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The "Tongzilou" where Nie Fei lives is still under construction. Although the dust is a bit heavy, the only good thing is that there is still a chance for sunlight to sneak into the room.

Kang Wenwen stayed up all night, looking out the window with red eyes and dull eyes.

In the past, when we were fighting, we would laugh and scold the other party why they didn’t die, or they would burn incense for you next year.But at this time, Kang Wenwen didn't expect that he would be so fragile, and at the same time he suddenly understood the fragility of life.

It was okay when the lights were not turned on at night, but now that it was dawn, Kang Wenwen realized that he was sitting among a pile of sundries.The pool of blood by the door also hurt the eyes.

Holding the head of the bed and getting up slowly, the mental state has been tense all night.When I got up, I just felt dizzy, closed my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed with my hands covering my forehead for a while before I recovered.

He took out a candy from the bag and put it in his mouth.

Pick up the clothes at your feet one by one and fold them.

Nie Fei is different from Kang Wenwen. His family is very rich, but he left home only because he was tired of being disciplined by his parents and always had conflicts with his father, and found such a small place to live.So his clothes and some daily necessities are of good quality.

But several of them were torn, not normal damage.Why do you do this?

Clothes were scattered everywhere, from the closet to the window, and there seemed to be one under the bed.

Kang Wenwen picked up and folded all the way until he reached the closet before picking up the last piece of clothing.

After roughly counting Nie Fei's clothes, two T-shirts and a scarf were torn. Standing in front of the closet, Kang Wenwen folded the T-shirt in his hand, which was torn from the neckline all the way to the back waist, and gently put it on the bed and Those blood-stained clothes were put together.

"Alas." Looking at the dusty sky outside the window, Kang Wenwen said silently.

If there is really a spirit in the sky after death, then Nie Fei, please tell me the truth.

Except that Nie Fei has a lot of clothes, he doesn't have many other things.One carton is full.

The blood on the ground was also wiped clean, and the room must be returned to the community within three days, and then the community will distribute it to other people in need.

His relics, if no one takes over, the community will take them for their own disposal.Although Kang Wenwen was not very willing to hand it over to them, there was no room in his own little space to put Nie Fei's relics in his memory.

Nie Fei's body is in the funeral home, where it is going to be frozen and shattered to return to nature tonight.At that time, there will be only one posthumous photo of Nie Fei left in this world.

After all, there is no room left for the dead in this world.

Even the public posthumous photo wall where the posthumous photos are placed can only be leased and sold for 50 years. After 50 years, the only trace of this person left in this world will be gone.

There are already more than a dozen dial-out records in Kang Wenwen's bracelet, but the other party all refuses to answer.

Those were Nie Fei's parents.Kang Wenwen didn't ask Nie Fei's family carefully, but he could tell that the other party didn't care about Nie Fei's son at all.The address book in Nie Fei's bracelet has their names "Old Man" and "Niandaodao. Mom".But never dialed out.

Although Kang Wenwen was able to open Nie Fei's bracelet with the password, he could only use basic functions.You can make calls, but you can't send messages or log in to the software in his terminal.

I used my terminal to send a message to Nie Fei's parents, but I don't know if the other party regarded it as a fraudulent text message or didn't see it at all.

"Knock knock knock" Someone is knocking on the door.

Kang Wenwen didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he thought that it might be the old woman next door who would come at this time.He got up and went to open the door.

It was indeed the old lady, but there was someone behind her.

"you?"

The old lady picked up the lunch box in her hand and said softly, "I made some food for you, you can eat."

Kang Wenwen leaned over and tried to make his voice as natural as possible, "Grandma, it's okay, I'm not hungry."

"Why aren't you hungry? You haven't been out all day." Grandma said anxiously.

Kang Wenwen forced a smile and said, "No way, I ordered takeaway. I've eaten, and I'm still full." He pushed the lunch box in grandma's hand towards grandma's arms, "I accept this idea, But I really can’t eat it anymore. Thank you grandma.”

"This..." Grandma wanted to say something else.But she was interrupted by the man behind her.

"Grandma, don't worry about it. He won't starve himself." Police Officer Wen was still dressed in casual clothes, but with some stubble on his face.

Grandma looked at her lunch box and then at Kang Wenwen, and finally could only sigh softly, "Okay, but you must pay attention to your body."

Kang Wenwen nodded with a smile on his lips, and sent grandma to the door next door.

Smiling and waving to grandma, the smile on his face collapsed the moment the door closed.

Turning around, he glanced at Police Officer Wen who was still standing at the door, raised his hand to signal the room, and walked into the room by himself.

Police Officer Wang shrugged and followed suit.

The door was closed again, and the lights in the corridor that wanted to spy on the room were also shut out.

"What's the matter?" Kang Wenwen sat by the only bed in the room where he could sit, and asked with empty eyes.

Police Officer Wen was not in a hurry, he stood at the foot of the bed and looked around the room, "Where's your fast food box? It shouldn't be lost so quickly."

Kang Wenwen's eyes moved slightly, seeing that Police Officer Wen's tone didn't fluctuate at all, "You know it's a lie to grandma."

"Yesterday, you all checked this room carpet-like. Is there anything else to look at?" Kang Wenwen continued.This person must have something to do today, but Kang Wenwen was very upset because he kept silent.

Officer Wen shrugged and took out an evidence bag from behind, "I'm here to return this thing."

Kang Wenwen's movements finally got bigger, and he turned his head to look at the things in the evidence bag.

"scabbard?"

Officer Wen nodded, "To be precise, it's the scabbard of the murder weapon."

Kang Wenwen looked up at Police Officer Wen, he must have something to say.Sure enough, Police Officer Wen saw that Kang Wenwen had no intention of asking, so he had to say first, "There are only Nie Fei's own fingerprints on it."

Kang Wenwen didn't go crazy like Police Officer Wen expected, and said with a grim face that it was impossible, something must have happened.But his quietness made Officer Wen flustered even more.

"This thing, can I take it out now?" Kang Wenwen reached out to get the evidence bag, but stopped suddenly when he was about to touch it.

Officer Wen said, "Yes."

Kang Wenwen opened the evidence bag slowly, and carefully took out the scabbard as if holding some fragile treasure.

He took it out and paused in front of him before Kang Wenwen remembered.This is not "DK", the system will not give fingerprint prompts.

Nothing could be seen with the naked eye, so Kang Wenwen put the scabbard on the bedside table.

"Hey, officer, I want to ask you a question." Kang Wenwen's voice was hoarse.

Officer Wen frowned and said, "Ask."

"..." Kang Wenwen was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about that question.But Police Officer Wen always felt that it wasn't that he didn't know how to ask or what to ask, but that he was struggling with a question that he already knew the answer to, but now he needed someone to confirm and let him give up.

"How many situations are there for entering a room and killing people?" Kang Wenwen's voice slowly sounded out after the room had been quiet for an unknown amount of time.

"Two kinds." Officer Wen blurted out without any hesitation. "Deliberate and impulsive passion killing."

Kang Wenwen looked down at Nie Fei's bracelet in his hand.

"Then these two kinds, the murderer actually operated in an extreme mood. Right?"

"Correct."

Officer Wen said, "In this case, the deceased either did not resist at all, or resisted violently."

Kang Wenwen said, "Whether the murderer is determined to kill the other party or not, he will quickly stab the other party with a murder weapon."

Officer Wen looked at Kang Wenwen and knew that he was still thinking about Nie Fei's wound.Reluctantly said, "This sometimes causes the wounds of the deceased to tear. Moreover, most of these wounds are pierced from the bottom up, and a few of the wounds pierced from the top to the bottom will also leave traces of restraint on the dead body."

"If it's facing each other head-on, the direction of the blade..." Kang Wenwen whispered.

Officer Wen then said, "The direction of the blade will be downward."

That's right, according to ordinary people's habits.

If the handle is held in the palm of the hand with four fingers, the thumb should be reinforced on top of the four fingers.At this time, because of the design of the handle, the blade usually can only face down or up.But the subconscious mind of human beings will protect themselves, and there are very few situations where the blade is facing upwards.

Even if you don't pay attention to the blade in a panic, the best handle of the handle will allow the palm to automatically adjust the blade, and there will never be a situation where the blade is parallel to the ground.

When the murderer commits the act of killing, the way of swinging the knife while holding the knife handle tightly is to stab the tip of the knife under the palm of the arm from top to bottom, and to stab the arm from bottom to top with the tip of the knife facing upward.In cases where the killer's arms are waving side to side parallel to the ground, it is usually an act of self-defense.

"Nie Fei's wound, the position of the blade is facing inward. So we judged that he should have held the knife with the handle on the tiger's mouth and the blade on the underside of the palm, and then raised his arm and stabbed straight into his chest." Said. Police officer Zhuwen also raised his right arm parallel to his chest, clenched his palm and five fingers and pressed it under his heart with his heart facing outward.

Kang Wenwen didn't even lift his head.He knew it, he knew it when he saw the wound.

"You don't mind if I have one." Officer Wen took out his cigarette and shook it at Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen didn't even move his eyelids.

Officer Wen took him for acquiescence and lit a cigarette by himself.

Exhaling slowly, Officer Wen said, "Actually, there have been several such cases in a year."

Kang Wenwen was finally moved again and looked up at him.

Police Officer Wen did not look at Kang Wenwen again this time, but looked up out of the window and recalled, "At the beginning, we didn't think there was anything strange about these things, except that they all committed suicide after being disguised on the spot. Some disguised It’s shoddy, and some of it is giving us headaches.”

"There are people of all ages. Indeed, it's normal for anyone to survive in this world. We just think that those people are looking for something for our police to do before they die." Officer Wen shrugged and laughed.

"But in recent years, there have been more and more incidents like this. We have also begun to pay attention, but even so we can't find any clues."

Kang Wenwen frowned and asked, "Do you think it was arranged by someone?"

Officer Wen smiled bitterly and said, "It's not us, it's me."

"We have checked the communication of the deceased and the contacts of the year before his death. There is nothing abnormal. This result makes them all think that this is just a 'prank' made by the deceased before his death."

Kang Wenwen "What about you? Do you think it's a prank?"

"..." Officer Wang looked at Kang Wenwen's shiny black eyes, and was dumbfounded for a while.

"Huh—" He slowly exhaled the smoke in his lungs.

"Me? I don't know either."

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The author has something to say:

Nie Fei's death is a turning point for Kang Wenwen and a clue.

I wonder if you can understand the question about the direction of the blade? (hold hands nervously)