Chapter 292: I Dreamed You Were Dead
Although Su Qing was puzzled by Zheng Kai's method, he still chose to believe it. It's just that Su Qing doesn't understand why it must be controlled between eleven o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the morning: "The time of death of people who commit mass suicide is basically concentrated between one o'clock in the morning and two o'clock in the morning, is it a little too early?" Zheng Kai shook his head: "It's too late to take care of it after one o'clock in the morning." "Zheng Kai is dedicated to two things.
In the file of Qiu Jing's suicide, the address of Qiu Jing's home was found. Su Qing also noticed that Zheng Kai was browsing the dossier about Qiu Jing's suicide, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Does Qiu Jing have anything to do with collective suicide?" ”
"Oh, no." Zheng Kai kept the address in mind. It's the truth. Qiu Jing actually has nothing to do with the night of the blood sacrifice.
The reason why Zheng Kai re-browsed Qiu Jing's file was because he wanted to find out where the paintings painted by Qiu Jing had gone, and he also wanted to know if the relationship between Qiu Jing and Jiang Lai was what he had guessed.
After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Kai opened the case file of Gu Youde's murder of Jiang Lai. There is no record of Jiang Lai's cheating partner.
Although the case is a love killing. But the police did not find evidence of Jiang Lai's cheating. It's just that Gu Youde insisted that Jiang Lai was definitely cheating, so he chose to poison him.
Zheng Kai pondered. Su Qing sat down beside Zheng Kai. Zheng Kai showed this kind of thoughtful expression, which meant that he didn't want anyone to interrupt his train of thought.
After a while, Zheng Kai opened his eyes: "Su Qing, there is a small matter that I want to trouble you." Su Qing nodded and motioned for Zheng Kai to speak.
"I want you to check whether Qiu Jing and Jiang Lai had a connection in life back then, or whether the two knew each other?" Ju Jing?
Jiang Lai? Su Qing was stunned for a moment, and then put his eyes on the computer screen, which was the details of Gu Youde's murder of Jiang Lai.
The photo of Jiang Lai lying in a pool of blood is very clear. Investigating the relationship between two dead people? Qiu Jing and Jiang Lai are both dead.
Now, looking back at it, it doesn't seem to make much sense. But to be honest, it's really not a hassle.
Qiu Jing is not very easy to investigate. But Jiang Lai was born as an online anchor back then, and as an Internet celebrity, her movement trajectory and online information were open and transparent to the police station.
Although some information may be missing after all these years, it is not a hassle.
"Okay, I'll check it out." Su Qing responded. Zheng Kai glanced at Su Qing's mental state and found that the red blood in Su Qing's eyes was very thick: "Pay attention to rest." "Su Qing's appearance is very worrying, her eyes are as red as a rabbit.
Su Qing yawned: "I was going to sleep at the police station, but you suddenly called, and I didn't fall asleep all of a sudden." Hearing this, Zheng Kai felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Sleep, I'll stay with you, I'll wake you up if there's anything." Su Qing snorted, shrunk the whole person on the chair, tilted his head back slightly, and soon fell asleep.
After a while, Zheng Kai carefully picked up Su Qing, put him on a spacious bench on the side, and covered his coat by the way.
Every time only Zheng Kai was by his side, Su Qing slept to death. Nothing was said all night. In order not to disturb Su Qing, Zheng Kai knocked on the keyboard much softer.
When the darkness in the sky was dispelled by the light, revealing the fish-white skyline, Zheng Kai thought of a way to deal with the painter.
Painters are powerful. Zheng Kai has been thinking, how can he fight against painters? But I can't think of a way. The gap between him and the painter is like that of a kindergarten child facing an adult.
But Zheng Kai sorted out everything that happened last night, and suddenly realized that the painter also has weaknesses.
His weakness is his ancestral tablet. Once the ancestral tablet is damaged, the forbidden power and hatred of the painter will also be affected.
This can be seen from the tablet in the ancestral hall of the singer.
"If I can find the tablet of the painter's ancestral hall and destroy it, the painter will be seriously injured."
"The painter is a strange thing from a special object, so his ancestral tablet is most likely a painting." The fog in Zheng Kai's eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by incomparable clarity.
"And this painting is by Qiu Jing." In other words, the secret about the painter is hidden in all the paintings that Ju Jing has ever created.
Then the crux of the matter is obvious. Find all the paintings that Ju King has created back then! Not only to find the copy of the evil heart, but also to find the painting that gave birth to the painter's self-consciousness.
Zheng Kai's time is very tight. He only has one day! At night, he needs to enter the world of treachery.
Frankly speaking, Zheng Kai is also one of the living people selected by the painter, but Zheng Kai is not on the list drawn up by the police.
On the one hand, Zheng Kai himself has no mental problems and behaves normally. On the other hand, Zheng Kai does not live near the Zhiwang Science and Technology Building now, and still lives in the old city in the northwest.
But in fact, Zheng Kai's spirit is actually problematic, and there is a big problem. When I met Wang Qiang for the first time in a small restaurant, Zheng Kai's mental state was already problematic, but this problem was suppressed after using a massage chair.
If it weren't for the massage chair, Zheng Kai might have been tormented by nightmares and would have wanted to commit suicide by now.
Of course, after using the massage chair, the difference is not very big. Zheng Kai still faces great danger every day and may die at any time.
Just when Zheng Kai was thinking wildly, Su Qing, who was sleeping on the sofa, moved restlessly, and the whole person was like drowning, showing a strong struggle.
Seeing this, Zheng Kai hurriedly came to Su Qing's side, shook Su Qing's body, raised his voice and shouted: "Su Qing! Su Qing!! Su Qing didn't wake up.
Sweat began to break out on her forehead, and her face quickly turned pale, and there was not a trace of blood in sight. Soon, Su Qing's body twitched.
The teeth were clenched up and down, revealing their gums, which looked a little hideous. Syllable! Zheng Kai's arm was suddenly held by Su Qing.
In an instant, Zheng Kai felt that his arm was about to be pinched off, Su Qing's strength was too great, and it was still an unconscious act in a dream.
Zheng Kai gasped, his arm must have been pinched red and blackened. Zheng Kai's eyes were slightly condensed.
"I can't delay it any longer, I have to wake up Su Qing quickly!" Thinking of this, Zheng Kai looked left and right, picked up the ballpoint pen from the side, and aimed the tip of the pen at the ring finger of Su Qing's left hand.
In the next second, Zheng Kai stabbed hard. There is a blood vessel in this finger that connects to the heart, and the pain of piercing it is particularly strong.
"Whew~Whew~Ahem, ahem." Su Qing suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath, his bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, looking a little messy.
Because of the shortness of breath, I choked on my lungs and coughed. At this moment, Su Qing's eyes were full of panic and helplessness.
Zheng Kai subconsciously stepped forward and hugged Su Qing and gently patted Su Qing's back: "It's okay, it's okay." Hearing Zheng Kai's voice, Su Qing came back to his senses a little.
"Nightmare?"
"Hmm." Su Qing replied with a whisper. Zheng Kai's complexion was also not very good, he was worried that Su Qing's nightmare was related to the strange world.
A few seconds later, a low murmur sounded again, and this time, Su Qing hugged Zheng Kai's waist: "I dreamed that you were dead." ”。
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