Chapter 155: The Ghost Between the Lines (4200 words, ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes!) )
When several other people saw Shen Xing lying on the ground, they also fell down, pouting their butts one by one, and looked at the bottom of the plate making machine.
Director Deng also hurriedly took out his mobile phone and turned on the mobile phone flashlight for Director Hu on his stomach, so that he could see more clearly.
This Hu is a big man and obese, and the difficulty of doing this can be imagined, humming and humming, his ass is pouting high, and when he looks at it from a distance, it is bulging like a small mountain bag.
Shen Xing looked at it seriously, and they also followed Shen Xing's gaze very seriously, but they didn't see anything, the bottom of this plate maker looked normal, but there was some dust.
However, in Shen Xing's gaze, although he saw a cloud of red aura sticking to the bottom of the platemaker, this red aura always looked very faint, looming, sometimes suddenly absent, and then it would appear again after two seconds.
This scene was unusual, because Shen Xing noticed that there was nothing in this area, even the bottom of the plate-making machine, and there was no visible filth attached to it.
But where does that red breath come from? What anomaly does it represent?
Don't...... This whole platemaker is an anomaly?!
Shen Xing pondered carefully while staring at that place.
Others thought he would stand up after looking at it for a while and finding nothing.
How do you know that Shen Xing is lying down, and he doesn't feel like he has the meaning of getting up, just staring at a certain position of the plate making machine, just watching.
Zhao Wenbo didn't want to get up by himself, so he followed him and lay there, looking somewhere in a daze.
The fat factory director Hu's body was really unbearable, and he finally got up with a sigh, his face was flushed, his hands were on his waist, and he stood there breathing heavily.
Director Deng also hurriedly followed him to get up, and quickly found a wooden stool for Hu Dacheng and asked him to sit down and rest for a while.
Because the sheriff was handling the case at this time, the workers in this workshop were not allowed to enter without permission, and even if some people were curious, they were watching at the door of the workshop and did not dare to come in.
Shen Xing lay down like this, and soon twenty minutes passed, and he observed that the reason why the red aura was looming was that it had been decreasing, but when it was about to disappear, a new red aura would be generated.
This indicates that the anomaly has always existed, but not the rotary press itself, but rather the bottom of the press.
Whenever its control is minimized and about to disappear, a new breath of red is infused, maintaining a constant control.
"Perhaps, after those runaway fonts ran here, they were extracted by the hidden anomaly in a very special way." Shen Xing guessed, "Or maybe this anomaly has some kind of clearing function under this machine, which can re-filter the sixth page of the newspaper, so that this blank version has the desired effect?" ”
If this is really the case, then why is it that the sixth edition is blank after the plate maker in the room prints out the samples?
Isn't that contradictory?
Shen Xing didn't notice that he was still lying on the ground, just frowned, and turned his head to look at the office where the plate maker was placed that had just come out.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly.
The dailies of the platemaker were blank for the sixth version first, and there was only one result, which was an anomaly that wanted to make everyone suspect that something was wrong with the platemaker, not the rotary press here.
It somehow made the sixth edition disappear completely, and then it all looked like something was wrong with the platemaker.
When the samples were handed over to the printing press for official printing, they used the abnormal aura that they had pre-set at the bottom of the machine to quietly change the sixth edition.
When you think about it, it all seems to make sense.
Shen Xing withdrew his gaze from the direction of the office, and when he swept over Zhao Wenbo, who was also lying motionless on the ground, he was stunned suddenly, seeing that this guy had been lying on the ground for so long and had not moved, it turned out that he was asleep!
Zhao Wenbo put his hands on the ground at this time, and his left cheek was pillowed on the back of his hand, so that his lips were also dislocated and opened, and a wave of hara flowed down the corners of his mouth.
However, the direction of his face was still the bottom of the printing press, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would think that this guy was staring intently at the bottom of the machine, just like Shen Xing.
The most important thing is that Zhao Wenbo's ass is pouting high, and it is possible that falling asleep in this position makes him feel very comfortable and completely unburdened.
Because his face was facing away from Hu Dacheng and the others, the people behind him didn't notice it.
Shen Xing coughed when he saw this, and found that Zhao Wenbo had no reaction at all, probably because he was too tired to investigate the case in the past two days, otherwise Li Naijing would not have gone home directly to sleep just now.
Shen Xing slowly stood up, pretended to be careless, and kicked Zhao Wenbo's buttocks.
Zhao Wenbo twisted a little, like a big maggot, it seemed that his waist was very flexible, and then his eyes opened and he immediately woke up.
He subconsciously reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth, got up, blinked his eyes a few times, his face was instantly serious, and he couldn't see that he was still playing chess with Zhou Gong just now.
"Yes, you have a point." He nodded, and said with a solemn expression.
Everyone looked at him in amazement.
"What makes sense? I haven't even spoken. Shen Xing reminded in a whisper.
Zhao Wenbo patted his head and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, then I had auditory hallucinations, and I thought it was you talking!" What, did you find anything? ”
"I made a little discovery." Shen Xing nodded.
Then he walked to another printing press not far away, and looked on the ground to see that there was also a subtle red aura, and then looked at the third one, which was still the same scene.
He pointed to the three printing presses and said to Director Hu: "Director, are these three machines all printing the Yungu Evening News?" ”
Hu Dacheng nodded, "Yes, three machines are printing, sometimes one or two are enough to open when the output is small, and if there is big news, three may be opened at the same time." However, this is rarely the case anymore. ”
Shen Xing nodded, and the guess just now was basically bottomed out.
"From now on, I suggest you just drive this one machine and stop the rest."
"What?" Hu Dacheng stood up in surprise, "We have a contract with the newspaper, if we don't deliver a sufficient number of newspapers at the specified time, we will be heavily fined, the fine is amazing, I can't afford it!" ”
Shen Xing looked at Zhao Wenbo, Zhao Wenbo nodded and said, "We will go and communicate with the newspaper and let them reduce production during this time." ”
Shen Xing lowered his head and thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's useless for you to negotiate, there is not enough evidence to prove that the blank page of the newspaper is related to those two murders." But if we can convince the newspaper that their newspaper is the culprit, we may be able to get them to suspend printing until the day the case is solved. ”
Zhao Wenbo agreed, saying: "In this case, I will apply for an injunction to stop the newspaper and the printing house from printing the newspaper for seven days, but after seven days, the injunction will lapse." I wonder if I can catch this anomaly during this time? ”
Shen Xing nodded, "Try it, I have a plan." ”
While talking with the other sheriffs, the two came out of the Dacheng printing house, got into the car and quickly left.
The anomaly represented by the red aura in the printing house, Shen Xing did not touch it, because these three clusters of aura were very likely to be related to the original owner who set it up.
If you touch or eliminate them, you may end up startling them.
Sitting in the security car, Shen Xing said to Zhao Wenbo: "Before issuing an injunction, let the newspaper first deliver the latest content to the printing house, and then the printing house can only start one printing press, and the other two are sealed, and only ten newspapers can be printed, and then this printing press will also be sealed." ”
Zhao Wenbo knew that Shen Xing must have done this for a reason, listened carefully, and asked, "And then?" ”
"Then organize ten well-trained and controlling sheriffs, give them each of the ten newspapers, and let each of them live in a separate room with surveillance, the kind that is monitored 24 hours a day." Shen Xingdao.
"Just let them read the newspaper in the room?" Zhao Wenbo asked.
"Yes, if you notice that someone is behaving abnormally, focus on that person and then look up the details to find out why they are behaving abnormally." Shen Xingdao.
After speaking, he suddenly shook his head, "No, you can't let the sheriff do the experiment. Find a death row prisoner, ten death row prisoners or the kind with life imprisonment, let them do it. ”
After all, being controlled is now just Shen Xing's speculation, in case the newspaper can really control people, and it is irreversible, using the sheriff to participate in this matter may bring them great danger.
Zhao Wenbo frowned and said, "Are you doubting that the newspapers produced from here have the ability to capture people's souls?" ”
"It's not clear at this time." Shen Xing shook his head, "But one thing is for sure, the grandfather of the Wu family had been reading the newspaper during the period before he got out of control. As for the woman who strangled herself, her daughter said that her mother often read the newspaper alone at home for the past two days, and she didn't even go out to buy vegetables. ”
"How many people read newspapers? Why is this woman and the Wu family's grandfather controlled? Zhao Wenbo said that he had a question.
Shen Xing pursed his lips and didn't speak for a while.
Isn't it an indiscriminate attack on humans?
This is a real problem, and with the limited information at the moment, he doesn't know what is going on.
After a long time, Shen Xing slowly spoke: "They may ...... It's the ghost that lurks between the lines. ”
The security car drove into the city, and in order to facilitate Shen Xing, he let him get out of the car in the old city.
Because the time just arrived when Fei Fei was out of school, Shen Xing couldn't get to the school gate, and after standing for less than ten minutes, Fei Fei walked out of the school gate with a small schoolbag and other friends, and the school teacher tied her pigtails in the back, which looked very cute.
"Hey, Uncle Shen, where's your little motorcycle?"
"I came here to do some errands just now, but I didn't go back, so I'll pick you up here by the way." Shen Xing smiled.
Fei Fei looked left and right, didn't see anyone else, and asked, "Isn't it Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao?" ”
In her current opinion, Shen Xing's work is not related to the Public Security Department, so she can't do without Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo by her side.
"You're a little shrewd!" Shen Xing touched her head, "Uncle Zhao has already left just now. ”
"What's it this time again?" Fei Fei asked curiously, "Is it the kind of weird old man who came to the house last time?" ”
Shen Xing knew that she was referring to the old man with festering skin who had found his home because of Dingyuan's revenge.
"It's not." Shen Xing shook his head, "Don't think about it too much, the last incident was an accident, and it was a very unlikely thing to happen, and Uncle won't let this kind of accident happen to you again." ”
Fei Fei took Shen Xing's hand, subconsciously pinched it gently, and nodded thoughtfully.
The two were standing on the side of the street, and at this time, Shen Xing stretched out his hand and finally stopped an empty taxi.
The taxi stopped on the side of the road, Shen Xing opened the door, and heard Fei Fei say: "I feel as if they all want to get close to me, Sister Xiaoyu is like this, and the weird old man is like this......"
Hearing his words, Shen Xing was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Get in the car first, don't think about it." ”
Fei Fei carried her schoolbag into the back seat, and then moved to the back seat a little inside, Shen Xing followed and sat in, Fei Fei immediately snuggled up, and her head rested on the left side of his body.
Shen Xing looked sideways at the cartoon hairpin on her head, and just now he suddenly thought of a question.
The blood pupil in the eye socket of Fei Fei's mother, Lin Wanru, was it also to find a chance to seize Lin Wanru's eye socket in order to get close to Fei Fei?
Could it be that Lin Wanru had already been seized by the blood pupil before she died, and the man surnamed Guan who was with Lin Wanru at that time was beside her, and witnessed the terrifying scene of the blood pupil burrowing into Lin Wanru's eye socket.
So this man would kill Lin Wanru because he panicked, but in fact, he just wanted to kill that eyeball?! And not because of love?
Or maybe Lin Wanru was controlled by the blood pupils that took away her eye sockets, and wanted to be unfavorable to the man surnamed Guan, who was so frightened that he lost his soul at the time, and resisted in a hurry, and smashed Lin Wanru's head with a vase in the process of scuffling? !
But now that the murderer is dead, there is no proof of his death, and there is no way to confirm what happened at that time.
But one thing is certain, the murderer did kill Lin Wanru, and he may have found that Lin Wanru's eyes were normal after death, because he was hallucinating, or because he accidentally killed the wrong person, he was afraid, so he tried every means to hide it.
These strange ideas suddenly popped up just now, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out in Shen Xing's palms for no reason.
If that's the case, isn't it because Fei Fei attracts anomalous properties that caused her mother's death?
Looking away from the cartoon hairpin in front of him, Shen Xing exhaled a long breath, and now it seems that Fei Fei's ability to attract abnormalities is obviously stronger than herself.
In the future, maybe you have to guard against yourself, otherwise if she is suddenly attracted to an extremely terrifying anomaly, I'm afraid I will be killed in seconds?!
At this moment, he suddenly felt as if his roles had been reversed.
And the old man with festering skin last time never imagined in the end that he himself would be blown to pieces in front of Fei Fei.
"Perhaps, you don't have to be afraid at all, they should be afraid of you." Shen Xing muttered to himself, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.
"Uncle Shen, are you talking?" Fei Fei looked up.
Shen Xing nodded, "I said that tomorrow weekend, I will take you to see an old doctor who understands acupuncture, and I made an appointment through the relationship of the people in the Security Department." Let him see what's going on with your tongue! ”
"Needles to be pricked?!" Fei Fei was shocked for a moment.
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