Detailed report on your death

For a house that is going to be vacant for a long time, the furniture is usually covered with dust-proof cloth. Even if there is no one, you should ask acquaintances to come and see it frequently, open the windows for ventilation, or check the pipes.

There was obviously no sign of anyone coming back to this house. Thanks to the tight security of the community, it was protected from thieves. Except for the floor covered with a thick layer of dust, the rest of the furnishings seemed as if the owner had just left the house.

The curtains were half open, the TV remote control was placed on the coffee table, a piece of home clothes was draped over the sofa, and the bed cover in the bedroom even had some slight creases.

Looking around at the traces left by Li Bo, the half-truth hallucinations that had occurred at the red street light came back again.

Guan Yuli could barely hear his own footsteps, he mechanically walked towards the bedside table in the bedroom step by step.

In just a few steps, it was like going through a reincarnation.He felt like a paper man stripped from this space, without roots or belonging.

The first reaction after seeing the still photo by the bed clearly was dazed, the messy picture hit his brain like a tide, it faded suddenly before he had time to absorb it, and then hit him again.

He picks up the photo frame in a daze. The young man in the photo has a slight sadness on his brows and eyes. It should be a fixed-makeup photo of a certain crew. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

This is Qin Zheng.

Facing this photo, he dare not say that this is Li Bo.

If it was Li Bo, why did he need to change his name and surname, why did he need to put a still photo by his bedside?

——There is no need to post photos of life, the actors in and out of the play are all other people.

There was a gap in the cloakroom. He believed that he left in a hurry and didn't have time to check. He got up, but suddenly backed away.

There is a desk calendar on the bedside table, with the logo of the entertainment company printed on it. It should be a souvenir from the annual meeting. The desk calendar was stopped in June two years ago.

Li Bo was hospitalized in July, how could the desk calendar stop in June?Where did the month in between go?

My head hurts!It was full of weed-like pain, and he grabbed the hair on the top of his head with both hands and pulled it violently. This feeling, which he knew was related to him but could not recall, was more terrifying than being tied to a time bomb.

He was afraid that there were loopholes in the detective agency's report, so he neglected the more deadly crime than "substitute" and "blocking".

It was completely bright, and the sun's rays penetrated the bedroom curtains, spilling into the room a refreshing morning light.

Guan Yuli stood up, pushed open the door of the cloakroom, and there were two walls full of private clothes and one wall of shoes. The once luxury goods were now covered in dust.

The drawer for accessories was half open, Guan Yuli's nerves tensed, don't let it be that he has been thieves already!

He opened the drawer, and the contents were clear at a glance, a watch box, a necklace box, everything was still inside, if it was theft, how could there be such a simple thief who took half and kept the other half.

Qin Zheng's jewelry and accessories are pitiful. As a public figure, private-services really need to be as high-end as possible, but watches and accessories are the signs of identity. Besides, since there are gold owners, these things are naturally Trivial.

Qin Zheng changed his appearance and followed him. Speaking of which, he was the one who stuck up.

The jewelry in the box is still there, but there is a space for the decorations in the drawer. If it's not a thief, who could it be?

He stood in the cloakroom scratching his head, using the information he had learned to decipher the cocoons. If he could restore the truth, he would be able to use one more skill on the road to restore love.

First of all, we started to deduce from July XX, when Qin Zheng was hospitalized...

The attending doctor of the hospital?

How could he forget this?

Regardless of the doctor, let's make a bold assumption, who would be the acquaintance who can enter Li Bo's house?

loved ones?colleague?

In this way, two more witnesses appeared.

Well, relatives and friends came to dig through the drawer, what did they take?

Passbook?This assumption can be overthrown. The information given by the detective agency is that, apart from the automatic transfer of property fees and utility bills, there is no information about Li Bo's account flow during the two years.

small change?It's possible, but what are you doing with the change?

A person who is hospitalized takes change, isn't it for spending somewhere other than the hospital?Only this explanation makes sense.

Li Bo was about to leave quietly, that's why he appeared at the highway toll booth. He would rather hide his name in another city than use his deposit and ID card. He deliberately avoided himself.

What did he do to scare a person like a bird of fright? Could it be a mental illness?

The investigation report did not indicate that the hospital issued Li Bo's recovery report, and there was no discharge summary, which proves that Li Bo did not recover when he left.Li Bo, who can be seen in City C, is refreshing and neat, showing no sign of mental distress.

Guan Yuli took a deep breath, but his mood was not much relieved.

He didn't dare to guess that Li Bo recovered without medicine after staying away from him, or in other words, Li Bo's "mental illness" was just to stay away from him.

Does the former Guan Yuli know?Know that Li Bo is deliberately trying to leave him?

He should have known it, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared at the scene of the car accident at the same time.

What did Guan Yuli think before?

He stared at himself in the dressing mirror as if he were a stranger.

Will it be more painful than me now?

At least you clearly know what stupid things you have done, at least you can bump into a stone if you disagree!By the way, you can still play amnesia, so you can justifiably let others help you "clean up the mess".

So, man is doing what God is watching, and he doesn't doubt the current situation at all, that is, God gave him a higher punishment for his crime.Everything he did was no different from a hit and run.

There was a storage box under the drawer. He dragged it out by holding the two sides, but it was very heavy.

Opening the lid, a box was full of things, and the sixth sense told him that these things were all related to him.

He picked up a belt that was rolled into a ball and tied with a strip of paper. The buttonhole was a used and half-used item. The handwriting on the note was scrawled: He gave it to him for his 20th birthday in XX, and he was reluctant to throw it away and didn't want to use it again. It was sealed in March XX.

The tie was randomly twisted into a dead knot, and the note stated: I bought two, but I haven't seen him tie it. Forget it, I won't wear it anymore. It was sealed in March XX.

Electronic thermometer: I took it back from his apartment, I want to keep this, and I will take care of him when he gets old... Ha ha. It was sealed in March XX.

Two sealed glass bottles, half filled with water: Snow on Christmas Eve, listening to the bell with him, having sex, I thought I would collect seventy bottles, but it was hard for the two to be together on Christmas Eve. Call someone by name. It was sealed in March XX.

A self-portrait on the set, Qin Zheng is lying on a recliner, smiling and comparing v to the screen, his eyes are smart and sly, and his lips are tightly pursed with a little nervousness and joy.It was written on the back of the photo: The boss is here, so - nervous.The following row of scribbled words was obviously written a long time later: This is the only group photo, sealed in March of XX.

Guan Yuli looked at the photo again, not only shook his head and smiled wryly, in the photo he was standing far away with his pockets in his pocket, and there should be a few people beside him, but happened to be blocked by Qin Zhengbi V's two fingers, and he stood at the " Victory" in the middle.

[... In March 20xx, the relationship between A and B was in crisis. The specific circumstances are unknown. B's own career encountered a bottleneck. 】

Guan Yuli raised his head in a daze, staring blankly at the black ceiling. What happened in March of that year?

He once had this kind of experience, that is, he wanted to confess something, but he forgot what he was going to say when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't remember it no matter how he thought about it afterwards. Although it was a normal reaction that everyone would experience, it was still It will be very uncomfortable.

From the time he got the report from the detective agency to now, he has experienced this terrible feeling repeatedly all the time, whether he can't remember it, or he just doesn't understand it.

There is also a thick stack of photos below, all stills.

The 20-year-old supporting actor in his first film, his face seems to be overflowing with collagen, he shaved his head, wore a braid from the Qing Dynasty, and his eyes showed a rare arrogance - madness.It was written on the back of the photo: NG [-] times, the director hides when he sees me now, I swear, I must conquer him with acting skills! ! !

The male protagonist of the campus idol drama, the white shirt and jeans standard, slightly raised his head, standing under the cherry blossom tree in March in Yangchun, he looked like a boy who was just a classmate - he didn't have the opportunity to go to college, but he could feel the atmosphere of college once, very happy.Look at me holding the book, do I look like a future pillar?

The killer male supporting role in martial arts dramas, the coarse texture of the picture, the makeup focuses on the fortitude and roughness of the man, the messy forehead hair, dry lips, the whole face is covered with dirt, the original facial features cannot be seen clearly, only one pair is left Black and white eyes, illuminated by the cold light of the blade - although there are only a few scenes, I like this role very much. It is a role I have worked hard for, and I will play it well.

——This one was edited by myself, and I think the effect is good, well, I will edit the photos by myself in the future, and take care of Weibo by myself, so I can feel more at ease.

——Playing a villain, the role is not very pleasing, but the audience hates it well, isn't it the recognition of acting skills?Lee Bo!come on!

——The male supporting role is finished, and now we need to find resources, Li Bo!come on!

——Lee Bo!You can do it!

——It doesn't matter if the role of male number one is cut off.

His acting career came to an abrupt end following these stills. Guan Yuli stared at the last four words, which gradually blurred in his eyes.

The positive energy that kept cheering me up went downhill like a roller coaster with the words "it doesn't matter anymore".It's like a person who looks tough on the outside, whose health has been emptied out of the naked eye. He once struggled against fate in a place you couldn't see. When he collapsed from unbearable torture, he only got someone else :Pity.

A drop of water stains fell on the handwriting, and the round spots opened into a ball. The ink has penetrated deeply into the meridians of the paper, and it cannot be diluted even when it encounters water.

Guan Yuli slumped down dejectedly, knelt on the ground and hugged his head, curling himself into a ball in a convulsive position.

This should be the first time he has cried loudly since he successfully grew into a bastard. When the baby is crying, he always looks at the baby's swinging tonsils in a mess and thinks, why does the child cry every so often?Why didn't he just say that crying can solve the problem?

Now I finally have a deep understanding. I know that the melted candy is no longer the original, but I have a heart-wrenching desire. Words cannot describe the remorse in my heart. I can only cry bitterly when I am full of remorse. It feels so good, I can't think about what will happen after crying.

Afterwards, he walked out of the bedroom, wanting to do a simple cleaning of the house. He unpacked a new rag in the cabinet, and as soon as he found a basin, he heard the sound of the key turning.

Guan Yuli was stunned for a moment, and thanks to the 40-year-old man's agility, he flew behind the bar in the open kitchen with eight steps to catch the cicada.

He squatted behind the bar, and as the door was pushed open, a familiar voice came: "It's my first time here too, huh! I'm afraid we'll have to ask the land reclamation team to do the sanitation."

Guan Yuli's teeth were almost crushed—Gao Jianxin?Why is there him everywhere!

Dust rose with the pushed door, Gao Jianxin fanned the dust at the end of his nose, his eyes flicked a few times among the messy footprints on the ground.

The real estate agent said: "It faces south and faces north, and the lighting and ventilation are very good. This house is not bad."

While visiting around, he commented: "Actually, the property is also used as a criterion for customers to judge whether the house is good or bad. The property owned by the developer is very beneficial for later maintenance. Take a look at the property here to keep it for the owner. The key, you must also have an ID card to get it..."

Gao Jianxin turned around the two bedrooms and locked his eyes on the curved bar counter in the kitchen. He was about to leave when Qin Zheng pushed the door in from the outside.

"It's the same as I imagined." Qin Zheng held a stack of various checklists he had brought back from the property management office, stood at the door and looked around his house with emotion, "If I knew it earlier, I would have asked someone to do the cleaning regularly."

The real estate agent couldn't understand what he meant, but Gao Jianxin immediately understood the insinuation of "wolf is coming".

He laughed dryly, but did not avoid Qin Zheng's complaints, "If I had known that it would be a turning point for you if that person stumbled, I would definitely have rushed to tell you as soon as possible instead of hiding it from you. I would like to thank you again Sorry, I was wrong."

Qin Zheng looked at Gao Jianxin a little unexpectedly. He wanted to tackle a topic that could be easily covered by the inspection of the house, so he couldn't be more careful when no outsiders were present?

Fortunately, the real estate agent is very good at treating himself as a little transparent, and immediately shifted his shadow to the second bedroom, and then came out at the right time, "Well, after we find a cleaner to open up wasteland, let's take indoor photos. I'll try to negotiate a good price for you."

"Thank you so much." Qin Zheng said, "Now let's take pictures of the exterior of the community."

"I'll just go by myself, you guys talk," the real estate agent walked out with a camera, "Prepare a copy of the structure diagram and bring it down, I won't come up later, I'll wait for you below."

"Are you willing to sell this house?" Gao Jianxin walked to the kitchen, "It seems that the decoration is all your own painstaking effort."

Qin Zheng opened the refrigerator and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no fresh food, otherwise it would have turned into zombie meat.He closed the refrigerator door and squatted in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

If you switch to God's perspective, you can see that the not-so-thick bar cabinet seems to be hovering between two people.

Guan Yuli huddled under the bar, holding his breath and listening to the voice from the other side.

After a long time, he said, "Sell it."

Gao Jianxin looked amusedly at the messy footprints beside the long stool, laying a freshly unpacked clean rag.

He casually walked over, looked up to observe the wine glass hanging above, and caught a glimpse of a terrifying black figure huddled under the bar from the corner of his eye.

Guan Yuli stared warily at Gao Jianxin's feet getting closer and closer, and then caught a glimpse of a new cluster of pink on the ground, and took a closer look, it was a lost rag...

He cautiously stretched out his hand...

"...There is nothing worth nostalgic about. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come, ha ha."

Qin Zheng's tone of pretending to be relaxed made people feel sour.

"That's right, the old ones don't go away..." Gao Jianxin raised his heels, and landed them precisely, "New ones, no, come on!"

Gritting his teeth after the last four words, Qin Zheng looked up at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Gao Jianxin's posture behind the bar was a bit weird, but his expression was slanted. He smiled, "Itchy feet!"

Qin Zheng: "..."