Don't you hear clearly? Why do you have to repeat that?

Li Baifeng's face was entangled, and he deeply felt that his honest behavior of repeating it before was not worth it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Sun Jinghe thought that he didn't hear his words clearly, so he immediately slapped his thigh and said a little boldly: "Forget it, it's not a few steps, I'll bring it to you." ”

"Don't, don't, I'll just go myself." Li Baifeng came back to his senses when he heard this, and hurriedly refused. Sun Jinghe is old, how can he let him run errands for himself?

However, Sun Jinghe's way of acting was far neater than his way of speaking, and as soon as his voice fell, he had already walked towards the door, Li Baifeng had to shake his head helplessly, and followed quickly behind.

As soon as I went out, I found a few neatly stacked clothes on the bench on one side, which were vaguely recognizable to be the ones on Chongzhen's body yesterday, and there were still coagulated blood stains on them, purple and black.

Sun Jinghe stood at the door, looking at the pile of clothes, but suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Alas, pity the hearts of parents all over the world."

Li Baifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Jinghe suspiciously, not knowing what he meant by such a sudden emotion.

As if sensing the confusion in his eyes, Sun Jinghe said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "When we changed the deceased's clothes yesterday, we just piled the clothes he changed on the bench and didn't fold them. ”

Li Baifeng understood what was happening after a little reaction, and his eyebrows were a little more touched. He silently unfolded his clothes one by one, checking for any clues on them.

As soon as the clothes were in his hand, he felt a soft and comfortable touch, and when he looked closely, the design on it was simple but not simple, revealing a subtle luxury and obscure atmosphere. Looking down at the sweatshirt he bought during the New Year's discount promotion in the miscellaneous store on the pedestrian street, Li Baifeng couldn't help but sigh Rich people just can't compare.

The dark black shirt had an irregular tear, naturally located on the left chest, and there was a coagulated blood mark nearby, which cemented the otherwise soft fabric. In addition, there is still yellow dirt left on the jacket, which must have been stained during the scene. The pants were similar to the top, but they were stained with a little blood and mud, and there was nothing unusual to see.

On the surface, he couldn't find any clues, Li Baifeng turned to pick up the pockets on his clothes, inside and outside his jacket, before and after his pants, every pocket that could hold things was turned upside down, and only a few scattered things were found: a campus card, twenty or thirty yuan of change, a few bank cards, a few gummies, a mobile phone, gone.

Li Baifeng didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, he just left his mobile phone, put a few other things back untouched, and then folded the clothes as they were and put them back in their previous positions.

There may be some things that do not change because of the opposition of positions.

Chongzhen's mobile phone is a new model, new to the extent that it has not been officially sold on the market, but looking at its wear and tear, although it has not been used for a long time, it has not just arrived.

Thinking back to the mobile phone he bought a few years ago in the miscellaneous store on Pedestrian Street, the "New Year Special, 400 yuan drop, free headphones", he couldn't help but sigh again that rich people really can't compare.

Tapping the key that may be used to unlock the phone at the bottom,The screen lights up instantly,A simple landscape wallpaper appeared on the screen,The top shows half of the battery and the current time,The bottom shows ten numbers,It seems that you need a password to unlock。

Seeing this, Li Baifeng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

And the password?

How do I know this?

The password of the mobile phone is generally only known to the owner of the mobile phone or close friends, and it is ...... Young people generally don't tell their parents. I've never heard of Chong Zhen getting close to anyone, the only one who may be close to Xu Nong doesn't know whether he is alive or dead at this time, and his father Chonghou Hu can't count on it, do you want to try it slowly?

In desperation, Li Baifeng casually typed in a "0000", and the mobile phone shook slightly, showing "wrong password". Li Baifeng, who didn't expect to try it out at once, was naturally not discouraged, and then typed in a "0123", but after the phone shook, it still showed "wrong password".

Considering that the rich man's mobile phone may have the function of "self-destructing if it is wrong more than three times", Li Baifeng did not enter it rashly, but reasoned carefully.

After a while, a possibility came to his mind: generally speaking, it is more common for the mobile phone password to be set as a birthday, and Chong Zheng has no friends, so it is likely that the unlock password is his own birthday!

Thinking of this, Li Baifeng's eyes lit up, turned his head to Sun Jinghe, who was standing on the side with a somewhat confused expression, and asked, "Doctor Sun, do you know Chongzhen's birthday?" ”

Sun Jinghe seemed to want to say something, listened to his question, hesitated for a moment, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course I don't know, I'm just a doctor, and I don't know the deceased." ”

Before a look of disappointment appeared on Li Baifeng's face, Sun Jinghe continued with some doubts: "If I'm not mistaken, this series of mobile phones should have fingerprint unlocking, why don't you try?" ”

What?

Li Baifeng's face was shocked, and he remembered for a moment that he did seem to have this kind of stubble, but he had never used this kind of mobile phone, and the reason naturally involved some irreconcilable things between the bourgeoisie and the proletariat. He glanced at Sun Jinghe in a daze, and said helplessly: "You know, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I was about to tell you." Sun Jinghe spread his hands and said that he would not carry this pot.

"Forget it." Li Baifeng waved his hand, no longer mentioning this meaningless topic, turned around and walked briskly back to Chongzhen's bedside.

Li Baifeng picked up Chongzhen's cold right hand and imprinted his thumb on the key.

This time, instead of sending out the previous vibration, the phone flashed the screen and entered the main interface.

"It's finished."

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Baifeng's mouth, and he gently put Chongzhen's hand back in place and began to investigate the contents of the phone.

As soon as his eyes touched the screen, Li Baifeng's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, his eyes instantly widened, and an unconcealable surprise appeared between his eyebrows.

In the glowing screen, there is a simple main interface with few applications, and the main interface has a simple wallpaper, and the content on the wallpaper is a soft and cute snow-white rabbit.

Soft and cute soft and cute.

White.

Small.

Rabbit.

"Poof." After a brief shock, Li Baifeng suddenly didn't hold back and laughed. (To be continued.) )