Chapter 011: Empathy
Wen Jie looked at Bai Yu in front of him in surprise, and for a while, shocked and angry, he turned around in a panic and fled!
"Wen Jie, Wen Jie, you wait, you ......" Bai Yu's voice sounded behind him, "Hey! The elevator is here! Where are you going......"
His head was in turmoil, and all kinds of pictures flashed one after another: in the dark night, one by one women were pierced through his chest by him, and he felt a little relieved to see the blood flowing like a river.
In this way, they will not torture and mutilate the underage boys.
He patted his head desperately, trying to banish those horrific images and perverted thoughts.
It didn't work, those thoughts seemed to be rooted in the depths of his mind, growing with his body, becoming ingrained over the years, and even becoming the purpose of his life.
Only by constantly eradicating those femme fatales who scratch their heads and make demagogic gestures can he feel at ease.
He understood what it meant to be successful in revising his life trajectory: he became the murderer "Bruce Zhao" from before, and Bruce Zhao became him.
About the system, about the test questions, about the correction of the trajectory of life, about the reshaping patch...... He got it all!
No! How can it be explained simply by understanding?
That weight is not enough to express his emotions at all, it is TM empathy!
Empathy!
He kept running, and he loaded a person head-on, and the two almost collided!
"Wen Jie! Why don't you go to work yet, what are you running on the street? ”
The woman on the other side asked in surprise after seeing his face clearly.
Work? Where do I work?
Chaos's head was like paste, and he pondered for a while, and then turned this corner: the sub-bureau, Zhao Xiaolong's post.
He raised his eyes to the woman in front of him.
Looking at her uniform inside the system, it turned out that she was her own colleague.
Wen Jie tried hard to think about the girl's name, and his head began to hurt again, how could he have a headache now when he recalled the previous events a little?
Could it be the memory confusion caused by the correction of the trajectory of life?
Disorder? No, not the confusion, he felt some memories pass through his mind quickly, like the loss of the computer, the weird guy......
Think about it a little further......
He was horrified to find that he couldn't remember the experience of growing up at all! Recent events have also become murky.
It turned out that what was erased was the part of the memory that originally belonged to his own life, and now all he can recall is the memory of Zhao Xiaolong's life!
He pressed his temples, endured the pain, and finally captured her name in the depths of his memory: "Oh, Liu Qingqing, you don't go to work in the afternoon?" ”
"I'll go to the General Bureau to deliver the materials, and I'll be back to the Bureau in a while. Hurry back and hear that there is an important meeting in the afternoon. ”
"Important?"
Wen Jie endured the pain again, and tried to recall: Yes, the leader did announce the afternoon meeting when it was close to lunch, and emphasized that no absences were allowed.
On the way back to the bureau, he looked down at the backpack he was carrying.
Things are too weird, he is still in a state of confusion, quite a heavy backpack, and he is carrying it all the way!
I didn't even think about it, am I stupid?
He tugged at the strap of his backpack and lifted it hard, ready to carry it on his back. As soon as the movement faltered, the raised backpack stopped in mid-air.
Wait a minute...... What's in this bag?
Can you carry such a heavy bag to work?
He pulled over to the side of the road, found a corner of a building, crouched on the ground, and unzipped his backpack with shaking hands.
A metal handband, several bottles of mineral water, and white velvet rope......
The slight residual smell of blood on the handband escaped into the nasal cavity, phew! Turning his head, he spat on the ground next to him.
By the end of the day, he pinched up a piece of white velvet rope, and unexpectedly, extremely skillfully, and smoothly tied a butterfly rope buckle.
He glanced at the buckle in his hand, and was so frightened that he was still on the ground......
His eyes were staring at the rope buckle on the ground, as if he was stunned
After some time, a gust of wind blew, and he shivered, and mustered up the courage to pull the rope buckle on the ground into his coat pocket.
The gust of wind woke him up completely.
The matter of the rope buckle must also be put aside first, and the murderer was executed in 36 hours, executed!
And now, the four tests are over, which also means that the police will catch the murderer in 12 hours!
He is Zhao Xiaolong, which means that he is the murderer that the police are trying to arrest.
Murderer!
Execute!
The blood around him seemed to freeze instantly. The whole person was enveloped in a grand, awe-inspiring horror that could engulf him alive.
He sat on the ground, trembling and trying to touch a cigarette from his pocket, but he didn't reach into his pocket for a long time.
This TM broken system, I really suspect that Zhao Xiaolong made it up and found someone to be the scapegoat!
What's the use of scolding Bruce Zhao at this time? He made up his mind and forced himself to calm down, he had to be calm! Anything can be put away first, survival matters.
He ran like crazy to the nearest wetland park, where there was an artificial lake, quite deep. I heard from a colleague that he drowned.
When he arrived at the artificial lake, he stuffed his backpack with a few rocks and threw it into the lake with all his might.
Seeing that the backpack grunted and disappeared, he collapsed and gasped for a while before returning to the bureau.
As soon as I entered the office hall, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the hall would normally be crowded with people who came to do business, but today it was empty.
Wen Jie glanced at the door, and there was an announcement on the revolving glass door that he would suspend business in the afternoon.
What's important to the point where business is going to be suspended?
A bad feeling came to his heart, and before he could sit at his workstation, he heard someone shouting to him: "Wen Jie, hurry up, I'm going to send you!" ”
It was his leader, Section Chief Wang.
"Here we go!" He heard his cheerful response, and smiled brightly at Section Chief Wang, revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.
Even he himself was surprised, how did his emotions change so quickly?
It seems that he has always been such an intern who has no city and will smile openly at everyone.
Section Chief Wang hurriedly walked in front with a dark face, urging Wenjie to hurry up and follow.
As soon as Wen Jie entered the conference room, he saw a policeman sitting on the podium. It was four policemen, all sitting in the center of the podium. The head of the sub-bureau sat next to the policeman in turn.
I'm really afraid of something, and the police have investigated inside the unit.
And then......
Then, in the investigation within the unit, important clues were found, and it took 12 hours to ...... Oh, he looked down at the time, and after 11 hours and 34 minutes, he caught the killer and the serial murder case was solved.
After seeing Section Chief Wang and Wen Jie come in, Secretary Wang of the sub-bureau communicated with the leader in a low voice, and then ran to the policeman sitting in the middle and said a few words before returning to his own position on the side.
Wen Jie noticed that it was Officer Cao who was talking to Secretary Wang. When his notebook was lost, the policeman who came to his home to question and take pictures called him once.
Secretary Wang said into the microphone: Everyone be quiet, let's start the meeting. Let me introduce the guest of the meeting, Captain Cao Guoqiang of the Criminal Investigation Team 1 of the Eastern District Police Station......
In the warm applause of everyone, Officer Cao got up and glanced at the venue, and greeted everyone with a solemn expression.
Wen Jie looked up at Officer Cao like everyone else, and for a moment he met Team Cao's gaze.