"I don't know, although I'm a detective, I won't say anything without evidence." Sherlock replied lazily, "But I know that Geng Jie is really suspicious of us. ”

"Last night, we were all here, and the door was locked, and even one of us didn't push someone down until this morning without waking us up, and that scream...... I turned to look at Sherlock with my arms folded against the door, as I analyzed.

Sherlock was silent for a moment, then paused, "Could it be, we were stunned and put in before we moved in, and then, some way to let people throw people down when no one was around." ”

"But...... "I turned my head away from the wall and looked at the blocked door, "this room has been locked all the time, how can they get in without a key?" ”

"Maybe it's the key that the murderer used to match?" Sherlock asked.

"Hmm." I smacked my lips. Smiled lightly, "Have you been unlocking for a long time without a sound?" ”

Sherlock paused, "Now, do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"No hurry, let's talk again!" On the surface, it's talking, but it's actually delaying time and waiting for someone, how can this Sherlock not know.

"What are you talking about?" Sherlock clasped his arms around his hands.

"Case." I turned, my hand in my pocket, "Now, let's analyze the case." ”

"Okay, you say." Sherlock nodded, waiting to hear what I had to say.

"First of all, the case happened after Sophie's death, first, is the cause of Sophie's death, according to the people in the dormitory at the time, Sophie became in a trance after the list of applicants for studying abroad came down, and was killed in the dormitory the day before the graduation ceremony, which can be analyzed here as a suicide because of depression or he killed after being drugged."

"But if it's suicide, why would she take revenge?" Sherlock was puzzled.

"Suicide?" I chuckled softly, "If it's a suicide, it's explained." ”

Sherlock paused for a moment, "Suicide?" What do you mean......"

I chuckled softly, "If he was forced to die, or if someone drugged him before he became in a trance." ”

Sherlock understood, "Then there is indeed revenge for saying so." So you're still suspicious of Sophie? ”

"No," I watched as Sherlock raised an eyebrow. "I doubt you too."

"What?" Sherlock was stunned, "What do you mean?" Do you suspect that there is a murderer between us? ”

"No," I paced slowly, "I suspect that there is someone between us who is not alive. ”

Sherlock shuddered, and the hairs stood on end, "Eh, don't scare me." Coming into contact with my gaze, Sherlock calmed down, "You doubt me?" ”

"Aren't you the most suspicious?" I laughed, "From the first day I saw the woman in red, I watched her enter the dormitory, but he came in without the door opening and you came out, and you seem to have been curious about the case, so I have to doubt you." ”

"You're funny, I'm the freshman representative this time." Sherlock spread his hands, "Are you crazy?" If I'm a ghost, how can I take the test? ”

"Okay, kill the real Sherlock." I looked at Sherlock with a dead look, "Or, just take over her body, right?" ”

"Hey," Sherlock was impatient, "you've watched too many movies, I don't, I'm fine." ”

I didn't shy away from speaking directly, "But you do have a problem, you have a problem, what have you been hiding from us, right?" ”

Sherlock's face turned a little unnatural, and he turned around, "That's my own business, anyway, I'm not the murderer." ”

I didn't think so, "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous, I not only doubt you, I also suspect Geng Jie and Zhou Yang Huizi." ”

"Why?" Sherlock asked.

"I grew up with Rourou since childhood, so I know her, her suspicion can be ruled out, on the first day of school, there are only three of us as the freshman representatives, but Zhou Yang Huizi appeared in the backstage preparation room, although it was said that he was here to get something, but at that time, he was still nosy, obviously he just took something and left, but he wanted to take care of Geng Jie's more gentle quarrel, in addition to being nosy, it was deliberately to attract our attention." I spoke my mind.

"Makes sense." Sherlock nodded, "What about Geng Jie?" What's wrong with her? ”

"There is only one freshman representative every year, but this time there are three, which is unreasonable in itself, secondly, Geng Jie is an orphan, her origin is a mystery, and the story can be made up casually." That's what I really suspect.

"Then you are also suspicious, you are also a representative of the new life, and besides, you are also an orphan." Sherlock retorted to me.

"I'm not an orphan, I still have a grandfather, and I know Rourou, and I also know people at school, which is enough to prove that I am a living person." I crossed my arms and looked at her, "Of course, your suspicions are not false, and I may not be alive. ”

Sherlock moved his mouth, but didn't know what to say, "Then why are you telling me all this now?" ”

I paused, shook my head, and pulled a key out of my pocket. "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." I've already unlocked the lock.

Sherlock was startled, "I'll go, when did you get the key?" ”

"I took it from the dormitory yesterday." I answered as I opened the door.

"Crunch-" The door was pushed open with a screeching sound, and the dust mist was raised, and I reached out to cover my mouth and nose, and Sherlock didn't pay attention, and was raised in the face, and suddenly coughed.

The smell of mold that had not been cleaned in the house for a long time suddenly hit. Sherlock quickly covered his mouth and nose, "Ahem, I think I should have a gas mask." ”

The dim space with the smell of decay permeated the surroundings, as if it was tightly wrapped by countless dark tentacles, the darkness with rotten wood and musty smell was breathless, I was a little disgusted with such an aura, reached out and pinched my mouth and nose, and waved my other hand in front of me to dispel the disgusting breath around me, although it was not the first time, but the disgusting smell, I was still not used to it.

"It doesn't look like there's anyone coming here." Sherlock coughed twice and walked in slowly, "Is there any clue here?" ”

I also waved my hand to dispel the dust and smell in front of me. "The clues have been taken away by the police and time, I don't know, but here is the only possibility."

"Don't you think this room smells weird?" Sherlock let go of the hand that was pinching his nose, often inhaling and pinching again, "Very nasty smell." ”

"It's the smell of death," I frowned, muttered, and looked around the room, it was very simple, a bed, a desk, a wardrobe was full of dust, Sherlock walked to the closet, opened the closet, it was empty, even if there was, it had already been taken away by the police who took over the case back then, she bowed to the wardrobe, I knew, that was where her senior sister died.

I walked over and patted her on the shoulder, reassuring her, "Don't be sad, let's find out if there are any other clues that can be used." ”

Sherlock looked at me and nodded.

Sirens sounded downstairs as well, and it seemed that the police were coming, so Sherlock walked over to the window and looked down. Suddenly frowned, "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong?" I leaned over and took a look.

"Look, it's not the right angle." The place where the body fell was not our dormitory window.

I looked down and said, "Is it the wind?" ”

"No, the third floor isn't high, and the time to fall down is too short for the direction of the wind to make a difference," Sherlock shook his head.

"Or maybe you slip and accidentally paddle over? It's also possible to rain now. I asked again.

Sherlock shook his head, "That's impossible, and besides, the house is full of dust, and no one has come in except our footprints, not even the dead who have fallen, and there are no marks on this window." ”

"If he didn't fall from us, what does that picture say?" I said lightly.

Sherlock suddenly remembered something and pulled me out the door, and I locked the door to the dorm room again.

Except for the room, I slowly walked under the window and watched the few people below help the police with the case, making sure they wouldn't come up, before turning to look at Sherlock.

Sherlock took the computer out of his room, placed it on the table, opened it and looked at it, his fingers tapping on the keyboard for a few moments before he spoke, "That's right." ”

"What's wrong? Is the photo fake? I turned to look at Sherlock.

"It's true," Sherlock beckoned to me, "come and see for yourself." ”

I took one last look at the people below, walked over to Sherlock and sat down, looking at the picture on my computer. "What's wrong? Is something wrong? ”

"Don't you think there's something wrong with this picture?" Sherlock pointed his finger to the figure in the photo on the computer, intentionally or unintentionally.

I looked at where Sherlock's fingertips were ticking, and that was where the jumping girl was, "What do you mean?" ”

Sherlock lowered his head, "Didn't you notice that this girl jumped off the building and was standing outside the window?" ”

"Nonsense, you jumped off the building and didn't stand outside the window, you stood inside the window and planned to break the window to get out?" I rolled my eyes at Sherlock.

Sherlock rolled his eyes back, "There are no footprints in the house, and there are no traces of friction in the windows, but the girl is scarred all over her body, and even has traces of being dragged, the girl is standing outside and jumping off the building, you didn't expect this to be weird." ”

When Sherlock said this, I also remembered, "You say, didn't she enter our dorm room and commit suicide?" ”

"Maybe she was beaten to death early in the morning, so there was a blood clot in her hair, and then she was hung from above with a transparent silk thread like fishing line and put in our dormitory, and then the silk thread was pulled off to make her look like she had fallen from our dormitory." Sherlock spoke his conjecture.