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"The deceased lying on the desk is named Zhu Qingyu, 20 years old this year, a college student, majoring in mathematics, all of which are information obtained from the deceased's ID card and the luggage he carried. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoJudging from the items in the room, Zhu Qingyu is the owner of room seven. The time of death should have been half an hour ago.
The one lying on the ground doesn't know for the time being, but I found the key to room 25 from him, and now I have asked Song Yuanchao and Lu Tie to go to room 25 to investigate. The time of death was also half an hour ago. ”
Song Xiaosheng used the most concise sentences to explain to Ya Mi.
"College students in the Department of Mathematics", Ya Qi took out his wallet from Zhu Qingyu's pocket without wearing gloves, and said: "College students are very idle, and most of them will take advantage of the festival to travel and relax." Of course, college students are all in groups, and I haven't seen a lonely vacation college student anyway. ”
"I think so too, there must be someone in the villa who knows Zhu Qingyu, if nothing else, it is a college student from the same school, and the suspect is definitely among them."
Ya Qi stared at Zhu Qingyu's ID card and asked, "How do you say this?"
"I just noticed that two of the ten cups on the shelf are different in color from the others, and there are a few small droplets of water at the bottom of the cups."
Ya Qi immediately understood, nodded and said, "I see." It seems that the deceased and the murderer had a conversation, and then the conversation broke down, and the two fought, and finally the murderer killed the deceased in anger.
The two cups are the proof that the two have had a conversation, and the cups will not be more or less dusty after a long time, and the color will be darker on the original basis. Therefore, the cup that has been washed by the murderer is more bright, but it can't be seen if you don't look closely, and the murderer probably didn't find it.
The small droplets at the bottom of the cup are evidence that the cup has been washed, although the murderer also wiped it, but the murderer cared about the time at the time, and there were always some dead corners that were not wiped. ”
Song Xiaosheng seemed to see a confidant, nodded excitedly and said, "That's it."
Ding Jialin really couldn't stand it, and stepped forward and said, "You two can't help but talk too much." Don't forget that there are two corpses in the room, so what's so strange about using up two cups. ”
"Do you think that the person who wants to commit suicide will wash and wipe the cup before he dies?"
"Don't put my opinion on your way of thinking" Ding Jialin rolled her eyes and said, "In order not to make you wrong again and again, how about listening to my opinion?"
"Say!"
Ding Jialin took a deep breath and sorted out the sentences, and said: "I don't think there is a so-called third person in this house at all, Zhu Qingyu was killed by the deceased underground, and then the deceased underground.
The process should be like this, after Zhu Qingyu welcomed this person into the house, poured a drink and sat down to chat, as you said, the two broke down and had a fight in the house.
But there were no dead people, and the two calmed down for a while, during which Zhu Qingyu washed and dried the cup and put it back on the wooden shelf, and then sat down at the desk to review the math homework.
Because of his cold attitude, he angered the deceased who committed suicide, and in a fit of anger, he beat Zhu Qingyu to death with a stick. After the incident, the deceased who committed suicide came to his senses, and under the guidance of various emotions, he chose to commit suicide.
When Zhu Qingyu suffered a heavy blow to the back of the head, he inertly grabbed the math homework in front of him, that is, the death message in your hand. ”
Ya Qi nodded in agreement: "It makes sense."
Song Xiaosheng also spread his hands and said, "I can't refute it."
Ding Jialin was a little happy with the honesty of the two of them, and asked, "Then what do you think now......
Ya Qi suddenly exclaimed: "I remember, when this person was in the main hall before 15 o'clock this afternoon, there were three people around him, two men and one woman."
Song Xiaosheng was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, the murderer must be among these three people, do you remember their faces?"
"There's an image, I'll go to the living room to take a look, and I should be able to recognize those three people."
"That's good!" Song Xiaosheng nodded, then shook the booklet in his hand again, and said, "There is nothing else to investigate in this room, you don't have to look at it, you have time to decipher this quadratic function, this is the name of the prisoner."
"yes, I'll take a look." Ya Yu took the function booklet, his eyes narrowing slightly as if in contemplation.
After a while, the bud sighed, opened the booklet and said, "Zhu Qingyu grabbed the entire booklet, and the death message is not necessarily on the cover, but also the content inside contains the mystery."
"Well, that's right, let's watch it together!" Song Xiaosheng walked over.
"You two weirdos are enough," Ding Jialin clenched her fists and yelled, "Don't you already agree with my opinion?" But is the third person still being mentioned, the murderer? ”
"Ding Jialin, calm down, calm down" Ya Qi hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "I agree with your opinion, but it does not mean that I have given up my opinion." Who's right and who's wrong, let's see the real chapter under your hands! ”
"Okay, then so be it, I'll make you lose convincingly." Ding Jialin punched the wall next to her.
Lu was indifferent, completely unaffected by the aura in the house, and took care of his own paper-cutting.
When he was about to get cold, Lu Tie ran in and said as he ran: "Detective Song, Miss Ding, everyone is invited to the living room." Room 36 was left undisturbed. ”
Ya Qi held Lu Tie's hand: "Oh, thank you, don't bother with room 36."
Lu Tie was a little surprised: "Eh, Detective Feng, you are also here."
Ya Qi nodded: "Well, I just came here not long ago."
Song Xiaosheng asked, "How is the situation in room 25?"
"When we opened the door with the key, there was no one inside, and the quilt was folded diagonally on the bed, as if we had just gotten out of bed to do something and were about to come back.
We found the ID card of the owner of No. 25, which was the deceased underground, named Lin Yue, 27 years old, and the luggage he carried with him was only a few sets of clothes and some mountaineering equipment, and there was nothing suspicious. ”
"That's all?" Song Xiaosheng seemed dissatisfied, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the key, and I will investigate it myself later."
Lu Tie handed over the key apologetically: "I'm sorry."
Song Xiaosheng walked out of the house: "It's nothing." Let's go, let's go to the main hall and find the three suspects. ”
"There is no suspect, this is a suicide after a murder", Ding Jialin immediately followed, and then argued and corrected.
Lu Tie said: "Detective Feng, Lu, let's go too."
"Hmm", Ya Qi put back Zhu Qingyu's wallet, clapped his hands, and walked out of the house with Lu Tie one after the other, without shouting again.
Because...... He stood in place and kept cutting paper, as if he was fighting with whoever disturbed him.
Lu stood quietly in the room, and after five minutes, after making sure that there was no one around, he put down the scissors, grabbed a handful of confetti from the plastic bag hanging from his hand, and threw it forward. Then he grabbed another handful and threw it to the left.
Handfuls of confetti were scattered all over the room, and the white dots were as graceful and beautiful as snowflakes.
But there was no white confetti in one corner, and there were diamonds and horns like scribing lines, as if something was in the way of it before, and then it ran away.
Seeing this, Lu had a thought in his heart, closed his eyes and moved, then opened his eyes and looked at the closed window, which was only a dark place before, but now there was a terrifying thing with a green light...... Ghost things.
The ghost stared at each other for three minutes, and then the ghost vanished.
He lowered his head and muttered, "The murderer turned out to be him." (To be continued.) )