Oracle [Transmigration Book]

On the other side, after all the projections were transmitted, Yu Yiming and Tian Li began to investigate the deceased's former residence.

"This house is very weird, with the living room as the dividing line. The master bedroom, balcony and bathroom on the left side of the living room are very clean, and things are neatly arranged. Someone should clean it up regularly. The living room, the side bedroom on the right side of the living room, and the kitchen are in a mess. Junkyard, lying on the side with poor lighting, very crowded, the kitchen... tsk, it's a bit disgusting, this oil stain looks like it hasn't been brushed for hundreds of years, there is hair growing in the four bowls on the countertop, and—fuck , all fucking cockroaches!"

Song Sidao: "Xiao Li is here, don't swear."

"Okay," Yu Yiming changed his words obediently, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cockroach, for disturbing your rest."

Tian Li poked in from the living room: "Close the door quickly, it's even more disgusting for you to say that!"

喻义铭回到客厅,跟田黎一看翻看垃圾堆里的东西：“桌上一共五个方便面桶,按照长毛的程度推测，大约分别是7天、5天、4天、3天、2天前。最后那个桶里还有半个卤蛋和火腿肠，说明洪毅出发去M市之前胃口还不错。”

The camera gives a close-up of the living room.

"There is no TV." Yu Yiming felt a little regretful, "Is there anyone who doesn't watch TV these days?"

Song Sidao: "Go back to the clean bedroom and have a look, the one with the balcony."

Yu Yiming returned to the bedroom and pointed the camera at the bookcase.

Most of the bookcases are comic books, and the remaining half are novels.Yu Yiming searched up and down, opened every drawer under the bookcase, rummaged in the bedroom for more than ten minutes, and finally sighed: "There is no router, no computer, no spare mobile phone, and there is not even an interface for a network cable. Pretending. Am I going to come here for nothing?"

Song Sidao: "There is also a balcony."

Yu Yiming gave up looking for electronic equipment and walked into the balcony.

The balcony does not dry clothes or grow flowers, and it is empty at first glance, with nothing.Yu Yiming said: "The balcony is empty. My thinking is hardened by numbers. I only know it's a little strange, but I can't tell what's wrong. Xiao Si, what do you think?"

Song Sidao: "Look at the guardrail."

Yu Yiming patted the iron net inside the anti-theft window and made a "bang bang" sound: "Why did the deceased install an iron net in the anti-theft window? To prevent thieves?"

Song Si didn't answer, but asked: "Do you have any useful tools at home? Fruit knives, scissors, etc."

"Wait a minute," he said, "let's check again."

After a while, Yu Yiming let out a "huh": "It's strange, there really aren't any sharp objects. What do you do when you're cooking or cutting fruit?"

Song Si asked Tian Li at the kitchen door: "Do you use piped gas or an induction cooker?"

"Induction cooker." Tian Li said.

Song Si zoomed in on the holographic image: "What is wrapped around the four corners of the table? Is it an anti-collision sponge?"

"That's right," Tian Li said, "My mother also wrapped this in my brother's room~"

Song Si turned his attention to the iron net on the balcony again, and expressed his guess: "The deceased was a leukemia patient, and he had obvious world-weary and autistic tendencies, and liked dark, crowded, and small spaces like lying on his side. At the same time He is very life-saving, afraid of any sharp objects that may cause bleeding, does not keep all knives in the house, and wraps all furniture corners in order to obtain a sense of psychological security."

"But judging from the situation in his family, we need to analyze according to the idea that he has dual personalities. In addition to the above-mentioned main personality, suppose he also has a secondary personality, who likes a clean, tidy and well-lit living space. I have acquired certain interests and hobbies, and I am very indifferent to life and death, maybe I have done some dangerous activities on the balcony..."

Yu Yiming immediately thought of yesterday's tragedy: "Could it be that you tried jumping off a building in your own home?"

"It's possible," Song Sidao, "the corner of the iron net is also one of the sharp objects. If it hadn't happened on the balcony, the main character would not have taken the risk to install this. Yiming, go and see I always feel that there is something wrong with that iron net.”

Yu Yiming left to lie on his side and was about to go to the balcony again. The AI ​​intelligently zoomed in on the surrounding objects as he moved. Song Si glanced across the closet, caught a glimpse of something, and said, "Wait a minute."

"Open the closet," Song Si stared at the half-open closet door, "do you have a set of dark blue home clothes?"

Yu Yiming pushed open the closet door, and the clothes in the closet were piled up in a mess, all crumpled, and on the top was a set of dark blue home clothes, which seemed to be taken off temporarily before going out.

Song Si remembered.

He has seen it, in the obsession of the dead being projected!

His heartbeat began to speed up, and he quickly relived the weird and terrifying screening scene in his mind. Hong Yi was wearing home clothes, leaning against the guardrail of the roof, and his head was chopped off by another self dragging an ax...

When trying to escape, he even knocked the roof guardrail behind him, it was also an iron net!

Song Si suddenly knew why he had a strange feeling about the iron net on the balcony.

He has a guess.

When he and Chu Mingyi saw the screening on the rooftop, they both preconceived that the scene in their obsession was on the rooftop, after all, it was the direct place of death.

Looking at it now - Hong Yi is wearing home clothes in his obsession, the scene is most likely to be this balcony with iron nets.

In the screened clip, the deceased was calling for help for a short period of time. If Song Si's guess was correct, then the person the deceased was calling for help was standing in the bedroom!

Song Sidao: "Yesterday, Chu Mingyi and I captured the thought particles of the deceased. I suspect that the content inside happened on the balcony. I will send the data over and you will show it live."

He passed the data to Yu Yiming, and the last virtual image of the deceased began to take shape on the balcony.

A terminally ill and autistic young man dressed in home clothes appeared again. This time, he reached the iron fence on the balcony, unable to retreat, with his hands tightly clutching his head, he began to scream in fear and despair .

Yu Yiming was taken aback and took a step back subconsciously.

"Help me!" Hong Yi was staring straight at Yu Yiming's direction, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely ferocious under the sun, "Help me!!"

Yu Yiming and Tian Li at the scene got goosebumps from this scene, and neither of them spoke, quietly watching the reenactment of the scene that the deceased most feared during his lifetime.

When I watched it on the roof of the shopping mall yesterday, there was a faint echo in the sound of the screening, which seemed a bit weird to match with the empty roof.Now at the place of the dead, everything fits perfectly.

It's like they've found the right two pieces of the puzzle.

Song Si slowly took a breath, replayed it again, and paused the scene to the scene where Hong Yi asked for help.

When it came to Yu Yiming's professional field, he asked, "Can you see anything?"

Yu Yiming walked around the virtual image twice, then retreated to the bedroom, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said, "Looking at the angle of the shadow, this scene should have happened between 02:30 p.m. , the pupil focus is normal, looking straight ahead. However, when the other self dragging the ax appeared, his pupils were slack and could no longer focus.

"I think he was self-aware when he called for help. Right in front of him, there was a person squatting at the same level as him. After the call for help was not answered, his spirit collapsed and he had hallucinations behind him."

Yu Yiming took a few steps back while looking at the phantom, keeping a distance of about 5 meters from the phantom, and squatted down.

"Almost here."

A voice suddenly came from behind Song Si: "Check the surveillance video at the entrance of Hong Yi's community, and then ask his neighbors from house to house if they have heard screams or seen strangers coming in and out of Hong Yi's house recently."

Song Si turned his head away, Chu Mingyi didn't know when he woke up, with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes, with one hand on his neck, as if he had a stiff neck.

Before he finished speaking, he drank the water in Song Si's cup, and said, "Judging from the living room and the situation of lying on his side, Hong Yi's world-weariness is very serious. He is willing to use public transportation and run to crowded places." Come to the scene of the protest, this scene must have happened not long ago.”

Yu Yiming and Tian Li: "Got it."

Song Si looked at the cup on his desk, and the water was gone.

Chu Mingyi walked up to him and carefully observed the projection of the deceased's residence in front of him.

Song Si walked away as if nothing had happened, and refilled the glass with water.

Until Yu Yiming and Tian Li collected all the information and came out of Hong Yi's house, Chu Mingyi finally moved his feet, turned his head to look at Song Si, and spit out a query: "Five o'clock?"

Song Si was about to flee with a guilty conscience: "I didn't wake up that morning, I misread it, it was actually seven o'clock."

Chu Ming said, "Then why didn't you wake me up?"

Song Si showed an innocent smile, ready to get away with it.At this time, Tian Li, who was about to get the surveillance video in Sanke's channel, interrupted: "Brother Mingyi, you are wrong! Sisi told us today that staying up late hurts the body the most, no matter how healthy you are You can't reverse your work and rest, no matter how busy you are at work, you must ensure sleep!"

Chu Mingyi raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Si, and said, "Brother Si Si, I also checked the monitor last night and found that it was 01:30, and I was so sleepy that I fell asleep lying on the table, drooling."

Tian Li: "Damn it!"

Yu Yiming: "...I want to see it."

Song Si took off the earphones, took the cup: slipped away.

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