In what ways do human beings generally judge another person's situation?

When He Chuan closed his eyes, the wind around him seemed to suddenly become calm.

Slowly, He Chuan felt some emotions approaching him.

These emotions converged, anxious, urgent, trying to convey something to him.

He Chuan's heartbeat began to accelerate, and adrenaline was secreted rapidly.

Terrified.

Scare.

Fear.

Afraid.

It was as if he had "seen" the wind, the ground beneath his feet, the grass and trees, and the stream that emitted water vapor under the cliffs.

And then.

He was thrust on the waist from behind.

He Chuan involuntarily took a step forward and stepped into the air.

There was a cliff in front of him, and his whole body began to fall rapidly, falling onto the branches.

Something sharp pierced into his body, and a "rustle" sound sounded in his ears.

He smashed into the branch, a huge branch, his internal organs were trembling, and a fishy smell came to his throat.

Before he could feel the pain, he fell from the pole and smashed it into another pole.

The constant impact made He Chuan like a piece of sparse minced meat that had been hammered on the board.

This is not He Chuan's experience.

This is...... The experience of the dead!

Wu Fatzi stood a few meters away, looking at He Chuan all the time.

Although it was not the first time he had seen such a scene, every time he saw it, he still felt amazing.

He remembered the first time he met the guy.

He shook hands with He Chuan a little absentmindedly, and then the guy suddenly said that he could buy a bouquet of roses.

At that time, Wu Fatzi was in a cold war with his girlfriend.

The reason for the Cold War was because I forgot to give her a gift on Valentine's Day.

Because of this, he slept on the sofa in the living room for two days, and when he went to the bureau, he still had bags under his eyes.

After that, Wu Fatzi knew that He Chuan had the ability to perceive other people's emotions.

As long as you are in close contact with him, you can hardly hide any secrets.

This feeling made Fat Wu feel frightened, after all, no one likes the feeling of being seen through by others.

Fortunately, He Chuan doesn't like to use this ability either, and most of the time, he hides in the corner and enjoys the world alone.

But this ability is really useful.

If there is a case that is in a bottleneck, let He Chuan touch the murder weapon, and there is a chance that he will be able to find clues.

This made Wu Fatzi a little envious.

Alas, the same people, why do some people change so much...... Well, what about the special?

He Chuan's body was trembling.

Wounds that appeared on his skin as if they had been cut by a blunt object.

Scarlet beads of blood, seeping out of the wound.

Bang!

He Chuan's body shook and shook.

"Chuan'er, you're okay. ”

Wu Fatzi put away his thoughts and hurriedly rushed over.

"It's fine. He Chuan shook his head and stopped him.

In the last scene, he seemed to have hit a rock.

At the moment, my brain is still a little dizzy.

In addition to his head, He Chuan's stomach was also churning, and the feeling of being constantly hit was not pleasant.

Vomit!

He Chuan couldn't control it, he supported the ground with one hand, covered his stomach and began to vomit.

He vomited a lot, there was sour water, there was milk tea, and there was a little blood, and his internal organs were also injured.

After a while, He Chuan relieved himself.

Wu Fatzi touched his body for a long time and found a pack of tissues. He took the tissue apart, took out one and handed it to He Chuan.

He Chuan took the tissue and wiped his mouth, and Wu Fatzi took out another tissue and began to wipe the beads of sweat from He Chuan's forehead.

He Chuan's whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water, and the tissue was on his forehead, and it was soaked in a few strokes.

"Don't get so close to me. He Chuan took the tissue and said weakly.

He Chuan hates men, or rather, he hates contact with "people".

As long as he gets too close, he can feel the other person's emotions, which is not a pleasant feeling.

"Well, you wipe it yourself. Wu Fatzi threw the tissue to He Chuan.

He sniffed his nose, saw the wound on He Chuan's body, and shook his head.

If it weren't for the fact that the side effects of this ability were too great, this man would not have retired from the police department before the age of thirty.

He Chuan slowly wiped his wounds, got up from the ground, and tidied up his clothes.

"You're right, the deceased was indeed pushed down the mountain. ”

"Do you know who it is?" Wu Fatzi was shocked and hurriedly began to ask.

"I don't know. He Chuan shook his head.

He can sense some emotions, but he can't see the picture.

It's like he can feel someone pushing him from behind, but he can't "see" the person.

"If that's the case, it's going to be difficult. Fat Wu's brows began to wrinkle, "The murderer's modus operandi is so simple, there is no evidence left at all." ”

Even if you leave a knife, you can roughly push back the murderer's occupation or personality traits.

If you are lucky and find the origin of this knife, there is a high probability that you can deduce the trajectory of the murderer's movements.

But what is there in this case?

The rock that the deceased hit head-on?

"The person who pushed the deceased was not very strong, it was probably a woman, or a man with a thinner body. He Chuan recalled.

Although the force came relatively suddenly, it didn't feel very big. If the deceased did not happen to be standing on the edge of the cliff, it may be to the extent of stumbling.

"You follow this line of thought, and then take a look at the nearby surveillance to see if you can find suspicious people in similar conditions. ”

"That's it......" Fat Wu fell into a deep groan, although this range is still very wide, after all, most of the people who come here for a walk are old men and old women, and their strength is not too big.

"I'll take care of the rest. He Chuan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

Wu Fatzi looked up, only to find that after such a while, the sky had completely darkened.

"You're fine. He always felt that He Chuan was like this, as if he was going to hang up in the next second.

"Can't die. He Chuan patted the dust, took out the folded gloves from his pocket again, and put them on his hands.

Wu Fatzi: "......"

On the way back, the two walked very slowly.

In addition to He Chuan's physical condition, it is also because he is walking on the mountain road now.

After all, the deceased in this case fell from the mountain.

When he was about to get to the parking place, Wu Fatzi suddenly pulled He Chuan and dragged him to a remote place.

There are not many street lamps here, only one is more than ten meters, and as soon as they hide in the corner, the whole person disappears into it.

"What's wrong. He Chuan looked at Fat Wu.

I saw Wu Fatzi make a "shhh" gesture at him, and then stretched out his hand and pointed ahead.

I saw a pair of figures dozens of meters away from them, walking slowly from a distance.