Chapter 295: Conversation (1)

After this thought turned around in his head, Li Yun immediately became worried.

The fact that Yuan Haoze is being held in a detention center awaiting trial can be regarded as a kind of comfort for both the victim and the victim's family. Even if Yuan Haoze is allowed to leave the detention center and gain limited freedom, the victims and their families may not be able to accept this reality.

In other words, if they don't accept it, they don't accept it, it's just their own grief and indignation.

But now, Yan Yu, one of the victims, has turned into a ghost, and he is almost about to turn into a ghost, killing Yuan Haoze on the spot, and avenging himself and his daughter. If Yan Yu learned the news and was stimulated by something, he might turn into a powerful ghost again and seek revenge on Yuan Haoze.

Li Yun didn't have the slightest sympathy for Yuan Haoze, he sympathized with Yan Yu. If Yan Yu kills someone, what awaits her is black and white impermanence, and then she will be as soulless as her daughter.

Li Yun's heart moved, and he hurriedly wanted to sense Yan Yu's situation. But as soon as he started thinking about it, he felt a sharp pain in his head. The sharp pain he felt plunged his consciousness into darkness, and he didn't know how long it had taken for him to come back to his senses.

He heard the sound before he regained his sight.

“…… All right! I'll come over in the evening. Yi Xin happily agreed to Yuan Haoze.

Li Yun looked up sharply and looked at Yi Xin.

The sweet smile on Yi Xin's face was the same as usual, with a smile in her eyes, like most happy women who are about to get married, and she couldn't see the slightest weirdness.

And this is the weirdest part.

Uncle Li looked at Yi Xin worriedly, and as soon as Yi Xin hung up the phone, he opened his mouth again and again, but he didn't say the whole thing.

Yi Xin seemed to have guessed what Uncle Li was thinking, waved his hand disapprovingly, and interrupted Uncle Li's words, "He was released on bail, I'll go see him at night." ”

"Go to his house? That murder scene? Li Yun asked.

He wasn't trying to be sarcastic, he just felt that something was wrong.

"How did he get out on bail? The police believed his mother's words? Li Yun asked again.

Thinking about it carefully, Yuan Haoze's suspicion is too great. How could those police officers who were experienced in handling cases not notice the strangeness? How could such a murderer who tried to get away with it go away?

Li Yun looked at Yi Xin's indifferent expression, and knew that his question could not make Yi Xin much vigilant.

"He must be looking for you for something he wants to do, right? Or looking for you at night...... You ......" Li Yun wanted to persuade Yi Xin not to rush to the appointment, but when the words came to his mouth, he saw Yi Xin's sneering eyes. Only then did he remember that Yi Xin was not an ordinary girl. Yuan Haoze didn't have the ability to deal with her.

"Be careful. He must have had something to do. Uncle Li opened his mouth to persuade, and his words were serious, "That young man is so timid, he will call you now, he must have thought about what to do." He's definitely ready. Possible...... What did you say to the police......" Uncle Li guessed.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Li Yun's mind, "What did you do with Fan Xiaoshi's corpse?" Is it buried in the river? ”

"What are you talking about?" Yi Xin continued to look at Li Yun with contempt, "Of course it's destroyed." What is the operation of burying in the river? Do you think I'm a normal human? ”

Li Yun was speechless.

He only remembered the conversation with Yi Xin in the dream, so he took the opportunity to say it. Sure enough, it was just a conversation in a dream.

How Yi Xin destroyed the corpse, he didn't want to ask again.

Yi Xin was already impatient to answer the question, turned around and prepared to go out for a morning run.

Xue Xiaolian, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, laughed and said to Uncle Li and Li Yun, "Don't worry about the two of you. Yi Xin has lived for so long and has encountered a lot of things. She's measured. ”

"Oh." Li Yun could only respond sneeringly.

He still felt weak, leaned on the sofa for a while, and waited for Xue Xiaolian to finish washing before entering the bathroom.

By the time the three of them went downstairs to the office as usual, and ate the breakfast that Yi Xin had bought, Li Yun's spirit had improved a lot.

He turned on the computer, read the private messages he received last night, and read other Weibo posts posted by the fallen leaves in the wind. During this time, he never felt any emotion.

Like most netizens, the traces left on the Internet are very trivial, many forwards, rarely original, sometimes complaining about the troubles they encounter, sometimes sharing the happy events they encountered, but the content is very vague and does not disclose much personal information.

After looking at it like this for a while, Li Yun felt tired.

He was over-consumed last night.

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw Xue Xiaolian lying comfortably by the window, Li Yun felt even more drowsy.

Uncle Li saw his head rushing and screamed kindly.

"You go back to your dorm room and sleep for a while. When I have lunch, I will go up and call you. Uncle Li said.

Xue Xiaolian didn't open her eyes.

Yi Xin sat in front of the easel, not knowing what he was painting.

Li Yun saw that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded and agreed.

He went back to his dormitory, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, he felt his consciousness sink into darkness.

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Zhou Ping changed his mobile phone, and even his mobile phone number was changed. But the "Li Yun" grouping appeared again in the new phone and the new card number.

Zhou Ping could only choose to accept his fate.

He didn't call those numbers, he just deliberately ignored the existence of those numbers. His ignorance was limited to action, and his mind was constantly thinking about the set of numbers.

The disregard for action did not last long.

Zhou Ping was staring at that set of numbers now, sitting straight and looking straight, as if he was facing a huge test.

His heartbeat was deafening.

Finally, before his veins burst, he chose to press one of the numbers.

He pressed Li Yun's number, the number of his colleague Li Yun.

The phone is not hands-free, but in a quiet room, the dialing sound is still clear.

Honk...... Honk...... Honk......

A few times later, a tone came from the other end of the phone:

"The phone you are calling is turned off......

Zhou Ping felt relieved.

Li Yun died, and there was no one to deal with his afterlife, so his mobile phone naturally ran out of power and automatically turned off. This is also consistent with some of the news that Zhou Ping heard.

The phone hangs up automatically.

Zhou Ping completed his first experiment.

The interface of the phone is stuck on the communication log.

Zhou Ping took a deep breath several times and was mentally prepared, so he returned to the address book and clicked on the second number.

The second number is at the top and is the only two non-Li Yun names in this set of numbers.

This is the number that belongs to Zhang Xinqian.

Zhou Ping had a bad premonition for a long time, and this time it was just to verify his idea.

He clicked on the number, the call went out, and after a while, the same thing happened again.

"The phone you are calling is turned off......

obviously received a prompt to shut down, but what Zhou Ping thought of was Li Yun's prompt to shut down.

Zhang Xinqian's mobile phone is out of battery;

Zhang Xinqian's mobile phone has been unused for a long time, so the battery runs out and no one charges;

Zhang Xinqian died, so her phone was unused for a long time, the battery ran out, and no one charged it......

Zhang Xinqian died.

She must be ...... He's dead......

Zhou Ping had such a thought in his mind, like a seed taking root, germinating, breaking through the ground, and further taking root in his mind.

This thought cannot be dispelled or erased.

Zhou Ping didn't feel frightened, just calmly accepted the idea.

He returned to the address book interface and looked at the remaining two unfamiliar names of "Li Yun" and "Chen Jun'an".

The latter should be that forensic doctor.

Zhou Ping intuitively thought of this possibility, just like the conjecture about Zhang Xinqian just now, he felt this way, and was convinced.

The third call he chose to make was this Chen Junan.

Calls are outgoing.

Honk...... Honk...... Honk......

"The phone you are calling is turned off......

Another turned off phone.

This is indeed the dead medical examiner.

These two thoughts popped up in Zhou Ping's mind at the same time.

His mood had relaxed.

He didn't wait for the phone to hang up automatically, so he hung up the phone first and looked at the remaining two "Li Yun" in the address book.

In order, he clicked on the "Li Yun" on the top.

Looking at that string of numbers, he suddenly remembered that this was the number he had watched automatically add to his address book.

The originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense.

Honk...... Honk...... Honk......

"The phone you are calling is turned off......

The tension relaxed again.

Zhou Ping thought, sure enough. This is certainly another victim, Li Yun. I don't know which one...... Could it be Zhang Xinqian's blind date?

He casually imagined all the possibilities and randomly clicked on the last number.

His mood was relaxed to the extreme at this time.

This should also be the number of the victim Li Yun, and it will also be a mobile phone that is turned off.

There may be ghosts in this world, but the line between life and death is not so easy to break.

He may have seen something, experienced things related to the dead, ghosts, but in the end, the world is still ......

"Hey, who is it?"

Zhou Ping listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and was stunned.

All the thoughts in my mind evaporated and disappeared.

Zhou Ping only felt a chill rushing up his spine from the back of his spine.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, like someone who had just woken up, and he was not very energetic. The other party also seems to be aware of his own state. Zhou Ping heard the sound of rustling on the other side, and heard the other party clear his throat.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for? ”

This time, the other party's voice was much clearer.

Zhou Ping had goosebumps all over his body.

"Li, Li Yun...... Li Yun? He blurted out, stammering his name.

This is not the name recorded in the address book, but the name in Zhou Ping's memory.

"Yes. You are...... Express delivery? Or takeaway? The other party asked suspiciously.

Such a calm response, and that life-like question......

"You're not dead?" Zhou Ping blurted out again.

There was an immediate silence on the other side.

Zhou Ping also realized something, and subconsciously held his breath.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Ping listened to the question that seemed to be close at hand, and only felt creepy.

He seemed to have touched a taboo.

Without thinking much about it, Zhou Ping reflexively pressed the button to hang up.

End of call.

Zhou Ping looked at the call record, his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.