Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Brother Wang, what you mean is that someone in their dormitory had died before the deceased, but we... didn't know."

Wang Zhi frowned and said seriously, "Investigate. Don't make random guesses. Everything depends on the evidence."

After half an hour.

Ding Chenghao returned with the information in his hands, his expression somewhat grim. "Brother Wang, you're right. Before Lin Xuan, there was another deceased named Xu Shen, and they were roommates."

"The school knew about this, but because Xu Shen committed suicide by jumping off a building, few people came to school during the make-up exam."

"The news never got out, but the other four parents took their children home immediately, and they are now safe."

Wang Zhi hummed, "Anything else? Why did Lin Xuan come to school? Did he come on his own, or was he lured here by someone?"

"We also contacted four other students and told them we had something to ask them, and asked them to contact us anytime if they had any questions."

Ding Chenghao nodded: "Yes, I understand. Judging from the attitudes of the four children's parents, it seems like they are hiding something."

"Where is the nearest student's home? I need to go to his house. Some questions can't be answered over the phone, so I still need to ask them in person."

"Zhou Chi'an is also in this city, so he's the closest. The other three are in other provinces, too far away. This is his home address. Brother Wang, please bring two more people with you."

Wang Zhi shook his head: "No, I can go alone. Bringing too many people will attract attention, and if they get scared, they won't tell the truth."

"Keep an eye on the other three students. Keep in touch with them every day. Report any unusual activity immediately. Also, try to get as much information as possible from them."

"I'm leaving now. I'll leave this place to you for now."

*

An hour later in the suburbs

Wang Zhi drove an ordinary car and got out of the car in plain clothes. He adjusted his facial expression and put on glasses, looking much more gentle and polite.

"Very good, very friendly, should be easy to get to know."

He gave the child some lollipops and led the way directly to Zhou Chi'an's house. Looking at the courtyard in front of him, he walked forward without any expression.

I knocked on the door and soon a woman came to open it. There were dark circles under her eyes and she looked not in good spirits.

Lin Fang looked at the man at the door warily with a cold face: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

Wang Zhi pulled out his ID from his pocket and smiled gently, "Hello, sister. I'm Wang Zhi from the Linshan Police Station. I came to your house to ask your son..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the other person's face change. He tried to close the door, but was stopped by a hand.

He whispered, "Where did this fake policeman come from? Get out of here! You are not welcome in my house. If you don't get out of my way, I will call the police."

Seeing that the door could not be pushed open, Lin Fang gritted her teeth and said, "What on earth are you going to do? My son can't stand any stimulation right now. If anything happens, I will never forgive you."

Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Exciting, that's exactly what these kids did.

"Sister, please listen to what I say first, and then decide whether you want me to come in or not."

"Yesterday, something happened in the library at your son's school. A child died mysteriously. He was in the same dormitory as you. Two other children had already died in their dormitory."

Wang Zhi said seriously, "Sister, no one knows if more students in their dormitory will die in the future."

"Only by understanding the whole story can we solve it. You can't hide from it. The last child tried to hide, but he still died."

Lin Fang's face turned pale and her voice trembled.

"Again, someone died again?"

Wang Zhi nodded and said solemnly, "Yes, he also committed suicide. His death was very tragic. Let me go in and talk to your son. I won't harm your son."

"...Okay, come in with me. My son is mentally stimulated and easily loses his temper. He needs to be watched constantly."

Lin Fang started crying as she spoke. She was such a good child, how could she end up like this after going to school for a make-up exam? If she had known she would fail, she would have just let it go.

The two walked one after the other, pushed open the door and looked inside.