The story ends here abruptly, with no more content.
This story reads very plainly, without the slightest turmoil. If you didn't know that it was written by the murderer, you would think it was a diary written by a person called Lao Wang for a day. And judging from this diary, the protagonist of the story seems to have lost enthusiasm for everything around him.
He has no enthusiasm to go to work, no enthusiasm to mingle with the people around him, others only think of him as a coolie who doesn't use it for nothing, and children only think that Lao Wang is a fool. In fact, Lao Wang sees and hears all these things. But Lao Wang didn't say it, and he didn't have the slightest anger about it.
Judging from the story, this Pharaoh has an ex-wife, but no children. Lao Wang divorced his wife five years ago, for some unknown reason. Lao Wang's life has not had any waves, Lao Wang lives in this world like a walking dead.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and the bustling world seemed to have nothing to do with Pharaoh.
Faced with this calm world, Pharaoh had many fantasies. Lao Wang fantasizes about a work-related accident in the workshop, hoping to see blood flow into rivers. Lao Wang also imagined that he could have a story with the widow at the opposite door. Lao Wang also hoped that the twittering brat would die so that no one would bother him.
Lao Wang has many fantasies, but these fantasies have never been realized once.
Finally, after helping others to do the last thing, Pharaoh took a rope and chose to hang himself.
This is the story of Lao Wang, a story in which grief is greater than death.
Lao Wang's heart may have died when he divorced his wife.
So, in this story, who will die
As I said before, someone has marked this document with a red pen. And from what I can see, the places marked with red pen are all the people who appeared in the story. Thinking about who among these people will die.
After another moment of silence, Team Leader Shao coughed softly, and then said: "I think everyone should have read this story. The murderer replaced himself as Lao Wang, and described a man who wanted to commit suicide through Lao Wang's eyes." What a person encounters and thinks about before committing suicide."
We all looked at Team Leader Shao.
Team leader Shao looked around us and said, "Although the story is not long, we can separate several characters from it. The first person is naturally the protagonist of the story, Pharaoh. From the story, we can easily It can be analyzed that Lao Wang is going to commit suicide."
Seeing that everyone had no objection, Team Leader Shao continued: "Then let's analyze it from the beginning. First, there is a big sister Li. This person is probably not going to die. This is just a casual mention. Then there are those people in Lao Wang's fantasy, one is A random worker, no name mentioned."
At this time, Team Leader Li interjected and said, "That's right, the focus is on these three fantasy scenes. Judging from the situation of these people, Lao Wang wants these people to die. Except for the unnamed worker, which is The first person. The second is a widow. Although he didn't want the widow to die, this person is the key point. Then there is a chirping brat who disturbs the people. This is a person that the murderer clearly wants to die."
Team Leader Shao took a look at Team Leader Li, and very rarely did not quarrel, but agreed with Team Leader Li's point of view. It seemed that both of them were very attentive to the case.
Team leader Shao said: "From this point of view, it is true. But we can't rule out the following people, one is the aunt who asked Lao Wang to help repair the sewer pipe, the other is the old man who asked Lao Wang to help move things, and It’s a kid who is equivalent to stealing fifty yuan from Old Wang.”
"What do you think?" Team Leader Shao asked me.
I sighed, and while pulling my hair with my hands, I said, "If I had to guess, someone must have jumped off the building, or maybe someone was thrown from the building. That particularly loud sound, no matter how you look at it, It's not like the sound a stool can make."
After looking at the crowd, I said: "At the end of the story, the murderer asked us what that voice was. According to the routine used by the murderer, this is a reminder. And this reminder must be accompanied by death. If I guessed If it's not bad, it must have been a child."
"How do you know?" Team Leader Li raised his eyebrows, a little contemptuously.
I looked into Team Leader Li's eyes and said: "Intuition and guesswork. If the murderer wants to use this to kill, children are definitely easier to operate than adults. Even if an adult is dizzy, it is not easy to kill him in the corridor." Throw it down alone."
Team leader Li shrugged, and then said: "A guess is a guess, and you can't guess when handling a case. Now, the most important thing is to find out where this community is."
"But this place is not mentioned in the whole article." Gu Chen said.
I nodded, worried, and said, "The reason why we haven't been able to catch the murderer is because the murderer never mentions the location in the story. And Dongxing City is so big, we want to find it in a situation where we don't have any information." It’s really hard to find this place.”
After thinking about it, I said to Team Leader Shao: "Since this is the case, there will definitely be news reports about children falling from buildings tomorrow. Sister Mary, you should pay attention to reports about this tomorrow. I I think this may be our only chance to quickly find out where the murderer committed the crime. If we miss it, I think it will be a long time before we can find the murderer."
Sister Mary nodded, patted her computer and said, "No problem. It's just that it will take some time. Again, Dongxing City is really a big city. The children who fall from the building every day are definitely more than you think. There are more."
We were silent for a while, and I said again: "If you think about it from this aspect, those who fell from the upstairs may not necessarily die, and those who were injured should also be counted among them."
Team leader Shao was rubbing his teacup non-stop at the moment, and then said: "Newspaper office!"
"What?" Everyone looked at Team Leader Shao.
Team Leader Shao patted the table and then said: "These reporters run faster than anyone else. If something like this happens, there will definitely be reporters who will find it before us. If we want to wait until we see the newspaper before looking for this community , it’s too late. I’ll ask Lao Bai to call the major newspapers right now, so that if there is any news about this, we can learn about it as soon as possible.”
It was silent again, everyone's faces were heavy, and they didn't know what they thought of.
And I closed my eyes, and a picture came to my mind. In the dark night, when everyone fell asleep, Lao Wang prepared the rope and the stool, and began to hang himself by throwing a stick on the clothes rail on the balcony. And when he just kicked the stool, there was a loud noise.
The sound was naturally not the sound of a stool falling to the ground, but someone falling from upstairs.
This is a child, a playful child. But although this child is playful, he has never played so late. The family frantically looked for their child, but they couldn't find it anywhere. They were shouting downstairs, and they called the child's classmates, hoping to find out about it.
But to no avail, no one knows where the kid went.
But the children are always on the top of the building, looking at the people below, looking at their parents. He was crying, and he wanted to speak, but there was no way, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was tightly blocked. There was no way for him to notify his parents, even though his parents were downstairs.
Thinking of this, I immediately said to everyone: "This building must not be very tall."
"Why do you have so many words?" Leader Li looked at me again.
I said: "If you live in a high-rise resident, there is an elevator. Now, I guess only the old town, that is, the six-story building, has no elevator. The old man once asked Lao Wang to take his things Just move it at the door, if there is an elevator, there is no need for Pharaoh."
I continued: "If it is a six-story building, there are not many residents in it, so it is more reasonable for all the residents to know each other, otherwise, how can even children know that Lao Wang is a good old man. Therefore, the floor must be below the sixth floor."
Everyone nodded, Team Leader Shao was still on the phone at the moment, and he gave me a thumbs up after hearing what I said.
Sister Mary called up the urban construction plan, and then said: "If there is no elevator, it must be below the sixth floor, and if it can kill people, you don't need to consider the floors below the third floor. In this case , the scope can be reduced by a large part.”
Team leader Shao also finished the phone call at this moment, and said: "Yes, I will talk to the people in charge of those newspapers later, the murderer will kill after the story is written, and will kill after the story has passed for a while. This time, we must stop this murderer."
I nodded and continued to close my eyes and think.
The floor was not high, but the parents just didn't think about looking up to see if anyone was upstairs. The murderer enjoys this feeling, the feeling that I am standing in front of you, but you can't see me. The sixth floor is not high, only twenty meters away. Walking only takes about ten seconds, but falling takes even less time.
In less than a second, the child just fell in front of everyone.
At that moment, the child was still alive. He looked at his parents and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word. The parents looked at their children and stood there blankly. The murderer who disappeared into the darkness grinned secretly.
But this distance of twenty meters has become the furthest distance in the world, the distance between life and death.