Hearing this name, Kumu was stunned for a moment, and his brain instantly connected this middle-aged woman with Teacher Xinting.
But Kumu didn’t ask about her relationship with Xinting.
The sun has dived underground, and the dead trees are ready to take action.
Kumu told Xinle the clues he wanted to know. First of all, Xinle still remembered some things before his life and death. These clues can better help Kumu deduce.
Xinle thought for a while and could only tell some things before her death. She could not remember some things during her lifetime.
Xinle told Kumu that she only remembered that she had a job that day, so she worked overtime until very late. The school allows students to stay overnight at school (community and accommodation coexist), but there was no one there that night. She walked out of her office.
It's completely dark outside
It was completely dark and there was no one. She seemed to see a figure in the darkness. Her rich experience told her that she was afraid that she was being targeted by someone. After that, she only remembered the confrontation with that dark figure on campus.
She couldn't remember anything superfluous.
"Then do you remember who you have offended or received anything from?" Kumu asked.
"I don't know. I just live a two-point and one-line life at school. It's impossible to offend anyone. As for what I will get, I don't even know." Xinle told Kumu about his regular life trajectory.
According to Xinle's words, it is difficult for Deadwood to draw appropriate conclusions.
"I have neither offended anyone nor gained anything unexpectedly," Kumu thought deeply. "Is it possible that the murderer was just a perverted murderer? There was no one in the school, so he attacked the only teacher Bing Ling in the school.
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Deadwood thought about this and shook his head in the negative.
"The fact that there is only Teacher Bing Ling in the school is already a doubtful point. You cannot continue to infer based on the doubtful point, even if the doubtful point may be correct."
There are very few clues, and the only certainty now is that Teacher Bing Ling was indeed harmed by others.
Under the darkness, the moonlight seemed so bright. The dead tree stood under the bright moonlight, staring intently.
From time to time, I could hear the voices of students staying at school overnight.
When Ku Mu heard this voice, he thought of what Xin Le said.
"It is obviously impossible to have only one person in the school, but if this situation can be achieved, what needs to be done." Kumu sat on the bench and began to hypothesize.
"Can you use a method similar to teleportation to teleport everyone in the school away?"
Dead Wood folded his hands together, and the index finger of his left hand kept tapping the end of the middle finger of his right hand. This was a habit of Dead Wood's thinking.
"No, that will affect too many people, and it will cause trouble in the follow-up work. Eliminate it."
"It seems that we must know the date of the day when Teacher Bing Ling was murdered. It is the key."
After thinking about it together, now we can only continue to trace it if we know the date of Teacher Bing Ling's murder.
Dead Wood squatted down and slapped the ground rhythmically with his right hand. Xinle looked at Dead Wood's movements and understood that Dead Wood was summoning something.
The dead wood was knocking, and a dirty head emerged from the soil, just like a landowner.
The beggar who came here was the beggar who helped Dead Wood before. He still had the same unkempt hair and gray face, and his clothes were in tatters.
As for the beggar, Kumu once asked him his name, and he said he had forgotten it. Kumu also took the initiative to ask him what his last wish was, but the beggar refused to tell him. Kumu also burned clothes for him, but he said he was not used to wearing them.
I declined, and after that, I don’t know why, but I often appeared next to Dead Tree. I guess it was because I met someone who could see the soul.
Dead Tree told the beggar to search for things buried in the ground as much as possible, especially things like bones. As for the reward, he would give it to him later.
After hearing what Ku Mu said, the beggar ran away again.
Xinle looked at Kumu and said, "You still have a soul helper."
Kumu nodded and responded, "Today's investigation can only go so far. There is too little information available."
Xinle said again, "Didn't you make any preparations?"
"Who made me think it was a simple matter to fulfill her last wish?" Kumu also knew that finding Teacher Bing Ling's body was actually her last wish.
"I hope Jiujiu Fanghua can be found."
After Kumu told Jiujiu Fanghua something, he came here and conducted a two-way response. This not only saves time, but is also more efficient.
The first night of the investigation passed like this.
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the next day.
As soon as Jiujiu Fanghua arrived in the classroom, he went straight to Dead Tree. It could be seen that they were also very anxious.
Jiujiu Fanghua told Kumu that this was a disappearance case he asked to collect.
It turns out that Kumu asked Jiu Jiu and Fang Hua to collect the missing cases in recent years. The more bizarre the better, and they should find out as much as possible regardless of whether the case is solved or not.
"How about, can you find any news about your acquaintance?"
Jiujiu Fanghua and Jiujiu Fanghua looked at Kumu with eager eyes. It turned out that Kumu asked them to check, but in order to be faster, they told him that they were looking for their friends.
"Teacher Bingling Xinle and I should be considered friends." Kumu thought in his heart, "Why do you feel more anxious than me?"
Jiujiu Fanghua transferred the data he found to Kumu's mobile phone.
"It's really difficult for two guys who care about games to suddenly do something like this." Kumu smiled knowingly.
"Thank you. To express my gratitude, when you two are free, I will take you to a place."
Kumu told the two of them to take them to a happy place after the matter was completed.
For Fang Huajiujiu, the place of happiness lies in games. Coupled with Kumu's observant image in the eyes of the two, Fang Huajiujiu unanimously determined and affirmed that Kumu would take them to the game arcade to play. Unfortunately, Kumu didn't think so.
Kumu flipped through the information brought by Jiujiu Fanghua. Most of the disappearance cases were short-term and would be closed in less than three to five days. Only a few were long-term disappearance cases, but among these few, there were some
The case of missing pets is not what Kumu wants.
Deadwood can only place its hope on those very few disappearance cases.
"The child disappeared, but he was found a few days later. No." Kumu was indescribably disappointed. He didn't expect that he didn't...
Kumu turned to the last article, which was about the disappearance of a teacher. When he saw the title, Kumu became excited. This should be what he wanted.
"Three years ago, the person who called the police was the daughter of the missing person."
Although the person who called the police in this incident did not show his face in the photo, Kumu still knew who it was.
At the same time, another title also caught the attention of Deadwood, "...According to the description of the missing person, in the blink of an eye, everyone on the street disappeared..."
Deadwood revealed the incident and found that the missing person was a restaurant clerk, but he was found three days after he disappeared.
"Everyone disappeared in the blink of an eye." Just this piece of information was worth a trip. "It seems that the harvest this time is quite a lot."
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Deadwood told Xinle that Deadwood would come looking for him again only when things make progress.
In addition to going to class every day, Deadwood just thinks about Xin Ting. Fortunately, there is no power practice class yet. Deadwood can relax a lot with his solid basic skills. Although there is a power practice class, Deadwood can also fall off. This is Wu Mu.
Those with abilities should be more relaxed.
Kumu rode on his bicycle and headed to a place where he once disappeared.
Kumu came to the door of this store, and the clerk who worked here greeted Kumu warmly when he saw Kumu.
As soon as he entered the store, Kumu began to look around, looking for his target. After a while, a corresponding face came into Kumu's sight.
Kumu found a seat and sat down. He knew that asking blatantly would not work, so he had to create some opportunities.
Deadwood couldn't think of a temporary plan, and a stable plan to cultivate a long-term relationship was too time-consuming. What to do, Deadwood was in a dilemma.
Just as he was thinking about it, the waiter brought a glass of water, and Kumu mechanically took it and started to put it into his mouth without even thinking about it.
As expected, Kumu's lips were scalded by the sudden arrival of hot water, and he instinctively let go of the cup. Of course, the cup of water fell on the waiter's pants and was also given to the earth.
When the waiter saw it, he quickly apologized, "This guest is really sorry, I forgot to remind you."
"I'm sorry. I was thinking about something just now and didn't pay attention." Kumu also responded quickly.
After picking up the cup, Kumu looked up and realized that it was the clerk he wanted to see. Kumu no longer cared about his mouth and grabbed the clerk's hand.
The clerk who was caught was also stunned. Kumu did not ask him directly, but said seriously, "Can you please serve me some food?"
The clerk was also frightened by Deadwood's sudden change of attitude and didn't react for a while. When he found out, he agreed with his face.
Kumu ordered three dishes. Upon seeing this, the clerk kindly persuaded him, "Guest, if you order too much, you won't be able to finish it."
Kumu's face was calm and he replied calmly, "There is another person who will come later."
The clerk immediately apologized after hearing this, fearing that Kumu would be angry because of his nosy.
Kumu felt quite helpless, he would definitely not be like that, but Kumu also knew that this person would probably have encountered such a situation before.
When the waiter served Kumu's last dish and was about to leave, the next moment Kumu stopped him.
When Kumu stopped him, the man's stomach also grumbled in protest. After all, Kumu came to get off work at the end of the day.
"Do you want to sit down? Consider it my compensation for spilling water on you and your apology."
Kumu asked him to put a bowl and chopsticks on the opposite side. After Kumu's inference, he would not refuse what he said unless he was pretending before.
The clerk stood there for a moment, then stiffly moved to the opposite side of the dead wood.