She grabbed the foot of a chair, raised her hand, pressed the chair, and tried to straighten up...... She strained desperately, lying on her stomach. Let go of the last bit of strength. I hope to be able to escape from the green-haired girl.

At that moment, Hatsune Miku in front of me suddenly disappeared!

Michiko was startled, but then, a sense of joy of being rescued surged up from the bottom of her heart! She hurriedly turned her head, hoping to climb out...... Climb out and call for help!

However, the girl who originally disappeared is like a ghost at this moment. appeared behind her.

Just stand in ...... in front of her.

"Michiko ......"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice overflowed from the corners of the girl's mouth.

The crisp female voice has made many people haunted by dreams......

But now listen to the ears. Why...... So cold and terrible?

"For ...... What the...... Want...... Kill...... I......? I didn't ...... I'm sorry...... You...... Any...... ...... thing"

On the pale countenance, there was a pair of eyes that bordered on despair.

She looked up in confusion at the girl in front of her, who was already covered in blood, and watched as she slowly raised her axe and raised it high above her head......

"You ...... Abandoned me...... So, all the people ......"

Axe, swing down.

"Both, want, die?"

"Click".

With a crisp sound, a brilliant red flower blooms.

In this dimly lit bar, with the slight shaking of the floor beneath her feet, the green-haired girl's gaze was cold, and her beautiful emerald pupils reflected the object in front of her, which had completely lost its life.

After that, the girl slowly raised her hand. In the palm of the hand, some numbers of 0 and 1 began to flicker and converge. After a moment of condensation, a small conduit-shaped object appeared in her palm.

With the palm of the blood sticking to it, facing downward, the catheter-shaped object slowly fell in slow motion......

At the same time, the little hand holding the axe is now beginning to disappear.

The blood-stained blade clicked softly on the floor. Immediately after, the catheter fell, gently ...... Gently......

"Boom!"

On the ship, which was already shaking and restless, suddenly there was a loud bang!

This sound made Jin Yansen open his eyes suddenly, and reflexively got up and opened the door.

The loud noise soon died down, and everything seemed to be calm again.

Is it calm? Jin Yansen doesn't think so.

"Senior?"

Jin Yansen opened the door and happened to meet He Qingzhi opposite.

"You're staying here." Jin Yansen ordered.

"I'll go with you! Look ahead, I'm in charge of covering behind you! He Qingzhi's words were loud.

Jin Yansen frowned slightly, just when he wanted to say something more......

A slow, melodious and slightly childish voice floated through the corridor.

This is...... Song?

Jin Yansen raised his head, his eyes constantly searching around, hoping to find the source of the song. Soon, He Qingzhi next to him pulled his Jin Yansen's sleeve and pointed to a small megaphone in the aisle.

Jin Yansen's eyes locked on the megaphone, and he walked over, He Qingzhi followed behind him,

This chilling singing seemed to have had a chain reaction, and seeing that the doors on both sides of the aisle were opened one after another, these passengers who had been tired for a long time now all walked out, looking at Jin Yansen standing in the corridor.

"Rows of tombstones are singing arias, and the roses spreading at your feet are blooming enchanting......"

"This song...... Oh, my God! It's this song! ”

I don't know who shouted.

He Qingzhi's face became not very good, and this voice made her body very uncomfortable.

He Qingzhi was not the only one whose expression became surprised. Jin Yansen's eyes swept over, and he saw that Ito Katsushou, Xiao Changsheng, Zhao Qian, Qi Minghao, Wu Tiantian, Cheng Yao, and Yuan Jie, who were standing here now walked out of the door, and their faces were all full of horror!

They all had that terror on their faces, staring blankly at the loudspeaker that was constantly singing.

"What about Michiko-san? Where's Michiko-san?! ”

He Qingzhi immediately discovered the absentees among these people. It's only half past five in the morning, and Miss Michiko isn't here right now......

Worst!

"Where was the last time you saw Miss Michiko?!"

On the other side of the room, Nie Qingchen had also rushed out. His expression was anxious, and he asked loudly.

The creepy singing still reverberates.

In this terrifying lyrics, no one answered Nie Qingchen's question.

Jin Yansen rushed directly to the door of Michiko's room and pushed the door. After confirming that he couldn't push it away, he didn't go to find the so-called room card key, but took two steps back and lifted his foot directly!

The door was kicked open. But there was no "bloody" scene in the room.

Looking at the bedding, the cleaned sheets and the room have not been touched. So, didn't Michiko go back to the room?

So where has Qingzhi been after drinking coffee with her at the bar this morning? Where can it be?

"Go to the bar!"

The terrifying singing echoed in his ears, and Jin Yansen, He Qingzhi, and Nie Qingchen rushed out of the VIP area like arrows from the string.

Rush into the elevator and press the button.

The supposedly unsinkable ship was still shaking, and the lights overhead seemed to flicker with such shaking.

And what about the sailors?

What about the waitress in the restaurant?

It's six o'clock in the morning, but why......

Why does the ship look so desolate, so terrible?!

Boom!

The three of them clearly felt a slight tilt in the soles of their feet, and they all reached out and grabbed the guardrail next to them, raising their heads to look ahead.

As if awakened, the previously quiet cabin was now in a commotion. Many of the people who came out of nowhere had a slight horror on their faces. Looking around blankly.

The bar was just ahead, and they rushed in together.

Soon, after turning the fountain of the huge square, a large number of black and oppressive crowds appeared in front of Jin Yansen's eyes.

The crowd had gathered in front of the bar, and from a distance, the rookie police officer could now be seen in a rage urging everyone to leave.

"Please all get out of here! Please all go back to your room! Leave it to our police to deal with it! This is my police ID! ”

The newcomer shouted.

"What's back to the room? What the hell is going on here? Why does the hull shake so much? ”

"Where the hell is this ship going? So ...... So what exactly does Akira want to do? ”

"What's going on with that explosion just now? Did it explode? ”

"Why are the police here? Terrorist attack?! Is our ship being targeted?! ”

"What's going on with this terrible song? What the hell is going on with such a terrible singing? You answer us! What the hell is going on?! ”

"Get out of the way !!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of rage, which instantly suppressed these noisy crowds.

People turned their heads one after another, and after seeing Jin Yansen's cold and stern face, they couldn't help but tremble.

Jin Yansen didn't speak, but immediately separated the crowd and rushed to the rookie police officer over there. And after the newcomer saw Jin Yansen's arrival, he immediately felt a sense of relief.

"Advisor Jin!"

"What about Qin Zhan?"

"Inside."

"What's going on?"

"Go in and see for yourself."

"Qingzhi, can you?" Jin Yansen asked.

"Hmm." He Qingzhi nodded, she could probably guess what was going on.

"Let's go!"

Nie Qingchen nodded, and directly took out the lawyer's badge in his arms and flashed it at those people. Say it out loud: "I'm a lawyer!" Now we're going to deal with some legal matters. Please stay out of the way! ”

After speaking, Nie Qingchen turned his head and stopped in front of those people with the newcomer. And He Qingzhi followed Jin Yansen closely and entered the bar that had become unrecognizable, dilapidated and dusty everywhere.

Dimmed, dilapidated, with a corrupt breath.

The resplendent of a few hours ago had completely vanished, leaving only the pitch black scene in front of me.

The terrifying song still lingered in their ears, like a hand in front of them, guiding them to the depths of the bar.

Footsteps, towards the inside......

Qin Zhan stood there, looking back at them after hearing the footsteps, his whole face had turned pale.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

What appeared in front of Jin Yansen was a scene that had been completely tortured to pieces.

Human bodies were scattered and hung like streamers, and the large pit on the floor was a sign of the horrific scene that had once existed here.

Raised his head and looked at Zhao Qian's fingers.

As if in mourning, a woman's head rests on a broken dish. The dish shattered, carrying the skull, and it looked like a terrifying spider with a human face was lurking here......

Such scenes are not uncommon in He Qingzhi in the past and present life, and she said lightly: "Michiko, plus Du Nan He Wu Qilun, the third victim also appeared, and I don't think all this will stop!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Zhan yelled at He Qingzhi.

"Do I look like I'm talking nonsense?"

"Qingzhi is not talking nonsense......"

Jin Yansen looked coldly at the skull, the fragments of the limbs scattered around, and the fire axe that had been blown up and twisted and deeply embedded in the wall. The black-red goo that was still sticking to the axe should be able to imagine what it was, even if it didn't need to be identified.

"The victim, Michiko, was identified by the ship's doctor as having died of excessive blood loss after being hit in the heart with a sharp axe. Almost four to six hours after the death, about half an hour before 530 a.m., a bomb placed on the body's abdomen exploded. After making a loud noise, it drew us all over. After dealing with the commotion outside, the rookie police officer came to them with Nie Qingchen.

"In other words, the victim's time of death should have been within the two hours of 0000 to 200 in the early hours of this morning." He Qingzhi has already begun to calculate the time.

Regarding her inference that the case will continue, she inferred in two ways, one is to break the hexagram, and the other is to analyze the motive of the case. The clues she found in her chat with Michiko indicate that many people were involved in "killing" Hatsune Miku, so they could all be the targets of the "killer".

Jin Yansen glanced at He Qingzhi and saw that she could analyze the case calmly, so he knew that this girl seemed to have begun to gradually get used to watching this kind of thing.

Next to it, is a sofa table that has been blown up and clearly deformed. The bar sign on it had also flown out, embedded deep into the walls.

A ceiling fan that was originally decorated on the ceiling is now all pry back with the fan blades back. The leaf-down part is black and appears to have been burned.

The dark bar was littered with burnt marks, and the large puddle of ash on the ground must have been the remnants of some kind of burning, right? Look at the fallen wine rack, and then look at the floor below the shelf, I don't know how many bottles have been overturned.

Even the small fragment of the kimono hanging on the high chair over there, the dark purple chair cushion set off the original bright kimono, and the colors on it were now burned by flames. As if the palette had been overturned, the pieces of the kimono were stained with all kinds of colors, like a rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all kinds of colors.

"There must have been more than one bomb explosion."

Nie Qingchen took a few photos later. Frowning, he came to a place about ten meters or so away from Michiko's body being blasted apart, and looked at a cut of palm on the floor.

"There was very little human tissue on the ceiling, and it is conceivable that the bomb should have been placed not under the body, but on the abdomen. Judging by the fact that the palm of the hand flew only ten meters after the explosion, the magnitude of the explosion would not be very large. ”

The newcomer over there pinched his chin and thought about it while recording and updating his manual. Then he said: "Based on the magnitude of the explosion at the scene, I also think that there should be more than one bomb exploding." Rather, many bombs detonated at the same time. This will allow the bar to be completely destroyed. This murderer's method of killing is really cruel. ”

Qin Zhan said viciously, "Damn the guy...... Qi Youliang! This guy is really hiding in the boat, I'm going to catch him with my own hands...... Definitely! ”

Jin Yansen looked at the three people who were discussing the case over there, but he didn't speak. He Qingzhi, who was standing next to her, also held her mobile phone and kept taking pictures of the scene. Then, she crouched in front of the fragment of her kimono, staring at it with her eyes open. After a while. Her gaze followed the fragments of her kimono to the bombed-out bar over there, to the bar.

"Senior, this wine rack is blocking the bar, can you help move it?" He Qingzhi blinked and looked at him with big eyes.

"Okay, I'll move away."

Without waiting for Zhao Qian behind him to exclaim to stop him, Jin Yansen stepped forward without saying a word, stretched out his hands and directly pushed up the wine rack pressed on the bar. I could only hear a crackling sound. A large number of bottles and cans fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"What are you doing?! Jin Yansen! Don't spoil the scene, I'll tell you! ”

Qin Zhan over there hurriedly shouted and ran over, but Long Tao quickly stepped forward to hug Qin Zhan and stop him.

That is, in Qin Zhan's wah-wow-wow-la-wow, He Qingzhi went around to the back of the bar and looked at the broken bottles and cans on the ground. Raise your head again and look at the wine rack.

On the wine shelf that was opened, there were several vague bloody handprints, and when he saw these bloody handprints, Qin Zhan in the back finally stopped talking, and Nie Qingchen immediately rushed up and kept taking pictures.

He Qingzhi stared at the bloody handprints on the wine shelf, then at a lemon yellow palm print on the bar, and then lowered her head to look at the broken bottles on the ground.

"How did this palm print come about? I can understand the bloody palm prints, but where did the yellow palm prints come from? Nie Qingchen asked.

Jin Yansen immediately drilled over, glanced at the ground, and said, "This should be lemon powder, which is the pigment used to mix colors when mixing wine." See, there are other colors here besides lemon. ”

Everyone looked at the messy pile of bottles and cans on the shelf he was pointing to.

"This bright green trail in the corner of the bar should be matcha powder."

Qin Zhan also came over, "I'll take a look...... Well, it's a powder, that's right. ”

"And this dark purple stain on the fallen high chair outside the bar that looks like lipstick has been smeared, it should be purple potato powder."

"There's also one here, and this piece on the bar is pale reddish, so I guess the juice of strawberries has penetrated into it." He Qingzhi tilted her head and carefully identified it.

"Oh, and here."

Seeing this, He Qingzhi raised the mobile phone in her hand and took a picture of the pale cyan kimono fragment on a picture frame that was blown up and hung on the wall, and pointed to a small piece of colored kimono on the fragment and said, "And this color is also purple." ”

Nie Qingchen glanced at the step and nodded, "This should be a piece of cloth near the collar." It was blown up so far away, and the air flow was strong enough. ”

Qing Zhi pouted and continued to stare. All of a sudden! Her crisp voice pointed to the small piece of cloth and said loudly, "Huh? There are even words on it. ”

This sentence made Qin Zhan, who originally seemed a little decadent next to him, suddenly feel energetic! He quickly rushed to the piece of cloth on the wall, carefully studying the small piece of writing on it.

"That's right! Words indeed! And it's in Japanese! Come and see! ”

Jin Yansen hurriedly hugged Xia Yu and ran to the side of the cloth, at this time, Nie Qingchen had already taken a photo of the small piece of text on the kimono that was half an index finger long, and directly enlarged it on the SLR for everyone to see.

Although it still looks a little crooked, and the top half of the text seems to have been erased, there is no doubt that it is indeed the text and there is no mistake!

"Hmm...... Strange, the sentence doesn't make sense, huh? ”

Nie Qingchen, the only one in the scene who knew Japanese, frowned and looked at this row of words. His mouth began to make a constant pronunciation, but after trying to read it twice, he frowned and shook it gently.

"It's weird, what kind of text arrangement is this? This sentence can't say a complete sentence at all, huh? ”

He Qingzhi also raised the mobile phone in her hand to take a picture of this line of text, and after flipping it through it with translation software, she expressed her incomprehension and said: "Otaku lawyer, no matter how unsolved, there is always some relative meaning, right?" What's written on it? ”