Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Prose -> Ghost police

Chapter 477 Ghost Program

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    After discussing with Lin Fan, we plan to listen to Shi Shi Night Talk with her at night.

    After the decision was made, we ate outside the school and strolled for a while. During the process, we followed Qin Lu to her club.  Qin Lu is good at singing and dancing, and the club she joins is the art troupe in this university.  It is said that Cui Shishi was the former head of this society.  But after inquiring, everyone said the same thing and knew the same thing, that is, Cui Shishi was killed and the body was found in the lake.  But the school refused to admit it, saying that the students were spreading rumors.

    Song Wei reminded: "Don't you police want to investigate this matter? Why don't you check Cui Shishi's file from the police station? Maybe you can find something."

    I thought it made sense, so I called Zhao Yu and asked him to help check Cui Shishi's information from the background information of the police station.

    Not long after, Zhao Yu called and said, "You said Cui Shishi is dead?"

    I said, "Yeah, he died about five years ago, maybe four years ago."

    Zhao Yu said: "But there is no certificate of her death, or records in the documents. I have to check where she went. If she is really dead, we should have death certificate documents here."

    I was stunned and said: "Could it be that she is not dead? Impossible, almost everyone in this school is saying that she is dead"

    Zhao Yu said: "I'm not sure, I'll check again. I'll let you know when I find out. This person's information is very strange, and all the information has disappeared since five years ago. It's hard to say why  I'll check it out and let you know." Then he hung up the phone.

    I am puzzled.  Why is there no information about Cui Shishi's death in the file?  After five years, all the materials are gone. There are only two possibilities.  One is that Cui Shishi is really dead, but her death has not been recorded for some unknown reason.  The second is that Cui Shishi is not dead, or her whereabouts are unknown, and then someone took a lot of effort to erase her information.

    This also makes me very puzzled, why is this?  Cui Shishi can't be an agent.  Only certain secret agents of the Spirit Hunting Bureau and the national security department have this kind of treatment. Their information has been erased inexplicably, or they have been given new identities.

    This result made me more curious about Cui Shishi's identity, so I also checked the information of the boy who committed suicide.  The boy who was said to have raped Cui Shishi back then was named Na Xiulan.  The name is literary and artistic enough, and the appearance is also quite elegant and artistic.  In the photo is a handsome boy with long hair.  If he was a rapist, he really didn't look like one.

    I used Lin Fan's computer to casually search for Na Xiulan's information on the Nanzhong University forum.  Later, I was surprised to find that this boy was actually a well-known gifted poet in the school's literature club, and he wrote a lot of ancient and modern poems.  Although I don't understand it, it's quite poetic and picturesque when I read it, or I might be depressed.

    Na Xiulan's name on the forum is her real name, because this name is literary enough.  It can be seen that there are many replies from literary young men and women under his poetry posts.

    "This guy looks pretty good." Ruan Lingxi said: "Such a fresh and handsome guy will be pursued by many people. It is unlikely that he will rape a beautiful classmate. Although Cui Shishi is beautiful, she always feels that Xiulan is so noble.  The type may not be able to see her. Don't these poets like to pursue fairy sisters who are beyond the world."

    "Who knows, maybe Cui Shishi is a fairy sister in his eyes." I smiled wryly.  I asked Zhao Yu to check the information on Na Xiulan again.  This time it was confirmed.  He committed suicide, jumped off the roof of the school building, and wrote a suicide note in the computer in advance.  Because Na Xiulan was a single parent, her father died, and her mother was a Manchu, but she remarried to someone else.  That Xiulan's mother remarried a rich man, and she gave birth to a little boy.  She seemed to have never liked having this oil bottle, and she hadn't paid much attention to this child, but often gave him a lot of pocket money.  The child died as soon as he committed suicide, and it seems that there is no further investigation.

    "I think the cause of death of these two people is very strange." I said: "Look, Cui Shishi's life and death are unknown. If she died, there should be records in the file, but she didn't. Then Xiulan has many fans, and he looks very good."  Love literature. Although this type of person is also prone to suicide, according to the forum, he was still writing poems a few hours before his death, and he wrote landscape lyric poems, and he didn¡¯t feel depressed. Apart from this, there is no  He expressed that he fell in love with a certain goddess, such as Cui Shishi. If, as rumored, Cui Shishi was someone he had a crush on, he would have mentioned it in his poems. But he didn¡¯t mention it at all.¡±

    After hearing this, Ruan Lingxi nodded and said, "Er Huo, what you said makes sense, and you are finally smart for a while."

    But guesses are guesses, and I have to listen to the radio at night to talk about the specifics.  Song Wei thought it was interesting, andFollow us to watch the fun.  So a few of us stayed in the school until twelve o'clock very bored.  When I went to the lake in the middle of the night, I saw no one around, and even the night patrol administrator walked around the lake from a distance.

    In the dark, I saw the light of the flashlight in the administrator's hand dangling in the distance.

    A few of us chatted casually, and after waiting for the night watch manager to leave, we asked Lin Fan to turn on the radio.  There is still an hour and a half before twelve o'clock, and the radio station has not appeared yet.

    After waiting for an hour, we were not even interested in chatting and just sat quietly.  Song Wei took out a cigarette and lit it, smoking slowly in the dark night.  Qin Lu sat beside him very quietly.  Lin Fan focused on frequency tuning, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.  Duan Yunyao paced back and forth by the lake, bored.

    Ruan Lingxi stretched, pointed at the starry sky and smiled at me: "Look, the stars in the sky are so beautiful."

    Speaking of the stars, I thought of those troublesome Big Dippers, so I sighed: "Don't look, the stars are the most annoying."

    Ruan Lingxi was happy: "Actually, this lake is quite beautiful. If there is no accident, there may be many couples dating here at night."

    I smiled wryly for a while, and turned back to look at the lake.  Under the night, the lake sparkled and made a leisurely sound in the evening wind of summer night.  Lush water plants and reeds grow along the shore, rustling slightly in the night.

    This night scene is very peaceful, but it made me a little doubtful: Are there really water ghosts in this lake?

    After staring at it for a long time, I suddenly felt some subtle changes in the surrounding scenery.  The reeds swayed a little more, as if someone was slowly pushing aside the reeds to look out.  The waves on the lake suddenly dimmed, as if there was no light between heaven and earth.

    I couldn't help looking at the night sky, but I saw layers of dark clouds covering up, blocking most of the starlight.  The lake sank into black darkness.

    Just then, I saw two green eyes looking at me among the reeds.  I suddenly tensed up, stared at those two floating green eyes, and even saw him wink at me.

    Seeing my nervous expression, Ruan Lingxi asked, "What's wrong?"

    "There is something in the reeds." I whispered.

    Others heard the words and looked back, I believe everyone saw the two looming green eyes.

    After a long while, Song Wei smiled and said, "What is it, isn't it just two clusters of green light? That's probably fireflies huddling together."

    As he spoke, he flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand and landed in the middle of the two green light clusters.  The green light group suddenly spread out.  I took a closer look and saw two green "eyes" suddenly spread out into dots of green starlight.

    I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help being a little funny.  Sure enough, it was just a group of fireflies.

    Others also breathed a sigh of relief.  Ruan Lingxi spat: "It scared you to death. But it's rare to see fireflies huddled together."

    I also sat down again.  But for some reason, I felt inexplicably that there seemed to be something more around me, staring at us in the dark all the time.

    At this moment, Lin Fan, who had been fiddled with the radio with his head down, suddenly said quietly: "I found that radio station. Now it starts."

    I immediately pricked up my ears to listen.  At the same time, I heard a bell ringing in the distance: "Dangdangdang"

    It's exactly twelve o'clock.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report