Chapter 2: Mystery Mail
Xiao Shan smiled: "Okay." The editor-in-chief's words expressed her approval of her plan, and she was happy.
After a while, all the colleagues put down their work and walked into the editor-in-chief's office, because it was a small tabloid office, the place was narrow, and there was no special meeting room, so they all squatted in the editor-in-chief's office for meetings.
Cheng Nuofu glanced at the four people who came in, because their newspaper was a small newspaper. The newspaper's performance was not good, the magazine's sales were not optimistic, and the employees at the newspaper lost their enthusiasm for work. They live a life of walking every day, which seems very boring.
"Valentine's Day!" Xiaoshan's words attracted her colleague Dongdong, and she said in surprise that it was really unlucky to encounter such a thing on Valentine's Day.
"A very ordinary homicide case can't get a little bit of oil and water." Lao Liu, the backbone of experience, opened his mouth to express his opinions. They worked as journalists, and even more perverted dismemberment cases were encountered, and this kind of thing was just a piece of cake for them.
Cheng Nuopho swept all the employees with those deep eyes, and found that their expressions were very blank, and there was no motivation at all, he cleared his throat and shouted: "Everyone, be in good spirits." Shan, tell me about your proposal. ”
"Okay editor-in-chief." After Xiao Shan got Cheng Nuofu's permission, she continued, and she gushed what she knew: "It is very reasonable for the head to be taken away, but the important thing is that the deceased left a classmate record next to him, and the strange thing is that the classmate record is turned to the page where the deceased wrote a message, leaving bloodstains on it, and in the first page of the classmate, usually the first page of our classmate is pasted with a group photo of the whole class. ”
"Hmm!" Everyone nodded, listening to the inexplicable nervousness, because Xiao Shan said very realistically, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The four colleagues who didn't listen carefully were all looking at Xiaoshan with wide eyes at the moment.
Xiao Shan found that she had suddenly become the protagonist, she smiled from the bottom of her heart, and the atmosphere suddenly became high.
"Even in the group photo, the head of the deceased is gone, only the body of the deceased remains, which is exactly the same as the deceased's death, and the murder weapon that killed the deceased has not yet been found." Xiao Shan said the main point.
"Scared! It's fierce! ”
"Faint! Perverted? ”
"Why take someone's head? It's terrifying! ”
"Good, challenging. I want to find out the truth! ”
The employees became enthusiastic because of what Xiaoshan said about the headless case.
The eyes of the few people sitting there were shining brightly.
Cheng Nuofu saw the fighting spirit in their eyes. A smile of relief hung on the corner of his mouth, and their newspaper will eventually come out. It's just that what kind of big deal is the headless corpse that Xiaoshan said, and there is no newspaper to report in detail?
"Shan! Isn't it strange that on February 14 this year, there was no newspaper reporting such a hot headline? Cheng Nuopho asked sharply.
"It's not surprising at all, because the case can't be solved, only as an unsolved case, and when the case can't be solved, the news will generally not be released to the outside world, so as not to cause unease among the public." Shan's mouth went up. She inquired about all these fierce information from her uncle, and if they found out the real culprit of the headless case and made a special report, their newspaper would have a bright future.
Cheng Nuopho pondered again, and thought in his heart: Xiaoshan's uncle is doing it in the Public Security Bureau, so she has some eyes and ears for these cases, does she want to make this case public? It's just a murder case, and I don't think readers will be of much interest.
"I know you're thinking, it's just an ordinary perverted murder, right? In fact, the best is yet to come. Xiao Shan lowered her voice. Her face changed, and her expression became eerie.
"Oops! Xiaoshan, say it quickly! Don't pretend to be a ghost, I heard you say this, goosebumps fell to the ground. Dongdong shuddered in fear and said.
"That's it! Stir up the atmosphere. Isn't that great? The point I want to say is that on the 14th of each month, someone will die, and until now there are 3 victims, and the tragic situation of each person's death is no different from the death of the first deceased, but what is even more strange is that these 3 dead people have a very close relationship. ”
"Relationship! What relationship? "My colleagues were curious.
"Guess what!" Xiao Shan deliberately let them guess.
"Couples?"
Xiao Shan shook her head!
"Friends?"
Xiao Shan also shook her head.
"What is the relationship? It won't be family! ”
"Not at all! They are classmates, and I mean that anyone who has the exact same classmate can be the next victim! Speaking of this, Xiao Shan swept the audience with those misty eyes, and then gaped: "Do you have any classmates?" ”
"When I graduated, it seemed like I had hair. No, I'll go back and throw it away! ”
"Scared! It's scary, I remember having one. Then the evil sect ......"
Colleagues talked a lot, thinking about what to do with the classmate book when they got home.
"Editor-in-chief, do you have any classmates?" Xiao Shan asked him with interest.
"Me?" Cheng Nuofu shook his head without thinking about it: "At that time, the teacher didn't send it to us, so I didn't have a classmate record, don't worry, the next person to die won't be me." He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't, the teacher hadn't appeared since the graduation party, and I don't know what he's messing around with now? Why don't you send us a classmate? Fortunately, it didn't happen, otherwise I would have been worried about whether I would be the next person to be killed.
"Editor-in-chief, are we going to do this report?" Xiao Shan asked in a low voice.
"Of course we have to do it, such a cruel murderer, we must report this first-hand information, in addition to reporting the truth, we also have to find out the murderer, Xiaoshan's victim's information has to rely on you. It is best to find a few photos of the deceased. Cheng Nuofu stood up. Their eyes lit up, and as long as they won this report, their small newspaper would be on fire.
"Okay, no problem! I'll do it and find some photos of that! Xiao Shan patted her chest and reassured.
"So what should we call this topic? ...... "Lao Liu put forward!"
"Let's use "Dead Classmates", the original classmates were a book full of good memories, but who knows, it has become the only thing I saw before I died, it's really tragic!"
"Then it's decided, let's use the title of "Dead Classmates", let's go out to work!
"Yes......"
Finally, I saw the energetic appearance of my colleagues again, but I don't know if what will happen in the future will be a blessing or a curse. Go for it! Cheng Nuopho!
If they can successfully achieve the first-hand attack of this "dead classmates". It is believed that they will soon get ahead, and the newspaper will not go out of business because of this. Cheng Nuofu thought in his heart.
He came out of the conference room and walked to the office, but he was stopped by a sudden shout. He turned his head and looked, it was the receptionist at the front desk, Xiaomi!
"Editor-in-Chief Cheng, your email ......"
"Oh! Thank you! Cheng Nuopho took the package from Xiaomi's hand and placed it on the desk.
He looked at the square package, what was inside? He picked it up and shook it. I heard the sound of "popping". What came from? Who could have sent it to him? Forget it, don't think about it, open it!
Eventually, he opened the package.
Inside, there was only a gold-rimmed diary.
The golden edge, a little old. Brown surface.
"It's a diary!" Who sent it to him? Strange! This diary is familiar. How do you become more familiar the more you look at it?
He turned the first page
……
"My name is Cheng Nuofu, and I will record my life in this diary in the future......"
Oh, my God! Isn't that his name? This diary is his. Why is it here? I was under the impression that he had given it to Shuishui.
Who sent it to him?
Could it be that Shuishui sent it back to him?
He quickly looked at the address bar of the package. If it is sent by Shuishui, then you can clearly know where the water is from the address bar?
There is no address to write the package!
Nor is it sent from the post office. This...... Cheng Nuofu hurriedly ran out.
"Xiaomi, how did you get this package?" He asked aloud about the Millet that had just wrapped it up to him.
"I don't know, when I came to work in the morning, I saw this package at the service desk. I was just about to come up, and the person at the front desk told me to bring it to you. ”
"Thank you Xiaomi!" His heart sank. Who is it? Water water? Is it possible? Could it be Shuishui that has been missing for more than seven years? It's unlikely! If it was her, then why didn't she look for him for seven years? While he was pondering, he heard the alarm sound of "beep ......" from the computer.
Cheng Nuopho put the diary in his hand on the table and looked at the computer screen.
It turned out that there was a new email. Who will it be? Cheng Nuopho was already thinking about who would send him the email.
Click Open.
What catches your eye is the sender's address: chendna@21:
This - made him stop breathing completely. Oh, my God! This address is watery. It's Shuishui, but he's 100% sure of Shuishui's mail. When he was studying, he helped Shui Shui apply for a free mailbox in 21CN. Water is always in use? Suddenly, there was excitement...... Would love to know everything about her!
Cheng Nuopho felt a little fainted, and he had not heard from him for seven years. Now - is it because I miss each other too much? Is the water doing well? Why did you send him a mail until now? Was he too busy, or had he forgotten about it?
He couldn't wait to open the email.
A few words that have not been seen for a long time.
"I'm Shuishui! Hehe, I'm back. Can you come out and meet up? See you at the old place, May 13, 2018, 12 o'clock. ”
Cheng Nuo sat on the chair. It was really Shuishui, and now there are no words to describe the excitement in his heart.
May 13th.
Today! Isn't that today?
It was so unexpected.
He couldn't help but think it was a prank.
It's water, water! Really? Could it really be her? I haven't been in touch for seven years, why do I suddenly think of him? ……
Old place? Where is it?
Cheng Nuopho patted the back of his head with his hand, as if he thought of something.
Could it be the open-air café where they get together all the time while they are studying? I remember that it seems to be called HAPPYMM (happy girl). It's all memories of seven years ago, and there are many things he can't remember clearly. The only ones who remember are a few people.
It should be the HAPPYMM on Shennan Road.
He looked up at the watch hanging on the wall, and it was 11:10.
OH! It's almost 12 o'clock. Now it's one hour by bus.
Forget it, sit on the dirt and pass!
He hurriedly picked up his coat and left the company for the first time.