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It didn't take more than two minutes from the time I just saw this text message to Zeng Wenyi's mobile phone.

There's no third person here, so it's impossible to say who suddenly took my phone, deleted the text messages, and the call logs that were dialed out, and then put them back.

I stared at my phone for a moment.

Zeng Wenyi's mobile phone rang suddenly, and after connecting it, I heard the person on the other end of the phone hurriedly say, "Captain, we found a dried corpse here, just discovered." ”

Zeng Wenyi glanced at me and continued to ask, "What are the appearance and characteristics of the dried corpse?"

When the other end of the phone had just described the appearance and characteristics of the deceased, Zeng Wenyi suddenly felt dizzy.

I hurriedly helped him.

"You have to be strong. I comforted weakly: "If you don't see the truth of the matter, it means that it is not too bad." Let's go to the scene first, and then talk about it. ”

I also don't believe it, Zhang Xiaodong's life is so hard, it won't be so easy to get into trouble.

Zhang Xiaodong, you must not have an accident, absolutely not.

While comforting Zeng Wenyi's words just now, I was actually comforting myself.

We rushed to the scene of the crime, and when we arrived, there were many police officers surrounding us, and the scene was already quarantined.

When those policemen saw Zeng Wenyi coming, they respected him very much. And made a way.

I followed Zeng Wenyi into the blockade zone.

A policeman behind us, a young man, gushed out, "This is the third such case in the last month. And these dead people are all deliberate, and the state of death is the same, the whole body is drained, and there is not a drop of blood ......"

It's really unscientific.

The moment I lifted the white cloth that had wrapped around the corpse, my heart suddenly stopped jumping, and after a second, it suddenly increased its speed.

A police colleague wearing white gloves slowly lifted the white cloth, revealing an unrecognizable corpse with a shriveled body.

When Zeng Wenyi saw the familiar hairstyle and clothes, he couldn't control his feelings anymore, and threw himself on the corpse, crying uncontrollably.

It's Xiaodong, it's really Zhang Xiaodong. From hairstyle, clothes, to the bracelet on his hand, every detail is what he saw before he and Zhang Xiaodong were separated today.

I remember Zhang Xiaodong likes candles, and once when he was playing with candles, he was burned by candles.

The wound is on the waist, a little next to the navel.

If this trait is all the same, then it is really her, no doubt.

With the last glimmer of hope, I nervously opened the corners of her clothes, and when I saw the heart-shaped scar, my whole body was going to petrify.

My whole mind was instantly confused, my heart was numb, and when I looked at the people around me, I felt that my eyes were a little blurry, and I couldn't hear a sound for nearly two or three seconds.

Zhang Xiaodong is dead?

He's dead???

And the death was so miserable that I couldn't accept anything.

Zeng Wenyi had already fainted from crying.

A question suddenly flashed through my mind, Zhang Xiaodong was originally a dead man. The destruction of this body in this way can only mean one thing, he can't see people now.

I'm still calm, wiping my tears.

"You deserve to buy so many candles. ”

When I said this, I could feel the tone of my voice, with a tone of complaint, grievance, coquettishness, and reluctance.

Suddenly, a policeman behind me tapped me on the shoulder, saw me look up, and handed me a notebook.

It is a forensic test report.

The results of the appraisal are densely written on it.

The most annoying thing in my life is that I read this kind of stuff like an instruction manual, because I can't read it.

Now, I can only force myself, look patiently, and from the beginning of the title, I can see that I have locked my brows and squinted.

I still can't see it.

I reported it to the policeman again.

"What's written on it?" I asked faintly.

The policeman looked at me strangely, as if to say, "It's a pity that you are so beautiful and illiterate."

"The report says ......"

I interrupted her and said, "I'll ask, you can answer." ”

It was a policewoman who showed me the report and looked like the girl next door. When I said that, she could only acquiesce to my approach.

"When was the body found?" I asked.

"Just now. The policewoman said, "It's almost ......."

"When did you die?"

"Yesterday at 2 a.m. ”

"Are you sure?" I suddenly felt a very excited mood, and my heart was beating very fast.

The policewoman looked at me inexplicably, a little curious, a little surprised.

"What is the height of this corpse written in the report?" I wiped tears from the corners of my eyes, confident that things must have taken a turn for the better.

“169。 ”

Zhang Xiaodong's skin is shorter than mine, and I clearly remember that she was almost 158,160 on her toes.

This is a difference of 10 centimeters, even if it becomes a dried corpse and shrinks, it will not be such a big difference.

"If I had shrunk after I died, would I have been shorter than I had been?" I clutched at the last glimmer of hope as I looked at the police around me.

The policemen looked at each other, and some looked at the doctor in the ambulance.

"There is usually a slight reduction in height. A male policeman on my left said, "It's usually about a centimeter." ”

A centimeter?

Can't you just finish it all at once?

It had to be so long.

Only about a centimeter. If there is a difference of 10 centimeters between the dry corpse and the person, can it mean that this person is not Zhang Xiaodong?

Suddenly, I felt a kind of joy of rebirth, so excited.

When the people around me saw that I was crying just now, and now I was smiling brightly, they must have thought that I couldn't accept the sudden death of my friend and went crazy.

Zeng Wenyi was crying and fainting, I was crying crazy, it must be normal.

I gradually felt that this was the routine of neither men nor women, maybe this was part of the game he said.

It seems that he didn't really want to kill Zhang Xiaodong, but wanted to tell me through this incident that everything about me was under his control.

At this time, the text message prompt on my mobile phone rang again.

Don't think about it, it must have been sent by the one who is neither male nor female.

Before I could look at my phone, my first instinct was to look around, and the woman's sixth sense told me that he must be among us, observing me in the dark.

I approached the policeman who had just led us into the scene, and asked him to borrow a mobile phone to take a picture.

At this time, I turned on my mobile phone, and the text message on the phone was indeed sent by the person who was neither male nor female.

SMS: The response speed is good, and you can't be underestimated. Be careful next time, let me tell you that the game is still in progress. (To be continued.) )