God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

"Mr. Zhou, please calm down first." Wen Xichun subconsciously pulled Bai Jian behind him, blocking her with his body.

But Mr. Zhou didn't seem to want to stop. At this time, he was already dazzled by anger and humiliation. He had done so many good deeds hoping to wash away the sin of killing his mother back then, but a small piece of human flesh made him feel ashamed. He once again fell into the abyss of eternal doom.

"Human flesh is what you want to eat, and no one is forcing you. In the final analysis, it's because you don't have enough willpower. Don't leave all the shit to others." Unwilling, Bai Jian poked her head out and shouted provocatively.

Mr. Zhou held up the axe. After a moment of silence, he burst out into a maniacal laugh.

Then I saw him walking quickly to the fireplace, stretching out his hand to scratch in the charcoal fire, the high temperature burned his hand, and the redness and swelling spread rapidly.

Holding a piece of Fred's stumped arm, he stretched out his hand to Wen Xichun, his eyes were determined and cold.

"Eat it."

Wen Xichun looked at the scorched arm, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I don't have this obligation."

The hand holding Jiao's arm began to tremble violently. Mr. Zhou tightened his fingers, and his fingertips dug deeply into the Jiao's arm.

With a "snap", the Jiao Arm suddenly fell to Wen Xichun's feet, rolled a few times and stopped at the corner.

"Then I'm sorry, I don't have the obligation to let you go." With a sneer, the iron ax was raised high again with a cold light.

Wen Xichun didn't want to fight with an old man, but seeing the ax coming straight at him, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and firmly grabbed Mr. Zhou's wrist.

He could clearly feel that the other party was gradually increasing his strength. Although he was old, his strength should not be underestimated.

As a last resort, Wen Xichun pushed Mr. Zhou aside with all his strength, and the old man flew out with the iron axe.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I suggest you put down the ax first, let's have a good talk." When Wen Xichun said this, his expression was like the Antarctic permafrost.

He has hated one kind of person the most since he was a child, people who can't speak clearly and will never listen to others.

Mr. Zhou sat slumped at the base of the wall, looking at Fred, who was already bloody and mutilated with only broken limbs and arms, feeling dead silent in his heart.

There was a warm and cozy fire in the fireplace. It was supposed to be a harmonious scene, but now it has become a hell on earth.

Mr. Zhou was groping slowly on the ground, his eyes dull, like a robot without any emotions.

He touched the axe, and in his blurred vision, he could clearly see the blood that belonged to Fred remaining on the axe blade. Although it had dried up and solidified, it clearly told him that there was no use going out, and he had to spend the rest of his life. Going to spend time in prison.

Thinking about it, he slowly raised the ax and made two gestures at his inspiration.

Wen Xichun frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

He ran over quickly to grab the iron axe, but maybe it should be said that fate tricked people, even if it was only 0,01 seconds late, it was too late.

So, it's all over.

When the sharp blade collided with the flesh and blood, there was a chilling tearing sound, accompanied by blood gushing, all the way to Wen Xichun's feet.

"Oh my god, he committed suicide." Bai Jian screamed and covered her mouth.

But behind the fingers is a meaningful smile.

Wen Xichun stood in a daze beside the corpse with half of its head hanging loosely, took two steps back slowly, and turned around.

"Let's go, let's go back to the mezzanine to have a look."

Not a single word mentioned that Mr. Zhou chose to commit suicide under extreme collapse.

Bai Jian nodded and quickly followed.

Wen Xichun just took two steps, then turned back, pulled out the iron ax from the corpse,

The two climbed back to the mezzanine on the sofa.

"Actually, I have something to say." Wen Xichun murmured in a low voice facing the dark wooden wall.

"Huh? What." Bai Jian jumped to Wen Xichun's side, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, "There are only two of us left, don't you mean to say that in these short few days, you have seen clearly It's my mind."

Wen Xichun took a deep breath, raised the iron axe, and slammed towards the wooden wall.

The iron ax was inserted into the wooden wall, and a tiny crack appeared impressively.

"Actually, I want to say that if you can't break through an iron door, you can always have a wooden wall."

He pulled out the iron ax, tightened his fingers, and slashed towards the wooden wall in front of him again——

There was a loud noise, and the dust immediately filled the air, and the pungent decaying smell came oncoming, just like the smell emanating from everyone's heart in this game.

The wooden wall in front of him was torn apart, each piece was crumbling, and when it landed on the ground, it raised dust all over the sky again.

In front of it was a gray cement wall, which was out of place in this luxurious auditorium, and it seemed to be recently completed, and the cement wall still exuded the smell of fresh lime.

It was pitch black below, Wen Xichun took out his cell phone and looked at it, it turned off automatically when it ran out of power.

I couldn't see what was going on below, so I didn't dare to go down rashly.

But according to the analysis, the main switch of the doors and windows is right in this position.

Wen Xichun groped all over his body, but did not find any hard objects.

Only the piece of chocolate that was stuffed into the pocket at some point.

He stroked the piece of chocolate, smiled lightly and said, "Yao Jingrong, give me some life advice this time, should I go down, or stay here honestly."

After saying that, he let go of his fingers, and the chocolate instantly fell into the endless darkness.

Wen Xichun immediately got down on the ground, stuck his head out, and listened carefully to the movement from below.

Judging from the landing speed and the size of the echo, the room below should be an ordinary room, and the height is not even as high as that of an ordinary residential room, only about two meters.

Wen Xichun thought for a moment, then turned to Bai Jian and said:

"I'm going down, you pull me."

He took off his coat, tied one of the sleeves around his waist, and handed the other end to Bai Jian.

"I'll go down and check the situation. If something happens, pull me up as much as possible. If you really can't pull me up, let me go."

"I won't let go." Bai Jian tightly pinched the sleeve at the other end, "Absolutely not."

Wen Xichun didn't respond any more, just nodded and walked slowly through the big hole in the middle of the board.

Two meters is not high, especially for specially trained policemen, they don't even need to find someone on tiptoe, they just jumped down like that.

The smell of cement below is even stronger.

Wen Xichun slowly groped in the dark, and suddenly, his fingertips touched a cold spot.

Touch it carefully, it looks like a switch box.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the only way out now is to give it a go. If the fight is right, everyone will be happy; if the fight is wrong, you will die anyway.

He touched a small plastic handle, and his palms were sweating coldly.

Wen Xichun slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, grabbed the handle and pulled it down——

Amidst the ear-piercing roar of the engine, a beam of light slowly penetrated in from not far away, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear little by little.

Following the glare of the light, a tall, dark figure was standing motionless in the backlight. Judging by the outline, one could vaguely see that it was a woman.

Bai Jian also jumped down at this time, and under the strong light, she finally saw the face of the man beside her clearly.

It was covered in dirt and blood, as if it had just slashed a bloody path from a battlefield.

"Ma'am." At this time, Wen Xichun suddenly spoke.

The black shadow in the backlight remained motionless, and only when the cold wind blew up her skirt could she be sure that it was not a dummy.

"The game is over." Wen Xichun smiled, the wound on the corner of his mouth was aching.

The black shadow flickered twice, and then, the high-heeled shoes collided with the marble floor and made a crisp sound.

When the black shadow walked in front of them, the two finally saw her face clearly.

That bright and charming noble and graceful woman.

"Mrs. Chancellor, are you happy watching the battle?" Bai Jian couldn't help but asked with a sarcastic smile.

The school supervisor raised his eyes, with lifeless indifference in his eyes:

"Happy, very happy, everything is expected."

"Since you're happy, see you at the police station." Wen Xichun pulled off the coat around his waist and put it on.

The biting cold wind blows across the face, and above the head is the cold sun in winter.

"Whether it's the hot fireplace or the warm air-conditioning, I just found out that the sun is the best." Bai Jian took a deep breath and looked up at the tomorrow in the sky.

But the strange thing is that after saying this, there was a sudden commotion behind them. When the two turned their heads, they saw a group of special police officers in explosion-proof suits moving towards this side quickly.

The cold handcuffs landed on the thin wrists of Mrs. Chancellor, but she didn't struggle at all, but just looked at the sun above her head in confusion.

"Will God really save everyone?"

She asked a very stupid question in the eyes of an atheist.

Captain Xu wiped the sweat off his head, and directed other police officers to enter the auditorium to search for the remaining survivors. In the busy scene, only Wen Xichun was a still picture.

"You asked me this question the day I first came here, and I gave the answer at that time. Only relying on yourself is the most solid and stable. You have done this."

Captain Xu looked at the two of them in bewilderment: "What did you do?"

"It's nothing."

****

The warm air from the air conditioner was blowing, and the police station was in chaos.

Bai Jian sat under the air conditioner, drinking water like a cow with a bottle of iced Coke in her hand.

Wen Xichun came out of the bathroom of the Island City Bureau wiping his wet hair.

"Drink less cola, be careful of tooth calcification."

Bai Jian raised the corner of her mouth: "You never know, which one will come first, the future or the accident, so life is short, so let's enjoy ourselves while it is."

Wen Xichun smiled lightly, walked over and patted her on the shoulder, then turned and entered the interrogation room.

The scene in front of me was really weird. The noble and elegant lady was sitting in front of a narrow table with handcuffs on both hands, facing four or five policemen with angry faces.

When they saw Wen Xichun, they quickly moved a chair over and motioned him to sit aside and listen.

"Name." Captain Xu asked coldly.

"He Siwei."

"age."

"39 is old."

Captain Xu nodded at the table: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I will tell you everything truthfully."

"I want my daughter to live."

This short sentence made everyone present feel a little confused.

The school supervisor raised her red lips, and her eyes were tender like never before: "My daughter's name is Mengmeng, she is 11 years old this year, she is so cute, she is my angel."

Captain Xu became impatient, and slapped the table with his palm: "I want you to explain your purpose of designing this trick, who cares what happens to your daughter."

The school supervisor smiled: "Mr. Police, you are really impatient. As the saying goes, things happen for a reason. I'm not explaining the cause and effect to you."

After being blushed, Captain Xu had no choice but to calm down. Although he was unwilling but afraid of affecting the progress of the interrogation, he could only be so angry that his cheeks bulged like a puffer fish.

"This little girl, unfortunately, has been forgotten by God since she was born. She suffers from congenital heart disease and has undergone countless surgeries. The hospital said that the only way for my daughter to survive is a heart transplant, but I have been unable to find a suitable source of heart, seeing her body getting weaker day by day, at this time, the principal found me and said that he can provide my daughter with a suitable source of heart, but there is a prerequisite."

Wen Xichun raised his eyes, and his eyes drifted over.

"There is a good saying, if you are not a parent, you will never be able to understand the feelings of being a parent. As long as you are for your children, even if there is a scourge in front of you, you will recognize it."

"Our principal, he originally had two children, a boy and a girl, who lived with him in the UK. His eldest son suffered from autism since he was a child. When he got sick, it was very scary. He would harm himself and even pose a threat to others. It is said that Once when his son was ill, he almost stabbed his little daughter to death. The principal had no choice but to secretly euthanize his son abroad. Rather than letting him and the people around him live in such pain and fear, it would be better Once it’s settled, it’s good for the children and the family.”

Captain Xu listened, leaning forward unconsciously, his eyes revealing his expectation for the next story.

"However, as fate would have it, the principal's youngest daughter also died in a car accident. Without his son, he devoted almost all his love to this girl, but the accident happened so quietly."

"The headmaster who lost his daughter was almost devastated. Accompanied by his wife, he went to New Zealand to relax, but there, he accidentally learned about an ancient ethnic minority, the Moran. The sorcery of resurrecting people, if you gather all sixteen heads and bless them with special spells, you can resurrect people, to be honest, the principal is moved."

"Is the corpse in the room on the second floor of the auditorium the principal's daughter?" Wen Xichun asked.

The school supervisor nodded: "In the basement of the office building, there are fifteen heads, and those heads are Songyue's students, because most of the children who are sent to this school are rejected by their parents and have various physical or psychological disabilities. The children who have been cured are sent here to die, and the parents are very clear about this, but they silently reached a consensus without saying anything."

When the principal said this, his throat choked up, and his eyes were slightly flushed:

"My daughter suffers from a congenital disease. Taking her to see a doctor in the past few years has spent almost all my savings, and the child's father has also left us because of this, but I really never thought of giving up. She is my baby. Ah, I really don't understand why parents are so cruel and push their children to the execution ground with their own hands."

As soon as the words came out, the audience fell silent. Perhaps many people thought of their naughty little baby.

"So in exchange for a suitable source of heart, I began to assist the principal in collecting heads and performing the so-called resurrection witchcraft. To be honest, the children of Songyue are already very pitiful, abandoned by their parents, and even a stepping stone for ridiculous witchcraft , I couldn’t bear it, so after the principal found the last girl named Jiang Yu, I cut her face and imprisoned her, just to protect her.”

"Then does Ms. Yang Huirong's death have anything to do with you?" Captain Xu asked.

The superintendent nodded, then shook his head.

"In fact, after doing so many wrong things, the principal also felt uneasy. He began to be confused whether what he did was correct, and began to doubt whether it was a wise move to euthanize his son in the first place. So he used the school celebration as an excuse. Gathered a group of celebrities who have had similar experiences, taking this escape game as an opportunity, hoping to observe whether people will do the most extreme things like him when they are extremely collapsed. As long as he is not that special case, he can Continue to kill more people with peace of mind."

"So the principal killed Ms. Yang Huirong?"

The school supervisor nodded: "Ms. Yang Huirong sensed that the situation was not right, she proposed to leave the school first, and asked the principal to explain the situation, but the principal was afraid that his thoughts would be exposed, so he took an extreme path. He strangled Yang Huirong and ordered I cut off her head and took her away so that the police would not find out the real cause of her death, and asked me to drag Yang Huirong's body to the back mountain, pretending to be robbed."

"And then." Captain Xu frowned.

"Then I called the police. In fact, I was really tired. I lived in this kind of fear every day, and my self-blame tortured me a little bit. I felt that if I continued like this, I would really go crazy, so simply, I I have leaked a lot of information through other people’s mouths, and I hope the police will find out, I know that two of the guests invited this time are police officers, and I keep reminding them, hoping to draw their attention and help me get rid of it as soon as possible.”

At this time, Wen Xichun finally realized suddenly.

Why Jiang Yu was able to get a mobile phone to send a distress message in a place where there was no signal, and why a student who knew nothing could know that there was a policeman among the special guests and came to inform his friend that he was missing on the first day, and why, the school supervisor repeated repeating:

"The buildings here are in danger of being in disrepair. Don't walk around at will."

Repeating this sentence to the police in such a weird situation, the police will never be suspicious, and they will never be able to sit idly by.

"I still have a question, why are there so many bugs in the body of the principal's daughter on the second floor of the auditorium, and whether those bugs can cause harm to people." Wen Xichun interrupted Captain Xu who had just opened his mouth, and sternly questioned.

Because of these unknown creatures, they took the lives of their colleagues.

"The body of the principal's daughter was once transported to the Moran tribe. The place was located in the jungle. It may have caused the worms to ovulate in her body at that time. When the preliminary ceremony was performed, the incineration ceremony was suspended because of this problem. It should be transported back to the body. It was brought back inadvertently in China, as for the characteristics of this creature, no one knows."

Hearing these words, the last glimmer of hope was also shattered. Wen Xichun rubbed his temples wearily, with complicated thoughts in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little sleepy." Wen Xichun stood up and walked out of the interrogation room slowly.

Bai Jian was still sitting on the bench outside, swinging her legs, when she saw Wen Xichun coming out, she immediately went up to meet him, and held his arm affectionately:

"Brother Bai, are you tired? Let's find a hotel to rest early. You pay, hee hee."

Wen Xichun pulled her hand away politely, and shook his head: "I have already called your parents, and they will be here in a while."

Bai Jian froze suddenly, her eyes gradually became cold.

"You called my parents." Not a question, but a statement.

"Songyue's students have already gone home with their parents. Are you going to wander around if you don't go home?" Wen Xichun just felt tired, and he didn't even have the patience to explain unnecessary things to Bai Jian.

"I told you clearly that my parents hope that I will have some accidents in that ghost school. If you are like this, you will send me to the tiger's mouth again."

Wen Xichun understands the truth, but otherwise, what can I do? Carry the white slips around as a leg pendant.

"Don't worry, the police station has arranged a psychiatrist to help you and your parents with counseling, and your parents will understand you."

"It's really too easy to say something lightly." Bai Jian sneered, showing her white teeth.

"Listen to me, there are two ways, either go to work now, achieve financial independence, no one will dare to control you no matter how crazy you think, or go home, listen to your parents and study hard, get into a good university, this is what I give you Yes, life advice."

Bai Jian suddenly squatted on the ground, covering her eyes with her hands, she pulled down her long hair irritably, and raised her dirty face:

"Can't you let me follow you?"

"No." Wen Xichun said firmly.

"why."

"It's inappropriate and unreasonable."

"You don't like me at all?"

Wen Xichun found it ridiculous: "I don't like it, let alone you are only 17 years old."

"I don't like why you treat me so well, put a band-aid on me, risk your life to push me to the mezzanine, give me the only chocolate, and tell me to stick to the bottom line."

Wen Xichun finally understood, because Bai Jian's living environment and the people she usually came into contact with gave her the illusion that "there are no good people in this world", so when she met a normal person, she took it for granted that this was a normal person. like.

"If it were Yao Forensic Doctor, he would do the same thing, even Mr. Zhou before the collapse, would do the same thing."

As soon as the words fell, there were chaotic and eager footsteps in the hall.

Two rich and gorgeous people walked out from behind the door with anxious steps. After seeing the embarrassed Bai Jian, they were obviously stunned.

Then, the lady among them rushed over covering her mouth, and hugged Bai Jian:

"Little Jane, you scared my mother to death. You are not injured. Let me see."

Bai Jian, who saw her parents again after a three-year absence, did not show any excitement, but just looked at Wen Xichun calmly, with a flash of chill in her eyes.

Wen Xichun turned around, waved his hands, and strode out of the police station.

Why didn't he know that behind the false tears of Bai Jian's parents was Songyue's anxiety in sending this big trouble back.

It's just that Bai Jian's problem can only be solved by herself, no one can help her.

After leaving the police station, the night has long shrouded, and the night of the island city is the same as that of many cities, and the stars will never be seen.

The cold wind blows across the face, penetrates through the skin and penetrates into the bones.

It's finally over.

Wen Xichun raised his hand to hail a taxi, planning to go to the airport and then return to the city that belonged to him.

In addition, he should think about it now, how to write the documents about this case, and how to report to the police that they have lost a talent forever.

The taxi stopped beside him, and Wen Xichun opened the door blankly, just about to commit himself to get in——

"Wait a minute." A familiar voice sounded from behind.

In an instant, the empty hole in my heart suddenly burst into warm light, as if it was being filled bit by bit.

"By the way, give me a ride, and I'll go back to Huiyuan too." That voice was obviously full of laughter.

Wen Xichun slowly turned around——

The night breeze lifted the other party's hair, and under the neon lights, there was a charming smiling face like a vixen.

Bit by bit, engraved in my heart.

There is no passionate "I miss you" when they meet again, and there is no passionate embrace that cannot control the emotions. There is only a silent smile at each other when the eyes meet.

"The fare will be shared equally." Wen Xichun smiled and stepped into the car.