Who would be standing here looking down?

Kemeng was thinking about the candidate, while Captain Luo and Cheng Le were working on synaesthesia.

Dr. Liang's gnosis is the lowest in the team, and she generally doesn't need to go to synaesthesia, after all, she is a doctor, and it will be bad if she receives crazy information.

Kemon continued to look at the scenery below, but he was never able to enter the deeper synaesthesia.

It seems that there is still something missing through a membrane.

Kemon looked at the sky, it was night, and there was still a lack of night sky to be 100% integrated into the environment for synaesthesia.

His synaesthesia technique is strong, but in the case of unsupported by the environment, it is impossible to perceive further.

After all, he didn't have the strength of the evil god body, and he didn't go beyond the limits of human beings in essence.

People have limits, someone said.

Kemon turned around and waited for the two teammates to finish synaesthesia, about five minutes like this.

"How's it going, what do you see?"

"Someone has been here, and I suspect it's the missing security guard." Luo Yuan said.

"Well, I saw someone take the book, but I couldn't see his face, as if I saw a terrible face." Cheng Le said with a sad face, as if he was frightened by the terrifying atmosphere.

"What about you, Amon?"

"I saw him standing in front of the window looking down downstairs, I need to have another synaesthesia at night, and there can be no one downstairs in the library, try to restore the scene at that time." Kemon said.

Captain Luo said solemnly: "Then do you know the time point, the sense of time is very important, in the wrong time synaesthesia, it is possible to feel the wrong information, and it may be left by the enemy." ”

"Misinformation?"

"Yes, foreign forces and transnational illegal organizations are targeting our investigation bureau, and often deliberately set up bureaus to trap our investigators, and the injured teammates of our No. 49 investigation team were cheated because of this, and now they are mentally abnormal." Luo Yuan said earnestly.

Captain Luo knew that Kemon wanted to have synaesthesia at night, and he keenly smelled the smell of conspiracy, and his own spirituality gave him a slight warning.

Time, place, main characters.

Gathering all three elements for synaesthesia will turn into directional synaesthesia, which is very likely to lead to a trap deliberately set by the enemy.

Is waiting for Kermon's perception confused, or is it something that really happened?

There are risks and opportunities.

"The source of this special field is the printer, and the sixth layer involves another suspect, and the security guard who is missing now is the most suspicious." Luo Yuan said with his own experience.

"Then check the security guards first." Kemeng and others took pictures of the scene to collect evidence, and then went downstairs to analyze.

Officials have been investigating the security guard's disappearance for a long time, and since the library's surveillance records have been destroyed, it is impossible to find out when the security guard left the library, and all kinds of suspicions point to him.

Kemeng took the security file sent by a police officer, and the name of the security guard on the file was Hong Zhiyuan, and a large portrait was pasted.

Security guard Hong Zhiyuan is very thin, with dead fish eyes, thin lips, high nose bridge, looks a little cold and handsome, and is 1.75 meters tall.

Looking at this portrait, Kemeng vaguely felt a faint sense of familiarity.

Where have you seen it?

It seems to be when the ground looks up at the dark shadow behind the window on the sixth floor.

Kemeng looked down and looked through his entry experience, and his resume showed that he was once a 196 graduate of a certain police academy, and only joined the library on New Year's Day this year.

But because of home quarantine, Hong Zhiyuan self-isolated after just 20 days of work, and did not officially go to work until two months later.

In the past two months, he has not gone anywhere, this post includes food and accommodation, and he naturally lives in the dormitory.

After a while, the police brought Hong Zhiyuan's roommate over.

Hong Zhiyuan's roommate is also a security guard at the library, but he doesn't know much about Hong Zhiyuan.

"Hong Zhiyuan, he sleeps when he comes back from work, rarely plays with his mobile phone, is a weirdo, he usually doesn't chat with me, I don't want to talk to him......" roommate Ke Fei sat in a small chair, his butt was not very restful, moving around.

The person in front of Ke Fei was Luo Yuan, the captain of the No. 49 investigation team, and in the face of Luo Yuan's vicious eyes, Ke Fei was difficult to calm down, he was afraid of Captain Luo's eyes.

"During the self-isolation period, he didn't have to go to work, but he slept during the day, sat by the window and played with his mobile phone at night, and I didn't know who he was talking to. Ke Fei vigorously underdogs.

It can be seen that Ke Fei doesn't like this taciturn roommate very much, and his opening and closing his mouth are all his shortcomings, and he doesn't see a single advantage.

Sometimes, the disadvantages are easier to remember than the advantages.

"Behavioral quirks, the biological clock is reversed in black and white, and he doesn't communicate with people......" Cheng Le recorded on the side.

Ke Meng stared at Ke Fei and suddenly asked, "Then do you know what friends he has?" ”

Ke Fei was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, I shouldn't have any friends." ”

After leaving a piece of contact information, Ke flew away.

The four-man investigation is mired.

It stands to reason that when the special field is lifted, their task is completed.

However, now that the accident on the sixth floor has broken out, the investigation team has to investigate again.

If you don't investigate, you may find a scourge one day.

The traffic police inquire about the road surveillance, focusing on the surveillance near the library, looking for the weird security guard, or looking for the vehicle.

After a while, they came to help, and they found the phone number of Hong Zhiyuan's friends from college, although they only found a few, but there will be more and more follow-ups.

Luo Yuan called one by one to understand, but the answer he got was diametrically opposite personal evaluation.

"Hong Zhiyuan, this person is our school grass in college, he is very active and cheerful, and he has won the honor of the top ten male singers on campus, and the team award of the debate competition ......"

"Hong Zhiyuan, this person is like a warm university dean in my impression, officer, what happened to him?"

Some students are worried about whether Hong Zhiyuan has an accident, after all, he was born in a police academy, and there is a certain risk in entering this industry.

"What do you think, Amon?" Cheng Le asked.

"He in college and he in society have formed a polar reversal, and it should be that he has experienced major events and changed his thinking." Kemon said.

"Yes, but I have a sense that you have something to say." Cheng Le asked.

The investigator's sixth sense is keen, and although synaesthesia is not as good as Kemon's, he still has a hand in reading faces.

Kemon remembers the classic investigation case in the investigator's manual, there was a case of a member of the Shadow Stream possessed, and warned the investigator to be careful of the Shadow Stream and be careful of being infiltrated.

Based on his feelings, he said slowly, "Is it possible that the people of the shadow stream invaded him?" ”

As soon as the word shadow stream came out, the three of them stared.