I immediately walked out of the morgue, walked across the square and left the funeral home, got back to my car, and drove to the company.

I came up with a brilliant idea.

On my shoes, each one has a metal logo on the side.

If the poisonous corpse was really deliberately placed somewhere to lure me into the bait, then he would have been very careful when handling the corpse to avoid touching the contents of the corpse to prevent himself from being poisoned.

If he thinks like this, there's a good chance he won't notice that there's still a sneaker left in the corpse's chest!

The incinerator was hot enough to set the corpse on fire, and it was sure to burn my sneakers clean.

But I don't believe that the flame temperature of a crematorium can melt metal!

There was no traffic jam on the road, and it took me less than 30 minutes to drive back to the company.

As soon as I arrived at the office, I hurried to my computer desk, turned it on, and started working on the model I had in mind.

A few familiar friends in the company were surprised, Lu Li was the first to come over, and asked: "What's the matter, Wu Zheng? Didn't I tell you to hide? How dangerous it is for you to appear outside now, and you are not afraid of being arrested by the police?"

I opened the software on the computer and replied indifferently: "It's okay, I'm racing against time to fight against the evil city, don't bother me, I'm done with this thing, I have to hurry back to the funeral home, I must deal with this today." ”

Seeing that I was so sure, Lu Li and the others who came over stopped bothering me silently, and silently returned to their workstations and went to their own affairs.

The software was already open, and I stared at the blank interface, my mind racing through it.

The first thing I needed was a scanner or something that could mark the entire funeral home with metal objects, and I wanted to mark a certain shape of object.

After thinking about it, I decided to make a mobile phone because it was inconspicuous in my hand. I can't afford to pull out a laptop or something in front of the crowd and go unnoticed!

A mobile phone, with a super-frequency scanning antenna, and then a visualization of the 3D stereo image, so that I can find what I want.

From the idea to the completion of the model, it only took me about an hour. This kind of project that doesn't have any intellectual disabilities to give me feedback from Party A is really cool to do, I really can do what I want, and I don't have to worry about doing it badly or what, because as long as the documentation is in place, the rest of the steps will naturally have a imaging bracelet - or a surreal engine to complete it for me.

It took me more than ten minutes to write a satisfactory documentation, and then I saved the model and documentation into my imaging bracelet, and summoned the mobile phone I made in the company, wanting to try it first.

What are you searching for?

I turned my head to look around, and my eyes fell on the back wall of the shadow behind Wang Xiaoyu at the front desk, on which hung five large characters made of metal - Imaging Studio.

That's it!

I put my phone close to my mouth and whispered: "Search, a man made of metal, made, created." ”

I specifically wrote in the setting document that this mobile phone is equipped with intelligent voice recognition function, so that it is at least more convenient to use, and at the current level, this function can also be completely realized, so it will not increase the power consumption coefficient much.

As soon as the words came out, the three-dimensional three-dimensional image of the entire company was displayed on the mobile phone screen, and almost instantly, I locked on the target I was looking for.

The word "made" in the imaging studio is now being marked by the mobile phone in eye-catching red, clearly displayed on the screen.

"OK!" I cheered excitedly, and Lu Li on the side looked at me with a surprised look, "Why Wu Zheng, are you so happy to be wanted by the police?"

I replied angrily: "You guy can't speak, haven't I been wronged! You wait for me to clear my grievances and prove my innocence!"

After that, I didn't pay any more attention to him, and hurried out of the company gate, ready to drive to the funeral home.

When passing by the front desk, Wang Xiaoyu seemed to want to say hello to me, and when he saw me passing by in a hurry, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Of course I noticed it, my heart moved, I turned around and retreated, gently leaned on the front desk, put on a POSS that felt good about myself, and laughed at Wang Xiaoyu: "What's wrong Xiaoyu?

When Wang Xiaoyu saw my posture, he replied a little angrily: "No, I just want to remind you to pay attention when you go out, and be careful not to be directly arrested by the police uncle who is watching!"

Do you say that the young man now speaks so viciously? I have made such a difficult mistake, why can't I expect me to be good?

It's not right, it's hard to make a mistake!

I shook my head helplessly, and quickly trotted out of the company and ran to the underground garage to drive.

Half an hour later, I drove to the funeral home again and parked again where I had parked.

The location I chose was on the edge of a small road, with a small square with a few gym equipment and fields all around.

It's winter at this time, and it is estimated that the grain and vegetables planted before have already been harvested, leaving only the bare yellow earth.

There is no shop in front of the village, and there is a funeral parlor not far away, who will come here to exercise when they are idle? I don't know who wants to do such a thing here with a slap on their head.

But it's just convenient for me, there is an open space next to the small square, just enough for me to park my car in.

I parked the car, but this time I didn't rush to get out of the car, sat in the car and summoned the scanning phone I made, and whispered to the phone: "Find out if there is a metal sign nearby." ”

The phone's screen immediately showed a 3D image of the surroundings, and then I started searching according to the description I provided.

I watched the screen of my phone flicker, I guess the scope of this search is relatively large, so it will take a little longer, I simply put down my phone, took out a cigarette from my pocket and lit it, and took a beautiful puff.

After swallowing the clouds and spitting fog for a while, I felt that the search on my phone should be almost complete, so I threw away the cigarette butt and reached out to pick up the phone and take a look.

The location of the funeral home, a few red dots are moving slowly, and when I zoom in, those red dots are basically all in pairs, and it is certain that someone is wearing the same brand of shoes as mine.

There are still a lot of rich people, and these shoes cost me four or five thousand yuan, if this had been put in the past, I would not have said anything to buy such expensive shoes.

However, I didn't find the red dot I had imagined.

In my imagination, there should be a red dot standing alone in a sparsely populated location in the funeral home, and that location is likely to be the place where Wang Fugui's son disposed of the body.

However, the scan results of the phone showed that there was no such red dot, and I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that my analysis was wrong?

I pressed the back button a little frustrated.

The screen displayed on this phone is a bit like the usual phone map, after pressing the back button, the screen will not return to the initial menu, but will first relocate to the current location of the phone, at this time you press the back button, the phone will return to the initial menu.

I pressed the back button, and the screen switched to the small square I was currently in.

My eyes froze at once, and there was a small white dot representing me on the screen, and there was an even smaller red dot that coincided with the dot.

My spirit came up all of a sudden, and I quickly enlarged the screen of my phone a little more, and then looked at it.

Sure enough, not far from my little white dot, it was the little red dot.

I looked at the map, and then I looked out the window in the direction shown on the map, and I was greeted by the desolate field.

And that little square.

Could it be that Wang Fugui and his son scattered the ashes of the corpse into the field?

I zoomed in on the map on my phone a little more, and found that the red dot was still a little far from where I was now.

I quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car, walked in the direction shown on the map, and looked at the map as I went, constantly adjusting my position.

After forty or fifty steps into the field, the little white dot on the minimap, which symbolized me, coincided with the little red dot.

I quickly looked around and searched for a long time, and finally found my target, the familiar hook sign.

At the same time, I noticed that the soil under my feet was noticeably lighter than the surrounding area, and there was something like grass ash mixed in with it.

Now I probably understand what's going on.

Wang Fugui's son should have sent someone or personally sneaked into the morgue in the early morning when no one was around, smuggled out the corpse, and then rushed to start the first wave of the crematorium in the morning, burned the corpse, and then came here and scattered the ashes in the air vigorously, so that the wind blew all the ashes away, leaving no trace of meaning.

This guy is so cunning, if I hadn't happened to get my right shoe stuck in the corpse's chest last night, I wouldn't have found so much information!

I quickly took out my mobile phone, called Mr. Zhang, and described to him in detail the clues I found now.

Mr. Zhang praised my ability, and at the same time ran to me a problem, only such evidence can't prove that I am not a corpse thief, I should find more powerful evidence, can prove that the ashes of the corpse are the current funeral director scattered here, otherwise with that guy's cunning characteristics, maybe he can bite me back.

As soon as I heard it, the son of Wang Fugui'er might really be able to get out of this matter.

It seems that I will have to gather some more crucial evidence.

The entry point I can think of at the moment is Zhang Xiaoshan.

I can pretend to be Zhang Xiaoshan's friend, but I found out that Zhang Xiaoshan disappeared that night after applying for a job as a night guard at this funeral home, and I sneaked into the funeral home in the middle of the night in order to find Zhang Xiaoshan.

Anyway, Zhang Xiaoshan is still staying in the nursing home, and when I find a time to talk to him and understand his home address and life experience, it shouldn't be a problem to be fake and real.

The problem is that although I may clear my suspicion, I still can't lead the trouble, how can I pour back the dirty water that Wang Fugui's son poured on me?

That's a problem!