[0003] Upstairs homicide

"Hello, I'm sorry, my wallet seems to have fallen on the subway, can I check the surveillance camera?" Jiang Ye showed a kind expression, and the look on his face was anxious and a little panicked.

Although the helpless expression is a bit deliberate, coupled with the wet appearance and a school uniform, it is very convincing.

The most important thing is that the enhancement potion seems to have strengthened a lot even the already good appearance.

"Sorry, we have rules. But it's strange to say, the subway inside Line 2 just broke down today, and it came well in the afternoon. The staff in the subsystem monitoring room shook their heads and refused.

"Thank you then." Jiang Ye nodded slightly and left with disappointment.

It's just that Jiang Ye, who turned around and lowered his head, had an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Out of the subway station, Jiang Ye hummed a small tune, put his hands behind his back, and recalled that the situation just now was still a little shocking, that thing was not something that ordinary people could compete with at all.

If he had injected the potion any longer, his head would have been smashed.

Jiang Ye covered his fierce face.

Perhaps human beings are bloodthirsty by nature.

"The subway surveillance is dark, the glass of the subway has been restored, and the lights have been restored. If you want to talk about fingerprints, subway traffic, with a circulation of millions a day, will definitely not be noticed by the state. ”

Jiang Ye recalled the action just now, and he didn't seem to have any feet exposed.

Besides, since you can hit ghosts on the subway, the world itself is not normal. Recalling the urging of the announcer just now, Jiang Ye wondered if the broadcast itself was not directed at the torrential rain.

……

……

The short-haired youth showed his police ID.

"Hello, I'm a police officer, a suspect got on the subway, and we want to check the surveillance of Line 2 from 7.30 to 8.10."

"Ah, officer, I'm sorry, the monitoring was fine, but the screen suddenly went black at eight o'clock, and then today's monitoring disappeared."

The staff in the subsystem monitoring room were a little panicked, and the monitoring disappeared very strangely, and the screen went black directly, and then today's monitoring was all black.

The young man nodded, there was no look of surprise on his face, as if he had expected this situation for a long time: "It's okay, we have locked up the suspect, even if he goes out, he can be caught, disturb." ”

"It's strange that there are so many people watching the surveillance today."

The footsteps of the short-haired young man paused, his face changed, he had walked more than ten meters, and still turned around quickly, and asked with a serious face, "There are still others to watch the surveillance?" ”

"That's right, officer, there was a student just now who also had to watch the surveillance."

"Usually there are many people who watch the monitoring, mainly because the monitoring is broken today, so I am more impressed." The girl in uniform said.

Another important reason is that the student is really handsome, and he looks like someone who came out of a comic, so she remembers it very well.

"When?"

"In less than five minutes, he seemed to have something important left on the subway." The girl in the subsystem monitoring room said.

8:15 p.m.

Push forward five minutes, 8:10. The short-haired young man looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist, slightly stunned, and muttered in his heart, "Solve the node case in ten minutes?" ”

Then he asked, "What does he look like, and what school is he a student at?" ”

The girl recalled, and said with a serious face: "Very handsome, like a person who came out of a comic, the school emblem is a lightning bolt in the center of a semicircle." ”

"By the way, he didn't bring an umbrella and was soaking wet."

"Do you see each other's faces clearly?"

"No, I only saw it, and the other party kept his head down after that."

"Thank you."

"Officer, is he a suspect?"

"No, if you have any clues, please call this number."

The short-haired young man left the phone and left in a hurry.

The short-haired young man who got out of the subway station picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Boss, it has been determined, the node task 'Ghoul' of Metro Line 2 has been attacked, and I suspect that there are other players involved in it, and it is very strong." ”

"How strong?"

"If the other party leaves at 8:10, the battle will be resolved within ten minutes, and the node copy will disappear directly, and it stands to reason that the copy that will disappear after a few more raids is directly gone." Zhang Ren said solemnly.

"The node appeared at the previous site, and he got off at the Hongling Road site, which means that he actually suppressed the ghoul in five minutes." The voice on the other end of the phone is even more solemn.

"Any other clues for this player?"

"He looks very handsome, like a person who came out of a comic, with a certain sense of anti-reconnaissance, and the staff only sees their faces for a moment, and the other party keeps his head down." Zhang Ren reported seriously.

"Anything else?"

"The other party is wearing a school uniform, the school emblem is a semicircle, and there is a lightning-like logo inside."

"Look up this school badge." The voice on the other end of the phone rang, and Zhang Ren knew that their leader was not talking to him.

"Boss, I found it, it's the school uniform of Yuwen High School."

"Okay, transfer a team over and find this new player."

……

Jiang Ye didn't know that someone had already started to investigate him.

When I returned to my home, I opened the dilapidated iron door and stepped into the dim and narrow corridor, where the old sensor lamps emitted a dark yellow glow.

With the sound of stepping on the stairs, he climbed to the third floor and stood in front of his house, Jiang Ye took out the key.

It is the old town itself, the houses are all from the last century, and the sound insulation is very bad.

After becoming a butcher, Jiang Ye's perception became more acute.

The sounds of tutoring children with homework, talking, TV playing, computer games, and some ambiguous sounds, and indescribable voices upstairs rushed into Jiang Ye's ears.

"Hearing is stronger than when it was human." Jiang Ye nodded slightly and opened the door.

This is a three-bedroom house, Jiang Ye rented a small guest room by himself, and the remaining two, the master bedroom and the second bedroom were rented by a little couple and a little girl respectively.

The landlord saw that Jiang Ye was an orphan and rented a small room, and the rent was slightly lower, as long as he took out 600 yuan a month.

The little couple who was huddled on the sofa in the living room watching TV watched.

"What's the matter, I fell while riding?" Zhao He took the initiative to talk, looking surprised.

Zhao He's girlfriend also looked at Jiang Ye twice, after all, handsome guys are always liked.

"Brother Zhao hasn't slept yet, hahaha, the road is too slippery, and I fell." Jiang Ye nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

The little couple didn't take long to move in, Jiang Ye was not familiar with it, and Jiang Ye himself avoided suspicion, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to other people's girlfriends, nodding his head was enough.

Jiang Ye, who went into the bathroom with a change of clothes, thought: "It seems that I have to find a time to move out, and I have to find a job to earn money, my current situation is not suitable for living with others." ”

"By the way, Xiao Jiang, don't use the pumping on the left, we have a murder upstairs, and it is said that the corpse was pumped down that side."

"And it's not chopped up and put it in, it looks like it grows inside, and it's completely stuffed in, it's all squeezed into sausages, and the blood is drained, and everyone says it's haunted."

Zhao He looked embarrassed, said mysteriously, seemed to feel a chill behind his back, and clung to the sofa tightly.

"There's a homicide upstairs? Haunted? Jiang Ye, who was halfway through with his clothes, suddenly became interested.

The corners of Jiang Ye's mouth opened, closed again, and showed a smile: "Don't worry, how can there be ghosts in our scientific society." As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, squinted, and glanced at the ceiling above his head.