I haven't seen Liancheng lose weight for a few days, and his eyelids show his fatigue in recent days. Maybe he heard about my distress, so he didn't rush to ask about the case, but looked me up and down and looked at my left arm and asked, "How about the arm? Will it affect you in the future?"

The wound on the arm was left when he was kidnapped. I shook my head and looked at Liancheng's tired eyes, his eyes were covered with blood. I said, "How is the case going? You should pay attention to your health, so that you will have more energy to clean up the case."

When Liancheng heard me ask, he sighed a long time, stirred the coffee with an iron spoon, and knocked on the coffee table with his other hand, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "There is no progress, and something happened. A female student was crazy and two male students died. There is one I, you should know, that is Zhang Fei, and Lu Zheming, both of Zhang Xianying's classmates. The other girl named Guan Xue has not found the motive for the crime yet. Where are you? Have you found anything?"

I paused when I heard Liancheng's words. The case did not make any progress, and the murderer became even more rampant. Even if the case was solved, I think our serious crime team would not be able to show any light this time. It would be better if I was not held accountable. I still told Liancheng honestly what I knew: "There was no gain, but there was no Zhang Xiansheng in Zhang Xiansheng's grave. To put it simply, Zhang Xiansheng is missing!"

"What!" Liancheng suddenly jumped from the chair, attracting the attention of others. He coughed awkwardly before sitting down, swallowing the shock in the center and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Xianying is really not in the grave? Where will he be? There is always a end to death in this way. We must find the source of this matter as soon as possible."

Liancheng's voice was hoarse, and I could understand the anxiety in his heart. At this moment, I was as restless as him. Thinking of the continuous nightmares in recent days, I spoke with uncertainty: "Zhang Xianying may still be in the instrument room of the University of Science and Technology. There is not only Zhang Xianying, but also Xu Xianan, the first girl to die in the instrument room seven years ago. I have seen her many times, but I didn't see her real body, only a pair of red high heels. Someone led Zhang Xianying to the instrument room and made Zhang Xianying die tragically. Unfortunately, I don't know who it is."

"Xu Xianan, seven years ago? She has been dead for so many years. She is so murderous, so it is hard to deal with! It seems that we will start from seven years ago. I have found someone to block the appliance room and sent someone to take care of it. As long as I don't go in, nothing will happen. If we want to close the case as soon as possible, we can't always guard the appliance room, right?"

Seeing Liancheng thinking seriously, I couldn't bear to disturb him, but I still spoke with shamelessness: "Is there any news about Yinzi? How is he doing?"

Liancheng didn't hide it. After stirring up a long time, he finally took the coffee and took a sip. He said calmly: "The team leader went to Beijing, where there was a serial murder case of robbery and murder. It was even more strange than our case. The team leader was helpless. Later, because your superior said that he was not responsible for the case, he transferred him to outside the West City to take charge of a small case. It is estimated that he will be transferred back in a few days."

"I've implicated him." I felt a little bitter in my heart.

His dark circles were heavier than yesterday. I moved a chair and sat next to him and asked, "Didn't you be buried in this pile of information all night last night, right? Haven't you slept for a night?"

"Where, I only came to check it out in the morning, maybe I didn't sleep well at night." He was yawning even when he spoke.

"When did you wake up?"

"Three o'clock." He yawned again.

My mouth twitched, feeling distressed and speechless, and patted Liancheng's shoulder with gratitude and joy: "You go and sleep for a while, I'll see the rest of the information."

"Okay!" He nodded and shakingly got up and walked down on the leather sofa. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. He had to admit that he was really attentive.

Liancheng is just a forensic doctor. Originally, he only needed an autopsy, and nothing else was about him, but he still helped him, more dedicated than me, which made me feel ashamed. I glanced at Xiaolu, who was expressionless on the other side. To be honest, I didn't feel much about Xiaolu. He looked at me with contempt and disdain everywhere. He looked at me like others, which really made me dislike him, but I didn't hate him. Xiaolu and I were like ordinary colleagues, without any sense of closeness, nor did I hate him. He hated me and I treated him as plain as water. It was completely different from the way I got along with Yinzi, Liancheng, and the elder brother. I can only say that I was born with disagreement with him. However, I still cherish Xiaolu's past very much, so I tried to be kind and humble to him.

I quickly but not carelessly digested this pile of information with Xiao Lu, but it was not very useful. The main content of these information was related to the case seven years ago.

It took about three hours to read the pile of information. After reading it, my eyes were so painful that I felt dim and dark. Liancheng had been awake for a long time. He sat quietly on the leather sofa, with his hands and ten fingers overlapping with his chin and watching the reduced information bit by bit. He was in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking.

I sorted the finished information and placed it neatly on the desk. Then I pulled a chair and walked to the opposite side of Liancheng. I was only an arm away from Liancheng. Liancheng was not wearing any glasses and put them down on the desk. At such a close distance, I could see the blue-black bags around his eyes. He didn't react until I sat in front of Liancheng, and I didn't know where Shenfei had gone.

"Hey? Liancheng, what are you thinking? Sichun? Which girl tells me, I will tell you another day to match me."

"Don't make a fuss!" He knocked off my hand that was shaking in front of him, "I want to do it seriously. What, is there any usefulness?"

"Yes." I spoke upright, "This girl named Xu Xianan, age: 21, sophomore. Cause of death: her feet were cut off and she died of excessive bleeding. The deceased suffered sexual behavior from no less than three people, but the deceased's body was deliberately washed with a lot of clean water. All the traces of crime left by the murderer were washed away. It was raining that day, and suspicious signs of the instrument outdoor were also destroyed. The only thing left was the water pipe used to collect water, but the murderer wore gloves and left no traces. Even if it was present, it was raining heavily.

The police were not sure whether the murderer was left behind. Usually, many students would come to the instrument room, and they would leave many traces. In the end, the case could not be solved, which became a seven-year-old unsolved case. Later, there was a rumor that there was a ghost in the instrument room, so it was simply abandoned." The latter part was memorized by me according to the file. Seeing Liancheng's serious face, I deliberately activated the atmosphere, "I died miserably. I heard that it was a beauty. It's good to marry home as a wife. I am now a bachelor."
Chapter completed!