112: What the hell am I (today's third shift, the first shift)

He quickly turned his head away, but he didn't see anything, but he felt a little hairy in his heart inexplicably. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There can't really be ghosts, right?

When I think about it, my back is even colder. When comforting Susu, he was obviously a little uneasy, and he didn't dare to mention the word "ghost".

The night seems to be getting extraordinarily long, especially for Jia Ming, who obviously feels like he's slept for a long time, but every time he wakes up, it's dark.

The wind, blowing from the open windowsill, blew the curtains. The tulle flew, and the heavy gray curtains did not move, but a dark figure could be faintly seen where he stood.

"Who's where?" Jiaming found that there was no trace of Su Su on the bed, and thought that she was there now.

Of course, he wasn't particularly sure, otherwise he wouldn't feel empty-hearted.

No one answered him, he got out of bed and walked towards the curtains. The raised hand hesitated, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then mustered up the courage to open it suddenly.

It turned out to be nothing.

When I was relieved, I felt that something was blowing on my ears, and I touched his shoulder, which was cold and had no temperature.

Jiaming's feeling suddenly became bad: "Susu, stop playing, I know it's you." ”

He comforted himself in this way.

"What are you doing?"

Su Su's voice came from behind him, and his heart fell. But when he turned around, he found Su Su standing at the door a few meters away from him.

Jiaming shuddered.

"Were you standing behind me just now?"

"No, I just came from the kitchen. What's wrong? ”

"It's fine." Jia Ming naturally couldn't say anything. But from this moment on, uneasiness gripped him.

He didn't notice that Su Su's expression was very wrong, he didn't drink hot water for half a day, and looked at the air in a daze from time to time.

This night, neither of them had a very good time.

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Early in the morning, coffee shop.

Ji Meng sat by the window, rubbing his temples, looking like he hadn't slept enough.

The sun poured in from the window and fell on her, a bright halo in the early morning. She is almost thirty years old, and she rarely has some freshness of a girl.

"Miss Jimeng?" A tall, thin man walked over, with neat short hair and handsome features.

"Hello! You're Officer Zhou Wei, right? Somewhat similar to Wan Binbai's description, this man looks like he has just come out of college not long ago, and he is still a little studenty.

"Yes. I'm sorry, I'm a little late, and there is a traffic jam on the road. ”

"It doesn't matter. What kind of coffee are you going to drink? Ji Meng handed him a slip.

Zhou Wei was a little embarrassed: "I can do anything." "I flipped through the list and ordered one at random.

After a pleasantry in the afternoon, the two of them got to the point, Zhou Wei asked her if she had received the email, probably whether the case had been understood, and whether he needed to say it again.

"I don't know if I understand it correctly or not, but this is one of the highlights that I put together, you can take a look at it first. If there is any problem, you can tell me. With that, Ji Meng handed him a notebook on which she recorded her knowledge and guesses about the entire case.

Simple and straightforward, you can understand it at a glance.

Zhou Wei didn't spend much time, a little surprised, but she had already sorted out so many things in one night?

There's even a lot of recorded information that goes beyond what they provide. Zhou Wei noticed that these messages basically have a common label - dreams.

"What does that mean?" He pointed to the label and said.

"Oh, this one...... "I don't know if your brother has mentioned to you that I have a special ability - dreaming. ”

Senior brother has mentioned to him that Miss Jimeng has a special ability, maybe she can help him. But what does this have to do with dreams?

"I can dream of murder scenes." In a word, everything is explained.

Zhou Wei's eyes widened. Really?

"Otherwise, why do you think your senior brother asked you to come to me?" Ji Meng understood his surprise and did not rush.

After being surprised, Zhou Wei said: "Then do you know who the murderer is?" ”

Ji Meng shook his head: "If I can, I want to go to the scene of the murder." ”

"Okay, let's go now."

"No, I don't. It will be more convenient in the evening. ”

Although Zhou Wei didn't quite understand why he wanted to go at night, he believed that if his senior brother said that this person could help him, then he would definitely be able to.

The night soon darkened.

Ji Meng sat in Zhou Wei's car and went directly to Su Su's house.

"Did you inform them?"

"Well, I made an appointment with them."

"That's good."

The car stopped in the apartment's underground garage, and before getting out of the car, Ji Meng handed Zhou Wei a piece of talisman paper.

"What is this for?"

"Amulet. I don't know what's going to happen later, so it's safe for you to take this with you. ”

Zhou Wei felt a little weird. Senior brother introduced this person, why did he talk about it?

The elevator goes directly to the door of Susu's house. When I got off the elevator, Ji Meng felt a little abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Wei was very vigilant.

"It's fine." Ji Meng shook his head.

When the two of them stood at the door of Su Su's house, Ji Meng sensitively felt that something was running behind him. She didn't look back, but stopped Zhou Wei from ringing the doorbell.

"I'll come."

That strange feeling came to Zhou Wei's mind here.

Su Su made sure that it was Officer Zhou Wei outside, and then opened the door: "Officer Zhou, I'm sorry for you." ”

After entering the house, Zhou Wei introduced Ji Meng: "This is Miss Ji Meng, she will assist me in investigating this matter." ”

"Hello, Ji...... Miss Dream. ”

Ji Meng smiled at her kindly. Her surname is relatively rare, and this sound with the word "Miss" is a bit like a curse, and most people who call her name for the first time will be awkward.

"Mr. Wei is not at home?"

"Oh, Jiaming originally wanted to rush back, but the boss suddenly worked overtime temporarily, so he didn't rush back." Su Su said, "Does he have to come back?" Or I'll make a phone call. ”

"Oh, that's not necessary, we're just here to see." Originally, Zhou Wei wanted to talk about the scene, but when he thought that this was someone's house and there were still people, he changed his words.

"Look at it. I'll get you a glass of water, there is coffee and tea at home, what do you want to drink? ”

"Plain water is fine, thank you." Zhou Wei said, "What does Miss Jimeng want to drink?" ”

"I don't sleep well, so I'd better drink plain water at night. I'm afraid that if I drink tea or coffee, I won't be able to sleep. Ji Mengdao.

"Okay, then you wait."

"Can we look around?"

"Yes, please."

Su Su went to the kitchen to get a cup and pour water, Zhou Wei took Ji Meng to the bedroom, and he told her: "The deceased fell from this window." ”

"Hmm." Ji Meng looked at his hand, the window was locked, and even the curtains were drawn. (To be continued.) )