Mother Wen may have listened to it, she cried for a while, looked up at the direction where Wen Ting was, and reluctantly showed a smile and said, "Tingting, don't worry, mother will ...... well"

Wen Ting smiled, "Mom, I love you, you must take care." ”

Maybe it's because her obsession with the world has been eliminated, her body is getting thinner and thinner, and she is about to disappear, I quickly asked her why she committed suicide, she replied, "I didn't think about suicide, I just seemed to have a dream, in the dream I dreamed that my mother was bitten to death by a spider, I was desperate, I wanted to die with her, and when I regained consciousness in pain, I found that I really cut my wrist, I wanted to call for help, but I had no strength......"

Before she could finish her sentence, her body gradually disappeared, and I stomped my foot in frustration, hey, there were so many questions that I didn't have time to ask her.

Although there are still many doubts that have not been solved, it has been confirmed that Wen Ting did not take the initiative to commit suicide, she was fascinated by dreams like me, and why this happened, we are still at a loss.

After that, we went to the house of Du Fangfang, a high school girl, Du's mother received us, led us to Du Fangfang's room, wiped her tears and told us about her daughter's situation, I asked her, did Fangfang buy yellow cypress orchids a few days before she committed suicide?

She was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, a few days before the National Day, she went shopping with her classmates, and when she came back, she had a string of yellow cypress orchids around her neck, I asked her where she came from, and she said that she bought it from an old grandmother, and she also took a string from her bag and gave it to me, so I was particularly impressed." ”

My heart was shocked, and I hurriedly asked, "Is she always wearing that string of flowers?" ”

She shook her head, "Fangfang likes the new and hates the old, everything, she only likes it for a day or two, as soon as the novelty passes, she throws it in the corner, on the third day I cleaned up the room for her, and I saw her throw the flowers on the desk, I saw that it was quite fresh, so I put it in Fangfang's closet." ”

As soon as she opened the wardrobe, I smelled the faint fragrance of yellow cypress orchids, she said that she put the flowers in the top corner, and reached out to get them, but I stopped them, Officer Zhou came over very tacitly, put on disposable gloves and took out the bunch of flowers, and put them in the bag.

Coming out of Du Fangfang's house, we got on the Jaguar and went to Du Fangfang's school, where we planned to talk to Pan Wenjing, a classmate who accompanied Du Fangfang to go shopping. Officer Zhou sat in the passenger seat, and I sat in the back seat, took out a pen and paper from my bag, and began to draw.

Officer Zhou asked me what I was drawing, and I said portraits.

He was silent for a moment and said, "You painted it, it shouldn't be the old woman who sells yellow cypress orchids, right?" ”

I stopped my movements and looked up at him, to be honest, this is the first time I have seriously looked at Zhou Jian, in his early thirties, with a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, masculine and straight, very manly, he said very little along the way, and he didn't talk much in the deceased's house, which made it easy to ignore his existence, in Wen Ting's house, when I communicated with Wen Ting's ghost, he didn't show the slightest abnormality, plus his words, I analyzed that he was very keen, very receptive, and had strong reasoning skills, worthy of being a criminal policeman.

I don't answer the rhetorical question, "How do you know I'm drawing a grandmother selling flowers?" ”

"First, when I saw you this morning, you had the scent of yellow cypress orchids on your clothes, and I guess you bought them and put them in your closet. Second, when we found Huang Julan at Wen Ting's house and Du Fangfang's house, I noticed your expression, which was very dignified and determined, as if I had already guessed that they would have Huang Julan. Third, you inquired about Pan Wenjing from Du Fangfang's mother, and proposed to go to the school to talk to Pan Wenjing, I think you want to ask her about buying flowers with Du Fangfang, and you are now painting portraits in the carriage, I guess you want to confirm to Pan Wenjing that the old lady who sells flowers is not the one you met. ”

He analyzed them one by one, and the logic was clear, and I couldn't help but admire, "You are criminal policemen, is everyone so powerful?" ”

A faint smile appeared on his heroic face, and he disappeared in a flash, and said solemnly, "We are now partners, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me." ”

I knew that he was referring to Huang Juelan's matter, and I was very moved, nodded and said, "Thank you." Frankly speaking, I can't figure out what role Huang Julan played in these suicide cases, but I can be sure that Wen Ting and the others did not commit suicide on their own initiative, they were all fascinated by nightmares, and they couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality......"

"In nightmares, things happen that make you desperate, and then, you lose the motivation to live, and you are led by dreams to commit suicide, and the moment you are on the verge of death, you suddenly wake up again and find that it is a dream, but it is too late...... "I remembered my recent nightmare, and the scene of almost committing suicide last night, and I couldn't help but shudder.

Officer Zhou frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, Ren Yanzhe slammed the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head to look at me, his face was full of anxiety, and his tone was eager, "Are you also entangled in nightmares?" Why didn't you tell me? ”

Officer Zhou reminded Ren Yanzhe that he couldn't park here, and asked him to drive quickly, but Ren Yanzhe ignored him and stared at me directly, asking me to give an answer.

Officer Zhou had no choice but to ask Ren Yanzhe to switch places with him, and he came to drive.

Ren Yanzhe got out of the driver's seat, walked straight to the back compartment, opened the car door, and sat next to me, with an expression on his face that was angry and anxious, and asked me why I didn't tell him.

I smiled bitterly, "I actually had a faint suspicion last night when I saw the deceased Xie Xiaoyan wearing Huang Julan around her neck, but I'm not sure, today, we visited the families of the other two deceased, and found Huang Julan from their homes, plus what happened to me, I speculated a little, and I am sure that the death of the three of them is indeed related to Huang Julan." ”

Ren Yanzhe stared at me with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and finally, he said hatefully, "Since you know what that old lady who sells flowers looks like, then draw her face and want her." ”

"But we haven't confirmed yet, the one who sold Wen Ting and the three of them Huang Julan and the one who sold me Huang Julan are the same old lady."

What else did he want to say, Officer Zhou's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Director Ren calling, saying that he had received a report, a female teacher named Fang Yuan from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School suddenly went crazy, broke into the cafeteria and got a kitchen knife, chased the students and slashed, "Hack you toad", Director Ren suspected that Fang Yuan's situation was similar to Wen Ting, let's rush to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School to see the situation.

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is the school where Du Fangfang and Pan Wenjing studied.

When we arrived at the school, there were already police officers dealing with it, and they dispersed the crowd and told us that Fang Yuan locked herself in the classroom and slashed around with a kitchen knife, as if she was crazy.

Outside the classroom, there were several heavily armed policemen, who were worried that the forcible break-in would disturb Fang Yuan, and they were still communicating with her to ease her emotions.

Through the window, I saw that the classroom was in a mess, the desks and chairs were staggered, Fang Yuan held a kitchen knife in both hands, desperately chopping a desk, while chopping, muttering to herself, "Toad, toad, so many toads, hack you, I'll hack you to death......"

The expression on her face was strange, fierce and fearful, but her eyes were empty and blank, as if she had been drained of her soul.

I leaned to the window and shouted at her, "Fang Yuan, wake up, you're dreaming!" ”

A policewoman said, "It's useless for you to do this, we've been talking to her for a long time." ”

I ignored her, just called her name loudly, told her that it was a dream, and told her to wake up quickly.

I don't know how many times I shouted, but she turned a deaf ear and continued to frantically chop at the desk, sawdust flying. Officer Zhou and the others were already discussing using a tranquilizer gun to anesthetize her, I didn't give up, took a deep breath, raised my voice, and yelled loudly, "Fang Yuan, wake up, stop dreaming!" ”

Ren Yanzhe also helped me shout.

This time, a miracle happened, Fang Yuan's action of chopping the table stopped, she slowly turned her head and looked at me, her face was still a mixture of fear and ferocity, but her eyes gradually changed a little.

I continued to make persistent efforts and continued to yell at her, "Fang Yuan, wake up, wake up from your dream quickly, you should go to work!" ”

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