"What weird eyes?"

Zhang Ying asked suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing..."

"Lao Zhang, it's not early, it's time to go home, otherwise my sister-in-law won't let you change the channel."

Ling Feng laughed a few times and prevaricated.

Zhang Ying is a senior forensic doctor who puts science first.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, told him, and he also listened to it.

Therefore, if Ling Feng can not say it, he will not say it, so as not to be lectured by Zhang Ying again.

Late at night, Ling Feng and Zhang Ying chatted for a while, and then went home.

On the way home, Ling Feng kept thinking about everything he had discovered today.

It can be said that there are no clues in this case now, only countless questions.

Especially Tian Gang's death state, which can be described as weird.

What caused him to remain in the same momentary state after death?

Is there a connection between the shadow in the CT scan of the brain that looks like the eye shown on the screen of the phone?

Clueless, that's the only feeling.

Ling Feng shook his somewhat heavy head.

He had never encountered such a case, and at the end of the day, there was not a single useful clue.

Tian Gang's death is indeed too strange.

I don't know if that's the end of it, or if it's just the beginning...

"That's it, don't think about it so much yet, it's imperative to go home and sleep well!"

Ling Feng pinched his forehead and calmed himself.

He lives alone in a talent apartment not far from the police station.

With a stable place to live, this is the only enviable place for him as a director.

Ling Feng usually separates work and life very clearly, and never brings home the troubles at work.

In addition, in addition to the urgent arrangement of the superior, he rarely takes the initiative to work overtime, hoping to enjoy more of his own time after work.

At the age of twenty-eight, he is still a single dog at ease, but his habits are still very good.

Every time I get home from work, I cook a meal, have a stormy meal, and watch a piece of news.

After the meal, I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, tidied up the kitchen, and then washed and lay down.

After a busy day, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't even brush the circle of friends, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

…

"Doot, doot..."

A string of new messages on the phone sounded.

Ling Feng opened his eyes sleepily and glanced at the time, about four o'clock in the morning.

It's no wonder that he basically sleeps relatively lightly at this time, and he is easily woken up.

Ling Feng picked up his mobile phone, and the message was sent by Luo Hao, showing that it was a picture.

He clicked on the picture sleepily, and the moment he understood it.

"Boom..."

Ling Feng's brain was like a muffled thunderclap, and then his scalp went numb.

He sat up sharply, staring at the image with wide eyes, eager to get inside and find out.

This is a screenshot of Tian Tao's mobile phone sent to Luo Hao.

The picture is the chat window between Tian Tao and the deceased Tian Gang, and the chat record contains the last message sent by Tian Gang to Tian Tao.

"I'm alive"

The time of dispatch was 3:55 a.m., and more than ten hours had passed since Tian Gang's death.

Seeing such a piece of information, even Ling Feng's tenacious heart instantly got goosebumps, and even felt that his hairs were about to stand up.

The words "I'm alive" were imprinted in his mind as if they were magical.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and calmed himself down.

And desperately hinted to himself that this thing might not be what it felt at first.

He thought about all kinds of possibilities, was it Tian Tao or Luo Hao's prank?

Someone snuck into the police station and stole Tian Gang's mobile phone?

Perhaps...

Whether someone is spoofing or has something else hidden, it's destined to be hard to sleep tonight.

Ling Feng sent a message back to Luo Hao, asking him to wait for him at the police station with Tian Tao at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

And told him not to make a noise until dawn.

Lying down again, but the moment he closed his eyes, the words "I'm still alive" always appeared in Ling Feng's mind.

…

The next day, Jiangyou Police Station.

Luo Hao and Tian Tao were already waiting for Ling Feng in the office, and it could be seen from the state of the two of them that they didn't sleep well last night.

"Ling Suo, after receiving WeChat last night, I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep later." Luo Hao said excitedly.

"Yes, Ling Suo, so am I!"

"I often play until three or four o'clock in the morning, when I was scrolling through the circle of friends, and suddenly received a message..."

"At that time, I thought to myself, who would send me a message so late, and when I opened it, I saw that it was Tian Gang, and I was almost scared at the time, so I quickly took a screenshot and gave it to Officer Luo."

Thinking of last night's experience, Tian Tao still has palpitations.

"Tian Tao, there is no need to let Tian Gang's parents know about this matter before it is decided."

"Tian Gang is indeed dead, so don't poke their wounds again."

Ling Feng instructed.

Tian Gang's death was a fact, and Ling Feng didn't want his parents to suddenly see hope, only to be disappointed in the end, and only suffer deeper grief.

"Regarding this information, although the impact at first glance is very great, but when you think about it, it is nothing more than artificial, and there is no need to over-interpret it."

Ling Feng explained to the two.

"Is it from Tian Gang's ghost?"

Tian Tao said softly.

"There are no ghosts in this world, it's all in people's hearts."

Ling Feng said rightly, and then looked at Luo Hao.

"It's nothing, Xiao Luo, you send Tian Tao back first!"

"No need, Ling Suo, I came by my own car, I'm not so scared after listening to your words, if there is any more news, I'll report to you, goodbye."

With that, Tian Tao smiled and strode out.

Ling Feng looked at Tian Tao's back and thought of Tian Gang, they were all so young, they originally had a great time, but now they were separated by yin and yang.

"Xiao Luo, has Tian Gang's mobile phone been checked?"

Luo Hao nodded.

"I've checked, I received the mobile phone at the time, it was still the same, it was not moved, and the phone was out of battery."

Ling Feng pondered for a moment.

"Technically speaking, it is possible to obtain Tian Gang's communication account and send messages to Tian Tao."

"But who would do such a boring thing? What is his purpose? ”

Ling Feng shook his head slightly, still clueless.

"Lao Ling, hurry up and come to the autopsy office!"

Zhang Ying stood at the door of the autopsy office and shouted at Ling Feng's office.

Listening to Zhang Ying's tone, he must have discovered something, and Ling Feng immediately walked quickly into the autopsy office.

"Did you find anything, Lao Zhang?" Ling Feng asked eagerly.

"Yesterday the deceased died for a short time and did not show it, do you see if there is a bruise on his forehead?"

Lao Zhang pointed to the head of the corpse and hurriedly said to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng walked over to the corpse and indeed found a bruise the size of a one-yuan coin in the middle of his forehead.

"Isn't this bruise as big as the shadow in the CT scan of the brain?"

"Yes, and the position is the same, but this little injury will not lead to death!"

Lao Zhang shook his head suspiciously.

"Judging from the location of this bruise and the position of the deceased's death, he should have been playing with his mobile phone when the mobile phone slipped and hit his forehead."

"Also, the head hit by a mobile phone and death happened at the same time." Ling Feng analyzed.

"What's the matter with that shadow? Theoretically, the phone will not hurt the brain if it falls, and the brain is indeed not harmed. ”

Especially for this, Ling Feng and Zhang Ying were puzzled.

"Lao Zhang, is there anything else to explore about the corpse? If not, sort it out and send it back to his family, the old couple has just lost their only son and is sad. ”

"I can't get any information from the corpse, send it back!"

Lao Zhang sorted out the image of the corpse, and Ling Feng informed Luo Hao to send Tian Gang's corpse back.

Ling Feng returned to the office and took out Tian Gang's mobile phone, which was a Volkswagen brand mobile phone.

It belongs to the same series as his mobile phone, plugged in his own charger, charged it and turned on the phone.

Then, I found the chat record between Tian Gang and Tian Tao, and sure enough, there was the last message that Tian Gang sent to Tian Tao.

"I'm alive"

…