I conquer the end of the world with slippers

"Bring it!" Chi Yao stood up abruptly and stretched out his hand.

Someone handed him a piece of paper.

At that moment, everyone present, including Hao Ming, focused their attention on the thin piece of paper in Chi Key's hand, wondering what was written on it?

Even Hao Xin put down her hands covering her eyes and looked over with her red eyes.

Mother Hao, she killed her.

But she did nothing wrong!It's all because Hao's mother should not suddenly go crazy and beat her!

She was just defending herself!

Yes, just in self-defense...

——Put the knife right into Hao's mother's chest.

Just like when stabbing Qi Zun, after stabbing Hao's mother, she also instinctively wanted to pull out the knife.

But at that moment, Hao's mother mutated into a zombie without warning!

Hao Xin was very scared, and her first reaction was to run away, so she let go of the handle of the knife, leaving the knife in Hao's mother's body.

After she escaped from the room, she turned around and closed the door, shutting Hao's mother in the room, while she squatted at the door shivering and at a loss.

In this way, she stayed out until morning.

She realized that going on like this was not an option-if she continued to lock Mother Hao in the room, her suspicion would not be cleared away.

So, when the first person opened the door and came out, she decisively opened the door to let Hao's mother out, and then fled all the way to the room where Hao Ming was, while thinking about how to repeat the old tricks and push everything to Hao Ming.

Unexpectedly, without her doing anything at all, Hao Ming got himself into trouble.

Hao Xin hid in the dark and witnessed the whole process of Hao Ming knocking Hao's mother into the air, and then picked the best time to jump over and cry.

This is a trick she has tried repeatedly since she was a child-as long as she cries, no matter who is really doing something wrong, her parents are more willing to believe her.

However, Hao Xin was a little panicked when she heard that the autopsy was coming.

This time she didn't have time to pull out the knife, nor did she have time to wipe off the fingerprints on the handle.

She was afraid that the rescue team would find out.

But now, she has no other way to go, she can only continue to pretend to be innocent and adapt to the situation at the same time.

In her tense eyes, Chi Yao read the text on the autopsy report: "The deceased has begun to show rigor, and it is preliminarily inferred that the time of death was at least an hour ago - this alone can rule out Hao Ming as the murderer. "

"Impossible!" Father Hao obviously couldn't accept this fact.

Hao Xin unconsciously tightened the hem of the skirt covering her legs.

Chi Yao had a panoramic view of the reactions of the two people, and continued to read the content of the autopsy report: "The deceased had three most serious injuries, one on the face and one on the back of the head, all caused by external impact. The facial injury was caused by Hao Ming's slippers, and the injury on the back of the head was caused by the collision with the wall." After a pause, "There is also a very serious injury on the chest, which is a penetrating injury, and the murder weapon is a fruit knife."

After hearing this passage, Father Hao's expression became confused.

He slumped back to the sofa, his mind full of questions—why was there a penetrating injury?

Chi Yao didn't give him a buffer time, so he continued to read: "By comparing the bleeding conditions of the three wounds and the appearance of the skin around the wounds, it can be inferred that the two external force impact injuries were all post-mortem injuries, and only the penetrating injuries were formed before death. Based on the above, it is preliminarily determined that this penetrating injury is fatal."

Father Hao was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Hao Xin hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

Cheng Fanglin could feel that Hao Ming's body relaxed a lot after listening to this passage, he touched his head in relief, and then asked: "That is to say, as long as fingerprints can be collected on the knife next, you can Do you know who the murderer is?"

"In theory, that's right." Chi Key responded.

"Theoretically?" Cheng Fanglin had a bad feeling.

Chi Yao sighed: "We don't have any tools that can collect fingerprints now."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Fanglin frowned, and Hao Ming also frowned.

They are very clear that even if the existing evidence can prove that Hao Ming is not the murderer, if the real murderer cannot be caught, they will not be able to convince the public. Some people will still think that Hao Ming killed someone.

Also, there is another problem.

Cheng Fanglin: "Why did she become a zombie? Is she a zombie now? Is it mentioned in these autopsy reports?"

"No." Chi Yao responded, shrugged helplessly, then turned to look at the person who came to deliver the autopsy report, "Is there a way to find out these? How long will it take?"

"There are ways, but..." The person who came to deliver the autopsy report glanced in Father Hao's direction, and whispered, "It must be dissected, and dissecting the body requires the consent of the deceased's family."

So, everyone present turned their gazes to Father Hao again.

I thought that Hao's father would firmly oppose the forensic doctor's dissection of his wife's body. After all, most people could not accept the body of their relatives being cut open.

However, under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, Father Hao said very cooperatively: "Let's dissect it."

He wanted to know the truth, why on earth his wife turned into a zombie?

He doesn't want to suddenly mutate into a zombie one day in the future...

"Thank you for your understanding and cooperation." Chi Yao said very officially, and nodded to the person who came to deliver the autopsy report.

After the man saluted, he turned and ran away.

After he left, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

In the end, it was Chi Key who took the lead to break the silence: "Hey, what... this matter is related to zombies, it is no longer an ordinary case, and the results of the autopsy are very important, so I hope that everyone will cooperate before the results come out." Just stay here and don't go anywhere."

After a pause, he added something meaningful: "Besides, since there are fatal injuries and murder weapons, it means that the murderer is real, and the murderer is probably among you. So, it is also a good idea to let you stay here." In order to ensure that other people's lives are not threatened, I hope you can understand."

Cheng Fanglin naturally cooperated: "Well, it doesn't matter."

Hao Ming didn't speak, and leaned his head on Cheng Fanglin sleepily.

His thoughts have been in a mess since just now, he is very sleepy, and he wants to sleep.

But for some reason, he insisted on not letting himself fall asleep, as if he would lose something important if he fell asleep.

He wanted to know what happened two years ago, and what was his relationship with the Hao family?

But for some reason, he didn't want to ask at all, as if he would inevitably hear an answer he didn't want to hear after asking.

Cheng Fanglin said to him: "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep if you are sleepy."

Hao Ming closed his eyes and shook his head, then opened his eyes again, staring firmly at his toes - he needed a point to concentrate his attention, otherwise in his current condition, he might suddenly lose his mind. consciousness.

No one knew that at this time, in the corridor on the other side, two groups of passers-by were arguing.

"What good did Hao Ming do to you? Can you wash away the murder?"

"Fuck! Hao Ming helped bring back the food you ate! Pick up the bowl to eat meat, put down the bowl to scold your mother?!"

"He didn't bring it back alone! And can these two things be compared? A murderer has done a few good deeds and is not a murderer?"

"Who said he was a murderer? Which eye of yours saw him murder? How can you be such a messy person!"

Song Lian got up a little late, he didn't know about it until after it happened.

He listened to everyone's quarrel from a distance, and managed to sort out two versions from all kinds of messy information.

Version [-]: Hao Ming killed Hao's mother as a zombie.

Version [-]: After Hao's mother mutated into a zombie, Hao Ming killed it.

Well, no matter how it sounds, the first version is more credible.

However, based on Song Lian's understanding of Hao Ming, he felt that although Hao Ming was different from normal people, he still couldn't tell the difference between a human and a zombie.

But he is not an eyewitness after all, so it is not good to stand in line casually, so he can only say: "Didn't you already start the investigation? Just wait for the results. What's the use of arguing now?"

"They insisted on fighting against us!" said the group of people who supported Hao Ming.

Another group of people immediately retorted: "You are the ones who insist on washing a murderer!"

"Wash your mother! He wasn't a murderer in the first place, we're helping him clarify!"

"Tsk, I really have nothing to say to you, I really don't know how your brains grow!"

Yes, start again.

Song Lian rolled his eyes, and was just about to run away, when suddenly, a door opened, and a strong wind swept through the corridor, blowing the people in the corridor to this side, screaming again and again.

Song Lian teleported from the front of the strong wind to the back, narrowly avoided, and then looked at the half-open door.

Feng Ming leaned out from behind the door with half of his body, covered his forehead with one hand, frowned and said: "It's so noisy, if you want to quarrel, you will be safe if you are all killed by zombies... Fuck, the more incapable people More bullshit."

After saying this, he closed the door and continued to lie back on the bed to catch up on sleep.

He had consumed too many abilities yesterday, and he still had a severe headache when he came back to sleep, and then he was woken up repeatedly by the noise in the corridor. He really even had the idea of ​​​​destroying the world.

What is a high-cold personality?He just wants to curse now!

Song Lian looked at his closed door, then turned his head to look at the people in the corridor who fled back to the room in a hurry, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his lips—it's true... the less capable people are, the more bullshit they talk.

Let's be free.

On the other hand, none of the supernatural beings came out to stand in line, and I don't know if it is because they have broadened their understanding of the world after having supernatural powers.

——After all, even with supernatural powers, what else is impossible?

However, just as Song Lian was about to turn around and leave to check on Hao Ming's situation in the hall, he caught sight of a man standing in the corridor, holding his chin with one hand and his elbow with the other, He looked thoughtful, not knowing what he was doing.

When Song Lian saw this person, his first reaction was to wonder why he didn't go back to his room?The second reaction was—huh?I seem to have seen this face before...

Wait, he shouldn't be!

Recognizing who this person was, Song Lian's eyes widened in disbelief, and he hurried towards him.

Noticing Song Lian's approach, the man raised his head to meet his gaze.

Before he could react, he heard Song Lian's excited voice: "Are you, are you that...National Treasure Physicist, Professor Mo Haogan?!"

"Hey, the young man also studies physics?"

No rebuttal, it's true!

Song Lian was so excited that he almost passed out: "Yes! My major in college is physics... My name is Song Lian! Could you please sign me?"

Mo Haogan remained silent and did not speak.

After a while, he finally spoke, but instead of responding to the signing, he said: "Perhaps, I have a way to prove Hao Ming's innocence."

Song Lian froze for a moment.

Mo Haogan ignored him, turned around and walked towards the hall.