Qi Yuan's mood was quite complicated at this moment.

The death of his old classmate made him sad, but more of it was shocked and shocked, and even completely overwhelmed the memory.

How could someone who had died twelve hours ago be able to play a game with him?

Play games, just play games, if you just play games, it doesn't rule out the possibility of others getting on his account, but they have a black voice!

"Ahem."

After sitting in the police car for a long time, his thoughts were pulled back by a dry cough.

The criminal policeman sitting next to him asked softly, "How is it, are you better?" ”

He stretched out his ten fingers and looked at them a few more blankly, then nodded mechanically and said, "Senior......"

"Don't call me senior," the criminal policeman smiled and said softly: "Well, how many years older than you, if you don't dislike it, call me Brother Song." ”

Seeing him nodding again, Brother Song opened the notebook in his hand and asked while recording, "Tell me about the general situation, what's going on?" ”

"I ......" he opened his mouth, but after spitting out a word, he closed it again. Then, he took two deep breaths, tried to adjust his mind, sorted out his words, and forced himself to say briefly: "That's probably the case.

Duan Kun was my high school classmate, and I had a good relationship at the beginning, but I didn't have much contact with him later.

I saw his dynamics a few days ago.,I found that he and I played the same game.,So I added game friends.,Often open black together.,Let's talk and play.,The relationship is slowly coming back.。

He asked me to play a game today, but I don't know why, I didn't wait for him to go online, so I called him first.

He said that the store had been busy before, and he had forgotten that he had time at this time, and asked me if I wanted to have two, and I agreed. But I didn't immediately play the game, and I exchanged a few words with him in WeChat, and only switched back to the game when the game was logged in, chatting with voice.

After that, there was nothing to say about the things in the game, and it wasn't until almost ten o'clock that the Su team suddenly called me, saying that there was a case, and the specific situation was not clear, so I went offline and rushed over.

By the way, because of that phone call, I made a mistake and killed him, he was a little angry, and he went offline directly after I explained. That's the basic picture. ”

After listening to this, Brother Song frowned, glanced at his notes a few more times, and then asked, "Are you sure it's him who is playing the game with you?" ”

"Sure, I have been dating a lot in the past two days, and I can hear his voice." Qi Yuan nodded firmly, but then hesitated, and kept glancing out, looking in the direction of the scene through the glass of the police car.

Brother Song shook his head without a trace, and then asked, "Does he have any abnormal behavior?" ”

"Abnormal performance ......" Qi Yuan recalled seriously, and then said: "If you have to say it, the technique is a little better than before, the words are less, and the temper is a little shorter." ”

"Oh?"

"He used to be very unserious, he was a chatter, but he talked a lot less at night."

With the memories and narration, Qi Yuan gradually began to really calm down, and his reason kept returning: "I was playing the game at the time, and I didn't think about it, but now that I think about it, it's really a little strange."

And with his temperament, it stands to reason that even if he cheats him, he will not be so angry, and he may even complain with a smile, jokingly let me invite him to dinner and it will be over, it is unlikely that he will roar angrily, and then go offline without saying a word.

But at the time, I just thought he was in a bad mood and didn't think much about it. ”

After a pause, he asked tentatively: "Brother Song, this one who is black with me is definitely not the dead, right?" ”

"Obviously." Brother Song replied without thinking: "People...... Your classmates have been killed, how can they play games with you?

As for the issue of voice, don't think about it, this is definitely not a supernatural event, on the contrary, it is still a very important doubt.

Because as long as you master the skills and pay attention to training, it is not too difficult to imitate the timbre and tone of other people's voices.

As far as I know, there used to be a variety show, and some people imitated the voices of celebrities vividly.

From this point of view, the person you are talking to either has a voice that is close to the deceased, or he knows the deceased quite well and has deliberately learned his way of speaking. In a way, it's still a clue. ”

Qi Yuan's mood had almost calmed down, and his mind began to run again, and he immediately said: "In this way, the person who is playing the game with me is quite suspicious, and he is the perpetrator."

But what was his motivation for doing so? Delay in the case? ”

"Don't think about it that much just yet." Brother Song shook his head: "If the clues are insufficient, don't guess blindly, it's okay to guess correctly, if you guess the wrong direction, it will delay a lot of time." ”

"Remembered." Qi Yuan immediately nodded.

Brother Song asked again: "Is there anything else?" For example, do you know if he has offended anyone recently? ”

"It's not clear." Qi Yuan scratched his head: "The recent contact with him is basically limited to games.

Occasionally, I will complain to each other about some things I encounter in life, but most of them are trivial things, and there is no match, what I think of and what I say, there is no value. ”

"That's right." Brother Song was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up, and asked a few more questions one after another.

Knowing that Qi Yuan really didn't know much about the deceased, he gave up, closed the notebook, patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's all for the transcript, you hurry back and rest, don't worry, Team Su, he also means this." ”

"Thank you, Brother Song." Qi Yuan immediately thanked him, and then opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But Brother Song had already opened the door and got out of the car and left.

"Are you going back......" He looked at his palm, then looked out the window, and after a while, he made up his mind and immediately got out of the car and ran to the convenience store.

There were still a lot of onlookers around, and he couldn't help pressing the brim of his hat slightly, lowering his head, and keeping "trouble letting" in his mouth, squeezing in again with difficulty.

Crossing the cordon, he took a deep breath, his gaze became firm, and he walked briskly to the scene, bending slightly and burrowing into the half-open roller shutter door.

looked left and right, but didn't see Su Ping, so he found Brother Song and asked, "Brother Song, where did the Su team go?" ”

Brother Song turned around, a little surprised: "Hey, why did you come back?" Didn't you go back and rest? ”

"It's okay, I can stand it." He waved his hand.

Brother Song nodded, said no more, and replied: "Team Su may be behind, I don't know exactly where it is." In this case, you go to the side to rest first, and then ask him to arrange things for you when he returns. ”

"Uh......" he scratched his head and said, "Can I take a look at the scene first?" ”

"Okay," Brother Song bowed, "You can take a look around, but be careful, don't destroy the scene." ”

"I know." He promised: "The school has taught you the precautions for inspecting the scene, and it will definitely not cause you trouble!" ”

Brother Song smiled softly and motioned for him to take care of himself.