Chapter 397: Too Much Pressure

The warm water ran down her throat, which made her feel refreshed. Looking up, Yang Ying noticed that there was a strange man standing next to her.

"Don't be nervous, his name is Fang Lubai, he is a new teacher, and like you, he is also my student." Nie Wenguang patted Fang Lubai's shoulder, and seeing that the two were so familiar, Yang Ying dispelled the vigilance in his heart.

"Professor Nie... It's not too early, so I'll go back to the dormitory if there's nothing to do. ”

Nie Wenguang laughed: "Don't look at what time it is, the dormitory has long been closed, besides, I'm not very relieved." After finishing speaking, Nie Wenguang looked at Yang Ying like a loving father.

Yang Ying is extremely talented, as the tutor of the elective course, Nie Wenguang has a lot of contact with her, although the majors are different, but this cannot hide her talent at all. It is said that women's personalities are more meticulous, which is especially prominent in Yang Ying.

Seeing that the time had indeed passed the time to close the bed, Yang Ying had no choice but to give up. She rubbed her somewhat messy hair, and asked Nie Wenguang curiously: "Professor, I am day... Did you make some strange moves? ”

In order to dispel her concerns, Nie Wenguang planned to continue to deceive: "It's nothing, it's just that you slept too long." ”

Thinking of the actions she made in the dormitory that day, even Yang Ying herself was a little afraid. After listening to Nie Wenguang's words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yang Ying, how have you rested recently? Do you still have nightmares? ”

"Hmm... I still have nightmares at night, but when I was in the hospital, I was fine, but when I returned to school, I always felt a little unsure. Yang Ying looked at Nie Wenguang with some embarrassment.

Nie Wenguang nodded her head and pointed to the chair in front of the desk, she sat on it knowingly, her fingers interlocked, and looked at Nie Wenguang expectantly.

"Professor, am I... Did you really provoke some ghosts? ”

After Yang Ying finished speaking, she looked at Nie Wenguang in front of her with a look of expectation.

"Don't worry, it's nothing, there are no ghosts in this world, it's just that you've been under too much pressure recently, and you have a knot in your heart, don't always be entangled in one thing, go out and relax, and naturally cure the disease."

Yang Ying blinked, as if pondering what Nie Wenguang had just said.

After listening to this, his face also showed a hint of relief. Seeing that Fang Lubai was staring at him, he said slowly: "It seems that someone has made psychological hints to this group of students, and several students have had such dreams......

Early the next morning, Fang Lubai received a phone call.

Fang Lubai, who hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his eyes and pressed the answer button with a sense of getting up.

"Who? Call early in the morning? ”

Originally, there was a lot of complaints in his heart, but the other party's first words made Fang Lubai sober up.

"Someone died at Tianhai City Normal University."

To be precise, the deceased did not die in the Normal University, but was found in an alley not far from the Normal University.

The body was found by a cleaner, who had planned to go to the alley early that morning to pick up a cleaning truck to clean the streets, but he didn't expect that there was a person lying on his stomach in the alley.

Elderly cleaners often see this situation--- many students will skip sleep late at night to drink, and some will fall asleep without waking up after drinking too much.

Uncle Zhang thought that the man on the ground was also drunk and hadn't woken up yet, so he planned to wake him up, pushed it a few times, but the person on the ground did not respond, and then the cleaner slapped his face, only to find that the deceased had long lost his vital features, and directly called the police.

The night shift police soon arrived at the scene, and the police in charge of the night shift only glanced at the scene, then asked his colleagues to pull up the cordon, and ran to the side to call the city bureau.

After Wu Wenhui heard the news, he fell directly out of bed, and he directly dialed Fang Lubai's phone on the way here, so that Fang Lubai arrived at the scene quickly.

It was a little cold in the early morning, and the bun shop on the side of the road was still steaming--- but Fang Lubai didn't have the heart to eat breakfast. A few minutes later. He ran straight to the scene of the crime.

This alley is quite famous near Shida, because in the evening, there will be large and small stalls on the roadside, here, also known as the night market.

The scene of the crime is located in a remote corner of the night market, although it is not a dead end, but the location where the deceased fell to the ground is relatively special, in a corner between two shops, so it is difficult to be found at night. A lot of people had slowly gathered around, Fang Lubai squeezed through the crowd and directly crossed the cordon, and many people looked at this man who did not have the slightest police sign on his body.

The two shops are a dessert shop and a fast food restaurant, and several forensic and technical personnel are busy taking pictures to investigate the scene, and a few people are carefully checking the condition of the corpses.

The deceased was a male, his face was very young, and according to the documents found, the deceased was a new student of Tianhai City Normal University, named Zhang Liang. The corpse was lying prone with its head facing southeast, so the cleaner who found the corpse became suspicious. The deceased's clothes were intact, but the white T-shirt he was wearing had been cut open, and the body had a wound of the same length from the throat to the chest and abdomen, which was preliminarily concluded to be caused by a sharp object, through which the ribs and internal organs could be clearly seen.

"How's it going?" Fang Lubai patted a person who was squatting on the ground, and after hearing the sound, the figure slowly stood up from the ground.

"The cause of death was shock death caused by excessive blood loss, the murder weapon was a knife, someone has been sent to put it away, and the time of death should be about three hours now. Also, there was a newspaper sandwiched between the deceased's body, I don't know if it was man-made or a coincidence. Lu Zhu slowly said the conclusion.

Fang Lubai glanced at the time and asked uncertainly, "The time of death is about three o'clock?" ”

"Yes, this is the unanimous conclusion we have reached, if you look at it personally, the time of death should be after three o'clock, because of the weather, the rate of clotting of plasma on the ground is not very fast."

"What a good time." Fang Lubai whispered, then bent down to look at the fallen corpse.

"According to the preliminary examination, the deceased did not drink alcohol before his death, and only found * ingredients in the respiratory tract, which was judged to be homicide."

Saturday was carefully examining the wound on the deceased's chest, she carefully pulled the cut clothes and muscle tissue, looking at the indifferent Saturday, many onlookers ran to the side, spitting out the food they ate last night.

Saturday frowned, Fang Lubai knew that this was a precursor to her outburst, so he patted Bao Zheng, Bao Zheng nodded knowingly, and then changed to a vicious expression, and evacuated the onlookers out of the alley.

Suddenly, Fang Lubai seemed to think of something, walked quickly towards the corpse, and suddenly Fang Lubai almost bumped into a policeman with a physical evidence bag, he nodded apologetically, and then squatted next to the corpse.