Dai Qingyun pretended to be calm and read the report: "The police searched the surrounding area of nearly five kilometers, including garbage cans, sewers, rivers and various places where debris can be discarded, but they never found any trace of the deceased's right hand. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the only mystery in this case, which has aroused many conjectures. He Baodan, a professor at Qingcheng University, said that it may be that an animal infested the scene of the crime and took away the deceased's right hand, and this matter should not be related to any supernatural incident. Lu Qiuping was imprisoned today, and this reporter will continue to follow up and report. ”

After a general understanding of the case, the two brothers were relatively speechless for a while.

"It turned out to be a love killing. Dai Zexing said.

"However, the two women in the case are not dead, are they? So, who is the woman in white who appeared in the alley?"

"Find a report or two with photos. ”

"There were no photos, they were all text, only the deceased put the photos, probably to protect the privacy of the two surviving women. ”

"The woman in white in the alley, is it the mistress Lu Qiuping, or the wife Mo Ningshuang? Or are they neither, this woman in white is someone else?" Dai Zexing touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Dai Qingyun felt inexplicably gloomy, and the hairs on his back stood up.

He turned his head to look at the computer reference room where only the two brothers were around, the computers around him were all black, the seats in front of him and behind him were empty, and the light tube was shining above his head, which was exceptionally quiet.

Suddenly, the light tube flickered.

Dai Qingyun swallowed his saliva and grabbed Dai Zexing's clothes, "Brother, let's ...... Let's go, there's a weird atmosphere here. ”

"What's weird?"

"Don't you feel cold?" Dai Qingyun rubbed his arms, goosebumps all over his body.

"It's summer, it's not cold. Are you suffering from a fever again because of the rain yesterday, you have been sick more easily than me since you were a child? Dai Zexing put his hand on his forehead.

Dai Qingyun slapped him away, "Brother, I'm not joking, let's leave quickly." ”

"No, I haven't finished the investigation yet, what happened to Lu Qiuping after she was imprisoned, has she been released from prison, Mo Ningshuang has become a vegetative person, has she woken up. ”

"None of that matters. ”

"It's very important!" Dai Zexing insisted on pulling his younger brother back to his seat, "I have to be sure that the two of them are dead or alive today, otherwise I will not be reconciled." ”

"Brother, that woman is here for me, why are you so enthusiastic!"

"I don't want to lose you!" Dai Zexing yelled very seriously, "Can you be serious!

"How...... How so? It doesn't have to kill me...... Didn't the university professor say that the case of this violinist has nothing to do with the supernatural? ”

"You don't care what that college professor says, he knows. Dai Zexing was a little angry, so he sat in his younger brother's place, clicked on the keyboard, and checked the information by himself.

Dai Qingyun said: "I don't want to stay here, I'll wait for you outside." ”

"Try to stand in a crowded place, I don't think the woman will show up in a crowded place. ”

"Got it. Dai Qingyun strode out, glancing back at Dai Zexing, his brother's stubbornness really made him helpless.

He sighed and decided to go to the kiosk outside the library to buy something to drink.

His head was a mess and he had a lot of questions.

On the surface, this case is just a simple love murder case.

The man and his mistress spent Christmas together, and was broken by his wife, who picked up a knife in a fit of anger to kill his mistress, but accidentally cut off her husband's wrist, and the mistress had to push her into the bathtub in order to save her life, either panicked, or resentful, in short, she was overly defensive, turning this poor wife into a vegetative state.

Dai Qingyun thought, if today, that mistress is still alive, and that wife is still alive, then who is that woman in white?

The elder brother said that the woman in white was a ghost.

Only the dead should become ghosts, right?

Before he knew it, Dai Qingyun had already walked to the commissary, and he asked for a bottle of Coke.

I looked up at the shelves, staring at the cigarette racks.

The boss flipped through the newspaper casually, pretending not to pay attention to the child's gaze.

Dai Qingyun plucked up his courage and said, "Give it to me...... Give me a pack of cigarettes. ”

"What brand?" said the boss nonchalantly.

"That's, the red one. ”

"Soft box Marlboro. The boss put the cigarette case in front of him and quoted a price, just at this time other guests crowded over, Dai Qingyun hurriedly took out the money, and then grabbed the cigarette box and ran away like a thief, even forgetting to ask for change.

It's normal for a twelve-year-old to be curious about cigarettes.

Dai Qingyun walked around the library with a cigarette case, and he kept sweating in the sun.

Brother is so slow.

He grumbled, but he really didn't want to turn back and go back to the gloomy reference room, where he didn't feel safe.

Dai Qingyun clenched the cigarette case, quietly walked to an unmanned corner behind the library, took out the cigarette case, tore open the package, and clumsily pulled out a cigarette.

When he put the cigarette in his mouth, he remembered that he forgot to buy a lighter by the way, and Dai Qingyun took the cigarette down in frustration and stuffed it back into the cigarette case.

At this moment, he felt a strange shadow under his feet.

The shadow is approximately circular and rapidly enlarged underfoot.

Dai Qingyun felt a strong sense of oppression above his head, and when he looked up, a figure fell from a high altitude.

Dai Qingyun hurriedly avoided the side, leaning his back against the wall.

A heavy body thumped and fell on the stone brick floor in front of him.

Dai Qingyun looked at the falling body in astonishment, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the head of the body.

Dai Qingyun suddenly felt his legs weaken, and he stumbled over, kneeling in a pool of blood, looking at this motionless body.

"Brother......" Dai Qingyun's eyes blurred with tears all of a sudden, and he hugged this soft body suddenly.

That's right, this is Dai Zexing, and for some reason, he fell from the sky above the library.

Impossible, Dai Qingyun thought in a broken heart, his brother was obviously tapping on the computer keyboard in the reference room, how could he suddenly jump off the building in front of him?

This must be another illusion.

Dai Qingyun let go of his hands a little and looked at the bloody face in his arms, there would be no mistake, this was the face of his brother Dai Zexing.

Dai Qingyun touched his snort, without any breath or any signs of life.

Dai Qingyun finally let out loud and cried bitterly, and after howling for a few minutes, Dai Qingyun spontaneously felt a strong anger, he dropped his brother's corpse, stood in this open space and shouted, "Come out! You made a ghost, right! You killed my brother! Didn't you come at me alone! Why did you kill my brother! Woman! Come out for me! I will kill you! I will tear you to pieces!"

He roared hoarsely at the empty bushes with all his might.

The muscles on his neck bulged, his face was full of tears of sadness, but his eyes were full of anger, and his hands were clenched into fists.

At this time, he saw the figure of a woman in white appear in the bushes.