After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin hung up Yi Youlan's phone and stood there without saying a word.

Yan Hui lightly pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't worry..."

"Didn't you say that nothing would happen?" Yan Zhijin turned his head suddenly, and shot his sharp eyes at him, his voice was deliberately lowered with anger, "What did you promise me yesterday?"

"She's really not dead," Yan Hui's hand seemed to be stabbed by something, bounced off his shoulder, anxiously and flustered a few comforting gestures in the air, "I don't feel that her life is in danger. "

"What's the matter with the corpse?" Yan Zhijin raised his phone and asked word by word, "What's the matter with the corpse witnessed by so many people?"

"She told me that nothing would happen, and told me not to worry about it..." Yan Hui's hand quickly changed gestures, but it seemed that there was no way to achieve a perfect explanation, and in the end it could only hang down powerlessly.

He whispered, "I don't know."

"She told you, don't worry about it." Yan Zhijin washed up quickly and neatly, "So something happened. And you didn't tell me."

Yan Zhen tightened his lips and followed him step by step: "I don't want to disturb your rest."

"What about now?" Yan Zhijin asked, "Isn't it bothering me now?"

Yan Hui was silent.

"She told you that she likes Xia Shuhe. It turned out to be Xia Shuhe's nightmare for several weeks." Yan Zhijin counted things one by one, "She also told you that she would not let Xia Shuhe Ho was injured and turned out to be a dead body lying in the institute."

"It seems that the noble gods and human understanding of words do not match."

Yan Zhijin said coldly, "I don't believe in the 'love' and 'protection' you talk about."

Yan Hui's facial muscles spasmed slightly.He grabbed Yan Zhijin's arm and said hastily: "I'll go find her right away and bring Xia Shuhe back. Just wait a moment, and I will guarantee that she will stand in front of you intact."

When he said the latter, he was almost begging: "Don't put me in the same category as her, I am different from her."

"No need." Yan Zhijin untied his fingers and pulled out his own arm, "This is her fate. Without you, she might have died long ago. I dragged you into it privately. Her life, originally It has nothing to do with you, you have no obligation to protect her, I shouldn't vent my anger on you."

He said politely and coldly: "I was too impulsive just now, I apologize."

He straightened the folds of his clothes and opened the door: "But I have to go to the police station for investigation first, and I will not accompany you."

As soon as he went out, his shoulders were held down, and he almost fell down on his back.He showed displeasure, and just about to wave Yan Hui's hand away, Yan Hui snapped his fingers and sent him to the police station, with a low voice: "I'll see you off."

Before Yan Zhijin could say anything to him, Yi Youlan took him to the questioning room.

He glanced back, Yan Hui's figure was half covered by the wall, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, like a thick black mist with no fixed shape, the gloomy and lonely feeling was about to turn into water droplets low down.

Yi Youlan still looked lazy and calm, as if no earth-shattering case would cause her to panic.

She comforted her first: "Don't be nervous, we know that there is a high probability that you are not suspected."

Yan Zhijin shook his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Yi Youlan looked at the time and said: "At 4:06 in the morning, we received a report from the staff of the research institute and found the deceased in a critical condition in the corridor of the research institute. We arrived at the crime scene at 4:21, and the deceased was completely dead at this time. Lost vital signs."

Yan Zhijin's voice was difficult: "The cause of death...what is it?"

"The head was hit hard, probably by a heavy object. There are other bruises on her body, which should be traces of fighting with the gangsters." Yi Youlan said, "The reporter said that while she was sleeping, she was beaten She was awakened by a loud noise, and when she rushed to the scene of the crime, she saw the unconscious victim and a figure running away in a hurry. Unfortunately, because the sky was too dark, she couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly."

She took out a plan map of the institute, pointed at one of the locations and said, "The deceased fell here at that time."

Yan Zhijin's heart stopped beating.

The place she was referring to was the room where the venom of the words and related research data were stored.Because of the unique nature of this study, all research materials are stored separately.

"The things in that room..."

"Don't worry, everything in the room is intact. The suspect is quite conscientious. Although a layer of dust has been scraped off the wall, the cabinet has not been damaged at all." Yi Youlan rested her chin on one hand, "We can think that the suspect cherishes these research materials very much. The informant also provided us with a possibility that the suspect might intend to steal these materials, but was discovered by the victim who woke up from a nightmare, so the two began to wrestle. In the process, the victim unfortunately died."

"It's to... protect the information in the cabinet..." Yan Zhijin asked intermittently.

"The things inside should be locked, ordinary people can't open it, and there is a very reliable security system. Once someone tries to open the cabinet violently, he will definitely receive an electric shock immediately, right? It's a pity that the victim doesn't know." Yi Youlan bite Lower lip, "No, as long as the suspect finds her, she will be doomed."

Yan Zhijin lowered his head and asked, "Is there no chance of rescue?"

"Unfortunately...the suspect is too aggressive," Yi Youlan said, "Maybe he was also afraid that the victim would see his appearance, so he killed him. Even if the reporter called the ambulance as quickly as possible Che, we still haven't been able to rescue her. The human body is too fragile."

Yan Zhijin let out a "hmm".

"Don't be too sad," Yi Youlan stretched out his right hand, raised his face, and said with a smile, "No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Now that it happened, we can only look forward."

Yan Zhijin's eyes were dazed and out of focus, looking at her in a daze.

He didn't cry, nor did he show any sadness, but he was just like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, staring blankly at the world in front of him.

He nodded slightly, answered a few more questions, and bid farewell to Yi Youlan.

When he walked out of the interrogation room, Yan Hui was no longer there.Normally, he would stand guard at the door.This time, he probably went to find the woman who claimed to like Xia Shuhe.

He took a taxi by himself and went to school, like a robot, methodical and dull.

The air pressure around everyone in the institute is also very low.Because of the murder, normal work could not be carried out, so everyone rarely gathered in the office building of the college.

He Jiayun was crying softly.She was the reporter who was awakened by the sound of fighting in the middle of the night. When she arrived at the scene, she only saw Xia Shuhe's still warm body.

"If only I... I didn't sleep so deeply." She choked up, "I promised to spend the night with her, but I slept so deeply. She must have been awakened by the nightmare again... But I have no idea……"

Fang Mian comforted: "It's not your fault, it's the murderer's fault. How can anyone not sleep a night? Xiao Xia must not want to disturb you, so she went out for a walk by herself."

"But...if I...if I were more alert...if I woke up earlier..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Zhou Hanguang coughed twice, then looked up at her indifferently, "Why is she wandering around the research institute in the early morning? She shouldn't be in the dormitory at this point?"

"I was the one who said to come here to accompany her. Xiaoxia has been having nightmares recently and can't sleep. She said that she can feel at ease here, so I just want to accompany her."

Zhou Hanguang's lips were pale, and his face was flushed unnaturally, as if he was sick.His morbidity did not affect his poisonous tongue: "The research laboratory is not a hospital, why do you have nightmares? Put her in secretly, so you are not afraid of her causing any damage?"

"Xiao Xia is already like this, you still have to worry about this?"

"I put her in." Yan Zhijin gestured.

Zhou Hanguang froze for a moment, coughed with his back arched, and stopped talking.

"Okay, stop arguing, it's all the murderer's fault." Fang Mian said gently, "Jiayun, eat something first and take a rest later, you haven't slept well yet? Han Guang, haven't you Staying up late to study again, caught a cold? In this case, go home and rest, anyway, the research institute will not be used for a while, so it is better to go back to nourish your spirit."

Zhou Hanguang retorted: "I'm fine, ahem, I don't need to go back!"

Fang Mian: "...If you say it's okay, then it's okay."

He Jiayun folded her arms and kept trembling.She muttered to herself: "It's my fault...it's all my fault...do you know what kind of eyes she looked at me when I arrived?"

"Her eyes were wide open, like she was alive."

"Her complexion is healthy, except that she is not breathing, everything is the same as alive."

"It's like... just like those mice that were injected with venom and died!"