Live From The Murder Scene

Chapter 21: Sign in

This leaflet is written in a copy of Sanyao recently released by the government at the request of the government.

The advertisement was very hot, and Sanyao even offered a million rewards. It is planned to start the challenge test on August 6, which is tomorrow.

Compared with the rewards that can be obtained by successfully unlocking the [Crime Analysis] full copy, the reward of one million is actually not much, but it represents Sanyao’s attention to the copy, and there are countless media attentions, which is not Great opportunity to get more.

Hundreds of players have signed up to participate.

"I mean, you don't have permission." He Jueyun only looked at one corner of the folded leaflet, did not open it, and pushed it back on the table. "This is a copy for old players. And you just passed the newcomer level."

The firmament pulled the tissue to wipe his mouth, and naturally said: "So, didn't I come to you for dinner?"

He Jueyun choked on his heart with a mouthful of old blood, and slapped the table hard and said: "This is what I paid! I paid! Is this your sincerity in asking me to eat?!"

The people around who were eating heard the sound and looked over, and when they saw the combination of the two, there was an indescribable expression on their faces.

So adults, just ask girls to eat a bowl of noodles, do they have to blush and have a thick neck?

More than a dozen yuan, I can't ask for a meal with the beautiful woman.

Poverty is really terrible.

He Jueyun felt that something was wrong and coughed awkwardly and cleared his throat.

He sighed like oil on the fire of the sky: "Hey..."

He Jueyun got goose bumps layer by layer.

The sky slowly took out the payment card from his pocket. He Jueyun couldn't take it anymore, so he quickly stopped her hand and said, "You're enough, it's okay!"

Since it is lunch time, the store has a lot of people and it is not a good place to talk. He Jueyun glanced around, and said with embarrassment, "You come out with me first."

The firmament copied the leaflet on the table, followed behind him, and went all the way to the parking lot.

The lights in the car are dim, and the air is cool.

He Jueyun turned on the lights on the car roof and said: "I believe your ability exceeds most players. If you consider your strength alone, you are indeed eligible to participate in this dungeon. It is not a good reason to use experience to prevaricate you. However, you should also know the relationship between this case and Fan Huai."

"of course."

The firmament lowered his head, opened the leaflet, folded it diagonally, and said slowly like a stream: "After Fan Huai was released from prison, less than three months later, all the five witnesses who accused him of death."

"These five people have different economic conditions and living backgrounds. Except for the murder accusation that year, there is no obvious intersection. In Fan Huai's ten years of imprisonment, some people have not seen each other. Pass. Keep enough social distance."

"Because the time is too long and the relationship is too tortuous, when the first three died one after another, the police did not realize the connection between them and Fan Huai. However, the media first reported Fan Huai's past and pointed out the relationship between the dead. The connection has left the police deeply passive and at the same time criticized."

He Jueyun: "Yes."

Qiu Cang continued: "However, Fan Huai was closely monitored by the police later, and there was no chance to attack again, but the fourth and fifth deceased still appeared. The police also confirmed the fourth case during subsequent investigations. The murderer was not Fan Huai, but a copycat after reading the news."

He Jueyun went on to say: "The media and the public suspect that the police are justifying their incompetence and even doubt the credibility of the results. Therefore, the official teamed up with Sanyao to produce this analytical copy and invite major players to participate in the detection. . Stabilize people's sentiments."

Qiu Cang smiled and said: "After all, human beings are almost inscribed in their genes, and they only believe in what they find."

The firmament raised the folded paper crane in his hand and placed it in the groove in the middle. The blue and white paper looks very cute.

The firmament looked at him and said, "So I am very interested in this."

He Jueyun observed every subtle expression on her face, trying to distinguish the true from the false. He asked: "Do you believe that your students are innocent?"

Qiu Cang smiled and said: "I only believe in evidence and facts. Other emotions have no meaning."

He Jueyun: "What kind of person is Fan Huai?"

"He was already in jail when I knew him. He was monitored by the police after he was released. How much do you think I know him better than you?" The sky's gaze was low, and his tone was a little vague. "And I'm very I want to know what his world is like."

He Jueyun really couldn't see the clue from her face, thought for a moment, and said: "I can help you pass the application, but you have to answer me a question first."

The firmament simply said: "Say."

He Jueyun: "The phone call that Fan Huai called you before he escaped successfully, 32 seconds, what did he say?"

The corner of Qiuqi's lips curled a very shallow smile, and then said: "Actually I have told the police, but they don't believe it."

He Jueyun asked again: "What did he say?"

Tiancang opened his mouth slightly: "He said to me, ‘Teacher, I think this world will not be better. At least, my world will not be better.’ I don’t know how to answer him."

He Jueyun suspiciously said: "32 seconds?"

"Yeah," Qiu Cang said, "plus a little silence as an embellishment."

He Jueyun didn't believe it.

After saying this sentence, it only took ten seconds to die. Fan Huai took the most critical time to call her during the critical process of escaping from the pursuit, just to say such a thing?

"In fact, the two of us don't have so much to communicate with, or, for a smart person, sometimes silence can read a lot of things." Sky said, "At that time, the police had not issued a wanted for him, and the hunt was also It hasn't officially started, and the media hasn't reported it yet. 32 seconds is not enough for him to finish talking about who he killed and committed what, where and what kind of danger he faced, and at the same time he asked me for help, and I could give him Give clear instructions. Nothing can be done in 32 seconds. No matter how smart a person is, he is not God."

He Jueyun said that you are better than God. He doesn't believe in God, but he always believes in this person favorably.

Qiu Cang added: "He might, but he just wanted to find someone and say a word."

He Jueyun said, unbelievable.

Qiu Cang said patiently: "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

He Jueyun glanced at her, opened the small grid in front, took out an invitation card from it, and handed it over and said: "Tomorrow morning at 8:30, it will still be the same room."

Firmament: "Thank you."

·

August 6, 8:30 in the morning.

The weather on this day was gray, with a huge black cloud covering the sky, but there was no sign of rain.

Sanyao headquarters gathered a lot of players who also came to compete, and in front of the huge screen occupying the front wall in the lobby, there were rows of reporters.

When the firmament appeared, several cameras were aimed at her, but because she was not a well-known player on Sanyao, those people moved the camera away again.

The game will officially start at 9 o'clock. He Jueyun also appeared after the firmament entered the machine in advance for ability testing.

He walked to the office, tapped a young man's desk with his fingers, and said, "Arrange for me an identity that is close to the sky. It's best to be the one she can't get rid of."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head from the computer desk, thought about it, stood up, and saluted him solemnly, saying, "Boss, don't worry! I promise to complete the task!"

Seeing his posture, He Jueyun had a vague premonition, but he didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and entered the simulation cabin, ready to log in.

If he was late again, he really felt that the firmament would destroy him humanely first.

·

9 o'clock.

The firmament logged into the copy where he was on time. The familiar font appeared before her eyes.

Welcome players to the real simulation live broadcast game [Analysis of Murder Cases] (Millions of Reward Campaign), your assigned identity is [Dead]. The memory related to the case has been blocked, please follow the prompts set by the person and try to escape from the death ending, or assist [murderer] and [murderer] to complete the scene restoration.

Identity: Wu Ming (pseudonym)

Sex: Male

Way of death: Murder (filed)

Player rating: 93 (You have exceeded 99% of players nationwide.)

Fit with the role: 42% (If you have to find some similarities far-fetched, maybe they are both yellow people.)

Death progress: There are still 4 days before the [murder night] dungeon opens.

[Note] Your life has been threatened, please actively explore the plot, find relevant clues, and open the [murder night] dungeon.

[Click here to view the details of the copy]

·

As expected, all the information about the case in the firmament's mind was hidden. She pressed her temple to free herself from the discomfort.

The briefing of the case is as simple as ever.

Wu Ming is the owner of a network operating company and started as a new media content. There are more than a dozen well-known Internet celebrities signed in the company, including professional players who are [Crime Analysis].

He is young and promising. He is 33 years old and has a net worth of over 1 billion. Married and not childbearing. Representative of successful people, with a good reputation from the outside world.

On February 26, Wu Ming realized that someone was following him and called the police. After the police protected him, no prisoner was found.

On the night of February 28, Wu Ming died in his own home. It was discovered the next morning. The scene is extremely cruel. It is preliminary judged that the murderer had a strong resentment towards the dead.

At the time of death, he carried many different injuries. Part of the body was dissected after death. At the same time, several text messages about criminal punishment were left at the scene.

As for the cause of death and the specific information left, it was not stated in the introduction. It should be after [Murder Night] is turned on, the player will be notified as the scene is restored.

The copy time at this time is: February 25, 8 o'clock in the morning.

·

The firmament closed the plot description and took a tentative step forward.

The picture gradually became clear, and the firmament silently looked around to obtain information.

This is a villa, decorated...brilliantly.

Even if the firmament is very poor, he doesn't really like such a straightforward style of wealth. There is an illusion of being smashed and bent over by gold.

The firmament lowered its head.

She is wearing a loose gray pajamas and a diamond-encrusted watch. The skin on the palm is a bit rough, and there is an obvious knife mark on the finger. Depending on the position and angle, it is most likely that they were cut by a kitchen knife when they were young.

It seems that before Wu Ming's fortune, living conditions may not be so good.

The firmament bent down, glanced at the items on the coffee table, and was about to continue observing. Suddenly, from the kitchen, there was a sound of broken porcelain bowls.

The firmament walked quickly over and saw a woman standing at the dining table with her back to her.

"Her"'s shoulders were shaking violently and seemed to be strongly stimulated. And beside the "her" portrait, there is a green character introduction.

"Li Yujia, wife, housewife, supervisor."

The firmament coughed, and a thick male voice came from his throat: "Hello?"

The woman turned around, anger flashed across her face, forbearance, and all kinds of indescribable expressions. In summary, it was probably convulsive and hideous.

That expression... is really familiar.

The firmament stunned: "Brother Q?" Is the taste so heavy?

He Jueyun gritted his teeth and said: "No!"

Firmament: "..."

How should she tell this man that everyone has different control over his facial expressions, and in his own eyes, it is equivalent to the words "He Jueyun" written on his face.

But the firmament soon gloated.

Originally, I was so unwilling to play another role that was not long-lived. But compared with He Jueyun, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

He Jueyun was still trying to accept this cruel reality. The sky came forward silently, stepped on a piece of broken porcelain with slippers, and kicked in his direction.

The firmament sternly accused: "Why don't you clean it up soon? What are you doing while standing stupid?"

He Jueyun raised his head in surprise.

Qiu Cang sneered and said, "You woman, can't even hold a plate securely, what's the use? Do you know how much this plate is worth?"

The hideousness on He Jueyun's face disappeared, but the muscles at the corners of his lips were still trembling, and he was shocked and unable to extricate himself.

The firmament frowned, with humiliation and disdain in every word, and gestured to help: "Make another breakfast and bring it to my study. Give you ten minutes. Hurry up!"

Seeing that her expression didn't seem to be fake, He Jueyun was full of **** and couldn't help cursing: "Are you sick in the sky?"

"Who is the firmament?" The cold man said with **** and a pinch, spitting out the white smoke of nothingness, "From today, remember, I am your man."

He Jueyun was finally unbearable and made an exception to scold dirty: "...Fuck!"

The firmament stared warningly.

He Jueyun exclaimed: "Don't add any strange personalities to yourself in private! It has nothing to do with the dungeon! You are simply increasing the difficulty of the game!"

"Conscientiously speaking, I don't have one." Qiu Cang walked over, grabbed He Jueyun's hand, and let him see for himself.

"Rough fingers, pale skin, sallow complexion, dry hair, blue eyes under the eyes. Obviously, you usually neglect maintenance, and you may be chronically ill. It's not like a pampered wife."

The firmament pointed at him from head to toe.

He Jueyun said: "You should be looking at the picture? Maybe she really just got sick, a little haggard."

Qiuqiang raised his watch: "It's 8 o'clock in the morning, and no aunt is here to help. You are in the kitchen, holding a plate, you can imagine preparing breakfast for me."

He Jueyun: "Maybe the babysitter did not come temporarily. It is also possible that Wu Ming is suspicious and does not like the presence of other people in the family. Li Yujia is a housewife, and it is nothing to help make breakfast."

The firmament stared at him for a while, and smiled: "General family relationships can be revealed from various places. Even, one glance through."

The firmament points to the dining table, two chairs deliberately stretched away. He stretched out a finger and said: "One."

Then he took He Jueyun two steps back, came to the living room, pointed at the photo placed on the cupboard, and shook his hand in front of He Jueyun: "Two."

He Jueyun looked over and found that the person in the photo was not the host and hostess of the house, but Wu Ming and his parents.

Looking around, there is no photo of the couple in the living room.

The firmament walked to the door, in front of the shoe cabinet half of the wall, lifted the cabinet door, and said to him: "Three."

Wu Ming's shoes are all placed in the most conspicuous place, occupying most of the space. And Li Yujia's shoes squeezed in the corner of the edge.

"I admit that the relationship between their husband and wife may be at odds. But the next derivation needs to be verified," He Jueyun said without giving up. "There may be a special cloakroom upstairs. Li Yujia's things may be on it."

Qiu Cang was very interested in his dying struggle and led him to the front of the coffee table, motioning him to see for himself.

A hospital inspection report of Li Yujia was placed on the coffee table, which was swung into the corner impatiently. In the film, He Jueyun can't see the doorway, but the conclusion at the bottom is that there is no problem. However, there are still two large bags of medicine on the ground.

He Jueyun flipped through his hands, including injections, hormonal medicines and health medicines.

Tiancang took out a note paper from the desktop again, which recorded the arrangements for going to different hospitals on different dates.

He Jueyun felt his scalp numb and felt unwell.

Qiu Cang said: "Li Yujia's physical examination showed that there was no major problem, but she was still maintaining high-intensity treatment. The two of them should have been married... for nearly seven years, and they have never had children. Excluding the subjectivity of the two The possibility of will, the only reason, you are a man, you know."

"I don't understand!" He Jueyun said excitedly, "Don't want to slander me! Why should I understand him?!"

The firmament said dryly: "Oh."

The firmament squatted down, lifted all the medicine bags, and threw them into the trash can.

"At a glance, in the entire living room, the only thing with the identity of the hostess is this medical record. Li Yujia placed things in such a conspicuous position, it is very likely to express a silent accusation. Even the accusation is What does it mean to be so low-key?"

He Jueyun's face turned dark.

The firmament once again recovered his ruthlessness and ordered: "Breakfast, study, ten minutes, I am your man. In order to solve the case, thank you for your cooperation."

The voice fell, and left proudly.

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