Autumn dusk falls in the sky over Z County, the sky is gray, half of the phoenix wings are tightly wrapped in yellow leaves, the top of the mountain is shrouded in a layer of light mist, if a wisp of light yarn, as long as you wave your hand lightly, it will be broken, the cliff is bare, the muddy yellow weathered stone seems to collapse at a touch, the top of the mountain is exceptionally quiet, no, the whole mountain is exceptionally quiet at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The street lamps that have not yet entered the night are faintly glowing, and the colorful lights of the city are slowly all lit up, and the oppressive and quiet Fengyin Mountain seems to be incompatible with the city at the moment, not a part of the city, the remote headlights on the top of the Fengyin Mountain are not turned on, and the winding cement staircase is also looming, so it is not weird, presumably at this moment the top of the Fengyin Mountain can hear a few insect calls. Fengyi Street is also in addition to the street lamps of the street, there is no other light, the misty houses are close together, the alleys inside are even more mysterious and quiet, the old cat in the alley sometimes spit a few times, and attract a few dog barks, there is no trace of the breath of life, and the bustle of the city is unique.

Although no one will go to the mountain for the time being, the life of the city is still going on as usual, the shuttle vehicles, the crowds of people coming and going, they all leave the matter of the dead teenager in the middle of the mountain behind, and only use it as a topic to chat, maybe the lonely soul of the teenager looks at this familiar and indifferent city from the top of the mountain!

"Suicide? Let's be funny! A male student at a school took out his mobile phone and looked at today's statement about hanging corpses, and said with some surprise.

"What's that?"

The male classmate said in a flat tone:

"It was the hanging body found this morning, and the conclusion given by the police station was that the student chose to commit suicide because he was too depressed."

"Suicide is suicide, I've seen people who died more horribly than him, this kind of thing is just a topic of small talk before tea after dinner, everything will be restored in two days, and those little couples who want to go on a date in the mountains will still go."

"But ......, forget it." Yes, he was right, in this cold and somewhat violent city, the death of a man is no longer a big news, but his death is more eye-catching, and those who have been hacked to death abound, but the news is quickly blocked.

In the government office building, Huang Zhihai's laughter was heard,

"Although it is a bit far-fetched to be suicidal, it also calms people's hearts, and you are doing a good job."

Huang Bo smiled bitterly, it boiled down to suicide that there was no way, after all, even if he killed himself, he couldn't do anything, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Thank you for the praise of the county magistrate, this is what our people's police should do."

Huang Zhihai patted Huang Bo's shoulder with satisfaction,

"Why don't we get a few people out for a drink, sing and stretch out."

Huang Bo refused:

"I'm going to patrol and then go back to my family."

Huang Zhihai seemed to suddenly realize:

"Yes, you still have to accompany your family, then forget it this time."

Huang Zhihai said the word 'family' a little seriously, Huang Bo nodded slightly and smiled:

"I must go next time, then I will gather people to patrol."

Huang Zhihai smiled:

"Go ahead."

After Huang Bo left, Huang Zhihai's smiling face instantly darkened.

……

"The Z county side gave a suicide statement about the hanging corpse." Tian Nai read the news and said loudly, and all this seemed to Xiao An as if he already knew it, he just shook his head and looked out the window at nightfall.

Shi Jia was not too surprised to hear the news, she turned her head to look at Xiao An's helplessness and said:

"We can also intervene in the investigation, although it doesn't seem to be in our area, but we have to give the deceased a fair hand."

Ge Dali and Mu Zisheng looked at Xiao An, Xiao An was not ready to speak, Tian Nai quickly tapped the keyboard and said:

"I've checked the id username of the picture before, it's just an ordinary high school student, it's not suspicious, and this time it was an insider in the Z County Police Station who declared the hanging body case to be a suicide, his name is ......, and his name is Huang Bo."

"Huang Bo?" Although the name is prosaic, it also leaves a question mark in everyone's heart.

The office fell silent all of a sudden, and the sound of Tian Nai's keys continued to ring.

"I've checked all the comments and information, and they are all bland, and the comments below the hanging corpse case are declared to be suicides, each with their own opinions and theories, some people say that they were premeditated and killed, and some people say that they were suicides, in short, the statements are dazzling and have no important value."

Molly stood aside, looked at her purple nails, and then whispered:

"What a bunch of keyboard warriors."

Shi Jia turned her head to look at Xiao An again, because Xiao An hadn't spoken a word so far, she said:

"Let's get involved!"

Mu Zisheng, Ge Dali, and Tian Nai all looked at him with expectant eyes, only Molly was still looking at her nails, and Xiao An looked at their eyes.

"Nope."

Shi Jia asked with a questioning face:

"Why?"

Xiao An slowly stood up, walked to the window, and said:

"This world is like night, and we are just a small light bulb in the night, no matter how hard we shine, we can't shine too far, since we can't do anything, we have to protect ourselves, at least to illuminate the night around us."

Xiao An finished speaking and cast his eyes outside the window, there were lights outside, but most of it was night. Yes, all the violations of the law are in the dark place, they evade the punishment of the law through all kinds of means, they are in the dark at night, they are in the dark, and the police are the lights, they are always shining in the crowd, they are in the light. When they can't resist the temptation, when the problems of life come, those lights will break down, and they will melt into the night.

Shi Jia nodded understandingly, so did Mu Zisheng, and Dali and Tian Nai didn't intend to interfere when they heard this tone, so they looked a little frustrated.

Molly said suddenly:

"Every day someone dies, every day someone commits a crime, but not every person dies and it will pass through my art knife to become my artwork, everyone better wash and sleep, I am leaving again."

Molly's figure disappeared again in the incandescent light, and everyone but Shawn was in their seats, some pensive, others confused.

Xiao An looked into the distance, as if there were a pair of eyes asking him for help in the dark night, those eyes carried some tears, despair, longing for life, helplessness, the shadow of the hanging corpse in the middle of the mountain lingered in Xiao An's mind. Xiao An shook his head, quickly withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat, and took a big sip of water, sweat falling like soybeans, it was cold sweat.

Shi Jia noticed Xiao An's strange appearance, her face became a little nervous, and she said in a concerned tone:

"Are you alright?"

Xiao An shook his head and took a cigarette and a lighter out of his pocket, he was destined to be entangled in those pleading eyes tonight.

……

On Fengyi Mountain, on the square of Fengyi Street for five minutes, a touch of blue suddenly appeared, some dry fingers were pressing the mobile phone, the blue light was reflected on his face, he could only see his eyes, the blue light was reflected in the eyes, it was still the mask of death, the brain on the cloak tightly covered his forehead and hair, the wind gently blew his windbreaker, a cold came, he looked at him from behind and seemed to be carrying a huge sickle on his back, the sickle of death, his pupils were slightly retracted, looking at the content of the mobile phone, and said in a dry voice:

"Sure enough, the hearts of the people in this city are so cold, it seems that your death has not produced any value, so it's time to make another work, you can leave with peace of mind."

After saying that, the tightly covered face suddenly turned back, his eyes were locked on the direction of the cliff, and an ethereal, dry and somewhat terrifying laugh rang out, and the scythe on his back seemed to glow with a sharp light.