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

At that time, I was about to conduct the first simulation of the college entrance examination. For me who was a repeat examinee, the pressure was even greater and my heart would be more anxious.It just so happened that the school held a tripartite meeting to determine the three aspirations for applying for the school, but Wen Xichun abandoned last year's idea and filled in the three aspirations for the police academy.

Not for anything else.

Even though the classmates are kind to themselves on the surface, no one knows that they call themselves and their sisters the sons of "fraudsters" behind their backs, and their father is just a "friend" The poor man who was tricked into proving his innocence by death should not continue to be pulled out to point fingers after death.

The police were unwilling to take care of this matter, because there was no evidence, and there was not enough management at home, so proving his father's innocence became his only hope.

So? I want to be a policeman. Since others are unwilling to take over this case, I should do it myself. Even if I want to avoid suspicion, I still hope to help my father who died unjustly.

But my mother is different. Because of my father's case, she was very disappointed with all the policemen, and even became extreme, hating these inaction policemen. She felt that she had been insulted, and her husband who had died in vain was even more humiliated.

Relatives will also say: "Chunchun, you can't be so ignorant. You know your mother is against the police, and you still go to recruit her. Think about how hard she has worked hard to raise you, so you can change it. Learn finance. How nice to make money!"

After the three-party talks, his mother slapped Wen Xichun severely, angrily scolded him for being unfilial, and forced him to change his choice, whatever, even if he went to learn excavators, don't be a policeman.

Everyone was blaming him and admonishing him. During that period of time, Wen Xichun even fell into deep confusion and anxiety, not knowing how to take the road ahead and what the meaning was.

Until the little girl stood up, patted Wen Xichun on the shoulder like a little adult, and said earnestly: "The road to realizing your dreams must be full of thorns, and you will see the end soon after stepping on it. Brother, no matter what others say Say, I will always support you."

For this reason, Wen Xiyuan, who has always been obedient to her mother, said to her mother righteously for the first time: "My brother has his own ideas. As his family, we should support him."

The mother, who was already in a hurry, was even more angry when she saw Wen Xiyuan like this. The two of them choked up at each other, shouting hysterically, and even the neighbors knocked on the door.

The two women fought over such a trivial matter. Of course, most of the time it was the mother who was beating Wen Xiyuan. When Wen Xiyuan raised her hand to resist, she accidentally swept it off the table. There was a small chip in the photo frame.

Afterwards, she still wanted to put the small piece back on the photo frame with her red cheeks being slapped by her mother.

But some things are shattered if they are broken. Even if the molecules are heated and accelerated to re-bond, the scars on them cannot be smoothed out.

Wen Xichun didn't complain about his mother either, he understood her.After her father passed away, the hardest work was her, and it was precisely because of her father's death and the injustice of the society that made her sensitive and irritable. In fact, she was a very gentle woman in the past. with.

But, Wen Xi Chunshi? I don't understand, how could such a girl who was willing to stand by her side even if she was scolded by the whole world for being unfilial, how could she write such untruths in her diary? Speech, can't figure it out, it's really hard to understand.

Wen Xichun thought about it, and slowly sat in front of his sister's desk, looking at the small objects on the table, everything seemed to be related to him.

The bracelet I bought for her from my part-time job, the old mobile phone I used, and even...the form for the tripartite talks.

Wen Xichun raised his head suddenly, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

I remember participating in my sister's speech contest before. After the competition, I celebrated her winning the crown with her classmates and teachers. She was close to me and secretly drank some wine. It fell on me and never left for half a second.

That look of... loving eyes.

There are only two things in this world that cannot be hidden: cough and love.

Wen Xichun's hands rested on the table, and a chill suddenly spread down his back.

It suddenly occurred to me that my sister hugged me from behind and said softly, "Brother, we will be together forever."I remember chatting with my classmates before, they would complain that their younger sisters were too much of a headache, that the family would always look towards them, and that they themselves seemed to be picked up. They only fight when they are together, and the students all said that it would be fine if they didn't have a younger sister.

Wen Xiyuan is? Isn't she? A little too obedient and too dependent on herself.

But it's normal, my father left early, and my eldest brother is like a father, maybe this is just Wen Xiyuan's other way of acting like a baby.

Wen Xichun rubbed the center of his brows, trying to wake himself up.

When he was about to stand up and try to find other clues, he suddenly felt a strange friction under his feet.

He leaned forward and saw that it was a folded square note.

Unfold, the header is still? The homework book issued by my sister’s school, but? There are many strange symbols drawn on it, and there are some triangles below? There is a straight line, two circles, and three squares drawn next to it. Next to these two circles are? Two S-shaped double lines, with arrows? drawn on them.

And at the bottom right corner of the paper, there are two villains with plain and simple drawing skills, one of them is wearing a skirt and has long hair. It looks like a man and a woman, holding hands and face With a smile of pure happiness on his face.

Anyone who has studied art knows that the hand can be said to be the most difficult part of the human body to draw, because the muscle structure is intertwined and complicated, and it is easy to draw chicken feet if you do not have enough skill. However, such a simple and rough stick figure, two The hands of the little people holding each other are surprisingly well drawn.

It's just that because of his poor drawing skills, Wen Xichun couldn't quite tell who that boy was? A classmate of his younger sister's school?Is it someone she likes?

Just as he was contemplating, the phone suddenly beeped.

Wen Xichun took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a message from a number without a note:

【1】

There is only this one unclear number in the message.

These days, except for fraudulent text messages, no one will use text messages to contact others. This text message unexpectedly makes people feel like they are dreaming back to 2005.

Wen?

The four digits in the tail number [8004] suddenly caught his attention.

8004 is the last four digits of Wen Xiyuan's cell phone number.

Wen Xichun quickly looked over, compared the mobile phone numbers with the mobile phone numbers that he had already counted in his heart.

Word for word, it is the phone number Moon Hee Won used when she was in high school.

For a moment, the pupil seemed to experience a magnitude [-] earthquake, and he looked at this phone number that had been canceled long ago after Wen Xiyuan passed away.

He immediately dialed the number back, but when he dialed back, there was only a cold female voice on the other end:

"Sorry, the phone number you dialed is off..."

Could it be that Wen Xiyuan is... not dead yet!

Now that I think about it, even though I have come to this so-called book world, the time is still stuck in the year when the suburbs were demolished, and there is no familiar colleague in the police station. When I was investigating the last case? There was once mentioned a "smiling rabbit" killer. This incident happened in 2020, but when the deputy director heard the name, he obviously didn't remember this incident. As an experienced old policeman, How can I forget the rabbit? The killer who caused panic at the beginning.

So? Maybe these things haven't happened at all.

So now it should be?  …

Wen Xichun's heart trembled, and he lit up the phone screen.

What is displayed impressively in the column of time is - 2013.

My own high school year.

It was also the year Wen Xiyuan disappeared.

So it's just that you can't see familiar colleagues in the police station? Because most of them are still studying...

And time only left traces on himself.

At this time, let's take a look at the paper full of simple patterns left by Wen Xiyuan. This piece of paper, which I had never seen at home back then, may be a message left by her.

Although Wen Xiyuan is good at studying, geometry has always been a headache for her, because compared with logical thinking, she has a poorer concept of space, so she can't draw three-dimensional, but can only summarize objects into a simple two-dimensional graphics.

These triangles and circles may be the shape of a tree, and the two S-shaped double lines without any perspective should be a path.

What the arrow points to, perhaps? Her current location.

Wen Xichun grabbed the paper in his hand, and quickly ran out of the old hut.

Based on his impression, he came to the woods where Wen Xiyuan's body was first discovered. Most of the plants planted here are hardy vegetation, so even in winter it looks lush and lush.

Looking at the past, the woods were completely shrouded in darkness, and the place was terribly quiet, except for the rustling sound of some unknown creature in the grass as it ran past, which was infinitely magnified in this quietness.

Wen Xichun regained his composure, turned on the light on his mobile phone, and his shoes made an ear-piercing "rustling" sound as they stepped on the dry grass.

According to the news released by the police that year, Wen Xiyuan's body was finally found in a one-meter-wide abandoned construction site pipeline in the woods. When she was found, she was still wearing her school uniform and was The person disemboweled and took out part of the internal organs, and there was red nail polish that did not belong to her on the nails.

The bloody scene once again appeared in front of my eyes? Even though many years have passed, when the impact of memory hits, I still inevitably feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Back then, the internal organs that were removed included stomach pouches and intestines. If it was an organ trade, but the most important thing was that the hard-to-find heart source and kidneys were all intact. Only when the death can be determined according to the investigation The organs in the room were taken away.

And, the messy nail polish on my hands, I searched the whole market and couldn't find a matching brand? So? At that time? The police guessed that it should be a three-nothing product produced by a black workshop, but if Yes? In this way, to find the source of purchase is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

So? Grinding and grinding, it's just nothing.

He went straight to the place where his sister's body was found at that time. The rusty iron pipe still exists, but there is no sign of anyone around here, and even the surrounding grass has not been trampled. The traces indicate that Wen Xiyuan has not been here yet.

"Yuanyuan." For some reason, Wen Xichun called out.

Responding to him, only infinite silence.

There is no body, which means... Wen Xiyuan is not dead yet!

Now!We must find her as soon as possible, perhaps, we can change the outcome of the future in this way.

Wen Xichun dug out the recording pen from his pocket, set the function, and placed it in an undetectable place in the iron pipe.

Unfolding the graffiti paper left by Wen Xiyuan again, staring at it? Those graphics repeatedly speculated, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

Most of the trees planted in this forest are hardy sycamores. According to the shape, they might be pine trees, but after walking for a long time, there was no trace of pine trees at all.

The phone rang twice suddenly, especially piercing in the dark and quiet woods.

Wen Xichun was startled, turned over the phone and looked——

Yes? Yao Jingrong called.

He hesitated for a while, or? Slowly pressed the answer button.

"I didn't see you when I went home, so where did you go?" The voice was not loud and slightly sullen.

Wen Xichun raised his eyes to look at the endless forest, and said casually, "Come out to buy something?"

"Buying things? Need to run dozens of kilometers away?"

I forgot that the ring that Yao Jingrong gave him back then contained a tracking device.

Wen Xichun simply disagreed. He continued to hide and tucked in, and said directly: "Do you have time now? Can you go to the police station and help me check the location of a number?"

On the other side? There was silence for a while, and he said in a low voice, "Wen Xiyuan didn't have to die."

"What?" Wen Xichun was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this man wanted to express all of a sudden.

"Don't call her, this is advice." After saying this, Yao Jingrong suddenly hung up the phone strangely.

What do you mean, inexplicable.

He stared blankly at the phone screen, feeling uncomfortable as if his throat or eyes were suddenly choked.

After a long time, he sighed softly, raised his head and planned to continue searching for Wen Xiyuan's whereabouts.

only?--

The moment he raised his head, there was a black shadow looming among the criss-crossing branches not far away.