Who moved my novel?

"Director Wang, no!" Hu Danian supported Director Wang's table painfully, tears streaming down his face.

He had just led people to search the area around the creek carefully, but they didn't see any heads, let alone four heads. They only saw some bloodstains.

"It's okay, Danian, maybe there's no head on the other side either." Director Wang comforted Hu Danian, but he was actually unsure. After all, the head couldn't have disappeared out of thin air. There must be a place. Since it wasn't in the creek, it's probably in...

"Director Zhou, no head was found."

At this moment, the people sent by Director Zhou also came back, but they didn't find the head either.

"No head?" Director Zhou was a little surprised. He had just heard what Hu Danian said, so he wasn't very surprised to hear about the cemetery.

Hu Danian would never miss it. After all, that place was related to his father's life.

But it is even more impossible for me to miss it. Although the cemetery is large, there are limited obstacles. Besides, Hu Danian's father clearly stated the location of the tombstone. How could he miss it?

"Didn't find anything?" Zhou Ju confirmed again.

"No." The police shook his head: "We asked the gatekeeper and several people who worshipped, but no one saw it."

"What about other abnormalities?" Zhou Ju asked unwillingly.

"No." The police shook his head again: "There are indeed flowers and offerings left by worship in that place, but nothing wrong was found."

"That's strange." Zhou Ju frowned slightly: "It's impossible that both of them are fake, and they were actually killed by others?"

"It's possible." Wang Ju immediately took over the topic: "Maybe it's blood ink?"

"Blood ink?" Zhou Ju raised his eyebrows: "Just because he wrote the crime scene in his novel?"

"This is very weird." Wang Ju nodded. Although he didn't answer directly, his attitude was very clear: "You don't always Would you think there are supernatural things in this world? "

"Not supernatural, but it may be beyond your and my cognition." Director Zhou shook his head: "Xue Mo didn't even appear at the crime scene, at least we have no evidence to prove that he appeared."

"That's even more strange, isn't it?" Director Wang looked at Director Zhou: "Why would he write the scene at that time if he didn't appear? Do you know how detailed Xue Mo wrote? He even wrote the action of the deceased digging, even wrote two shovels, and even wrote a small orange flag!"

Director Wang was arguing, and suddenly, both of them were stunned.

"What did you say just now?" Director Zhou suddenly said.

"Flag, isn't it white? !" Director Wang also realized this problem.

From the time they saw the small flag, it was white! Why did Xue Mo write it orange?

"It seems that Xue Mo only knows a few general ideas." Director Zhou shook his head: "But I thought of another thing. Did Hu Danian's father never mention the color of the flag?"

"It seems so." Director Wang recalled carefully, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "No, it's safer to look through the transcript."

After that, Director Wang strode to the file cabinet and took out the previous transcript soon.

"He really didn't say it." Director Wang looked through the record carefully and nodded.

"Let's go and ask!" Director Zhou immediately became energetic: "This may be the key information."

...

"You two..." The police frowned slightly and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Uh..." Huo Shen looked at the police in confusion: "Excuse me, what's wrong?"

"Have I seen you somewhere?" The police asked in confusion.

"It's possible." Huo Shen nodded: "After all, Chixin City is not big, and I usually move around nearby."

"No, no, no," the policeman shook his head: "But I'm new here, I've only been in Chixin City for less than a month."

"Is that so?" Huo Shen pondered for a moment: "Then I don't know, could it be that you made a mistake?"

"I don't think so..." The policeman hesitated, and didn't seem to want to leave just like that.

"Well, I just tutored my students." Huo Shen shrugged: "I don't think this is illegal, right?"

"Of course, at least not in this world." The police nodded and suddenly realized something: "Oh, right! I remember! You are a teacher at Chixin City No. 2 Middle School!"

"Yes." Huo Shen nodded: "This is my student, also from No. 2 Middle School. Don't worry, I definitely didn't tutor other students, and I didn't charge any money. In addition, he is my brother, Huo Yuan, and I am Huo Shen."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood." Seeing Huo Shen's words, the police quickly explained: "I want to ask you if you encountered anything strange when you left school yesterday."

"Strange?" Huo Shen looked at the police in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"That is, something different from the past." The police did not say it clearly.

"Well..." Huo Yuan on the side seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly interrupted: "Uncle police, the abnormality you are talking about means that the library closes very early?"

"The library closes very early?" The police smiled awkwardly and didn't care.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized something: "You mean, the library closed very early yesterday?"

"Yes." Huo Yuan nodded: "I wanted to go to the library after school yesterday, but found that it was closed."

"Is the janitor of your school library an elderly man?" The policeman confirmed with some excitement.

"Yes." Huo Yuan nodded: "I heard from another teacher passing by that the library closed early because the janitor had something to go home for. It's a pity, otherwise I would have gone in to read a book."