Death has no scythe

Yi Dian was indeed dead this time.

Zero July saw the salvaged bones, the face was not as ugly as imagined, it was as beautiful as before.

When entering the tomb, he even took a few cherry tomatoes and placed them in front of his tombstone.

Calm as if an insignificant person died.

The case is still progressing like a turtle, and all reasoning without clues can only be concluded with conjecture.

Zero July, as usual, came to the tomb with a box of ready-made canned food after work, rubbing the name on the tombstone over and over again with his hands.

Can't cry, really can't cry.

There is depression, but when he sees Yi Dian, he just wants to laugh, and Yi Dian doesn't like his sad look.

He just wanted to come and sit with Yi Dian for a while every day, talk about what happened at work, talk about the progress of the case, or just sit there.

He has a can lid that is always in his heart pocket, and no one can move it, as if it killed him.

He began to watch Yi Dian's videos day and night, watching them from the perspective of a case investigator.Go to see the details of those rooms, and dig into his every move in the video.

It is true that those customers would take a piece of medicine handed over by Yi Dian after the one-time event. The picture was a little blurry and the distance was far away. He couldn't see how many pills it was, but most people would take at least two pills, and it should be more than three pills. up.

When they finally left the room, they were almost always dragged out of the room by Ling Zhu.

If there are several guests, Yi Dian will also coax those people to take medicine.

What kind of medicine is it!

Zero July watched those videos repeatedly, and saw a man on the 105th video.The man was in his thirties, the only one who walked out of the room door.I also took the pills, but after taking them, my spirit became better.

In the next day's video, Yi Dian was lying on the bed in a state of almost paralyzed collapse.

There is no deliberate seduction, nor does it try its best to please and cater to it like in other videos.After unbuttoning his clothes, he was trembling from the injuries all over his body, and Ling Qiyue drank several glasses of water to divert his attention.

The hand that was holding the water glass was also trembling, trying to suppress his emotions, but he couldn't calm down the anger all over his body.

He ran to Yi Dian's cemetery again, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone with only a profile face in the field.

In the absence of anyone, in the days when Yi Dian would never hear from her again.He touched that side face over and over again, murmuring with sobs.

Those boring words can only be spoken to the wind passing over the tombstone.

He was the only one left to investigate Yi Dian's case. There were very few physical evidences. All witnesses were forced to commit suicide, and the crime scene was burned to ashes.

Everything is going nowhere, and everything has a beginning and an end.

He went to collect Yi Dian's belongings, only to find that during the four years of Yi Dian's coma, the Yi family never seemed to know that this person was still alive.

He went to visit the Yi family, the young master of the Yi family was four years old, and was holding the sugar jar in his hand and scattering sugar all over the floor.

Yi Dian's home is really luxurious.Just like in the TV series, the living room just entered the door is big enough to host a small banquet.

After the Yi family's parents asked him why he came, they were slightly taken aback, then laughed a few times, "His things are all in his room, I don't know if you will be useful."

As he talked, he still refused to get up and take him to see Yi Dian's room, so Ling Qiyue had to get up and find a nanny to take him there.

The nanny looked at Mrs. Yi's eyes, and then nodded slightly.Ling Qiyue didn't feel the trembling hands of the people behind her at all.

Yi Dian's room looked like it hadn't been occupied for a long time, and the table was not only covered with dust, but also with cobwebs.

It cannot be said that it is not luxurious, but it is quite satisfactory. Zero July saw a recording pen on the table, and there was a line of writing on the paper next to it.

"Give it to him who likes it."

Zero July recognized that it was Yi Dian's handwriting. Although after many years, the handwriting is not so clear, but there is always a little bit of Yi Dian's habit after writing the words.

Because of Yidian, so ·.

His smell in the house was almost unbearable, and Ling Qiyue finally took away only the recording pen with the consent of Yi's family.

He can still hear Yi Dian's voice, at least it can give him a little hope.

The case without any breakthrough made him as confused as a headless chicken and didn't know what to do.

When he got home, he turned on the recorder.

The familiar breathing sound surrounded him in the empty room, as if Yi Dian was still there.

"Hua Nian, I am Yi Dian!

When you hear this recording, we should have been together for a year!

This is the first anniversary gift I prepared for you, surprise or not!

Hey, let me think about it, at this moment.Should I be leaning in your arms or lying on the table looking at you to capture your surprised expression.

Let me think about your expression now, I guess you must be smiling now, and then patted my head and said, "You, put all your heart into your studies, you won't be so bad in the exam", I guess right !

I know you too well.

I like you very much. From the first time I saw you, I liked you very much. I like you very much.Let me tell you, I've never liked someone that much.

I feel that if one day you are not here, I don't know what to do.So, don't just leave without saying a word, I will really cry.

Then they will look for you desperately, and they must find you out.

Why!Don't talk about these sad things, I'm going to cry, so please coax me.

I don't know if we have quarreled over the past year, whether my homework has improved, and whether I have been late again.

Hey, stop talking, stop talking.The nanny let me eat, and I ate. "

Drip...the recording is over.

Ling Qiyue smiled and stroked the recording pen in her hand, looked up at the empty room, and frowned.Beady tears slid from the end of his eyes and down his cheeks, hitting the recording pen in his hand.

I can't speak, and I don't know how to answer.

"Hua Nian! I'll go find you!"

Looking up in July, there was no one in front of him, and the recording pen in his hand was flashing a red light that was playing.

He rewound the audio and played it again, "Hua Nian! I'll find you!"

Recording time, 2012.5.28.

He pressed it again, 2012.5.23.

Two audios!The time of the second audio was recorded on the night when he was suddenly dragged away by his divorced mother.

The first audio was recorded the night before Yi Dian confessed to him.

So... Yi Dian went to Ling's house because he was looking for him.

After I went, I never came back.