"Alright, the transcript is ready, you can go."

A young policeman closed the notebook and smiled at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, stood up, and prepared to leave.

At this time, the middle-aged policeman who was originally sitting next to the young policeman and accompanied him to make a record suddenly asked:

"Mr. Xu, where is your bookstore open, is the business good?"

"Not good." Zhou Ze replied honestly.

Many people have asked him this question, and they are asking about the business of the living, and Zhou Ze naturally answers it with the business of the living.

"Then why do you continue to choose to open this store there?" The middle-aged policeman asked.

"I am a son-in-law, and my father-in-law is very rich, and he is not short of money, so he just passes the time."

The middle-aged policeman was stunned for a moment, then nodded, raised his hand and signaled, "You can leave, if there is still a situation that needs to be consulted, we will inform you." ”

"Gladly."

Zhou Ze left the interrogation room.

The young policeman turned the pen in his hand and said, "Team Sun, this guy is quite interesting." ”

Yes, it does take a lot of courage to say it directly and admit that he is eating soft rice in a mixed life.

"Let's go see the interrogations elsewhere." The middle-aged policeman stood up and glanced at Zhou Ze's departing back again, he always felt that the young man who was sitting in front of him before made him feel like he was stabbed in the back.

During interrogation, the police should be a cobra, and the interrogated person in front of him is the prey, and the viper must break through the opponent's defenses in the fastest and most accurate way in order to get the truth of the matter.

But just now, he had the illusion that his cobra, in the eyes of the other party, was like an ornament that would dance to the sound of the flute in the bamboo basket of an Indian entertainer.

People don't seem to care about this at all.

…………

"Coming out?" Xu Qinglang also made a note just now and walked out, "It's really unlucky, I have to go to the police station to make a record at night."

Also, the young policeman was so annoying that when he asked me my gender, he asked me three times, did he have a brain problem, and he couldn't tell my gender? ”

Zhou Ze glanced at Xu Qinglang,

Xindao: What do you look like, don't you have a little bit of a count in your heart?

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang are both shopkeepers, plus they witnessed the fall process, so they need to make a record, but there is basically nothing else, and the other members of the horror story lovers association are all regarded by the police as key suspects, which is also the proper meaning of the question.

"By the way, who did you say the murderer was?" Xu Qinglang asked while smoking a cigarette.

At this time, the sun is almost out, and it is already morning.

"It's not something we need to care about, the police will investigate and solve the case." Zhou Ze said very calmly.

"Hey, don't be so negative, okay?

Haven't you seen Sherlock Holmes or Detective Conan as a kid? ”

In everyone's heart, there is more or less a little detective dream and detective plot.

The kind of peeling back layers of fog to find the truth, and finally like the magician Liu Qian, he opened his hands and shouted mysteriously, "Next is the moment to witness the miracle",

It can definitely hit the G-spot of many people.

"I'm not interested in people."

"It's still going to be a ghost." Xu Qinglang said sarcastically.

"yes, the hell." Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and started taking a taxi, and said at the same time: "Do you remember, what color clothes was the female deceased wearing when she jumped off the building?" ”

"White."

"What about after you fall?"

"Red ones." Xu Qinglang shrugged, "It seems to be stained red with blood, alas, it's pitiful." ”

"After she landed, she was wearing a red skirt." Zhou Ze reminded, "Don't numb yourself with blood-stained routines." ”

Xu Qinglang nodded silently, then reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and said, "What do you mean, behind this matter, what is the secret, not a simple accident or murder?" ”

"I don't know, but I hope it's the reason, the ghost I encountered before made people catch a cold is already a very powerful character, and if you can really meet a person who can cause an accident and make people die, it will be a bumper harvest."

This kind of ghost, one is worth dozens, right?

The performance of sending it to hell can be ten or even more, right?

"You're thinking too complicated, aren't you? By the way, I forgot all about that, I didn't alert the police that it was white at first. Xu Qinglang clapped his hands and said: "Maybe the key to solving the case is the change of color of the clothes, and the murderer must have designed some kind of extremely ingenious ............."

"Are you possessed by Agatha Christie or Conan Doyle?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Nope." Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze very resentfully, "Old Zhou, I found that you are getting more and more bored, and you used to cooperate with others." ”

"Not in the mood."

"Shall we go back now?"

"Yes."

"Go back and catch ghosts?"

"Play with the pen fairy."

"Why are you so naïve?"

"I've heard of it...... Is Fishing Enforcement? ”

………………

The bookstore was not cordoned off, but there were many cordons around the bookstore, and many police officers were wandering around searching for clues.

In this way, the bookstore, which has no business for living people, is even quieter.

Zhou Ze asked Bai Yingying to buy a set of pen fairy equipment, directly searched for the sellers in Tongcheng on Taobao, and then asked Bai Yingying to take a taxi to pick up the goods there.

The paper is laid out,

A whole bunch of things that I don't know if they are useful or useless are placed aside.

Xu Qinglang squatted beside him, watching Zhou Ze busy with his work, and said helplessly: "Actually, I have a few ways to conjure spirits here, and I feel that the effect is better than this game." ”

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "It's different." ”

"What's the difference?"

"Last night, I didn't sense anything coming." Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang, "Did you sense it?" ”

"Did something come over last night?"

Xu Qinglang recalled in his mind the picture of the gang of people playing with the pen fairy and sliding towards Zhou Ze.

"That's just a coincidence, didn't that overseas Chinese say it, their activities last night were supposed to pave the way for the confession, so it should be someone who deliberately pointed to the location behind you, that is, the building, but it doesn't actually refer to you."

"Very well analyzed." Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, lifted the paper on the ground, and then touched the tile with his fingernails, and said, "This is also deliberate?" ”

Xu Qinglang's eyes widened immediately,

On the tiled floor, there is a dent of less than half a meter, which may not be noticed if you are standing.

Zhou Ze took out a pen, put the tip of the pen on the groove, and slid it in this direction, and he and Xu Qinglang also slowly turned around in this direction.

subsequently

where the fingertips are pointing,

It was the white warbler who was sitting behind the counter playing the glory of the dead, and Zhou Ze was sitting there last night.

Zhou Ze threw away the pen and looked at Xu Qinglang.

It is not very difficult to make a small groove in the tile.

Xu Qinglang said a little incredulously: "No, could it be that something was really summoned last night?" Why didn't you and I see it? ”

"The last time Zhao Ju came over, did we see that he was dead?

The last time the Faceling came in disguise, did we see who she really was? ”

"This ......" Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze silently spread the paper again, and then picked up the pen, "You say, please don't move to invite the pen fairy in my identity?" ”

Zhou Ze is strictly a ghost, and he is different from the people in the Horror Story Lovers Association last night.

"I don't know, but what I want to know is if you noticed something was wrong when you sat there watching the play last night?" Xu Qinglang pointed at Zhou Ze and asked.

Zhou Ze nodded,

"I didn't feel any special fluctuations, and I didn't see anything I shouldn't see, but when they pushed the pen in my direction, I felt a throbbing in my heart, as if I was being stared at by something."

"Then why didn't you tell them beforehand!"

Xu Qinglang directly grabbed Zhou Ze's collar,

"You feel something is wrong, it can make you throb!

Why don't you stop and remind them when they say they're going to play that damn adventure game or confession game in the back building! ”

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, did not push away Xu Qinglang's hand that grabbed him, but wiped the saliva on his face that was sprayed on his face when Xu Qinglang roared, and then he looked at Xu Qinglang:

"What does it have to do with me?"

yes

What does it have to do with me?

Let go of Zhou Ze, Xu Qinglang took two steps back, and he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"They spend money in my store, and according to the industrial and commercial regulations, I am naturally obliged to ensure their safety when they read books or have tea parties in my store.

But since they have left my shop, what does the next thing have to do with me? ”

"You weren't like that before." Xu Qinglang muttered.

"What we need to do now is not to lament the past, nor to lament what is wrong, but to find the hidden thing and send it to hell."

"You're passionate about this?"

"This is performance, didn't you always mock me for having no goal in life?"

"You ......" Xu Qinglang licked his lips, "Okay, you check slowly, I won't wait." ”

Xu Qinglang waved his hand and walked out of the bookstore angrily.

The white warbler came out with tea at this time, and said with some surprise:

"Boss, did you quarrel with Xu Meiren?"

Zhou Ze didn't reply, but squatted down silently, continued to look at the groove, and continued to look at the pen fairy drawings in front of him.

"Boss, then I'll play the game first." Bai Yingying put the tea beside Zhou Ze, stuck out her tongue, and ran next door.

She didn't notice that Zhou Ze, who was squatting on the ground looking at the pen fairy drawings, was constantly sweating beads on his forehead, and at the same time one hand was pinching his left chest.

Damn it

Be sure to find that guy as soon as possible,

Otherwise someone will die,

Damn it

Why does it hurt so much!

When Bai Yingying walked into the noodle restaurant, Xu Qinglang was sitting there smoking a cigarette, and when he saw her come in, Xu Qinglang said directly:

"Has there been something wrong with your boss in the past two days?"

"I think he's normalized." The white warbler sat down and turned on the computer.

"Normalized?" Xu Qinglang said "hehe" twice, "Didn't you see that someone fell to death in front of the two of us yesterday, but he actually stood there and wiped his face with tissue paper!" ”

"That person fell to his death directly, can he be saved if he doesn't wipe his face?"

Bai Yingying entered the game with disdain, "He was an experienced doctor in his last life, and he can see at a glance whether he can save him or not, instead of running over and shouting that it is useless, it is better to wipe his face clean first." ”

"Hey, I said you actually sided with him? Are you still human? ”

"Neither of us is really human."

"Whoa!"

At this moment,

The computer screen flashed suddenly, and then the screen went black,

The power went out again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bai Yingying slammed the keyboard, "The old lady landed 98K!" ”

Xu Qinglang, who was originally sitting there smoking, immediately ran out of the store,

Rise

Looking at the sky,

At this point,

By the window on the fifth floor,

There was a man dressed in white.

Many police officers around were desperately calling on the phone and calling out to their colleagues in the building to hurry up and stop them, while a middle-aged sheriff was roaring:

"How did you let people go up to the scene of the crime, what did you all eat?"

"Smack!"

The dull and familiar sound of the floor,

Xu Qinglang stood in place,

Stunned to watch the man fall from the sky,

all

It was exactly the same as last night.

He subconsciously closed his eyes,

At this moment,

Human life is like a dumpling,

One by one,

It's not worth the money.