Oracle [Transmigration Book]

A blockade was pulled up at the scene, and the mall was closed ahead of schedule. The victim had been transported by ambulance to the hospital to confirm whether he was dead. Only bloodstains and shapes circled by white chalk remained on the ground. There were still some people standing far outside the blockade. Some of the passers-by who watched the excitement were recording with their mobile phones.

Lin Ying, who is a forensic doctor and logistics officer, drove directly to the hospital with the corpse.Yu Yiming stayed at the Special Investigation Bureau and was responsible for dealing with emergencies. The rest of them changed into ordinary police uniforms and rushed to Xingsheng Mall as soon as possible.

In addition to the people from the Special Investigation Bureau, the criminal investigation team also dispatched police forces. Many police officers were taking pictures and taking blood samples. Chu Mingyi was standing at the entrance of the mall, talking to a police officer who looked like a captain.

Tian Li parked the car downstairs, and Xu Xinxin, who has super five senses, heard what the captain of the criminal investigation was saying: "Why are you still working? The deceased started the suicide live broadcast by himself before he was alive. What's so strange about the fence as high as the fifth floor?" ?"

Xu Xinxin pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what the section chief had to say, but Chu Mingyi lowered her voice and began to flicker: "The case has already become serious, and it's a sensitive topic recently, Team Liu, you understand."

"Oh," the captain suddenly realized, and he didn't know what he realized, "Understood, thank you for your hard work."

Chu Ming smiled: "It should."

Several people came to him, and Tian Li handed him the earphones.

Chu Mingyi put on his earphones, connected to the internal channel of the third department, and turned to them: "Xinxin, Xiaoli, assist Yiming to access the monitoring, and hand over the on-site information...Why is Song Si here?"

"I am an important witness," Song Si said, "Of course I will come."

Chu Mingyi: "..."

Song Si took the initiative and said, "Let's go to the roof to have a look."

Chu Mingyi sighed and compromised, motioned Xu Xinxin and Tian Lige to take their seats, went to the car and took out a device similar to an IPAD, and said, "Let's go, let's investigate together."

Song Si followed behind him, squinting his eyes slightly to look at the surrounding environment. The supernatural particles he could perceive had dissipated. After awakening the twin butterflies, the scene was dim, and even the dried blood lost its energy fluctuations.

Chu Mingyi held his wrist.

The moment the skins of the two touched, Song Si felt that his abilities had been sealed.

He turned his head to look at the section chief, Chu Mingyi shook the instrument in his hand, and said, "You can't perceive it, you have to believe in technology at a time like this."

Song Si watched him turn on the instrument and began to walk back and forth at the crime scene.When approaching the bloodstain, the instrument suddenly beeped. Chu Mingyi squatted down and kept this position for 2 minutes.

The sound of the instrument disappeared, Chu Mingyi stood up, looked up at the roof, and took Song Si to the fifth floor by elevator.

The fifth floor has also been blocked, and the two stepped over the blockade and walked in.

As Chu Mingyi said before, the roof is just a flat concrete floor without any covering.The camera was installed on the edge of the eaves, just facing the direction in which the deceased fell.The surrounding guardrails were higher than Yu Yiming estimated, reaching up to Song Si's collarbone.

The guardrail is made of mesh with very fine mesh, and there is no place to stand.In addition, these are made of thin iron wires, which are easy to bend and deform, which further increases the difficulty of climbing. Even if it is Song Si, it may take a little effort to turn over from here.

The deceased was large in size and suffered from serious diseases, but in the live broadcast, he spent very little time climbing back and forth.

Song Si asked in the channel: "Yiming, how long has he been climbing the guardrail?"

After a while, Yu Yiming said, "19 seconds."

Song Si walked to the curved part of the guardrail, which was the trace left by the deceased after climbing.

A few mesh holes were vigorously stretched, which were probably used for footholds, and the entire guardrail was obviously deformed.He frowned, replaced a complete guardrail, and reached out to try to break the mesh.

Using force with both hands, the mesh can barely be opened a little, and the wire has already left deep marks on the fingers.Song Si looked down at the guardrail, clung to the top, and tried to climb up.

Just as he stood up, someone hugged his waist from behind and carried him off from above.

Song Si turned his head, and Chu Mingyi had an expression of "what are you doing?": "What are you doing climbing the railing properly, you scared me!"

Song Sidao: "The deceased was sick and had a large body. If he wasn't a professional, it would be difficult to climb over here in a few seconds. I want to see if there is any quick way."

Chu Mingyi said: "I tried it, you stand back and watch this with me."

Song Si walked back to him, and the two stood two meters behind the place where the deceased fell. Chu Mingyi manipulated the instrument, and slowly, the instrument began to beep again, and the front of them gradually condensed into a virtual image .

"This is something invented based on my brother's ability. We call it a projector," Chu Mingyi explained simply. "The obsession left by the deceased before death can be kept on the scene for 5 to 5000 hours. The more obsession The deeper it is, the longer it remains, and it can be imaged after being captured by the instrument."

While speaking, the virtual image became more and more real, and the dead who had been sent to the hospital reappeared before their eyes.

In the remaining virtual image of himself, he didn't wear a mask, he didn't wear a "return my life-saving medicine" T-shirt, and he didn't even face the guardrail. Instead, he turned his back to the downstairs, leaned against the guardrail, and was dressed in casual home clothes , holding his head tightly with both hands.

The moment the imaging was completely completed, he began to scream in fear and despair.

"Help me!" He stared straight ahead, his whole face was completely distorted, and looked extremely hideous under the sun, "Help me!!"

The formed virtual image is exactly the same as the real scene seen by human eyes. The voice, body shape, appearance, and even the shadow on the ground are completely restored, so that a layer of goose bumps appeared on Song Si's arm.

Chu Mingyi grabbed his hand.

While they were observing the afterimage, there was suddenly the sound of unhurried footsteps from behind them, accompanied by the sound of metal objects being dragged on the ground.

The voice was uncomfortably sharp and ominous, getting closer and closer to them.

The screaming of the deceased stopped, his eyes were opened to the extreme, and he stared blankly behind Chu Mingyi and Song Si, his mouth was still open, as if his vocal cords had been taken out of fear, and his body curled up under the guardrail, as if he was trying to get rid of it. Hiding himself, Dou Da's cold sweat fell to the ground, falling in his own shadow.

"He's coming," he murmured silently, "he's coming, he's coming, he's coming..."

Song Si followed his gaze and turned his head, and the sound of footsteps fell behind them——

There was another person who looked exactly like the dead man!

Under the big sun, a chill rushed to the top of the head.

Chu Mingyi firmly held his hand: "Fake, don't be afraid."

Every inch of the man's skin and every hair was clearly visible, and even the clothes on his body were exactly the same as that of the man by the guardrail, but his expression was indifferent, and there was a chilling madness and killing intent in his eyes. Dragging a long axe.

His eyes locked on himself by the guardrail, his lips parted, and he smiled exaggeratedly.The ax that fell on the ground began to be dragged again, and the cold and piercing sound echoed throughout the top floor. The people beside the guardrail were shaking like chaff, wanting to escape, and the guardrail was rattling.

The man with the ax passed between Chu Mingyi and Song Si, and stood in front of the guardrail.

He chuckled lightly and raised the ax high.

"No, please," the other one knelt down on the ground, begging unceasingly, "Please, I will give you everything, don't kill me, don't, don't...ah!!!"

The ax fell relentlessly, and there was a shrill scream. A fresh head rolled down from the side of the guardrail, like a ball, and rolled all the way to Song Si's feet, dragging out a long trail of blood.

His head was wide open, his lips were still moving, and he seemed to have something to say.

Song Si's heart was pounding, he stared at the things under his feet, sweat oozing from his forehead.

The next moment, something blocked his eyes and plunged into darkness.

Chu Mingyi covered his eyes again.

Song Si went to pull, but Chu Mingyi did not let go.After a while, he moved his palm away, and the top floor was still sunny and empty, no two identical people, no axes, no heads.

Song Si's voice was still a little tense: "Is it based on Chu Mingxiao's ability?"

Chu Mingyi gave a "hmm": "The scene just now was the deepest fear and obsession left by the deceased. The projector visualized it, and it was not a real scene."

Song Si recalled the scene when Chu Mingxiao was treating him. He saw Tian Li and Lin Zheng who died in front of him... and watched them resurrect again. thing.

Bureau Chu's ability is really terrifying.

Chu Mingyi walked to the guardrail and looked down.

After watching, he changed another place, patted the guardrail, and said: "From the screening just now, it was another self who killed him in the end, which coincides with suicide in a symbolic sense, but the deceased himself was very afraid of death. Contrary to what he showed on the outside. I have two guesses. One is that the deceased took Ninghai medicine for a long time, resulting in a dual personality. This personality lost control of his body, and the person who jumped over the guardrail and jumped off the building was a secondary personality. The second is that he had a special ability Someone took control of him, caused him to hallucinate, and for a period of time lost self-consciousness and was controlled by hallucinations."

As he said that, Chu Mingyi turned his head to look at Song Si: "Did you encounter similar symptoms when you went to the first department to treat patients with sequelae of Ninghai Medicine?"

Song Sidao: "There are many. Zhang Qi, who claims to have to fight against himself, has a serious tendency to self-harm. There is also a middle-aged woman who said that something sprouted in her brain, and what grew out kept talking in her ear. scare her."

Speaking of this, Song Si paused: "It seems that the first guess is very likely."

Chu Mingyi waved: "Come and have a look."

Song Si leaned over, and Chu Mingyi looked at the street scene downstairs, and said, "Where is that powerful person you noticed when you crossed the road?"

Song Si scanned the entire block, recalling the people and scenes he saw, and pointed to a billboard for shower gel.

"Near the billboard, I couldn't see his height and appearance clearly at the time, I only remembered that he was wearing a peaked cap."

In that direction, the top floor can be clearly seen, and at the same time, it can be clearly seen by the people on the top floor.

Chu Mingyi frowned, and said in the channel: "Yiming, is the monitoring connected?"

Yu Yiming's voice came from the earphones: "It's connected. Leader, what do you want to see?"

"When Song Si rushed out in the morning, was there a person wearing a peaked cap near the billboard downstairs in Xingsheng Mall?"

A few minutes later, Yu Yiming said: "The billboard is too big, it's a blind spot for monitoring, and no similar people were photographed."

Song Si and Chu Mingyi looked at each other, with three words written in their eyes: "Something is wrong".

……

In the evening, they changed shifts, Chu Mingyi and Song Si came back for dinner, Tian Li and Yu Yiming took the train overnight to investigate the deceased's residence.

Chu Mingyi missed two meals, and was so hungry that he sat on his desk while stuffing fried rice into his mouth while reading the information Lin Ying had thrown on the wall.

"The name of the deceased is Hong Yi, 28 years old, unemployed, suffering from chronic leukemia for 6 years, and has been taking the special-effect methotrexate sold by Ninghai Group since his diagnosis. For the first three years, he can find relevant follow-up information in the hospital every once in a while. But he hasn't been to the hospital for the past three years."

"The autopsy showed that the left and right arms of the deceased had comminuted fractures, and the internal organs were ruptured to a certain extent. There was no sign of suffocation, and no poisoning reaction. The direct cause of death was severe brain injury caused by falling from a high altitude. There was no drug residue in the blood analysis, and it was inferred that the deceased had stopped taking drugs before his death. More than three days."

The appalling photos didn't dampen Chief Chu's appetite. He quickly finished the fried rice, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "The left and right arms were severely fractured, which means that he still had the desire to survive when he fell, and he instinctively blocked his vitals with his hands." part."

Yu Yiming interjected in the earphones: "Yes, I analyzed the monitoring of his fall frame by frame. After he started to fall, his expression became terrified, and he covered his head with his hands."

But these are not enough to prove that he was controlled by others, not suicide.

Song Si asked: "Is there any variation in the brain structure?"

Lin Ying shook his head: "No."

The office fell into silence, and everyone looked at the information and wanted to make a breakthrough.

Chu Mingyi clapped his hands and said, "Come on, get ready to do the most work. We will be divided into four groups, and we will check all the surveillance videos in the neighborhood two hours before and after the time of the crime one by one. Goal: Find a man wearing a peaked cap .”

Xu Xinxin: "Just wear a peaked cap? How can I find this? Is there any other information?"

Chu Ming wanted to look at Song Si.

Song Si is in a special state when distinguishing different energies, and his normal vision will be limited. When looking at people, he can't see the surface information such as appearance, body shape, and clothing, but instead strengthens his induction of energy waves.To put it simply, it is a supernatural version of the infrared scanner.

Coupled with the crowded crowd at that time, he only saw the brightest spot of light at a glance.

"Think slowly," Chu Mingyi said, "Don't worry."

Song Si thought for a moment, and added: "Wearing a peaked cap, male, short in height, no more than 1.7 meters. Before the incident, he was standing near the billboard downstairs in the shopping mall. I sensed malice and awakened the twin butterflies. I saw him in the crowd, he also saw me, and then he ran away, I chased to the gate of the mall, the deceased fell from the building, and the section chief pulled me away."

Chu Mingyi said: "Focus on investigating all the surveillance cameras in Xingsheng Mall and nearby areas before and after the incident. I don't believe that he can avoid all the cameras by escaping."

Several people responded, and returned to their workstations to start working.

Investigating and monitoring is a very large and boring job. Even if you are doing criminal investigation in the Special Investigation Bureau, solving a case is inseparable from a lot of basic work.The lights in Sanke stayed on until midnight, the office was filled with the bitter smell of instant coffee, and several people relied on Xu Xinxin to occasionally tell a joke or two to refresh themselves.

Song Si stared at the screen with eyes stinging. He hadn't gained anything for several hours. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, switched folders, and decided to look at the surveillance clips on the roof of Xingsheng Mall.

They have already read this paragraph, but they were outside when they read it in the morning, so they had no time to think about it carefully.Song Si took a sip of coffee, tapped his head to wake up, zoomed in on the screen, and adjusted it to 0.5 times the speed.

In the black and white surveillance video, Hong Yi came up from the stairwell panting.

Hong Yi didn't come up by the elevator, it seemed too difficult for him to walk up the stairs. After he came up, he walked to the side of his guardrail, leaned against it, panted, and rested for a while, then turned around and lay down on the guardrail look down.

Then he took out his phone and started live streaming.

……and many more.

Song Si sat up straight, turned the progress bar back, and turned it back to when he entered the top floor, and zoomed in on the screen to the maximum.

Hong Yi's face was covered with sweat. After entering the door, he looked around nervously, his shoulders shrank a little, and when he leaned against the guardrail, he wiped the sweat from his palms on his trousers, as if he was nervous.

After the progress bar, dial to him to start the live broadcast.

The expression of the person on the screen changed.

He straightened his back, smiled relaxedly at the camera, and even fiddled with his hair at the screen, chatting calmly with the audience in the live broadcast room.After chatting, he was still holding the phone in his right hand, and easily opened a hole in the guardrail below, then grabbed the top of the guardrail with his left hand, and turned over flexibly.

The more you look at it carefully, the more you feel that the deceased seems to be a different person, and this switch is after the deceased has finished observing the downstairs.

Song Si retreated to the scenes where Hong Yi was looking downstairs. He didn't stare at a certain spot, but walked slowly on the top floor, looking for something, and finally stopped at the spot where he was about to jump.

That is, right across from the billboard.

Song Si watched these pictures back and forth for half an hour, then pressed pause.

Regardless of whether Hong Yi has a dual personality or not, we can first confirm that it was his own will to go to the top floor.

A person who suffers from chronic leukemia and is unwilling to go out all the year round, even to go to the hospital for a follow-up visit, is willing to take the train to Linshi to participate in a parade that he knows is hopeless.Moreover, the protest parade was on the street, he was wearing protest clothes, but he ran to the fifth floor of the empty shopping mall alone, and after he came up, he looked around. The most likely possibility——

Someone made an appointment to meet him here.

Parade is just a way to cover up. His real purpose in coming to M City is to meet someone on the top floor of the mall.

According to Hong Yi’s information, his parents are all dead, and he doesn’t have many relatives and friends. He usually lives on his parents’ inheritance. He is not married, has no romantic partner, and has no bad habits. The monthly expenses of his bank card are less than 2000 yuan. , of which 1000 yuan was used to buy medicine.

Is there anyone else he has to meet?

Song Si shouted: "Chu Mingyi!"

Chu Mingyi just went to the bathroom and came back after washing his face. He said "Yo", "Just call me by your name, Doctor Song, what are your orders?"

Song Si called him over, maximized the surveillance screen just now, played it repeatedly, and then told his guess.

Chu Mingyi rested his arm on Song Si's shoulder, bent down to look at the details on the screen.

The water droplets on his face were not wiped dry, and rolled down on Song Si's eyelashes.Song Si blinked, reached out to touch, and another drop of water fell, this time on the bridge of his nose.

He took out a face towel from the table and handed it to Chu Mingyi.

Chu Mingyi came back to his senses, looked down, stretched out his hand to wipe off the drops of water on Song Si's nose, and said, "What's your last question?"

Song Sidao: "I said, if my guess is correct, who will the deceased come to see? He has no relatives and no reason for a social fear that he has not gone out for a few months. He ran all the way into the crowd. Logically, I can't justify it."

Chu Mingyi didn't say a word, stood behind Song Si, and watched that section of surveillance again and again several times.

After a while, he frowned and spit out two words: "Buy medicine."

Song Si quickly turned his head to look at him.

Chu Mingyi added to Song Si's guess: "The appearance of the man in the peaked cap is by no means accidental. Let's change our thinking. If Hong Yi's death is a well-designed murder: the man in the peaked cap has Ninghai medicine in his hand. Or contact the deceased through other channels, tell the deceased the place and time of the transaction, let him pretend to be a parade member, lead him to Xingsheng Mall, and use his special ability to control him to live broadcast suicide..."

Song Si subconsciously followed his train of thought: "...in order to create pressure from public opinion and reduce Liu Cenning's sentence?"

Chu Mingyi lowered his head and looked at him: "It's just a guess. There is no abnormal information in the deceased's phone, and Yu Yiming has checked it repeatedly."

The thread is broken again.

Before Hong Yi died, he turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone. From the outside world, there is no doubt that he committed suicide.

If it hadn't been for Song Si who happened to run into a malicious supernatural being, perhaps even the Special Investigation Bureau would have judged Hong Yi as a suicide, and at most would have added a sentence to the suicide: he was suspected of suffering from schizophrenia during his lifetime.

They didn't even have any evidence of homicide before they actually found Hong Yi to contact the person with special abilities.

Song Si pinched his eyebrows wearily.

Chu Mingyi put his palms on top of his head, messing up his hair.

"Wait for Yiming and Xiao Li to go to the deceased's residence tomorrow to see if there are any new clues." Chu Mingyi said, "Don't go back to the clinic tonight, I don't worry about you living there alone and sleeping in the bureau." Well. We often live in the bureau, and everything is ready."

Song Si nodded: "I'll see."

Seeing that it was past one o'clock in the evening, Xu Xinxin couldn't bear it anymore, and went to sleep in the personal lounge while yawning.Lin Ying had already driven home from get off work, only Song Si and Chu Mingyi were left in the office, one was watching the surveillance, and the other was sorting out the data.

Song Si propped his chin, fished at the unchanging surveillance screen, clicked his head bit by bit, and finally fell down on the desk with his face pressed against the table, taking a long breath.

Chu Mingyi got up to pour water, and saw Dr. Song lying on the table and sleeping in the dark.

He raised his eyebrows, but the water didn't stop. He took his mobile phone, walked quietly to Song Si, bent down and stared at him carefully, found a little wet trace at the corner of his mouth, and then turned on the camera to record "" Song Meiren drools even when she sleeps" video.

The camera caught Song Si's face, and the phone screen clearly recorded the fine hair on his face, the small scar on his chin, his thin eyelids and long eyelashes, his messy hair, and his light and Long snort.

While recording and recording, Chu Mingyi suddenly lost the idea of ​​sending the video to the department group, pressed the end button, and quietly saved it in his mobile phone.

Song Si didn't know what he dreamed of, so he twitched slightly, his pupils quivered under his eyelids, but he didn't open them.

Chu Mingyi saw the ring on his hand, looked away calmly, helped him turn off the computer on the table, and then reached out to wipe his cheek.

It doesn't look meaty, but it's quite soft when pinched.

Song Siben was not a deep sleeper, so he woke up immediately after being pinched by him, sat up straight from the table, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take out a paper to wipe his face.

When the confusion passed, he turned his head with red eyes and saw Chu Mingyi sitting on his desk.

"Sleep," said his immediate superior, "now, right now."

Song Si obediently said "Okay", stood up like sleepwalking, and floated to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, he opened a rest room casually, and saw Xu Xinxin hugging the quilt in it, sleeping soundly. Most of the quilt fell to the floor, and his clothes were rubbed up. Half of his body was exposed outside, so he was not afraid of catching cold.

Song Si conveniently covered Xu Xinxin with the quilt, and ran into his immediate boss when he came out.

"Your lounge is on the right," Chu Mingyi showed him the way, "I thought you were going to sleep with Xinxin."

Xu Xinxin was talking in her sleep: "Sisi...I want to eat too..."

Chu Mingyi gave a "tsk" sound and closed the door.

Song Si went to the right and found that the office had two lounges with beds.

But after watching the surveillance for several hours, his mind was filled with lead, and he couldn't control too much. He fell asleep after pulling the door and entering. He even forgot to say good night, and he didn't know who closed the door for him.

The bed in the lounge is unexpectedly soft, the mattress is soft, the pillows are soft, the quilt is soft, and the whole thing is a big cotton ball.Song Si fell into a deep sleep and didn't even have a dream. When he woke up, it was just dawn, and the clock on the table showed seven o'clock.

He opened the door and stretched.

The office was quiet, and Xu Xinxin next door hadn't moved yet.

Song Si was going to take a shower and have a meal, and then came back to continue watching the surveillance.Walking to the bathroom, I happened to see Chu Mingyi sleeping in the office.

I put together several chairs to make a bed, simply covered my body with two coats, and stuffed a sweater under my neck. I am about 1.8 meters tall, and half of my legs are hanging.

Song Si stood aside and watched for a while.

He walked over lightly, fearing to startle the leader, he quietly reached out to pat him twice, and whispered: "Go to sleep inside, it's still early, it's only five o'clock."

Chu Mingyi's eyelids trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes to see Song Si in front of him. He froze for a few seconds, blinked a few more times, and then sat up from the chair.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" He asked vaguely.

"Enough sleep," Song Sidao said, "there are 1.5-meter beds inside, and it's better to squeeze with anyone than to sleep on a chair."

Chu Mingyi let out a "huh", tidied up and got up: "Then I'll go to sleep again."

Song Si took the alarm clock away when he entered the room, Chu Mingyi glanced at him, because he didn't wake up and didn't ask any more questions, took off his clothes, and dumped him into the bed where Song Si had just woken up.

Song Si helped him close the door.

Toothbrushes, towels, shower gel, and a change of clothes are all available in the office. It looks like a department with a high workload all year round.Song Si took a shower and went to the cafeteria to order wontons. Just after turning on the computer and the Bluetooth headset, Yu Yiming's voice came from the headset:

"We have arrived nearby. We have just finished breakfast and are expected to go to the deceased's house in 10 minutes. Are you all awake?"

Song Sidao: "The section chief and Xinxin are still sleeping."

Lin Zheng's voice came from the channel again: "I'm on my way, I'll be at the bureau right away."

Yu Yiming gave a strange "huh": "It's fine for Xinxin to stay in bed, but the section chief didn't wake up today? I thought he stayed up all night for this kind of case."

Song Siyi said, "What kind of bad habits are these. As a doctor, I still want to remind you friendly that staying up late is the most harmful to your health. study."

Yu Yiming: "Yeah."

Tian Li: "Yeah."

Lin Zheng: "Yeah."

Song Si entered the communication room of "Song Baobao's favorite in three subjects". This communication room was built by Yu Yiming. It integrates the functions of various chat software such as WeChat, □□, YY, etc., and can be accessed 24 hours a day.

He turned on the remote voice and video and projected them on the wall.

Yu Yiming hadn't turned on the camera yet, and the picture was gray.

After a while, Song Si finished eating the wontons, Yu Yiming and the others arrived at the deceased's residence, the camera was turned on, and the real-time transmission was sent to the wall of the office.

"We went to the property to get a spare key," Tian Li said, "Hong Yi lived in a neighborhood with a sense of age, and I think it's comparable to my grandma's."

There are flat-roofed stair houses all around. Because of the age, the tiles on the outer layer of the building have changed color, and most of the anti-theft windows installed by the residents are also rusty, and they all look dusty.

Yu Yiming and Tian Li walked through almost the entire neighborhood, to the innermost building, Unit [-], on the fourth floor.

It was already bright outside, but the corridor was still dark and the lighting was poor. The sound of footsteps woke up the voice-activated lights, but there was no light on the lights, so they could barely illuminate the road under their feet.

Yu Yiming said in the channel: "Building 18, 4th floor, 44 steps in total, not very auspicious."

Tian Li said beside him: "Feudal superstition! We have reached the door, now we are going to open the door."

An old-fashioned iron door, Tian Li opened the door with a spare key, and the camera turned to the room.

"Put on the AI ​​camera and prepare to set up a holographic projection," Yu Yiming said, "Tsk, I can't take it anymore, Xiao Li, are you wearing a mask?"

The screen disappeared, and the words "Switching" appeared on the wall.After a while, a complete and reduced version of the 3D projection was transmitted to the office. Song Si moved the desk and chairs away to make room for the projection.

After the projection was established, Song Si couldn't help frowning, and suddenly understood why Yu Yiming needed a mask.

The place where Hong Yi lives is nothing short of a dump.

In the living room, there are more than a dozen bags of garbage piled up for an unknown amount of time. There are five buckets of leftover instant noodles on the table. Clothes are scattered on the sofa and the floor. All the furniture is covered with a thick layer of dust...

Field Commissioner Tian Li is obviously very experienced, not only wearing a mask, but also gloves and shoe covers.She and Yu Yiming were fully armed at the door, resisting the nausea and stepping into the room.

AI cameras fly into bedrooms, kitchens, and bathrooms, and holographic projections are gradually perfected.

Contrary to the junkyard living room, one of the bedrooms was tidy, at least no ash on the table and no garbage bags on the floor.There is also a ceiling-to-ceiling bookcase in the bedroom filled with books.Next to the bookcase is the door to the balcony, which is closed.

Tian Li was outside, Yu Yiming was inside, behind him he opened the door leading to the balcony, allowing the AI ​​to continue flying inside.

There was not a single piece of clothing to dry on the balcony.

The inside of the anti-theft window is all sealed with iron nets to completely seal the window.

Seeing those iron nets, Song Si frowned, his heart seemed to be vaguely touched, but he couldn't catch the inspiration for a while.

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