Apes and birds are hesitant and afraid of Jane's books.
The commander commanded the general to wave his magic pen, and finally saw the King Jiang walking on the carriage.
The pipe music is talented, but what about Guan Zhang's lifeless desire
In his year of Jinli, the ancestral temple, "Liang Fu Yin" became more than hateful.
Li Shangyin's "Choosing the Pen Station" fully shows the emotion and regret of Zhuge Liang's death before his apprenticeship. Life is short and there are many things to do, but people often do not know how to cherish time, and countless ideals and aspirations are annihilated in the torrent of time.
When your life comes to an end, if there is a way to continue your life, but you have to pay a heavy price for it, would you do anything to fulfill your wish
My lord, Mu Shenyu, is a criminal police officer who specializes in handling supernatural cases. Because of my work, I often receive some incredible cases. This time I will take over a bizarre case that transcends life and death in order to fulfill my wish...
The boss Liang Zheng walked into the office of the conspiracy team with his corrupt belly, and then waved to me: "Amu, there is a haunted case at the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts, and Ayang can't handle it. You and Zhen Zhen go to him and take over the case. ."
Zhen Zhen shuddered and asked timidly, "It's haunted? What's going on?"
"If you know what's going on, do you still need you? Go to work!" The boss waved his hand and shoved Zhen Zhen and me out the door.
The case of the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts was originally handled by Yang Fan. Although he is the team leader of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, he is reliable, but his mind is relatively rigid. Every time he encounters a strange case, he always sends it to us to handle. And every time this time, the ashtray on his desk would be full of cigarette butts, and this time was no exception.
I walked into his office with Zhen Zhen, and his frowning was relieved, and he quickly asked us to sit down. Without us asking for advice, he briefly told us the case—
The incident happened in the middle of the night three days ago.
That night, three students from the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts, Fang Shu, Mai Qinghe and Li Kaimin, went to KTV for entertainment with two other students outside the academy. Afterwards, the three returned to the academy on foot and were attacked by an "unknown object" on the way. Mai and Lai narrowly escaped and called the 110 police center for help.
When the guys and I arrived at the scene, the murderer was nowhere to be found, and only found a boy lying in a pool of blood, who was later confirmed to be Fang Shu, a student of the Academy of Fine Arts...
This time it was my turn to frown: "Unknown object? It can't be an alien!"
A Yang lit another cigarette and shook his head: "There is no need for aliens to make trouble, this case is already close enough."
"Is it a ghost?" Zhen Zhen's face was not very good.
Although I have dealt with many strange cases together, Zhen Zhen is still very afraid of ghosts and ghosts, which is incompatible with her agile appearance.
"What's the situation, what's stumbling our wise Yang team?" I teased.
"Don't make fun of me." A Yang breathed out angrily, "The two survivors of this case gave us two completely different transcripts. Mai Qinghe insisted that the murderer was a ghost, while Li Kaimin said that the murderer was the murderer. It's a girl from the Academy of Fine Arts."
"Isn't this easy to do? Investigate the girl first to determine whether she has the possibility of committing a murder." Everyone has their own opinions and perspectives. The same things come to different conclusions from different perspectives. , was a very common thing. Among the confessions of the two survivors, Li's statement is obviously more credible. I really don't understand what makes A Yang so frowning.
"Do you still need to say this? I have already investigated it." A Yang inserted the cigarette butt into the ashtray that was about to be full, and then lit another cigarette, "The suspect's name is Shen Tingyue, a 159cm tall, thin man. The girl, and the deceased Fang Shu was a fat man with a height of 182cm and a weight of more than 90 kg. According to the current evidence, the murderer's murder method is very likely to attack with his bare hands. Do you think that a thin girl may kill a fat man with her bare hands Finish it?"
"This possibility is not entirely absent, it depends on who the murderer is..." I didn't go on, just glanced at Zhen Zhen's fit body.
She stared at me with wide eyes and asked angrily, "Why are you looking at me?"
"You want to say that the murderer once practiced martial arts!" A Yang shook his head, "I also considered this possibility, but according to my investigation, it is unlikely. Shen's physical fitness is not outstanding, his sports performance is average, and physical fitness tests are usually It is only qualified, and even with the luggage to go upstairs, the classmates need to help. And... "
"And what?" Zhen Zhen's impatience was the most difficult to tolerate.
A Yang scratched his head and said, "The most bizarre thing about this case is that Shen Zai disappeared for no apparent reason a month before the incident, suddenly popped up that night, and disappeared afterward, like an animal that disappeared without a trace. Shadowless ghosts…”
I suddenly noticed something strange and turned to ask Zhen Zhen who was shaking slightly beside her if she was afraid, she replied bravely: "I am afraid!"
I forced a smile on my face: "Then don't keep pulling on my clothes, okay? You're about to tear the sleeves off."
She withdrew her hands in embarrassment and stopped talking.
I continued to discuss with A Yang, and pointed out the doubts: "Ghosts and ghosts are mental energy without physical substance, and they cannot physically harm people. At most, they are just to scare people, to scare people with myocardial infarction or something. If Shen Tingyue really is Ghost, then she can't be the murderer who attacked the dead."
"If she is a human and not a ghost, then it is impossible to bring down a big fat man whose size can hold two of hers!" A Yang's rebuttal is not unreasonable.
If the murderer is a human, it is not impossible to kill a dead person weighing more than 90 kilograms with bare hands, but judging from the conditions of a normal girl, the possibility is almost zero; if the murderer is a ghost, although it may have the ability beyond ordinary people, but in Within the scope of my knowledge, ghosts are an intangible spiritual energy that cannot physically harm people. This is a logical problem, no matter whether the murderer is a human or a ghost, it is difficult to make a reasonable analysis.
If the murderer is neither a human nor a ghost, what is it
After saying goodbye to A Yang, Zhen Zhen and I immediately went to the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts.
Because they were able to escape in time when the crime happened, Mai Qinghe and Li Kaimin were not hurt. After the Criminal Investigation Bureau made a transcript, they returned to the academy for normal classes. They were all fourth-year undergraduates, and they were in the same class, but it was already evening when we arrived at the college, so we didn't go to the classroom to find them. After asking several students on the way, I learned that the two of them were in the dormitory and the basketball court, so they split up to talk to them.
I asked Zhen Zhen to look for Mai Qinghe, and I was in charge of looking for Li Kaimin, but she didn't mean to say: "A Yang said that this kid is naughty, you should go to him, anyway, you are both a virtue. "
"I just want you to have the same virtue as me." I smiled and pushed her to the dormitory. "Don't complain so much, just go to work."
She turned back and grimaced at me, then trotted out of my sight.
I asked her to talk to Mai Qinghe, who was full of nonsense. In fact, I didn't mean to embarrass her, but I felt that asking Li Kaimin would get more objective information. After all, within the scope of my cognition, it is impossible for ghosts to physically harm people. However, Mai Qinghe had apparently already determined that the deceased was killed by a ghost, and it was hard to imagine that he could understand the real situation at the time of the incident.
Li Kaimin is a tall, dark-skinned, robust young man who gives off a very sunny feeling. I came to the basketball court and recognized him right away. However, at this moment, I couldn't see him on the court, because he just sat outside the court and bowed his head silently, with a sad look, which was incompatible with his sunny appearance.
I think if it weren't for the murder, his college career would have been great.
When I asked him about his intentions, he didn't respond much. It must be that A Yang and others often came to ask him questions in the past two or three days. On the contrary, the students on and off the field were whispering, whispering, and someone pointed at him from time to time. Obviously, my presence made him the center of conversation among the students again.
"Does this bother you?" I walked with him on campus and handed him a cigarette.
"I don't smoke." He politely declined, sighing softly while sitting on the bench beside the flower bed. After a long silence, he spoke again: "If you say no, you must be lying. The reason why I go to the court in a daze is because I don't want to be alone and let myself be on the horns. My good friend suddenly died, why? It wouldn't feel good to say that, especially since I was so close to him at the time. If I hadn't suggested a shortcut, if I hadn't run away out of fear, if I could have pulled him..." He wiped his face with his hands in distress. .
"You don't have to blame yourself too much, even if you stay and help him, it won't change the situation." I sat next to him and patted his shoulder in comfort.
"At least I won't feel guilty about it." He stared at the sky with sad eyes, as if looking for a companion in heaven.
"Perhaps, you can do something for him to ease the guilt in your heart." I lit a cigarette and looked up at the sky with him. "Can you tell me the details of that time?"
He nodded silently, and while looking up at the sky, he told me about the situation on the night of the crime—
On that day, in order to celebrate Lan Lan's winning the second prize in the Provincial Art Exhibition, Zi Xuan invited me, Fang Shu and Mai to the KTV in the commercial street. Because Zi Xuan was happy, he ordered a few bottles of Chivas as soon as he sat down. At the beginning, we would drink it with green tea. Later, if we drank too much, we simply drank it without mixing it. Foreign wine is no better than beer. I don’t feel anything when I drink it, but the stamina is very strong. At the end of the drink, I feel that all the wine is in my head, and I can’t even see things clearly.
Zixuan and Lanlan rented a house in Tangzai Village near the commercial street, and they went back after supper. Fang Shu originally wanted to change places to continue drinking, but Mai and I had already drank too much. We just wanted to go back to rest as soon as possible, and finally took him back to the dormitory together.
I drank so much that night that I walked with my feet on sponge. Wheat is no better than that. If I hadn't supported him, he would definitely lie on the ground and sleep. So I suggested taking the small road to go back, because it would take at least half an hour to go back to the academy by taking the main road, but the school gate can be reached in ten minutes or so by walking the small road.
There is a spooky cemetery on the path. I heard that some underworld elder brothers will bury their bodies here after killing them, so there are many unidentified bodies buried in it. It is a place of resentment, even in the daytime. . We don't usually take this route at night unless it's in a large group, but we were both drinking a lot at the time, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
We walked staggeringly all the way to a place about a hundred meters away from the cemetery. Mai suddenly crouched down and vomited. Fang Shu and I stopped and waited for him. At this moment, a figure came from the direction of the cemetery.
The figure seemed to be walking slowly, but after a while, it came to a place less than 20 meters away from us. With the help of the hazy moonlight, I could vaguely see the other person's appearance. Although her hair was messy and muddy all over, I could still recognize her as our classmate Shen Tingyue.
Fang Shu and Mai were probably intimidated by Tingyue's appearance. They didn't know who they shouted, "Ghost", and then they ran back and forth together. Although I don't think there are ghosts in the world, Ting Yue doesn't look like a human at this time. And she, who was walking slowly, suddenly pounced on us, and when I panicked, I instinctively turned around and ran away.
I am a member of the basketball team, and I usually exercise, so I can run much faster than Fang Shu and them. And Wheat is a frail four-eyed turtle, and of the three of us, he is the slowest runner. I caught up with him from behind, reached out and pulled him and dragged him to continue running.
At that time, Fang Shu ran on the right, and I ran on the left. Because there was wheat in the middle, it was not easy for me to pull him. Moreover, his temper is rather stubborn. If I want to take the initiative to pull him, he may throw my hand away unhappily, so I ignored him and just dragged the wheat and ran desperately. If I knew that if I just pulled him, maybe I could save his life, I would definitely hold his hand firmly.
It's a pity that I didn't foresee this terrible result at the time, I just dragged the wheat and ran desperately. The distance between us and Fang Shu was gradually getting closer. I was afraid that he would not be able to keep up, and I wanted to look back at his situation. But I was so frightened in my heart that I was afraid that when I looked back, it would be a terrible scene, and the tingling sensation in my scalp made my neck unable to move at all.
Suddenly, a horrific scream came from behind, and I finally couldn't help but look back... The scene I saw at this moment was the most terrifying and heartbreaking thing I've ever seen.
At that time, Fang Shu was only about one meter away from me. Although the moonlight was not very bright, I could still see it clearly. His pained expression and his cry for help are still clearly present in my mind at this moment. But what scares me the most is the beast-like figure behind him.
Tingyue... I don't know if I should call her that, because she is very different from the Tingyue I knew before. Although it was only a glance, although it was only for a moment, it deeply shocked my heart. Her livid face was covered with mud, and her usually friendly eyes were hidden in her loose hair, emitting a terrifying ominous light. She threw herself on Fang Shu's back, pinched his neck with one hand, grabbed his left forehead with the other, and poked her slender little finger into her eye socket. Amidst his heart-piercing screams, she opened her mouth wide open. Biting down to the right forehead...
All this happened in an instant, and Fang Shu was knocked down because of inertia. Immediately, in the midst of his heart-piercing screams, Ting Yue frantically drew a picture of a bloody hell with her delicate hands.
This terrifying scene in front of me brought me to the brink of collapse and completely lost my ability to think. At that moment, there was only one thought in my mind - escape!
I dragged the wheat and kept running. I ran with all my strength. My eyes only dared to look forward, and I didn't dare to look back for a moment. I was afraid that as soon as I turned around, I would see Ting Yue, who was covered in blood and had fierce eyes close at hand. I dragged the wheat and kept running until he couldn't run for further studies and had returned to the brightly lit commercial street. When I saw a few students coming out of the KTV, I felt a little sense of security, and remembered that Fang Shu was still in danger, I immediately took out my mobile phone and called the police...
After listening to Li Kaimin's narration, I have a preliminary understanding of the circumstances of the crime. Similar to my previous inference, the murderer is a real "human", not an ethereal ghost. Of course, with the physical strength of a normal girl, it is impossible to kill a fat dead body in such a brutal way, so the murderer is most likely not a human being.
But if the murderer isn't human, what is? In order to solve this question, I had to confirm his identity first, so I asked Li Kaimin for confirmation, whether he was sure that the murderer was Shen Tingyue
He nodded silently: "Although she looked very strange that night, she was covered in mud, as if she had just emerged from the mud, but I can be sure that she is Ting Yue."
"Why so sure?"
"That's because..." He looked a little embarrassed, "Tingyue is the beauty of our college. I pursued her before, but unfortunately she rejected her. Although we can't be a couple, we still have contacts, so we don't Might be wrong."
Now that the survivors have identified the murderer, it is time to focus on this girl named Shen Tingyue, so I asked, "Can you tell me something about her? I heard that she seems to have been missing for a while. It's time."
"It's weird." He frowned suspiciously.
"How do you see it?"
"Tingyue also signed up to participate in the just-concluded Provincial Art Exhibition, and attaches great importance to it. She hopes to make a name for herself in the art world through this exhibition. However, when the exhibition was about to start, she suddenly disappeared. , don't you think it's strange?"
Perhaps this is a clue.