Pushing open the door panel of the basement, bright red blood rushed in, covered her ankles, chest, and even her neck
"whee."
Someone laughed nervously in her ear, Gu Shiya lowered her head, an old doll was stuffed into her arms at some point, someone breathed in her ear, and said excitedly: "Now you are willing to look at me ?"
"ah!"
Gu Shiya screamed and sat up suddenly from the bed.
She stared blankly out of the window, and it took her a while to regain her composure. She curled up and leaned against the head of the bed, with a painful expression on her face.
Why, she can never escape this nightmare?
Raising his head, the bed opposite was empty. Yu Zi lived there originally, but now, Yu Zi has been lying in the cold mortuary, and his body has not even been preserved
Although Yu Zi has a bad personality and is unforgiving, he is far from being a heinous villain.
A girl who was only 19 years old died like this
Gu Shiya closed her eyes in pain, clenched her fists tightly, and her chest heaved violently. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, changed clothes neatly, and gently pushed open the dormitory door. Trotted out.
The lawn was trampled and there was a rustling sound. The lakeside of Lover's Lake had become a forbidden area, and all the students walked away far away, for fear of being involved in the murder case.
Gu Shiya pulled up the isolation belt and got in, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and tiptoed to the side of the crime scene
"Good evening, Miss Gu."
Gu Shiya was startled by the sudden male voice and almost jumped up on the spot.
Yan Baixuan leaned lazily on a tree, waved to Gu Shiya, and said hello.
Gu Shiya asked angrily: "What are you doing hiding here to scare people?"
"Please, please be reasonable," Yan Baixuan walked over slowly, "This is a blockade, and a murder case just happened, and I, the captain of the criminal police brigade, are fully responsible for this case. Do you think I still need to be here?" Reason? On the contrary, you, Ms. Gu, were identified as the suspect in this case during the day, but sneaked to the crime scene at night? What is your purpose?"
"You think too much!" Gu Shiya's tone was a little cold.
"You can't tell me this time, you came here to chat with the deceased!" Yan Boxuan said with a half-smile.
Gu Shiya expressed silent resistance with silence.
Yan Boxuan did not stop asking questions, and asked with great interest: "During the day, I clearly showed resistance to Yu Zi's death, but at night I came to see where she died. I can't think that you hate her so much. Shall we take a photo together?"
Gu Shiya was disgusted by his description, frowned in disgust, and couldn't help explaining: "I just want to see if there are any clues left at the scene."
"Clues?" Yan Baixuan's eyes flashed a gleam, "My investigation results don't include the fact that you are a criminal investigation enthusiast."
Gu Shiya pursed her lips, and said coldly: "My hobbies don't need to be publicized."
Yan Boxuan recalled his simple impression of Gu Shiya through interviews during the day: aloof, reticent, rarely participates in club activities, always alone, doesn't have many friends, you can even say no, unknown hobbies, weekends Busy in the laboratory, it seems that there is no leisure life
How could such a person who is always so proud of his own affairs be suddenly interested in Yu Zi's death?
Yan Boxuan's intuition made her feel that there was something wrong with this girl, but she didn't seem like the murderer of this case. This strange sense of disobedience aroused his interest.
"Since you said that you came to investigate the clues, what have you found so far?"
Gu Shiya glanced at him, and asked softly: "Can you lend me the photos of the scene?"
Yan Boxuan handed over the thick notebook in his hand, and Gu Shiya flipped through it one by one, facing the cruel photos of dismembered corpses, she still didn't change her face, and even got into the place where the blood clotted the most and touched it with her hands. This boldness also surprised Yan Boxuan.
"Back to you."
Gu Shiya returned the notebook to Yan Boxuan, organized her words, and spoke slowly.
"I heard that the murder weapon has been found. Obviously, it is an ax thrown beside the corpse. There is no fingerprint on it. The murder weapon cannot be used to identify the murderer. We can only check Yu Zi's circle of friends."
"Do you think this is not an accidental crime?" Yan Boxuan asked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com