When Ling Fan had just told everyone about his dream, everyone had not finished savoring Ling Fan's strange dream. A phone call once again brought everyone into the horror of reality, because Pei Xin found it, but it was only a moment.
The body was found in that apartment.
Two young policemen stood guard at the door of the apartment, with serious and solemn expressions on their faces. They stood as motionless as two sculptures.
In the dark room, because Pei Xin's door was located at the far end of the second floor, the light gradually became less and less. The whole room was a little dim and blurry, but Pei Xin fell on her bed,
The death state was the same as that of Qin Yuan and Feng Lin. Five deep holes were dug out of the top of the skull, and the brains were drained, leaving only an empty skull. The originally sweet face now looked like a skeleton. The only difference was that
She has a thinner face and two more gray eyes than the skeleton.
After a long time, Ling Fan walked out of the room, took off the gloves on his hands with a serious face, and then took off his white coat.
Chen Yuzhen and Tian Yu hurriedly greeted him and said, "How was the autopsy? Did you find anything new?"
Ling Fan shook his head gently and sighed: "The cause of death of the deceased was the same as Qin Yuan and Feng Lin. Five holes were dug out of the skull and the brain was sucked out strangely. From the corpse spots on her body
It seems that her death time should be around 12 to 1 o'clock last night.
"But why did Pei Xin appear in the apartment? Isn't she missing?!" Tian Yu asked doubtfully, putting her hand on her chin.
Chen Yuzhen sighed and said: "I thought that as long as Pei Xin was found, this case would be solved, but I didn't expect that even Pei Xin had been killed..."
Ling Fan said: "Actually, I didn't list Pei Xin as the murderer. The real murderer must be nearby. Well, don't think about it anymore. Let's go to the living room and ask my lovely roommates. Maybe their
What clues can you get from your mouth?"
Shang Juntao, Wu Sidong, Qiao Ling and Liu Ziyang were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Everyone looked restless, especially Wu Sidong who seemed to be more excited than everyone else and stood up from the sofa from time to time.
He got up and paced back and forth in the living room, while Shang Juntao was holding his neat hair tightly with both hands, his face full of uneasiness and panic, while Qiao Ling was sitting next to Shang Juntao, holding his
Her shoulders comforted him, while Liu Ziyang sat on the sofa with a calm face, watching the actions of the other three people.
At this time, Ling Fan was not in a hurry to come down from the second floor. He stood in a corner of the second floor, looking towards the living room, observing everyone's actions, but everyone's expressions were reasonable. It seemed that if the murderer
If it were one of them, his acting skills and psychological quality would be truly remarkable.
It seemed that the peepers could not see any useful information, so Ling Fan and Tian Yu walked down the stairs to the living room.
When Shang Juntao saw Ling Fan, he was the first to stand up suddenly from the sofa, almost knocking Qiao Ling over. He rushed to Ling Fan and shouted: "What on earth is going on?! Didn't you say that Pei Xin is the murderer?
?!Why is she also dead now!?
Ling Fan looked at the slightly crazy Shang Juntao calmly and said, "This shows that the murderer is someone else, and it is very likely that he is one of you."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Wu Sidong suddenly shouted loudly: "If you say the murderer is an outsider, I will still believe it, but if you say the murderer is one of us, I will not believe it until my death! Once caught
No one in the whole dormitory, let alone the entire world, can do this by scratching five holes out of his head!"
Ling Fan looked around the crowd coldly and said slowly: "This can only be done after we catch the murderer and ask the murderer to demonstrate it to us personally." Then he continued: "Now please tell everyone that you arrived at twelve o'clock last night.
Tell me where you are and what you are doing at one o'clock."
"You still suspect that the murderer is among us!" Liu Ziyang coldly snorted, twisting his fat body.
"I'm sorry, currently, the probability that the murderer is someone in the apartment is 80%, and the probability that each of the four of you is the murderer is more than 20%, so please do as I ask." Ling Fan took out something from his pocket.
Take out a small record book and prepare to start recording.
"Humph!" Liu Ziyang seemed very dissatisfied that Ling Fan regarded him as the murderer, but he still said: "Yesterday between twelve o'clock and one o'clock, I was sitting in the living room watching TV because there was a TV program that was broadcast at midnight. I
I’ve been following it.”
"Did anyone watch it with you at that time?" Ling Fan asked.
"No, everyone was asleep at that time, how could anyone accompany me?" Liu Ziyang's expression changed.
"So no one can prove that you were watching TV at that time, next!" Ling Fan turned his head to Shang Juntao.
At this time, Shang Juntao had returned to his usual gentle and gentle manner, with a look of apology to Ling Fan, and said: "I went to bed very early yesterday, probably around ten o'clock, and then I didn't wake up until the morning.
wake up."
After recording it, Ling Fan couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Did you sleep alone?"
Both Shang Juntao and Qiao Ling's faces instantly turned as red as apples. Shang Juntao smiled awkwardly and said: "We are not married yet, how can we sleep together!"
'Nowadays, there are more and more men and women who sleep together without getting married. It seems that Shang Juntao still maintains the most traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. If a woman marries such a man, she will be really blessed.' Ling Fan thought, and couldn't help but
He secretly glanced at Tian Yu, who happened to be looking at him as well. The two of them immediately looked away. Ling Fan quickly asked Qiao Ling if she was sleeping last night. Qiao Ling said yes. She suddenly felt a little dizzy last night.
, so I went to rest early.
"What about you? What were you doing at that time last night?" Ling Fan stared at Wu Sidong and asked.
"I...I was reading in my room last night!" The carefree Wu Sidong suddenly hesitated. He glanced at Shang Juntao secretly, and then continued: "I was reading twelve books in my room.
Order a little more, then turn off the lights and take a rest.”
Ling Fan didn't notice Wu Sidong's glance just now. He just held the record book in front of his eyes and said: "There is no alibi for all of them, which means that all four of you may be the murderer, and...
" Ling Fan said this, paused, then looked up at everyone and smiled strangely: "And the possibility of joining forces to kill is extremely high."
"I said that what you say is getting more and more outrageous. Even if you suspect that we are murderers, you actually say that we join forces to kill. You are simply a lunatic. You have no idea about human emotions!" Qiao Ling, a rich girl, originally said
She still had some good feelings for Ling Fan, but all of them were gone now. She scolded Ling Fan.
Ling Fan was obviously not angry. He just looked at the people in the living room and said: "I think it's not me who doesn't understand human emotions, but someone among you. I hope the real murderer will stop killing people. If you
If you understand, just surrender to us..." At this point, Ling Fan stared at the four people in the living room, his eyes suddenly shot out two cold rays, and said coldly and resolutely: "If you commit another crime, I will definitely expose you completely.
In broad daylight."
Everyone present was shaken by Ling Fan's words. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Seeing Ling Fan's determined look, even they began to wonder if the real murderer was among them. If that was the case, they themselves
It would be too scary to live with a demon that grabs people's heads all the time. Thinking of this, the four of them couldn't help but gradually keep a certain distance from other people.
"Ling Fan, Tian Yu, we just received a notice from the boss. He asked us to go back to the headquarters quickly!" Chen Yuzhen's voice sounded outside the living room, seeming very anxious.
"Oh, I got it." Ling Fan and Tian Yu responded in unison and walked out of the living room.
"Um..." Suddenly, Wu Sidong stopped Ling Fan, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
Ling Fan looked at Wu Sidong strangely and said, "What's the matter?"
Wu Sidong nodded, then shook his head violently and said: "No...no..."
Ling Fan looked at Wu Sidong's expression and knew that he must have something to tell him, but if he forced him to say it, it would be counterproductive, so he smiled and said: "My phone is on 24 hours a day, if you have anything to tell me
If so, you can contact me at any time. Goodbye." After saying that, Ling Fan and Tian Yu ran out of the living room.
"Sidong, what on earth do you want to tell him?!" Liu Ziyang asked with the same expectant look on his face.
"Yes, Sidong, let's discuss something together. Do you really think there is a devil among us?" Shang Juntao said angrily.
"This...I really don't know how to tell you this, hey, forget it, I'm going back to the house to sleep." Wu Sidong glanced at Shang Juntao, then hurried up to the second floor, and then heard a bang
There was a sound of a door closing.
Qiao Ling sat on the sofa peeling apples with an indifferent look and said: "If he doesn't want to tell someone, don't force him. It makes it seem like you want to know so much that you will be suspected of being the murderer!"
"Hmph, actually I think the murderer is you! You envy Pei Xin's gentleness and everyone's praise of her!" Liu Ziyang pointed at Qiao Ling's nose and shouted.
When Qiao Ling heard this, she threw the apple and fruit knife on the coffee table with a bang, stared at her eyes and said: "Liu Ziyang can eat randomly, but he can't talk nonsense. Don't you envy Pei Xin? Who doesn't?"
I know you have a crush on Feng Lin, and you always go to his room in the middle of the night to borrow books and so on. Maybe you killed Pei Xin out of jealousy!"
At this time, the two policemen guarding the door looked toward the living room. Shang Juntao hurriedly stopped the two from attacking each other and said in a deep voice: "Don't say anything, everyone. Now we are under surveillance. If you say anything again, it will be detrimental to you."
If so, he will really be suspected of being the murderer!"
"Humph" "Humph" Qiao Ling and Liu Ziyang snorted at each other, then turned their backs and sat on the sofa.
Shang Juntao suddenly felt unspeakable loneliness. When will such days end? He couldn't help but look up at the second floor, looking at Wu Sidong's room, so he strode up the stairs to the second floor as if he had made up his mind.