Weird Regulator

"Xie Zheng killed someone, and he was attacked by ghosts..."

"Fang Shenyan killed someone, and he was also attacked by ghosts..."

Ji Li, who had spent two hours in the interrogation room, had already taken back his cell phone and was sitting upright on the chair with his eyes closed.

It looked like he was in a state of false sleep, but in fact his brain was working all the time.

After a simple communication with Fang Shenyan, Ji Li finally figured out some of the patterns of ghost attacks on store clerks.

But so far, this conjecture is still untenable. After all, Fang Shenyan was attacked too suddenly, and Xie Zheng did not witness it with his own eyes.

"Ghosts will appear when a murder occurs and attack the killer?"

This is a rough guess, but it is too thin. Ji Li still feels that this idea is not complete enough and should lack some necessary conditions.

But now that there was not much time, Ji Li could not rely on this vague judgment to act openly in the police station.

In addition, Ji Li also found that he thought everything was too simple.

Jie Zheng disappeared in front of the bun shop proprietress, indicating that the ghost in this mission has the ability to move through space.

If contacted by Fang Shenyan's situation, this ability will further upgrade the ability to manipulate time and space.

If nothing else, the current Xie Zheng should also have traveled to the year 2000.

If Ji Li takes the initiative to touch the dead end or comes into contact with ghosts, he is afraid that he will be caught and transported back to the situation fifteen years ago.

But the current situation is that Fang Shenyan has returned to the past, so Ji Li absolutely cannot go back.

Otherwise, there will be no chance of completing the next task.

Changes always come faster than planned. Ji Li had planned his actions for the whole day, but something happened to Fang Shenyan, who was the last person to have an accident.

Just such a mess, and the entire plan will be scrapped.

Now Ji Li was sitting in the interrogation room with his brows furrowed. He couldn't wait any longer.

He cannot be taken away by ghosts, even if he dies, he will die in 2015.

At this moment, the interrogation room door, which had been closed for a long time, was finally pushed open from the outside, and a gust of cold wind blew in, forcing Ji Li to open his eyes.

The visitors were none other than Wei Guang, the criminal police captain who he felt had a strong aura, and a young male police officer holding a thin book.

Wei Guang's face was gloomier than that time in the morning, he moved like the wind, didn't say much nonsense, sat down on the chair opposite, and asked:

"Mr. Ji, you said in the morning that you were responsible for throwing the body away, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the police officer next to him rolled his eyes and began to take notes with a pen.

Ji Li opened his eyes and glanced at the time subconsciously. There were still three and a half hours left before the time he imagined to escape.

Since he couldn't leave in a short time, he still needed to get enough information as much as possible.

So he nodded, looked directly into Wei Guang's eyes and said, "That's right."

Wei Guang stared at Ji Li without showing any signs of weakness. He leaned his upper body forward, almost pressing on the table and asked:

"Then can I understand that you are only responsible for the body dumping operation in this case?"

Ji Li's mind was moved. Wei Guang's questioning was clearly deliberately leading Ji Li to commit crimes as part of a gang.

And the implication is that he is treated as one of the murderers in this case.

However, the cunning look in Wei Guang's eyes showed that this was just a test, and he would not be stupid enough to think that Ji Li was really the murderer.

Ji Li did not hide it, he shook his head slightly:

"Captain, I think you have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with this case, or I am also a victim.

Early this morning, I was jogging, and suddenly a tall man rushed out and handed my handbag into my hand.

With a gun in his hand, he threatened me to go to the Shuita road infrastructure construction site and throw it away. On the way, I curiously opened the package and found a pile of body parts. "

This step remains unchanged from the original plan. Ji Li will muddy the water as much as possible and drag Tongguan into the water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Wei Guang's eyes suddenly burst into light: "How are you sure that it is human flesh?"

Ji Li smiled slightly and responded calmly: "I looked very carefully. There are two fingers inside. And don't you think this brutal crime method is highly consistent with the Mu Nianmei case?"

Seeing that Wei Guang remained silent for a while, Ji Li continued to tell the ironclad evidence of blaming Tongguan.

"If you don't believe it, there should be that tall man's fingerprints on the handbag. After all, he has passed this bag."

The three handbags were brought out of the hotel by Tongguan, which was also taken advantage of by Ji Li.

Later, Fang Shenyan didn't touch the handbag at all because of that nonsensical excuse, and Ji Li himself always wore gloves.

From this point of view, although there are some deliberate corrections, Ji Li does have evidence in hand and the police will not say anything.

Wei Guang squinted his eyes, as if trying to catch some details on Ji Li's face, but he was disappointed.

"In this case, Mr. Ji should have nothing to do with this case, but was innocently involved.

On the contrary, you took the initiative to enter the police station, and you are a well-deserved good citizen. "

"That's natural."

"Okay, then please cooperate with us and check your belongings."

Ji Li did not refuse this. Anyway, the police could not find such an important thing as a mobile phone, so they just let it go.

An unknown police officer came in and took Ji Li into a dressing room, taking away all his belongings.

What surprised Ji Li was that the old card from the hotel in his arms could be seen by the police.

But in their eyes, it was just a worn-out card with no words on it.

…

In this way, not long after Ji Li returned to the interrogation room, Wei Guang and the young police officer entered again.

But this time, Wei Guang's face turned even uglier, and his eyes on Ji Li became even more unkind.

Ji Li felt a change in his aura and felt slightly uneasy, but he behaved normally.

"Mr. Ji, as you said, we did find the fingerprints of another mysterious identity on the handbag, but we discovered another problem.

If you can't explain this problem clearly today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. "

Ji Li frowned and said nothing, quietly waiting for Wei Guang to attack. He didn't know where he was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Guang grabbed a plastic bag. Inside was a thin card, which was the mission card from the hotel.

"I would like to ask, where did you get this card?"

Ji Li didn't expect that the problem would finally appear on this mission card. He didn't know how it became a "problem" in the police's mouth, let alone that it was given by a hotel where ghosts were kept.

So I could only think a little and prepare to prevaricate the answer.

However, Wei Guang's next words left him unable to even defend himself.

Wei Guang slammed the table, his eyes widened with a fierce glare, and he was so furious that the police officers around him were startled.

"This is a library card from Shanming University of Finance and Economics. It is an exhibit from the Mu Nianmei case fifteen years ago and has always been in the hands of the police.

How did you get this library card! "

This sentence made Ji Li completely stunned on the spot. His eyes were fixed on the extremely familiar card, and his heart was in turmoil.

He never expected that this mission card issued by the hotel would be one of the exhibits in Mu Nianmei's case.

At this moment, he couldn't quibble at all, let alone blur the past.

Variables came one after another. Ji Li was instantly speechless and his mind was running wildly, but it was completely unexplainable.

However, at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dim interrogation room in front of Ji Li.

It was a bright and blazing red light, just like a painting made of blood, very eye-catching.

Ji Li's breathing stopped. After a moment, he discovered that the red light actually came from an object.

A scarlet red women's sweater hung before his eyes.

"Ms. mist mist..."

There was an extremely strange sound next to his ears, like the sound of two metals rubbing together as hard as they could, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

At the same time, a cold hand shrouded Ji Li's eyes when he was distracted.

Turning red into black.