"Da ......"

"Da ......"

"Da ......"

Zhuang Xie stretched out a finger of his right hand and tapped rhythmically on the table, his left thumb was slightly supported on his cheek, and his index finger was restlessly rubbing his eyebrows.

This is Zhuang Xie's habitual small action of thinking about problems.

Since he was a child, he found that it was difficult to concentrate, so he used some small body language to give himself some psychological tips to help him concentrate.

Over time, the habit of inattention changed, but those small movements remained.

Whenever he makes this small gesture, people who are really familiar with him often don't come to disturb him, even Cheng Najing, who has always liked to stick to him like chewing gum.

Well, in fact, Zhuang Xie really doesn't have many acquaintances......

He didn't spend much time dwelling on Starlight's prediction of his death, but began to pick up existing clues.

Zhuang Xie has never believed in fate, even if what Xingmang Wu Yuhe said is true, but from the moment he learns the news, the future will definitely change.

That's right, Zhuang Xie didn't believe everything Wu Yuhyuk said, and he still had reservations about it in his heart.

Properly suspicious of everything, an excellent quality that a raider who is good at strategy games must have.

However, after updating it in the chat room last night and becoming unusable, Zhuang Xie still searched the Internet for a recent death case in Gangnam District.

Limited to network control, in fact, most of the cases found are incomplete, and most of the real suspicious and difficult cases will communicate with the media, suspend the reporting time, buy time for solving the case, and also reduce the pressure of public opinion in the society.

But after all, the entire Jiangnan region is too big.

As far as the cases that can appear on the Internet are concerned, they are already densely packed.

Zhuang Xie, who usually has little contact with this kind of information, was slightly surprised to find that the area he was in was far from being as safe as he imagined.

The underground rush of the energetic organization has little to do with it, so it will be crossed out for the time being.

The quarrel between husband and wife and the old Wang next door sent condolences, causing a series of bloodsheds, this Na Jing should be interested, and I will cross it out for the time being.

The brothers divided the inheritance unevenly, and in order to forge the will, the brothers successively killed their fathers one after another...... The plot of the story will be posted, and it will be crossed out for the time being.

......

After spending a lot of effort to classify and analyze, Zhuang Xie finally circled a few events.

All of these deaths have one thing in common, that is, most of them are judged to be sudden deaths.

It stands to reason that in first-tier cities, young migrant workers are under too much pressure to work, coupled with irregular work and rest, and it is common for one or two to die suddenly.

But anomalies are often hidden in the ordinary.

Most of the people who were circled by Zhuang Xie did not have a family history of genetic disease, and according to the family members during the investigation, the normal body was also very healthy, but suddenly they couldn't get up in one breath, and in just a few seconds, the person died.

The reason why these are circled by Zhuang Xie alone is that in addition to the unique way of death, there is also a common denominator, circle.

From the day everyone enters the society, they will begin to enter circles because of their careers, hobbies, and school interactions.

If some people who are a little content with the status quo actually go around in the same circle or several circles all their lives.

These people circled by Zhuang Xie, through their professional judgment, all belong to the IT industry circle.

On top of that, there are even a few of them who are people that Zhuang Xie knows.

For example, a photo of the deceased on the computer desktop at this time, this person's name is Zhang Yuge, and he worked under Zhuang Xie for a period of time before he left the self-created studio of Netwing Company.

But the clue is broken here.

After all, many things have not been investigated in depth on the spot, and nothing can be found by looking at the case alone.

What's more, this is just information that Zhuang Xie searched on the Internet and spliced together fragmented news reports.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuang Xie suddenly seemed to think of something, and in front of the computer screen in front of him, a line of words was entered.

"Group member box lunch, real name: Zhu Chaoyang."

Zhu Chaoyang also died very suddenly.

The cases of accidental death circled by Zhuang Xie, including Wu Yuhyuk's saying that he would die in the future, are all related to the IT industry, but Zhu Chaoyang.

Zhu Chaoyang is a homeless person whose parents died, and he was previously in Lianyundong and had more than a dozen houses.

Abbreviated as charter company.

But for some reason, Zhuang Xie's intuition told him that Zhu Chaoyang's death should also be inextricably related to this matter.

Himself, Zhu Chaoyang, and Zhang Yuge and a group of people who died suddenly must have some kind of connection.

Murderers are generally divided into two kinds, one is the indiscriminate murderer, who is the desire of the heart, the crime of passion, the scope of the victim cannot be delineated and analyzed, and it is often the most difficult to investigate.

The other is that there are traces to follow, and murderers with motives to kill often find clues through the investigation of the network around the victim.

Obviously, Zhuang Xie has found the first common denominator, as long as he continues to find out the connection between himself and those people, who the suspect is, it will naturally surface.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xie involuntarily glanced at a position in the far corner of the computer screen.

It was a cute cartoon penguin icon.

Look at the electronic clock on the wall.

July 06, 2019, 07:00.

It's been a night since the chat room was updated.

Zhuang Xie stayed up all night, waiting for the update of the chat room in addition to investigating the information.

......

Just as he was lying on his back in the computer chair with his eyes half-closed.

"Ding!"

A sound came, and Zhuang Xie opened his eyes instantly, and his essence suddenly appeared.

It's hard to imagine that a person who hasn't slept all night can still emit such a soul-stirring gaze.

Zhuang Xie clicked on the chat room, and this time he finally entered unimpeded.

A tooltip pops up.

"Dear users, the software has been updated, the main update items are checked in 'This Software Related', I wish you a happy use!"

Zhuang Xie quickly crossed out the prompt box, slid the mouse, and clicked into the chat interface with Xingmang Wu Yuhyuk.

Cog: "Who is the suspect you are talking about?" ”

After a long time, the other party replied.

Starlight: "You just came in after the update, you wouldn't have slept all night, would you?" ”

Cog: "Don't talk nonsense, get down to business, and one more thing, how can you be sure I'm really dead." ”

Xingmang: "Zhuang Xie, right, your real name." This is information that I only learned after confirming your death, and by the way, I am also responsible for your case. ”

Cog: "Why don't you keep talking about the point, tell me, who is the murderer?" Didn't you say you wanted to cooperate? ”

This time, Wu Yuhyuk was silent for a longer time, as if he was thinking about something.

Starlight: "Well, actually, I was thinking about telling you about it last night. Before you, there were two other group members who were suspected to have been killed by that murderer. They are, lunch box Zhu Chaoyang, and ......"

Xingmang: "Zhang Guangbei, whose ID is Hammer." ”

Starlight: "Analyzing our respective timelines, I can almost guess that the biggest suspect is actually a member of the Clay Sculpture ID.

And the most important thing is that she disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the world.

In my current timeline. ”