China's famous detective Jiangnan: There are ghosts on campus

Chapter 12 The Strange Corpse (1)

I removed the top and what was revealed was a combination locked photo album.

After taking out the photo album, he hesitated to open it. After all, this is Huang Cong's personal property. Even if he is no longer there, respect should still be there, but he is afraid that there may be clues in it.

Forget it, the dead are the greatest.I put the album back in the box.

However, one photo fell out of it.I bent down and picked it up.I picked up the photo album horizontally before, but this time I put it back vertically, so it fell off.

"Who are these two people?" I thought it would be a photo of Zhang Huang Cong's life, but I saw two strange faces, a man and a woman.

In the photo, the man's facial features are correct, his skin is slightly fair, and he looks handsome and fresh.The woman's appearance is exquisite and beautiful, especially those big watery eyes, and her long hair is casually draped over her shoulders.The two people in the photo are in a close relationship. The man hugs the woman from behind, which looks like a relationship between lovers.

Who will these two be?Since the photo can fall out of the album, it means that Huang Cong didn't have time to put it into the bag in the album, that is to say, he put it in at random not long ago.However, I looked at the time behind the photo, and it showed June 2005, 6.This is a photo from 11 years ago.

Since it was a photo from 6 years ago, why didn't Huang Cong keep it properly, but randomly put it in the photo album?Well, it can only be said that this is a photo he got from elsewhere not long ago.

Still have to open the photo album.I held the photo album in my hand again, and as for the password, I already had my mind on it.

After trying several numbers, the photo album was opened when I dialed the password to 1110.To put it simply, the photo album is a small object, and the password is only 4 digits, so it is not suitable to make it a birthday, ID number or something, and Huang Cong is a person who especially likes to play basketball, full of energy, and outgoing. According to psychology Such people are generally competitive and eager to win, so when setting simple passwords or lucky numbers, he will subconsciously choose numbers such as 1,11,100, 1111,1000, [-], etc., and Huang Cong should be careless and don't like complicated things, even if It is a photo that can be put into the bag in the album in a few seconds, and he still places it randomly.So when he chooses a password, he should also like to choose some simple and easy-to-remember numbers.So, I chose some numbers such as [-], [-], etc., and tried out the password.

Open the album, most of them are photos of him with his family, and occasionally with his girlfriend. I specifically looked at his junior high school and high school graduation photos, but none of the women in the photos are from the previous unfamiliar photo. So do boys.

Go out later and ask Uncle Huang, maybe he might know.Thinking in my heart, I started to observe Huang Cong's room again.

However, I still didn't find the diary, all the books were packed together in one box, but I didn't find it there.

"Since the notebook is not here, it is only possible that it was taken away by the murderer." I looked out the window and muttered to myself, "Could it be that Huang Cong left clues in the diary, so you took it away."

As the footsteps approached, Zhang Xiaoqi returned here again.

"You don't need to say it, I already know that Uncle Huang didn't see that notebook." I said in advance behind her back.

"You know, you know why I asked!" Zhang Xiaoqi replied angrily.

I turned and left towards the door, and said, "I didn't know you were so slow in asking questions."

"You!" Her anxious voice came from behind, and she vaguely seemed to hear someone scolding "Bastard" in a low voice.

Back in the living room, Luo Shan was talking with Uncle Huang.I sat down, took out the photo and said to Uncle Huang: "Uncle, look at these two photos, do you know these two people?"

"This is??" Uncle Huang looked at the photo carefully for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "I don't have the slightest impression of these two people, I probably don't know them."

Luo Shan also came over, looked at the photo and said, "Could it be his classmate or friend?"

"Maybe." Uncle Huang said uncertainly, "Xiao Cong is extroverted and knows a lot of friends, but I only know a few."

I nodded, and then chatted with my uncle and Luo Shan. We talked about household matters and tried to avoid involving Huang Cong's death.

When Zhang Xiaoqi returned to the living room, we got up to say goodbye to Uncle Huang, but Uncle Huang was very enthusiastic and wanted to keep us for dinner, but it was late and we were afraid we would miss the bus back to school, so we declined him.

After more than an hour, we finally returned to school again, but because it was winter, the sky was dark earlier, even though it was only nearly six o'clock.

Zhang Xiaoqi was going to do some shopping nearby, so Luo Shan and I entered the school first.

"Did you find out anything?" I asked Luo Shan when I walked on the road.

"Not much, I just know that he went home last Sunday." Luo Shan recalled the conversation with Uncle Huang and continued, "Uncle Huang said that he was still looking for something. The newspaper was there, but when he heard that there was no one, he left in a hurry, didn’t even eat dinner, and said he would rush back to report.”

"Newspaper? What is he looking for?" I thought to myself.

"Do you know exactly when he was looking for the newspaper?" I asked him.

Luo Shan shook his head and said, "Uncle Huang's habit of collecting newspapers disappeared long ago, and the previous newspapers were sold as scraps. I heard from Uncle Huang that he looked very unwilling at the time, so he didn't continue to say yes. When is the newspaper?"

Newspapers are undoubtedly the carrier for recording the events at that time. Could it be that Huang Cong discovered some of the events back then, so he went looking for them?
"I think we should find some time to chat with Zhang Yao." I turned to look at Luo Shan and said, "He has been living with Huang Cong, maybe he knows what Huang Cong is looking for."

"Well, okay. And he should come back tomorrow. I just don't know where the school will arrange for him to live when he comes back this time."

"Did you find anything?" Luo Shan then asked me.

I shook my head and said, "I only found that photo, nothing else is abnormal."

Then we walked in silence, and at night it started to wind up, and I pulled my clothes.

"Help! Help! There is a ghost!"

"Someone died here! It was killed by a ghost!"

When we came to a grove leading to Suyue, two people, a man and a woman, suddenly jumped out of it. Their clothes were scattered, their expressions were frightened, and they ran towards us while calling.

"Calm down! What's wrong? Someone died?" I yelled at them.

"There, that's right there!" The boy pointed to the depths of the woods and said in a panic, "The man fell on the ground, bleeding a lot, and a knife was stuck in his body!"

"There is also a white ghost face! Seeing us, it disappeared immediately, it is a ghost! That white figure is a ghost!!" The girl said in a trembling voice with an extremely terrified expression.

"White grimace." I frowned and said, "Did it disappear just now?"

"Yes." The boy fearfully looked into the dark depths of the woods, as if a ghost would pounce out at any moment.

"Hurry up and call the police, and go directly to the school security office." I turned my head and said to Luo Shan, "Let's go over and have a look."

"Should we wait for the police to come?" Luo Shan asked, "What if there is danger?"

I shook my head and said, "No, there are two of us! Besides, the murderer should have left the woods after he was discovered."

After I finished speaking, I entered the woods first, and Luo Shan saw that I followed closely.

There are several forest areas built by several people in the school for students to use for leisure, and the forest area near this dormitory is also the largest forest area. Basically, there are some couples all the time. Students play and study in it, especially this kind of forest area. Evening hour.

Walking through the woods, the light was blocked by the leaves, so the environment looked particularly dark. Luo Shan and I walked carefully while identifying the way.

"Over there!" Luo Shan shouted, pointing to a small pavilion not far away, where there was a man lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.

"Hiss!" We took a closer look, and Luo Shan couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

The deceased was too miserable. From the neck down to the top of the legs, there were dozens of wounds, and a dagger was deeply pierced into his heart. Only the handle was exposed, and the blood had already covered him. clothes.And the expression of the deceased is also extremely strange, because the pupils of the deceased are very prominent because of fear and panic, but his facial expression actually gives people a sense of tranquility!

(End of this chapter)