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

"Please, my daughter is very afraid of the dark, she must be crying now, please help find her quickly, please."

The 50-year-old middle-aged woman held tightly to the policeman's hand, tears soaking the skirt of her chest.

She hadn't eaten much for a week, and she hardly took in a drop of water. Her thin body and pale face were just right. Seeing her like this, the policemen couldn't help being moved.

The streets and alleys are covered with missing person notices of the girl. On the ground of the central square, leaflets with the girl's photo printed on them were stepped on the soles of their feet. When the wind blew, they were scattered in all directions in the leaden gray sky.

"This is my daughter. Her name is Wen Xiyuan. If you see her, you must call me? I'll give you as much money as you want, please."

In the hot summer, the air is full of thick gray, the woman's haggard face is unclear, and the pale face? Only the eye sockets can barely see a little bit of redness.

In the colorful world, only the woman is dark, as if the whole person is gray, only the red eye sockets are the only color on her body.

19-year-old Wen Xichun is taking the college entrance examination for the second year. He failed the college entrance examination last year due to illness and was not admitted to the university he wanted.

But on the night when the results of the third mock exam came out, my sister disappeared.

The mobile phone can’t get through, and the school? Say this child? It’s the same as usual when you go home from school, but according to classmates, the missing girl said that today is the day when her brother’s three-model end? She wanted to go home early to celebrate with her brother, so she planned to Take a sparsely populated path back.

But a week passed, and the girl never came home.

It was a dense forest, hidden on the edge of the dark city all day long, passing through this dense forest and then walking across a bridge to reach the dilapidated alley at the bottom of the city.

In the early years, his father’s business failed and he owed a lot of debts. The usury went to the door every day to collect the debts. The father was unbearable and jumped from the top of the tall building in the central square, leaving the mother and child? Three people in this indifferent and cruel world ?.

In desperation, the mother sold the property to pay off the debts, and the family moved from the Linjiang high-end residential area to this old alley.

This is the place where their parents lived before they started their business. They have never been willing to sell it, but it became their last retreat.

In the most difficult time, the mother washed her face with tears every day, was anxious all day long, and couldn't sleep at night, but as time went by, the two children also grew up slowly. They were excellent and sensible, so they became Mother's only consolation.

"Hello, this is my sister. She has been missing for a long time. If you have seen her, please contact us. Thank you very much."

The scorching sun scorched Wen Xichun's delicate white face to slightly reddened, and sweat ran across the delicate contours of his face along his forehead.

The disappearance of my younger sister is a torment that lasts like years for me and my mother.There are still 20 days before the college entrance examination, but Wen Xichun has no intention of studying at all. He has not been to school for three days, and he and his mother wander between the police station and the streets every day, trying to find the whereabouts of his sister.

But my sister seemed to have evaporated from the world. No trace of her could be found in the dense forest or the places she often went to.

Looking at his mother's pain, Wen Xichun also felt as if his heart had been torn apart.

He had just handed out a flyer to a passer-by when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Wen Xichun quickly took out his mobile phone, which seemed to have become a conditioned reflex, he would be happy whenever the phone rang? Did someone find out the whereabouts of his sister.

But when he took out his mobile phone, he saw a landline number displayed on the screen.

Seeing that Zheng Lai frowned, he pressed the answer button slowly——

"Hello, is this Wen Xiyuan's elder brother Wen Xichun?" The tone on the other side was a bit strange, with a hint of questioning.

"Yes... Excuse me."

"Hello, we are the Criminal Investigation Division of the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation. You are now? Come to the police station quickly. We have something? I want to ask you."

Wen Xichun was stunned: "Okay."

"Also, don't notify for now? Your mother, yourself? Just come here alone."

Another strange request, but since it's the police, they can't possibly harm themselves?

Wen Xichun hung up the phone? He casually hailed a taxi from the side of the road and went straight to the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation.

When he came to the Criminal Investigation Section and opened the door, he saw a row of students wearing the uniforms of No. [-] Middle School sitting on the benches inside.

The police poked half of his head out from behind the computer, his eyes were sharp: "Are you Wen Xichun?"

Wen Xichun nodded, standing at the door a little at a loss?

Seeing someone coming, on the bench? The students in the row of No. [-] Middle School suddenly looked strangely, and immediately? Gathered together and whispered something.

"Stand over here." The policeman frowned? His tone was blunt.

Wen Xichun didn't know what happened, so he obediently stepped forward and stood in front of the police desk.

The policeman opened the drawer and took out a black hardcover book and threw it in front of Wen Xichun: "You read it first, I have something to ask after reading it? I want to ask you."

This black hardcover book looks familiar.

It seems... I saw it in my sister's room.

After hesitating for a while, he slowly picked up the notebook and turned to the first page:

March 3 Pepper

"It has been raining for a long time, and my whole body is sticky. The clothes on the balcony have not dried for a long time. I went to school wearing a damp school uniform today. I have been stuffy in this slightly humid air for a long time. I seem to be It smelled of that stink."

"After returning home from school, I planned to blow dry my underwear before putting them on again, but when I went to the balcony, I found out that my brother was really holding my underwear. I don't know what he was doing. "

Cloudy Friday, April 3

"I'm a little scared, at night? As soon as I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, I saw my brother standing outside, staring at me. The door lock of the bathroom has been broken for half a year. It’s been so long? Didn’t fix it.”

Sunny Thursday, August 3

"Tomorrow? The school organizes a spring study tour. Like my classmates, I lost sleep over excitement and kept chatting in the group with my mobile phone. But at three o'clock in the morning, I heard my door rang, and then ?, it seems to be opened by someone."

"I thought it was my mother at first. She often came over in the middle of the night to see if I had covered the quilt. I thought it was the same today. However, she has been standing by my bed without moving. I thought I was caught playing with my mobile phone, so I huddled under the quilt and didn’t dare to move.”

"But, suddenly, a hand touched my body, and there was a dull and heavy breathing sound from the top of my head."

"It's not mom, it's brother."

Light rain on Monday, April 4

"Today, I couldn't bear it anymore. My brother stole my underwear again. I couldn't stand it anymore. I had a big fight with him. I want to graduate and go to university as soon as possible, and stay away from him as soon as possible."

Wen Xichun read each word, his eyes slowly opened wide.

This... is this my sister's diary?But yourself? When did you do these things?

Moreover, Wen Xiyuan is his own sister, no matter how beastly he is, it is impossible for him to get his sister's idea.But looking at the handwriting, it's really my sister's handwriting.

"Do you admit what she wrote in her diary?"

The policeman raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and chilly.

Wen Xichun panicked for a moment, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, I haven't done such a thing?"

"So you're saying that your sister's diary is just nonsense, just to discredit you?"

"No..." Wen Xichun quickly retorted.

He doesn't think his sister is this kind of person. This girl is kind and lovely since she was a child, and his relationship with her is also very good, especially when he was a child. She keeps her distance.

There is absolutely no situation where she has a quarrel with herself and runs away from home in a fit of anger.

Because on the day before she disappeared, my mother was on the evening shift, and I was preparing meals right after I got home from school, and waited for my sister to come back. After returning, my sister hugged me affectionately from behind and said, "Brother, I like you very much." .

Wen Xichun raised his eyes abruptly.

Although it was just a way of expressing affection between siblings, Wen Xichun felt that it seemed strange.

The policeman said to the students on the bench: "Then you too? Tell me, what did the missing Wen Xiyuan tell you at school?"

One of the girls bowed her head in embarrassment. Wen Xichun knew her, she was a good friend of her younger sister, and she had come to play at home several times.

That girl's voice? The voice is as low as a mosquito? Humming: "Xiyuan...has complained to me more than once, saying that her brother is very strange, seems to have a different feeling for her than siblings, and often peeps at her and so on..."

Wen Xichun frowned, and couldn't help asking: "How could she say that, did you remember wrongly?"

The policeman knocked on the diary impatiently: "There are all witnesses and material evidence, and you still have to argue? You know? Don't know? For an adolescent girl, there is someone around her who wantonly snoops on her life and even treats her strangely." What a terrible thing is an emotional family?!"

"I really didn't!" Wen Xichun was in a hurry. He really didn't understand why his younger sister wrote these things, and why he said this to his classmates.

If she really hates herself? Wants to discredit herself? Will she still show intimacy and cling to herself every day?

"Now, you have to explain to me the cause and effect of the matter, including what happened before Wen Xiyuan disappeared!" The policeman shouted angrily. What happened, it's your sister!"

At that time, Wen Xichun understood that in the face of the so-called "evidence of the victim", no matter what kind of explanation it was, it was very weak.

Although the police said that they would not tell my mother about it for the time being, rumors spread the fastest in the world, and these words inevitably reached my mother's ears.

That night?, my mother rushed in from the outside, punched and kicked Wen Xichun, and cried while beating:

"You monster! How can you do such a thing? Ah! Why did I keep such a thing as you!"

Wen Xiyuan's disappearance was a kind of torture for her mother, and it was a death-like torture for her.

The next day, he went to school in a daze. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw his classmates gathered together in twos and threes. When he saw himself, he hurriedly hid aside and whispered something.

He is like a virus, and everyone is afraid to avoid it.

When he walked into the classroom, the noisy classroom suddenly became silent.

He walked slowly to his seat, and saw that the original clean table was written with pens of various colors, full of large characters:

"rapist."

"murderer."

"Pervert."

The pen was so hard that the desktop was scratched with shallow dents.

Now, the only person in this world who can prove her innocence is Wen Xiyuan, but she has long since disappeared.

"You still dare to come to school? Why didn't the police arrest you? It's so disgusting!" The boy in the back seat kicked Wen Xichun's chair vigorously, shouting in dissatisfaction.

Even the teacher who was very optimistic about him before? Called himself behind his back? Blindly misjudged the wrong person.

What's more, he stuffed a pornographic film into the hole in his desk, and then pretended to find it accidentally, and swaggered at him as a sex maniac.

During these days, Wen Xichun seemed to be living in hell, with endless insults and mother's crazily beating every day.

Two weeks before the college entrance examination, the head teacher organized the students to go downstairs to exercise and relax their minds. Wen Xichun sat alone on the playground. far away.

No matter what the truth is, in the eyes of his classmates, he is the instigator of Wen Xiyuan's unexplained disappearance.

Wen Xichun was not in the mood, and went back to the classroom listlessly.

In the empty classroom, he saw something on his desk at the door.

He took a closer look and saw it was a candle.

The black candle had some strange runes written on it with red paint. The candle light flickered, and the black wax oil flowed down the candle and condensed into a puddle on the table.

He stared blankly at the candle, feeling dead in his heart.

Outside the classroom, in the crack of the door, the students gathered in groups of three or four, staring hard into the classroom, their eyeballs turning around like a flounder.

"Is this thing really useful?" one of the boys whispered.

"It's definitely useful. This is made by my cousin and aunt herself. It can summon evil spirits. This kind of person cannot be punished by the law. Let the ghosts and gods punish him!"

A week before the college entrance examination, Wen Xichun lost a lot of weight. He didn't want to go home, nor did he want to go to school. No matter where he went, he would curse and sigh.

He nestled in the corner of his room, holding his knees with his hands, as soon as he closed his eyes, those dense insults would strike like a swarm of bees.

It's about to collapse.

Rather than living like this, it's better to settle everything once and for all. If you can't hear or see, you won't be sad.

His eyes wandered, and he suddenly landed on the fruit knife on the table.

Wen Xichun staggered and stood up, with a swaying figure. He walked to the table and lightly touched the fruit knife with his fingertips.

The blade was shining with a cold light, reflecting his pale face.