Chapter 214: It's Dawn
Obviously, he wanted me to persevere, help him solve the case, and didn't want him to have any more cases on his hands.
When I looked at him like this, I immediately knew what Liao Ping was thinking, so I quickly nodded.
"Don't worry, I'll help you solve this case, but I have to check it again now, it's not that simple, I'll tell you when I know what to do."
Liao Ping didn't worry after listening to my words, he knew that as long as I agreed, then there would always be a result in this matter, and there was no need to solve the case so quickly, at this time, other police officers came over and said to Liao Ping and us.
"Boss, we ordered takeout, and now it's here, everyone is tired and hungry from working so late, you can also bring someone over to eat, and we will continue to investigate the case after eating."
Liao Ping listened to the policeman's words, and quickly pulled me, Jiang Hong out of the bedroom, and everyone came to the living room together.
Because the corpses were all in their bedrooms at the time of the incident, there was nothing in the living room, so everyone sat around the sofa in the living room and sat down to eat, and it was already early in the morning, and they had been busy from dinner time to now.
All kinds of carpet searches in this small home, just to find evidence, the spirit is highly concentrated, and I have long been tired, and I sighed in my heart that it is really tiring and hard to be a service patrol of the people.
Watching everyone sit on the ground and eat casually, and eat carefully, they must not drop things on the ground to avoid destroying the crime scene.
Like Liao Ping, as the captain, she can naturally sit on the sofa to eat, and Jiang Hong and I have also received some special treatment because of this, and we can sit on the sofa together and eat around the coffee table.
And at this time, I was thinking about one thing carefully.
I just didn't eat this meal, how serious it was, and soon, after this meal, everyone cleaned up and continued to eat, I watched them not even let go of the details of a grain of soil in the flower bed.
It was still not found out until three o'clock in the morning, and I didn't find out the slightest specific reason, it was really like I died out of thin air.
It's really weird, I feel very unwilling, this is the first time I've encountered such a tricky thing.
For a while, the desire to fight in my heart was stimulated, and I thought that I must solve this matter and find out who the real ghost is behind the scenes.
It's already three o'clock in the morning, and Liao Ping and his people can't hold on anymore, and I'm almost like this, and my body will be hollowed out sooner or later, so I have to rest.
I put forward my opinion to Liao Ping and asked him to give the big guy a vacation and get off work first.
Liao Ping was also too tired, and after listening to my opinion, she didn't hesitate, just let everyone go back to rest first, and then come over to continue investigating the case after resting.
Then I said goodbye to Liao Ping and Jiang Hong, and took a taxi back to the funeral home.
By the time I went back to the funeral home, the sky had already lit up slightly in the car, I had just squinted for a while, and now I got out of the car and returned to the funeral home, and the whole person was a lot more sober.
It's not as difficult as it used to be, and I don't plan to continue resting.
There are too many things that have happened, and others have thought a lot in their hearts, but they don't have much sleepiness, and they are ready to solve the matter.
Then I walked to the table, took out the evil book I was carrying, and tried to open it, but I hesitated to put my hand on it, and finally I put the book on the table.
Suddenly I yawned, I actually felt a little sleepy, obviously it wasn't like this just now, but I just couldn't control myself, I couldn't be sleepy, so I quickly put down the book.
I walked to the edge of the bed, lay down, closed my eyes and prepared to sleep, but just as I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt very cold and felt a burst of yin qi. Hot Spot Library
I didn't think it was strange, after all, I live in a place like a funeral home, and I am already very angry.
As a result, I found that the yin qi was getting thicker and thicker, and it was only concentrated in my room, so I quickly sat up from the bed, and then I saw a surprising scene.
The evil book that I had placed casually on the table was floating on its own at the moment, and I wondered if I was dreaming, so I quickly reached out and pinched the root of my thigh
As a result, I gasped in pain, and realized that I was not seeing it in my dreams now, and that it was all true.
How is this possible, how can a book be able to get up on its own, it seems that this book is really evil.
I sat motionless on the bed, staring at the book.
And at this moment, I can also feel that this book is exuding yin energy, and the thick yin energy in the room now is emanating from this book.
It filled my room, and I felt like if I continued to stay in this environment, my body would be in trouble.
I gritted my teeth, stood up and walked over, trying to put a charm on him, but as soon as I stood up, the books returned to the table on their own.
It was as if everything that had just happened was just a hallucination, but I was awake now, more sober than ever.
I'm sure I'm absolutely not hallucinating, everything I just saw is true, and there will never be a fake.
I walked over and picked up the book, opened it and looked around, and found that it was still the same as before, and nothing had changed.
He put the book back on the table, reincarnated and sat back on the bed, looking at the evil book on the table in front of him.
I was deep in thought, thinking about what the hell was going on, and I kept staring at that book.
I wondered if he would float again, so even if I was stuck, I didn't blink for fear of missing it.
As a result, I don't know why, the book just kept lying there as if it could know what I was thinking.
It never floated like before, and the yin energy in the room dissipated little by little because the book no longer floated.
Soon there was no such heavy yin qi as before, and it was already very clean.
I couldn't sit still and stood up, walking back and forth in the room, and my heart became heavier and heavier.
The feeling of this book is so strange, I wonder if there is a possibility of killing people in a book, could it be that this book is inhabited by evil spirits and possessed by ghosts.
But I rejected the idea, and if I did, I wouldn't have been able to ignore it.
I walked over to the table, picked up the book again, squeezed it tightly, and felt a strange feeling in my heart, a very strange feeling, never before.
What's going on here?
This book gives me the feeling that he is a human being, and it makes me feel that he has life, but this is not possible.