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Chapter 1,419 Investigation

Wen Rensheng continues to design his new home.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was better to pursue truth as much as possible.

Thousands of designs are not as good as the original appearance.

So he stopped fussing and just moved it over as it was.

I had asked my cousin to visit the new home before, but because Lao An and Lao Zhao failed to do two things, I had to ask my cousin to make another trip.

Of course, this is a good thing for Ouyang Tian, ​​since it is travel anyway.

"I'll take another route."

"As you please."

And Wen Rensheng started to move.

But when he stood above the world of Blood Island, looking down at the endless flow of Dongshui City, which was full of life, he suddenly stopped.

"You killed ten million people..."

"You killed ten million people..."

This idea reappeared in my mind.

That Chaos Omniscient is really a complete villain. Whenever there is a crack in your mind, it will get in.

Although he was 100% sure that there would be no problem with the data conversion, he was still shaken when things came to pass.

I still have a little imperfection - I'm not confident enough.

He sighed.

Then I decided to observe the operation of the nine-star area before taking action.

…………

"Killed!"

A scream kicked off a murder case.

A murder occurred in the numbered village of District 9.

Detective Li Chun was called away by a phone call.

Half an hour later, the crime scene was revealed.

He had a fried dough stick in his mouth, a cup of soy milk in his right hand, and a small intestine in his left hand. He was eating and watching.

"Judging from the rupture of the intestines, the murderer held the knife in his right hand and stabbed the victim at an angle from top to bottom."

"It can be deduced from this that the murderer is taller than the victim. Judging from the footprints, he is probably about centimeters taller."

"Judging from the entrance situation, the phone call situation and the victim's hurry to open the door while wearing pajamas, the murderer was someone who was only wearing pajamas and whom the victim subconsciously trusted."

"Finally, judging from the surveillance video in the corridor, the biggest suspect is you! Call the victim's courier!"

A young man wearing a light green undershirt was pointed at by Li Chun and was caught with a look of panic on his face.

The onlookers had already vomited all over the floor.

What's even more amazing is that they vomited and watched at the same time.

"Why do you have to eat while solving a crime? And you have to hold the intestines?"

"This is so disrespectful to the deceased and his family!" someone said angrily.

"It is the greatest respect for us to be able to solve the case quickly." A family member of the victim said something fair.

Several police detectives put the suspect in the car and then chatted while driving.

"Inspector Li Chun is awesome, but this hobby is too scary."

"Inspector who is responsible for the crime, I am not called you for nothing."

"A crime can be solved in just one meal, provided the victim's body is used as a condiment."

"Where is the detective from? How come you have such a hobby?"

“It seems like I live in Central Village.”

"Let me ask you, where is the detective's place of origin?"

"Oh, are you from Dongshui City in Dongzhou? I saw it mentioned in the detective's information."

The police detectives returned to the police station, escorted the prisoner to the detention center, and then interrogated, recorded confessions, presented evidence, filed lawsuits, and pronounced sentences...

After the dragon was gone, the murderer was labeled as a tester.

An ambulance said "It's over, it's over", and then the murderer was taken away from the back of the court.

Li Chun looked at the murderer who was taken away, with only one thought in his mind

When can I go back again?

Yes, he went crazy last time and was sent to District 9 to recuperate after treatment.

There are no catastrophic factors here, everything is determined by the laws of physics.

Although the colleagues around me are still from Dongzhou, they seem to have forgotten the disaster factors and just regard this place as a world for ordinary people, living a happy and peaceful life.

After all, there is no shortage of anything here. The advanced productivity brought by intelligent centers and robots is enough for people to pursue only honor and spiritual enjoyment.

Just like the copy of Dongdao he once investigated.

It turns out that East Island is an experimental field.

The real application place is Dongzhou.

Does this count as building a stone to cross the river?

Of course, this may not be a good thing for ordinary people.

He thought like this, then sat in the police station and checked information online.

The homicide rate has returned to the level of twelve years ago.

Not high nor low.

He remembered that in the world of Blood Island, the murder rate often lasted for several months.

While I was looking at the information, suddenly, a young colleague in his twenties came over.

"Inspector Li, I have something to discuss with you." The young colleague said mysteriously.

"What's up?"

"Come out and say it."

The two of them went out, smoking and chatting.

"I found something strange in our immigration area." The young colleague said seriously, blowing out a big smoke ring.

Li Chun raised his eyebrows, "What's weird?"

"I seem to have forgotten something. Today I turned to one of my notebooks and it said that I saw a girl who made my heart beat. But I couldn't even remember that such a girl existed." The young colleague sighed.

road.

"Oh, if you stay up less late and rush less, you can remember it." Li Chun said casually.

"I never stay up late or play games," the young colleague said helplessly.

forgotten?

Normal things.

There was nothing he could do. He could only comfort him by saying, "This life is better. You have forgotten that your body is protecting you. Don't keep a diary in the future, and you won't have such troubles."

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you." The young colleague nodded.

Memory forgetfulness is just one thing.

Later, when Li Chun was searching for information on the Internet, he found a forum.

"The Lost Forum."

"We are all lost, lost people who are aware of being lost. We are gathered here, and we want to find out the truth."

"We can feel that we are leaving a magnificent world. We were once deeply involved in it, but we did not cherish it at the time."

"If we could go back, if someone asked us how long we would stay there, I would say"

"a thousand years."

If you are an ordinary person, you don't want to spend a day.

If you are not an ordinary person, you will not be assigned to District 9.

A bunch of hypocritical weirdos.

Li Chun thought about all the weirdness and horror in the original world, and all the inexplicable deaths, and secretly complained.

After watching the beginning of the forum, he met several netizens on it and they were chatting with each other.

"I always feel like there is a little less excitement in life."

"Every day I just pass the time, go to work and get off work, nothing to do."

"I think of the days when I worked overtime, it was my lost youth."

"I'm dying of old age and I don't want to die. Is there anything you can do?"

"It turns out I'm an old netizen. There's nothing I can do about it. You're going to die when you're born."

"But in my impression, I always feel that some people are born without dying."

"That's a god. Don't have any delusions. Please make arrangements for your funeral and wait for a good pregnancy in the future."

Li Chun sighed slightly when he saw this.

He also has a lifespan limit, which is the biggest dissatisfaction of every ambitious and fighting person.

It forces you to consider the issue of heirs at the peak of your career.

How many prosperous empires, prosperous families, and prosperous companies have gone to ruin just because of the issue of successors.

There were many other factors that led to the destruction of the empire, and the thriving businesses and families were basically ruined by the heirs themselves.

He wants to go back.

He wanted to prove to the Explorers Department that he was cured of his illness.

Then he called back the report.

When Zhao Han and others watched the crime-solving video of him eating fried dough sticks, drinking soy milk, and watching his small intestine, they all agreed, except for Xiao Huan, that he still needed treatment.

"This is also a work-related injury. Don't worry, any time you lose will be made up for." Zhao Han said kindly.

"Thank you, Minister."


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