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Chapter 14: Cooperation

I knew that it was because my face was too pale that made Brother Zheming obey my words. So when we planned to go back like this, Xia Ziyou was angry. She shouted at me angrily and disgustedly: "You are too timid, are you? You will come again tomorrow? Are you sick? Zheming, anyway, I've come here all the time, so I'll find it and go back again. Are you willing to come to this gloomy place alone tomorrow night?"

As someone who didn't know the danger, what Xia Ziyou said really made sense. Brother Zheming thought for a while and agreed with Xia Ziyou's opinion. So Brother Zheming pulled me to him and held my hand, letting me and him shoulder to shoulder. I was not at all talking, so I focused all my attention on the wall, but when I looked over, there was nothing there. My heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Could it be that Xia Ziyou's loud voice had already alarmed the female ghost in red! I was anxious and pulled Brother Zheming and opened his mouth and couldn't explain anything clearly, so I could only use all my strength to pull him out of the door.

Brother Zheming had never seen me so panicked. With his years of brotherhood, he still obeyed me and walked towards the door, while comforting me: 'Don't be afraid, forget it, go back tonight.'

But when Brother Zheming made up his mind, the flashlight in his hand began to flicker, and then we all saw blood flowing out along the wall inside, and from the deepest darkness we heard the sound of high heels stepping on the floor. Now even the stupidest person knows what the situation is, although it is incredible.

When we were all standing there, Brother Zheming pushed me hard. At this time, Brother Zheming and I were only four or five steps away from the door. Brother Zheming tried very hard and pushed me directly outside the door. Then he rushed to the door and looked at me, "Escape from Mingyuan! Don't worry about me!" Then he heard a "bang", Brother Zheming had already closed the door. He and Xia Ziyou were both locked in the instrument room, and they were locked up with two ghosts, and they might be three.

I wandered outside the door and didn't know what to do. The door was locked from the inside and I couldn't open it even if I tried my best.

Just when I was about to despair, the door suddenly opened itself, and then Xia Ziyou came out. She didn't know what she was muttering, and she jumped and screamed. At that time, I knew she was crazy. Xia Ziyou came out, and Brother Zheming didn't follow her. When Xia Ziyou came out, he was covered in blood and was still steaming. I knew that it must be Brother Zheming's. I waited outside the door for a long time but Brother Zheming did not come out.

Waiting for a loud noise from the pallet room, I thought Brother Zheming had come out, but I saw a pair of red high heels posing at the door, which scared me so much that I turned around and ran away.

That night, I was the only one in the dormitory. I was so scared that I opened my eyes until dawn with the light on. The next day, I heard that Brother Zheming's body had already appeared in the utensil and died miserably.

I dare not go and see it. If I had pulled Brother Zheming away earlier, he would not have died. From then on, I would have seen the female ghost in red every night as long as I closed my eyes. I don’t know if she had pestered me. I heard that Officer Jun and Team Ten knew some Yin-Yang techniques. Officer Jun would help me, and I must avenge my friends.”

Bai Mingyuan's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were staring at me, as if as long as I spoke to refuse, he would pounce on me and die with me. Fear had already made Bai Mingyuan forget that he was in the lively cafe, as if I had forgotten where I was.

Bai Mingyuan's words are like a seemingly random illogical and scientific cross-sea bridge, but it is so natural to connect the case before and after. Why do someone die in the instrument room, why can't evidence be found, and why the case always makes us breathless? The murderer is always in front of us, the first student from the University of Science and Technology I met, the fog is finally about to break.

"Police Officer Jun, please help me!" Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time but was alone thinking about things, Bai Mingyuan pushed me and pointed at the row of words on the writing board and looked at me begging.

I could feel the fear in his heart. Facing friendship and ghosts, fear mixed with anger, slowly swallowing the body and mind of a college student. After hesitating for a while, I relaxed in an instant, everything should be over, right? Sitting back to Bai Mingyuan, I looked at him and asked, "You said that when Xia Ziyou came out, she was covered in blood. Where were the main blood stains?"

He wrote: "It's all on the chest and on the face."

I chuckled, knowing that I was getting closer and closer to the answer: "Is there blood on his hands? What's behind him?"

"I didn't see it, probably didn't."

The smile widened on my face. Bai Mingyuan looked at me, and his eyes were full of doubts. However, I pursed my lips and didn't intend to tell him. As long as the criminal police knew about the case, others were taboo about talking about the case.

When Bai Mingyuan was distracted, I took out a silver pistol and put it in front of him. A writing board just blocked the view and others couldn't see it. I looked at him with a smile, and my confident smile seemed to be in my control. I said, "Didn't you say you have Yin and Yang eyes? Since you can see ghosts, then you can hold this gun. I need your help at that time."

He picked up the gun and played with it for a while and found that there was nothing special, and he wrote: "What are you doing for me?"

"Drunk killing, will you use the gun? I will teach you then, but now you can practice your eye skills more. We need to kill you with one blow, otherwise everyone will be very dangerous at that time."

"Kill the ghost?" His surprise was self-evident, and his handwriting was a little distorted, "Can this kill the ghost?"

"Don't worry, this gun can not only kill people, bullets, but also ghosts. Those who are in the game will die, and their souls will be destroyed without leaving a single speck of dust."

Bai Mingyuan's eyes changed and changed. I knew that he thought in advance that I would definitely not believe that there were ghosts in the world, nor that I would not believe that he had a pair of Yin-Yang eyes to see ghosts. I would definitely think that he was crazy, and he never dreamed that I accepted his statement, not only that, but he also wanted to kill ghosts. I don't know how crazy this is in his eyes, but I know that this is definitely shocking enough for Bai Mingyuan.

After a while, he wrote another sentence: "Ghosts are things in the underworld, can we control them?"

"The underworld?" I sneered, "Where is the underworld that comes from when I wrote a novel? It is the underworld, also known as the Yin Realm. Confucius said that things are divided into two poles, and the extreme is Yin and Yang. Tai Chi has Yin and Yang, and things have good or bad. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west and becomes Yin and Yang, and there are Yin and Yang in the north and south of the mountain. As the saying goes, Yin and Yang give birth to two qualities, everything has two aspects. People can also live in two worlds, the human world is the Yang Realm, and the ghost Realm is the Yin Realm. The Yang Realm has the Yang Rules of the Yang Realm, and the Yin Realm has the Yin Realm. Living people violate the law and go to hell to kill the soul. How can it be a square or a circle without rules? It is not only living people who follow it."

"Why do Officer Jun have these views? Are you a Taoist priest? I only know that Team Ten has learned Yin and Yang. He graduated from the Feng Shui and Architecture College of Beijing 1st Beijing."

Seeing this row of words, the corners of my eyes hopped violently. What about Taoist priests? What a Taoist priest, do you look like a Taoist priest? I really want to slap it. But I still said to him with my deep eyes that I thought were combined with a serious expression: "There are police officers and Yang police officers in the Yang world, and there are ghost police officers in the Yin world."

What else did Bai Mingyuan ask when he picked up the pen? I got up and said goodbye. Children are magical animals. They have endless curiosity. Not only that, but college students are also. Bai Mingyuan is a very good Liezi.

The noon sun finally burst out his greatest energy. What does it mean to be counterproductive? It is probably the weather in Zhejiang.

The cars were still driving on the wide road, as if they couldn't feel the heat of the weather. In the flower bed in the middle of the road, there were purple-red plants that I couldn't name. In such a hot temperature, they could still stand up in the sun. They were different from the street trees that were already drooping on the sidewalk. They had to admit that it was a plant that was more tenacious than the street trees and me. Wearing sandals and stepping on the ground, crossing the soles of the shoes, you could still feel the hot heat on the ground. It would be a pity that you didn't use to barbecue human flesh in such weather. Standing next to the zebra crossing at the traffic light, the heat sprayed on your face by the cars flying away from you was even more suffocating. This world is almost integrated with the fire. I dare not be fast or slow when I walked on the road, and took a shower with sweat all over my body.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we came out of the coffee shop. Liancheng called Lushan Hotel and went to have dinner. Lushan Hotel is a five-star hotel. The five people from our Crime Team often went there for dinner. The service was good, the food was delicious, and the quality was guaranteed.

Liancheng invited guests and opened a room. By then, Liancheng and Xiaoluo were already sitting in front of the table. There was a person sitting opposite them, with his back facing me, which looked familiar. The room was very large, about twenty square meters, and there were not many dishes on the table, but they were all good things, with exquisite preparations, and it was obvious that they were very attentive. I didn’t know that Liancheng had a set of food in addition to autopsy and case investigations. Why didn’t I know before?

I stood behind the man who was a little familiar to Liancheng, and asked to Liancheng: "You ordered the dish? You can't tell me, why did you suddenly eat outside today? Don't you mind the trouble?"

"I didn't order it, I'm only responsible for paying the bill." Liancheng replied calmly, with a faint smile on his face. No matter how you look at it, there is a ingredient of gloating.
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