Live At The Murder Scene

Chapter 4: fear

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He Jueyun immediately asked the same question as a netizen.

He Jueyun: But you said that when Xu You beat you today, your suicide progress did not change.

Sky: Yes.

Qiong Cang: Maybe Wang Dongyan finally saw through the twist of love and returned to the embrace of science.

After all, the photos were taken before Zhou Nansong committed suicide.

Opposite He Jueyun was shocked again.

What kind of joke school did this guy graduate from

He Jueyun: ...

Qiong Cang: If she didn't have any special hobbies, she probably wouldn't like a boy who maliciously bullied her, and Xu You's disgust for Wang Dongyan was very real and clear.

It shows that Xu You's bullying of her may have only started recently, and the reason for the beginning is directly related to her suicidal tendency.

Wang Dongyan was under a lot of mental pressure, and she no longer had the energy to care about what her classmates or Xu You thought of her.

Firmament: Of course, other possibilities cannot be completely ruled out.

It may also be because the suicide progress cannot show the change of the decimal point.

The thinking is clear, the analysis is quite objective, and there is no pride or arbitrariness based on IQ.

Qiongcang is a little more reliable than He Jueyun imagined, and it is slightly different from the rumors.

After a while, Qiong thought about it and sent another text message that was not very heartfelt.

Firmament: Oh, maybe it's just a mood between them to attract attention to each other. I overreacted and got violent.

No wonder Xu You's expression was like seeing a ghost at that time.

After all, I don't know much about the love of high school students.

He Jueyun: …

Just, very suffocating.

·

A group of straight men and straight women in the live broadcast room saw the content of this text message, and they also reacted with hindsight, and suddenly felt extremely haggard in their hearts.

"I understand.

Ordinary girls were beaten: red eyes, wronged Baba.

Boy: Okay, okay, I was wrong, I invite you to dinner and apologize, okay

Straight Girl of Steel: I'm going to knock your head off! Boy: Damn it! perfect smile"

"The elements of love: civilization, subtlety, and grievances."

"This is the test center, please remember."

"This discovery sounds so sad."

"It's BE and BE, let's give up, there's no hope for CP."

·

He Jueyun continued to wait for a long time, but did not wait for the follow-up.

The other party stopped so abruptly, without even saying hello.

He Jueyun: Then what

Qiongcang seemed to have lost interest in chatting, and only returned after four or five minutes.

Qiong: It's just a small discovery, what do you want and then

He Jueyun: Predictive inference based on existing information.

Guess boldly, be careful to verify.

Qiong Cang: I have verified it, but I don’t know what kind of guesses can be considered bold.

Qiongcang's predictive analysis of love-related issues has always been inaccurate, because the brains of people in love seem to be turning, and she will never know what the other party's next act will be, and where the turning point will be.

Qiong: Brother, are you single

He Jueyun choked in his chest.

It feels contained.

His strange hesitation sent this signal to the sky.

Qiong: I understand.

Then I won't ask you.

He Jueyun: Thank you for your understanding.

Qiong: You're welcome.

He Jueyun once again suffered a myocardial infarction.

This stuff is really rude.

He Jueyun put down the phone and continued to work on the task at hand.

He still has evidence collected in the previous two suicide cases that he has not read, such as surveillance.

He watched various confession records and videos and saw that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and felt that the lacrimal glands were about to be dried up by the screen.

After he was busy for half an hour, the phone flashed again.

Qiong: Let me give you another clue.

Qiongcang: I just looked through Wang Dongyan's exercises and textbooks in various subjects.

She should be a serious student. In the early stage, her homework was written clearly, the calculation process was complete, and the accuracy rate was over 90%.

But since March 23, her homework has obviously become sloppy, the process is simple, there is no calculation process, and the error rate of some exercises has also greatly increased.

In my experience, many of her assignments are done by transcribing.

It shows what happened to Wang Dongyan on March 23 and suffered a major mental shock.

Sky: Zhou Nansong's suicide was on March 25.

So Wang Dongyan's suicide anxiety started before Zhou Nansong jumped off the building.

Whether the two finally chose to commit suicide for the same reason is awaiting further verification.

The netizens who were still chatting were instantly pulled back to the topic, as if they had been knocked on the head with a stick.

"Fuck

! Is this a major discovery

Yes, you can actually use homework to sort out the timeline, this is a talent! "

"So it's still murder and silence, a few people know things they shouldn't know.

Zhou Nansong deliberately pulled her into the water because he hated Wang Dongyan.

The follow-up may go to the supernatural film, or it may develop in the direction of approaching science.

I'm such a genius hahaha! "

"... How come her problem-solving process and steps are different from those of the previous ones

This clue has obviously skipped a stage. The previous player seems to have gotten the clue from the head teacher after three days of skipping class. "

"There are too many deceptive clues in this copy, and it will fall into the pit accidentally.

NPCs are also very deceiving.

Therefore, it is the most correct for her to directly check the physical evidence. "

"I'm ashamed that I dared to question a 92-point senior player.

I was wrong, but dare to do it next time.

doge”

Not to mention netizens, He Jueyun was also shocked.

He Jueyun: The two time periods are very close, are you sure

Firmament: OK.

According to the progress of science teaching, as well as the date of recitation of Chinese texts, and English dictation comments are inferred.

All three can't be wrong.

He Jueyun: Isn't this very important information

Why is it only mentioned in passing

Firmament: No valid conclusions can be drawn without more evidence.

I didn't want to understand the clues, only worthy of the way.

Is there a problem

Qiong: Didn't I take you through the border

I know it will do.

He Jueyun was mentally silent.

He Jueyun: No problem.

Just wanted to ask, is there anything that is not important, can you tell me a clue by the way

Qiong Cang: Actually, it's nothing, right

Firmament: I received a pack of orange-flavored hard candies today.

He Jueyun quickly replied.

Yet his focus was so different.

He Jueyun: Sugar, forensics department

Qiong: This is not necessary.

He Jueyun: Why

Firmament: Eat.

He Jueyun: Health

Firmament: .

He Jueyun: "..."

"No, now chat has to follow a descending pattern

Is it hard to type? "

"Can't stand them anymore..."

"How can you lose by typing one more word?"

"I love watching them talk, and there's always someone who switches channels off guard.

Why are they able to complete interdimensional communication so quickly? "

·

Qiongcang and He Jueyun finished talking nonsense for a while, and there was a noisy conversation outside the dormitory. It was the students who had finished their evening self-study coming back one after another.

Their dormitory is on the first floor, which has always been a noisy place.

Wang Dongyan's three roommates appeared shortly after, and they opened the door wearily and walked in.

Qiong tidyed up the things on the table, then changed into pajamas, and half sat on the bed.

If there is no plot related to the case, the period of night will pass quickly.

Several roommates moved their books to the bed, sat and rested for a while, and waited for their spirits to relax and become active again.

They joked with each other, lined up to wash up and get ready for bed.

It can be seen that the relationship between the three is very good. They are roommates, but no one comes to talk to Qiongcang.

They may not want to be too obvious, but in the eyes of the sky, the behavior of dodging their eyes is too deliberate to ignore.

In such a small space, they wouldn't even glance in her direction.

However, the period before Wang Dongyan committed suicide was indeed abnormal, and it was not surprising that she did not get along well with her friends.

Ordinary players should go to inquire about news with their roommates at this time, trying to repair their relationship.

Qiong has no such plan.

She was covered with the quilt and lay down.

Before long, the dormitory lights went out.

Qionggong had not slept much in the past two days, but under the influence of the environment, he really began to feel sleepy.

She closed her eyes and was confused, unable to correctly perceive the passage of time.

I don't know how much time has passed, but in the quiet night, suddenly there are some special sounds.

The voice was shredded, blurred at the beginning, and then gradually clear.

The drowsiness that the firmament had just accumulated was successfully dispelled by the irregular but increasingly loud noise.

She concentrated and heard the sound coming from close to the foot of her bed.

It could be under the bed, or it could be at her feet.

Or some other nearby place.

The discovery stopped her breathing.

It was a sound similar to grinding teeth, and it was impossible to distinguish what materials were rubbing against each other.

Under its cover, all surrounding details are magnified and conveyed into the five senses of the firmament.

Any slight sound made her nervous that the danger was drawing closer.

Qiong Tian slowly opened his eyes.

The dormitory is dark, the lights in the hallway have been turned off, but there is still light coming in from the windows.

It was a light yellow light, which was emitted by an unknown light source, passed through the glass, and just printed the image on the security door.

From the perspective of the position where the sky is lying, after opening your eyes, you can see the mottled light and shadow of the human figure.

Qionggong was frightened, and felt that the breath that was not exhaled from his chest was painful now.

The girl on the bunk by the window suddenly asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep

Who is grinding his teeth? "

One responded: "I didn't sleep."

"It's not me either."

The sky is silent.

After a while, someone took the initiative to ask: "Hello

Dongyan, are you awake? "

Qiong: "Wake up."

After she finished speaking, there was an unnatural pause in the sound in the corner, and then the chewing speed increased, and there were more creaking sounds.

It almost didn't make it clear that this place was haunted.

That familiar voice was like a lead, igniting a bomb that had not been detonated for many years.

Firmament felt his adrenaline surge instantly.

The heart rate increases, the blood pressure rises, the pili muscle contracts, and the cold hair stands erect.

The body falls into a state of intense fear.

The night became too deep in her eyes, enveloping the surrounding world like the mouth of the abyss.

No gaps are revealed.

Bizarre memories emerged from all corners of her brain again, quickly occupying her vision and hearing.

The feeling she hated the most, out of control, reappeared.

In the darkness, Qiong licked his lips, suppressed his emotions, and waited for the illusion of rigidity to pass, without showing any abnormality.

"Lying back, what kind of sound is this?"

She screamed at the girl in the bed, and said, "Dongyan, it's where you are. Climb over and take a look."

"It's not a ghost, is it?"

"I think it may also be a mouse."

One person whispered: "What the hell can we do in our dormitory

There can only be Nansong.

We are all sisters, how could she come out to be scary.

Dong Yan, right? "

The conversations of several people made her recover from the abnormal state, and Qiong forced her eyes.

"From a scientific point of view," she said coolly, "as long as you don't move it, it won't come to you."

Everyone was stunned: "Huh?"

A girl asked, "What kind of science is this?"

"fake-science."

The firmament's voice became more and more gentle, "It's like some people believe that there are ghosts in this world."

Several people were choked by her words and stopped for a while.

At this moment, the light outside the window suddenly changed color.

It turned from pale yellow to red light, and after flashing several times, it disappeared completely.

After the terrifying change, several girls took a deep breath and tried to cry out.

However, because the sky on the other side was too quiet and unresponsive, their performance could not continue naturally, and in the end they only uttered a few insincere syllables abruptly.

An embarrassing atmosphere filled the air, and with the sound of grinding teeth, the terrifying picture just now was shattered.

Qiong gave a few roommates an angry laugh.

With a swipe from the corner of her eye, she finally noticed the suicide progress on the character panel, which had surged from 87% to 92% in a short period of time, the highest value reached 95%, and then quickly dropped back, which is now constantly shaking.

OK

Now she knew why Wang Dongyan bought the Requiem for Laomenzi.

The girl on the bed was restless for a while, and then shouted, "Hey, Dongyan, Dongyan! Listen to me!"

The sky turned sideways.

The other party suddenly turned on the flashlight and pointed it up at his disheveled face.

The girl raised her head, the light and shadow on her face staggered.

She said: "Otherwise, we have the backs of our hands.

Who loses who goes out to see, how? "

The other two responded quickly.

"OK."

"But... you can."

"Dongyan, anyway, you said you're not afraid of ghosts, okay?"

Qiongqiang stared at the girl motionless.

She didn't deliberately create a terrifying atmosphere, but at the moment her face was pale and haggard, her lips were almost bloodless, and with her sullen eyes, the other girl immediately became terrified under her gaze, and she wanted to retreat. .

Qiongcang lifted the quilt and sat up. Several people were surprised by her boldness and thought she was really going out.

But Qiong didn't get up to take the next move. She put her hands on her knees and assumed a sitting posture.

After adjusting his tone, he said calmly, "Do you want to choose someone

The palm of the hand and the back of the hand are not fair. If you collude in advance, the probability of picking me out is 100%. "

The girl raised her voice: "What do you mean?"

"It means I don't trust you, can't I hear it

Who is the fool? "

Qiongcang sneered, "If you really want to choose someone, you can do it by arrangement.

Two-to-two duels against each other, one game decides the winner.

Winning points are deducted and losers are scored as zero for draws.

In the end, whoever has the lowest score will go. How

You can discuss how to cheat, so that I have a greater chance of getting a low score.

This is simple knowledge for the third year of high school, is it not difficult

I can suffer a little bit as compensation for your IQ.

But if anyone goes out, see if I can let you in tonight. "

Qiong Cang's tone couldn't tell that she was already angry, but no one doubted the threat contained in it.

She is absolutely serious.

No one spoke.

The three seemed to be firmly shaken by the aura she burst out.

Qionggong patiently asked one more sentence: "You don't want to go, do you?"

silence.

Qiong Cang: "If you don't go, then be calm and stop pretending to be a ghost for me."

She went to the end of the bed, fumbled under the mattress for a while, and pulled out a small tape recorder.

By the time she got the machine, the switch was pushed off remotely.

The dormitory finally returned to silence, only the nervous breathing of a few people remained.

There seemed to be a cool breeze blowing in from the gaps in the windows, making everyone's skin feel cold.

Qiong Cang clenched the machine with his fingers, raised his arm, and smashed it directly towards the opposite bed.

The thing hit the wall, making a loud noise, and it shattered into multiple pieces due to the force of the impact, bounced backwards in all directions, and then scattered all over the ground.

The screams rang out, and the girl in bed panicked, and quickly realized that the lights were out now, and quickly swallowed the rest of the sound.

She covered her mouth with the quilt and gasped briefly in depression.

Qiong Cang brushed the unnecessary dust on his hands: "If anyone dares next time, no matter what the reason, I will let her smell the toilet sewer up close.

Wouldn't it be more fun

How about it? "

The choked voice was a little louder, but no one dared to speak again.

How good is it to be obedient

When it's time to sleep, you should sleep well. What Huangquan Road are you looking for in the dark

Qiong tore off the quilt and lay down again.