People die every day

"When I went to find Pan Quan today, all the questions he answered were perfect, and he was completely a beautiful image of an honest friend who is a lonely genius."

Su Dong paused for a moment, and said with downcast eyes, "But there is one thing he didn't do well, that is, he didn't mean to speak for his friend from the beginning to the end."

"If a person is your friend, no matter what kind of mistakes he makes, you will subconsciously say a few words for him"

"Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. The intimacy of the relationship will make you tilt unconsciously. Even if you are just ordinary colleagues, now that he is dead, he has no interest in you. You will subconsciously defend him. But it’s funny, Pan Quan didn’t”

"Sir, why do you think he didn't?"

Su Dong raised his head and looked at He Hongwei very calmly, while the expression on the latter's face fluctuated slowly

He smiled and continued, "Pan Quan not only did not, but he also revealed the conflicts between the deceased and others in a very impartial way."

"If this is a complete bystander, it's fine! But he happened to be the best friend of the deceased. After learning that the deceased was killed, he specially asked for three days off to cry at home! This officer, you Don't you find it strange?"

After Su Dong finished speaking almost ridiculously, He Hongwei was silent for a long time, then raised his head and gave him a very strange look, then immediately put on his hat and left

After that, Su Dong was taken back to the detention room by other guards.

But Su Dong always felt that this little guard might bring something to him.

Facts have proved that He Hongwei did not disappoint him.

It was extremely uncomfortable to sit and rest all night. When he woke up again, Su Dong's whole body was numb and painful.

He quickly moved his body and sat quietly on the spot, feeling the warmth of the morning rushing towards his face, as if he was extraordinarily fresh

It seems that I can imagine the rising sun outside the door, lightly shining on the ground, reflecting the tall metasequoia outside the door

It would be better if you can have a breakfast

Su Dong thought with a broken heart, with a sad face

But it didn't take long for him to be brought to the interrogation room yesterday, no one gave him breakfast, only the little guard named He Hongwei brought him a cup of hot water

Su Dong took a sip slowly, and when all his viscera and six organs were awakened, the warmth swept over his whole body

The little guard was not in a hurry, he just looked at him with a serious face, and waited for him to feel better before saying, "I have already interrogated Pan Quan last night, and he does have problems."

Su Dong raised his head, his eyes flickered lightly, waiting for him to continue speaking

He Hongwei didn't care much, and continued to say truthfully, "It's nothing special, he was jealous of the deceased! On the surface, he seemed to be a friend who cared about Bloomberg, but he kept trying to provoke the relationship between the deceased and his colleagues, but this It's not a crime either!"

"Is this what Pan Quan said?"

Su Dong's eyes were deep, and he raised his eyebrows and asked

"Um"

He Hongwei looked at him with admiration, and said calmly, "He refused to say anything last night, but when we suspected that he was the murderer, he was forced to tell the truth."

"But I'm curious, how did you guess that?"

He Hongwei looked at the man tentatively. Although he couldn't hide his tiredness sitting in the interrogation room, his demeanor was still calm and indifferent.

You can see that you have been well educated

He became more and more puzzled, how could such a person do so many illegal things?

Su Dong smiled indifferently, and spread out his hands slightly mockingly, "This kind of thing can be figured out as long as you use your brain a little bit."

Sure enough, He Hongwei's face turned pale, and he continued with a cold heart, "Anyway, Pan Quan is not the murderer! He has a sufficient alibi, but you, the suspicion cannot be shaken off right now!"

Su Dong's eyes were cold, showing a look of complete indifference, determined to interpret the tall image to the end

Suddenly, he inexplicably thought of Bloomberg

Because he is not good at words, some people always pretend to say good things for him, but the result makes everyone even more disgusted.

It's obviously just a small conflict, but after another person persuades it, things will become extremely embarrassing

No matter how you are so out of tune with the people around you, so you give up, and only occasionally rely on the only warm friend around you

But this occasional warm friend doesn't really like you, on the contrary he is extremely tired of you

He envies your talent and longs to see you being trampled underfoot, only you are still foolishly paranoid!Thinking that I really have many shortcomings, that no one else can understand me

Once a genius falls, sometimes he can't even be dust.

Thinking of this, Su Dong couldn't help but feel sorry. This math genius named Bloomberg is really unlucky. He lived a miserable life, but in the end he ended up being murdered.

Who is going to kill him?

Tut tut, miserable!

Su Dong shook his head with emotion

He was released after five days in the detention cell, and the city guard couldn't find any definite evidence to prove his criminal suspicion.

Not only that, they also gave him an ID card and asked him to get it later

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

Su Dong was thinking about it, and wandered back to the central square alone. He hadn't renewed the room for a long time, probably all his things were thrown away by the cleaning aunt, right?

He first ran to Shengsheng to take back his coat, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the documents inside were all intact.

He hastily bought two rice balls as a thank you to Shengsheng, and then Su Dong ran back to the hotel to renew his room fee for two days. He didn't have much money left in his pocket, so he had to find a job quickly .

But that's all for later, now he's exhausted and just wants to sleep!

After opening the room, he fell asleep on the bed, and when he woke up, it was already nine o'clock at night

Su Dong got up in a little drowsiness and walked to the window. The whole city had fallen into a premonition of death. There were almost no pedestrians on the street, and the shops on the roadside were also sparsely closing quickly.

Everyone's faces were very eager, as if they wanted to leave quickly!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder, why are there still people living in this city?Or is there no other city in the setting?

Su Dong thought wildly, and finally comforted himself silently. Anyway, I am just a character in the book now, that is, the protagonist who saves the world in the legend!As long as I do well the tasks entrusted to me by the world, I will be fine!

He smiled slightly, guessing that the mission given to him by the world might be to find out the ultimate secret of this mysterious city

By the time this damn big book is done, he'll probably be able to get away

At that time, it doesn't matter who he is or not, as long as he can live himself!

But you have to be careful, you must not be killed by someone, otherwise the story will disappear and you will never be able to go back!

His eyes gradually became darker. Up to now, Su Dong only regrets that he bought this book cheaply that morning, but he also feels that there is God's will in the dark

It should be his escape, and he cannot escape, no matter the catastrophe or not

"Ugh"

Subconsciously sighed, he turned around, washed his face, opened the door and walked out, thinking that he should be the worst protagonist in history

He first went to the linen room to ask his aunt if he had collected his things, but it was nothing, just a piece of clothing, and a cheap razor or something

Fortunately, the aunt didn't lose it, so he put the things back and he walked towards the square again, went to a convenience store that was not yet closed, made himself a bucket of instant noodles, and ate them with a rustle

Looking at the quiet night outside the door, Su Dong looked a little haggard, and walked straight towards the alley where Shengsheng used to be. Sure enough, the lunatic was still sitting there, obviously surprised to see him coming

Shengsheng glanced at the non-existent watch on his wrist, and asked pretendingly strangely,

"Are not you resting?"

"You should be in comedy!"

Su Dong smiled at him without interest, then passed him and sat directly next to him

"Shengsheng, can I sleep here tonight?"

"of course can!"

The lunatic's eyes revealed the excitement that he tried his best to suppress, but he was also a little timid. Restraining his excitement, he turned around and took out a tattered quilt and a dirty pillow from the cardboard box, and handed them to Su in a fawning manner. East

Seeing this scene, Su Dong wanted to laugh a little. In fact, he did so, but there was a little more sincerity in this smile

Until now, his feelings about Shengsheng are very complicated. After all, he is the person he has known for the longest time here, and his natural defense is always mixed with some inexplicable trust.

He hoped that Shengsheng would be a good person, but the secret hidden behind him made Sudong have no choice but to explore

The lights on the street were gradually extinguished, the whole city was plunged into a huge darkness, and the alley was still mixed with wet water, Su Dong clearly heard the clear breathing sound beside him

He wanted to see why Shengsheng was able to survive alone in this frighteningly fleeing city night?

It was pitch black in the distance, and the moon didn't seem to exist. In the deep silence, Su Dong leaned his shoulders on the wall, and opened his eyes calmly. He didn't look very nervous, but he was already extremely vigilant in his heart.

Shengsheng has already fallen asleep, he can only observe alone, there are always some shadows surging under this dead and silent city

They will suddenly and quickly flash past, like shadows running in the dark, you can't touch them, but you can feel the existence of those lives

But Su Dong understands that he can't act rashly now, he pays careful attention to the whereabouts of those who occasionally pass by.

At least he can be sure that these are living people, not ghosts or zombies

Most of them were dressed in black, and their figures blended perfectly with the night, and they couldn't see their faces clearly when they were rushing around.

This kind of uninvited guests are not too many, and Su Dong only found two in one night, but this is only around the central square, and there will definitely be them in other places in the city

He didn't stay too long, he got up quietly when it was about to dawn, and walked along the street towards the hotel along the street with the rising morning light

The sun in the sky is gentle and bright, silently shining on the earth

"The latest news is that Zhu, a resident of Xiaohuan Village, died last night because of drinking a highly toxic canned drink. The relevant department has coordinated with the manufacturer, and the cause of death is currently under investigation."

Watching the expressionless broadcast by the beautiful hostess on TV, Su Dong suddenly dropped the remote control in his hand, lay flat on the bed and stared at the flower lamp above his head

dead again

This time it must be a serial murderer again!

He smiled mockingly, and he has fully accepted this setting like other citizens

In this city, whenever any evil happens, everyone will first think of the cruel and cold-blooded murderer

He is like a demon shrouded in haze all the time, easily causing panic in the hearts of the citizens

Closing his eyes tiredly, Su Dong suddenly opened them again, he felt a long-lost sense of justice surging in his chest

Standing up and walking towards the door, he lightly thought about the past

A long time ago, in another world, the reason why he gave up the convenience brought by his family and chose to be a policeman was not entirely because he thought this profession was cool

It's that he really wants to protect the world and be a hero

Sounds ridiculous right?

But he didn't expect that in a strange city, someone would hold this opportunity and hand it to him.

How could he choose to turn a blind eye and turn around to leave?

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