I died on the first day of the game

In Huaixi, a well-known wealthy area, a new family moved in today.

The young man put his arms around his chest, bossing around the workers who were carrying the boxes.

"Hey, hey, be careful! What you are holding is my computer!" He scolded a few thin men at the end of the line, wishing to stare at him to death.

"Almost enough." There was an older man standing beside him, wearing a nondescript fisherman's hat, covering half of his face.

The young man snorted: "What's wrong? Do you really treat them as human beings? Don't forget that this is a game!"

"I know." The man replied in a low voice, "One last time, always be careful, aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter?"

"Hehe, yes, then don't ask me to cooperate."

The young man turned around and walked back indifferently.

The corner of the man's mouth gradually collapsed, he stared straight at his back for a few seconds, then quickly caught up with him, and said in a low voice, "That's not what I mean, I just... want to go home so much."

He continued: "I've heard of you before, Bai Hanyu, you are very powerful, and you have led many people to successfully pass the customs. I really want to be in the queue, but I have never had a chance..."

It has to be said that his flattery gave the young man great satisfaction. Bai Hanyu slowed down, shook his head and said, "That's because you're unlucky, luck is also a kind of strength. Look at my status now? So How much money, what can I do that I can’t do?”

He took the man into the furnished villa, sat on the sofa with his arms outstretched.

"How simple! Isn't it just to let a person commit a crime? I have countless ways."

Bai Hanyu asked casually as if thinking of something,

"By the way, after talking for a long time, what's your name?"

The man sat on one side in a dignified manner, and said in a low voice, "My name is... Li Xinhui."

"It rains during the day, it rains during the day..."

In the office, Xiao Li swiped his phone, constantly repeating the name.

Luo Chen was a little annoyed, so he poked his face and said, "Brother, can you stop reading, isn't the case closed?"

"The case of Fang Jin's jumping from a building is over. Isn't this another poisoning case?" Xiao Li said depressedly, "We haven't found out who the murderer is yet."

"It has created a psychological shadow for me! Recently, I don't even dare to play games!"

"It has been handed over to the technical department." Zhou Yingcai turned the chair in front of the computer, "They said it was difficult to crack, let us try to find out why the murderer chose Fang Jin."

Xiao Li complained: "We really want to! Don't we need their technical support?"

"We can only wait."

Xiao Li: "What are you waiting for? Wait until he poisons you again?"

Yan Qi tried to distance himself from the data: "Although it is cruel, most of the serial killers who were caught committed more than three crimes. It is difficult to capture the characteristics of the murderer in a single random case."

"Maybe it's not random."

"We can only treat it as random until we find out the clues."

The police station returned to the day when she could commute normally, but Yi Mian suddenly withdrew from her busy schedule, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At 05:30, he returned home on time, and saw his roommate shaking a spatula in the kitchen after a long absence.

"Aren't you busy today?"

Chu Wu took out a pot of light green bubbling drink from the refrigerator and helped him fill a glass.

A few ice cubes floated dangling in the water.

"Thank you." Yi Mian watched him put the drink back into the refrigerator, then ran to stir the food in the pot, and said casually.

The man put a plate of fried vegetables on the table: "Huh? You know what I'm going to say."

"Thank you—well, I won't say thank you in the future."

Yi Mian walked over and took an empty plate for him. Chu Wu's clothes swayed with the movement. He stared at it for a few seconds and poked the man's back from behind.

"It's itchy, don't move."

There was a hint of a smile in the man's voice.

Chu Wu filled two bowls of rice and sat at the other end of the dining table, holding his chin: "Very happy today?"

"Fortunately, I just discovered why so many people pursue an ordinary life. It's really relaxing to go from nine to five."

Yi Mian exhaled lightly, and picked up a chopstick of vegetables.

"Don't like this job?"

"No, it's just that I don't know what's wrong recently, and I always feel that the responsibility is heavy." He put his hand on his temple and rubbed it lightly a few times.

"It seems that there is something important that I need to do."

"Excellent people always have to bear greater responsibilities than others." When Chu Wu talked about this matter, his eyes were deep, and there were some things he couldn't understand.

For the time being, Yi Mian regards these as encouragement from his roommates.

"Okay, it's rare to have time, turn on the TV, I haven't watched anything except the news these days."

Chu Wu has always been responsive to her roommate's requests.

The man got up to look for the remote control, while Yi Mian was eating and waiting for the TV program, his eyes fell on the black screen, and a sentence popped out of his mind.

Everything that is charged has the possibility of being hacked.

It seems that a member of the computer club said it when he was investigating Fang Jin's case.

Chu Wu pressed the remote control, snapped the screen to light up, and switched to the movie channel.

"I'm going to the "Suspense" magazine for an interview tomorrow."

Yi Mian successfully attracted attention: "Where is the magazine office? The Daily Building? The Science and Technology Building?"

Chu Wu said: "On the 23rd floor of the Daily Building, I will go out at eight o'clock tomorrow. If I can't come back at night, I will call you and you can buy something to eat."

"I know, I know, I can't rely on you for my meals every day." Yi Mian waved her hand indifferently, and moved her eyes back to the movie screen.

"I'll be back soon."

Chu Wu's promise is doomed to fail.

The next day, Yi Mian was sorting out the documents in the office, and accidentally heard the news released by other people.

"...falling into a coma, a man with a murder weapon and blood on his clothes was found at the scene, and the man has been brought back to the police station. Follow-up content..."

"What case is there?"

Without raising his head, he asked Luo Chen who just came back from the outside.

The short-haired policewoman looked at her mobile phone: "I heard that someone was stabbed in the Daily News building, not the important part. The person did not die and was rescued."

Chu Wu reported to the building early this morning, wouldn't be so unlucky, Yi Mian frowned fiercely after hearing this: "Daily Building? Do you know the name of the injured?"

"The surname is Li." Luo Chen quickly swipe the page, "No specific name was reported, and the whole case was not handed over to us. I guess it was another fight that escalated."

It wasn't Chu Wu, Yi Mian was relieved a lot and lost interest: "Who knows."

"However, it is quite bold to use a knife in a public place."

The female police officer sighed casually, put down her phone and started to deal with other tasks.

Until noon, Yi Mian went to the cafeteria to eat, and heard the next table talking about the suspects arrested today.

"He said he didn't do it. Actually, I don't look like it. I have a little discernment in judging prisoners. He really looks like a writer."

"But how to explain the blood, and the murder weapon, the scene is full of his footprints, and there is no trace of the third person!"

"That's right, hey, let the criminal investigation have a headache. Fortunately, we don't care about this."

With a serious expression on his face, the young man put down the tableware and ran towards the detention room.

"Chu Wu!"

Through the iron gate, the man inside quietly raised his head.

"what's wrong with you?"

Yi Mian stood outside the door, unable to believe that the roommate inside was the roommate he had been with for several years. He wanted to ask the guarding police officer to clarify, but during the lunch break, there was only an unidentified assistant policeman guarding the door.

"Officer Yi."

After a while, finally a person came from behind and nodded at him in surprise.

"What's the matter? This is the suspect in an armed brawl in the morning."

"Armed?"

Yi Mian frowned fiercely, any fight involving equipment would immediately increase in severity.

The male police officer nodded: "Yes, he stabbed a man who came to the magazine for an interview with a knife. The motive is still uncertain."

Yi Mian felt uncomfortable when she heard his affirmative tone: "Is there any witness?"

The male police officer knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately said: "No, there are no witnesses, no monitoring, and no investigation has been started, it's just...the victim identified him before being sent to the hospital."

"Then you can't draw conclusions lightly." Yi Mian said seriously, "Has the case been filed? The criminal investigation will handle it."

Captain Zhang originally didn't want to take over this case. The physical evidence, clues, and the victim's confession have almost formed a logical chain. According to past experience, the suspect will confess soon, and it only needs someone to sort it out into a closed case file.

But Chu Wu insisted that he hadn't done anything - his attitude was as calm as ever.

So the police went to the Daily News Building to start a routine investigation.

Captain Zhang followed Yi Mian and walked into the crime scene on the 23rd floor with him. The man didn't act immediately, but slowly put on the rubber gloves, and asked, "What is the relationship between the suspect and you?"

"Roommate." Yi Mian said nonchalantly.

"The avoidance system does not stipulate this item. I should have banned you from participating." Captain Zhang pointed to his head, "But my instinct tells me that you are right, don't let me down, let's get started."

The 23rd floor was urgently evacuated, the entire corridor was empty, and the bathroom was surrounded by a cordon, which was full of scattered blood.

"This is where Li Xinhui was assassinated."

A police officer stood in front of the sink, simulating the scene they judged,

"The suspect walked up behind him, attacked him on the right side of his waist with a knife, and fled the scene immediately after being stabbed."

Yi Mian felt that it sounded familiar, subconsciously interrupted: "Wait a minute, what did you say his name is?"

"Huh? Oh, the victim's name is Li Xinhui. He's from Jiangcheng. He's unemployed. He came to Huaixi to look for a job." The policeman obviously read his profile and answered quickly.

Yi Mian briefly recalled for a moment, and was sure that he did not recognize this person: "Okay, please continue."

The policeman waved his hand from the sink to the wall: "The traces of blood splatter are correct. No murder weapon was seen at the scene, but the suspect in the corridor was holding a fruit knife. The shape and size of the knife completely matched the wound. There was no blood on the knife. The initial judgment was He washed it in the sink."