Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Ding Chenghao gasped when he saw this scene.

"Wang, Brother Wang, can this be explained by science? It's just too weird."

"His neck is broken. How on earth can he move? He's already dead. How can he move after being dead? Oh my God."

Wang Zhi glanced at him with a serious expression: "Be quiet, what are you arguing about? I can't hear what you are saying."

Ding Chenghao scratched his head, made a zipper motion, took out a pen and paper, began to record his lip movements, and quickly translated it.

"Brother Wang, the deceased said it's coming, help, and... I don't want to die."

"What else?"

"No, his eyes are clear, but his body is out of control, like a puppet, controlled by something."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, as if someone was blowing cold air on it, and he couldn't help shivering.

Wang Zhi looked at him twisting his body with a strange look in his eyes: "What's wrong with you? If you want to fart, just do it. There's no need to hold it in like this. You look so twisted and ugly."

Ding Chenghao shook his head like a rattle.

"No, I just felt like something was staring at me and blowing air at me. It was so cold and uncomfortable."

"Brother Wang, there's something wrong with this case. Why don't we ask someone from Xuanmen to take a look? I don't think this is something a human could do."

Wang Zhi rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Have you forgotten that you are a police officer and need to look at the evidence before you speak? Don't associate everything with the supernatural."

Ding Chenghao was scolded and didn't know what to say.

After the group left the library, they felt the inexplicable depression dissipate and their bodies became much warmer.

"Hey, the air conditioning in this library must be on. Why is it so cold? I'm shivering with cold."

"Let's go back to the police station."

People got on the police car one after another, completely unaware that a book in the library flew up and hid behind the glass like a person, staring at the police car as it drove away.

A strange giggle sounded in the library.

Everyone stayed up all night, and when they received the autopsy report the next day, they were all dumbfounded.

"Suicide?"

"Although the surveillance footage shows this, it doesn't make sense. Who can move with their neck broken? Could there be drug residue in their body?"

The forensic doctor shook his head: "No, I checked the deceased's blood, and there is no drug residue in the body..."

Ding Chenghao rubbed his arms and got goose bumps.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've encountered such a bizarre death. The evidence is obvious, but it just doesn't seem scientific."

"Why would a college student commit suicide? Everyone knows that college life is great. It's not as stressful as high school. There's no reason to commit suicide."

Wang Zhi met his gaze with a stern face. "You ask me, who should I ask? Stop making random guesses here. Continue investigating the deceased's past to see if there's anything unusual."

Ding Chenghao flipped through the deceased's information and tapped on it with his finger: "Brother Wang, look, there's something wrong here."

"Failed the exam?"

"Yes, and the entire dormitory failed the exam. The time indicated that the six of them came to school early to study for the make-up exam."

A thought flashed through Wang Zhi's mind, but it was so fleeting that he couldn't grasp it. He reached out to interrupt him: "Wait, let's go and listen to what the last call to the police said."

Ding Chenghao nodded, clicked the mouse with his finger, and played the recording.

Finished listening in two minutes.

[Uh, books, books eat people? And that weird laugh.]

[This suggests there was someone else at the scene, but the surveillance footage shows no one there. Only the deceased was there. This is strange. Whose laughter was that?]

Wang Zhi tapped the table with his fingers, an action he did subconsciously after falling into deep thought.

"Another point is that another person was found, which means that other people were found before the deceased. Who were these other people? Were they classmates in the dormitory?"

"Xiao Ding, go check the whereabouts of the deceased's roommates and the other five people in the dormitory. Make sure you know exactly where they are."

Ding Chenghao shuddered and obviously realized what was happening.