Chapter 47: The Connecting Points

In the police station, Wuzhong sat in his seat with some frustration, and the multi-day investigation did not find the result that Wuzhong wanted, but it is certain that there was no connection between these events.

It's possible that my feelings really don't exist, but there is always a subtle feeling lingering in my heart. But the feeling is always not a strong evidence, although the previous case was successfully solved because of his sixth sense, but this time it doesn't seem to work.

"I really want some special information...", I slumped into my seat and poked the table with the lid of my pen.

"Speaking of which," said a colleague sitting next to me, he seemed to have something in mind when he heard my words, "Recently, I have occasionally heard someone discussing a website that says that you can see the full picture of what happened..."

"Huh?" said that, and caught my attention, "All? Are you sure you said that?"

"yes, I'm sure that's what I heard. โ€

"Then why didn't you say it earlier", I felt as if a useful message had arrived.

"Because I didn't find it..."The colleague sighed helplessly, "I searched for the video website I could find."

"Why do you think it's a video site", listening to this, I don't understand it.

"Didn't I hear that I could see all the scenes, but I felt that this was the only way to do it", after saying that, looking at the way I thought about it, I was a little unsure, "Isn't it?"

"How do I feel impressed..."I thought silently in my heart, feeling as if I had heard something similar somewhere, but where, was it with other people...

Just when Wuzhong was about to fall into the moment of searching for memories, Bai Wen, who had been listening, interjected, "I also think your direction is reversed", and unconsciously patted Wuzhong, and Wuzhong quickly returned to China with such a shot.

"What do you say?" the colleague immediately asked.

"What can make the text concretely imaged, isn't there still a memory..."Bai Wen also glanced at Wu Chong deliberately, but Wu Chong did not have a special reaction, but thought about it as usual, Bai Wen looked at it like this, and thought silently in his heart, "I really can't remember, your him..."

"Ahh โ€

"I think so", and my colleague agrees with my words, "Remember that there is always no shortage of anything, and you can come at any beckon."

"Well..."Bai Wen also thought about it, and this was indeed the case.

"It's useless to just think so blindly, let's find that website first", I will have a different kind of calmness at work, according to his own words, this is how to cooperate with his sixth sense.

Without saying a word, the three of them began to bury their heads in the computer and rummage through the possible information one by one.

Finally, after searching for a long time, Bai Wen clicked on a local news page, which seemed to be no different from ordinary websites, but it was still necessary to look carefully. casually clicked on a piece of news, and at the moment when the word news was introduced, there was a corresponding, incomparably real picture unfolding in his mind, and Bai Wen confirmed that he didn't think about anything, just just reading the words. After such a thing happened, Bai Wen looked away with a look of disgust, and then the picture disappeared.

"Found it!"

Immediately, the other two people immediately gathered around Bai Wen.

"Look at this piece of news", Bai Wen asked the two who didn't realize it to experience it for themselves.

As I read the words one by one, I could clearly find that I had 'seen' the picture, and when I had read all the words, the whole thing would go through my mind like a video projection.

"It seems that it is a website that can only be made by memorization..."At this time, the colleagues around him also finished reading it, and began to sigh that it turned out to be like this, no wonder he didn't find it.

And I felt a sense of incongruity welling up from the bottom of my heart, feeling as if I had seen real memories, but I couldn't remember them.

After finally finding the URL, the three of them checked all the news.

"Sure enough," I affirmed, "just as I thought."

"What?" Bai Wen didn't know what was going on again.

"All of them, all of them in so many cases this time. โ€

"Isn't it normal? This is a news site, and it contains all the news in our city!"

"You're right," I affirmed my colleague's words, "but going back to what we just imagined, this series of events is a record, a memory of the victims, and then all of them are put on this website, if you think so, everything will be connected."

"Wellโ€”" The two thought for a moment, and that was indeed the case.

"However, what we are not sure about is whether these things are all the work of one person or a group, and what is the significance of opening this website by getting the memory of the two, even if it is the prisoner's record", although I found the connection point, but the initial problem was still not understood, because there was no clue that there was a connection between the cases, so everything went back to the original point.

"Yes", speaking of this, Bai Wen couldn't help sighing, the two looked for clues everywhere together, but after all, it was in vain, there were no clues.

"Can you find out where this website is operating in a specific reality?" Although it doesn't have any practical effect, I still think this sudden clue is important.

"Oh, I'll ask later," said my colleague who left his seat and walked into the other room.

"It's not that simple, is it?" I asked Bai Wen's opinion.

"It's hard to say this, after all, we don't have any clues", although I want to believe in my sixth sense, but there has been no progress, in this case, I have to solve them one by one according to the independent incident.

After a while, my colleague walked back.

"How is it?" Bai Wen hurriedly asked.

The other party shook his head, "It seems that we expected to look it up, and all the useful records are gone."

Bai Wen narrowed his eyes, and smiled shallowly at the corner of his mouth, "This makes me feel something."

My expression relaxed, and he leaned back in his chair, "Keep checking, we will always find something."