"Conventional reasoning?"

"Yes. Captain Wen www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", you are a smart person, you should hear the implicit meaning of my words, right? ”

Wen Yuzhe didn't answer him immediately, but recalled one of his thoughts.

A ridiculous idea.

A person who commits such a crime, no matter how careful he is, is bound to leave a trace. Unless......

"Are you trying to say that the murderer is most likely not human?" Wen Yuzhe said.

"Can you accept that?" Shi Yuan asked.

"It doesn't really matter if I accept it or not." Wen Yuzhe sighed and leaned back.

After a while, he sat up straight and said, "Actually, there are many cases where animals are used to assist in committing crimes......

Shi Yuan looked at his expression, nodded for a while, and said, "You're right. ”

There are some things that everyone knows, so there is no need to say them too bluntly.

"Next...... What should I do......" Wen Yuzhe seemed to be asking Shi Yuan, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Before Shi Yuan could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Wen Yuzhe said loudly.

A young policeman walked in, and was about to speak, when he glanced at Shi Yuan, and stopped talking.

"If it's about serial killings, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Wen Yuzhe said.

"Yes. On Qi Lian's side, news just came that in addition to Dong Yina, two more deceased people were found, and these three were all friends, and the characteristics of the deaths were exactly the same. ”

"What did you say?" Wen Yuzhe immediately stood up when he heard this.

It's only been a few minutes? The news of Dong Yina's death has just come out, and two other dead people have been found?

"Time of death?" Wen Yuzhe asked.

"Because the Qilian police contacted the deceased Lei Xuan by phone in advance under our reminder, and then immediately sent someone to his residence, which took eight minutes, and when the door was not closed, Lei Xuan was already dead, so the time of death was between 10:51 and 10:59. Lei Xuan had a phone call with another deceased, Huang Yanyan, before her death, coincidentally Lei Xuan had a habit of recording phone calls, and it can be clearly heard from the last phone call that Huang Yanyan was killed at 10:49. ”

"Are the two of you living close?"

"No, Huang Yanyan lives in Qiuying District in the south of Qilian, and Lei Xuan lives in Yanwu District on the west side, even if he is speeding, it is impossible to arrive in ten minutes. Therefore, it should be a gang that committed the crime. ”

"Let them send the details."

"Yes."

After the young policeman left, Wen Yuzhe sat back in his chair and took a deep breath.

"Captain Wen......" Shi Yuan's expression was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't even sit on the chair leisurely, but stood up.

"What? Do you have any ideas? Wen Yuzhe looked at Shi Yuan.

"In Qi Lian, a total of three dead people were found, right?"

"Yes."

"If I'm not mistaken, there were only twenty people in the car at the time, including the driver and tour guide." Shi Yuan said.

"What do you mean?" Wen Yuzhe raised his head and looked at Shi Yuan's eyes, and soon, his face changed, "You mean?" ”

"That's right, we don't need a list of tourists anymore, because there are only five people left alive, and we all know who these five are."

These five people are Xue Songgang, Cong Yan, Chang Junyu, Cai Jiao, and tour guide Chang Zhuoshan.

Wen Yuzhe did not hesitate any longer, immediately walked out of the door, and gave Liao Ying the task of focusing on monitoring and protecting Chang Zhuoshan.

"Wen team, we have sent two people to guard near Chang Zhuoshan's house." Liao Ying said.

"Four more people."

Liao Ying looked at Wen Yuzhe, who seemed to have some questions to ask, but he still nodded and said, "Understood, go and do it immediately." ”

Chang Zhuoshan was walking around her home in a panic at this time, and the pictures of the year kept flashing in her mind.

The woman who rolled to the ground, the eyes full of resentment and anger, the faint cry for help from the window, the people who hurried by, the old woman's muddy tears......

She tugged at her hair with both hands, filled with remorse.

Not because he killed innocent lives, but because he was negligent and caused trouble.

Is there really a ghost in this world? Impossible, there can be no ghosts!

Her eyes were bloodshot and tears were streaming silently.

It was tears shed for the life that could be lost.

She unconsciously walked to the window and looked out into the street.

There, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic. Everyone is busy with life, but she is afraid of death.

Why? Why am I so unlucky?

She stared blankly at the people on the street, her vision getting blurred.

She cried for a while, felt weak, and lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

Hopefully it's just a dream. There was no woman who fell, there was no terrible ghost, Liu Qing didn't die, the police didn't come to look for me, and the person who looked like a high school student didn't ask me those questions.

Yes, these are just dreams.

In a trance, she fell asleep, but was quickly awakened by a noise.

What was that?

Her heart immediately hung in the air. She got out of bed and discerned carefully.

The voice seemed to be coming from upstairs, it was heavy and dull. All of a sudden, it looks like someone is smashing a wall with a hammer.

Could it be that the upstairs is being renovated?

She stood on the edge of the bed, looked up, and looked straight at the ceiling.

With that bang, the ceiling shook faintly, the dust fell from it, and the crystal chandelier shook.

Suddenly, a distracting voice rang out behind her. She startled, and looked back to see that it was her electronic alarm clock. She breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and pressed the button on it.

"Huh?"

She hadn't even put the alarm clock down when she saw the number on it.

5？ What does that mean? This alarm clock has always shown what time it is, how can there be only one number 5?

The loud noise from upstairs rang out again. She didn't bother to look at the alarm clock anymore, and when she looked up, she saw that the crystal chandelier kept shaking, and it seemed that it would fall down at any moment. She panicked and ran to the bedroom door. If the chandelier really fell and hit her, I am afraid that she will be seriously injured even if she does not die.

She had just run to the door, and before she could step out, she heard a loud bang, and the chandelier had really fallen. She exclaimed, turned around, and was suddenly bloodless with fright.

The huge chandelier fell on the place where she had just stood, and countless shards of glass flew in all directions, and those shards were stained with a lot of blood.

How can it be?

She looked at the fragments in amazement, and touched her arms and cheeks in a panic.

No injuries, no injuries! Whose blood is it?

She looked closely and saw that the chandelier was not completely out of the ceiling, and several wires were still attached to it. She climbed her eyes up the wires, only to find a large hole in the ceiling due to the chandelier falling. And at the edge of the hole, a pair of lifeless eyes were staring at her. (To be continued.) )