I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

There was a knock on the door of Room 1204.

The guests outside are very greedy. It has knocked on three doors and wants to open the fourth room.

Kurokawa Misaki stood in the bathroom, his eyes were closed, but he turned his head towards the door in the dark, the faucet that was running water was turned off, and no more water flowed out.

He turned around and went out of the bathroom. Although his posture was still weird, he was in the right direction, it was indeed the door.

The door was opened, but the lights were not turned on, and the room was dark.In such a contrast, the corridor illuminated by the moonlight is brighter.

The owner of Room 1203 stood in front of the door. She was wearing a thin suspender pajamas with colorful leopard spots, and her wavy blonde hair was obviously just dyed. Even with the moonlight behind her, she still had bright colors.

A woman's voice came from the back of her head, "I'm so sorry to bother you so late."

"But, may I ask you, have you seen my head?"

After she finished asking, she didn't wait for the desired answer.

Whether it is "seeing" or "not seeing", whether it is considered a prank by the other party or the other party is afraid to run away, it does not prevent this thing from reaching out and breaking the other party's head.

The student standing in front of the woman was wearing a childish white one-piece pajamas, but after a while, he was surrounded by thick black air from his body and turned black.Ominous waves that distort the air.

The black air gathered into the appearance of a water ghost, with the ferocity and venom unique to ghosts on its face, it jumped out like a hunting killer whale, stretched out its pale arms, and hugged the woman's head tightly.

A steady stream of black air gushed out from the woman's body and was sucked into the mouth by the predator water ghost. The woman's head that was twisted behind made a painful expression, and she opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to scream.

Something was swallowed.

With a scream from Room 1205, the night calmed down again.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, the late-night birds had eaten all the worms, and the early-rising birds were picking up leftovers. Kurokawa Mitsumi saw the alarm clock on the bedside rang, and he stretched out his hand from under the quilt to turn off the constant noise of Didi. , rubbed on the bed, and stretched - he rarely had a good night's sleep.

Since entering high school, even in my dreams at night, I have been troubled by things like going to school, exams, part-time jobs, and rent.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and found that the quilt had been kicked under the bed by himself.

There was no quilt at night, but I didn't feel cold.

Heichuan Mangjian looked down, picked up the quilt and shook it, and walked to the bathroom. When he washed his face, he felt that the skin under his hands was as soft as water.

He looked in the mirror, and it was still his face inside.

Since the drowning, a series of strange things happened to him.

What is this kind of weirdness like? A good birch tree begins to lose its leaves, but a gust of wind blows by. A good person goes to and from school every day, but is stopped by a luxury car, saying that he is a blood father who came to recognize his relatives.

It's - annoying.

Very very bad.

He opened his eyes, closed them again, pretended nothing happened after 08:30 last night, went back to the apartment normally, and fell asleep.

Just erase that memory.

If you don't remember it doesn't mean it didn't happen.

He thought so.

This is an ability he developed in the orphanage when he was a child. The children there are different from other places, with a very primitive and natural personality. A few times he will accidentally see what is there and what is not, and he will be taken by the big The child held the neckline and threatened: "Don't say it, or you will die."

In order to avoid the ending of "dead", he will quickly erase such useless things from his head and show a beautiful smile behind the questioned person, "Really, I don't remember, it seems that there is no. "

such.

He quickly shifted his focus.

The bike fell into the water last night and had to either walk or take the tram this morning.

But he didn't buy a monthly pass, and he didn't pay attention to the tram coupons. It would cost a lot of money to buy a tram ticket directly.

He brushed his teeth, frowning and thinking.

It takes more than an hour to walk.

Finally, in order to save money, he chose to walk.

He packed his schoolbag, brought the discounted bento and pushed the door out, happy for his new, ordinary day.

Walking at a relaxed pace, with his hands in his pockets, he happily walked through the doors of rooms 1203, 1202, and 1201.

He didn't notice the drop after drop of black circular stains that fell on the ground, and he didn't smell the blood coming out from the cracks in the doors of these three rooms.

I greeted the doorman Urasuke Ito, and asked him to help with a new key.

The 50-year-old man with graying temples nodded repeatedly and told him to walk carefully today.

Everything looks fine.

Until the end of the morning, when the sun rose to noon, a group of people knocked on the glass of the guard room of the Takashima apartment.

Those were gang members from the Shenmen group, they seemed to be very low-level gangsters, their shirt buttons were unbuttoned to their waists and abdomen, revealing the white bandages wrapped around their stomachs, and the three or four people were all smeared with hairspray, bent down, and raised their eyes to look at Urasuke Ito .

"Nomura Mio, do you know this person?"

asked the leading man.

Itoh Urasuke put his hand on the alarm and asked nervously: "What are you talking about, I don't know very well."

The man scratched his hair: "Oh, don't play dumb, Mio Nomura, she should be registered with her real name, she goes in and out in a dress every day, and her blond hair is also very conspicuous, let me tell you, this woman borrows high-interest-loans , owed us a large sum of money.”

"Even if you call the police this time, we will still come tomorrow."

"We have a legitimate reason to come to her. Do you want to protect this kind of people who owe money and don't pay back?"

"If you are so stubborn, you can only cause trouble for yourself and others."

The man said angrily again: "If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get through on the phone, we wouldn't have come here. You can call her down, or we can go up to find her."

Urasuke Ito was pressed hard, and he was also angry at the woman who always came home late and wore thick perfume to cover up the smell of alcohol, why did she invite such a person to the apartment building.unacceptable.

He said to those three or four people: "You guys wait here for a while, I will call her."

The building is old and does not have calling phones installed in users' rooms.

The three or four gang members asked to go together, not wanting Ito Urasuke to tip off the woman.

Urasuke Ito hesitated for a while, but he still walked ahead and started to lead the way. Holding his mobile phone, he had already dialed the emergency call interface, and he could call the police in case something happened.

The men took the elevator to the 12th floor and smelled a subtle stench, like someone had piled up rot in the stairs.

"what happened?"

Urasuke Ito pinched his nose tightly. He first saw the circular stains on the ground, thinking that it was some tenant who didn't take care of the hygiene. The further he walked in, the stronger the smell would be.

People in this era have never seen a corpse, most likely seeing an arm or a broken leg in a movie, not to mention the smell of a corpse.

"It stinks."

said one gang member.

Walking to the door of Room 1203, the four of them were already tightly surrounded by this smell.

Urasuke Ito knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Impatient gang members, surrounded by the stench, began banging on the door. "There must be something wrong," said a gang member.

"What will happen?"

The other person smiled, "Didn't you still say on your phone last night that you have to pay back the money today?"

"The only thing that will happen, there is only one thing, is that the woman wants to escape the debt."

Seeing that the woman still didn't want to open the door, one of them forced Ito Urasuke to go down to get the key, while the other watched the door to prevent the woman from escaping.

Ito Urasuke was held by the collar, he said in a panic: "Don't do anything excessive."

In this way, 5 minutes later, the door of Room 1203 was opened.

The room was small, with thick blackout curtains drawn inside, it was already dark at noon.

That stench is coming from here.

"She's too...not paying attention."

One said.

Taking another step inside, I saw the dead body lying in the middle of the bedroom.

And the big eyes, the pained face.

……

The police car is coming.

They took pictures of the room and the woman, and then someone looked at the neck and said, "It's broken."

"It's hard to imagine a human being doing something like that."

"The circular stain outside the door has been confirmed to be blood, which should have flowed from the murderer."

"From room 1203 to room 1204."

"You mean—"

"The murderer should be a novice. He has no experience in committing crimes for the first time. After the murder, he ignored the blood on his body. In this way, he returned to his home with the victim's blood."

The person who said this conclusion smiled: "It's a bit stupid, isn't it, but many homicides are crimes of passion, and that kind of logical criminal is rarely seen once in ten years."

He added: "There are a lot of TV dramas."

"Apply for a search warrant and open the door of 1204."

"At the same time, the owner of room 1204 was summoned... Kurokawa Misato. He is only 16 years old."

Kurokawa Mitsumi is in class, writing non-stop. Sitting at the front desk is Kuroko Tetsuya, a member of the Seirin Middle School basketball club. He heard that he is planning to enter the national competition this year.

It is said that students who have made a name for themselves in national competitions will be selected by colleges and universities in advance, and then they will enter the career of professional athletes smoothly.

A clear and predictable future is indeed enviable. Just as he was thinking about it, the head teacher suddenly walked in in a hurry. He interrupted the math teacher's lecture. He was too rude because of his haste. He shouted at Mitsumi Kurokawa, "Come out one time."

The whole class fell silent. After Kurokawa Migumi walked out of the classroom, he saw the teacher for the first time, and the policemen behind the teacher for the second time.

A murder occurred in Room 1203.

He needs to cooperate with the investigation.

……

The light in the interrogation room is very bright, and the walls illuminated are almost pale. Yamamoto Ken has worked in the police station for 30 years and has seen many prisoners whose faces are as white as the walls.

After the traces of crimes of these people are exposed little by little, they will unconsciously show that kind of frightened expression on their faces, which is beyond the control of human instinct.

The student sitting on the chair raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. Yamamoto Ken could tell that he was indeed remembering, fell into deep thought, and then showed a confused expression. The student shook his head, "Sorry, I have no memory."

The student is too sincere.

Yamamoto thought.

When asked if he had a motive for committing the crime, he quickly said no.

But when he was asked if he would kill someone, he showed an uneasy expression. He said: "Half of a person's time is dominated by dreams. No matter what he did at that time, no one would have expected it."

"Even if it's me as the person involved."

This kind of answer is not standard at all, but it is very in line with the relaxed atmosphere in the interrogation room.

"He is really a good student."

Yamamoto heard his partner Yoki Eguchi say, "Have a strong spirit of doubt, even if the object of doubt is yourself."

"Maybe he will become a good philosopher."

Yamamoto Ken cleared his throat and told Eguchi Yoki not to be distracted during the interrogation and say irrelevant things.

Eguchi Yoki said: "Old partner, you don't think this student is a murderer, do you?"

"Look at his wrist, he probably hasn't twisted anything heavier than a mineral water bottle."

The kind of strength needed to break a human neck is not something this physique can provide.

This kind of thing is so simple that it can be seen at a glance, but because of the clue of the blood trace, they still have to keep asking the student about the relationship with the hostess.

Is there a motive for the murder, is there a criminal desire, is there time to commit the crime, and so on.

Until a new piece of news came, a piece of news that made them terrified.

The police who stayed at the Takashima apartment found two other bodies, the owners of rooms 1201 and 1202.

After Nomura Mio's body was taken away, only a few scattered policemen stayed in the room to check the details, until a policeman with a sensitive sense of smell couldn't help fanning, "It stinks too much."

He repeated a meaningless sentence, "The body has been taken away, and it still smells so bad."

"It seems like a lot of people died."

He said.

This sentence caught the attention of the police who stayed in the room. They looked at each other and began to look for the source of the smell. It wasn't the ground where the corpse was placed, nor the bathroom, nor even in this room.

They walked to the two rooms on the left near the stairs and opened the door.

Soon the news of the three deaths reached the police station, and Yamamoto Ken and Eguchi Yoki looked at the student at the same time.

They guessed completely wrong.

Room 1204 is not a suspect.

It's the murderer's next target.