of high-tech.

But it's just a projection.I can't feel it, I can't touch it, and the resolution is so low that I can't see the face clearly.

——Does this count as face-to-face?

Ye Huairui's mind suddenly flashed this idea inappropriately, and then he was amused by himself again.

It's not a masked dating show, where is there a first-time face-to-face who can only watch a silhouette projection?

"I'm having a typhoon."

Ye Huairui smiled, let go of the door frame, and walked into the basement step by step:

"This could be me..."

He originally wanted to say "Why can I see you", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not comprehensive enough, so he changed it to, "This may be the reason why we can see each other."

Yin Jiaming also laughed.

【This kind of experience is really novel. 】

As he said that, his eyes scanned Ye Huairui's phantom back and forth several times, and commented:

[Shorter and thinner than me. 】

Ye Huairui: "..."

His originally excited mood was suddenly poured with cold water.

"I have 1.8 meters two, obviously you are too tall!"

Forensic doctor Ye seriously justified himself, and stretched out his hand to pinch the bicep of his right hand:

"And it's not thin, it's a normal body shape!"

Yin Jiaming laughed again.

This is the most relaxed moment he has seen in the past few days.

Especially since he learned the news of Ah Hu's death, his heart seemed to be on fire, and it was raging to devour him.

Yin Jiaming had no one to talk to, and no one to rely on. A heartstring was so tense that it was about to break.

Fortunately, at this time his Ah Rui came.

Not only came, but also gave him a big surprise.

【Well, okay, you're neither short nor thin. 】

Yin Jiaming walked up to Ye Huairui's figure and stood opposite him, the distance between them was no more than half an arm.

He softened his voice and said softly:

【In short, Ah Rui, your figure is just as I imagined, very...】

Yin Jiaming hesitated for a second between the words "good-looking" and "beautiful", and then changed to the third way of saying, 【Very suitable for you. 】

Every time Yin Jiaming deliberately lowered his voice, it would be more magnetic than usual, and the ending sound seemed to have a small hook, which made Ye Huairui's ears warm and his heart itch slightly.

Although he knew that the way the other party looked at him was just a blurry phantom, Fayi Ye subconsciously turned his face away and staggered his gaze.

"I don't know if this state is the impact of the typhoon."

Ye Huairui has a thin skin, and the focus of the discussion is always on his appearance, which makes him feel hot and heartbeat, which is very embarrassing, so he abruptly turns the topic to the weather:

"When the storm stops, I'm afraid we may not be able to meet again."

Yin Jiaming also sighed when he heard the words.

[Just this day?One day is fine...]

There was faint disappointment in his voice, and he suddenly laughed again:

[With you comforting me, things don't seem so bad anymore. 】

"Oops?"

Ye Huairui immediately and sensitively captured a key word:

"What happened?"

A heart pounded in his chest, and he had a very bad premonition.

Ye Huairui had read the dossier of the Jincheng robbery case countless times, and he remembered every moment clearly.

He didn't remember, on that file, what could be called "bad" happened in the past few days!

—Is it the butterfly effect?

Ye Huairui suddenly became more worried.

He was afraid that he had caused Yin Jiaming to break into the security manager Dai Junfeng's house last time, which would have caused some follow-up, and one accident would have affected the past.

For example, the worst possibility - Yin Jiaming's whereabouts were exposed, allowing the police to find his hiding place in advance.

——No, not at all.

Ye Huairui stared closely at Yin Jiaming's tall phantom who couldn't see his face clearly, thinking, he is "standing" in front of him now, talking well, at least it can prove that the basement of this villa is still his safe zone, there is no urgent need to transfer.

Yin Jiaming did not immediately answer Ye Huairui's question.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:

[If you are fighting a typhoon, it will rain for a long time, right? 】

Ye Huairui saw Yin Jiaming's shadow turn around, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction of the corner of the secret room, 【A Rui, sit with me? 】

——This is what it means to have a long talk.

Ye Huairui nodded, and followed the tall and handsome figure to the corner on the west side of the secret room.

Sitting side by side against a wall.

Their current position was facing the wall where the transom was, and they could see the transom when they looked up.

What Ye Huairui saw was howling winds, torrential rain, and the rain washing over the glass; while Yin Jiaming saw no wind or rain, and the sun had not even set, and the sunlight shone through the weeds into the room. .

The two sat side by side, both silent.

An indescribable atmosphere quietly diffused in the secret room, and it was a wonderful experience for both of them.

This seems to be the first time they have been like this, there is no scruple of "the rain will stop soon", there is no time limit, there is no need to rush to discuss the case, and they are not busy exchanging information, they just sit together.

If I had to describe it, it was closer to a silent companionship.

Even though they are in different time and space, they got to know each other because of an inexplicable chance, until now...

Ye Huairui smiled, looked away from the transom, and unconsciously turned to Yin Jiaming.

——Until now, maybe they can be called "friends", right?

Thinking of this, Ye Huairui's gaze was fixed on the translucent phantom next to him.

He tried to distinguish the details of the facial features from the blurred shadow, and compared it with the handsome face he had seen in the photo...

Ye Huairui was fascinated by it unconsciously.

Yin Jiaming, who had been motionless and silent all this time, suddenly turned his head.

Ye Huairui: "!!"

He didn't know why his heart tightened, and he immediately looked away.

[A Rui. 】

Yin Jiaming spoke.

His voice was hoarse, with an undetectable trill:

【Ahu, he is dead...】