Live From The Murder Scene

The firmament lay down for a while after waking up, and then sat up until the heaviness of the body faded. She folded the quilt squarely and went over to open the curtains.

The dazzling light came in, and the room was instantly bright.

There was no movement in the house, and the firmament looked around cautiously, confirming that He Jueyun had gone out.

The firmament of the closed room did not enter, but only from the aisle and living room, He Jueyun's living habits were not as terrifying as those legendary single men. He is still a more particular person.

The firmament stopped for a moment in front of the showcase. There were many seemingly useless but precious items, even semi-finished products that Sanyao had not yet put on sale, and various limited-edition memorabilia.

The sky curled his lips and smiled.

If she took one out and found a company to fake it, she could sell the technology patent.

Q brother just put her in like this, so courageous.

When I arrived earlier, the sky fell asleep without carefully checking the furnishings of the house. But judging by her few eyes, He Jueyun should have sorted out the things at home, so there were many more items on the aisle leading to the room on the left. The room at the end of the aisle was the room he cleared for the sky.

He Jueyun was not such a passionate person, and Qiu Tian thought he would not take it seriously.

Qiu Tian felt a little funny. She rarely accepted the kindness of others so clear and straightforward. Most of the time, she would actively refuse.

Because in her analysis, friendship is a process of communication, and acceptance means giving. Adult friendship is priced, even repellent, and there are few unrelated and selfless relationships.

The last person to invade her life was Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling would give her without asking for the comfort of loneliness from her. What is He Jueyun for?

They are not family members.

Tiancang paced back to the living room, standing in a crowded open space, hesitating whether to go back or wait for He Jueyun to come back and say hello.

It was too chaotic last night, she only had a pajamas and a mobile phone.

Qiu Cang bent down and found a note on the coffee table saying that He Jueyun was going to go out. If she wakes up, let her wait a while and take her home later to organize the things she needs.

The firmament then sat down and turned on the TV to search for programs.

When Tiancang kept switching on the homepages of major video softwares trying to find fun, her mobile phone rang.

The firmament glanced at it casually, and ignored it when it saw that it was a strange number.

The opponent perseveredly waited until the connection was over, and immediately played a second time.

When the same number was displayed on the screen for the third time, the firmament finally picked it up.

"Hey."

There is no sound on the other side.

The firmament turned on the speaker of the phone, waited for three seconds, but did not see a response, and called out again: "Hello."

There was a slight breathing sound from the opposite side, and there was a human on the opposite side, but there was no sound.

The firmament pressed the finger of the remote control to stop, lowered his head, there was a slight fluctuation in the calm eyes.

"Hey."

A very short male voice that could not even be heard.

The firmament had a premonition, put down the remote control, and held the phone to his ear.

"Fan Huai." She called out the other person's name, not knowing what emotion to bring, "You are still alive."

It has been more than five months since Fan Huai's disappearance. This is the first time Qiu Cang received a call from him. The disconnected contact between the two was connected again after a long time.

The firmament didn't feel too surprised. She participated in [Analysis of Murder Cases] and knew that Fan Huai would definitely be able to see it. If he still has someone he can trust, it is probably himself. Who can resist the temptation of that floating straw in the torrent that is about to submerge himself?

The firmament lowered its eyelids, unexpectedly remembering what He Jueyun had said.

In fact, she didn't find Fan Huai at the time, or she didn't think that Fan Huai needed herself at that time.

She didn't have the keen and warm empathy of He Jueyun, so that after she slowly realized the matter, she began to feel belated guilt.

The firmament wanted to ask him, are you okay? Just said two words, the voice suddenly stopped.

"Thank you." Fan Huai took the initiative, "but it's useless."

The firmament got up and walked to the balcony.

Fan Huai's voice was low and hoarse: "Teacher, can I trust you?"

The firmament said: "Of course."

"I have seen your copy, and I re-examined myself." Fan Huai slowly elaborated, "Before I am released from prison, I sincerely hope that they have lived a life that doesn't need me. I can stay far away. Watch them and live their own lives. I can’t tell whose fault it is, the truth is I owe them.”

The firmament closed its eyes.

Fan Huai: "I want to start again..."

The firmament shouted: "Fan Huai."

Fan Huai: "But not..."

The firmament's voice intensified and shouted, "Fan Huai."

Fan Huai became quieter, and the firmament could only hear his heavy breathing through the speakers.

The firmament said softly: "Come back."

Fan Huai: "Do you want me to forgive them?"

"Who don't you want to forgive?" Qiu Cang said, "If it's someone, you can. If it's yourself... don't do that."

Fan Huai was silent again.

His silence shows well his attitude, or stubbornness.

He knew exactly what he was doing, and he didn't accept the suggestion of the sky.

The firmament asked: "Where are you?"

Fan Huai did not answer: "When will Sanyao's closed beta start?"

Firmament: "Which closed beta?"

As soon as she asked, she found herself asking nonsense.

What kind of cases can Fan Huai care about? The only copy of the internal test that Sanyao can make is the death of the fifth witness.

Qiu Cang pursed the corners of his lips to calm himself down.

Fan Huai said: "In the internal test, there will be some clues that actually appeared at the scene of the murder. When the copy is officially released, Sanyao will delete all the information that has nothing to do with the case. Only by entering the internal test version can you know the information in the scene investigation Real information."

Firmament: "What do you know?"

Fan Huai: "Teacher, can you help me?"

"How do you want me to help you?" Qiu Cang said, "I can't participate in the closed beta copy."

"Sanyao has a very good relationship with you, and they will believe you." Fan Huai said, "They are willing to let you participate in several large-scale copies. This time they might agree. Your supervisor has sufficient authority. He It's not easy."

The firmament licked his lips and looked out at the distant Aayama from the balcony.

"I don't like to use others. Especially those who believe in me." The firmament said beyond doubt, "Tell me what you want to know."

"I want to know the truth. I don't believe them, I only believe in you. They are always making mistakes." Fan Huai seemed to be in a very quiet place, causing his voice to be clear and a little empty, "An'an is dead, teacher Five witnesses died. Missing this time, I will never have a chance again."

The firmament supported the wall with one hand, lowered his head and let out a deep breath.

Fan Huai couldn't wait for her to respond and spoke again.

"The first three witnesses were killed by An An."

The sky's eyelids twitched, and she said, "What did you say?"

"She killed it, I know she killed it." Fan Huai's unwavering tone set off a wave of storms, and he said depressively, "It was An An who killed it. She said she knew I was wronged, and she hinted several times. I, it's a pity that I didn't understand. But she couldn't kill so many people and deal with the scene so cleanly. She couldn't do anything, and she didn't have the determination. And before I was released from prison, she had always behaved normally. The world There won’t be so many coincidences, she must have been taken advantage of."

The firmament heard the sound of swallowing his saliva, as if his neck was choked, and felt extremely suffocated and nauseous.

"She said she thought about ending, but some things didn't end after the opening. I didn't know until she died. I don't know her at all." Fan Huai said sadly, "She shouldn't face such a thing. I have already Give up, why still look for her?"

Leading an innocent person on the path of crime and asking her to help herself clean up witnesses. What kind of malice is this?

The firmament clenched his fingers.

Fan Huai asked again, "Teacher, if it were you, what would you say?"

The phone fell silent again.

No matter how high her IQ was, she couldn't give Fan Huai the answer.

After a long time, Fan Huai said, "Teacher, you guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?"

The firmament thoughts drifting far away, trance, there is a strong sense of powerlessness inside.

The murderer will kill several witnesses of the year, if it is not for the sake of silence, or for revenge.

If the man was not killed by Fan Huai, who else would take revenge for him at all costs?

The police said there were five dead and three murderers. Obviously there are five related people, why are there three murderers?

"Li Yujia" said that unfortunately it would be contagious, saying that the answer would not be what they wanted to know. In fact, when she uttered these words, there was a figure in the sky that she did not want to imagine.

The word "unfortunate" may not be her evaluation of Fan Huai based on her own life, but her evaluation of Fan An.

The two of them knew each other, perhaps because of domestic violence, or perhaps because of related secrets in the past, but that was not important anymore.

Fan An couldn't bear it, stopped halfway through, and finally committed suicide by a nervous breakdown.

"Li Yujia" forged the death scene of her husband, the fourth witness, based on information obtained from Fan An.

So who killed the last witness?

This is probably Fan Huai's only chance to get in touch with the truth.

"Teacher, I want to know the truth... I have been searching for it all my life. After An An died, I found out that from the beginning, I had no chance to start again. The past can never go around. He is enjoying this scene, he only Treat me as a prey." Fan Huai gritted his teeth and said, "I don't forgive, I don't forgive anyone!"

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When He Jueyun returned home, he saw the firmament sitting motionless at the table in a daze. The upright posture was the same as the kindergarten children waiting for the teacher to deliver meals.

"Little genius." He Jueyun couldn't laugh or cry. "Can I just stare at the table to change food?"

The firmament moved, turned his head to look at him, and said in a daze, "You are back."

He Jueyun was a little stunned when she said "You're back". He carried the bag to the kitchen, then walked out and said, "I went downstairs and bought crock pot simmering soup and raw wontons. Don't you eat it now, right? Hungry? I'll cook it for you."

The belly of the firmament was empty, but she couldn't feel any hunger. She nodded and said, "Thank you."

He Jueyun boiled the water, simmered the chicken soup, then started another pot and threw the wontons in.

He took advantage of the gap and walked out, seeing the sky still maintaining its original posture, leaning against the door amused and said: "Are you sleepy?"

Firmament: "I'm just thinking."

"I will take you home later and get some things." He Jueyun said, "I have a lot of things in my house, and the big ones may not fit. You wait for me to clean them up before you move them in."

The firmament whispered: "I don't have much."

He Jueyun: "That's just right."

The boiling water rolls.

He Jueyun came out with the wonton and pushed it to the sky.

The fragrance of chicken soup floated up, and the stomach of the sky finally felt a little real. She took the spoon and took a sip.

The hot liquid slipped from the mouth into the esophagus, and the delicious and light taste instantly aroused the hunger.

"How is it?" He Jueyun smiled, "Is the soup in this store good?"

The firmament nodded, feeling it a bit familiar.

"It's homely." He Jueyun asked with a smile, "How do you achieve the national unification of the taste of'homely'?"

The firmament spoon is stuck in the air. Is this a homely taste? It tastes similar to the stewed Jiang Ling.

He Jueyun had been observing her, and seeing that she was not in the state, and didn't want to talk very much, he fell silent at all.

After eating, He Jueyun took the car keys and said to take her home to get some necessities. The firmament was okay anyway, and followed him obediently.

When He Jueyun arrived at Qiongcang's house, he knew that a tragic accident happened in this place last night.

The entire wall was covered with mess of red paint, and most of the lime on the wall was shoveled and turned into pits. The cleaners cleaned up a bit, but still can't hide the mess.

He Jueyun stared at the insulting words on the door, and his anger was boiled in his heart. He felt that the morning treatment was still cheaper. The four guys should go back to the responsibility again.

The firmament walked over in disregard and opened the door.

The room is almost the same as what He Jueyun saw last time. He walked in with an empty box and asked, "What are you going to bring?"

The firmament looked around and found that he had nothing to bring. That is, some toiletries and clothes that are often changed.

There seems to be no indispensable mark in her life, it has always been simple.

He Jueyun stood in front and waited for her instructions. Seeing that she was confused, he raised his eyebrows to express confusion.

The firmament followed his finger towards the kitchen, dragging his inflexible legs towards it.

He Jueyun deliberately changed into loose clothes before coming. He pulled the firmament where he was about to squat, motioned her to stand behind, then lifted the pant, and said, "I'll clean it up, your feet are not convenient. Just tell me where to put things."

He Jueyun squatted on the ground, opened the cabinet door, and saw a row of transparent boxes.

"Why are there so many lunch boxes?" He Jueyun took them out one by one and piled them on the ground.

"It's all brought by Jiang Ling," Qiu Cang said, "and this is not a lunch box, this is a fresh-keeping box."

He Jueyun: "..." Does he like to use it as a lunch box?

The firmament said: "But occasionally it can be used as a lunch box."

He Jueyun raised his head, his facial muscles twitched and said, "Thank you for accommodating me."

The firmament shrugged.

He Jueyun put a bunch of fresh-keeping boxes into the box, and carried in the unused oil in her kitchen. The firmament would like to praise him for a little thought.

After everything in the kitchen is cleaned up, the firmament leads the way to the bedroom.

The lady's bedroom is a private place, and He Jueyun didn't want to go in. But he just let go of his rhetoric, and now he seemed a little bit embarrassed to stop.

So he kicked the empty box and guarded at the door, first took away the quilt on the firmament bed, and then waited for her to slowly organize her clothes.

The firmament packed it up inside, and handed it over. He Jueyun took it and packed it up.

There are quite a lot of clothes in the sky, and there are even a lot of youthful skirts, but they don't match her usual dress style. He Jueyun has never seen her wear them. There was a faint fragrance on the clothes, which caused He Jueyun's brain to drift along. When his fingers touched the soft cloth, his brain flashed through the sky wearing a skirt.

……WTF?

The scene was so quiet and embarrassing, He Jueyun even wanted to sing a song to ease it.

Fortunately, the sky didn't let him take over anything weird. When it was about to finish, let him help to get a towel and toothbrush, and then put his personal clothes away.

He Jueyun came out of the toilet, heaved a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the study, and at the same time said loudly, "Do you want to take your book with you?"

The firmament followed and said, "Of course."

He Jueyun pulled out a thick book wrapped in a colorful book cover from the corner of the table, and said in a novel way: "You still cover the book? Is this yours?" This seems to be something he did in the first grade of elementary school.

He Jueyun opened the book, saw a few lines of strange fonts on it, and turned back to the homepage.

The whole book is very old, the footer is curled up, and the spine is almost degummed. It can be seen that the people who use it often turn it over, and the cover does not play a big role.

"Fan Huai's." He Jueyun saw the name of the place where he stayed. "The homework he sent you?"

The firmament stood in front of the window with his hands in his pockets, half of his body bathed in sunlight, and absent-mindedly said "um".

He Jueyun closed the book, put it aside, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

The firmament turned his head and smiled at him: "Guess."

He Jueyun put the book in the lowest part of the box and said: "[Crime Analysis] There is a copy of the latest closed beta, which is related to Fan Huai, that is, the fifth witness who died. I can recommend you to participate. , It just happens that the closed beta requires several players of different types."

The firmament smile faded.

He Jueyun and Gu Zi said: "However, participating in the closed beta will be more troublesome. Before the official public beta, you need to keep it confidential. When the test is conducted, your psychological assessor, regulators, and law enforcement agencies must be present. And the closed beta The progress is very slow, and every link may be stalled in order to seek cooperation from multiple parties. Sanyao will give you a certain amount of compensation, but not much.

The firmament fixedly looked at him.

He Jueyun said: "What? Don't you want to?"

"Of course not." Qiu Cang said, "I'm just thinking, is this what you guessed, or is it because of technology."

He Jueyun stood up and said frankly: "In addition to the toilet, my house has a full range of high-definition surveillance. Of course, I didn't intend to monitor you, but I didn't have time to tell you."

Qiu Cang said: "I can understand." After all, there are so many valuables at home.

She stepped forward and reached out to He Jueyun: "Thank you."

He Jueyun held it, squeezed his fingers, looked at her seriously, and said, “I don’t have to tell others, because I believe in you, and at the same time I am deeply sympathetic to Fan Huai’s experience. As long as he did not make a mistake, I respect He wanted to avoid it. But I still feel that his best choice is to come back. At least among us, no one wants to target him."

Firmament: "This is his own choice."

He Jueyun said solemnly: "Sky, you can hide things from me, but I hope you don't lie to me, no matter what the reason is. I really trust you."

The corners of the sky's lips curled up slightly: "Okay."

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I originally wanted to send it at 12 o'clock, but I was late. Since I was late, I edited the essay and wrote down by the way, and then it was three o'clock again. -#