Hearing these words, my heart suddenly tightened and I looked at Zhu Ying in disbelief, but her expression didn't seem like she was telling lies.
"The water overflowed." Wen Xin reminded me.
I turned around and saw that the water in Zhu Ying's cup had overflowed onto the table. I put down the kettle in a hurry, but I didn't bother to wipe the water. I frowned and asked, "When did it happen?"
"The night before yesterday." When Zhu Ying answered, her voice was still trembling and her face was paler than before, as if she had recalled some terrible scene.
"Don't be afraid. Slowly tell the story. Ouyang Fei is dead. What you saw must be fake." Wen Xin comforted her.
"No, it's obviously her!" Zhu Ying said loudly, her body shaking even more.
Zhu Ying's current state is not suitable for stimulating her anymore. The light in the water bar is dim. After discussing with Wen Xin, I decided to take Zhu Ying out and ask her about it in the sunshine, which might make her less afraid.
We came to the lawn outside the library of the University of Science and Technology. With our careful guidance, Zhu Ying finally told the story. For her, this experience was really weird. No wonder she was so scared and even refused to mention it.
Ouyang Fei.
It turns out that Zhu Ying has been doing experiments in the laboratory building until about ten o'clock every night recently. The laboratory building of their college is in a relatively remote location. From the laboratory building, it takes more than 500 meters to walk along a small river in the school.
In the main teaching area, there is a pavilion on the river for teachers and students to enjoy the scenery. You can only return to the living area by crossing a long bridge from the teaching area.
The experimental building is far away from the school gate, and no strangers usually come here. In addition, Zhu Ying grew up in the city, and was rarely influenced by ghost stories in her growing environment. She is not that timid, so every time
After finishing the experiment, she went back to the dormitory alone.
The night before yesterday, after Zhu Ying finished her experiment, she came out of the experimental building and walked to the teaching area as usual. When she walked two hundred meters away, she heard a faint cry. She stopped and listened for a while and found that the cry was from
Coming from the right side of the path.
There is a small river on the right side of the path. There is a green belt in the middle. Zhuying was curious. She stood on tiptoes and looked to the right. She saw a girl with long hair leaning on the pillar of the pavilion not far away. She seemed to be wearing white.
But because the street lights by the river are all green, the clothes are also glowing green.
We often see lovelorn men and women on college campuses. It's not a big deal. Zhu Ying thought this was another girl who was emotionally hurt. She was filled with the heart of the Holy Mother, so she planned to go over and persuade her.
Strange to say, when Zhu Ying walked along the path by the river to the pavilion, the girl kept crying softly. When she walked behind the girl, the girl stopped crying and leaned against the pillar quietly, motionless, as if
The sudden loss of life made Zhu Ying a little frightened.
Zhu Ying stood there and shouted twice, but the girl still didn't move. Zhu Ying thought that she was already here, so she tried to persuade her. Just as she was about to walk around in front of the girl, she saw the girl sit up straight and then slowly
He slowly turned his head.
When the girl's face appeared in front of Zhu Ying, she screamed and stepped back, because that face was none other than her former roommate Ouyang Fei, who was looking at her intently with eyes full of blood and tears, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were hanging.
Weird smile.
"Ying... Ying, you... are here..."
Ouyang Fei stretched out her hand to her, and she clearly saw that the hand illuminated by green light was covered with dark red blood stains, and blood was still dripping down.
Zhu Ying used her last bit of courage to run towards the path outside the green belt with trembling legs, until she ran to the teaching area, where she met a security guard watching the night, and then she regained her composure.
Seeing Zhu Ying's frightened look, the security guard asked her what happened. Zhu Ying pointed in the direction of the pavilion and kept repeating: "There is... there is a woman..."
Several security guards immediately went to the pavilion, but saw nothing, and no blood was found dripping on the ground.
After that night, Zhuying asked for leave from her tutor and never went to the laboratory building again.
After Zhu Ying finished speaking, I thought about it and realized that what she saw was similar to what the homeless man who slept in the pavilion behind the criminal police compound saw on the night of the crime. Could there be some connection between them?
However, on the night of the crime, Ouyang Fei's body was stolen, and most likely what the homeless man saw was her body. But at that time the night before, Ouyang Fei's body was locked in the forensic building, and Crazy Brother also called other people.
The team's forensic doctor came over to perform an autopsy on her. It was completely impossible for someone to steal her out again and use ghosts to scare people. If what Zhu Ying saw was true, then who did she see?
Now that the case has developed to this point, Crazy Brother reminded me again and again that I will never again foolishly believe that the soul is seeking revenge. In this case, someone must be pretending to be Ouyang Fei!
Although the light was dim at the time, the distance between Zhu Ying and the "woman in white" was very close. Zhu Ying was so sure that it was Ouyang Fei, which meant that the other party was pretending to be very similar. I immediately thought of a person - Ouyang Quan, Ouyang Fei's relative.
younger brother!
When I first met Ouyang Quan, I felt that he looked very similar to Ouyang Fei, and even had similar body shapes. If I put a wig on him and put on a little makeup, under dim light, it would be absolutely fine to look real.
The tricky thing is that because it was late at night when the incident occurred, even if Ouyang Quan couldn't find a witness to provide him with an alibi, we couldn't conclude that he wasn't sleeping at home at that time, just like we couldn't say before that he was at the wake.
It's like stealing Ouyang Fei's body.
I asked Zhu Ying to take us to the pavilion on the river, but she resisted again. I concluded that it was a human fault that night, so I advised her: "If you don't go, you will always be afraid of it. If you go,
I will prove that what you saw that night was just a human being, so that you will not be afraid again in the future."
Zhu Ying is also a smart person, and my words successfully convinced her. When we arrived at the pavilion, Zhu Ying described the situation again. After listening, I asked her to stand where she stood that night, and I pressed the button of "the woman in white"
He leaned against the pillar, then slowly stood up, turned his head, and stretched out his hand to point at her.
I adjusted the position of my hand several times before Zhu Ying nodded hesitantly and said that the direction was right. I signaled to Wen Xin who was beside me. She walked outside the pavilion, squatted down in front of my outstretched palm, and identified the "woman in white."
Where blood drips.
After Wen Xin was sure, I got up and walked over. This place was the edge of the pavilion, with ceramic tiles on the surface. There was only some dust on the tiles, and it looked like there was no blood stains.
According to Zhu Ying, it only took a few minutes from the time she left to the time the security guard returned to the pavilion, leaving little time for the "woman in white" to eliminate traces and hide her figure. He just wiped away the blood stains on the tiles and concealed them.
It was fine with the naked eye, but it couldn't be hidden from the technical appraisal. I immediately asked Crazy Brother to invite colleagues from the trace team to come over.