Chapter 8: The Dead Man Is His Classmate
Cheng Nuopho ignored the voices of his colleagues around him, he never expressed any opinions, for two reasons, one was that he always felt that the three dead people, in terms of figure, seemed to have seen them somewhere, and the other was that the classmate record seemed to be dedicated to Qinghu Middle School, where he was in high school.
"Xiaoshan, did you get the information of the deceased from your uncle?" Cheng Nuofu asked slowly. His heart is up and down!
"Editor-in-chief, this is the information of the deceased!" Xiao Shan handed over the information of the five deceased to Cheng Nuofu.
Cheng Nuopho took the information, looked at it, and saw that the name of the deceased was so familiar, it was the same as the name of a high school classmate, could it be the same name and surname in the same year? When she saw the photos of the deceased again, he was in a cold sweat, and his eyes seemed to be sucked by the information, and he couldn't move it anymore, and the information couldn't help but slip down from his hand.
The deceased was really his classmates, and I remember that he had gone out for a drink with them five months earlier...... How can someone kill him?
When Cheng Nuopho found out that the deceased was his classmate, he immediately fell into terror, because he was too shocked to accept it for a while.
Why was Cheng Nuopho killed, and why did he die in the same way?
But if the classmate died, why didn't anyone in the classmate group mention it?
At this time, what frightened him was that Shui Shui, because Shui Shui had disappeared, flashed the appearance of Shui Shui in his mind, it was a face full of blood. He was startled, and his face turned horrible and terrible.
"Editor-in-chief, are you alright? With a blue face and white lips, what's wrong with you? Xiao Shan picked up the materials that had fallen on the table. She saw Cheng Nuopho, who was covered in cold sweat, and asked worriedly. The moment the editor-in-chief opened the information, his facial expression began to cramp. Could it be that Xiao Shan's heart sank.
Cheng Nuopho was uneasy and did not answer. He looked flustered and bit his lower lip, looking overly frightened.
At this time, colleagues turned their eyes to Cheng Nuopho because of Xiaoshan's question, the editor-in-chief's appearance was a little wrong, and the attention of colleagues turned to Cheng Nuopho.
"Editor-in-chief!" Xiao Shan patted Cheng Nuofu on the shoulder with one hand, and seeing that he was unmoved, she decided to scream in his ear.
"Scared ......" Cheng Nuofu was startled, he reflexively turned his head, his eyes widened to look at Xiao Shan, his pupils dilated, and he gasped.
"Editor-in-chief, what are you doing? It's not like this to scare these photos of headless corpses. Or are you really classmates with the deceased? "Dongdong rarely sees the soulless appearance of the editor-in-chief, could it be that as Xiaoshan said, he and the deceased are classmates?
"It's okay...... Keep ......," Cheng Nuofu squeaked. said that it was okay in his mouth, but his heart was already climactic. Because he had already determined that the deceased was his high school classmate. He really couldn't imagine what was going to happen next.
Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise: "I'm sweating! These people are too talented! I just graduated from college, and I became the editor-in-chief! Manager's! Is it a genius? ”
Xiao Shan looked at Xiao Lan with a smile and said, "You don't know, they didn't go to college!" After graduating from high school, I started working, and you said that after working for seven years, would there be such a position? And, just like Du Yingming, who is the general manager, he works in a relative's company. So once there is a chance for promotion, of course, the fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders! After Xiaoshan's explanation, she finally understood why the deceased did a high-ranking job.
"Yes! In today's society, everything is done by relationships. Xiao Lan laughed, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Cheng Nuopho. I heard from the boss that our boss and editor-in-chief, when he was in Haidu, was also promoted so quickly! However, after working with Cheng Nuopho, I found out that the boss was a workaholic. The heart of not admitting defeat is also slowly subdued.
Cheng Nuopho's hand raised forward: "The most important thing for us now is to find out the classmates of the deceased and keep an eye on those classmates respectively." I think it's very likely that the murderer was a classmate of the deceased. In this issue's feature, we have to make a signboard no matter what. ”
Cheng Nuopho's words made the whole group shout excitedly: "Yes!" ”
"Now let's zoom in on the classmate record first, shall we?"
Dongdong received the order and recorded the second shot of the classmates on the screen. "Then let's take a look at the 'Dead Classmates'! This was photographed back by Xiaoshan. ”
There are three pictures of classmates on the screen, the first picture is the front of the classmates, which is no different from the one you usually buy in the stationery store, it is a brown surface, there is a logo on the surface of the classmates, and the word Qinghu is printed in the middle of the classmates.
The second is the first page of the class directory, and on the first page of the class directory, a group photo of the class is pasted. The first two rows are standing girls, and the second row is standing boys. In the third row, in the row where the boy was standing, the sixth person counted from the left, his head was missing, and only a black hole was visible. This black hole shape is exactly the head of the deceased! This is a stark contrast. It looks particularly eye-catching.
The third is a class directory with blessings for important people written in the middle, and the words XX are written on it (the line of name is dyed with bright red blood into a large patch, and it is impossible to see who it is written for.) A large part of the words in the middle have faded when they meet the bloodstains, and I faintly see the last word "love" and the signature "big-headed shrimp". And the back is a brown background, a gold-rimmed frame. The words "Green Lake" are also printed on the bottom.
"How? See? The murderer not only cut off the head of the deceased, but also took away the head in the class group photo in the classmate record. You say, what is the purpose of this murderer? I think he's showing off his abilities! Xiaolan excitedly ran to the screen and pointed to the black hole in the second picture.
"Yes! Editor-in-chief, Xiaolan has a point. Do you see it? The photos posted in the classmates were not removed, but the head was also missing. The killer did not cut off the head inside the photo with a sharp weapon, scissors or anything like that. The murderer seems to be explaining to us that the supernatural phenomenon ......" Lao Liu said to himself with his years of experience, and the murderer this time must not be an ordinary person. In a way, he has a power that we can't understand.
"Lao Liu, don't bring your old-fashioned ideas to work!" Dongdong interrupted Lao Liu's words. Lao Liu, this guy, the ghosts and gods say that he is the best. So his ideas were a bit out of step with the ideas of young people. Alas!
"Dongdong, can you bring the group photo closer?" Xiao Shan and Doudou suddenly said in unison.
"Can ......" Dongdong kept zooming in on the camera, and the picture projected on the screen suddenly became larger.
"Ah...... It's the editor-in-chief......" Xiaoshan let out an astonishing cry.
"Where?"
"Here!" Xiao Shan said to Dongdong and pointed to the person behind the deceased in the photo. They turned their heads to look at Cheng Nuopho to make a correct comparison, and found that the person in the photo was really similar to the editor-in-chief. The photo is a little blurry, but it can also be seen that it is Cheng Nuofu.
Jing Xiaoshan and Dongdong pointed out so. Everyone looked at the enlarged photo. looked back at Cheng Nuopho again, and found that the two were really similar.
"No, it won't! It's really the editor-in-chief......" Several colleagues looked at Cheng Nuopho in surprise.
Cheng Nuopho was shocked again when he saw the photo that appeared on the screen. It is indeed a picture of him when he was young.
Just now he had determined that the deceased was his high school classmate, and there was a shock to his heart, but now when he saw his photo, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his mind seemed to be empty. He sat limply in his office chair, gasping for breath. Cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. He felt that it was Du Yingming who died terriblely, and then Du Yingguang, the two of them were twin brothers, and the relationship with them was very iron, if they died first, then it would be him, Luo Lantian, Chen Shali, Andora, and Zhu Manru...... These are all good friends, and the first two dead people are just in front of him, so the next object of death should be him.
"Editor-in-chief, you're not scared, are you? used to be a well-known editor, shouldn't he see his appearance and appear in the list of dead classmates, and be scared to have a blue face and white lips, right? "Dongdong smacks of ridicule. But he knew very well in his heart, and suddenly found that he might be the next person to be killed, and it was normal to have such an expression. He wouldn't blame the editor-in-chief.
"Editor-in-chief, didn't you say that you didn't send out classmates? How can the deceased become your classmate now. Xiao Shan asked worriedly, fainted, and it was the editor-in-chief's classmate who died? In this case, the editor-in-chief is likely to be the next person to be killed! That's dangerous!
"Editor-in-Chief...... "Several other colleagues asked him with concern.