Super Time Detective
Chapter 5 2. Villa-03
Ye Huairui froze in front of the table holding his mobile phone.
He suddenly noticed a very strange and frightening thing.
The word "I" in "Answer me" has a very long oblique hook, and the end of the hook is bent inward, which looks like a deformed "6".
This is so special.
Ye Huairui just saw the same oblique hook not long ago - it was on the "Zhengbao" he dug out from the desk drawer!
--No way! ?
Forensic Ye was in a mess.
In an instant, he had already conceived a series of traps in his mind: someone deliberately tried to get him to buy the house, found the secret room, found the table, saw the handwriting, and tricked him with a paradoxical message.
——But it doesn't make sense!
Yes, not only does it make no sense, it must be very difficult in practice.
Moreover, he is just a forensic doctor who has nothing to do with the big robbery that year. Is it worth using such a roundabout way to torment him?
Ye Huairui struggled for 30 seconds between the two options of "turn around and run" and "see the situation again", but he still couldn't resist his strong curiosity, moved back to the table, dipped in the tea in the cup, and Below the words "Answer me" that was about to dry out, it was written:
【and who are you? 】
Of course Ye Huairui can read and write traditional characters, but he deliberately used simplified characters in order to test the other party's reaction.
Soon, the invisible hand wrote the answer beside it:
【You don't know? (you do not know?)】
Ye Huairui's hands shook, and he almost wanted to answer "You are Yin Jiaming".
Yet his fingers hovered over the table.
Reason told him that this was impossible.
So Ye Huairui thought about it, and replaced it with:
[Either you are a ghost, or you are a murderer. 】
This answer seemed to make the other party blow their hair.
The invisible hand quickly erased this line of words, and replied quickly and quickly:
[I'm not a ghost, nor a murderer! ! ! (I am not a ghost, nor a murderer!!!)]
Judging from the three exclamation marks at the end of the sentence, Ye Huairui felt that no matter what he replied, he seemed a little excited.
At this time, new handwriting appeared again.
[I didn't rob!No killing! (I did not rob! I did not kill!)]
Obviously a supplement to the previous sentence.
Ye Huairui: "..."
The intelligence level of your question and answer has surpassed the scope of tricks that Ye Huairui could come up with, and it really doesn't seem like someone is cheating.
He had to think about a possibility - it might really be that "someone" who communicated with him by writing with water stains.
Thinking of this, his heart beat twice uncontrollably.
[Are you Yin Jiaming? 】
Ye Huairui wrote on the desktop.
Shui Diang neither admitted nor denied, but instead replied "haha".
Then, the invisible man started to complain fiercely in extremely scribbled handwriting, to the effect that you are so funny, you are the one who came to look for me, but you don't know anything?Why are you still asking me?
Ye Huairui: "..."
He knew some folklore or urban ghost stories about the so-called "hell method", but he had never taken it seriously, let alone tried it himself.
Moreover, he doesn't remember any strange things he has done recently, so that he was able to attract this A Piao who looks like Yin Jiaming and can write with water.
——Wait, why did I believe that he was Yin Jiaming! ?
Ye Huairui pinched his arm to convince himself to be more rational.
"...I am speaking to a ghost who has been dead for almost 40 years..."
Ye Huairui said in a low voice:
"How could there be such an unscientific thing?"
And the handwriting on the table continued.
He asked Ye Huairui, aren't you a ghost?Why don't you know anything?
Ye Huairui: "..."
He suddenly realized a very important problem.
The one who was "talking" with himself seemed to be on the same position as him in his words.
The other party thought that Ye Huairui was the "ghost".
So, does this mean that "Yin Jiaming" feels that he is alive?
There is a classic routine in ghost stories, that is, the deceased does not know that he is dead, but still eats and lives as before, or fulfills those unfulfilled wishes.This seems to be very similar to what he encountered tonight.
Indeed, this secret room was the place where Yin Jiaming hid before he was alive, and it seems logical that his soul lingered here after his death.
Ye Huairui was still struggling fiercely between "believe that there are ghosts in this world" and "this must be a hoax", but wrote a question honestly with his fingers.
He wants to verify his speculation:
【What year is it in your place? 】
The other party did not hesitate, and quickly wrote down the answer:
【82 years】.
It was the year when the Jincheng robbery happened.
Ye Huairui was almost sure of his guess - the other party was a lingering lonely ghost, who didn't know that he was dead, and was still stuck in the memory before his death.
However, for the sake of caution, Forensic Ye added: [What month and date? 】
Opposite answer:
[7-23].
Ye Huairui: "!!!"
He stared at the three numbers on the table, and repeatedly confirmed that he was not mistaken. It was indeed July 7, that is, today!
Ye Huairui was so shocked that all his attention was focused on this old desk. He didn't even notice that the thunder outside the window was getting farther and farther away, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass gradually became quieter, almost I can't hear you anymore.
He dipped his finger in water and wrote:
【Are you sure it's July 7rd? 】
The reply came quickly.
【Stem type (of course)】.
The invisible man replied:
[I don't need to uh you (I don't need to lie to you)].
These are the last two sentences left by "Transparent Man".
Because after that, no matter how much Ye Huairui asked, no matter how many messages he wrote on the table, there was no response.
&&&&&&&&&
"... you won't be leaving?"
At the same time, a man was also standing at the same table, muttering to himself in Jincheng dialect.
Reluctantly, he dipped in water and wrote a few words on the table.
Still no reply.
"Tsk, why don't you just leave?"
The man finally gave up, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and sighed boredly.
He was Yin Jiaming who was wanted by the Jincheng police all over the city.
Yin Jiaming has been hiding in this secret room for a whole day.
The basement was cramped and stuffy, boring and depressing.
It was better during the day, and a little light could shine into the room through the transom. Although it was dim, I could finally see things.
But at night, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and you were worried that the light would leak through the transom and attract the attention of the outside world. Not to mention the electric light, Yin Jiaming didn't even dare to use a flashlight, so he could only rely on a kerosene lamp for lighting and move in the dark.
For Yin Jiaming, who is extroverted, has many friends and likes to socialize, the days when he can only see four white walls when he looks up is really aggrieved.
But he dared not go out.
Armed robbery and shooting many people are heinous crimes, and Yin Jiaming cannot prove his innocence.
However, his father had caused some trouble recently because of business matters, and Yin Jiaming was afraid that if he fell into the hands of the big cap, no one would be able to fish him out whole.
Yin Jiaming didn't dare to contact his relatives and friends, and there was no TV in the secret room. Hiding here was equivalent to being isolated from the outside world. He didn't know anything about the situation outside, which aggravated his anxiety and uneasiness.
Under such circumstances, Yin Jiaming's first reaction was surprise when he suddenly saw a water mark with his name written on the table, but his second reaction was not fear, but excitement.
If Forensic Ye knew what Yin Jiaming was thinking, he would definitely sigh. This must be the so-called "cultural difference".
Most people in Jincheng in this era believe in Feng Shui and metaphysics. Movie theaters are full of ghost movies every year, radio and TV are full of ghost talk shows late at night.
With such a general environment, Yin Jiaming naturally accepted the theory of ghosts and gods well.
So when he saw the word "Water" appearing on the table, he didn't consider other possibilities at all, only thinking that it must be haunted.
It stands to reason that ordinary people should feel very scared when they feel that they have "seen a ghost".
But Yin Jiaming was really aggrieved staying in the basement.
Under the island effect, he inevitably experienced the fear of being abandoned by the whole world, so he was eager to communicate with others to gain spiritual comfort.
Even if the object of communication with him is a ghost, it is better than being alone.
Besides, since the other party is a ghost, there must be more or less supernatural powers, right?
Yin Jiaming just watched the hit "Human Skin Lantern". The beautiful female ghost in the movie said that ghosts know everything.
Yin Jiaming felt that he could just ask what happened to that damned robbery.
It's a pity that this ghost doesn't seem to have much mana, and it disappeared after a few words of conversation, without even being able to ask for half a sentence of useful information...
…………
……
Just when Yin Jiaming was feeling regretful, there was the sound of a machine sliding from the direction of the corridor.
Yin Jiaming stood up vigilantly, and picked up the kerosene lamp to shine it on.
Soon, a girl came down the stairs and into the basement.
"Lele."
Yin Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Ming."
The girl named Lele greeted Yin Jiaming in the Jincheng dialect, and then showed him the big and small bags she was carrying:
"I brought you bread and biscuits, and a change of clothes."
While putting the things she brought on the grocery rack, she said to Yin Jiaming:
"Cuihua and Ahu are being watched by the police now, I dare not tell them about your stay here."
Lele turned her head, her expression was cold, but her words were very considerate:
"But I will try my best to come here every day, don't worry."
"Thank you."
Yin Jiaming sincerely expressed his gratitude to the girl, "If it weren't for you, I would have been arrested by the police."
"Where is it."
Lele still didn't smile, but her voice softened obviously.
"Thanks to Brother Ming for taking care of our siblings, now that you are in trouble, I should help you."
He suddenly noticed a very strange and frightening thing.
The word "I" in "Answer me" has a very long oblique hook, and the end of the hook is bent inward, which looks like a deformed "6".
This is so special.
Ye Huairui just saw the same oblique hook not long ago - it was on the "Zhengbao" he dug out from the desk drawer!
--No way! ?
Forensic Ye was in a mess.
In an instant, he had already conceived a series of traps in his mind: someone deliberately tried to get him to buy the house, found the secret room, found the table, saw the handwriting, and tricked him with a paradoxical message.
——But it doesn't make sense!
Yes, not only does it make no sense, it must be very difficult in practice.
Moreover, he is just a forensic doctor who has nothing to do with the big robbery that year. Is it worth using such a roundabout way to torment him?
Ye Huairui struggled for 30 seconds between the two options of "turn around and run" and "see the situation again", but he still couldn't resist his strong curiosity, moved back to the table, dipped in the tea in the cup, and Below the words "Answer me" that was about to dry out, it was written:
【and who are you? 】
Of course Ye Huairui can read and write traditional characters, but he deliberately used simplified characters in order to test the other party's reaction.
Soon, the invisible hand wrote the answer beside it:
【You don't know? (you do not know?)】
Ye Huairui's hands shook, and he almost wanted to answer "You are Yin Jiaming".
Yet his fingers hovered over the table.
Reason told him that this was impossible.
So Ye Huairui thought about it, and replaced it with:
[Either you are a ghost, or you are a murderer. 】
This answer seemed to make the other party blow their hair.
The invisible hand quickly erased this line of words, and replied quickly and quickly:
[I'm not a ghost, nor a murderer! ! ! (I am not a ghost, nor a murderer!!!)]
Judging from the three exclamation marks at the end of the sentence, Ye Huairui felt that no matter what he replied, he seemed a little excited.
At this time, new handwriting appeared again.
[I didn't rob!No killing! (I did not rob! I did not kill!)]
Obviously a supplement to the previous sentence.
Ye Huairui: "..."
The intelligence level of your question and answer has surpassed the scope of tricks that Ye Huairui could come up with, and it really doesn't seem like someone is cheating.
He had to think about a possibility - it might really be that "someone" who communicated with him by writing with water stains.
Thinking of this, his heart beat twice uncontrollably.
[Are you Yin Jiaming? 】
Ye Huairui wrote on the desktop.
Shui Diang neither admitted nor denied, but instead replied "haha".
Then, the invisible man started to complain fiercely in extremely scribbled handwriting, to the effect that you are so funny, you are the one who came to look for me, but you don't know anything?Why are you still asking me?
Ye Huairui: "..."
He knew some folklore or urban ghost stories about the so-called "hell method", but he had never taken it seriously, let alone tried it himself.
Moreover, he doesn't remember any strange things he has done recently, so that he was able to attract this A Piao who looks like Yin Jiaming and can write with water.
——Wait, why did I believe that he was Yin Jiaming! ?
Ye Huairui pinched his arm to convince himself to be more rational.
"...I am speaking to a ghost who has been dead for almost 40 years..."
Ye Huairui said in a low voice:
"How could there be such an unscientific thing?"
And the handwriting on the table continued.
He asked Ye Huairui, aren't you a ghost?Why don't you know anything?
Ye Huairui: "..."
He suddenly realized a very important problem.
The one who was "talking" with himself seemed to be on the same position as him in his words.
The other party thought that Ye Huairui was the "ghost".
So, does this mean that "Yin Jiaming" feels that he is alive?
There is a classic routine in ghost stories, that is, the deceased does not know that he is dead, but still eats and lives as before, or fulfills those unfulfilled wishes.This seems to be very similar to what he encountered tonight.
Indeed, this secret room was the place where Yin Jiaming hid before he was alive, and it seems logical that his soul lingered here after his death.
Ye Huairui was still struggling fiercely between "believe that there are ghosts in this world" and "this must be a hoax", but wrote a question honestly with his fingers.
He wants to verify his speculation:
【What year is it in your place? 】
The other party did not hesitate, and quickly wrote down the answer:
【82 years】.
It was the year when the Jincheng robbery happened.
Ye Huairui was almost sure of his guess - the other party was a lingering lonely ghost, who didn't know that he was dead, and was still stuck in the memory before his death.
However, for the sake of caution, Forensic Ye added: [What month and date? 】
Opposite answer:
[7-23].
Ye Huairui: "!!!"
He stared at the three numbers on the table, and repeatedly confirmed that he was not mistaken. It was indeed July 7, that is, today!
Ye Huairui was so shocked that all his attention was focused on this old desk. He didn't even notice that the thunder outside the window was getting farther and farther away, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass gradually became quieter, almost I can't hear you anymore.
He dipped his finger in water and wrote:
【Are you sure it's July 7rd? 】
The reply came quickly.
【Stem type (of course)】.
The invisible man replied:
[I don't need to uh you (I don't need to lie to you)].
These are the last two sentences left by "Transparent Man".
Because after that, no matter how much Ye Huairui asked, no matter how many messages he wrote on the table, there was no response.
&&&&&&&&&
"... you won't be leaving?"
At the same time, a man was also standing at the same table, muttering to himself in Jincheng dialect.
Reluctantly, he dipped in water and wrote a few words on the table.
Still no reply.
"Tsk, why don't you just leave?"
The man finally gave up, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and sighed boredly.
He was Yin Jiaming who was wanted by the Jincheng police all over the city.
Yin Jiaming has been hiding in this secret room for a whole day.
The basement was cramped and stuffy, boring and depressing.
It was better during the day, and a little light could shine into the room through the transom. Although it was dim, I could finally see things.
But at night, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and you were worried that the light would leak through the transom and attract the attention of the outside world. Not to mention the electric light, Yin Jiaming didn't even dare to use a flashlight, so he could only rely on a kerosene lamp for lighting and move in the dark.
For Yin Jiaming, who is extroverted, has many friends and likes to socialize, the days when he can only see four white walls when he looks up is really aggrieved.
But he dared not go out.
Armed robbery and shooting many people are heinous crimes, and Yin Jiaming cannot prove his innocence.
However, his father had caused some trouble recently because of business matters, and Yin Jiaming was afraid that if he fell into the hands of the big cap, no one would be able to fish him out whole.
Yin Jiaming didn't dare to contact his relatives and friends, and there was no TV in the secret room. Hiding here was equivalent to being isolated from the outside world. He didn't know anything about the situation outside, which aggravated his anxiety and uneasiness.
Under such circumstances, Yin Jiaming's first reaction was surprise when he suddenly saw a water mark with his name written on the table, but his second reaction was not fear, but excitement.
If Forensic Ye knew what Yin Jiaming was thinking, he would definitely sigh. This must be the so-called "cultural difference".
Most people in Jincheng in this era believe in Feng Shui and metaphysics. Movie theaters are full of ghost movies every year, radio and TV are full of ghost talk shows late at night.
With such a general environment, Yin Jiaming naturally accepted the theory of ghosts and gods well.
So when he saw the word "Water" appearing on the table, he didn't consider other possibilities at all, only thinking that it must be haunted.
It stands to reason that ordinary people should feel very scared when they feel that they have "seen a ghost".
But Yin Jiaming was really aggrieved staying in the basement.
Under the island effect, he inevitably experienced the fear of being abandoned by the whole world, so he was eager to communicate with others to gain spiritual comfort.
Even if the object of communication with him is a ghost, it is better than being alone.
Besides, since the other party is a ghost, there must be more or less supernatural powers, right?
Yin Jiaming just watched the hit "Human Skin Lantern". The beautiful female ghost in the movie said that ghosts know everything.
Yin Jiaming felt that he could just ask what happened to that damned robbery.
It's a pity that this ghost doesn't seem to have much mana, and it disappeared after a few words of conversation, without even being able to ask for half a sentence of useful information...
…………
……
Just when Yin Jiaming was feeling regretful, there was the sound of a machine sliding from the direction of the corridor.
Yin Jiaming stood up vigilantly, and picked up the kerosene lamp to shine it on.
Soon, a girl came down the stairs and into the basement.
"Lele."
Yin Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Ming."
The girl named Lele greeted Yin Jiaming in the Jincheng dialect, and then showed him the big and small bags she was carrying:
"I brought you bread and biscuits, and a change of clothes."
While putting the things she brought on the grocery rack, she said to Yin Jiaming:
"Cuihua and Ahu are being watched by the police now, I dare not tell them about your stay here."
Lele turned her head, her expression was cold, but her words were very considerate:
"But I will try my best to come here every day, don't worry."
"Thank you."
Yin Jiaming sincerely expressed his gratitude to the girl, "If it weren't for you, I would have been arrested by the police."
"Where is it."
Lele still didn't smile, but her voice softened obviously.
"Thanks to Brother Ming for taking care of our siblings, now that you are in trouble, I should help you."
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