Temptation is coming to the bowl

police interrogation room

"Bai... um... OK, Bai," fuck!The Chinese man's name was really hard to pronounce, FBI agent Wenner gave up, "Tell me what's going on?"

The young man on the opposite side was covered in blood, with disheveled hair and blood stains on his fair skin. He trembled, his lips were white, and his glazed eyes were full of uneasiness and panic. He held his hands nervously, at a loss, "I... I don't know, I just went to visit the neighbors with freshly baked cookies, Mrs. Louise was the last one I visited..."

The teenager's eyes were flushed, as if thinking of the horrible scene at that time, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't even speak well. Seeing this, Cyric poured him a cup of hot water and handed him a tissue. he.

The young man thanked him softly, and the temperature of the hot water passed from his clenched hands to his cold body. He took a few sips, his pale face gradually turned rosy, and his mood stabilized a lot. He licked his lips Petal, continued: "At that time I rang the doorbell, but no one answered, so I planned to knock on the door, but found that the door was open. I pushed the door and walked in, there was music playing in the room, but still no one answered me I thought, in this case, it’s better to go, it’s not good if someone treats you as a thief! As a result, I was about to turn around, but I heard a faint cry for help. I followed the sound, and the result...the result ...the result is..."

The boy was trembling violently, his thick eyelashes flickering in fear, he bit his lip, leaving a bright red mark on it.

Wenner pushed his glasses, and he softened his voice to the delicate doll-like boy in front of him, and said, "Don't be afraid, speak slowly, it's okay!"

The young man raised his eyes, and his misty eyes shot straight into Wenner's pupil, which was full of stars, and Wenner was startled, a little dazed.Seeing this, Cyric on the side twisted Wenner's thigh with his hand under the table, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Be serious!"

Wenner grinned in pain, and when he saw the strange look in the boy's eyes, he immediately forced himself to take it back, and said with a smile that was like crying: "It's okay, you continue!"

The boy didn't care, nodded and continued: "When I saw Mrs. Louise, she was covered in blood, with a knife stuck in her body, the fire in the kitchen was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no one around. I thought that if it exploded, everyone would die, so I stepped forward to help her out. When I walked out of the kitchen, I heard someone calling her name outside, so I hurriedly let him in, and helped me get Mrs. Louise was helped out. As soon as we walked to the front yard, the house exploded, Mrs. Louise had a knife stuck in her chest, and the three of us fell down, and the result was...the result..."

The young man shook his lips, his pink lips turned pale again, his pupils shrunk slightly, his hands twisted the tissue, and he said guiltily, "If I had taken her out, I would have pulled out that knife. , maybe she can still live!"

Wenner had a good impression of this brave young man, although he did not save Louise, Wenner comforted softly: "Bai, it's not your fault, the knife on Louise's body cannot be easily pulled out. , you just did what you had to do."

Faced with Wenner's comfort, the boy forced a smile.

"We're done asking, I'll ask the police to take you back, take a hot bath, get a good night's sleep, and wake up the next day and you'll be fine!"

The boy responded and walked out obediently.

After watching Xiaomeng go out, Cyric snorted softly: "Old man, I've never seen you so gentle, goose bumps all over your body."

Wenner gave him an annoyed sideways glance, "Work!"

Cyric shrugged.

Not long after, Alex walked in with a dazed expression, a little bit dazed.

Seeing his lack of energy, Cyric could also understand the shock he witnessed the death of his teacher, but he couldn't figure it out. He had just brought him into the police station for questioning half an hour ago. Why did he still show up at Louise's house after hours?

"Alex, tell me! Why did you go to Louise's house again?"

Alex was silent for a long time in a trance, and then said: "Because the next God of Death is looking for her."

Cyric felt that either Alex was out of his mind, or his ears were deaf, "Reaper? Next?"

"Yes, the next one! Because there is a pattern." Alex said with a hoarse voice.

"Right! Mode! Did you notice it too?" Wenner followed Alex's words, wanting to draw out more things.

Alex lowered his head, looking exhausted, ignoring him at all.

Cyric approached him and asked in a low voice: "So what kind of pattern is this? What did you foresee? Or did you suddenly watch some TV series on a whim?"

Hearing this, Alex raised his eyes, looked at Cyric's sarcasm, suddenly smiled, and sighed: "I didn't play tricks on Flight 180, you can laugh if you want to! But I did Saved the lives of six people on board! Six people!" Alex knocked on the table, excited, "Everyone at school sees me now and treats me like a monster. I'm not overly frightened, and I don't think I'm the savior Jesus In the next life, I'm not a murderer, I'm just telling the truth that there is a pattern here."

Wenner put his arms around his chest and leaned back. Seeing that Alex was speaking clearly, he didn't look like he was out of his mind.

Alex stared into the eyes of the two people in front of him, and conveyed his thoughts to them word by word, "Everyone has a pattern, you have it, and you have it too," Alex pointed to Wenner, then pointed to Cyric, "Everyone has a set pattern, but I don't know it yet, but I am determined to unravel this mystery." He covered his face and said sadly: "But after all, there is nothing like death."

Wenner cleared his throat, took out the documents, shook his body, and got rid of the strange feeling that Alex brought to him, "Alex, to be honest, you are very suspicious of the bombing at the airport, but I know it wasn't your fault ...so we were looking for other leads, but the survivors were dying one by one, first Todd, then Lois, you were there. Alex, you can't control life and death, unless you are killed or want to die. You Can you guarantee that no one will die next?"

Wenner said that he believed a lot of Alex, but what he said was suspicious of him. Alex was very restless, and more of it was a deep sense of powerlessness. Why did no one believe him? ?Why don't you believe that there really is a god of death in this world?

He smiled weakly and said, "I'm sorry! This is beyond my control."

Wenner got angry at Alex's incomprehensible appearance. He turned his head to look at Cyric, but saw that he was in a daze, so he had no choice but to give up asking him for help. He looked at Cyric. Lix, "OK! Let's go!"

Alex didn't say anything, just got up and left.

Cyric watched him leave with a strange look on his face, "This guy makes my hair stand on end!"

Wenner was discouraged: "What can we do? There is no evidence to charge him?"

Cyric said softly: "No, I'm not accusing, I mean, several times just now..." He swallowed, and continued: "I almost believed him!"

Wenner was stunned, and then said powerlessly: "Honestly, I really don't find it strange that you are like this. I think sometimes, I think you also make my hair stand on end." Believe it, he always thought that Alex was lying to fool the police, but he didn't expect his pig teammate to believe it, what the hell actually believed it!

Cyric pressed his temple and said, "Let's not talk, there is another one! Alex didn't get any clues."

Billy sat on the stool very nervously, looked at the two serious faces in front of him, and swallowed, "I was passing Mrs. Louise's house on a bicycle, and I saw Alex and a The boy was helping Mrs. Louise out. Just as I was about to say hello, the room exploded. I was so frightened that I fell off the bicycle. When I ran over, I found that Mrs. Louise was dead. .”

Wenner was taking notes and asked, "Did you see any strange people wandering around?"

Billy shook his head, and Wenner asked again: "Has Alex been acting unusual recently?"

Billy thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said: "When I asked Alex what happened, he kept muttering about this is the design of the god of death, this is the design of the god of death. The appearance of a soul."

Death again? !Wenner and Cyric looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes, "Besides, what else did he say?"

Billy racked his brains and said with some hesitation: "Well, this afternoon, the few of us met outside the coffee shop. At that time, Alex and Carter had a fight. Alex kept saying that we were in danger, but we I didn't take it to heart. I always felt that Alex had been weird since the plane crashed. As a result, Carter's girlfriend Terry was almost hit by a car, but fortunately she was rescued by a teenager. Now, Mrs. something happened to Louise again."

Wenner felt that goose bumps all over his body were about to rise, and Cyric shivered even more.

"Ahem!" Wenner coughed a few times and continued, "Do you have anything important to say?"

Billy shook his head, then thought of something again, and said, "The boy who saved Terry is the one who saved Mrs. Louise just now." Billy rubbed his head, "I don't know if this is of any use .”

Regarding this, Wenner didn't take it to heart at all, but felt that the young man was indeed a good boy who did what was right, "That's fine, that's it, you go first!"

Billy nodded, got up, and hurried away.

Wenner sorted out his statement and took a sip of water, "It seems that Alex has nothing to do with Louise's death, but I feel something is wrong."

Cyric said quietly from the side: "Maybe it really has something to do with the god of death!"

Wenner gave him a sideways glance, "Get lost!"