When the big black pot sighed with envy of human beings, many origin spirits looked at Wen Rensheng, the only human in this classroom.
One guy couldn't help but ask, "You asked us just now, and now it's our turn to ask you. I heard that you humans like to do indescribable things, what does that feel like?"
"I am a pure and decent person. I don't know anything that is indescribable." Wen Rensheng said with a confused look.
"Oh, how do you feel after eating a full meal?" Another guy asked.
"Yes, what does it feel like to sleep? What does it feel like to drink water? What does it feel like to pee?" A series of questions came to Wen Rensheng like a tide.
"You should have studied these issues a long time ago, right?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.
"Of course I have studied it, but after all, you are the first human being to stand in front of us," the big black pot explained. "The subjects I studied before were all far away..."
"The feeling of satisfaction," Wen Rensheng thought for a while and added, "Specifically, when needs are satisfied, people will enter a sage state, feeling free from desires and desires."
"That's it. A lot of people talk about how fragrant and sweet it is, but I always feel that they don't get to the point. It was only after you finished speaking that I felt like the toilet suddenly opened." Damu stood beside the podium and listened.
Teacher Zhuangzi suddenly realized this.
"Teacher, that's called enlightenment." Da Heiguo corrected.
"It would be more appropriate to open the toilet immediately." The big wooden post firmly refused to change.
The students and the teacher got into a dispute. I don’t know how long it had passed before a scream suddenly came from outside the classroom...
"ah!"
The voice was high-pitched and shrill, like a cry before death.
"what sound?"
The classroom immediately became quiet, and all the students looked out the window.
"It seems to be the cry of some source spirit before it dies." Someone speculated.
"Would you like to go take a look?"
"We are still in class now."
"By the way, new classmate, I remember that among the many research materials about you, one of them said that you are very good at solving crimes." Teacher Da Muzhuangzi suddenly looked at Wen Rensheng.
Wen Rensheng nodded. This was his ability to start a business and make a living.
However, later on, like every detective who has been promoted, he no longer solves cases personally, but is responsible for managing the investigators.
"Then let us have a live teaching, let us see what you are capable of, and see how human beings are different from our origin spirits." Teacher Da Muzhuangzi said to many students.
"good!"
"In the past, we could only observe humans indirectly, but now we can finally see up close how humans move and survive. It's really interesting."
All the students were very excited.
However, Wen Rensheng could tell that their excitement was not instinctive, but a kind of acquired training...
That is to say, when faced with this situation, they should be excited, so they became excited.
On the contrary, the big black pot has some real instinctive emotional reflection. It whispered on the podium, "I wonder which unlucky guy will be regarded as the murderer again."
Wen Rensheng looked at it and thought, aren't you the best candidate to take the blame?
The scapegoat is yourself.
However, he did not say that, but nodded and said, "Okay, I can accept this commission, but the investigation requires authorization and relevant cooperation. Can you help me get it?"
Da Muzhuang nodded, "This is a matter of course. I will apply to the principal right away."
Then Wen Rensheng saw that it did nothing...
After only three seconds, Da Mu Zhuanzi said to Wen Rensheng, "The principal has agreed. As long as it helps solve the case, you can mobilize any resources you want."
If you put it on the human side, everyone would definitely think that this guy was lying to his face.
However, this is the source world. As long as there is contact with each other, news can be exchanged with a single thought.
"Okay then." Wen Rensheng didn't expect that the other party would be so generous.
Of course he won't be polite.
"Go check the scene first."
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The scene was a place that Wen Rensheng was familiar with.
It was the sand dunes where the three black air masses were surrounding a small white air mass.
The deceased was one of the black air masses.
Wen Rensheng had extraordinary memory, so he recognized the identity of the deceased at a glance.
The area around the sand dunes was empty, with no footprints, no smell, no fingerprints, and no traces that humans would inevitably leave behind when committing crimes.
"How did you solve crimes before?" he asked.
"In the past, we just looked at whoever looked like a murderer and looked through their memories." Da Muzhuangzi said directly.
"It seems simple and effective, but what if the murderer is not found after looking through the memory?" Wen Rensheng asked next.
"Then choose an unlucky guy at random." Da Muzhuangzi said matter-of-factly.
"It's primitive enough." Wen Rensheng thought of the Yamen County Grand Master in feudal society, who used this same process to solve crimes.
It's just that they can't look through the memory, so they use torture to torture the confession.
"What are you going to do now? I know how you humans solve crimes, using traces on the scene, motives for committing crimes, relationships between characters... but how are you going to use it here?" asked Damuzhuangzi.
Wen Rensheng glanced around and then said, "There are no effective traces left at the scene. We can only start with the motive of the crime and the relationship between the characters. I hope it is not a random crime."
Even in human society, before the Eye of Heaven existed, random crimes were regarded as the most troublesome cases.
With the Sky Eye, there are also situations where it is not covered or damaged.
If the criminal does not commit a second crime, it may become an unsolved case.
Now Wen Rensheng can only hope that he is lucky enough and this situation will not happen.
"Okay, I will call all the people related to this black air mass over here." Damuzhuangzi immediately agreed.
They work really well together.
Wen Rensheng nodded.
Soon, the source spirits related to the deceased were called out.
The two large black air masses that I had seen before, and the small white air mass that they were pursuing.
In addition, there are his classmates, teachers, and roommates who live in the same dormitory.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are all kinds of them, with different shapes, more than a hundred numbers, all standing under the sand dunes, as honest as a quail.
They have different shapes, some are like a cloud, some are like a pool of black water, and some are like a pool of mud.
Ferocious, frightening, and bizarre... here they are honest quails, but on earth, they are disasters that can bring disaster to one side.
"I have already searched their memories, and none of them have the memory of the murderer." Da Muzhuangzi said directly.
Well, the initiative is very high.
Wen Rensheng nodded and then asked, "Who was the last person it saw?"
"The last thing I saw was a small air ball. It said it wanted to give the other person a gift. The time was during our class, when you were introducing yourself." Da Mu Zhuanzi replied directly.
"Very good. Who is the second to last one?"
"It's Heituanyi."
"Third to last?"
"Black Group Two, the fourth one from the bottom is you." Damuzhuangzi answered quickly.
Wen Rensheng thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the tragedy happened after the courtship of three black air groups.
No one has the memory of the murderer, which does not mean that there is no murderer among them.
Because they may be controlled remotely, or their memories may have been erased.
He glanced at the spirits and saw a hint of nervousness in each of their bodies.
Well, it seems that they are quite rational and at least aware of the dangers.
If the murderer is not found, someone will become the unlucky one.
The probability is about one percent, which is very high.
"It seems that we can't find it. Forget it, let's draw lots." Damu Zhuangzi did not laugh at Wen Rensheng, but said directly.
Then it turned to the spirits and licked the corner of its mouth.
The whole body trembled as he stood up.
"Where are you going?" Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "It's too early to draw a conclusion now."