Hua saw that Fengchen said that he was a murderer, Zhang Huajian's face was lowered, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't believe me, don't come to talk to me about cooperation."

The boat of friendship is overturned, and we were talking and laughing together just now, and now we are facing each other with swords!

"Mr. Zhang, don't be excited, since I have already come to the door, I naturally have the willingness to cooperate, among these people, I believe in you the most."

Hearing this, Zhang Huajian's mood eased a little and said, "I hope you don't fool me, otherwise you ......"

"No otherwise! I have no reason to fool you, it won't do me any good. Only a fool would do things that harm others and are not beneficial to himself! ”

Zhang Huajian put his mind at ease and asked curiously: "How can we cooperate?"

"The cooperation we can have now is – exchange information! My intelligence has already spoken, it's your turn! ”

"Don't expect much from me, even though I've been in this school for almost seven years, the information I've gotten is ...... I'm ashamed! Zhang Huajian took out a notebook from the drawer and said solemnly

"It's okay, no matter how subtle the clue is, it can be used as intelligence." Fengchen's behavior from beginning to end, like an elegant prince, is full of mystery and wisdom, and people can't help but have a desire to rely on.

Zhang Huajian handed the notebook to Fengchen and said solemnly: "This is all the information I have gotten, and now I will lend him to you, I only hope you can bring me a good result!"

"Thank you for your trust."

Zhang Huajian took back the half-handed notebook and reminded, "Wait." Let me warn you first, if the contents of this notebook appear in the newspapers, I will definitely not let you go! ”

"Don't worry, I just want to find out the truth about the disappearance case back then, and I won't do those superfluous things."

Fengchen's words seemed to be very credible, Zhang Huajian thought so, and after handing the notebook to Fengchen, he took out a photo and a fragment of a magic mirror.

"What is this?"

"I took this picture with a camera hanging on a tree branch, and maybe it's a weird picture, but I can guarantee that it's true. As for this fragment of the magic mirror, I found it at the scene when the first batch of students disappeared after the strange house was converted into a vocal club.

I didn't give these things to the police, because I knew that the police would not believe them, and even if they did, they would be like the police back then, and they would not be able to find out anything. ”

"You've worked hard, leave it to me next!"

Fengchen glanced at the photo and was almost frightened to his feet. Fortunately, I held it and didn't lose my image.

Before Meng Ying could see what the content of the photo was, Fengchen turned the photo back and sandwiched it into the notebook. She was holding on to a wheelchair, so she obviously felt the wind and dust move just now, which made her want to know more about what the picture was in the photo, but she was too embarrassed to offer to see the photo.

"It's not early, Director Zhang is going to work too, I won't bother today, you can get busy first!" got what he wanted, and Fengchen naturally didn't want to stay here and waste time, so he began to resign.

"Well, whatever you want, but, I need a time limit!"

"Today is October 4th, ten days, and I will definitely give you the truth before the 15th. I already have some clue about this, and I just need a little more experimentation to solve the puzzle! Before leaving, Fengchen gave Zhang an empty check to let Zhang Huajian relax.

"What you said is true?"

"It's not fake. Xiaoying, let's go! ”

Meng Ying nodded, bowed to Zhang Huajian, and pushed the wind dust out of the room.

On the way, Meng Ying asked, "Who are we going to visit next?"

Fengchen shook his head: "No, today's visit will come to an end."

"Why?"

"The security room and the academic affairs office are not far apart, and if I visit now, I may bump into Director Zhang, and it will be very troublesome to explain at that time. Moreover, I have a hunch about tonight's action, so it is better to grasp the information in my hand first. ”

"Got action tonight? When was it scheduled? ”

"Right now, what I've arranged."

"What are you going to do tonight, let's talk about it first, we must go back to the hospital before nine o'clock and lie down."

"It won't take that long, if everything goes well, enter at seven o'clock, and come out at half past seven."

"Seven o'clock... You don't think ......?"

"That's right!" Fengchen grinned, clenched his fists and bent his wrists, and said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"

"You're alone?"

"No, you have to stay with me."

Meng Ying rolled her eyes and asked, "Aren't you worried that I will disappear with you?"

"Don't be afraid, as long as we are cautious, you have to use force and my intelligence, and you will definitely not let the murderer succeed, and for this, we must also prepare gas masks......"

"Am I agreeing to go with you?"

Fengchen didn't seem to hear it, and continued to say to himself: "I've calculated, even if the other party succeeds, it doesn't matter." From the escaped policeman, it can be deduced that the prisoner just moved the person who entered the strange talk classroom to another space and left him to fend for himself, that is, starved to death!

Even if we do get caught, we can find an exit with our perfect combination. ”

Meng Ying stopped and asked a little frantically, "Did you hear what I said!"

Fengchen was stunned for a moment, his tone became gentle, and he promised: "If one of the two of us can escape, I will never let the girl take the risk, and I will hold on until you escape." If you are missing, I will definitely accompany you as soon as possible and find you. ”

Meng Ying's face flushed, don't look over, and said embarrassedly: "Why did you suddenly say such a thing!"

"I don't have time to embarrass you, hurry up and go to the street to prepare props and use the tour fee!"

"Do you want to bring China with you, after all, the three of them are safer!" No matter how powerful Meng Ying is, she is still a girl, and it is inevitable that she is afraid of ghosts and timid.

"You try!" Fengchen rubbed his fists and smiled, ready to watch a good show.

Meng Ying was inexplicable, took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhonghua.

After opening up, a Chinese voice came from the opposite side: "Sister Ying, what's the matter?" I'm busy! ”

Meng Ying went straight to the goal: "The detective team has been commissioned again, just tonight, can you come?"

"At night? What is the content of the commission? ”

"Go on an adventure, weird talk about school!"

The other side was silent for a few seconds before Zhonghua asked, "Does the client give money?"

"Help others ...... for free"

"Ah, Sister Ying, I have urgent business tonight, and I may not be able to come. I believe that you and the head of the regiment will be able to handle this kind of trivial matter, that's all, bye-bye! ”

"How!" Fengchen smiled proudly, with an expected expression!

Meng Ying didn't bother to pay attention to the ridicule of the wind and dust, and pushed the wheelchair to the street!

It was 6:55 p.m., Violin Club.

At this time, there were only two people inside, Fengchen and Mengying, and Wang Xiyue's group were fooled away by Fengchen who found an excuse for righteous words.

The two of them carefully searched every corner of the violin, and were very sure that there was absolutely no third person staying in the violin club at this time.

The two of them leaned against the window and enjoyed the beautiful night view in the distance of the square.

"Xiao Ying, no matter what you see later, don't pay attention to it, hold on to my wheelchair, just defend in place, do you hear?"

Meng Ying nodded, although she had never understood what Fengchen's order was, she knew that it would never be a meaningless act. For Fengchen's orders, she never asked, and listened to orders silently.

Seeing the fragment of the magic mirror that Zhang Huajian gave him today, Fengchen thought of a possibility, he suspected that the serial disappearance case was committed by a magician, and only by using visual loopholes could he create such an unbelievable technique.

Magic, formerly known as "illusion" or "trick", is also a metaphor for magical means. It is a kind of acrobatics, which is a trick that can produce special illusions, that is, the real action is concealed with quick and agile skills or special devices, so that the audience can feel that the object disappears and transforms, etc., and the changes are unpredictable. Magic is a kind of performance art with improvisation as the core, and it is the art of creating miracles. It is a highly intelligent performing art based on scientific principles and the use of special props that skillfully integrate different scientific fields such as visual communication, psychology, chemistry, mathematics, optics and physical studies, and performance. Grasp the characteristics of people's curiosity and thirst for knowledge, and create all kinds of incredible and unpredictable illusions, so as to achieve the artistic effect of being fake and real.

No one knows exactly where and when magic was written, but the earliest record of magic in history was in Egypt, about 2600 BC, or more than 4,000 years ago. The Wiska manuscript, discovered in 1823, records a magician named Dedi who was called to perform for the pharaohs. He can cut off the head of the goose, but the severed goose can still walk, and finally revert back to the original goose.

The record describes the magician playing the same trick on the Pelican and the Bull. But when Pharaoh asked him to do the same trick on the prisoners, he refused. Ancient Greek temples also made use of the principles of magic. For example, when the shaman opened the door of the temple, the bellows would blow to the ground, and flames would appear on the altar. There are also talking idols made of air ducts. The earliest record of a trick is the cup and ball trick, which is the oldest known trick.

In the murals of Egypt, the drawings are also documented. The real record of its historical performances dates back to the 1st century. The trick was very popular in the Middle Ages and was widely performed by magicians in the market. Magicians at that time were called jugglers. These traveling performers go to the open spaces of the village with musicians, poets, and stuntmen to entertain the villagers with simple tricks.

There is no way to verify the exact time of the origin of magic, but it is speculated that magic has been around since the beginning of human activity. The origin of magic is religion and belief. In ancient times, people believed that all things in nature were manipulated by spirits or gods, so sorcerers or shamans used human superstitious psychology and used principles unknown to people to create miracles, so that people believed that these were performed by spirits or gods, and through magic to strengthen religious rituals, believers confirmed their beliefs more.

In this world, grandmaster-level detectives and doctors commit crimes, which are the most headaches for the police, but at most they are only nowhere to be found.

If a master-level magician commits a crime, the headache will not only be for the police, but also for the whole society to be in turmoil. Because the cases they create are always so incredible that they will always be mistaken for paranormal events by unsuspecting people.

The two ushered in seven o'clock in silence, the gate of the club had been locked from the inside, and the other entrances and exits were also locked by the dust. If anyone wants to come in, it must be by brute force, or through this window in front of him......

At seven o'clock, nothing happened.

Two minutes, three minutes,...... Fifteen minutes passed!

Meng Ying looked left and right, always vigilant, and asked, "Eh, do you think it will ...... Prisoners are absent from work today? ”

"Maybe......" Fengchen wasn't sure if tonight's action would fail: "After all, the other party is also human."

"I think we'll go back tonight."

Fengchen hesitated and said, "Wait, eight o'clock, if the eight o'clock target hasn't come yet, we'll leave!"

"Hmm", an hour is not too long, so Meng Ying agreed.

Although she kept reminding herself not to make a fool of herself, she couldn't help but ask, "Will the target come in?"

"Yes, as long as the target wants to expel us, they will definitely come in"

"Maybe the prisoner has a way to make people disappear remotely?"

"Then the target is not a human, it's a ghost!" Fengchen didn't even think about it, and directly vetoed it. He believes that no one has that ability, and even a magician can't remotely let someone who is not "To" disappear out of thin air.

"It's strange that the prisoner in the conversation can kidnap the students under the heavy surveillance of the police, maybe it really ......"

"Shh~" Fengchen put his index finger on his lips and made a silent motion.

Outside, there was the sound of the door lock and the key clashing...... Someone is opening the door to the violin club? No, the door is unlocked!

It didn't take long for Fengchen to react and yell: "It's not good, Xiaoying, go over and take a look, someone wants to lock us here."

"Yes", Meng Ying responded, ran over quickly, unlocked the lock, and twisted the door handle, but she couldn't twist it.

Apparently, someone broke the door lock structure from the outside!

It's too rampant, at this hour, there should be a few clubs rehearsing next to the violin club, and the prisoners dare to blatantly destroy the gate of the club.

"What's wrong?"

"The door won't open! Do you want me to force my way down the door......"

"No need, hurry up and come over for a round, let's try not to scatter!"

"Got it." After Meng Ying turned around, she was dumbfounded, there was nothing in front of her, and the wind and dust disappeared out of thin air!

"Fengchen, are you still there? Can you still hear me? Hear a quick reply! ”

Mengying's heart tightened, and she shouted in the room in a panic, turned on all the lights, and ran over until she searched the room and saw no one in the dust.

The empty room, the only thing that responds to her is the echo!

She was in a hurry, a little tear overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and she blamed herself.

It's all my fault, if I hadn't left him so easily, he wouldn't have ......

Meng Ying sat on the ground weakly, her body trembling with sobbing......