"Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" Han Hui pursed his lips, his eyes rolling wildly.

"Mr. Han, you want to promote your new comics, right?" The host was slightly embarrassed, no matter how much you promote, don't destroy your image.

"No, no, I'm asking you to believe that there are ghosts in the world?" Han Hui rubbed his arm with his hand in panic. The suit on his body was crumpled by him. The host was a little disappointed, she felt that she had suffered the Waterloo of her hosting career.

"Hmm...... It's better to believe it. Is Mr. Han trying to tell us something?" The host tried his best to quote Han Hui to the topic, otherwise this issue would be full of complaints.

"Ah...... Yes, yes, you have to believe. There are ghosts. Han Hui's voice began to tremble, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more. Seeing him like that, the host hurriedly handed over a tissue, "Mr. Han is really humorous. It must have been a new inspiration, right?"

"No, no, listen to me, listen to me, I saw a ghost! I really saw it!" Han Hui grabbed the host's arm, put his head in front of the host and stared.

The host was so frightened that he couldn't care about his professionalism and screamed again and again. Zheng Wei picked up the remote control, turned off the video, turned his head and said to everyone, "There is no one behind, anyway, the scene is chaotic, this is the last image of the deceased." This video is also on the hot search. ”

"He said he was hell. Bai Lan said to the people in the conference room with trepidation, "What do you mean?"

It's not that Bai Lan is timid, but this video reveals a weirdness from the inside out. Some netizens even said that Han Hui painted too many ghosts and hit evil spirits.

"As a horror cartoonist, he must have a lot of imagination, maybe it's his fantasy. Zhen Zheng comforted Bai Lan, if you want to say hell, if you have it, you don't know how many you have seen.

"But the way he looks......"

"Okay, if there really is a ghost, then it would be easier for us to solve the case and tell us who the murderer is? As a police officer, you have to believe in science. Liang Xin patted Bai Lan's hand and signaled her not to be afraid.

"But he died in the cemetery......" Zheng Wei hesitated to speak, not because he had to be superstitious, but because this case was really a little incomprehensible.

"It can be artificial. Lin Mu suddenly reminded, "Don't think too much about it and scare yourself." ”

Everyone agreed, and like their profession, they should not believe in these unwarranted things.

"Zhen Zheng, have you found anything?" The room full of people seemed to be the only one who was more relaxed.

"There was nothing special to discover, you all saw at the time, how hideous his facial expression was, and I found that the deceased's cardiomyocytes were damaged to varying degrees, and there were many rose-colored blood spots in the heart muscle, which proved that he was overly frightened at that time, and he was scared to death. ”

"Why did he go to the cemetery in the middle of the night alone?" Lin Mu touched his chin and thought about it, and if he found the reason, he could know the process of the deceased's murder. "Let's go to his house. ”

The cemetery was the first scene of the crime, but to find out about the deceased, you had to go to his home.

Han Hui is a well-known horror cartoonist, and his comics have a weird style and frightening scenes. It is sought after by many horror lovers. And he was scared to death, and he couldn't be convinced when he said it.

Lin Mu and the others walked into Han Hui's house, but they were taken aback. "Oh my God! What the hell!" Zheng Wei was so frightened that he almost didn't burst into a foul mouth. Lin Mu tore off the torn rag puppet hanging at the door, and observed the surrounding environment.

The walls are full of enlarged versions of his comics, as well as posters of some horror movies. Presumably in search of inspiration, the lights in the home were changed to red and green, and the sofas and tables were filled with makeup-made heads. There are also some complete limbs, which are placed as various ways to die in Han Hui's comics.

As soon as you walk into his house, it's like entering the world of a horror movie. This is not an exaggeration, his bathroom floor is also broken with red paint. The walls of the toilet were full of jumbled incantations written in red pen.

"I'll go, this Han Hui is a pervert!" Zheng Wei felt that even if he dared to watch a horror movie alone in the middle of the night, he would collapse if he was allowed to stay at Han Hui's house for one night.

Only Han Hui's bedroom is still normal, except for a few talismans posted at the door. It's the same as a normal person's bedroom. "This Han Hui is crazy, he shouldn't have been killed by himself. Zheng Wei walked to Han Hui's bedroom, and the coolness behind him subsided.

Lin Mu walked over to his desk, where there were still several Han Hui manuscripts. But it was all scribbles, and it seemed that Han Hui was already restless at that time.

"What is this?" Lin Mu picked up the crumpled paper in the trash can, opened it and checked it with Zheng Wei.

"It's strange, this manuscript isn't his painting style, is it?" Zheng Wei muttered, although he hadn't read much of his comics, but this style of painting was obviously wrong.

"Yes, it's strange that he didn't throw away his scribbling manuscripts, so why should he throw away this one of them. ”

"I'm not satisfied, but how did he change his painting style and paint the style of love?" Zheng Wei pointed to a pair of men and women on the painting, and it could be seen that they were dating.

"Take it all back with you in this trash can. Lin Mu said, pointing to the trash can. "Also, he has a girlfriend, right?"

"Yes, haven't you seen it, a sexy beauty, a ...... with a convex and backward "

"Tsk...... What time is it, what are you thinking?" Lin Mu patted Zheng Wei on the shoulder, what are you doing, remember the first place in beauty.

"I mean, we can go to his girlfriend again and ask him about it. Last time, she was only sad and maybe she didn't explain a lot of details. Zheng Wei put his smile on Lin Mu's shoulders and winked at him.

"I'm going to tell Bailan. You have thoughts about other women. Lin Mu slapped Zheng Wei's paw away and walked out the door.

"Don't, don't, Team Lin, I'll just say that!" Zheng Wei chased after him in a panic, begging Lin Mu to keep it secret.

"Get in the car, if you can solve the case as soon as possible, I won't say it. Lin Mu opened the car door and asked Zheng Wei seriously, Zheng Wei couldn't help but sit in the car, and flattered Lin Mu, "Come on, my dearest Captain Lin!"

Looking at the coolly dressed beauty in front of them, they tried not to let their eyes wander around, but they were always attracted by her big white legs. Li Wen grabbed a piece of clothing from the side and spread it on her lap, and chuckled, "Two police officers, what do you want?"

"Ah, cough, have you been to Han Hui's house?" Lin Mu picked up the water cup and took a sip with some embarrassment, looking at Li Wen's face.

"I've been there, but I'm scared, his house, it's weird. "That's not weird, you can just start making a horror movie. Looking at Li Wen's tightly knit brows, Lin Mu continued to ask, "Then what do you usually do?"

"It's all going to my house. The main thing is that I'm afraid, how can that kind of environment be spent before the moon?"

"As far as you know, has Han Hui ever offended anyone, or any crazy fans?"

"No, although he has quirks, he is still very good to people, and the fans are very sensible, and there are no crazy fans. ”

"So has he been doing anything strange lately?" If there are really no crazy fans, no offended people, is it really a mental problem?

"You all know the strange behavior, lately he always says that there is a ghost, and I am so scared that I don't dare to contact him. Li Wen clutched her chest, looking like that time had left a shadow on her.

"When did it start?"

"A little over a month ago, I remember that he came to me with some absent-heartedness. I asked him what was wrong, and he said something strange was happening. ”

"Has his house always been set up like that?"

"From the time I was with him, I remember the first time I went to his house I was scared, but he said that as a horror cartoonist, you have to be inspired all the time, and you have to be scared before the reader can feel it. Li Wen couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the layout of Han Hui's house.

In other words, he is actually quite bold, otherwise how could he live in that kind of environment. Lin Mu couldn't figure out how Han Hui, a crazy horror cartoonist, was scared to death.

It wasn't until Bai Lan called him to tell him that the paper balls brought back from Han Hui's trash can had been pieced together into a small story, and several torn envelopes were found at Han Hui's house, and according to the colleagues in the trace examination department, the mailing address was the cemetery where Han Hui died.

"There were no fingerprints on the letter. Liang Xin pointed to the patchwork envelope and explained, "And we have checked, and none of the couriers have sent envelopes to Han Hui or anything like that." ”

"Could it be in a courier box?"

Liang Xin shook his head after hearing this, "We have thought of what you have thought of, we have checked Han Hui's online shopping records, and we have also compared the express delivery he received, it shouldn't be." The envelope should be sent separately. ”

"What kind of story do you say is on the painting?" Lin Mu temporarily put down the clue of the envelope, but it was obvious that it was because of this envelope that Han Hui would go to the cemetery, and the contents of the envelope should be those paintings that did not belong to Han Hui's paintings.

"It's the process of a man and a woman falling in love. We guess that Han Hui should be the leading actor. Bai Lan moved the painting to Lin Mu and explained, "But it's strange that this heroine has never painted her face, but judging from the surface meaning of the painting, there should be a lot of love between them." But there is only one male protagonist in the latter picture, and a page is likely missing in the middle. ”

"Could this be the truth of Han Hui's death?" If you look at the paintings, envelopes, and cemeteries alone, it is easy to think of the story of the girl's soul coming to the male protagonist and asking for her life. The missing page is the truth.

"Have you checked the girls Han Hui dated before?"

"Of course, we learned that Han Hui has always been single when he came to work in City A, and then he only dated Li Wen alone. It can't be Li Wen, right?"

"According to the investigation, Han Hui is very good to Li Wen, and almost all the money earned is spent on Li Wen" Zheng Wei interrupted Bai Lan's guess and said his thoughts, "Han Hui has plans to marry Li Wen, Li Wen wouldn't want to kill someone who has so much money and is so good to her, right?

Bai Lan didn't say a word after listening to Zheng Wei's words, if it was herself, then she definitely wouldn't.

"Let's go. Lin Mu stood up and pulled Zheng Wei away.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Wei was puzzled, where was he going suddenly?

"Let's go check Han Hui's love and hatred. ”