May 21st, early morning.

The classroom was filled with the sound of pens rubbing against paper and the sound of books turning.

After the Red Ghost dismemberment and amputation case was solved, Ling Fan, with the dual power of Fang Yi and Chu Tianyu, returned to his classroom again, picked up the dusty textbook, and under the surprised and horrified eyes of the students,

And under the sharp, resentful and frightened eyes of the English teacher, I returned to the classroom where I had been away for a long time.

Ling Fan was lying on the table to catch up on his sleep, with his legs and arms crossed on the table, hugging a thick textbook of mathematics problems, half of his face buried in his arms, and a line of saliva leaked from the corner of his open mouth, forming a

A line drips on the title book.

In his sleep, he dreamed of a table full of sumptuous food in front of him, and he couldn't help but make a squeaking sound from his mouth.

Suddenly a strange voice came from Ling Fan's waist: Give me back my life! Give me back my life!!!

The eerie and cold sound, like the howl of ghosts coming from hell, makes people's hair stand up in fear.

All the students stared in horror at the source of this frightening sound - Ling Fan, the guy who was sleeping soundly on the topic book.

The deskmate poked Ling Fan with his arm: "Ling Fan! Ling Fan! Your phone!!"

"Oh?!" Ling Fan half-opened his eyes and said confusedly, "What happened? Is get out of class over?"

My deskmate frowned and said, "Your phone is ringing..."

"Oh" Ling Fan slowly took out his hand from his pocket, pressed the connect button and said: "Hello..."

'Ling Fan!!' Before Ling Fan could finish speaking, Chu Tianyu shouted out on the other end of the phone. Ling Fan frowned and raised the phone high, away from his ears, 'Come on! G Street Apartment 2

Room 05, there's a murder case!!' The word "murder case" hit Ling Fan's mind like thunder: "Okay, Tianyu, I'll be there soon! Get all the test boxes ready!" He said

After finishing, Ling Fan stood up suddenly and ran out of the classroom door like lightning, like a wild lion looking for the scent of prey.

Room 205, G Street Apartments.

The scene had been cordoned off by the police, so Ling Fan broke through the cordon and was taken inside.

Chen Yuzhen was sitting on the sofa, holding a pen and writing something down. Opposite her, sitting a man about twenty-five years old, was curled up in the sofa, shaking constantly, and his face was as pale as white.

Paper is average.

"Sister Yuzhen, what's going on?" Ling Fan said as he put on a white forensic coat.

"Ling Fan, you're here," Chen Yuzhen looked at Ling Fan seriously, raised her hand, pointed with her pen to a room with two policemen standing next to it, and said: "The deceased is there, and Tian Yu is waiting there.

And you."

"Oh" Ling Fan buttoned up and looked at the man curled up in the corner of the sofa with the corner of his eyes, only to find that the man's eyes were staring at the room in horror. An ominous feeling came to Ling Fan.

Two knocks on the door sounded.

Chu Tianyu turned around and saw Ling Fan standing by the door with a smile on his face.

Chu Tianyu's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Yin thief! What are you looking at! Why don't you come over quickly for an autopsy?"

Ling Fan chuckled, but when he saw the body curled up in a ball and lying on the ground, his face suddenly became extremely serious.

Chu Tianyu picked up the file bag in his hand and said: "The deceased is Hu Ming, male, 26 years old, from Qingshan City."

At this time, Hu Ming's whole body curled up into a ball like burnt cotton. The pupils of his brown eyes were as abrupt as dead fish. He stared ahead in horror. His face was sharply distorted with fear. His hands were pinched together tightly, and his nails were

It has penetrated deeply into the flesh of the back of the hand, oozing out some solidified blood.

Ling Fan squatted down, carefully looked at Hu Ming's body from side to side, and said: "The deceased had no obvious external injuries on his body. His whole body had muscle spasms, his eyes were abrupt, his facial muscles were contracted, his expression was horrifying, and his limbs were tense. It is tentatively determined that the deceased may have suffered extreme injuries before his death."

Death caused by cardiac paralysis caused by fright. The deceased's body spots were obvious and faded significantly when pressed. If the body was moved, the body spots would move. No new body spots were formed and old body spots existed. Rigor mortis had a tendency of whole-body stiffening.

, Based on this, it is speculated that the time of death of the deceased may be between 12 o'clock and 1 o'clock at midnight last night."

Chu Tianyu quickly took a pen and wrote it on the file bag.

After Ling Fan checked the body, he stood up and looked around the room. The room was not too small. There was a bed in the middle. Next to the bed was a bedside table. Behind the bed was a large window with a beige hanging on it.

Curtains. A three-dimensional air conditioner is placed in the corner of the room. A computer is placed on the right side of the bedside table. A mobile chair is overturned on the ground. Several wads of facial tissue are lying next to it. A coffee cup is also poured on the floor.

The coffee flowing out of it has solidified. The clock is hanging on the wall, facing the bed, and is dripping.

Ling Fan looked around and said slowly: "This person must have seen something extremely scary at midnight yesterday and was frightened to death by that thing."

"And this room is also a secret room!" Chu Tianyu stared at Ling Fan and said.

"Secret room?!" Ling Fan said in shock.

"Yes, when we received the report, we found that the door of the room was locked from the inside, and the key was also placed in the drawer of the deceased's bedside table." Chu Tianyu took out a bunch of keys from the file bag and said.

Secret room, Ling Fan certainly understood what this word meant, but he didn't want to draw any premature conclusions yet.

A slight sound caught Ling Fan's attention. It was the sound of the computer fan.

Ling Fan walked to the computer, grabbed the mouse and flicked it, and the computer screen instantly lit up.

"Standby!" Ling Fan thought. Standby means that if there is no operation in a short period of time, the computer screen will automatically turn on and off the monitor to save resources. But the entire system is actually still operating. Just move the mouse to

Restore screen display.

Ling Fan murmured in his heart. The standby time meant that the deceased Liu Ming was operating a computer before his death, and then suddenly encountered something very scary. This kind of thing brought such fear to the deceased that he was scared to death.

.Perhaps there will be some clues about the deceased left on the computer.

Four little penguins in the lower right corner of the screen are on, indicating that they are still online; an IE browser window is minimized in the task bar below. The QQ dialog box hangs in the middle of the screen, showing the last message sent by others in QQ

Message. The little penguin had turned dark gray at this time. The strange thing was that the eyes were staring at Ling Fan as if consciously. Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a little chill. The three words "Old Friend" were displayed next to his name.

"I'm so cold! I'm so cold!!"

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When Ling Fan saw this message, the hairs all over his body stood up. He felt a slight chill on his back, and his palms holding the mouse gradually started to sweat.
Chapter completed!