Qiu Or was more than half a head taller than him, completely shrouding him in shadows.

"Nope."

Lin Zhi shook his head and looked up at the narrow sky.

Here are the dark crevices of the city, like ink marks left by the hand of God.

The two surrounding buildings are similar in architectural style, and it should be said that this kind of architecture is 90% similar.

The walls on both sides were mottled with dirt, and the garbage cans at the mouth of the alley smelled rancid.

The windows on both sides of the building are not opened until they are three stories high, but it can be clearly seen that these are closed glasses and there are no open windows.

Qiu Or watched the young man look at the wall and window, raised his hand and touched the wall, twisting the dust in his hand.

"According to the cleaners in charge of this area, they clean the roadway about once every two days, and they cleaned it here at 8 o'clock in the evening of the 14th, but they are only responsible for the garbage on the ground, and no one has wiped these walls for a long time, and thick dust has already fallen, so only this place is cleaner."

He pointed to the place he was talking about, that is, the place where the dead had fallen.

The deceased was found sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, and his back was covered with dust, and the dust in that area was irregularly shaped, and it could be preliminarily judged that it was a trace left by the deceased when he was struggling.

"What the officer means is that no one has left here by climbing up the wall."

"That's right."

Anyone who walks by will leave traces, Qiu or carefully look at the walls on both sides, if the murderer leaves the building in some way, then there will definitely be marks on the walls on both sides, but the fact is not.

If this young man is not the murderer, then how the murderer left is also the key point of their thinking.

Qiu Or stared at Lin Zhi's reaction, and his words also showed that only the young man was in and out during that time period, but the young man did not feel anxious and panicked, but seemed very calm.

Eccentric, hateful or judging in the heart.

They walked out of the alley and walked for a few minutes to Lin Zhi's residence.

Lin Zhi politely invited: "Officer, do you want to go up and drink a glass of water?" ”

The hatred or refusal was very simple: "No." ”

"Then can you add a contact information, if I think of any clues, I will tell you as soon as possible, and if I am in any danger, I can also ask you for help as soon as possible."

In the bright sunlight, the young man's skin became more and more sickly white, which was the result of not seeing sunlight for a long time, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he was a little more inexplicable than ordinary citizens seeking help from the police.

Qiu Or looked at him, his eyes heavy.

In just two sentences, this person changed his identity as a suspect to a witness, or even a witness who might meet danger, and it was obvious that he knew very well what had happened to him, so the ignorance of his mouth was debatable.

The weirdness of the separation became more and more obvious, and although he knew that Wei Yunjun also left a number to dock, he still nodded.

"My phone is out of battery, so I can only leave my number for you to call back."

Lin Zhi stretched out his hand and showed the phone with a black screen in his hand, and motioned for Qiu or to take out the phone.

In early summer, young people wear long-sleeved trousers and show a small section of their wrist when they reach out.

The thin layer of blue blood vessels can be seen meandering upwards under the skin, because the small black mole in the center of the white wrist is particularly noticeable.

Qiu Or's gaze stopped above for a few seconds, and he clicked on the dialing page with his mobile phone.

Lin Zhi reported his mobile phone number, looked at Qiu or dialed out and hung up.

He said, "I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"My surname is Qiu."

"It turned out to be Officer Qiu, then I'll go first."

Lin Zhi waved his hand and turned to leave.

He didn't plan to do much, and if he was close to a man like Qiu or that, he had to rely on events to intertwine more closely.

The young man walked away with a slightly thin back in Qiu He's eyes, Qiu He took a cigarette and bit it in his mouth but didn't light it, frowning slightly.

Inexplicably, the image of him pinching the back of the young man's fair and thin neck suddenly flashed in his mind, which was simply weird.

Qiu Or returned to the alley with a cigarette in his mouth, stayed for a while, and then returned to the parked car at the convenience store, and did not return to the police station, but drove to the other side, stopped not far from the suspect's residence, turned off the fire, and observed the above.

Although Qiu Or is heavy on desire, he has never been nonsense, but today's second child really doesn't give face, and the fire in his heart is getting stronger and stronger when he smokes.

The tall and handsome man smoked with one hand, wrapped the other in a tissue, and his cold eyes without emotion were always staring at the suspect's home, and the sparks between his fingers were bright and flickering, looking cold and decadent.

Lin Zhi took the elevator up to the sixth floor and opened the fingerprint lock.

The original owner bought a hardcover house, a two-family apartment with a ladder and a two-family apartment, with an area of 130 square meters, which is spacious for one person.

As soon as he opened the door, Lin Zhi couldn't help but take a deep breath to regulate his emotions.

It can be called a mess in the eye, caused by the original owner himself, and there are also traces of entering the house left by the police during the search.

Although Lin Weaving is not a cleanliness habit, he also has high requirements for hygiene, and he is also territorial, and he doesn't like the feeling of private space being invaded very much, such a house simply gives him a double bad feeling.

His mood swings weren't too noticeable, but under the influence of mental illness, these emotions were infinitely magnified, and he had the idea of setting a fire to burn it clean.

Of course, he knew that life would only make it worse, and that desire to destroy with nowhere to vent was getting stronger.

Lin Wei didn't intend to smash everything in front of him like the original owner, he pinched his eyebrows, and went around the mess to the master bedroom.

The situation in the master bedroom was not much better, the random stacks of clothes and messy things were challenging Lin Zhi's nerves, Lin Zhi took clean clothes from the wardrobe with a blank face, and went to the bathroom unbearably.

He had long felt unwell, and the cold sweat on his body and the unpleasant smell of alcohol made him want to take a shower at the first time, but the situation did not allow it, he endured it until now, and thanks to the hatred or can bear it, if it was himself, he probably wouldn't allow himself to get in the car.

The unbearable emotions washed away the hypocrisy and kindness that Lin Zhi had worn for a long time on his face, revealing his critical and indifferent side.

After washing in the bathroom for more than half an hour, Lin Zhi wiped his hair and dried it with a hair dryer.

Because of the blow to his career, the arrogant third-rate family neglected to take care of himself, and his hair had grown to the position of the butterfly bone below the shoulder, Lin Zhi tied it casually with a leather band, and looked at the young man with a cold look in the mirror.

This body was the same age as Qiu He, even a few months older than Qiu He, and not much the same age as when he died, and it looked very similar to him.

Lin Zhi showed an inertial smile to himself in the mirror, and then realized that this was probably his face, but he hadn't seen the expression of his cold face for too long, so that he felt strange and couldn't recognize it.

It's quite funny, Lin Zhi couldn't help laughing, and the young man in the mirror also moved his lips, and his beautiful eyes became more and more soft and harmless under Ying Ying's smile.

Lin Zhi looked at it, and his smile gradually stopped.

01 said with some concern: [Host, are you okay? 】

[It's fine. 】

Lin Zhi retracted his gaze, he had been away from the past for too long, and he couldn't remember the past, and it didn't matter, it wasn't something worth remembering after all.

From the master bedroom, Lin Weaving began to clean up the place where he was going to live, of course, not a big cleaning, he threw all those crumpled clothes into the bag, and all the things he didn't like and didn't need were also thrown in the trash.

There is a special study in the house, but the frustrated original owner is no longer only writing in the study, but the living room is also scattered with those inspirations and outlines that he can't write.

Lin Zhi picked a few photos to see, the original owner felt that these were garbage, but he was not, this was not just garbage, it was simply unsightly excrement.

He picked them up and put them in the shredder.

Lin Zhi also found the dusted piano box under the bed, the piano inside had not been maintained for a long time, and it looked a little old.

Lin Zhi wiped the dust and took the piano out.

The original owner regarded playing the violin as a shame because he was dissuaded from sitting in the chief position, but even if he lost control and smashed everything in the room, he did not break the piano, but just hid it.

Lin Zhi was quite fond of classical art, and he also practiced violin for a short time, but that was a long time ago, and he was not actually good at it, but the knowledge of the original owner was still in his mind, and he could try it.

Two hours later, the house was much empty, and the living room was piled up like a hill.

Lin Zhi called the housekeeper to clean up and clean up, and he left with the piano case.

In fact, his body was already very tired, but Lin Zhi couldn't lie down in such a home, and with his high spirits, he simply went out.

took a taxi on his mobile phone, Lin Zhi searched on his mobile phone, went to the nearest piano shop, and sent the piano for maintenance.

After coming out of the piano shop, Lin Zhi took a taxi to the hospital.

The original owner's medicine was almost finished, and he couldn't remember the dosage at all when he was in a daze, and Lin Weaving needed to understand it again.

Lin Zhilai was in a hurry and didn't have time to make an appointment, so he waited for a while, and sat drowsy in a chair in the hospital.

01 was secretly updating the cartoon resource library, and was frightened to take off by the host's cold words.

[Adjust the position of the mission target.] 】

Lin Zhi felt a faint gaze with a sense of presence, appearing and disappearing irregularly.

01 immediately displayed the target, and found that the mission target was not far from the host.

01 used the camera in the hospital to present the image to Lin Zhi.

The man in the hat is looking down and playing with his mobile phone, holding the hospital-like hand-filled registration form, looking like a patient everywhere in the hospital.

His position is in the blind spot of Lin Weaving's perspective, but he can observe Lin Weaving's movements well.

Lin Zhi knew that Qiu Or was more relieved to be nearby, and leaned back on the chair with his arms crossed, exhaustion hit like a flood, making Lin Weaving's consciousness blurred, and let him 01 pay attention to his surroundings and fall asleep.

Qiu Or put down the medical record book in his hand, and couldn't help but feel that the young man was too big-hearted, and in this case, he fell asleep like this, and he was not afraid of being robbed.

The beauty is asleep even if only half of the side face is eye-catching, someone stopped not far away to look secretly, and when the aunt sitting next to the young man was called to get up and go in, the person seized the opportunity and wanted to sit next to the young man.

As soon as he sat down, he met the eyes of a tall man in a hat.

"Get up."

Looking at the man's sturdy body, the man didn't dare to argue, and stood up in a gloomy manner.

Qiu Or didn't sit down, but walked farther away, leaning against the wall and staring at the man.

Under his gaze, the man who did not hang on to this department walked away as if he had grease on the soles of his feet.

Qiu Or couldn't tell what he was doing, and sat back in his original position.

Lin Zhi slept for a while, and after hearing his name, he walked to the consultation room, listening to 01 describe what had just happened.

01 knew that those fused emotions would affect other mission objects, and when he thought that the difficulty of redemption would be reduced, the world would usher in a better next year, 01 was happy, and it was a great feeling of happiness.

Lin Zhi listened to its happiness, and also bent his lips.

It is true that the lover's behavior, which even if the new fragment does not know him, still has feelings for him, pleases him a little.

When the doctor saw Lin Zhi, he couldn't help but have a headache, what the doctor was most afraid of meeting was a patient who didn't cooperate and didn't trust, this young man didn't distrust him, but he really did it to the extreme in terms of disobedience.

His disease originally needed emotional counseling, but he basically didn't come, and he didn't take the medicine on time, and often didn't answer his follow-up calls and reminders to take the medicine, and as soon as he came to the doctor, he knew that his medicine was not finished according to the dose.

Doctors conducted routine questioning and examinations, but found that the young man's emotional control had improved, which was a good sign.