No evidence is allowed in the scene of love

The weather in Linxia is hot, and there are many people who go shopping. The cool wind passes through the rustling leaves and passes through the streets and alleys.

Yu Yao opened the small window on the second floor, blowing the wind outside the window, sitting on the small bench in front of the computer, with one leg crossed on the table, lazily waving a magazine to fan herself, while typing on the keyboard with empty hands with.

In an unknown forum, the posts are all urban gossip. No matter where the real people or stories come from, they will definitely be analyzed and guessed by the people in the forum as soon as they are posted.

At the same time, there are still many people who are distressed by the entanglement of weird events and post to ask for answers.

Yu Yao stared at the forum, and then moved to another forum. It was just an ordinary post asking for help, looking for cats and dogs, or looking for someone, and there were even postings posted by underage children, but everything was posted behind. Someone picked it up.

There are no new help posts yet.

"Why are so few people posting for help today? My peers acted too quickly." Yu Yao muttered while changing positions on the chair. It was a bit stuffy, but not enough to turn on the air conditioner.

On the first floor of the inconspicuous second floor at the corner of the street, there are computer desks and chairs and a large number of books in the small office, which are somewhat disorganized.

On the table was the takeaway box that had just been eaten, with a clean A4 paper under it, on which a few information were simply recorded with a pen.

[Yao Detective Agency—Address 13nd Floor, No. X, XXX Street—Contact Yu Yao—Contact Information [-]xxxxx]

There are several contact information and addresses underground, but all of them have been marked with a cross.

[Yu Yao is not suitable for this kind of ordinary work, so I should consider your strengths occasionally. ]

Small voices sounded in the narrow room.

Yu Yao paused while fanning the wind, glanced at the magazine in her hand, put it on the table, and said in a vicious voice: "You are not allowed to talk casually at home!"

The room suddenly fell silent, there was no sound at all.

Yu Yao slowly moved her hand to the mouse again, clicked refresh, and the posts on the entire page suddenly changed to a new pattern.

"Not yet, it's not because today is Monday, and my colleagues are all working, so I don't even leave me a small job." Yu Yao sullenly shrunk down the forum and moved it to the chat box at the bottom, which was blinking Reminder of the nagging news of Shu Wen, a relative, friend and intermediary.

[Yu Yaoyao, there have been few jobs recently, and colleagues are rushing to grab them quickly, so I'll help you inquire about supernatural commissions? ]

Yu Yao quickly tapped the keyboard to reply.

[What kind of supernatural entrustment, you have to believe in socialism, there are no supernatural beings in this world, it’s just that people are afraid of the unknown. ]

[When can you believe it?Forget about other people's business, how do you explain that strange voice on your own?You can hear objects speak from a young age. ]

Shu Wen rolled his eyes at the other end, everyone in the detective business knew that Yu Yao was a private detective who could peep into people's secrets through voice, and they were a little afraid of her, but I was the only one who didn't admit her strange ability at all. .

[Of course this is my auditory hallucination. As an atheist, I will not believe in the existence of any ghosts and supernatural beings. Everything can be explained by science. ]

Yu Yao replied righteously, and the magazine next to her that had just been knocked weakly tried to speak, but without saying a word, Yu Yao glared at her.

[Okay, okay, you are hallucinating, just wait. ]

Shu Wen on the other end replied, and called after a while.

Yu Yao answered the phone calmly, and Shu Wen's gentle voice came from inside, which was very inconsistent with the irritability in her tone.

"Listen now, what's the sound from my side?"

Then, there was a small knocking sound from the other end, mixed with a cry of extreme aggrievedness: "Master, don't hit it, I will be broken if you hit it again, you just dropped me on the ground last month, Why hit me again, my life is so miserable, woo woo woo wah."

The voice on the other end was crying extremely desolately and wronged.

Yu Yao paused, then asked cautiously and tentatively, "Are you hitting a fragile object?"

Shu Wen snorted softly, "Yes, my cup."

Yu Yao was silent, "Be careful with your cup in the future, don't hit it again, be careful that it holds a grudge against you."

Shu Wen glanced at the mug in his hand speechlessly, "You didn't believe it just now, why did you help my mug talk in a blink of an eye?"

"It's crying a bit miserably. Of course, this doesn't mean that I believe in the words of animism. It's just that I personally think that I have to respect my auditory hallucinations. Since it can't be cured, then learn to accept it."

Shu Wen rolled his eyes, "Psychiatrists say that you are very healthy and have a good mentality. It doesn't seem to have this kind of persistent auditory hallucinations since childhood, and the ear department can't find any problems. What on earth are you? What is it? Mental disorder?"

Yu Yao calmly leaned back on the chair, picked up the magazine and fanned it, "It doesn't matter anyway, it's not bad."

"Then why don't you just take over some supernatural events and make good use of your strengths."

"How can I judge events based on my auditory hallucinations? No, I want to take on ordinary jobs."

"Okay, but it just so happens that I have an ordinary commission, which I specially left for you."

"Really? What kind of commission?"

"Let's see, it's about looking for missing persons. Although the police have filed a case, there have been no clues. The client is in a hurry, so the bid is not low. And finding missing persons is your strong point. Use the voice you heard. Listen to it and you'll find it soon."

"Although I try it occasionally, it is really useful, but I still feel that my auditory hallucinations cannot influence my judgment."

"Okay, okay, anyway, you don't believe it, you are so stubborn on this point."

The two talked back and forth on the phone, and Shu Wen on the opposite side sighed helplessly, "Since the psychiatrist thinks there is nothing wrong with you, and dare not prescribe medicine for you casually, why not find a counselor to guide you?"

"Psychological counselor?" Yu Yao raised her brows and curled her lips, "I don't need it, can the other party help me with my auditory hallucinations?"

"Try it, anyway, you are also very distressed right now. It was introduced to me by a previous client. It happens to be near the address you newly entrusted. You can go and have a look after work. It is said that the voice actor has a good personality. I don’t have any psychological problems, and I feel much better when I chat occasionally.” Shu Wen crazily recommended over there.

Yu Yao has a slight heartbeat, and the heartbeat lies in the beautiful voice actress.

Who doesn't love a beautiful big sister, not to mention Yu Yao is a handsome dog.

"Cough, it's true that I've been a little troubled recently, so please send me your contact information." While responding pretendingly, she quickly opened the chat box and recorded the contact information sent by the other party with a pen and paper. .

White interview?

The name is nice and beautiful, and she is a beautiful sister.

Yu Yao was secretly happy.

"Anyway, that's it. I'm entrusted to sort out the documents and send them to you."

"Okay, thanks, Shu Wen."

"Why are we both polite?"

The other party hung up the phone, and Yu Yao recorded the number on the paper into her mobile phone. After a while, the entrustment content sent by Shu Wen came from the computer, which contained the client's contact information, address, and information about the missing person. .

"I've been missing for about a week, and you still haven't found it?" Yu Yao transferred the file to her mobile phone, turned around and got up from her chair, and started walking around the room, changing clothes and preparing to go out.

"Is Yu Yao finally going out to work?"

"Great, after leaving, we can chat freely."

"Let's be quiet, be careful that she buys new things and replaces us."

"It's okay to go to another house, but the master can't hear you shouting loudly at home, how nice it is."

There was the small hum of several things in the room.

Yu Yao changed into a set of denim overalls, sat at the door wearing small sneakers, and stared back at the talking objects, "Out of my house, you can only go to the waste processing factory."

Several objects suddenly fell silent.

Yu Yao put her small satchel on her back, took her mobile phone key and went out.

The weather was sunny and the temperature outside was just right, so Yu Yao checked the address and rode her newly bought bicycle to her destination.

It was around the age of eight that Yu Yao discovered that she could hear things that others could not hear. She first noticed it among children of the same age, and then realized that in the eyes of her family, she was always talking to herself.

Ever since she realized that her unique auditory hallucination was very abnormal, Yu Yao never took the initiative to tell others about her strange ability.

As I grew up, I got used to it unconsciously.

I listened to the opinions of my family members, went for a physical examination, and went to see the psychological voice, but it didn't help, and in the end I could only let nature take its course.

Because of this ability, it occasionally affects daily communication, and it is always difficult to distinguish the sound of objects from the voice of people.

Mistakenly thinking that the other person who was talking was the item talking, or subconsciously responded to the voice of the item, unconsciously, in the eyes of others, Yu Yao became a weird person who would respond suddenly.

With the support of her family, Yu Yao chose another more free path, which is to be a detective who helps people solve big and small affairs. At this time, her troublesome ability can also help.

She also gradually analyzed the characteristics of the voices she heard.

These sounds come from many things, from statues to flowers and trees, from books and magazines to air-conditioned sofas, all objects of a certain age can emit sounds, and the longer they exist, the clearer their sounds.

But items are always items, and don't do anything except make sounds.

The sounds of animals are very common, similar to the communication between people, grabbing food, crying for hunger and pain, or making two meaningless howls of happiness.

The time of plants is opposite to that of objects, new shoots are noisy, and old trees are silent.

Therefore, Yu Yao discovered that plants are more irritable than objects and animals, just like cicadas, irritable for a while and then quiet.

It was like she was riding a bicycle passing a small flower bed at the moment, and the accumulated water on the side of the road splashed up and sprinkled on the newly bloomed small flowers.

The delicate and beautiful little flowers trembled wildly in the wind, frantically shaking the branches, and swearing in Yu Yao's direction: Can Tie Hanhan ride a bicycle? !

Yu Yao pretended not to hear, pedaled a small bicycle, hummed a tune and walked away.

What did the current Xiaojiaohua learn on the side of the road? In recent years, it has become more and more irritable.